Chapter 226

The moment Qin Yi took down the picture scroll, Meng Qingying, who had been lying in ambush above the Qianlong Observation Platform, immediately discovered that the dragon of luck had been unleashed, and the faint silk thread that was restraining it that could not escape had been taken away. tear off.

Qin Yi didn't even need to see this scene, and he also knew that the treasure of Zhenyun was the painting he took down, not the sword of founding the country.

But Qin Yi didn't completely fool Lingxu. Of course, the sword of the founding of the country still has a certain amount of national luck in it, and it has never dissipated in it. ...

Corresponding to the reality, that is, someone is about to turn against it, but Dagan will not be overthrown within a few years or even ten years. When the luck is gone, Dagan is also dead. So the lords competed for the throne, another world turmoil, and the rise of a new emperor. It's almost the wheel of history, the "Qi" mentioned by the Xianjia, and the deduction of the combination of the vicissitudes of life.

According to this deduction, if Emperor Daqian can wake up and cut off his involvement with Dahuanxi Temple, then even if the fate of the country is taken away by Meng Qingying, it may not be impossible to re-condense the new dragon spirit of mountains and rivers. Dependent origin and scattered, transported to and from, is not static, his foundation is very good, and there is still salvation.

It's a pity that the emperor was absolutely unaware of this, and felt that the glory of Yuanmai's ancestors was only in his own hands at this time.

Then there is no way to save me, so I will say goodbye.

Qin Yi was speeding forward in the tunnel, his goal was only half achieved, the other half was to see if there was a chance to take Guan Ji's cold breath and destroy Dahuanxi Temple at the core of this matter, otherwise No rising hero can withstand the simple suppression of these monks.

So of course we have to go and have a look, maybe we can find this opportunity with Meng Qingying.

But he didn't know much about it, the main reason was... the Mouzong of Wan Dao Immortal Palace had already intervened in this matter, if nothing else, it was Zheng Yunyi.

If this group of colleagues intervene, the situation will have twists and turns, and it may not be as I wish.

In any case, it is always necessary to sneak in and observe.

They probably didn't expect that Lingxu finally gave them the map of the secret path. This was not just about sneaking over, but also included the control core of many organ formations, so it was a bit tricky.

Qin Yi flitted through the secret passage, and at this time Meng Qingying also appeared from the shadows, thousands of ghosts weeping, and the Taoist priests guarding the observatory didn't even have the strength to resist, and they all fainted on the ground in an instant .

"Really, someone always thinks that I like to kill people very much. I am obviously easy to talk." Meng Qingying stretched out her hand, and the huge dragon-shaped phantom turned to the sky and groaned, and then stretched its body wantonly, like The river is like a river, running across the night sky.

The observation image of a mountain, river and dragon vein is really like a living thing.

This dragon shape is composed of starlight, flickering on and off, but the image is relatively virtual, only composed of vague star shadows, but it has eyes. There are no whites in the eyes, and the entire pupils are as black as ink, like shadows.

Then Youying looked down, and Meng Qingying looked at each other, Rumo's eyes showed a little resistance and struggle, but they were still docile after all, and slowly turned into dots again, entering Meng Qingying's body.

Meng Qingying closed her eyes, her long hair suddenly floated up, and a dark dragon shape appeared behind her, winding upwards, and the faint sound of the dragon's chant roared nine days.

She is combining with this dragon form, completely refining it into her own puppet.

Taking the luck of the mountains and rivers as a swindle, even the seniors of the Vientiane Sen Luozong seldom play like this. This is Meng Qingying's own courage and madness.

This refinement didn't take too long, because she has been performing the spell for a long time, and this dragon shape has already engraved her brand, but it has been restrained and unable to break away from the bondage of Dagan, so it has been delayed until now. Now it is no longer a problem to be completely separated, it only takes a few breaths of time for her to wipe off the big dry brand remaining in the dragon soul and take it away.

As for how to cultivate it in the future, it will take a long time, and this will be her destiny.

But with such a few breaths of time, she couldn't proceed smoothly.

A bewitching soul of a celestial maiden entangled silently, and at the same time, a golden Buddha's palm appeared in the sky, pressing towards the top of her head.

Meng Qingying smiled slightly, and a seductive celestial maiden sprang out of her arms, entangled with the attacking celestial maiden, and the two pulled further and further apart.

This kind of celestial girl's soul is the attendant concubine that basically everyone in Dahuanxi Temple has. It can be used to charm the enemy, and it can be used for daily double cultivation. Qin Yi has seen it several times. Different grades have different effects, this thing from Guan Ji's hands, as long as it is close to it, it is one of the most terrifying love potions in the world, it can instantly turn a person into a beast that can only be in heat.

But Meng Qingying had been prepared for a long time, and used the magic weapon from the same source, the goddess, to become a Tengyun-level treasure after being sacrificed by her Vientiane Senluo method. The soul and body entangled away, unable to get any closer.

If Qin Yi had been here, he would have recognized that this was the magic weapon she had traded with Qin Yi at Hongfa Temple... She told Qin Yi that this thing was just used as a substitute for death when she was dealing with Tengyun Xiaodan Tribulation. It's always been a lie, and it's just for the purpose of keeping someone behind to deal with Dahuanxi Temple.

This was her long-term plan, and she had already made preparations to deal with Dahuanxi Temple a long time ago.

Even my own handkerchief was replaced by a man to blow my nose...

Pooh. Meng Qingying spit secretly, without stopping her hand, a flying shuttle soared into the sky, thousands of shadows like silk, overlapping in the dark night, instantly bound the huge golden Buddha's palm in the sky into black, and could no longer fall.

Tengyun-level Meng Qingying was much stronger than when Hongfa Temple fought Qin Yi.

It is also much more unpredictable.

In the darkness, a ray of Buddha's light broke through the night and flew towards Meng Qingying on the high platform.

Meng Qingying had disappeared, and she didn't know where she had escaped into Youyin. The Buddha's light faded away, revealing Guan Ji's figure, the shadows around him flickered, and there seemed to be thousands of mouths grinning, as if they were all sneering.

Guan Ji turned his head and looked around, the scene of the ghost prison around him did not make his expression fluctuate at all, he just asked lightly: "Why do you have the statue of my concubine of Dahuanxi Temple on hand? Judging by the degree of sacrifice, it is very early Got it."

Of course Meng Qingying would not answer him, she was hurrying to erase the imprint of the Dragon of Destiny in the dark, if the imprint was not erased, she would not be able to take it away, this is not the time to fight Guan Ji at all.

Guan Ji didn't ask any more questions, and suddenly folded his palms together.

There was a strong strong light gathering in front of him, and then it was like the sun shining all over, and scattered in all directions. In the blink of an eye, the dark night was as bright as day.

Dahuanxi Temple's magic and Buddha's light shines everywhere! This is no ordinary light, every light can kill people!

There are two systems in Dahuanxi Temple. Guanji is a Dharma practitioner, not a martial arts practitioner, so Meng Qingying's rating for him is the sixth level of Tengyun, not a martial arts practitioner.

Under the light of the Buddha, Meng Qingying's slender figure appeared in the night. She waved her sleeve casually, as if hiding a mirror.

The Buddha's light was blocked by the mirror and reflected back, as if the restraint had been prepared long ago.

This shows how long she has been using her own allies as imaginary enemies.

But at this moment, there was a sword energy in the Buddha's light, whizzing over.

sword? Meng Qingying was slightly taken aback, no one in Dahuanxi Temple used a sword.

She didn't have time to think too much, Shadowsock bumped into the sword energy and blocked it accurately.

Change suddenly.

The sword qi is not sword qi. It exploded suddenly at the moment it was blocked, turning into thick smoke. Once it exploded, it directly enveloped Meng Qingying's body. She also knew that Meng Qingying didn't need to breathe at all, so she went straight to the pores of her body. Drilled in.

poison!

Meng Qingying's mana for refining the dragon shape became disordered in an instant, and the dragon raised its head to the sky and roared loudly, as if it was about to escape.

Meng Qingying turned her head angrily, and saw a swordsman in white standing with his hands behind his back, who looked like a swordsman no matter what.

Available is poison.

"Medical divination and calculation, Wan Dao Immortal Palace!" This thought flashed through Meng Qingying's mind, and she knew that someone else was involved in this matter. She didn't even have time to think about anything, the magic weapon of watching silence was already in front of her.

It was an alms bowl.

As soon as he got to her side, it was like a devil opened his mouth wide.

"Leave it, beauty." Guan Ji's laughter resounded in his ears very proudly.

Meng Qingying gritted her teeth, and quickly blocked in front of her with a dragon-shaped puppet that had not been controlled at all. At the same time, her feet stopped, and the high platforms collapsed instantly, and Meng Qingying had already escaped under the high platforms in the smoke.

When it comes to various evasion methods to save one's life, few people can compare to Meng Qingying.

But the bloodstains left by her can already be seen in the smoke.