When Meng Qi recovered his perception of the outside world, he felt that the light was dim around him. He was only in a room with six or seven steps from east to west, five or six steps from north to south. There was a cloud bed against the wall. There was a person sitting upright above him. He had no vitality and was already a dead body, but there was still a little breath, revealing a bit of strength and sharpness. When he was alive, he was at least a master.

His hair was casually wrapped around his dao bun, with more silver threads than black, deep wrinkles at the corners of his eyes and eyebrows, shiny skin, not like a dead person, mature temperament and profound facial features, so he was a rare beauty when he was young.

When I saw him, Meng Qi was slightly stunned because he was a little like himself, as if he was a middle-aged and elderly version of himself.

However, after careful study, Meng Qi found that the similarity was only two or three points, and there were many similarities in the world.

After breathing a sigh of relief, Meng Qi, who felt that he had not encountered a strange incident, began to look at the room. Apart from the cloud bed, he had only one cushion. The surrounding walls were made of blue bricks like gold and iron, and it was shining with deep light. There was obviously a powerful forbidden method inside. The only exit to the outside world was the stone door facing the cloud bed, which gave people a thick and heavy feeling.

"This should be a quiet room for retreat and healing." Meng Qi nodded slightly. The problem was that he did not know the identity of the "corpse" and did not know the specific situation.

He slowly walked towards the dead body, bringing a breeze. When the wind blew, the corpse on the cloud bed flew up dust. The corpse that should not have decay seemed to have lost all the power it contained, grey and white inch, and quickly collapsed into powder, even the bones comparable to those of the lower-grade treasure soldiers were no exception.

In just a short moment, the person who was sitting in the world had no trace left in the world.

"The injury was degenerated, and the injury was completely stripped of life, and even the body became like this ghost." Meng Qi made a judgment, "Death was five years ago."

As soon as the body was destroyed, there was no more valuable thing in the room, Meng Qi turned his eyes to the door, intending to explore the forbidden method, spread his spirit slightly, and spy on one or two.

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Two men and three women stood outside a gray-white stone gate. They were all powerful people.

They are located on a cliff, with clouds and clouds on the edge of the cliff, which looks like a fairyland, and you can't see the bottom at first sight. At the other end of the cliff is the gray stone gate, and vines grow on the surrounding cliffs, which have a bit of deep and quietness.

The leader was a middle-aged man wearing a brocade robe. His clothes were golden in color and reflected the sunlight, like a small sun.

His eyes flashed, and the rocks under his feet melted a little. It was caused by a little force leaking out of control.

"Left envoy, why haven't the sect leader left the prison yet? Didn't he say that he had been ten years at the latest? We have been waiting for three days." A bright-looking girl in purple asked repeatedly.

Her eyes have some vicissitudes of life, and her age is not as youthful as her appearance.

The middle-aged man in the golden robe turned around with his hands behind his back, restrained his emotions, and said calmly: "Purple Moon San people are at ease. Who can explain the specific time to leave the seclusion in advance? Especially the sect leader was defeated by the old demon of Heishan, not only needed to heal his wounds. He also had to use his wisdom to push the Cangtian of our sect to the highest level, truly becoming a powerful man who can be known as the three great masters and the old demon of Heishan, and even touching the mysterious boundary of enlightenment. He created a grand ceremony after the mythical age."

His prospects were described very beautifully, so he comforted the right envoy of the sect and the three major scattered people.

A beautiful woman with elegant and mature temperament and graceful figure glanced at the Gray White Stone Gate and smiled bitterly: "Even the highest realm of the Cangtian** of this sect has not been able to set foot in. She can only describe it by deduction and hypothesis. She has always been regarded as nonsense by the ancestors of all generations. In the realm of delusion, I wonder if the sect leader, the most outstanding successor since the founding sect, can succeed and surpass all the ancestors."

She is the right envoy of the "Cangtian Sect", and her tone is a bit suspicious and expectant.

"The Heavenly Master, the Fool Monk and the Empress are called the three masters for many years, far exceeding the true master, almost like a god and a demon. For so long, only the mysterious supreme Black Mountain Old Demon, who emerged from the left, can reach their realm. The sect leader is always a little worse. If he cannot push the sky to the highest realm, he will really not be able to compete with them." Zi Yue Sanren, who spoke first, sighed.

The five people gradually became silent, and time passed by little, but the gray-white stone door was always closed, and the eternal desertico surrounding them, with the clouds.

"The sect leader will not sit in it, right..." Ziyue Sanren couldn't help but guess.

There are countless things that have been in seclusion due to various reasons such as being infatuated. No wonder she guessed so much.

The other two scattered people followed suit and showed anxiety.

The Zuo Envoy himself was also worried and barely calmed down his emotions and said, "Wait for another day, if the sect leader has not yet come out of seclusion, we will try to use the token to stimulate the prohibition method and contact the inner world..."

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly felt that the world became dark, the bright sun and the evaporated clouds disappeared, and the surroundings were hazy and chaotic, unable to see the distance, and could not tell the distance, and even the passage of time seemed a little confused!

The five people were shocked and heard the heavy sound of Zazaza.

The stone door slowly opened!

"Has the sect leader come out of seclusion?" The two envoys on the left and right, the three scattered people were surprised and happy. Their happy retreat was opened on their own. The sect leader was about to leave seclusion. What was shocked was that in this chaos, it was very difficult for him to connect with the outer world, and it seemed that there was no corresponding laws and laws!

What a horrible area this is!

The stone gate opened and a figure appeared in front of them. The blue shirt was elegant, swinging with the wind, with a tall figure, a familiar aura, and a slightly strange appearance.

"Sect Master?" Zuo Envoy first reacted and asked in surprise, "Are you reborn?"

After careful identification, he found that the sect leader's appearance was somewhat similar to the past, but his hair turned black and his wrinkles disappeared. Behind the maturity and vicissitudes was Zhang's handsome face, which gave him a strange charm.

The sect leader really broke through to an unprecedented level, and became reborn?

The body is immortal and will not decline, but it does not mean it will not grow old!

His idea was also the speculation of the right envoy and the three major scattered people. Such strange changes can only be inferred from the highest level in the legend of "Cangtian**"!

And that horrible and mysterious realm also indirectly confirms this!

The sect leader was Meng Qi. After eavesdropping for a long time, he had an idea. He carried his hands on his back and walked forward slowly. He said calmly and confidently: "Where is the old demon in Black Mountain now?"

The sect leader really broke through! He actually asked directly about the whereabouts of the old demon in Heishan! The Zuo Envoy looked at the elegant and mature back of the blue shirt and said hurriedly: "Three years ago, the Tianshi and the foolish monk temporarily joined forces to surround and kill the old demon in Heishan, but he still escaped. From then on, his whereabouts became a mystery."

"But my subordinates received the secret news that the demon hidden in Yan Lanruo Temple had some connection with the Black Mountain Old Demon, and they might be able to start from now on."

Meng Qi nodded slightly and said, "You come and lead the way."

"Yes, the sect leader." The left envoy quickly walked forward and flew out of the cliff.

At this time, Ziyue Sanren looked at the face of the sect leader who was young and unknown how many years old, and blurted out: "Sect leader, have you climbed the sky to the highest level? What is this highest level?"

Meng Qi patted his clothes, took one step forward, and stepped onto the clouds. He said lightly:

"The sky is dead, and the yellow sky should stand."

"The sky is dead, Huang Tian should stand..." Ziyue Sanren and others were all shocked and murmured to themselves.

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The city close to Lanruo Temple is closed and the streets are empty. Paper money is flying from time to time, which makes people feel chill involuntarily.

Although he knew that the sect leader had reached an unprecedented situation after breaking through, the left envoy was still careful and arrived here first to find out the situation of Lanruo Temple.

In the restaurant, many people from the world gathered, some tied white towels and acted as mourning, some looked frightened and nervous, while others held swords and were eager to try.

Meng Qi, wearing a blue shirt, sat with Zuo Envoy near the window and listened to the discussions of the people around him.

"Oh. There is a Tianshi in the south and an Empress in the north. They compete with each other, and the world is broken, and all the demons and monsters are pouring out!"

"Yes, don't leave the city after a while! I heard that Lanruo Temple is haunted..."

Amid the discussion, a swordsman came in outside the restaurant. He was dressed in a white dress, handsome facial features, bright sunshine, and looked at himself.

Behind him was a beautiful girl, looking at him with admiration.

The handsome and sunny knight walked straight to Meng Qi and the left envoy, raised his chin slightly, and said arrogantly: "Are you from Cangtian Sect? This young master accepted the entrustment to avenge the people of Huangjiazhuang for robbing secret books seven years ago."

The left envoy was quite shocked and couldn't help looking at the "sect leader" Meng Qi. No one knew about the sect leader's departure from the door. It was purely accidental to stop here. How could this guy know that we are from the Cangtian Sect?

Seeing that the left envoy did not speak, the young knight thought he was his default and laughed loudly:

"Suffer to die!"

A blood-colored banner suddenly appeared in his left hand, which made the left envoy feel dangerous to attack the small banner in his heart. With a light wave, blood surged out.

This treasure can even be threatened by the master! The young hero felt ecstatic when he saw him succeed in the sudden attack.

At this moment, his eyes dazzled and saw the man in blue-shirted clothes raised his right hand, his five fingers were slender and powerful, as white as jade, like a god and demon. Then he bounced his fingers and the blood waves surged back directly, and there was no trace of corrosion at all with his fingertips!

How is it possible? The young hero was immediately wrapped in blood waves and instantly turned into a pool of blood.

Meng Qi was about to ask the shocked girl, but suddenly she felt that the world had become abnormal and her senses could only be maintained by her side!

After an instant, Meng Qi's senses recovered, and the blood on the ground disappeared, and the beautiful girl was also gone.

Suddenly, the surroundings heard the sound of discussion coming into his ears:

"Hey, there is a Tianshi in the south and an Empress in the north. They compete with each other, and the world is broken, and all the demons and monsters are pouring out!"

"Yes, don't leave the city after a while! I heard that Lanruo Temple is haunted..."

This is what I said just now? Meng Qi was stunned.

At this time, a swordsman came in at the door. He was dressed in a white dress, handsome facial features, bright sunshine, and looked at himself.

Behind him was a beautiful girl, looking at him with admiration.

It's that guy again? He is not dead? This scene is exactly the same as before! Meng Qi was quite shocked, with waves fluctuating in his heart, emotions fluctuated, and a slight breath leaked out. He pulled the chopstick and fell to the ground with a snap.

A figure flashed by, and the sunshine hero squatted in front of Meng Qi, picked up the chopsticks, and his smile was flattering and pleasing:

"Senior, your chopsticks."

This... Meng Qi felt like he was a dream. (To be continued)
Chapter completed!