Chapter 1066: Death as a Pretext
Before he passed away, many of Wang Siyuan's causal lines had dissipated with his death, leaving only a small part that could involve his afterlife. In Meng Qi's eyes, the vast illusory starry night around him suddenly became empty, and the bright star lines in the sky were disconnected one after another, and the dense feeling suddenly became clear.
The remaining small part of the causal lines were scattered and extended outward. Among them, there were three that made Meng Qi most nervous and afraid to touch. One was dark red and thick, full of a chaotic and crazy feeling. It penetrated Wang Siyuan's Dharma body and true spirit, flew into an unknown height, and drilled into the strange mid-air with ever-changing clouds. Just seeing it, Meng Qi seemed to have goose bumps all over his body, and panic and fear from the bottom of his heart. Compared with this causal line, the "monster of heaven" he had seen before was like a firefly competing with the sun.
Another one was filled with gloomy aura, condensed with the intention of death, and connected to the dark fist of "Emperor Fengdu" that showed the six reincarnations. If it touched the body, it would kill on the spot. If it was someone else, they might be turned into an animal, fall into hell, and become a hungry ghost. But Meng Qi completely disappeared, because he had no afterlife!
There was another one that was ethereal and mysterious, and its whereabouts were unknown. Although Meng Qi could taste the meaning of it, his premonition from the causes of various fruits and the Eight-Nine Mysterious Art made him instinctively afraid and did not want to touch it.
Except for these three, the rest can be taken care of... The colorless ancient glass lamp in Meng Qi's eyes shone brightly, black and white split, and continued to evolve, weaving an illusory world that only belonged to cause and effect, and the absolute sword in his hand was lightly bent, passing by Wang Siyuan, sticking to the root of the cause and effect line, dark red crazy, struggling hard, trying to pounce on Meng Qi, the line of death was solid and heavy, making Meng Qi almost stick to it, and when it really left Wang Siyuan's Dharma body, it split into a net and covered Meng Qi, looking for him to die!
The hidden and ethereal one seemed normal, but it stuck to the absolute sword and gave people an lingering terrible feeling.
At this time, the illusory cause and effect world illuminated by Daoyi's glass lamp shrank and blessed Meng Qi's body, making him solemn and lofty, and above all causes and effects.
As the sword turned back, dark red chaotic lines, the web of yin and death, and the ethereal and secret cause and effect all passed by Meng Qi, and Meng Qi was exhausted and could not choose the weakest one among the remaining cause and effect lines to bear.
Suddenly, a seemingly ordinary bright star line floated out and stuck to Meng Qi first.
Boom!
A series of scenes suddenly appeared in front of Meng Qi's eyes: a naive child holding abacus sticks, constantly fiddling with them, with only interest flashing in his eyes; a young man standing quietly, watching his grandfather and the elders of the direct line passing away, with no emotion in his eyes, seemingly indifferent; a man who had his first serious illness and almost died, lying in bed with his eyes closed; a handsome young man who kept coughing up blood, comprehending the "Mathematical Classics" and refining the Luoshu, without considering other things at all; a young man who calculated all the lives of the people and was unfathomable, walking around the world, playing the piano or chess, looking for things and objects that were beyond his calculations; a thin back figure flipping through ancient books, imagining myths, and playing virtual chess; a pale figure in white with crazy eyes...
In an instant, the past reappeared, and Wang Siyuan's life appeared in Meng Qi's mind like a fleeting glimpse.
This is a life accompanied by loneliness and madness!
Strange causal line... Meng Qi frowned slightly, with doubts in his heart. He had never seen a similar causal line before, and he didn't know what to bear. But at this time, when the great masters fought, the cave forbidden law could collapse at any time, which was extremely dangerous. So, after he succeeded with a knife, he looked at Wang Siyuan deeply, turned his head and walked away, his green shirt swaying, and he left the grave mountain in a flash.
A knife cut out, floating away, this is the swordsman style that Meng Qi dreamed of, but his mood now is indescribably heavy and uncomfortable. In the last glance, he saw that Wang Siyuan's face was distorted and painful because he had lost all the causalities for a short time. It seemed that he had broken free from the terrible thing he encountered before his death and returned to peace.
After calming down, he opened his eyes, clear and thorough, the corners of his mouth curled up, and his smile was light. His Dharma body quickly dissipated, like a dream bubble.
In a short moment, Master Wang completely disappeared between heaven and earth. He came like a spring dream and left like a morning cloud. There was no trace left in the world.
The eldest son of the Wang family fell like this?
He wanted to die and find peace, and finally got what he wanted?
Meng Qi closed his eyes, did not look back, and stepped out of the ancestral hall of the Wang family.
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The lines of cause and effect echoed, wanting to return to Wang Siyuan's body, but the bubble was broken, the dream did not exist, where could he rely on?
So, they disappeared, and only the dark red thick line of cause and effect was like a whip, twitching everywhere, interpreting chaos and madness.
Finally, it was pulled and fell into the ancient soul-suppressing coffin.
"Heavenly way!"
A shrill and terrifying cry came from the coffin, pulling the purple-black primitive earth locks to shake wildly, jingling, and cracks appeared, pulling the entire cave full of lines like broken glass, and the monster inside seemed to be about to jump out.
In the sky, the sound of the piano lingered, and the immortal spirit emerged, diluting the dark red of the chaotic clouds. The slender and beautiful giant hand blocked the Luoshu, and then pressed it down, suppressing it with five fingers, trying to forcibly take it away without waking up.
Puff!
The two dark and twisted sword qi that were originally slashing suddenly bent and stabbed the palm of the giant hand. The first and most primitive evil started from the mind and manifested in the Dharma body. It was extremely sinister. At the critical moment, the Demon Lord blocked the slender giant hand.
The giant hand exuded a crystal-clear and moist brilliance. With a flick of his finger, the long river of fate appeared and shrank, swallowing up many futures, leaving only one possibility.
Dang!
The sword qi of the Demon Lord was directly dispersed, and the hair and beard of the thin and evil head were all stretched.
"Emperor Fu!" "Emperor Fengdu" roared, opened his pitch-black fist, and the six fingers transformed into six deep reincarnation passages, forming a whirlpool and covering the crystal giant hand!
The giant hand filled with the sound of the piano turned out to be the Emperor Fu who had survived the ancient era and was so powerful in the early days of ancient times, the emperor before the Emperor of Heaven!
He's not dead yet!
From the tone of Emperor Fengdu, it seemed that he and Emperor Fu had known each other for a long time.
Different scenes such as beasts, hell, evil spirits, etc. were revealed, like a wheel, dragging the giant hand of the immortal mind. Seeing the situation, the demon king once again slashed out the Taishi Demon Sword Qi, cutting the void, isolating Luoshu, and the dark red High in the sky, the clouds changed, and the chaos turned into irregular whirlpools, forming a pair of terrifying indifferent eyes!
The Demon Lord is not afraid of this. Unless the other side wakes up and takes action directly, he will not even have a chance to resist. If it is really critical, he can still unite his six bodies into one and show supreme magical power. Besides, he is not Fei Luoshu. No, I just want to use it to balance the Demon King's Claw. If I really can't snatch it away, I will leave when I see the opportunity, so I won't be blinded by greed and fall into a completely dead situation.
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The southern wilderness has harsh mountains and dangerous rivers, but there is a vitality filling the place. People practicing martial arts can be seen everywhere, and the voices of discussions can be heard everywhere. The martial arts atmosphere is as strong as in the Middle Ages.
On top of a mountain peak, Qi Zhengyan was wearing a green robe, with black flames burning quietly in his eyes, and the golden and clear stars between his eyebrows shining with equal colors.
"Demon Lord, masters of enlightenment are springing up in the Southern Wilderness, and they are far superior to those in the Central Plains." The Black-armored Demon Saint complimented, "But there is one thing that needs to be considered in advance."
"What's the matter?" Qi Zhengyan asked calmly.
The Black-armored Demon Saint understood the mood of the Pin Demon Emperor and felt that there was no problem, so he boldly said: "The incident in the Southern Wilderness has only been a few years, and the outdoor scenes have not yet appeared in batches. The consumption of natural materials and earthly treasures is not large, but no matter how long it takes, "In five or ten years, there will be terrible demand. We can bear it for a while, but we cannot bear it for a long time. We need to prepare early and take precautions."
"The vastness of the world and the abundance of resources are far beyond ordinary people's imagination. For example, the vast sea of stars and the many stars hide countless treasures of heaven and earth. And when I become a legend, I can create things out of nothing, and I don't have to worry about resources at all." Zhengyan said with a smile.
The Black-armored Demon Saint was startled: "To travel in the sea of stars, at least you have a Dharmakaya."
"So, I plan to prove the Dharmakaya today." Qi Zhengyan said calmly.
"Prove it today? Prove it as long as you say it? Don't you suppress the Demon Emperor's Claw in advance and prepare for the Demon Lord's attack?" the black-armored Demon Saint said in surprise.
Qi Zhengyan smiled and said nothing more: "I will gather the second star, 'self-improvement'. Anyone who strengthens himself will live forever and God will favor him!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a little red light appeared in the countless mountains in the entire Southern Wilderness. It was the light of every self-improving person. They connected into a red stream, covering the mountains and fields, flooding the Southern Wilderness and dyeing the sky!
When the red current surges, the flag will be waved!
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In the grave cave, the demon king is fighting fiercely with Emperor Fengdu, the chaotic eyes in the sky, and the giant hand suspected to be Emperor Fu, fighting for Luo Shu.
At this moment, he suddenly felt something, his heart was shaken, and he looked towards Nanhuang.
Is Qi Zhengyan practicing Dharmakaya?
Although I still have five demonic bodies, waking up another one would mean waking up early and causing great damage!
He shrank suddenly, no longer looking for Luo Shu, and planned to withdraw from the battle group, but suddenly, there was a monster in front of him, calling out "Heaven's Way", and its terrifying aura made him feel like he had returned to the time when he first encountered the Demon Emperor's Claw. hour.
The first ancestor of the Wang family?
It was only then that the Demon Lord suddenly realized and looked down, at the opened ancient soul-suppressing coffin, and at the place where Wang Siyuan was completely reduced to ashes.
His real purpose is to lure himself into the net and create an opportunity for Qi Zhengyan to prove the Dharmakaya?
No wonder he wanted to cover it up and make his resistance known to everyone with an intention to attract covetous attention!
This is the real layout of death!
In other words, he still has a chance to survive in the Southern Wilderness?