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Chapter 427 Windfall

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    Except for families like the Martial Dao Sect and the Changle Gao family, Meng Qi had no eyes for the Northern Zhou sects. He had never heard of the Academy, so he could only talk casually, thinking that there was nothing outside of his mind, and the unity of knowledge and action.  Discourse, thinking about whether there is a gap in realm level between the current Dharma Gaoren and the two Confucian saints.

    Gao Lan took two steps, and suddenly let out a light snort.

    Standing on the Dragon Terrace and stepping on the ancient road, Meng Qi has always felt unreal. He, who has not even opened the gateway between his brows, is actually involved in the battle of the Emperor's Sword.  Afraid that he was still muddled, like this, he was always on tenterhooks, for fear that demon gods and ghosts would jump out.

    And the evil things that can survive in Human Emperor's Dragon Terrace are probably once earth-shattering. Even with Gao Lan by his side, Meng Qi would not feel at ease.  It was out of control, and all kinds of accidents could happen, so Meng Qi was startled when he heard Gao Lan's light hey.

    "What are you afraid of? If I can't deal with it, you won't die if you have ten lives." Gao Lan gloated, "I'm just surprised that the old ghost of the Wang family has also come here."

    "Old ghost of the Wang family?" Following Gao Lan's pointing, Meng Qi found that the position two steps ahead of Rensheng had a feeling of difficulty in operation. After carefully tasting it, he realized that there was an aura of hiding from heaven and earth, "It's the king of Jiangdong.  His ancestors?"

    Gao Lan nodded, holding the real emperor's seal with one hand behind his back, and took another step: "It should be the old ghost of the Wang family who was called the 'Sage of Numbers' in the Middle Ages."

    "He actually went farther than Rensheng and Xinsheng." Meng Qi said with emotion.

    Gao Lan snorted: "It's just relying on the way of magic, deceiving the secrets, stealing rape and playing tricks, so that we can make two more steps. The real realm should be similar."

    Just as disgusted as myself Meng Qi suddenly felt that he was a confidant, and he repeatedly said yes.

    After taking a few steps, the heavy stone gate is close in front of you, and there are crackling purple thunders beside the gate, and the feeling of yang, yang, vigour, fierce and fierce rushes over your face.

    "Overlord?" Meng Qi guessed.

    There are only a handful of people who have practiced the thunder technique to this level, and the ancient thunder god should have fallen when the emperor ruled the world.

    Gao Lan stared at Zi Lei: "Yes, I only hate that time and time are separated, and I have not been able to meet Bawang Liuzhan and Shenxiao Nine Extinguishers."

    His tone was full of fighting spirit.

    Provoked by his tone, Meng Qi also had similar emotions. In the future, he will integrate what he has learned and create his own "Six Slashes"!

    As the two approached, the crackling sound of Zi Lei became louder, and she bared her teeth and claws, as if she was repelling anyone from approaching, showing her arrogance and overbearing.

    But after all, it was just a little trace left by the Human Emperor's Ancient Road, without any power, Gao Lan and Meng Qi jumped over it one after another.

    Suddenly, the two stopped at the same time, because there was a monk sitting cross-legged next to Zi Dian!

    He was wearing a dusty monk's robe, his face could not be seen clearly, his body was thin, glowing with glass luster, showing a dark gold, revealing a feeling of cleanliness, solemnity, freedom, and liberation.

    "Breath" Gao Lan blew, and his golden body dangled, but it was illusory and had no real meaning.

    "Who is this monk? He is actually comparable to the Overlord. Few people in the Middle Ages have attained the Buddhahood. Could it be the Medicine Master King Buddha? No, it doesn't feel like it." Gao Lan thought about the monk's background.

    Meng Qi was also guessing, sensing the characteristics of the golden body's aura.

    Suddenly, a long and long sigh came from his ear:

    "I see."

    "Ananda?" Meng Qi blurted out in shock.

    After the emperor, he still showed signs of being active!

    "Ananda? The big arhat can barely do it" Gao Lan frowned, "But as the demon saint sat down and the demon clan retreated to Tianhaiyuan and other places, Ananda had disappeared. I didn't expect that after the emperor, he  And the present world"

    Meng Qi took a deep breath, relying on Gao Lan by his side, approaching the golden body deduced by the illusory breath, trying to make further investigations, find clues, and get rid of Ananda's "entanglement".

    It's a pity that, like Zidian, this is only a trace left by the Human Emperor's Ancient Road, and there is no real gain except for the characteristics.

    "You're quite interested in this monk" Gao Lan didn't know what kind of saber technique Meng Qi was good at, what kind of sect he came from, "Seeing that you have a long sword of the thunder type, I thought you valued the overlord more.  "

    Meng Qi couldn't explain too much, so he could only smile wryly and said, "My little brother has learned two styles of Ananda's breaking the precept."

    Gao Lan nodded lightly and didn't ask much, his mind was no longer on this aspect, and he stretched out his left hand behind his backHe said in a low tone, "It makes sense, since I discovered it by chance, it is also a kind of cause and effect, maybe there are clues to the Human Emperor Sword."

    "It?" Meng Qi asked doubtfully.

    Gao Lan pointed to the strip thing: "It."

    "I can't see the clue, so it's weird."

    "This should be the leftovers from refining the Human Emperor's Sword. It is my reward for lending me the 'True Emperor's Seal', little brother." Gao Lan threw the lumpy iron to Meng Qi, generously and boldly.

    Meng Qi stretched out his hand to catch it, only to feel that it was extremely heavy, a small lump, twice as heavy as the injury from the sky.

    "The leftovers are not bad!" Meng Qi was overjoyed by the windfall.

    Putting away the "iron" bump, he saw that Gao Lan had the intention of leaving, so he asked in a low voice: "Brother Gao, come back tomorrow?"

    "En!" Gao Lan hugged the "iron" bar and nodded heavily.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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