The Sage Who Transcended Samsara

“Intentional blue blood?” Thinking that the third master Ruans piano sound is very specific to blue blood people, Meng Qi suspects that they have known the existence of blue blood people, but they have been secretive in the past, why this time To great fanfare, contact Sect and Aristocratic Family?

Yan Chong picked up the sea bowl and took a sip: “Old Master Ruan, who has ignored world affairs for many years, wrote to the powerful Sect and Aristocratic families in the nearby states, saying that the blue blood is harmful to them. The intention to get involved in Linhai City is concerned and they think they have a major plan that is not good for Human Clan, so they must preemptively.”

“This is not without making sense.” If powerhouses are not about the blue blood people. When he became wary, Meng Qi felt strange, “Is Ruan Family eager about this matter?”

If Ruan Family is really anxious about this matter, then he has to help, even if he hasnt passed the 1st floor. Heavenly Stairway, when facing blue blood people, there are 72 Transformations Mysterious Art to resist their water control ability, which is enough to fight against other ordinary blue blood four 5th Heavenly Layer.

Yan Chong said with a laugh: “Anxious? I can’t get up even if I want to be anxious. What kind of powerhouses even the blue blood people have, they often haunt where they are, and I dont know where the seabed is. This requires equal emphasis on divination and collection, not a one-time work.”

Seabed is dangerous, tyrannical monsters and dangerous places are a lot, and it is fighting in the water. The weakening of induction is very difficult to deal with, even if Half-Step Dharma Body does not dare to run wild, so, blindly searching in the boundless ocean is equivalent to to find a needle in a haystack!

“So you don’t have to rush over.” Meng Qi replied with a bowl of wine, intending to concentrate on practice first, understand the law principle, and lay a solid foundation for the 1st floor Heavenly Stairway.

The “picture” of the trench he saw from the memory of the blue blood man was probably described to He Jiu, Huang Taichong and the others. If Ruan Family is interested in blue blood, he will definitely not be able to bypass the Eastern Sea Sword Villa. Both parties will cooperate, so you don’t have to worry about how they get information.

Yan Chong hearing this, subconsciously asked: “Do you have other things?”

After asking, he closed his mouth automatically. Su Meng and himself can only be considered general At the turn of the day, how can you ask such a simple and profound topic?

Meng Qi tapped the wine jar, the wine liquified and filled the sea bowl, said with a laugh: “I plan to find a place to live in a quiet house, Insights Heaven and Earth law principle.”

“Are you passing the 1st floor Heavenly Stairway?” Yan Chong’s eyes froze.

Meng Qi smiled without answering, just saying: “I originally wanted to live next to Brother Yan, but a certain person has too many hatreds, so it’s better to be concealed.”

When he got here, he picked up the wine bowl, gu lu was clean, turned around, opened the door and stepped into the rain.

The rain water added to the body, turning into beads and rolling down like mercury, without staining the slightest wet mark, only the darkness gradually blurred Meng Qi’s figure.

Yan Chong fixedly watched this scene, looked back at the candlelight swaying in the wind, and suddenly sighed:

“Jiang Hu, ten years of night rain, ten years What will happen afterwards?”

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The sky is high in autumn, the air is refreshing and refreshing, and the blue sea is still burning in the daytime. At night, the sea breeze pierces the boat, bringing sorrowfulness.

A gorgeously decorated ship sails slowly over the blue ocean, bathed in brilliant sunshine.

Unlike other ships, there is a large bed on the deck, a bed that feels comfortable when you look at it.

Meng Qi is lying on it with his upper body naked, enjoying the sun, and squinting his eyes, like a lazy cat.

There are several tables next to them. They are placed with fruits such as grapes and watermelons. They are not seasonal objects. They are family cultivation techniques that are good at this and can be obtained at high prices.

The beautiful maid wearing a gauze skirt sits on a small bench on the left and right. From time to time, she twists and peels a grape with a slender jade finger, so that a piece of cut red watermelon is inserted into the toothpick and stretched to Meng Qi’s mouth.

And Meng Qi only swallows with an open mouth, maintaining a lazily status.

The warm wind and the warm sun, the ocean deck, all these seem to be affected lazily by Meng Qi, the maids are a little sleepy, and the servant who came up with the iced sour plum soup couldnt help but yawned. .

“Young Master, we have served many customers, but we have never seen anyone who knows how to enjoy like you. They are either afraid of the violent sunlight or cant let go of their bodies, but you make us look envious , I also want to bask in the sun and sleep like this, it seems that the days have become more leisurely.” The maid on the left, with her bare white feet, peeling grapes and revealing the crystal flesh, said with a smile.

“Don’t you guys. If your skin turns dark from the sun, you will definitely blame me.” Meng Qi kept his eyes closed, speaking with heavy sleepiness.

After retreating and diving for repairs, he chartered a boat and headed to Langya from the sea. The take action was bold and unique, which aroused the curiosity of the maids.

The maid on the right pu chi said with a smile: “After so many days, I haven’t seen Young Master’s dark skin.”

She knows that Young Master is a Jiang Hu expert and will be Tanning was strange, and after laughing, he continued: “At first I saw Young Master want to put a cool bed on the deck. I thought I would meet an arrived madman, or the kind of dude who loves uncovered meetings, I couldn’t think of using it like this.” /p>

while speaking, she took the iced sour plum soup and stirred it with a spoon. It floated and brought a cool color.

Meng Qi opened his mouth, waited for the soup spoon to come over, drank the sweet and sour soup, still no eyes opened, said with a slight smile: “Im absolutely I can enjoy it, I can sit without standing, I can lie without sitting, and I will never do it myself if someone serves him.”

The sun shines, and the skin on his back is shining golden.

“The maid had heard from previous guests that life is short, why bother yourself. Mo Fei is talking about people like Young Master?” Another maid jokingly said.

She picked up the jade “Don’t Ask for Help” and gently scratched Meng Qi’s back.

The wind is very light and the day is very warm. Everything seems so laid back and lazy until a sailor yells:

“Young Master, someone is here over there!”

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Someone is here? Shouldn’t there be a boat coming? The maids were stunned.

Meng Qi has already felt it. He didn’t get up, but closed his eyes to enjoy, and said in a low voice: “Don’t worry about him.”

In the distance, a flat boat came from the wind and waves There was a deep water mark behind him, on which stood a white clothed person. He was spotless, old-fashioned, and arrogant and cold. He held a weapon that looked like a sword like a sword.

His presence is so strong that the sailor ignores the boat!

The white clothed man also sensed the arrival of the ship and found that there was a big bed on the deck with a young master lying on the bed. He was lazy and relaxing, bathing in golden sunlight.

This kind of picture makes people feel inexplicably lazy, and the idea that lying on the bed must be very comfortable spontaneously arises.

The white clothed person doesnt move, the flat boat slightly changes direction, and sails to the building, arriving near, he asks in the strange Great Jin language:

“But Southern Jin or Northern Zhou?”

His tone was indifferent and cold, with a hidden sharpness, which was clearly transmitted to the ears of the people on board a few hundred zhangs away.

Meng Qi didn’t get up, still eating the melon slices handed over by the maid, lazily said: “Southern Jin, where does the driver come from? Any questions?”

white clothed The hand of the person holding the sword drooped, and his expression became solemn: “I am the Dongsang swordsman Ning Tai. I have tried swords all over the country. I have no defeat in the same realm. I heard that the talents of Southern Jin and Northern Zhou are abundant, and the heroes have come out in large numbers to challenge the sword practice. , I dont know who is the most powerhouse under 1st floor Heavenly Stairway?”

Dongsang? Meng Qi has heard of this Eastern Sea country. They are located in the depths of the Eastern Sea. The islands are huge and rich in resources, almost comparable to those of River East. They are also rich in martial arts and many powerhouses. They are only trapped by sea roads and most of the merchant ships only When it comes to diving outlying islands, few come directly to River East.

Invincible under 1st floor Heavenly Stairway? Meng Qi laughed, and his tone was still lazy: “I have a lot of talents from the Central Plains. Under the 1st floor Heavenly Stairway, expert Yun Ji. Who knows the strongest? But it is recognized that Eastern Sea Sword Villa He Jiu, River East Wang Clan Wang Siyuan, etc. ascending To the skies with a single leap is one of the leaders.”

“ascending to the skies with a single leap?” The white clothed people’s eyes are bright, and the cold and arrogant state is more obvious, “I don’t know where they are now “

“Wang Siyuan is in the ancestral home of River East Maoling, He Jiu may be in Linhai City…” Meng Qi pointed the way in detail with the mentality of watching a good show.

Ning Tai, the white clothed man, listened intently, and finally touched the scabbard, the boat turned and galloped towards the sea.

He didn’t choose to fly because he wanted to maintain the Peak of his physical strength and status!

“Young Master, this man from Dongsang is too cold and arrogant and unpleasant. You should also be a powerhouse, why not try it?” The maid is experienced and knowledgeable, and she can judge from clues during this period. Meng Qi is not weak.

Meng Qi’s eyes half-opened, said with a laugh: “If I faced a challenge like this character in the previous few months, I would definitely have done one, but now, Insights Heaven and Earth is running Law, the mind is connected with the unchanging law principle, upper heavens and lower earth, inner law is natural, peaceful and modest, how can there be fighting intents and fighting hearts?”

“How do you feel like a monk?” ……” The maid stunned blurted.

Meng Qi opened his mouth and drank the iced plum soup: “No, this is the status at a certain stage, just like the tranquility before the rainstorm, like the savings before the flood overflows the embankment, like The beating before the sword opens the front, and when you adapt to this feeling, you can break through the restraints and usher in an explosion.”

“I have a knife buried in my heart, Primordial Spirit burnt, true intent beat, law Principle pondering, it hasn’t shown its sharp edge, it is waiting quietly, waiting to accumulate enough strength, and groaning out, amaze the world with a single brilliant feat, soaring into the sky, cutting through the injustice.”

The maid seemed to understand but nodded.

The boat is still driving, Meng Qi still enjoys his lazy time, in a state of drowsiness.

Unconsciously, Langya is in sight. This is the first port of River East, the world’s first port. Really, the buildings and ships are like clouds, the flow of people is like weaving, and the smell of fish is often heard.

Meng Qi, with his belly upside down and basking in the sun, suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes dark and dim.

He slowly got up, stretched out his hands, and the maid next to him cleverly put the black outfit on him.

Meng Qi’s laziness gradually faded as he put on his strong outfit, and his temperament became heroic, showing a sense of hope and pride.

Young Master seems to be a different person…The maids looked dazzled.

Meng Qi took out Wound of Heaven, held the knife in his left hand, and slung it around his waist. With this action, it seemed that something broke the shackles, the rays of light bloomed, and his imposing manner became awe-inspiring. The posture is majestic, standing there quietly, there is a heroic tiger swallowing ten thousand li.

In the distance, a flat boat galloped in, and the white clothed Ning Tai stood on it.

He suddenly felt something, looked towards Lou Chuan, and the strange sword in his hand made a light sound in the sheath.

“Brother didn’t go to Linhai?” Meng Qi smiled.

Ning Tai said in a difficult Great Jin language: “He Jiu arrived Langya.”

He looked directly at Meng Qi, holding the sword inward, letting the hilt be In the most convenient position to pull out!

Lou Chuan Xiao Zhou, one big and one small, formed a sharp contrast.