Chapter 31: Re-entering the Sword Shrine
Three days later, under Meng Qiu's careful conditioning, Zhao Ruge completely recovered, and Zhao Yuanrang was in a hurry to prepare to return to Tianxuan Mountain, and he must keep his baby daughter away from Meng Qiu, a big pig's trotter.
"Ruge, I'll miss you. Meng Qiu held Zhao Ruge's snow-white jade hand tightly, his sincere eyes full of reluctance.
"Hmm. Zhao Ruge smiled bitterly and nodded, knowing that Meng Qiu was deliberately angry with her father like this.
"Stinky boy, it's too much. ”
Zhao Yuan let his eyes breathe fire, this bastard was blatantly rubbing oil, it was unreasonable.
"Send you. ”
Meng Qiu glanced at Zhao Yuanrang proudly, and handed over a white jade bottle to Zhao Ruge.
"What is this?" Zhao Ruge was puzzled, it seemed to be just an ordinary jade bottle.
"Antidote, ice silkworm Gu poison and other poisons, you can drink a little bit to solve it. Meng Qiu smiled confidently and replied lightly.
"Huh?"
Zhao Ruge's red lips opened slightly, and it was difficult to hide the shock, the Ice Silkworm Gu Poison was one of the top ten strange poisons in the border wilderness, according to what Meng Qiu said, wouldn't this antidote be able to cure all the poisons in the world.
"Stinky boy, count yourself on a conscience. ”
Zhao Yuanrang was stunned for a moment, although he was dissatisfied with Meng Qiu's approach to his daughter, but he did have absolute trust in his medical skills, with such an antidote, after returning to the mountain, he no longer had to be afraid of those people's plots.
"Let's go. ”
Meng Qiu gave a gift to Zhao Ruge, not that he liked her, but that he was very comfortable with her, in the past sixteen years of life, he had never experienced it, and he might never forget it in his life.
"There will be a period later. ”
Zhao Yuanrang and the others rose into the air, took a deep look at Meng Qiu, who waved goodbye, and turned into Changhong and left quickly.
"Ruge, you say, does that kid really take a fancy to you?" Zhao Yuanrang frowned, unable to think clearly.
"Nope. ”
Zhao Ruge shook his head and smiled, and said to himself in an undetectable voice: "Be close to me, maybe it's because of loneliness." ”
"Bastard, my daughter is so good, he can't even look down on this dog's eye. Zhao Yuanrang was furious when he heard this, and he couldn't be angry.
"Giggles. ”
Zhao Ruge covered his red lips slightly, and chuckled: "Dad, Meng Qiu is close to me, you shout and kill, this is not worth it, are you unhappy?"
"Hmph, I'm just angry, why doesn't this kid look down on you. Zhao Yuanrang snorted coldly, still indignant.
"Dad, don't bury Meng Qiu, isn't it just that you have the upper hand. ”
"No, how can I lose to a hairy boy who doesn't want to lose face?"
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After Zhao Ruge and the others left, Meng Qiu returned to the Tibetan Sword Peak to continue to comprehend the meaning of the sword, but for several days, the sword intent made no progress, but instead exhausted himself.
It's also quite weird to say, whenever Meng Qiu falls asleep, the desolate singing in the sword mound will automatically sound in his ears, making him unable to sleep at night and miserable.
If this continued, Meng Qiu felt that he would be driven crazy sooner or later, so he decided to take the initiative to attack, since the root was in the Sword Shrine, then he would break through again.
So, Meng Qiu found Qin Su, and the first thing he said when he met was: "I want to enter the Sword Shrine." ”
"Well, go ahead. Qin Su nodded slightly, his tone extremely perfunctory.
"Huh?"
Meng Qiu froze, his eyes were full of disappointment, he went to the Sword Tomb by himself and was almost dead, Qin Su, as a master, was so cold, with an attitude of casually going to die by himself, did he, a closed disciple, pick it up?
"What, do you have an opinion about me?" Qin Sumei glanced at Meng Qiu, her tone quite displeased.
Yes, there are opinions, and big ones.
Meng Qiu slandered in his heart, but he couldn't admit it, so he only stubbornly said: "No, it's just that the sword mound is very dangerous, and I want to ask the master to protect the Dharma for me." ”
"Do you have to go?" Qin Su frowned, knowing that it was dangerous, why did he still go.
Meng Qiu pointed to his dark circles and said helplessly: "I don't want to either, but that singing voice has been harassing me." ”
"It summoned you?" Qin Su stood up, his tone suddenly accentuated.
"Huh? Yes. Meng Qiuran nodded, Qin Su's reaction made him a little uncomfortable.
After Qin Su was silent for a few breaths, she took out her wine gourd and handed it to Meng Qiu, and said seriously: "The environment of the sword mound is special, and the higher the cultivation, the greater the backlash, so I can't accompany you, this gourd has a sword qi that I have cultivated for several years, and it can save your life at a critical moment." ”
"Thank you, Master. ”
Meng Qiu happily took the wine gourd, the purpose of coming here was to ask for this talisman.
"Also, don't force anything, just do your best. Qin Su's expression was complicated, and he didn't know whether it was right or wrong for him to take Meng Qiu up the mountain.
"I know. ”
Meng Qiu put away the wine gourd, took out a piece of cloth and handed it to Qin Su, and said, "Master, this is for you." ”
"Tai Chi innate way. ”
Qin Sumei's eyes condensed slightly, and she was immediately attracted by the content on the cloth, and said in a deep voice: "Where did it come from?"
"This ......"
Meng Qiu scratched his head in embarrassment, and then explained the origin of the Tai Chi Innate Dao.
"Ancestor statue?"
Qin Su's expression was inexplicable, and he took one step and disappeared from the sky and left this place.
"Is it so urgent?"
Meng Qiu pursed his lips, since Qin Su had already left, he didn't delay, he called fifteen, and entered the sword mound again in full gear.
Moving all the way, Meng Qiu and Fifteen quickly came to the location where they were in distress last time, the blood-red storm soon struck, and the violent and bloodthirsty aura invaded his divine sense, but this time with the existence of the Heavenly Xuan Ice Spirit, Meng Qiu's heart was clear and unaffected.
"There are too many sword qi, what should I do?" Fifteen looked at the dense sword qi in front of him, a little worried.
"It doesn't matter. Meng Qiu took out the big black cauldron and blocked it in front of him and continued to move forward.
Gradually, cracks began to appear in the Great Black Cauldron, and finally shattered under the continuous attacks of the sword qi, and Meng Qiu had to take out the spirit sword and use the spirit power to fight against the sword qi.
Although there were many sword qi in the sword mound, Meng Qiu found that as long as he was not controlled by the blood qi, he was completely able to deal with it.
The innate Tai Chi on his head, the sword qi under his feet was retained, and the Tai Chi Innate Dao and the Immortal Sutra were stimulated at the same time, Meng Qiu raised his combat power to the extreme, and the whole person turned into a divine sword, destroying the ancient and rushing to the deepest part of the sword mound.
An hour later, Meng Qiu and Fifteen finally arrived at the core of the sword shrine, there was no riotous sword qi, it was extremely quiet, as if isolated from the outside world, only one sword was sealed in the formation.
"How could it be?"
Meng Qiu's eyes widened, and the sword in the formation was the immortal sword of the Blue Emperor that he saw when he entered the demon.
"Good sword, Meng Qiu, take it quickly, with it, you don't have to be afraid of Qin Su's woman. "Fifteen is emotional, and he won't become a roast bird.
"There's no hurry. ”
Meng Qiu was very calm, he had seen the power of the Blue Emperor Immortal Sword with his own eyes, such a peerless divine weapon would not be so easy to obtain.