The Sage Who Transcended Samsara

A trace of true energy converges, moving upwards, hitting the blocked acupoint. The weak and sick Meng Qi forcibly supports the spirit and stays calm. According to the punching method, Qi Condensation becomes Sting, fiercely stab at the group of external inner strength entrenched in its own acupoint.

Puff, the invisible voice resounded in Meng Qi’s heart, and the group of inner strength that had been loosened and dispelled a lot of foreign inner strength was crushed by a stab, and the acupoints were unlocked!

Meng Qi in a spurt of energy, true energy, swells, rushes to the acupoint, and quickly blows away the remaining acupoints.

The operation of true energy is no longer obscure. Although the strength recovery is less than 10%, even Golden Bell Cover voluntary revolving cannot be done, but Meng Qi has restored the freedom of action somehow and has a certain ability to take action.

With gentle pressure on both hands, the rope collapsed silently. Meng Qi cautiously removed the last obstacle, looking towards An Guoxie.

He still sits cross-legged, his eyes closed, he breathes and heals his wounds, his heart is not distracted, his clothes are changed, but the wound under his neck is still exposed, as if a hideous centipede, slowly Peristaltic recovery.

Meng Qi squinted his eyes, thinking whether he would use Wind God Leg to escape, or take this opportunity to kill An Guoxie, once and for all!

He knew that An Guoxie was seriously injured and returned to a serious injury, and he can recover for more than a long time. He has taken a lot of medical pill. At this time, the injury should be already stable and able to show 50-60% strength. The situation after Self-Immolation Art is as different as heaven and earth.

After measuring his current strength and the status of the monk blade being broken, Meng Qi thought that even if he tried his best, Arhat Fist would not be able to kill An Guoxie, at most he would be injured. Injuries, serious injuries recurred, after all, after the injury is stabilized, his astral aura must already function naturally.

So, either wait a little longer and wait for your strength to recover to 30-40%, or you can stay away now.

And Meng Qi himself dared to do his best, but he was not reckless and irrational. After thinking clearly, he decided to choose the latter. After all, it is not suitable to stay here for a long time.

If the Torrential Pear Blossom Needle is here at this time, Meng Qi looked at An Guoxie, who was “possibly good posture, I cant bear it”, thought with regret, then slowly got up and stepped on Following the footwork of Divine Movement Hundred Transformations, quietly backward, once the distance is pulled away, he will unscrupulously perform Wind God Leg and run wildly, no longer afraid of alarming An Guoxie.

Suddenly, he saw a flash, his body numb, and stunned saw An Guoxie appear next to him.

“I thought you would take the opportunity to sneak attack me. When you assassinated me last time, weren’t you so afraid of death, so never going back?” An Guoxie faint smiled.

Meng Qi lost his voice in surprise: “You discovered it a long time ago?”

“To be honest, I have no scruples about how to torture you, but you know why I just sealed your acupoints , No other means?” An Guoxie smiled, looked quite hideous in the cold moon shining, “Because I like to see the hope of others turn into despair in my hands, so I want to give you hope and give Your hope of escaping, and then when you are full of hope, destroy it with your own hands. Your current expression makes me very satisfied. It is worthwhile for me to pretend to heal and wait for so long.”

Psychological abnormality! Meng Qi couldn’t help but cursed secretly. The person who cursed like this last time was Gu Xiaosang.

An Guoxie shook the head with a smile on his face: “No, despair is not enough, little bald donkey, you will be punished for sneaking away.”

He said as he stretched out Take out the right hand, press Meng Qi dantian, and spit out!

With severe pain, Meng Qis muscle skin modified by Golden Bell Cover and Iron Shirt bulged up to fight against external forces. However, under the huge power gap, they quickly collapsed, dantian as if by steel The knife was scraped again, and it broke every inch.

“Well, abolishing your martial arts is a punishment.” An Guoxie expression is filled with a kind of pathological pleasure and satisfaction, “Little bald donkey, don’t despair, keep going, haha!”

“Now you tell me the cultivation technique, there will be no such torture, I will leave you here, let you fend for yourself, how about it, your heart is moved?”

dantian was in severe pain. Under his strength, Meng Qi was not as desperate as An Guoxie imagined. After all, the critical moment came over. At this time, he still maintained a rare calmness, knowing that even if he could hand over Great Illusory Shadow Technique, An Guoxie was absolutely impossible to let him go, so he turned his head disdainfully and refused to answer An Guoxie’s request.

An Guoxie gave a hey, no longer said, re-sealed the Meng Qi acupoint, and sat down to adjust the breath.

“Dantian is destroyed, and his guard against me will be reduced to the extreme, and there is still a chance to escape!” Meng Qi not at all was too entangled in the martial arts wasted, after An Guoxie really healed , Fall asleep, try to recover the spirit and physical strength, “ordinary person without martial arts” can also escape.

In the next few days, An Guoxie carried Meng Qi around the edge of the sea. For his expert like Nine Apertures, the Demon Beast and monsters in the depths of the Gobi are also quite dangerous, normal conditions Maybe you can make a break, and if you are seriously injured, it is better to go around.

And Meng Qi maintains a very cooperative attitude, patiently seeking and waiting for opportunities.

On this day, An Guoxie took Meng Qi to an oasis in the vast sea. It was originally a bustling and lively place, but as the wind and sand invaded, the scope of the oasis became smaller and smaller. It is getting worse and worse, and most people have to leave their homes to find another oasis.

So, at first glance, the green here is always covered with a layer of ash, and most of the buildings in the interval between the trees are old and dilapidated. Only the Inn in the center and nearby houses are still repaired. It must be neat and clean, and on the other side of the shallow lake, there are abandoned temples and palaces.

Since many caravans pass by here, the business in the Inn is pretty good. Almost a dozen tables are already filled, some dressed up as merchants and sand travelers, and some are like Jiang Hu knights.

At one of the tables, there are four youngsters sitting at the heroic youth and maiden. They are full of spirits and ambitions. It seems that the whole Jiang Hu is waiting for them to conquer, which is extremely eye-catching.

When Meng Qi stepped into the Inn, the first thing Meng Qi saw was them, not because they were conspicuously dressed, but one of the men, with a snowflake inlaid with ice crystals on the back of his hand and a long waist. The sword is seven inches shorter than the normal size, and it is strangely narrow.

All this only shows one thing, he is the discipline of Snow Mountain School to get the qualification for out traveling down the mountain!

Only Snow Mountain School uses this type of long sword, and only they will inlay ice crystal snowflakes on the back of the schools out traveling discipline as the Sect logo.

As one of the Grassing Sword Six Factions, as the Martial Dao Great Sect in the Western Region competing with Vajra Temple and others, Snow Mountain School’s discipline of traveling down the mountain at least opened Two Apertures.

This is an opportunity, Meng Qi said to himself silently.

An Guoxie has a peculiar appearance. As soon as he entered the Inn, he attracted a line of sight. The Snow Mountain School disciple was no exception, but he frowned immediately, as if he recognized An Guoxies identity. Then, he casually communicated with his companions.

Unlike Shaolin, Snow Mountain School is in the Western Region. An Guoxie can not provoke them, and naturally will not provoke them. He grabs Meng Qi arrived in the corner and takes a rest.

Meng Qi took a closer look at the Snow Mountain School disciple table, and found that besides him, there were two men and one woman. The women were petite and exquisite. The five senses were delicate, not so beautiful, but exceptional It makes people feel close. A man wearing a black outfit, tall, with ordinary five senses, is talking to Snow Mountain School disciple with a big smile, and another man, dressed and looks like a weak scholar, can be bulged. His temples show that his strength is not low, and Meng Qi suspects that they are already Dawning Enlightenment.

And that Snow Mountain School disciple, dressed in white clothed, looks ordinary, has a high nose bridge, and has a cool temperament.

“Snow Mountain School has no notoriety. I don’t know if I will help…” Meng Qi inwardly thought, but he was not at all recklessly asking for help. After all, not every Major Faction disciple is like that. Jiang Zhiwei and himself can understand the true intent, and fight for life. Even if the Snow Mountain School disciple has opened Four Apertures, if the others are just preliminary Dawning Enlightenment, they may not be the injured An Guoxie opponentCrying Old Man. The inheritance of Nine Apertures is also out of the ordinary, not much worse than the ordinary direct legacy of Major Faction. An Guoxie is also an expert of Nine Apertures, and its realm is much higher.

He ate the food silently, and while An Guoxie was not paying attention, he secretly bit his index finger and quietly wrote the word “help” on the leg of his side.

After dinner, when An Guoxie walked upstairs to the Inn, Meng Qi seized the opportunity, looked sideways at the young knights, opened his mouth, and tried to “help” Mouth, and wave to the square table where you have been sitting.

Three times in a row, he turned his head and followed An Guoxie up.

He didnt ask the other party to understand his mouth, but just attracted their attention, and found the word help written on the foot of the table, and then, after recognizing An Guoxies identity, he invited enough weight Helpers come to the rescue.

After taking a few steps, An Guoxie stopped suddenly and smiled and said to Meng Qi: “Ai, its still a habit of living in ruined temples.”

After that, he pulled Meng Qi Out of the Inn, through the woods, around the lake, and walked into a dilapidated temple.

Watching An Guoxie leave, Snow Mountain School disciple and the others frowned as expected, and went to the square table where Meng Qi had sat to check.

“He is asking us for advice.” Wenwei Scholar whispered, and wiped off the blood words, “Brother Fu, do you want to help?”

Snow Mountain School disciple frowns saying: “That’s’White-headed Vulture’. We are unable to catch it, and the identity of the monk is unknown. Can it be Evil Demon who killed each other?”

Willing to commit risks with the body.

I heard that it was White-headed Vulture. Both the girl and the black-clad man shook their heads and said to the weak scholar: “Gu Young Master, dont try to be strong. Although the chivalry is our goal, we cant do it. Knowing things that must die, arrived the next oasis. How many seniors can we contact to help?”

“From our province, I wont be reckless, but I have to figure out the identity of the monk. Its a good idea to invite seniors to take action.” Master Gu Young groaned for a while, “I will go to find out tonight and try to gain something.”

“Well, you have to be careful.” Snow Mountain School disciple Sternly said.

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In the ruined temple, as soon as Meng Qi sat down, An Guoxie walked over and said with a laugh: “Do you think they will come to rescue you? “

He found out again? Meng Qi was slightly surprised, but immediately stopped the expression, not say a word.

“That’s the expression.” An Guoxie said happily, then squatted down, picked up Meng Qi’s right hand, and looked carefully, “Is it just this handwritten blood word?”

“What are you going to do?” Meng Qi found that his expression was crazy.

“What do I want to do? As long as you hand over the cultivation technique, I will do nothing and will let you go. If not, I will cut off your right hand inch by inch.” An Guoxie Face you better not agree with the expression.

Meng Qi gritted his teeth, said with a sneer: “Please take care of yourself.”

An Guoxie laughed heartily, using both hands to crush Meng Qi right hand inch by inch bone.

Meng Qi almost fainted with this kind of pain, and was tortured afterwards, as if he was subjected to the top ten tortures.

“Next time, it will be the left hand, then the left leg, the right leg, the descendant roots…” An Guoxie retracted his hand with satisfaction, carefully sealed the Meng Qi acupoint again, and then went to meditate and rest on his own.

Meng Qi was lying in front of the incense table, his right hand was unconscious, only a bout of pain made him half awake.

There is still a chance, he tried to tell himself.

In the dizziness, Meng Qi’s eyes went dark, and immediately heard a surprised female voice:

“young monk, how did you make this ghost look?”< /p>

“Apply for treatment, Virtuous Merit will deduct from me, and I will use my medicinal pill in exchange for Virtuous Merit.”

Meng Qi squeezed a smile from the corner of his mouth, the opportunity is here!