Mo Li's fingers moved, and the cold blade pulled back his consciousness.

Regarding the Dragon Vein Spiritual Aura, he will slowly think about Meng Qi when he returns, and first solve this Qingwu Ancestor who wants to become an immortal and is about to go crazy.

Mo Li took action without warning, and the sword light was so dim that it was almost gone.

The valley was covered with clouds and mist, and vaguely formed fog and rain, and water droplets were condensed on the clothes and long hair.

This knife brought up many such subtle water beads. In the ears of martial arts masters, the sound of the sword wind colliding with the water beads perfectly merged, just like a gust of wind that led the jade pendant rope on the hanging curtain to gently stroke several strings of the qin, and like dew drops falling from the banana leaves and hitting the strange stones in the holes.

It was a sound that sounded no difference at first. After concentrating on the spot, I suddenly discovered a wonderful scale.

The two disciples of the Qingwu Ancestor came just in time, and they felt a flash in front of them. They immediately saw the unknown master taking action. The Qingwu Ancestor and Master Meng were not only motionless, but also closed their eyes and turned their ears to listen.

"Master, be careful!" the female disciple screamed in fear.

The ancestor Qingwu glared at her angrily, and at the same time he spread his body to avoid the blade.

The Mo Li missed a blow, and it was not surprising that he took advantage of the situation and immediately took advantage of the situation.

Two figures moved around and dodged within a very small range, leaving countless afterimages.

The foot fell silently, and the force of the ground was silent. The iron whisk and the two sleeve knives had never bumped into each other. Apart from the sound of the wind blowing on the treetops, the valley seemed like no one, and it was completely different from someone fighting.

The female disciple opened her eyes wide. She seemed to hear something, but stared at the two of them for a while and felt dizzy.

Another man wearing a mask immediately pulled her.

——When reading martial arts is too profound, it will not only not benefit, but will also affect the state of mind, which will have many harms but no benefits.

They were originally very confident in their master's martial arts, but now there is more than one enemy. This unknown person can even barely fight against the Qingwu Ancestor. How many hidden masters have been brought about by the treasure of Emperor Li?

The female disciple came to her senses and quietly retreated.

Meng Qi raised his hand and slashed in front of her, and the female disciple could not take the opportunity and almost ran into it.

"Click."

The mask was half broken, revealing a beautiful and beautiful face.

The female disciple of the ancestor Qingwu took advantage of the situation and made people feel pity. She is indeed a rare beauty, but-

What greeted her was the cold sword wind.

The female disciple was shocked and supported the ground with both hands and rolled three times in a mess before leaving the Jianfeng range.

She was not really trying to seduce Meng Qi just now, but just skillfully used her advantages. From common sense, when she saw the beauty, she couldn't help but slow down her tricks. This was the opportunity to escape.

How could anyone come for the face?

The female disciple hurriedly drew the sword to block it. Her internal skills were average and her sword skills were average, and she was not even as good as Meng Qi's Zhongqing Sword.

Although she could barely squeeze into the top in the world in terms of strength, she only had three moves in front of Meng Qi.

After three moves, the sword broke with a sound.

"Senior brother save me!" the female disciple screamed.

The man wearing a puppet mask did rush over and threw a hidden weapon.

Meng Qi didn't look back and exchanged his sword with his left hand.

When the sleeve of the robe swung, the hidden weapons were affected by the internal force released from the outside and stagnated in the air.

"Um?"

Meng Qi discovered one of the iron bead-like hidden weapons that were unusual.

He subconsciously exerted force, and with his internal force, he threw the hidden weapon into the air.

"boom!"

The iron bead exploded in the air, spewing out countless poisonous needles as thin as cow's hair.

Meng Qiyi was not afraid. Before these poisonous needles could be destroyed by the internal breath that was spread all over his body. After all, this small mechanism could not match the cylindrical spring.

The female disciple couldn't dodge and was hit by a few poisonous needles. She was shocked and angry, crawling to struggle to stand up, but the toxicity quickly broke out and her whole body twitched continuously.

The smell of gunpowder filled the smoke, and the man wearing a mask had already run away.

Meng Qi looked back at Mo Li, but did not chase after him. He picked up the sword and joined the ranks of beating Qingwu Ancestor.

The ancestor Qingwu was very curious about Mo Li's sword technique, because it made him vaguely feel the existence of "martial arts". Fighting with people who are evenly matched is originally a pleasure, not to mention that the other party has such a good sword technique.

The sound is loud and the elephant is invisible.

As a result, his two disciples, one shouted and the other threw out the thunder beads from the Pili Hall. The Qingwu Ancestor was extremely angry. Then he came to his senses and realized that something was wrong. He swept the whisk and blocked the blade and sword force at the same time, and was shocked to the point of blood.

"The old man advised him kindly, why are you so aggressive?"

“…”

You are about to kill the dragon vein, are you still hoping that the dragon vein will give you a good look?

Mo Li didn't say a word, and Meng Qi also learned from the previous lessons and ignored the words of the ancestor Qingwu.

"The old Taoist doesn't believe you are willing to live such a mediocre life! How free and easy is the peak of martial arts!" The ancestor Qingwu was angry.

Mo Li thought that being able to speak showed that he and Meng Qi were not forced to force him hard enough, so he added 10% of his internal strength!

The blade is hidden in the dark purple sword light. The two of them are not tacit in cooperation. The main reason is that they have no experience. The internal forces do not blend together and they are each in formation. Although the two of them join forces, they still have a sequence of moves, and they cannot achieve the swords and swords.

Even so, it caused great trouble to the Qingwu Ancestor.

The originally easy-to-use battle turned into a left-hand grid and right-hand block, and occasionally it had to be removed and untied.

The sword technique is exquisite and the sword is amazing, and it is difficult to deal with no matter which one is.

"... The old Taoist has long studied the martial arts of absorbing spiritual energy! Now everything is ready, only spiritual energy is lacking!" The ancestor Qingwu did not believe that Meng Qi was still "obsessed" after hearing the truth. He practiced martial arts to the extreme and felt more clear about the barrier. This is also why Zhao Zangfeng had to spend some time trying to convince Meng Qi and Mo Li.

He firmly believed that as long as he cut the dragon vein, he could become a legendary immortal.

The only person who knows this secret is the disciple and his confidant.

Anyone who knows the truth is always yearning for it or is convinced by the Qingwu Patriarch. The Qingwu Patriarch never thought about the possibility that the two people in front of him would not believe it at all.

He believed that Meng Qi might have discovered some ways to use spiritual energy, so he could keep his face alive and turn his back on his face because he was worried that he would plot his skills.

"I didn't expect that Master Meng was so narrow-minded!" The ancestor Qingwu cursed intermittently.

After scolding, he persuaded him, but he was so distorted that he insisted that Meng Qi believed that the method of truly absorbing spiritual energy had been lost.

"...The profound martial arts in the world are all created by people. Who is the one who can master the magic of immortals as long as he has spiritual energy?"

Of course, they are the top masters in the martial arts world. They have great insights to get to this point.

The ancestor Qingwu is very confident in himself.

"At that time, heroes from all over the world gather together to understand the mysterious techniques and communicate with each other, and then they can use them! This is the right reason in the world!" The ancestor Qingwu said righteously, "In addition, spiritual energy can also make the grain harvest, the people live and work in peace, and the world is peaceful and the nine provinces are prosperous!"

"shut up!"

Mo Li endured it again and again, and finally couldn't help it anymore, and said angrily, "Have you forgotten that natural disasters and man-made disasters have only the dragon veins appear in the world!"

He originally wanted to talk about Silang Mountain, but there were dragon veins in Silang Mountain, so the Qingwu Ancestor may not know. Sijiabao has been digging gold mines for decades, and this matter was definitely not instructed by the Qingwu Ancestor.

"The world will be divided for a long time, and it will be divided for a long time! Nowadays, it has been a hundred years of troubled times, which is a sign of the arrival of a prosperous era! National Master Meng has also led the army to fight. Don't you know the reason why a general succeeds and thousands of bones are dry? Some losses are bound to occur!"

“…”

This time, even Meng Qi wanted to scold people.

The old ancestor Qingwu was very excited. The tricks he used to swing the whisk in his hand were not enough. The Taoist crown on his head was cut off by the sword, and his long hair was also broken by the sword energy.

"It's outrageous!" The ancestor Qingwu was so angry that he saw that the two of them had eaten the weight. The other party pressed step by step again, and he finally had the idea of ​​retreating.

He wanted to leave, but Mo Li naturally refused to let him go.

The Wufeng Knife is hard to understand. The ancestor Qingwu finally found an experience related to it in the depths of his memory. He was also a young man with extraordinary talent when he was young. Every time he heard a duel between masters, he would hurry to watch, focusing on seeing what real martial arts look like.

"You are the apprentice of Qin Lu, the dynasty doctor of Xuan Hu!" Zhao Zangfeng stared at Mo Li.

Mo Li did not hesitate because of the exposure of his master.

As the spiritual energy gathered again, the moisture became heavier and heavier. When Meng Qi turned his head, he happened to see a drop of water slide down the forehead of the carp, hanging from the corners of his eyes along the black eyelashes.

With anger and fierce fighting, Mo Li's cheeks flushed slightly, and his usual gentle temperament disappeared. He was now a weapon that was unsheathed, with sharp eyes and sharpness.

Meng Qi looked straight and almost let the ancestor Qingwu escape.

Then he was in a daze, and his consciousness seemed to be floating up involuntarily.

At the bottom of the cliffs, valleys, streams and trees, many scenes passed by his "eyes". Finally, Meng Qi felt that he was bathed in the sunlight, and the sea of ​​clouds was churning. In front of him was a square city. In the towering palace in the north of the city, glazed tiles reflected the brilliant golden light.

I heard it was like dozens of thunder beads that exploded into the ears, rumbling and making a sound.

Meng Qi saw two long golden beards floating in the wind from the corner of his eyes.

Subconsciously stretched out his hand and grabbed it, but found that the "hand" was gone. It was a claw, covered with golden scales, and Cangqiu was powerful. In shock, his body moved and his huge body immediately emerged from the sea of ​​clouds.

“…”

The gerbil suddenly turned into a dragon.

Is the dragon vein not an explanation, but a real dragon?
To be continued...