The Sage Who Transcended Samsara

When Heaven Beyond’s Flying Immortal confronted the sky with a sword, Meng Qi and the spiritual inner qi of Sword Sovereign entangled and stimulated each other, climbing to a realm he had never reached before.

At this moment, he feels that there is no difference between himself and Heaven and Earth inside and outside. The blend of spirit and nature seems to be a part of it. Therefore, what he feels about Heaven and Earth is what he feels, near the summit. The movement of every hair of the person seems to emerge clearly in his heart.

all around is the surging and invisible origin energy sea, the body is infiltrated in it, all the pores are opened, thirsty and spit out them smoothly, as if back to the embrace of the arrived mother!

This is unprecedented comfort, this is One with the Heaven.

With the help of Sword Sovereign’s inner qi traction, with the help of the sword that both parties can’t change, Meng Qi stepped into this realm briefly!

The various things experienced in the past, the current subtle status, the magnificent road in the future, one after another flowed in Meng Qi’s heart. He and Sword Sovereign looked at each other, both happy and sad.

The Essence, Qi, and Spirit of the two sides condense in one point in the form of pinnacle, which has caused a wonderful change and collapsed into a dark and deep black spot.

The black spots stretched, cracks appeared, white light burst out, flooding the horizon.

Before being swallowed by the white glow, Meng Qi saw the Sword Sovereign fleshy body collapsed, saw him squeeze his External Demon to death, saw his Primordial Spirit transparent, recovering one’s youthful vigor, slightly vaguely Cooked.

The brilliant white fades, and so does the darkness. Meng Qi hears the melodious birdsong in his ears. Even in early winter, there are birds that are not afraid of the severe cold.

The grass roots under the cover of thin snow, the dormant vitality, the messy stones, and the pedestrians in the distance all clearly emerged in Meng Qi’s mind.

But this strange feeling that is not different from Heaven and Earth between you and me slowly fades, Meng Qi has restored his previous status, and can vaguely sense Power of Heaven and Earth, and grasp the natural cycle. Regular, but hazy, with a barrier that cannot be crossed temporarily.

However, Meng Qi showed a heartfelt smile. With this brief experience of stepping into it, after initially constructing his own path, before the next mission, he must be able to One with the Heaven. Now What is needed is to use the help of hunting Wolf King to temper Martial Dao’s will, polish the soul, and see if it is in harmony with the initially constructed road. If not, it has to come back again. Profound Entrance has no regrets and is eager.

When the time comes, if Qianhe enters One with the Heaven realm again, he will have two or three years less thinking time than He Jiu, Wang Siyuan and the others, and only need to consolidate and adjust.

patted azure clothes, Meng Qi slowly got up and looked all around. Because he was muddleheaded at the time, he was full of sentiments and thoughts. He didnt know the specific time when he was drawn into reincarnation by External Demon , Naturally there is no way to judge the comparison of the time flow on both sides.

“What the hell is going on with this External Demon, unfathomable mystery pulled me in, and unfathomable mystery was killed…” Meng Qi believes that he is definitely one of the most silly people who have survived the External Demon backlash. It can only be described as unfathomable mystery, “Sword Sovereign was a bit familiar when he was young, but there are two 30% similarities everywhere…”

Meng Qi recalled it for a while, but there was no gain. Location, not to the grassland, go in the opposite direction.

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At the beginning of November, the grassland was filled with white, and the snow was rare in a century.

This is one of the things that herdsmen hate most , White disaster!

The snow is very thick, some places are not deep but ice has formed. Cattle, sheep and livestock cannot peel off the surface, eat the pasture below, freeze to death in batches and starve to death, so each and every one The tribe drove its livestock to gather in the big tribe, even if they gave up more than half of their belongings, they were willing, because there are Longevity Cult shamans and powerful grassland martial artists. They can melt snow and dispel white. disaster.

After migration, many tribesmen arrived at Pueraria lobata, a clear river winding around many tents, Gods Vestige was not frozen.

This place is close to the border and is a gathering place for commerce and trade. It is full of people with various accents. Goods from the south are always greedy, but only the noble leaders of the tribe can afford it.

Listening to the roar of cattle and sheep, smelling the mixture of all kinds of strange smells, Old Wun tightened the old-fashioned fur and looked towards the martial drunk in the tent. Artists and herders, to ones hearts content. Counting silver, Copper Coin and cow and sheep skins. Today is another harvest day.

Confessing that the disaster is coming, Pueraria lobata has come one after another tribe, surpassing any time in the past, and the people of the grassland gather together, their favorites are horse racing, wrestling, archery, martial arts, and drink!

This makes Old Wuns “pub” business more and more prosperous.

“Old Guy, I heard that you used to be a good hunter who could go deep into the grassland and hunt wolves?” A drunkard asked in a loud voice with her breasts clenched.

Won laughed with him, wrinkles on his face as if blooming flowers: “Where, where, I dont even know this is the case.”

“I just said How does your shriveled and thin look look like a good hunter?” The drunk sat down contentedly, “Longevity Heaven is here, I will never misunderstand the wrong person!”

Wun did not speak, but looked into his hands The skin of the cow and sheep, the eyes are slightly deep, as if remembering something.

This bunch of barbarians, Great Khan has all issued orders to promote the newly minted Copper Coin and silver cakes, and they came with cows and sheepskins… Uen sighed and scolded the small tribes People, the grasslands are vast, and the tribes are scattered. It is easy to gather together and rob the south, but it is very difficult to popularize certain things.

Suddenly, the felt screen of the tent was lifted, and a cold wind blew in, causing people to chill involuntarily.

A man dressed in winter clothing on the grassland came in outside, with a left gusset in his hair, and a beautiful Xiao Huzi with two hands. His eyes were like black gems.

He is not old, with a long knife slung around his waist, and he seems to be no different from the wandering bladesman, and walks straight ahead in front of Old Woon.

“Pay the money first and then get the wine.” Old Woon didn’t lift his eyes, explaining the rules.

“1 gold tael and a tael of wine.” The man said in a rather strange accent, and he didn’t seem to be used to Prairie.

Old Wu En counted the movements of cow and sheep skins to freeze, slowly lifts the head and said: “This wine is only borrowed but not sold.”

He said very slowly, as if I am afraid that the other party will not understand the prairie language.

“Lend me nine altars.” Visitors without the slightest hesitation.

Wun called the dumb boy who followed him, asked him to look at the tent, turned around, and led the people to the small tent behind.

“Where is the seal?” Entering the tent, Wu En suddenly spoke fluent Central Plains dialect, which is the Mandarin of Great Jin and Northern Zhou.

Guest in the hand appeared an azure official seal, which bloomed with radiance and two words: “catching wind”.

“Green Ribbon constable, at a young age is Green Ribbon constable, old fogey has worked so hard for half a lifetime to Green Ribbon…” Woon looked at the other party, knowing that his strength is absolutely extraordinary, otherwise it would not be so Young is Green Ribbon constable.

The visitor is Meng Qi. After he left the border of the grassland, he contacted a secret agent of Great Jin Six Doors in Northern Zhou according to his previous preparations and tried to help through Six Doors grassland intelligence network. Find Wolf King by yourself.

After getting the introduction, he set off to Gegengol.

Old Wun was a famous martial artist in the grassland when he was young, but he offended a certain tribal nobleman and almost killed himself and his wife and daughter were slaves. Fortunately, Six Doors took a fancy to him and used someone Secret agent, let this nobleman suddenly die suddenly, and his children fight indiscriminately in order to fight for property, which made Wu En take his family to Gegengol south.

From then on, he hated the unconstrained aristocracy and devoted himself to serving Great Jin.

Meng Qi touched her two beards deliberately, said with a smile: “Finally, I can speak Great Jin. During this period, I can only pretend to be cold and cold, so as not to talk too much. Exposure.”

One month of training can only make him understand a small part of the prairie dialect, and his ability to speak is even more limited.

“Prairie dialect is not difficult to learn at all, but it is Mandarin. Hey, old fogey has learned it for ten years before being fluent.” Wu En looked like the past was unbearable, and then his face was grave.” This fellow, what do you want to know about old fogey?”

He didn’t ask the purpose of the secret investigator.

“I’ll kill Wolf King.” Meng Qi said flatly, as if talking about an insignificant little thing.

“Kill Wolf King?” But Wu En didn’t think so!

His eyes widened, looking at the man with Xiao Huzi in front of him was like looking at a monster.

Wolf King is who? First in the Human List today!

He has hunted and killed many good players on the grassland, which has caused public outrage, but to this day, no one can help him. You must know that the Exterior Scenery of the tribe once sent out to find him!

Without mentioning his own strength, the style of escaping immediately after a miss is a headache.

Is Wolf King so easy to kill?

Meng Qi smiled brightly: “Yes, please also Green Ribbon to help find people. Wolf King is listed on Six Doors’ marine catching documents.”

Wolf King had hunted and killed Great Jin masters, so naturally he was on the sea catching documents.

“If Wolf King were so easy to find, he would have died a hundred times earlier.” Woon frowned and shook his head.

Meng Qi gently nodded and fully agrees with his statement. In the previous spy office, he arrived at a more detailed Wolf King profile, which contained a list of most of the personnel he had hunted, including When he was killed, his strength at the time, his background, and the location of the accident, after reading it, I only realized that Wolf King was killing people at will. Suddenly in the east, suddenly in the west, the strength of the slain was high or low. If there is not enough time Analyzing, there is really no hidden law.

The only thing that can be seen is that as Wolf King’s strength grows, he no longer has a strong desire to kill people who are much weaker than himself, but is dotted with a little bit, seeming to do it casually.

If there is no way to trace Wolf King back, you can only take the risk of attracting him to attack, but Wolf King can live to this day, and he must be very sensitive to danger. If he can’t say he can smell it wrong, wait patiently, etc. After the strength breakthrough reached the perfect half-step, it suddenly struck and put himself to death.

“I wonder if there is Wolf King news from Green Ribbon?” Meng Qi sincerely looked at local tyrant Wun.

Wu En deliberated and said: “What you know is what old fogey knows, but some people may know more.”

“Who?” Meng Qi was originally giving The mentality of medicine to a dead horse, who knows there is a clue?

Wun said solemnly: “Wolf King killed many martial artists on the grassland. Most of them were youngsters with good talents and extraordinary strength. Some of them were the sons of tribal nobles, and some were the disciplines of a well-known martial artist. After they die, why dont their relatives and friends want to take revenge?”

“The ones with more bitter hatred, secretly formed the’Wolf Killing Union’ to communicate with each other, exchange messages, and kill Wolf King , They are all over the grassland, maybe they know more about Wolf King’s whereabouts.”

“Wolf Killing Union……” Meng Qi first heard of this organization.

Wu En sighed: “old fogey doesn’t know much about the’Wolf Killing Union’, only a few members of it. If you want to join, you can introduce one or two, but whether joining is dangerous, The old fogey doesn’t know.”

Meng Qi groaned, and said, “Please also Green Ribbon to introduce.”

He has a firm tone and doesn’t waver.