Meng Qi was completely unaware of the strangeness of "Ximen blowing snow". Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Because of preconceived impressions, other details are easily overlooked as long as they are eligible.

For example, she is cold and beautiful and claims to be from the Tomb Sect, which can be called the Little Dragon Girl.

For example, wearing a white coat and carrying a black sword, and the swordsmanship is cold, handsome, all of them are Ximen blowing snow!

If you can make a move to fly immortals outside the sky, that is Ye Gucheng!

Especially for those who are "familiar" with the deeds of those characters but are not really familiar with them, it is easier to be confused by appearances.

Even the occasional behavior of this "Ximen Blowing Snow" will be blamed by Meng Qi for being like this!

Of course, it couldn't hide it.

Ling Qi is probably the one who sees it most clearly in the game, even if he is sometimes confused, but the superhuman life level, it does not mean that suppression can be suppressed.

Robert's ability system was so secretive that he couldn't even see it.

Ximen Blowing Snow may also think that he is Ximen Blowing Snow, at least at first, but in Ling Qi's eyes, he is already suspicious!

The place where the traversers are concentrated does not mean that everyone of unknown origin is a serious traverser.

Of course, Ling Qi has to use a piece of waste paper, let alone such a wonderful chess.

The value of "Ximen Blowing Snow" in Ling Qi's eyes is higher than that of Ke Yinye.

However, the reason why chess players are chess players is because they are good at control and are better at changing games.

If you find that you are uncertain or have a turnaround, you will immediately change your fortune.

Only chess pieces follow the rules, and the best chess players, imaginative ideas are only the foundation.

Ling Qi is not qualified to be a chess player in this game, and he does not have the talent to lay out as he wants.

However, he can rely on his innate advantage to put himself between a chess player and a chess piece early. The weakest chess player can bring the king on the chessboard with his hand.

In this way, once you find out that you can be "promoted early", then what bullshit plan can be put aside immediately.

At that time, the world was changing, and the power of one person was comparable to the world, and what did you have to do with thousands of artillery fodder chess pieces!

After the tea, Ling Qi's eyes lit up, and he found the weakest point on the seamless spatial membrane!

His current strength is limited by the environment, comparable to other chess pieces, and he is not strong enough to break the void.

But as he exhaled, the majestic divine power in the body of the ghost family on the hillside in the distance, especially the male ghost, poured into the main body like sea water, and then burst out of the fist!

This is a power that is completely beyond the chess pieces!

The energy of the ghosts is diametrically opposed to the power of the gods!

If you change the world, you can't be communion in any way.

Even in most worlds, the informality spirit body is still his current half-demon body, once it is contaminated by divine power, there is only one way to disintegrate, until it is annihilated!

But under the special rules of this world, the pattern of hiding gods in ghosts is allowed, perhaps this is an extremely critical clue.

Ling Qi vaguely grasped the key, and more importantly, he grasped the power that brought about the substance, the power that belonged to his own deprivation!

The hymn is majestic and the divine light is eternal.

The fierce and evil qi condensed by Ling Qi's cultivation of the Yaksha King's method was rushed by this divine power, and it seemed that it had been immediately sublimated and became the power of the evil gods.

His body has also temporarily become the carrier of the gods, he cannot manifest the power of God in this world, but he can let the kingdom of God send down the gospel, which is equivalent to casting God on himself!

In this way, even today's body can barely open a gap in a different dimension in a stable space!

After doing this, Ling Qi immediately shouted:

"Let's go!"

Anyway, regardless of the others, Ling Qi drilled towards the other world where the outline of a temple vaguely appeared after being torn, and his figure disappeared in a flash!

Meng Qi didn't hesitate and immediately followed.

Unexpectedly, as soon as his body moved, he was pulled by Ximen Fuxue behind him.

The swordsman with an indifferent expression was putting a hand on Meng Qi's shoulder.

"Don't go!"

Simon Fuxue said word by word, as if the sentence was very difficult to say, and weighed more than a thousand pounds, so that his voice became hoarse.

Meng Qi raised his eyebrows, although he wondered in his heart, how could Ximen Blowing Snow suddenly do this.

After thinking about it, he only regarded it as this new friend, and he didn't trust Ling Qi, worried that he would encounter an irresistible danger.

But what is happening in front of us is obviously the key to breaking the situation, and it is an opportunity.

If he didn't intervene at this time, then he wouldn't be Meng Qi!

"Rest assured, we see what happens. ”

Meng Qi knew that his luck was not normal, at least until he reached a certain critical point, his luck was much better than others, and he could still take advantage of it, so he was not too afraid of accidents.

In addition, although he felt that Ximen blowing snow was a little abnormal, the concern from his friends still warmed his heart.

Ximen Fuxue looked at Meng Qi coldly, with a serious expression, even more than before.

Seeing the persistence in Meng Qi's eyes, he finally took a step back and stopped advising.

It's just that his hand has been withdrawn, and he has clenched the black sheath sword.

Seeing this, Meng Qi nodded towards the West Gate Blowing Snow, and before the gap disappeared, he suddenly made a change, shrunk into a ball all of a sudden, and the bones drilled in!

Ximen Fuxue's hand to hold the sword moved, but he didn't draw the sword in the end, giving this "new friend" a chance, although it was really a good opportunity.

Evil ghosts should be ruthless, and puppets don't understand righteousness.

It's just that in a world where ghosts can be mythical, the darlings of fate can be passed on by the "future me", and everything is really possible.

Ximen Fuxue gave up the sneak attack on Meng Qi, but he didn't follow in, but sneered, turned around and left.

"Those who are dying, why bother me. ”

Simon Blowing Snow said to himself.

That gap, which was forcibly broken by just a little divine power, was unstable after all. After Meng Qi entered, the crack flashed again, and it closed and disappeared.

Even if Ling Qi was not suppressed, he was not capable of creating a permanent space-time channel, let alone in today's world of isolated power, it was already a fluke to be able to open up such a spatial rift!

Just after Ximen left the village with the snow blowing, the ghost family on the hillside suddenly turned into smoke and left, and I don't know whether to leave or simply hide their figures.

Simon Fuxue frowned and looked in that direction, but didn't catch anything.

If the evil ghost has divinity, then it is called a ghost god, even if it is not as good as a ghost and a fairy, after all, it is no longer a first-class mortal thing, and it is forcibly raised to a higher level.

Simon Blowing Snow smiled, smiling reluctantly.

In fact, he knew very well that his choice was tantamount to a betrayal of his creator.

However, the template of his behavior is indeed Simon blowing snow.

As for Ximen Blowing Snow, he would probably rather never recover than be a puppet, which is the swordsman's rather than bend.

He is Simon Blowing Snow, whether it is true or not, he is sincere to the sword, more sincere to people, even if there is no genuine single-mindedness, he has his own pride!

In this helpless smile, the expression quickly returned to the indifferent "Ximen Blowing Snow", and how could he have noticed that the end of the hilt of the sword he held firmly, a curved eyelash, lying quietly... Lie still!

In the temple where the evil Buddha sits, Wang Chao looked in amazement at the invisible barrier in front of him that had not yet been broken, and suddenly two familiar guys came out from behind the void!

Ling Qi stood still, and at first glance, he stared at the evil Buddha who was staring at him with his head down.

The evil Buddha was as high as three feet, and his six arms were stretched, but when he leaned forward, there was immediately a landslide and the ground collapsed, and the hopeful was frightened.

But after all, he is a demigod, and he has left enough way back for himself, even in the face of the fierce evil Buddha, even if he knows that in terms of strength level, the difference between the two sides is 108,000 miles, he is not afraid.

In fact, as long as this time goes well, even if this body is dead, even if the back road is completely cut off, as long as he gets in touch with the outside of the realm first, Ling Qi can turn from a chess piece to a chess player, of course, without sparing his life!

Meng Qi is otherwise, he was completely "pitted" by Ling Qi, where do you know what the hell is in the "inner world", it is simply the battlefield of the boss battle.

As soon as he entered this strange temple, he was immediately shocked in his heart!

In fact, Meng Qi has a deep Buddha fate, just crossed the weakest time at that time, it was spent in the Shaolin Temple in the other world, and was taken care of by the great monk uncle.

Although he himself doesn't like to worship Buddha, he hates being a monk even more, and he also hates those fake monks in the monk's temple who are not right-minded.

But it cannot be denied that everything is related to the Buddha, and Meng Qi's luck value will definitely get more bonuses. And this luck, whether he likes it or not, whether there will be endless troubles or not, has allowed him to escape death several times.

Blessings and misfortunes depend on each other, this is the principle, and they can never be beaten to death with a stick.

Of course, could it be that the one who gave Meng Qi the "Buddha fate" really understood Meng Qi's life?

Chess players are also divided into grades.

Weak as Ling Qi, strong as the Heavenly Dao of all creations, they are all "chess players".

If Meng Qi is still a master of location, he can also be a small chess player in this game.

Seeing the appearance of the evil Buddha with teeth and claws, he probably didn't think much about it, and he must have slashed it with a knife to show his demeanor.

And now, he was a chess piece, he could only stare at the Buddha statue and the surrounding reliefs with burning eyes, not only did he refuse to pounce on it, but instead vigilantly took half a step back, landing behind Ling Qi, and then asked:

"What about now!"

Such a look of looking forward to Ling Qi's horse is obviously unwilling to "take the blame".

A dignified little expert in causing trouble, he has always only had the truth of pit people, and he likes to mend knives the most, which is so easy to be sold and stupidly counted the money.

Seeing the surrounding scene clearly, perceiving countless overlapping and intersecting spaces, and even perceiving Ling Qi with a trace of divine aura coming from the extreme distance, he didn't care about Meng Qi's careful thoughts at all!

The strength and weakness are about to be transposed! The beggar emperor who is in distress will call him a brother for a mouthful of porridge and a teasing beggar gang! Once he is about to return to the throne, nine out of ten will turn his face and deny people, and more than half of them will have to kill all the good buddies who call him brother and sister, so as not to leave a stain. Ling Qi is not so extreme, after all, he is not a mortal emperor who wants to rely on his majesty and power to gather the power of the people to sit on the throne of the Ninety-Five, his power belongs to himself. Because of this, once he returns to the throne, it will be different from immortals, and he will not want to pay more attention to Meng Qi's thoughts!