Chapter 506 A Smile at Meeting (Please Give Me a Recommendation on Monday)

The Dou Family Store on the edge of the inner city of Shendu is a place where all kinds of people come and go, and rumors are flying everywhere. It is the first choice for foreign warriors and merchants to inquire about things.

A man with a scar on his face, holding his bamboo hat, walked through the noisy crowd and found a square table to sit down.

While waiting for the waiter to pour tea and water, he moved his ears slightly, trying to find useful information from the chaotic and noisy sounds.

"Speaking of heroes, talking about heroes, it was a mad sword in the illusion array, with hundreds of wounds on his body, he killed this year's top scholar Fan Changmiao, the direct descendant of Mie Tianmen, who was trained as the future leader of the sect with one sword! Once the six-demon was dead, the illusion array was immediately in danger. The officials of the Political Affairs Hall worked together and finally broke the shackles and stopped the conspiracy of the tyrant, Luojiao, and Mie Tianmen. As the saying goes, a thousand-mile dam is destroyed by an ant hole, and it is also said that evil cannot defeat good. In times of crisis, heroes will emerge!"

The person who was talking excitedly was dressed as a storyteller, wearing a green shirt and a small hat, holding a wooden stick in his hand. People at nearby tables listened attentively, and the distance between the tables was moved very close.

Crazy Knife... The man with a scar on his face frowned, stood up, held a silver ingot in his hand, squeezed next to the storyteller, bowed, and performed the full etiquette of the underworld: "Sir, I am from Xiliang, escorting a batch of goods to Beijing, and I feel the atmosphere is weird. It seems that something big has happened?"

As he spoke, the silver ingot was stuffed into the storyteller.

The storyteller weighed the silver secretly, confirmed the weight, and said with a smile: "Brother, you don't know, seven days ago, at the Qionghua Banquet..."

After the storyteller finished talking about the change in the capital of the gods that day, the man with a scar on his face seemed to be relieved: "So that's how it is, it shouldn't affect my business, I wonder what the situation is like in the court now?"

The storyteller tapped the wood lightly: "The officials in the political hall put the overall situation first and did not do anything to implicate others. The six gates, from the chief constable down, still have their original positions, and only their salaries have been fined. However, except for the two masters of the Zhao family in the capital of the gods, I'm afraid they have changed their sects. In addition, the top masters of the major families have joined the six gates and served as the golden seal constables."

This matter was widely spread and everyone knew it. Although there was no talk of changing the sect, anyone who was a little more worldly-wise could appreciate the mystery.

The man with the scar on his face nodded slightly, which was as it should be: "I wonder which prince will succeed to the throne?"

He spoke in a rather literary manner, which concealed his wildness.

"The prince seemed to have something to do with the affairs of the tyrant emperor, so he failed to succeed to the throne and became the King of Liang. Now he lives in seclusion, cultivates himself and worships Buddha." The storyteller recalled the coronation ceremony three days ago. "Although there are rumors that the King of Jin is involved in the mysterious and terrible "myth" and is the one who killed his father, there is no evidence after all. After the investigation by the officials of the Political Affairs Hall, they finally made him the emperor."

There must be a legitimate reason to abolish the prince, and it cannot be said that he was involved in worshiping Buddha, so he was implicated with the old emperor.

"The world is unpredictable..." the man with the scar on his face sighed.

"That's right!" The storyteller smacked his lips, "Do you know who the current prince is?"

"The current prince? Although the King of Jin has married, he has no children yet!" The man with the scar on his face was surprised.

Most of the people around him already knew about it, and laughed at him for being ignorant and confused by the word "crown prince".

"Although the King of Jin, no, the current emperor has no son, the Duke of Zhou, who participated in politics, was afraid that he was indeed secretly in contact with the "myth". After arguing with the other officials, he strongly advocated establishing a crown prince first to act as a check and balance. Now, the King of Wei, who has always been ignored, has risen to prominence!" The storyteller said, "He picked up the position of crown prince for no reason, no, the crown prince, the succession of the throne from the elder brother to the younger brother is a "good custom" in ancient times..."

The man with a scar on his face listened very attentively. Although this had nothing to do with this business, it had a certain impact on the forces behind him.

"... In addition, the Emperor's Sword is no longer controlled by the royal family, but is placed in the government hall, where the officials take turns to guard it and hand it over to the emperor when needed." The storyteller spoke very quickly, and told the follow-up of the change in the capital of the gods. "The tyrant will be buried tomorrow, and his posthumous name is 'Li'."

The man with a scar on his face turned around with satisfaction, muttering as he walked: "No wonder, no wonder... The strange phenomenon in the capital of the gods seen a few days ago turned out to be the work of the Dharma master... No, that was six days ago!"

Obviously, he has been near the capital of the gods for some time.

He turned around in surprise and looked at the storyteller: "What happened to the vision six days ago?"

The storyteller was stunned for a moment, then burst into laughter: "The vision of the mad sword ascending to heaven in one step, covering the capital of the gods, experiencing four disasters, and becoming an external scene, shocked all the strong men!"

The man with a scar on his face took a breath of cold air, and it took him a long time to come back to his senses, frowning: "Tell me in detail."

The storyteller smiled: "I witnessed it with my own eyes outside the Su family's villa that day!"

"The mad sword sent out invitations, and we all thought that he was imitating the old story of Xingyun, challenging the masters of the human list, and ascending to heaven in one step with the help of the qi. Who knew that the mad sword was better than the invisible sword, without the pressure of life and death, sitting in the main seat, opening the entrance while chatting and laughing, and communicating with the inside and outside, he is no longer an ordinary person!"

He was so excited that he lifted his green robe and patted the table: "At that time, the night fell, and the whole city of gods was dark. There were stars shining like flowers, the sun rising in the east, golden crows flying around, chaotic holes appearing, and the earth floating. It was truly all-encompassing and ever-changing, and the mad knife experienced the heavenly thunder tribulation, the Yin fire tribulation, and the golden wind tribulation as easily as taking something out of a bag. Until the chaos tribulation came, he tried his best and split the chaos with wounds all over his body."

"Even so, he was able to change clothes and toast, talk and laugh, and make all the guests admire him."

"Wait a minute, heavenly thunder tribulation, Yin fire tribulation, golden wind tribulation, chaos tribulation...four heavenly tribulation?" The man with a scar on his face was extremely surprised.

"Of course!" The storyteller said decisively, and his face flushed at the same time, seeming very excited, "Do you know who was the last person who ascended to heaven in one step and experienced four heavenly tribulations?"

"The outer sword of the sky only had three heavenly tribulations..." The man with a scar on his face shook his head, looking confused.

The storyteller was shocked by the shock of the wood, and he trembled all over: "Human Emperor!"

"Human Emperor!" The man with a scar on his face was shocked and solemn, and he couldn't believe his ears.

"How could the news spread by Jiangdong Wang family be wrong? Even if the world changes drastically, Kuang Dao can no longer have the power of the Human Emperor, but at least he should be able to have a half-step Dharma body, right?" The storyteller seemed to be asking and answering.

The man with a scar on his face was stunned and silent.

"Speaking of the Heavenly Sword, according to my brother-in-law from the Six Gates, six days ago, the Fairy of Absolute Sword broke through the Death Gate and the sword light shone for a hundred miles, and he also survived the three heavenly tribulations!" Someone next to him interrupted.

The storyteller took a deep breath: "Calculating the time, the Daluo demon girl is probably also ascended to heaven in one step. At that time, the top six on the human list, the invisible sword, the Daluo demon girl, the calculation of the common people, the absolute sword fairy, the wolf king and the crazy knife, except for the wolf king who met the king of hell, all ascended to heaven in one step. This, this is a grand occasion that has never appeared since the human list!"

"The wind and clouds change and the golden scales appear. Could it be a sign of a great catastrophe in the chaotic world?"

"Don't do it! Ordinary people like us would rather be dogs in peacetime than people in troubled times. Look through the history books. Whenever there is a chaotic world, there are often cities destroyed and hundreds of thousands of souls die in a battle! Even if you can avoid the impact of the battle in the outer scene, you will fall into famine. Think about the four words "people eat each other" carefully!"

In times of peace, if there is drought or flood, you only need to dispatch the strong men in the outer scene to mobilize the power of heaven and earth to alleviate the disaster, so there is basically a bumper harvest every year, but if the chaotic world comes, which outer scene has the leisure to help people outside their own family?

Amidst the clamor, the man with the scar on his face had already left the Dou family store.

"Kuang Dao has risen to the top in one step. We must quickly inform Boss Zhe Luo. They have a deadly feud! This time, he asked me to find out about Kuang Dao..." As he pondered, his face was solemn and his steps were hurried.

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Affected by the fight outside, more than half of the forest in Yulin Garden was destroyed, and the lake became larger, with sparkling waves and vast smoke and waves.

A light boat floated on the lake. Meng Qi sat at the bow of the boat, his green shirt fluttering in the wind, smiling as he watched Su Ziyue brew tea.

A figure jumped up from the stern of the boat, with a chic posture, like an immortal. When his momentum was exhausted, he turned in an incredible way and was about to change direction and fly back.

However, his turn was extremely clumsy, and his body fell directly into the lake, making a splash.

"Second brother, you, why didn't you catch Master Gu..." Su Ziyue looked at Meng Qi in a daze.

Meng Qi looked at Gu Changqing, who had his head exposed, and smiled, "Without the pain of failure, how can there be deep memories and improvement of martial arts?"

Gu Changqing had become a chicken in the water, his hair was wet and messy, but there was no pain on his face, and he kept whispering, "It turns out that it was my luck that was wrong, it turned out that..."

A few days ago, Meng Qi took Gu Changqing out of Huanhou Mansion and solemnly taught him the "Seven True Scriptures", and Gu Changqing also made a vow that he would work hard to carry forward the "Seven True Scriptures", establish a sect, and pass it down from generation to generation.

As Su Ziyue is the only bloodline of the Tang family, Meng Qi also taught her the "Seven True Scriptures".

——In Meng Qi's view, the "Seven True Scriptures" are much better than the Su family's inheritance.

"Pingxu Linfeng is much more elegant than Kunwu Bu..." Su Ziyue completely believed Meng Qi's words and didn't notice his hidden mischief at all.

Although she didn't know her true life experience, she felt that her "mother" was the legitimate daughter of the Tang family and she had half of the Tang family's blood. It was her duty to inherit the "Seven True Scriptures".

Gu Changqing kept practicing and falling into the lake, while Meng Qi drank tea and enjoyed the scenery, feeling peaceful and happy.

One day later, Meng Qi just returned to the yard and felt a dark in front of his eyes. His soul was dizzy and he appeared in the Samsara Square.

Rays of light fell, Ruan Yushu, Qi Zhengyan and Zhao Heng stepped out, but Meng Qi's eyes were projected on the face of the girl in goose yellow clothes.

The sharpness hidden in her eyes became stronger, and she became more calm and mature. She could no longer be called a girl...

Jiang Zhiwei also looked at Meng Qi, her mouth slowly raised, and she smiled: "Fourth Heavenly Tribulation, Stars bloomed all over the city, it's a cause for celebration."

Meng Qi smiled: "The sword light is a hundred miles long, breaking through three tribulations, congratulations."

A smile when they met, all the unfamiliarity disappeared!

Ruan Yushu was also happy, with joy in his big eyes, and he kept whispering to Jiang Zhiwei.

After everyone reminisced for a while, Meng Qi went to the central light column and put the spoils in after hearing that the mission evaluation was all "medium" and that everyone except Jiang Zhiwei would get 200 merits.

"The Exterminating Demon Hand, a precious weapon... can be exchanged for 2,000 merits."

"The Taiyi Free Sword, a sharp weapon... can be exchanged for 60 merits."

60? Meng Qi was stunned at first, then suddenly realized that he and Jiang Zhiwei had become outsiders, and Zhao Heng was also half a step away, so the price of sharp weapons had shrunk significantly.

This was to prevent powerful reincarnationists from looting sharp weapons and attracting attention.

Because Jiang Zhiwei did not participate in the mission this time, the four of them shared it equally, with 515 merits each, plus the 1,700 merits they had earned before, so each person got a total of 2,215 merits for this mission.

"Let's exchange for the news of the next mission first." Jiang Zhiwei suggested. She had to do a solo mission in the middle to make up for this one, but the unused time could be used to stabilize it.

Jiang Zhiwei had eighty good deeds left, just enough to make up the difference, so the five people asked for information on the next mission.

"The next mission is in a year and a half."

"Because two people are already on location, the team's strength gap is too big, the mission will be divided, and it is difficult to determine the strength of the remaining three people before the next mission, so please check before starting."

"Mission background: Five hundred years after the Conferred God, if no saint appears, the Hundred Schools will not prosper."

Five hundred years after the Conferred God! Meng Qi's pupils suddenly contracted.

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