Everyone has their own thoughts

"You...why do you say it's not? Do you agree or disagree?"

Meng Xiang listened to the anger that was revealed in the tone of Tongtiantai Artifact Spirit, and felt secretly happy. It was you who was playing tricks on him, but he didn't show any of his face. He just said lightly: "I'm not a big deal about this matter. You haven't received my opinion yet, just talking to yourself alone. Who do you think of me? A wood or a stone?"

"This..." Tongtiantai Artifact Spirit was silent for a while before he said reluctantly, "I do have something wrong with this point, so you can tell me. Tell me your opinion."

When the Tongtiantai weapon spirit apologized to Meng Xiang in disguise, the expression on his face was extremely bad, just like constipation. He couldn't help but feel a strong murderous intent in his heart, thinking about how to kill Meng Xiang. However, when he thought of the terrifying attack that Meng Xiang could make, he couldn't help but feel cold. He had to decide to temporarily put down his murderous intent and wait for a chance in the future.

Meng Xiang smiled slightly, and his eyes looked at somewhere on Tongtiantai, and a slight shimmered in his eyes. Tongtiantai's weapon spirit suddenly became nervous because the direction Meng Xiang was looking at was where he was. Can he see himself? But he immediately denied this idea. Now he is in the deepest part of Tongtiantai, which is not something that his eyes can see at all, but he is still a little nervous.

Meng Xiang withdrew his gaze and a smile appeared in his eyes. Although Tongtiantai blocked his gaze, it did not mean that he could not know the location of Tongtiantai's weapon spirit. The remains of the intention of the Tiandao on him seemed to have been marked with an extremely obvious mark for him in his eyes.

Without stimulating the spirit of Tongtiantai, Meng Xiang said slowly: "Originally, I agree with your proposal. Everything I did before was actually just to stay on Tongtiantai. Since you fulfilled my wish, I naturally would not deliberately make things difficult for you. But..." He stopped deliberately and stopped talking.

After about ten seconds, the Tongtiantai weapon spirit could not help but ask, "But how about it?"

"It's very simple. I can do it if I promise to follow your request, but I personally have an attachment, that's whether you can agree to me."

"Attachment conditions? What attachment conditions?" A hint of worry appeared in Tongtiantai's tone, obviously because he was afraid of the lion's beginning.

Meng Xiang shook his head slightly, as if he could see the thoughts in the heart of Tongtiantai Artifact Spirit, and said, "Don't worry that I will take the opportunity to blackmail, nor do you have to worry that I will speak up to you. The conditions attached to me are actually very simple. As long as you promise me, unless they voluntarily, the other 86 practitioners on the stage can enjoy the power not to be driven away. How about it? My conditions are not harsh, right? As long as you agree to my conditions, I will accept all your requirements and will never tear the covenant first."

"This...this..." The Tongtiantai weapon spirit was obviously in a dilemma and didn't know how to answer Meng Xiang. It was not that he could not meet the conditions proposed by Meng Xiang, but that he didn't know what medicine was sold in his gourd, and he couldn't determine whether he should agree to his request.

After a while, Tongtiantai Artifact Spirit gritted his teeth and decided to agree to Meng Xiang's conditions, saying, "Your Excellency, we can accept your attachment conditions, but I also have a small request."

"explain."

"You let me leave eighty-six other people I can do, but you have to promise that you will never interfere with their every move. If you agree to this, we will reach an agreement and not violate each other."

"I can promise you this, but I cannot completely have no effect on the other eighty-six practitioners. If they have abnormal situations and are more serious, I can directly intervene."

After pondering for about a minute, the Tongtiantai weapon spirit finally made a regression and said, "Yes, I can agree to your conditions, but what I need to remind you is that when dealing with abnormal situations, you are limited to your intervention in the abnormal situation itself. You must not do other things. Even if you have to do them, you must wait until both of you and me are here. Otherwise, don't blame me for not keeping your promise."

"Okay, okay. I promise you." Meng Xiang's tone showed impatientness, "Anyway, I'm here. Let's talk about anything later. I won't say anything anymore, I still have something to do."

Meng Xiang's attitude made Tongtiantai artifact spirit very unhappy, which caused his hatred for him and murderous intent to surge, but he finally endured it. He knew that the most important thing now is to curb the injuries and not worsen, so he was absolutely not suitable to have conflicts with Meng Xiang again, otherwise the problem might be very serious. However, he had already planted the seeds of killing against Meng Xiang in his heart. If he had the chance, he would definitely not let him go, and he would also kill him with the most cruel means.

After reaching an agreement with the Tongtiantai weapon spirit, Meng Xiang raised his foot and climbed to the upper level of Tongtiantai. However, his speed was very fast and he did not stay in the diaphragm for a while like before. He only stayed for less than two seconds, which was nearly ten times slower than before. This surprised the practitioners who were watching on the Tongtiantai with him.

Meng Xiang knows the reason best. Since the soul practiced the Nine-Turn Soul-Devouring Art, its ability to absorb the breath left by the ancestor Tongtian between the two steps has increased by more than a thousand times. If he stayed in the diaphragm for too long, he would have a very likely chance of pulling out all the aura in the diaphragm.

Meng Xiang was completely sure that once he did this, the Tongtiantai weapon spirit, who was loyal to the ancestor Tongtian, would definitely not sit idly by. It is very likely that they would have another fight, and if this were the case, it would have a great impact on him.

The last time he could injure the Tongtiantai weapon spirit, but it does not mean that he can do it this time. This does not mean that the intention of the Tiantian sword has no effect on the other party. With the ability of the Tongtiantai weapon spirit, it is impossible for him to crack it in a short time. The problem is that he can no longer use the intention of the Tiantian sword.

The Kaitian sword intent is not something you want. The last time that it injured the Tongtiantai weapon spirit was still the one that it absorbed the light imprint of Kaitian. He had almost used up it. Although some of it was still there, it was not enough to pose too much threat to the Tongtiantai weapon spirit. This is also the fundamental reason why he was willing to reach an agreement with the other party.

Of course, the intent of the Kaitian sword cannot be supplemented. The first method is to find the new imprint of the light of the Kaitian light and let the Long Sword Slash swallow it. Not only can the Kaitian sword intention be supplemented, but it can also allow the Long Sword Slash to grow rapidly. When it grows to a certain stage, even if the Kaitian sword intention is consumed, it can recover slowly itself, but this is a cure for the root cause.

But unfortunately, the mark of the light of the sky is too rare. He has traveled so many places in total and only found the mark of the light of the sky. What's more, he cannot leave Tongtiantai yet, so there is no way to talk about the mark of the light of the sky.

Originally, another method to supplement the intent of the Heavenly Knife is extremely convenient. Although the supplement speed may not be compared with the imprint of directly devouring the light of the Heavenly Knife, it is quite simple to control it. It is to let him directly input the intent of the Heavenly Knife he has comprehended into the Long Sword Slash, which can make up for the deficient intent of the Heavenly Knife. Unfortunately, although he has begun to study the intent of the Heavenly Knife, and seems to have gained some gains.

But the problem is that what he understands is only the basics, and what he can do is almost the level of imitation. With his current condensed intention of opening the sky to supplement the long sword slash, it is simply a drop in the bucket. If he wants to reach the point of injuring the Tongtiantai weapon spirit again, he still knows that he will have to wait until the Year of the Monkey and Horse Month.

Meng Xiang felt a little uneasy when he lost the will of the sky. He had a deep feeling about the power of the Tongtiantai weapon and its weapon spirit. If the Tongtiantai weapon spirit knew that he had lost the support that made him afraid, he would definitely attack him immediately. However, he quickly calmed down. He didn't say it himself, and he didn't believe that the Tongtiantai weapon spirit could know.

In the following time, Meng Xiang continued to climb higher to the Tongtiantai, gradually approaching the height he had never reached before - the fifth thousandth level, and the fifth thousandth level seemed to represent a major division, because below the five thousandth level, from the Tongtiantai, the field of vision is very broad and unobstructed. Although each level of the Tongtiantai is quite high, as long as they have enough eyesight, they can basically see everything on the Tongtiantai, but after passing the five thousandth level, it will be different.

Above the five thousand steps, the entire Tongyuantai has been trapped in a gray-white mist, and the mist is relatively thick, and the more it goes up, the thicker it becomes. As for whether the fog extends to the top of the Tongyuantai, no one knows.

The gray-white fog was obviously not as simple as ordinary fog. With Meng Xiang's eyes, he could not have great penetration on it without opening the sky eye. He roughly tried it and only penetrated about a distance of about ten thousand feet. That is to say, once he was in the fog, he could only see what was within ten thousand feet. And he was sure that as the concentration of the fog increased, his sight distance would shrink even shorter and shorter.

Looking at the gray-white mist wrapped around the rooftop level 5,000, as if still, Meng Xiang's eyes flashed with strange light, because his keen feeling told him that it contained extremely rich energy, more accurately, vital energy and Taoist shavings.

According to his inference, the concentration of vital energy and Taoist debris above the five thousandth level is at least a hundred times that of the stage he is in. Moreover, as the class continues to increase, the concentration of vital energy and Taoist debris will increase significantly. Although he felt a sense of danger from the inconspicuous grayish whiteness, he still hoped to go up quickly.

The situation was consistent with Meng Xiang's inference. When he continued to approach the fifth thousandth level, especially after reducing the distance to one hundredth level, he immediately felt a very different feeling, which was a kind of pressure, a huge pressure that shocked the soul.

The situation was like he was standing by the violent sea. Although perhaps because he was standing at a high position, the roaring ocean could not touch him every time he rushed over, the powerful and vicious aura contained in the waves could still impact his heart.

The closer to the fifth thousandth level, the more clearly Meng Xiang could feel that a magnificent momentum was hitting through the fifth thousandth level, like waves of sea tides after wave, constantly impacting his mind. Although it was not an attack on the real body, the pressure they put on him was not bad at all, and it was even worse.

When Meng Xiang was about fifty steps away from the fifth thousandth level, his mind began to involuntarily continue to emerge in his mind, and thoughts of retreating, avoiding, and retreating. It was like a person shouting in his heart, which made his willpower weaken little by little. Slowly, his thoughts of rushing to the fifth thousand level were also shaken, which made him frown.

Meng Xiang knew that this was not a good sign, so he kept cheering up his spirits, strengthening his beliefs, and resisting the thought of retreating from the bottom of his heart, but the effect was not good. It was not until his soul activated the Nine-Turn Soul-Devouring Art that the situation turned around.

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