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Chapter 294 Nine Regrets in Life

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    "Could it be that Emperor Zhenwu was afraid that after his death, his Dharma body would be immortal, he would be reborn with wisdom, and he would become an evil ghost by himself, so he cast the dragon platform, relying on Jiuquan, and suppressing accidents?" Meng Qi read a lot of novels in his previous life, and his imagination was still very strong.  abundant.

    It is rare for Jiang Zhiwei to look solemn: "It is possible."

    The one who howled in the depths of the mausoleum just now may not be the one!

    Thinking of the dharma body of one of the ancient five emperors turning into a ghost, Meng Qi and the others shuddered a little. Such a thing would destroy the world.

    Fortunately, the mission is not necessarily related to evil spirits, and if the mystery of Zhenwu's fall is so simple, it will not be a serial mission, so although Meng Qi's guess is reasonable, it contradicts the mission description.  It ruled it out and decided to continue down, looking for more clues.

    After crossing Zhenlongtai and stepping down the steps, the mist rises from the ground, glowing with a faint black.

    "Cultivation is difficult, and I have finally come here. Looking back on the past, I am so sad." While walking, Jiang Zhiwei found ancient seal characters on both sides, and the handwriting was similar to "one who enters dies, and one who exits lives".

    Meng Qi took a light breath: "Could it be the remnants of when Emperor Zhenwu built the mausoleum, stepped across the Nine Springs, and went to the place of sitting and transformation?"

    Jiang Zhiwei nodded lightly: "It should be so."

    Since it is the Zhenwu Doubtful Tomb, most of the monuments at the entrance are from the hands of Dangmo Tianzun, and this place is no exception.

    "Maybe there will be ancient secrets." Ruan Yushu held Qifengqin in his arms, and looked at the words on both sides with a little curiosity, revealing a bit of girlishness, which was beautiful and glamorous.

    Meng Qi was a little puzzled and said: "But Emperor Zhenwu is the top power in ancient times. Shouldn't he write a seal character in a random pen, which contains the avenue of heaven and earth and has the ability to open up? Why are the characters we see so ordinary?"

    Puff, Jiang Zhi smiled and said, "Do you think that such top powers can't control themselves? They can comprehend the Dao, swallow the sun and the moon, and spit out chaos. They can fix a world with one word, and they can also be ordinary.  , the world of mortals is no different from you and me."

    "So that's how it is. I thought that by digging out a few words, I would be able to exchange for many good deeds, or have other magical effects" Meng Qi looked regretful.

    Jiang Zhiwei bit her lower lip tightly, and finally stopped the change of expression.

    Ruan Yushu said coldly: "Burning the piano and cooking the crane."

    Haha, Meng Qi laughed dryly and frowned: "I always feel something is wrong, how about you?"

    "Me too, but I can't tell what's wrong." Jiang Zhiwei looked sideways at Meng Qi, then turned back to Ruan Yushu, and didn't feel anything unusual.

    "We are all fine." Ruan Yushu's hands holding Guqin tightened, as if he was caught in a ghost story.

    Meng Qi thought about it carefully and found no problem, so he said in a low voice: "Then let's move on and see what Emperor Zhenwu left behind."

    ? Going down the steps, the fog deepened, the light black turned thick, and the text on both sides could barely be seen.

    "the regrets in my life, I have left nine, but I regret that a strong enemy is hard to overcome. There have been more than fifty battles, big and small, all of which were tied with the gods and Taoists, and it was hard to distinguish between the demon lord." When Jiang Zhiwei read this section, his feelings were agitated.  Thinking of the battle of mighty power in ancient times, I can't help but yearn for it.

    Meng Qi also listened with gusto: "Who is the Heavenly Killer Taoist?"

    "The head of the Nine Nether Evil Gods has always been known as the Demon Lord. He forged a peerless sword with his own blood essence and the lowest sea of ??darkness in the Nine Nethers. In the evaluation of the Lord of the Six Paths of Samsara, he is 'the number one in killing life'." Jiang Zhiwei  There are countless anecdotes about swords.

    Meng Qi suddenly said: "So it's the owner of Minghai Sword!"

    There are more than ten peerless magic weapons, but on the exchange book of the Lord of the Six Paths of Reincarnation, only ten of them can be listed on the first page. No matter how many entries there are, Meng Qi must have seen it, and knows the sword of the sea that kills the first.  , but the Lord of the Six Paths of Reincarnation did not mark the name of the Nine Nether Evil God, so he couldn't think of it for a while.

    "Yes." Jiang Zhiwei's beautiful eyes glowed, "At the end of the Age of Mythology, that is, after the disappearance of Zhenwu and before the fall of the Demon Lord, the Taoist Heavenly Killer fought with the demon saint Fengxi, and the sky was shocked.  Restraint, failed to kill Jiuyou, then retreated into the depths, and then went through great changes, Jiuyou hid itself, Tiansha Daoist no longer appeared in the world, rumored to have passed his life and died."

    "Thousands of years ago, there have been descendants of the Heavenly Killer holding the Nether Sea Sword. They did not set up sects, did not adhere to the family, and took killing as their way. They repeatedly set off catastrophes and disturbed the world.  'Seven kills Taoist'."

    Meng Qi heard that his mind was flying, the evolution from ancient times to modern times is really wonderful.

    Jiang Zhiwei's voice lowered: "My teacher always said that if you learn swords in the world, if you can't see the elegance of the two swords of Ren Huang and Ming Hai, it will be two major regrets alongside not seeing the complete book of the Seven Swords of Heaven."

    ?sp; The girl with a nimble figure swung her sword like a dancer, her face was full of concentration, and she had no other distractions

    Just as Meng Qi sensed the two memories, the fog completely dissipated. Jiang Zhiwei's eyes recovered, so he quickly retracted them.

    Why is there a feeling of voyeurism Meng Qi thought inexplicably.

    "Are you okay? Where are the two of them?" Jiang Zhiwei spoke with words of concern.

    Meng Qi's heart warmed up: "I'm fine, first wake them up with the method of changing the sky and striking the earth."

    As soon as he finished speaking, the black mist suddenly subsided. Meng Qi only saw a figure in the depths looking at the four of him coldly. He was dressed in a black gown, crowned with a flat sky, with a clear face and dark eyes.

    "Emperor Zhenwu" The black mist disappeared completely, and what he saw just now was like a phantom, Meng Qi couldn't help holding his breath, and muttered to himself.

    As the black fog receded, Ruan Yushu shook his head, sighed, his eyes gradually became clear, then he hugged Guqin tightly, and said in a slightly trembling voice: "Are you all right?"

    "We're fine, have you recovered your memory?" Seeing that Qi Zhengyan did the same, Meng Qi asked.

    Ruan Yushu nodded and said, "Dried dragon fish."

    She succinctly demonstrated memory recovery.

    "Huntian Treasure Mirror." Qi Zhengyan's face changed slightly and then returned to normal.

    Meng Qi was not at ease, fearing that there might still be hidden dangers, so he used the technique of changing the sky and striking the earth and the method of connecting the heart with the heart to sense the sea of ??hearts of the two of them, not trying to wake it up, but just sensing it.

    There is no fog in the sea of ??mind, it fluctuates normally, and the golden light leaps from time to time.

    Meng Qi withdrew his spirit and felt a little regretful. If he had awakened the memories of Xiaohuo and Senior Brother Qi just now, what would he have seen?  Eyes full of food?  Hatred of qualifications?

    After going through this experience, he exhausted most of his energy, and he didn't dare to be careless anymore, so he simply went back to Ziwu, took out the "blue lamp in front of Buddha", and restored it to its original size.

    The lights are still, the warmth is as usual, and no fog or darkness can enter as far as the light reaches.

    The four of them became more and more careful, and walked slowly along the steps. When they reached the bottom, they saw a tomb at the bottom, and the tomb of the underground palace was hidden inside.

    Is there a tomb within a tomb?

    Looking as far as the eye can see, there are four ancient seal characters written in front of this tomb:

    "The Tomb of Zhenwu." (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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