Chapter 458 Huangliang (Asking for Monthly Ticket)

According to Shangguan Heng's idea, facing such a matter of diverting trouble, no matter whether one's own strength is enough or not, as long as one does not have greed, directly bounce the snow lotus back or throw it to the person chasing, the problem will be easily solved. Of course, if the thing thrown is very precious and happens to be what one has been looking for, it depends on the time, place and people.

The time and place are convenient for escaping and hiding.

The people are the comparison of the strength of both sides.

"Thousand-year-old snow lotus..." Although Shangguan Heng has not reached the realm of subtlety, he is from a noble family and his martial arts level is far beyond that of ordinary people. As soon as the snow lotus was used, he clearly judged its value.

Thousand-year-old snow lotus can be used to refine elixirs, which is one of the main materials for healing elixirs such as Da Huan Dan. According to different elixir recipes, the bias is different, and there is no shortage of directly improving skills and opening acupoints.

This is a natural treasure for ordinary people in the martial arts world below the outer scene, but for the eldest son of the Shangguan family in Juyuan, it is just "ok". In the western foot of Yuyuan Snow Mountain, there are more than a dozen snow lotuses over 3,000 years old in the area enclosed by the Shangguan family. The snow lotus will have a big improvement in grade every thousand years, so unless it is urgently needed, the aristocratic sects will often not pick the part that is close to a thousand years old, but let them grow.

"What will Su Meng do? Throw it back directly to show that he is rich, or accept it with a smile and subdue everyone with strength?" Shangguan Heng was a little expectant.

He could see that there were many good players among the people chasing him and they were numerous. If it were him, he would probably have to go through a lot of trouble to defeat and subdue them. What about Su Meng, who was rumored to be good at group battles?

At this moment, he saw Meng Qi stretch out his hand, five fingers released, pulling the snow lotus into his palm, and the man who threw the snow lotus had already rolled down the gentle slope, holding the protruding part with his hands and feet alternately, and climbing down steadily.

His hands seemed to be wearing transparent gloves, which could stick to the ice layer steadily.

"It seems that Su Meng intends to accept the snow lotus and subdue everyone..." Shangguan Heng was more and more expectant.

The people who chased him suddenly shouted:

"There!"

"That man got it!"

"Quickly surround it, don't let him run away!"

They didn't shout loudly, but tried their best to suppress their voices.

All the people who come to Yuyuan Snow Mountain to look for medicine and kill monsters have been reminded by their predecessors that the higher they go, the heavier the snow is. If they make a little noise, it may trigger a chain avalanche. At that time, the sky and the earth will change color, and the great power will be added. It will be difficult to resist even if you can't get up. Even if you are in an ordinary scene, if you can't fly out of the avalanche range in time, you can't survive!

Suddenly, they saw the man in green holding the snow lotus in front of them soaring into the air, like a roc spreading its wings, directly crossing the soothing area and flying down the cliff.

"He, is he going to commit suicide?" The heroes who came to rob were a little stunned for a while, and they couldn't figure out what was going on.

Shangguan Heng was also shocked. He thought Meng Qi would turn around to deal with the people chasing him, but who knew it was such a choice!

He wasn't scared away directly, right? Shangguan Heng had seen Meng Qi's light work before, and he didn't doubt that he was scared to commit suicide.

The man who threw the snow lotus was climbing down steadily, and suddenly he felt his vision become dim, as if a shadow blocked the moonlight.

He subconsciously looked up and saw the man who was just in a trance just now rushing down from the cliff, his clothes flying, like a god, his face expressionless, holding the snow lotus in one hand, and the other hand in the shape of a palm knife, slashing down from the air.

This "knife" was extremely fierce, powerful, and the strong wind blew in his face. The man had never seen anyone who dared to do this on the cliff. He was frightened for a while, and only reacted until the palm wind came in front of him.

With such a fierce action, did he want to die?

He was on the ice wall and it was difficult to change. He could only use one hand and one foot to force, turn suddenly, lean against the ice wall, avoid the edge, and at the same time, he stretched out his right hand and drew a long sword and stabbed the strong wind.

His strength is really good, otherwise how could he snatch the thousand-year-old snow lotus from a large group of good players and escape?

The strong wind seemed strong, but when the sword pierced it, it felt empty and swaying. It accelerated involuntarily and collided with the palm knife from the side.

Bang, the feeling of nothingness came with a great force, and the right arm of the sword-wielding man suddenly felt numb and swollen, and spread to the body.

Use reality to return emptiness! Use the strong reality to perform the empty emptiness!

This is the origin of the Immortal Seven Illusions after Meng Qi got the guidance of Gao Lan and integrated the knife, sword, palm, and fist techniques!

Using the force to circle back, Meng Qi twisted and turned like a big bird flying, and immediately went around to the front of the sword-wielding man, turning the palm knife into a finger sword, and pierced through his defense with great effort like a ghost, hitting his chest acupoint.

This place is a cliff, and the sword-wielding man is difficult to change, and he can't dodge. He can only watch the expressionless man in green shirt seal his acupoint, then hold his collar, tap the ice wall with his left and right feet, and rise up as if walking on flat ground.

He had not been climbing down for long, and was not far from the top. Soon he felt himself rising into the air, and landed in a comfortable place together with the man in green shirt and sword.

Then, he felt his collar tighten, and he rose into the air again, leaping over the stunned people chasing him, and ran towards where he came from.

"What on earth does he want to do?" Shangguan Heng had no idea what Meng Qi wanted to do. He just watched him jump off the cliff, grab the man who had previously misled the trouble like an eagle catching a chick, and then go in the opposite direction, "fly" past the pursuers, and "slowly" run away into the distance.

"Chase!" Everyone came to their senses, and without thinking too much for a while, they subconsciously chased after him.

They were familiar with the road, and seemed to be getting closer and closer. At this moment, Meng Qi carried the man with the sword, stepped on the steep and difficult cliff, stepped up, and then made a loop, and passed them again and ran towards Shangguan Heng.

"What does he want to do..." The people chasing him began to feel strange, but they couldn't bear to give up the thousand-year-old snow lotus, so they turned around and chased him habitually.

When they reached the sunken shelter, Meng Qi stopped and waited for the people behind him to get closer. When they reached a certain distance, he stuffed the snow lotus into the arms of the man with the sword, untied his acupuncture points, and sat back by the fire leisurely.

Including Shangguan Heng, everyone was stunned. What on earth was going on?

Meng Qi looked at the sword-wielding man and the people chasing him, and smiled:

"You continue."

The sword-wielding man subconsciously looked back, and his pupils suddenly shrank like a needle tip. This distance, this distance, it was exactly the same as when he threw the snow lotus before!

In other words, it has completely returned to the state before the disaster, exactly the same, except for the mood!

No wonder he said "continue"... The people chasing him also understood what was going on, and they were dumbfounded.

He went through so much trouble just to "stay out of it"?

But the strength he showed in the trouble was simply thrilling!

It was quiet all around, like a dead place.

Suddenly, the sword-wielding man was the first to react, and he ran wildly. When he was on the cliff again, he relied on a pair of rare gloves and wanted to escape by relying on the terrain.

His action broke the solidification, and the people chasing him followed suit. When they passed the depression, no one dared to look directly at Meng Qi.

"Why do you do this?" Shangguan Heng asked puzzledly.

"For me, the thousand-year-old snow lotus is precious, but the unity of heaven and man, seeking one's own path, is not only the perception of heaven and earth and inner scenery, but also the cultivation of one's own mind. Restraining greed and not violating one's heart is also part of the tempering." Meng Qi smiled and said, "If it is an ownerless thing, I am not afraid of fighting for it, but since others have already succeeded, I can't interfere. I can control him, take him for a run, and scare him. It is a 'reward' for diverting the trouble."

The preciousness in Meng Qi's mouth refers to the fact that it can be exchanged for a lot of good deeds.

"I understand this, but why bother so much? Do you have to emphasize 'continue'?" Shangguan Heng emphasized his question.

Meng Qi looked at him "deeply":

"You don't understand..."

Shangguan Heng really didn't understand, so he could only adjust his breath and wait for dawn.

After another day, the two arrived at the top of the mountain without any danger.

This place is only a few feet in radius, with jagged rocks covered with ice that has not melted for thousands of years. In the middle of the peak, there is a small ice house, which is so small that only one person can sit cross-legged.

Sitting inside it is a strange man with long and messy gray hair and beard, which are entangled with each other, covering his face completely, revealing only a pair of eyes full of confusion.

He stared at the vast blue and clear sky, lost in thought.

"Senior Huang Liang, I am Shangguan Heng from Juyuan, and I come to pay my respects." Shangguan Heng saluted.

Meng Qi heard Shangguan Heng mention that this man's surname is Huang, and he often said that the mundane world is like a dream, so he called himself Huangliang.

The strange man ignored the two of them and was still wandering in the sky.

"Senior, I have a friend who often thinks about the reality of the world and the difference between the sun and the moon, so I come to ask for advice." Shangguan Heng restrained his anger and said.

The strange man suddenly turned his head to look at Meng Qi, and said in a hoarse voice: "Do you also know the false and the real?"

"What can be changed, what cannot be changed, whether this world is the only one, what is the real difference between the sun, the moon and the stars, the juniors often worry about this." Meng Qi answered frankly.

The strange man laughed softly: "I didn't expect that in addition to a few sects, there are people in this world who think about similar problems. My way is not alone!"

The confusion in his eyes disappeared, deep and dark, like the stars at night, but there was no flicker, no change:

"The reason why I think more and farther than ordinary people is that in addition to getting the inheritance from my teachers and knowing all kinds of secrets, it is also because..." He paused and said, "I am not from this world."

Meng Qi was shocked. Is he a time traveler like himself, or a person from the reincarnation world?

Shangguan Heng was even more shocked. He had never heard this madman say it before!

But the words of the madman cannot be taken as accurate.

"My world is also a place to practice martial arts..." Huang Liang said slowly.

The last half day to ask for monthly tickets~