Chapter 863 The Immortal Touches My Head
The dazzling waves erupting from the Seven Kills Monument enveloped Meng Qi, and pictures appeared before his eyes as if they were flowing water. His body and soul seemed to be in a river that would never stop flowing, with countless tributaries in the future, blurred.
All kinds of pictures in the past, his own and others', are so vast that they fill the void. How to choose really makes Meng Qi's head ache. And wherever there is a Seven Kills monument, it is because its body is equal to the remnant or aura of a powerful power above the legend, causing serious problems. Interference, unable to reach accurately!
The Seven Kills Monument lasts only for a limited time. If it cannot be selected quickly, the effect will disappear soon. However, Meng Qi was not in a hurry, turning his thoughts and amplifying his consciousness:
"Thirty-seventh year of Tianle...Ning Xincheng..."
The records of the six doors are based on the determination of the time of death and different confessions to restore the time of the murder, so it is not accurate, but it can basically specify the time, which courtyard, and which room.
Immediately, the dizzying countless pictures passed one by one, and similar scenes were connected by consciousness. On the sixth day of September in the thirty-seventh year of Tianle, what happened in the courtyard of the head of the Tiandi Sect was separated by one breath and strung together into a movie film. Such picture.
With just a glance and mental identification, Meng Qi discovered many scenes of the assassination of Lin Kang, the head of the Tiandi Sect, and touched them with his hand.
As soon as he touched one of the waves, Meng Qi felt his body become lighter and the pressure around him disappeared, as if he had jumped from the depths of the sea into the air.
Immediately afterwards, his soul was dizzy, his body was shaking, and he felt that time and space were chaotic and abnormal. Without the power of the Seven Kills Monument, he would have been torn into pieces immediately, forever lost in the gap of time, desolate and dead.
In Ningxin City, the moon was dark and the wind was high, and the autumn mood was scary. Lin Kang, the head of the Heaven and Earth Sect, finished handling the affairs and returned to his room.
He has jet black hair, long breathing, and does not look like he is over forty at all. He is full of energy and is difficult to approach by ghosts and gods. He is a rare local master of seven orifices, but his methods are ruthless and ambitious. For the sake of his own status and strength, he does not know how to do anything. So many people, so many enemies.
Lighting the candles, Lin Kang picked lanterns at random, trying to make the room brighter.
On the beam, there was a figure crawling quietly, almost not breathing, watching Lin Kang enter the door, watching him light candles, watching him light up the lamp.
Crackling, the wick of the lamp made a crisp sound, the candlelight burst slightly, and the light swelled, illuminating Lin Kang's face with a hint of brilliance.
Just when his mind was subconsciously attracted by the light, the killer above the rafters took action!
It was as fast as thunder and the sword was silent. As soon as Lin Kang noticed it, he felt a stinging pain in the back of his head, his vision went dark, he fell forward and threw himself on the table.
If you don't make a move, it's enough. A single move will kill you. This is the style of the Burenlou assassin!
Even if there is a gap in strength, as long as you grasp the right time, place, and people, you can still defeat the strong with the weak!
In just one breath, Lin Kang, the head of the Heaven and Earth Sect, was assassinated without any resistance.
The killer was neither tall nor short, neither strong nor thin. He ignored everyone and did not check whether Lin Kang was really dead. He ran to the window without even looking at him. He seemed very confident in his assassination.
The wind blew and the window opened silently. The killer's pupils suddenly shrank and his steps subconsciously slowed down because there was a man in a blue shirt standing by the window!
He had handsome features, a calm temperament, and deep eyes. He stood with his hands behind his back, looking at himself through the open window, as if he had finished admiring the entire assassination process, and he didn't even notice it!
Great master, real great master!
The killer is extremely talented and has a calm mind. If he makes a mistake in his steps, he will rush to the other side.
At this moment, he saw the man in green shirt raising his right hand, with long and powerful fingers, and the surrounding area became dim. He threw it involuntarily, without any resistance at all.
His right hand was white and fell on his forehead. He heard a low, demonic voice in his ears:
"The Immortal caressed my head, tied my hair and granted me immortality."
Suddenly, the scene in front of the killer changed, and he experienced reincarnation from life to life.
My wife worked hard and frugally so that she could go to Beijing to take the exam. He lived up to her expectations and won the gold medal. However, when he returned to his hometown to visit his relatives with excitement and joy, he only saw rotten corpses that had been dead for many days and were crawling with maggots. The corpse, the deep voice of "fate" is heard in the ear...
A famous lady fell in love with a down-and-out scholar and ran away from home. However, she encountered a betrayer and was sold into a brothel. She had a pair of jade arms and was used as a pillow for thousands of people. In the end, she even met her biological brother who was passing by the city and came to have fun. At this time How dare we meet each other, weep a few times, hide our faces and throw ourselves into the lake...
He turns into a donkey and works hard day and night, but when he grows old, he cannot escape the knife and becomes the meal on the plate...
All kinds of experiences, countless sufferings, endless reincarnations, even death can't escape, no matter how strong and calm the killer's mind is, he can't sustain it for long, and finally collapses, with tears and feces flowing.
Meng Qi gently stroked his right hand, and purple light bloomed. The thumping heartbeat was reflected in the killer's mind, transforming the collapse into a terrifying "inner demon". Then, with a squeeze of his right hand, the "inner demon" formed a cocoon and sank into the killer's mind. In the depths of the sea, it will never appear on its own initiative without being awakened by the Yuanxin Seal. It will not affect the killer's spiritual realm, nor will it affect his martial arts improvement, nor will it be discovered by him!
Only when the spirit, dharma and physical body merge into the dharma body, can we get a glimpse of the inner demon seed and get rid of it!
The Way of Time, affected by the world's convergence, has small details that change, but the historical trend remains unchanged. For example, if the owner of the Unkind Building is gone, there must be another owner of the Unkind Building. Unless the entire Unkind Building is destroyed directly, then another killer organization will appear and will still accept the commission. Their strength will not be lower than that of the peak of the external scene, and they will also wield divine weapons, which will not help Meng Qi change the deadlock.
The Black Mountain Old Demon understood this. He had his own reasons for choosing to kill Liang Wuji. Breaking through to an unprecedented realm and reaching a new level of Huang Tian Dang Li was not a historical necessity, but depended on a strong man with unique wisdom and character to achieve it. After killing Liang Wuji, perhaps the next generation of the Cangtian Sect, and the next generation, someone can achieve "Huang Tian Dang Li", but the current generations will not. If they can do it, will it be Liang Wuji's turn to complete it?
Therefore, when he saw another Supreme Elder Ji Wuliang who reached the realm of "Huang Tian Dang Li", his heart was broken.
Meng Qi was worried about accidents and historical changes, so he chose the "heart demon seed" with the least impact. Until he met himself, the experience of the owner of the Unkind Tower would not change due to the world's convergence!
If it was the Dharma King Du Shi, because he was too deeply involved, if he died, he would probably disappear directly at the present moment, because he had died "early" in the Nine Heavens, and the current heart demon seed was useless to the Dharma body. The most correct way should be to use the "Seven Killings Tablet" to return to the Huamei Mountain Villa a month or two ago, and tell Mr. Lu that he was going to fish for law enforcement and planned to lure out the Dharma King Du Shi at a certain time and place on a certain day of a certain month, and asked him to ambush in advance.
Now that the enemy is not in the Dharma body, it is not worth it to let Mr. Lu suspect his abnormality, which may expose the Seven Killings Tablet and be wiped out by the Six Paths.
The use of the Seven Killings Tablet is ever-changing and unconventional. The wonderful use of it lies in one's heart!
The light rose, and Meng Qi disappeared at the Gate of Heaven and Earth, removing the filth from the killer.
The autumn wind blew, and the killer shivered and regained consciousness. He felt nothing unusual, but he seemed a little dizzy just now.
"Although Lin Kang's Heaven and Earth Great Compassion Hand was not able to be used, it still affected me a little when he risked his life?" The killer did not dare to stay and left quickly. When he reached a safe place, he carefully checked himself and was relieved after confirming that there was no problem.
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The wind in early spring was chilly, and the river flowed quietly. In the "Void Glazed Realm", the Divine Envoy Fengdian pulled away and saw the transparent short blade, the Dharmakaya token, escape into the void again, flashed to Meng Qi's side, and chopped at his head. He saw the "Boundless Bliss Finger" of the Joyful Bodhisattva as the light, and the "Bodhisattva Joyful Weave" born from the ninth-grade lotus platform as the dark entanglement. He felt Gu Xiaosang's ethereal, chaotic aura, and the magic weapon exclusive to the Mother of No Birth.
At the same time, he also saw the owner of the Bu Ren Building seize Meng Qi's most "weak" and powerless moment, and stabbed him in the back of the head with a sword. The killing was set, and there was no escape!
Suddenly, he saw a light rising, flashing and disappearing, and heard Gu Xiaosang's light exclamation in his ears.
Then, he found that Meng Qi ignored the sword of the owner of the Bu Ren Building, and swung the orange-yellow fire knife in his hand diagonally, getting bigger and bigger, as if he tried his best, illuminating the entire chaos, carrying tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of pounds of weight, splitting the transparent short blade, and the contraction of the void caused the Bodhisattva Huanxizhi to swing with it, and failed to entangle.
"He wants to break the situation with injury? Humph, Bu Ren Building holds the assassination sword, how can it resist? Even if you have three heads and six arms, you can't stop it without using all your strength!" Fengdian Divine Envoy snorted coldly, as if he had seen Meng Qi's death.
Not only him, but also the Happy Bodhisattva thought so.
The owner of the Buren Building had no emotional fluctuations in his heart, no thoughts, only the sword in his hand, and only the goal in front of him.
At this moment, he heard a sigh again in his ears, low and devilish.
With a bang, something seemed to explode deep in his heart, and countless painful memories and experiences of collapse to the extreme all came to his mind, as if he was still trapped in reincarnation and could never escape.
Then, he saw a pair of eyes as cold as gods and demons, and saw a palm fluttering and slapping, not on this side, not on the other side, not in the middle, but wherever the heart is, it is everywhere.
The palm was white, slender and powerful, passing through the divine weapon that lost control in an instant, and fell on the forehead of the owner of the Buren Building.
The Happy Bodhisattva and the Fengdian Divine Envoy saw that with that sigh, the owner of the Buren Building actually trembled and slowed down under the great opportunity, and the "Crazy Knife" Su Meng, dressed in a green shirt, seemed like the gods, demons, immortals and Buddhas between heaven and earth, with a face full of compassion, and casually slapped a palm, like a gentle caress, and pressed it on the head of the owner of the Buren Building.
Then, they saw the owner of the Bu Ren Building smile with relief, and his soul left a voice:
"The immortal touches my head, and I will be immortal."
Pah! The owner of the Bu Ren Building's secret treasure shattered, his forehead cracked, his soul collapsed, and he fell down. The divine soldiers were too late to save him.
"The immortal touches my head, and I will be immortal."
The residual sound echoed, like relief and sinking, making people shudder. Happy Bodhisattva and Fengdian Divine Envoy shuddered involuntarily.
Meng Qi retracted his gaze, dragged his long sword diagonally, strode forward, and said calmly and majestically:
"It's your turn!"
At this moment, his momentum has completely overwhelmed the two strong men on the opposite side!