Chapter 1116: Singing Wildly While Crying without Tears
The sky was dark blue, and there was no island in sight. The night was deep and the surroundings were all lonely. A small boat was floating on it. Meng Qi and Gao Lan were at the head and tail, with jars of "Forget Worry" wine in front of them. They each took off their Pingtian and Shanyun crowns, and their hair was unrestrained.
"Cheers!" Gao Lan did not hide his grief. He picked up a jar of immortal wine, his throat moved, and he gulped it all down.
Meng Qi also felt sorry for what happened in the Su Nu Immortal Realm, and was also quite worried that the funny brother would have a split personality again. Before the legendary threshold of communicating with each other and understanding "I am me", this situation was almost equivalent to cutting off the road to martial arts, so he also picked up the Forget Worry Immortal Wine and gulped down a jar.
With the "All Worlds Know the World", everything has become so convenient and comfortable. Even in the depths of the East China Sea, without any preparation, I can buy a boat and fairy wine through the mall. Unfortunately, even if the world is as close as a neighborhood, even if there is no obstacle to communication between all worlds, the essence of emotional affairs remains unchanged, making people happy and sad, some people loving and some lonely.
Ten years of sitting and ten years of green lamplight, compared to Gao Lan's decades of preparation, decades of hard work, and decades of expectations, but all of them were disillusioned in one day, it is indeed not as good, Meng Qi felt a little sympathy in his heart.
The two drank several bottles of wine in silence. Gao Lan finally sighed, his hair was messy, less majestic and more chaotic: "In today's world, you and I are both at the top. Among all the heroes in the world, there are no more than two who can fight against us. Unfortunately, we can't fight against fate. We can only watch fate play tricks on us and can't do anything."
"What's the use of this realm? What's the use of this strength?"
His tone was very emotional, just like Meng Qi's first meeting. His words were not exaggerated, but a truthful statement. After entering the realm of the immortal, Meng Qi, who already had the characteristics of legends and the other side, finally formed the prototype of the multiverse because of his immortal primordial body. His strength is comparable to the saints in the Middle Ages. In today's world, he does not need to be humble. He can say openly that in the real world, among all the famous martial arts practitioners, there are only two and a half opponents who can compete with him!
Mr. Lu has been a celestial being for many years, but because he insists on his own path of "not relying on others", he needs to blaze a trail, cut through thorns and grope forward step by step, and his improvement is quite slow. Although he has great potential in the future, his current realm is still far behind the saints. Even though his swordsmanship is better than Meng Qi, it is still a step behind.
The combination of Hunyuan Fairy and Hunyuan Golden Fighter was something Meng Qi could withstand for a long time when he was a terrestrial fairy. Although his opponent seemed to be letting him win, it also proved the power of Jue Dao and Wuji Yin. Now that they have become celestial fairies, they are no longer the same. It is reasonable that he can beat Hunyuan Fairy.
Therefore, apart from the unborn masters and powerful people with great supernatural powers, the two celestial beings that Meng Qi found difficult to deal with were "Magic Master" Han Guang and "Heavenly Sword" Su Wuming. The former had the incarnations of "Yama" and "Emperor of Heaven". His original body possessed both the positive and negative Tathagata, and his skills were superb. He controlled time, as evidenced by his tyranny when they joined forces to fight against the Creator Brahma in Yuxu Palace. The latter had not been in the martial arts world for many years, and it was difficult to glimpse his true realm from the few words in the "The Right Path of the World is Vicissitudes" group, but Meng Qi believed that with his accumulation of "communication between him and me", even if he had not laid the foundation for the legend, he was not far away, and his strength would definitely advance by leaps and bounds.
The other half was Gao Lan in the Great Zhou.
Even if they were, Meng Qi was not inferior in confidence. After hearing Gao Lan's sigh, he smiled bitterly: "How can everything go as one wishes? I just hope to look up and down between heaven and earth, have no regrets, and always strive for it."
At this time, a rival that he could not compete with at present flashed in his mind, the legendary powerful Sha Wujing who had awakened in advance, but after leaving Yuxu Palace, the other party disappeared without a trace in the world, and no one knew where he went or what task he secretly completed.
Thinking about the fact that Wusheng Laomu deliberately reminded the secret of Journey to the West, Meng Qi suspected that Sha Wujing went to the world of Journey to the West.
Gao Lan picked up the wine jar and took another sip. His hair was disheveled and his expression was a little crazy. He pointed at the sky and cursed:
"Thief God! I will replace you!"
"What if fate plays tricks on people? What if fate is hard to beat? Go to the other side and go back in time. I can still revive her. You can't defeat me!"
Although the forgetfulness is strong, it is difficult to disturb the gods, but the wine does not make people drunk.
Shouts and scolds echoed, Gao Lan suddenly became sad, and he sang in a rough voice:
"A hundred years of time is like a dream of a butterfly, looking back at the past is regrettable."
"Today is spring, tomorrow the flowers will wither, and the lights will go out at midnight."
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"Life is limited, how many Double Ninth Festivals have I missed?"
The wild song was like crying, and the scene before the sworn brotherhood was replayed yesterday, but the grief was even more heartbreaking. Meng Qi seemed to see the lonely green lamp and the broken golden Buddha statue in front of him for ten years. How many times have the flowers bloomed and fallen, but there is no Tathagata or people.
He patted the side of the boat and sang along with Gao Lan:
"... I'm afraid dusk will come again, how can I be sad again if I'm not sad, new tears cover old tears, heartbroken people remember heartbroken people..."
Singing and sad, sad and singing, Gao Lan threw the wine jars one by one, and sang in a low voice like sobbing:
"Heartbroken people remember heartbroken people..."
The song was over, but the pain was not gone. Gao Lan suddenly took a step, climbed higher and higher, and returned to the west. His voice, which had returned to normal, reached Meng Qi's ears: "I plan to march into the myriad worlds and spread the glory of humanity."
Marching into the myriad worlds and spreading the glory of humanity? Meng Qi was stunned for a moment, and then he realized that it was the legendary road of the lineage of the Human Emperor, through which he established a connection with "himself" and proved that the worlds were the only one.
However, although Gao Lan has been an immortal for several years, he still doesn't believe that he can sense all the worlds without the help of external objects, such as the effect of the fragments of the Haotian Mirror. Of course, the integrity of the "Golden Book of the Human Emperor" as a big figure on the other side Inheritance may have a corresponding secret method.
Gao Lan's back disappeared, leaving the last words:
"Southern Wilderness should not be outside the glory of humanity. I will eventually fight with that person, but not in the near future."
Meng Qi's eyes sharpened, and he was no longer drunk. This really put him in a dilemma. Fortunately, now that Brother Doubi was stimulated again and eager to prove the legend, there was still room for maneuver.
"Where should I go next?" After a long time, Meng Qi breathed out.
The repair of the barrier within the Endless Abyss is the first priority, and the only thing that I can think of right now is the Dinghai Pearl. To find the Dinghai Pearl, I need to go back in time and get clues, which in turn requires an item like the "Moonlight Mirror."
Regarding this point, I don't need to ask for anything else. The "Seven Kills Monument" is still with me and has not been returned. It has only been eight or nine hundred years since Journey to the West fell from heaven, which is enough to go back.
The only problem is that it is exhausted and requires ten years of infiltration and repair.
"There will definitely be changes in the Abyss within four years. It will definitely take less than ten years. We can only find universes with different time flow speeds." Meng Qi nodded slightly, "In addition, we have to set aside time to find the Dinghai Pearl. It is best to be able to find it real A few months is equivalent to ten years.”
Although I have sensed many universes with the help of the fragments of the Haotian Mirror, and even created many legends, I have yet to find one where the speed of time reaches such a comparison.
"Zhiwei has been immersed in this way longer than me, needless to say, Senior Su, I have to ask them for advice." Meng Qi took out the universal talisman, logged into the communication group, and asked in the hall of "The Righteous Way in the World Is Vicissitudes of Life" road.
After a while, Jiang Zhiwei's familiar voice sounded: "I do know one similar universe, but the faster time flows, the more fragile the universe becomes, and it cannot withstand our arrival."
"Can't you bear our coming?" Meng Qi thought for a while and talked to Jiang Zhiwei privately, "If the power that binds the Seven Kills Monument is sent in through other means, is it possible?"
Jiang Zhiwei pondered for a moment and said: "Maybe, but you'd better test it first and don't send it directly into the Seven Kills Monument, lest the universe in that area be destroyed and all living beings die."
"If possible, it would not be a bad idea to send Yushu and Zhao Laowu to practice for ten years." Meng Qi smiled slightly.
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God favors the country.
A teenage boy sat under the eaves, looking at the moonlight, with a confused face. Tomorrow was the day to sense and communicate with the "protecting gods", but when he tried it in private, there was still no reaction at all.
The foundation of the Kingdom of Gods is the "divine communication technique", which can be possessed by the power of the corresponding patron saint during battle, so it takes this matter very seriously. If there is no "protecting god", it is useless.