Chapter 1229: This Ambition Will Not Fall

Worried about the founder of the Kai Sect, he personally sent Meng Qi out of Zhixu Mountain without retaining him, and then sealed the world, isolating the inside and outside.

Meng Qi's figure flashed and appeared directly outside the area where the ancient fusang tree was. He saw the towering ancient tree. He saw two branches supporting each other, with leaves like mulberry, as if bathed in golden fire. It was wild, ancient and bloody. A burning feeling filled Sakon, creating a world that was no less than the real world.

Stepping through the gap, the ancient wonderland slowly unfolded before Meng Qi's eyes like a scroll, ethereal and refined, but also filled with the dust of the years, decaying and dead.

Without stopping, Meng Qi followed the details deduced by Mo Fei and Huang Yao, and came directly to the front of the ancient Fusang tree. He felt the different atmospheres of the two trunks. One side was the supreme heaviness, and the other side was the deepest mystery, as if it was ancient. The emperors stood side by side, looking down at the current era.

Cognition was reorganized, old views collapsed, and new models were quickly constructed based on the surroundings. What Meng Qi saw was no longer the same. The ancient fusang tree was like the skeleton of all the worlds, standing in the dark vastness, connecting and shouldering the burdens of each piece. Mulberry leaf, a square universe, makes even the legendary powers seem extremely small.

Meng Qi did not move forward and stood quietly above the valley formed by the roots and branches of the towering ancient trees. Many thoughts flashed through his mind, but they settled one by one without any trace.

He stretched out his right hand, raised his index and middle fingers, and wrote large golden characters on the cliff of "Valley":

"Yuxu Su Meng is here to wait for the senior Qing Emperor and leave a message at this point."

The words were filled with colored glaze, like a talisman, intended to suppress Monkey Sun at the foot of Wuzhi Mountain. It was solemn and sacred. But as soon as Meng Qi finished writing, he turned around and left. It seemed that the realm of the ancient fusang trees contained powerful beasts that could threaten him, and he didn't even think about it. Will there be any latecomers who will destroy it and not allow anyone to leave a message?

Normally, there are various possibilities for future development. Even if the Qing Emperor is bound to come here five years later, it does not mean that the words written by Meng Qi will survive until then. Most of them are destroyed and erased by intentional people through various means without hiding them. Failure to protect yourself is equivalent to opening the door to robbers.

With Meng Qi's current legendary realm and ability to examine thoughts, he naturally knew this. However, he walked extremely resolutely at this time, with a normal expression on his face. He was not running away in panic, but was well prepared.

Xiao Sang has been guiding himself to find the whereabouts of Qing Emperor, leaving a letter to him a few years later, saying that it will be of great benefit to peek into the future, and Zhixu Mountain happened to deduce the time and place of Qing Emperor's enlightenment, and the two These "destinies" are contradictory to each other. If you don't understand the mystery, you are as stupid as a cow. Of course, you are not the cow of the Bull Demon King.

"Hey, no matter how good Zhixushan is at deducing, and no matter how much he has accumulated over the ages, there is still a long way to go in deducing the Qing Emperor's enlightenment. I wonder which existence deliberately guided them?" Meng Qi asked step by step, Naturally, he came to the gap in the realm of the ancient fuso tree, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Qing Emperor is the one who is closest to the other side among the living great supernatural powers. It will definitely not be easy for Zhixu Mountain to deduce things related to him. It will probably be like peeking into oneself who currently has the "cause of all effects", even if they He has strengths and corresponding treasures that he could not imagine. He can calculate a thing or two about the Qing Emperor. The matter of enlightenment must also involve the games and battles of the big shots on the other side. How can they see the specific time and place?

The great masters of Zhixu Mountain who are obsessed with research and not distracted by trivial matters may not be aware of the problem, but they will understand what is going on as soon as they hear the specific derivation results!

Since the plan of the people on the other side is involved, it is enough to complete your own part of the matter. There is no need to worry about whether the message will be destroyed. Others have to worry about it. If you are too responsible and deeply involved, you will only face the question of God's will, life and death. Unexpected danger!

The current self is not enough to really get involved in the affairs on the other side!

When you retreat, retreat, and when you withdraw, you must withdraw immediately!

As for the benefits Xiao Sang said, she had already obtained them in Zhixu Mountain, and she had gained a certain degree of understanding of peering into the future. She really "doesn't deceive me sincerely", regardless of Yue Ziqing's description, or the "River of Destiny" The specific situation, Mo Fei, Huang Yao and others' possible derivation details in the future are all "the meaning of the question".

Meng Qi smiled, stepped out of the gap with his hands behind his back, and returned to Yuxu Palace in Kunlun Mountain.

Once again, I don’t know where the clouds are.

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In the Jin Palace.

Yu Jinghua was wearing the clothes of a maid and was doing dirty work. There was no complaint on his handsome face. Apart from the big "beads of sweat", he was full of concentration.

The stewardess next to her nodded slightly and praised secretly. This girl is really simple and honest, without any tricks. She has been serious about her work this year, followed the rules, endured hardships and stood hard work. There is nothing suspicious about her, and she has no ambitions. No matter it is cultivation. Martial arts, aspiration to the world, creating opportunities, getting closer to the prince, etc., none of them!

"I have to tell the manager to increase her monthly payment." The manager muttered in her heart.

But Yu Jinghua is not as serious as he appears. He has been lurking for almost a year, far exceeding the limit given by Liu Dao, but the follow-up mission has not been triggered yet.

There was no way around it. There was a god-level King Jin in the house, and he was involved in the terrifying "Fairy Traces" organization. She had to wait patiently, treating herself as a real rough maid, and there was nothing out of the ordinary in her every move, even herself. They all seemed to have forgotten that they were still reincarnators, coming from other worlds.

Only in this way can we lurk safely in Prince Jin's Mansion!

After finishing the work in hand, Yu Jinghua put away the tools and followed the housekeeper to the next courtyard. The rest of the things here were done by the various daily organs of the Mo Palace.

Passing through the moon gate, Yu Jinghua met the gardener who had just trimmed the branches and leaves inside. This was her teammate Zhu Tianming.

When the two passed by sideways, they nodded to each other and chatted casually for a few words. They did not pretend not to know each other, because their household registration was in the same place. Even if they entered the mansion through different channels, they could not hide this. The more they were obsessed with this matter, the easier it was to expose flaws.

In the eyes of others, they took it for granted that they were a model of entering the mansion first, and after gaining a foothold, they were introduced to a group of fellow villagers.

During the greetings, Yu Jinghua and Zhu Tianming could see the anxiety in each other's eyes, but if Liudao did not give them follow-up tasks, they had no choice.

Are they really going to be maids in the Jinwang Mansion for the rest of their lives? This thought came to Yu Jinghua's mind.

Just as she separated from Zhu Tianming, and their backs were still on both sides of the moon gate, her body suddenly shook and froze in place. Zhu Tianming was also like this, as if they were in sync.

That long-lost familiar voice sounded!

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Deep in the Changle Palace, in a deep secret hall full of restrictions.

Countless human brilliance gathered around him, and Gao Lan, surrounded by many emperors, suddenly opened his eyes, and light appeared in the dark, and the void was shining, illuminating every corner of the hall.

Finally, there are enough "him and me marks"!

Gao Lan looked cold and indifferent, but his heart was inevitably emotional, and he sighed softly.

Using the mirror of this life to combine two personalities is not a simple matter that can be summed up in one word. The difficulties and repetitions in it are definitely not something that outsiders can explain. Through this, he had already understood "I am me". When Yan Ran's plan to resurrect failed, he saw himself clearly and saw through everything. Until today, the accumulation is enough.

With his right hand lowered, holding the Human Emperor Sword at his waist, Gao Lan slowly stood up, standing proudly between heaven and earth, and said to himself with a sentimental and solemn tone:

"A hundred years of illness and suffering, a lifetime of vicissitudes, this heart has not changed, this ambition has not fallen!"

With a clang, he drew out the Human Emperor Sword, a pale gold.