Chapter 1178: The Inner World
It was already dark, Yu Banshan and Qi Jinxiu stepped into Kunlun Mountain, and walked up along the familiar road. There was abundant spiritual energy and many exotic flowers and plants along the way.
They walked for an hour without realizing it, and the mountain road ahead was still winding. They could not see the end, nor the Taoist temple, which was in sharp contrast to the time when they left the mountain quickly.
"Is it really so deep in the clouds that I don't know where it is..." Qi Jinxiu whispered.
Yu Banshan's expression was solemn, and he let go of his spirit and sensed the surroundings, but the mountains were quiet, where was the Yuxu Palace?
He thought about it, flew up, and looked down from a high place. He saw that the clouds and mist covered his eyes in the dark night, and his spirit could not penetrate at all.
When he landed in the same place, he looked at Qi Jinxiu and said, "Let's look for it again, we can't give up easily."
After wandering on the mountain road and being tired all night, when dawn came, Yu Banshan and Qi Jinxiu found that they had actually walked back to the entrance of the mountain.
Looking back, the clouds and mist covered the mountain peaks like a fairyland, but there was no trace of gods and people.
"Once the fairy fate is lost, it will be difficult to meet again..." Yu Banshan couldn't help but sigh.
Qi Jinxiu stared at Kunlun Mountain and sighed, "It's true that you can only encounter immortality but not seek it."
"Jinxiu, don't be discouraged. It's easy to get magical skills in the immortal world, and there is no shortage of guidance. You and I can practice on our own. Who knows, we can get immortality again when we make a breakthrough in the future." Yu Banshan looked at the mountain and said firmly, "Let's settle down in this city."
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The merits from the universal talisman of the Ten Thousand Worlds lingered in front of him, the image of the illusory copper coin was flying, the skeleton of Huangquan stood in it, and the sound of water was constantly splashing.
Meng Qi sat on the cloud bed, looking at his own accumulation, and said as if talking to himself:
"Can I use these to refine some magic weapons and treasures?"
The refining of peerless things is not just about gathering materials, but also requires the right time, right place, and right people. It is necessary to start the furnace at the opportunity of the great way and the key of luck. Now that the climax of the end of the catastrophe has come, the stars are falling like rain, and the great power has returned. It is the opportunity.
At this time, his left hand moved slightly, and a chuckle sounded in his mind: "Daddy, why worry? You definitely can't refine it anyway."
Daddy... Meng Qi's mouth twitched, and he replied: "Why can't you refine it?"
With the help of the fruit of this life, the Chaos Green Lotus Seed, and the opportunity to break through the legend, Gu Xiaosang successfully resurrected and returned with innate virtue. However, the external threat of the Golden Emperor has not been eliminated. If it is discovered, Yuxu Palace will definitely be besieged by the twelve gods, most of whom are great masters of creation, such as the one he guessed - Zhenyuanzi, who is the same as the world!
So after a brief exchange, Gu Xiaosang hid in Meng Qi's left hand acupoint, using him to cover, waiting for the legendary opportunity, waiting for more and more powerful and great masters who can involve the strength of the Golden Emperor to return.
Of course, the Golden Emperor will more or less sense her resurrection, and will definitely send people to test it. Meng Qi will inevitably encounter severe challenges, so he turned out his best materials to see if he can refine a peerless spiritual treasure in addition to the absolute sword to make unexpected use of it.
Gu Xiaosang chuckled and said, "Even if it's Buddha Jumps Over the Wall, the ingredients are selected by themselves, not just a random stew. How can you, Dad, want to use all the good ingredients like this?"
Meng Qi nodded slightly, knowing that haste makes waste. If you randomly mix all the materials that are close to or exceed the innate, it may hinder each other and become a pot of random stew. The taste depends on fate. It seems that we have to find a way to refine the weapon or consider the matching of the properties of the materials.
Putting this matter aside for the time being, he turned serious and said:
"Don't call me dad..."
Every time he heard this name, he couldn't help but tremble in his heart and his scalp tingled. Xiaosang is really full of tricks, with a smart mind and hard to guess, which always makes him laugh and cry.
After witnessing Gu Xiaosang's resurrection, as a legendary great power, Meng Qi has been examining his own thoughts, so he can eliminate the interference of beautified memories, remember the details that he didn't care about at the beginning, and guess her entire plan. He understands that she mostly uses him. She is a genuine evil witch who has never changed. She is dangerous but attractive, like a poppy flower.
Similarly, he is also examining his feelings for Gu Xiaosang. Ten years of sitting, ten years of suffering, and ten years of pain are not fake, but there are still many differences under careful examination. On the one hand, he confuses the devil Buddha and makes him think that he has suffered a fatal blow. His heart is dead and he has lost the motivation to resist. He secretly manipulates the earth body in the Conferred God World to prepare.
On the other hand, it is mainly guilt, pity, empathy and the grief and indignation it brings. The same situation, similar fate, and common goals inevitably lead to a sense of "like-minded" and "sympathy", which is close to the meaning of "Daoist companion". More importantly, Gu Xiaosang died for himself, and the memories are beautified. There are too many nostalgia, and the feelings burst out.
Now these things have returned to their original appearance, with more use than affection, but if they are peeled off layer by layer, will they be completely strangers, with no feelings at all?
Thoughts were examined one by one, Xiao Sang who always called her husband, Xiao Sang who liked to tease her, Xiao Sang who cooperated with her very well in acting, Xiao Sang who was both pure and beautiful in a white fur coat under the bright lights, Xiao Sang who said she wanted to deal with her and kill her but never seemed to use her full strength...
These scenes flashed through Meng Qi's mind, and he sighed secretly.
It was difficult for even the legendary masters to distinguish clearly about matters of feelings, but it was undeniable that he did have some feelings for Gu Xiao Sang, perhaps starting from the beautification of memories, or perhaps from even earlier, and he didn't know where it started...
As for Gu Xiaosang's thoughts, Meng Qi couldn't be sure whether she had a good impression of him because of sympathy, fun getting along, amazing growth, etc., besides using him. He also couldn't figure out how sincere she was when she refused the invitation of cooperation between the devil and the Buddha.
It is always unpredictable, perhaps the true meaning of the word "witch".
However, Meng Qi noticed something worth pondering. When the witch used him, she was always generous in expressing "love" and "feelings". She was affectionate and affectionate, and could easily call him husband and sir. She said sadly and desolately, "Do I have to save you a hundred times and a thousand times, and I will only believe it when I die in front of you."
But now, she only talked about planning and using him. There were teasing, but she rarely showed the deep love and short life.
"Oh." Gu Xiaosang let out a long "oh", lowered her voice, and said with a smile, "It seems that my husband likes to hear this name at certain special moments..."
...Meng Qi underestimated the demon girl's boldness and fearlessness. He was at a loss for words again and changed the subject: "What is so special about the fruit from the ancient Fusang tree?"
This was the third time he asked. The previous two times, Gu Xiaosang deliberately changed the subject and used some embarrassing things to divert attention.
This made Meng Qi feel that Gu Xiaosang was still full of mysteries, and she had not reduced it at all because of her resurrection.
Where did she know the secret function of the fruit of this life?
Why could she enter the realm of the ancient Fusang tree and reach the top?
Why could she often show the ability to plan as if she had foreseen it, and even the unsealed big man on the other side, Jin Huang, fell?
All these things did not reduce Gu Xiaosang's charm at all, but made her more attractive.
Meng Qi even suspected that she chose the acupoint on her left hand to hide not casually, but because the enchanting blood peach from the Pantao Garden was also in her left hand!
But what secrets there are, that is not known for the time being.
It is precisely because of this that she hides in her left hand, which can make up for a big shortcoming of her.
Are the experience and knowledge of the big man on the other side more than extraordinary?
Gu Xiaosang chuckled: "My husband is really persistent and it is difficult to give up. I plan to find a way to share the fruit with you in the future."
She paused and said: "The ancient Fusang tree is watered by the blood of Lord Haotian and Donghuang Taiyi, and is nourished by the destruction of the last era. The fruit it bears is of course extraordinary, but even that person can hardly know the specific effect clearly. I only suspect that the fruit may contain the broken "Inner Heavens" of Lord Haotian or Donghuang Taiyi."
In her words, she did not mention the Golden Emperor or the Mother of No Birth, so as not to be directly sensed.
"Inner Heavens?" Meng Qi nodded thoughtfully. When he reached the other side, the inner reality took shape. Is it going to be sublimated into another "Heavens and Worlds"?
The "Inner Heavens" from the two great emperors of the previous eras, this fruit is inestimable in value, although there is no way to use it yet...
The night was quiet, Meng Qi held the fruit in his hand and examined it carefully, while Gu Xiaosang hummed a song softly, which sounded like a nursery rhyme, lively and relaxed. It was obvious that she was in a good mood because she had deceived the Golden Emperor and successfully resurrected.
After listening, Meng Qi smiled and said, "Why are you like a little girl, humming a nursery rhyme."
"Dad, I was originally a little girl..." Gu Xiaosang smiled and called out in a coquettish voice, and then said with some emotion, "This is what my mother sang to me when I was very young..."
"Your mother? When you were first affected by Ananda's sword intent to break the precepts, you seemed to have seen your mother?" Meng Qi's thoughts were clear, and past memories were triggered.
"Yes." Gu Xiaosang answered softly, then chuckled and said, "Husband, do you remember our previous agreement?"
"If you are resurrected, we will have fun every night..." She said with a charming tone, which was soul-stirring. Meng Qi's body softened, his heart palpitated, and he couldn't help swallowing his saliva, and then he saw the five fingers of his left hand moving slightly, moving down little by little.
"Stop!" He said with a twitch in the corner of his eye.
What kind of fun is this? With your own left hand?
Gu Xiaosang said "wrongedly": "I dare not come out, I can only comfort my husband like this..."
Meng Qi wiped his forehead with his right hand, then looked at the Huangquan skeleton seriously and said:
"Some things can be done now."
Luo Shengyi was detained by the underworld in his reincarnation. He was not in the legend in the past, so it was difficult to interfere. Now he can use the Huangquan skeleton to weigh the underworld!
It is impossible for the Emperor of Fengdu to be awake all the time!