Kill him with a knife and "touch the cause and effect"?

When Meng Qi heard this request, he felt an unexpected feeling. When Wang Siyuan talked about the fact that the Saint did not become a "monster of heaven", he mentioned "cause and effect" and mentioned that Ananda could choose independently among the most important causes and effects, he vaguely had a premonition in this regard. The eldest son of Wang, who was said in front of the sickbed in the daytime, has always been crazy and acted unexpectedly. Even if he was about to die, he would not be depressed. He would only make a move based on his own death. Playing a big one is the basis of his premonition.

Sure enough, Master Wang really wants to go through the final madness!

Keep going without seeking a life without seeking a life without seeing Yama!

But is he really going to seek death by "involving cause and effect", dragging the Wang family into the game to get rid of the "curse" that has been eternal, or to survive and break free from the constraints?

After saying that, Wang Siyuan stood there quietly. The cold wind blew his white robe and drifted violently, showing a weak look. He did not explain his own purpose, nor did he say specific plans. It seemed that Meng Qi didn't need to know these. He only needed to step into the ancestral hall at midnight and three minutes later, and waved the knife of "cause and effect", choose a relatively light and can bear the burden of cause and effect, then put the knife back into the sheath, and float away. There was no need to know the beginning, nor do you have to care about the result, nor do you have to understand the process. All the favors and all the participation is only on this knife.

If I hadn't known anyone for many years, such swordsmen who used swordsmen to make swords are quite in line with my "aesthetics"... Meng Qi whispered, without asking too much, turned around and walked out of the grave mountain, with his blue shirt floating and his long sword hidden.

If you look at the bottom of the layout of a charlatan, it will easily ruin his affairs. The best way to treat it is to ignore it.

This matter involves the eternal mystery and the terrible "monster of heaven". Perhaps as long as Wang Siyuan reveals it a little, the real plan will be found out immediately by the mastermind behind it.

The "swordsman" stepped out of the cave, and Wang Siyuan was still standing there, like a jade carving, without any movement for a long time.

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He Xiang was guarding the edge of the ancestral hall. Seeing Meng Qi come out, she didn't ask any more questions and gave a gift, leading Meng Qi back to Tianji Tower.

At this moment, a waning moon is flowing westward.

Meng Qi knelt down at the desk and stared at the bent cold moon, his thoughts fluctuated.

When it is late at night, there is the most subtle enjoyment of everyone sleeping alone and I wake up alone.

In this game, is Wang Siyuan really seeking death or is there a glimmer of hope?

Lu Ya escaped from the trap. For a long time, he was afraid that he would not be able to win the Gods List. It seems that he had to change his way and try other methods. Perhaps he could still rely on his involvement in the role of the Demon Buddha to continue to cooperate with him. Not to mention anything else, at least the names of familiar people such as "Dou Mu Yuanjun" must be erased from the list, and at least he had to exchange for a little real spirit of Chong and his senior...

Senior Brother Qi found a place to display his fists, and the Southern Wilderness experienced earth-shaking changes. It began to have an impact on the Central Plains martial arts world on the aristocratic sects. Previously, due to his cultivation level and holding the Demon Emperor's Claws, the situation was calm for the time being. Now that the Dharma Body has returned, the storm has begun to brew. I can't sit down and watch completely. I have to vent the tone of Mr. Lu, Senior Su and others, confirm their attitudes and mediate...

The matters of the Wuzhuang Temple in Journey to the West that Lu Ya should not be careless. Yuanshi Tianzun suppressed him for many years and almost cut off his path. The hatred is not deep, and he must not be neglected. He is blindly optimistic if he feels that it involves the role of the Demon Buddha. Many people are afraid of the Demon Buddha, but more great masters and even great figures are afraid of Yuanshi Tianzun, and do not want to watch themselves grow up and complete the layout of Yuanshi Tianzun...

According to the progress of cultivation and the current situation in the Southern Wilderness, Senior Brother Qi has almost reached the pass to realize the Dharma body. Those with great supernatural powers such as the Demon Lord will watch him succeed and achieve an unprecedented Dharma body without adding shackles to him and increasing control. At that time, there will inevitably be a big storm. Perhaps a powerful man from the Middle Ages and even ancient times will come to the stage. Can he compete with them? How much help can he help?

All the things in the future passed by, and Meng Qi completely calmed down and thought about them.

Of course, these are all things that are imminent or will happen in a few years. A longer-term crisis is naturally a great disaster, and it is naturally the return of a great man with great powers. The most important response is to practice hard, add more tempering, and improve as soon as possible.

I hope that when the overall situation begins, I have proved my own legend...

Huh, the cool breeze blows in at night, bringing a little refreshing, but it seems that the coldness of the grave mountain remains. Meng Qi's heart moved and he felt it, and he found a lame old servant approaching Tianji Building with a food box.

"Uncle Fu, why are you here?" Hexiang asked in a low voice.

The old servant lame said, "The head of the family asked me to send midnight snacks to the guests."

Hexiang checked and knocked on the door gently.

"Come in." Meng Qi took back his induction.

The door opened, and the old lame servant walked in, bowed, put down the food box, and brought out a plate of dark red and almost black pig blood cake.

This is somewhat different from the ordinary, and it seems that the blood is not dry, giving people a shocking feeling.

Meng Qi was confused and looked up at the lame old servant Fu Uncle.

A gloomy and weird smile suddenly appeared on Fu Bo's wrinkled face, and he said in a hoarse voice:

"Don't meddle in other people's business!"

As soon as he finished speaking, his body was illusory and twisted, as if he was no longer in this world, and he was not worried about the capture of the Dharma body characters.

Meng Qi looked unpredictable, and he stuck out his right hand and grabbed the void in front of him at will. The long river surrounded him, and the sword energy burst out in an instant. He instantly penetrated the vast space and time, pinched "Uncle Fu", and pulled him out.

"What, how could it be... Uncle Fu" looked confused, her skin was blue, and she struggled hard but couldn't get rid of Meng Qi's right hand.

Meng Qi looked at him and said calmly: "Play in the way of time and space separation in front of someone? Who instructed you?"

Dongdongdongdongdongdong, there was a heartbeat in his chest.

At this moment, a cold wind blew everywhere, black fog filled, and two huge black shadows emerged, one with a cow's head and the other with a horse's face, holding a fork and holding a gun, and said fiercely: "Su Meng, your life is over, follow us to the underworld for a while!"

A cow head and horse face? A trip to the underworld? Meng Qi suddenly thought of the great saint of the Monkey King's life and death book and laughed: "What are the qualifications for me to come and get someone?"

As he spoke, he raised his sleeves and the world was dark and confused, and he threw his head and horse face into it at the same time.

"Save..." When I saw the bullhead and horse face, "Uncle Fu" suddenly shouted, but as soon as I spoke, I watched the mighty bullhead and horse face fly into Meng Qi's sleeve without any resistance, and his speech suddenly stopped.

They are from the same group? Meng Qi was just confused, and a majestic voice came from outside: "You are actually resisting the underworld? Damn it!"

A purple-black smoke poured into the window, turning into a man with wide robe and big sleeves. He had black beards, a serious expression, and held a judge in his hand. His breath was magnificent, far better than a bull-headed and horse-faced face.

"Judge Cui! Save me! Uncle Fu" finally shouted out.

Then he saw Meng Qi raise his sleeves again, and the wind blew up and the world turned around. Judge Cui was shocked, and he became smaller and smaller, and he couldn't help but throw himself into the sleeves.

"This...Uncle Fu" was already stunned.

Meng Qi tapped the table with his left hand and smiled and said, "Will the Ten Palaces of Hell come to Ku later?"

"I don't know... Uncle Fu" replied blankly.

"They have all been captured, who are you still counting on? I won't explain the origin!" Meng Qi suddenly shouted.

"I, I am a ghost and god in the underworld. I was sent by the Emperor. I came to warn you not to meddle in other people's business!" When talking about "the Emperor", "Uncle Fu" suddenly regained its momentum and his voice couldn't help but rise.

Meng Qi laughed: "There is an immortal world above and nine ghosts below, ghosts and demons coexist, and the yellow spring is connected, so where is there an underworld?"

"The underworld was built by the emperor! Uncle Fu" said with his head raised.

The underworld was built by the emperor with a cow head and horse face, judge Cui, ghosts and gods? Meng Qi's heart moved and suddenly thought of the "Ghost and God True Spirit Map". It mysteriously disappeared and completed its transformation. It was many times stronger than when the first ancestor of the Wang family was refined, but the true spirit of the gods in it had long disappeared.

The list of gods established the gods in heaven and earth. Is the underworld related to the true spirit map of ghosts and gods?

Who is that emperor?

Meng Qi was about to speak, and the "Fu Uncle" in front of him suddenly screamed, turning into blue smoke. The surrounding wind dissipated instantly, the black fog faded in an instant, the waning moon shone again, the clear and dreamy light seemed to have never happened.

Meng Qi looked at the empty palm of his right hand, then at the empty sleeve tube, and his eyes turned to the closed door and Hexiang who was serving the duty and responsible outside the door.

Everything I experienced before seemed to be just a dream.
Chapter completed!