Chapter 451: Strange People and Strange Things (2)
Zhao Kuangyin continued: "After saying goodbye, I just turned around and noticed a slight aura fluctuation behind me, and when I turned my head to look, the old gentleman was gone. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biqugeγ infoβ
"Refining the Void Realm!" Wang Chongyang and Yue Fei exclaimed at the same time.
"Sect Master, how can it be the Refining Void Realm?"
Yue Fei has advanced to the realm of Wuzun Wuji, and it is understandable to judge the realm of the mysterious old man, but Wang Chongyang is only the Yuanying Great Perfection, and he is one step away from the Mahayana realm, but this difference is like one in the sky and one in the ground, so Zhao Defang asked Wang Chongyang curiously.
The division of the realm of the martial artist and the qi practitioner is different, the Yuan Ying and the martial saint are equivalent to the same realm, and the Mahayana realm of the qi practitioner is equivalent to the martial artist's martial honor, although Zhao Defang is only a low-level martial emperor, the division of the realm is very clear.
"Being able to come and go without a trace in front of the Martial Saint is only possible by refining the Void Realm. Regarding Zhao Defang's question, Wang Chongyang did not think it was angry.
Yue Fei said solemnly: "Among the six supreme masters, only the old drunkard, the glacier goddess and the Dharma ancestor have reached the realm of refining and voiding, it is ......."
Wang Chongyang frowned and said, "Could it be that the people from the Emperor Soul Hall have appeared again?"
"Emperor Soul Palace?" Zhao Defang couldn't understand.
"Defang, don't ask. Zhao Kuangyin said leisurely: "If it is really the Emperor's Soul Palace, maybe something big will happen in the Shenzhou Continent." In any case, we must try our best to ensure that Meiqiu is okay and that the Flame Kingdom is not chaotic. β
Yue Fei asked for verification again: "That old gentleman is in the prison, right?"
Zhao Kuangyin sighed: "I didn't see the old gentleman when I turned around, but I heard the old gentleman's voice clearly, and asked me to send him to the prison, saying that he wanted to meet the little guy we regarded as treasures." β
Zhao Defang exclaimed: "Meiqiu only went to the prison today, could it be that he has already arrived?"
"It didn't take long for Shenlong Wei to report that someone had trespassed into the prison, how dare I disobey, I could only follow the old gentleman's wishes and put him in the Jiazi heavy prison cell left for Meiqiu. β
"The old gentleman won't be bad for Meiqiu, right?" Zhao Defang was worried.
Yue Fei said lightly: "If it is not good for Meiqiu, why bother. β
"It's really hard to see through the actions of a master. Wang Chongyang sighed.
At this time, Ji Meiqiu was already familiar with several people in the heavy prison cell.
"Two big brothers, does the old man perform for you every day?" The people who entered the heavy prison cell could hardly see the light of day again, and Ji Meiqiu didn't bother to ask them what they had done.
Since she couldn't enter the room, Ji Meiqiu simply calmed down and chatted with a few "cellmates" to increase her knowledge.
"Did you two hear that, little brother is more polite. The dirty old man happily lectured the two strong men.
The heroic man smiled and said: "Old man, you are always right, the little brother's temperament is inferior to our brother." β
The white-faced strong man said nonchalantly: "The old guy has cried a few times, and we ignore him, no, the little brother came in, and he came back again." β
The dirty old man sneered: "Little brother, what do these two vulgar things know. You are noble, they are just your foil, ignore them. β
"Foil, old man, what do you mean, including you, are all with me to chat?" Ji Meiqiu realized that the dirty old man was not simple, and then changed the name of the dirty old man.
The dirty old man laughed: "Chat with you, with your identity, the two of them will chat with you, and they will not be wronged." β
"When you get to this place, is it useful to talk about identity?" Ji Meiqiu didn't want to reveal the details, but she didn't hear another layer of meaning in the dirty old man's words.
The dirty old man laughed: "Don't be hypocritical, after a few days, everyone will go their separate ways, and it will not be easy for us to get together, let's say something useful." β
The heroic man scolded: "Old thing, be careful of the trouble coming out of your mouth." β
"You two will be the little brother's cadres in the future, so let's have a good stutter. The dirty old man sneered: "If you miss today's opportunity, you can't find a place to cry." β
Ji Meiqiu heard a little taste: "Old man, what do you want to say?"
The dirty old man didn't answer Ji Meiqiu: "You two, there's nothing to do with you here, go out." β
"Pretending to be a ghost, do you have a part to speak here?" As soon as the white-faced strong man finished speaking, a Great Song General appeared in the heavy prison cell, and without saying anything, he opened the cell door of the two strong men and summoned his hand to them, and the three of them disappeared into the heavy cell in a blink of an eye.
Only Ji Meiqiu and the dirty old man were left in the heavy cell, and Ji Meiqiu was surprised to find that the dirty old man's expression had changed drastically.
"Little brother, where are you from?"
When Ji Meiqiu saw the solemn dirty old man, she thought of the old drunkard, and knew that in this heavy prison cell, she had met a strange person.
"The Flame Kingdom. "Ji Mei Qiufu is very happy, and he doesn't treat the dirty old man as a prisoner, like an old friend who hasn't seen him for many years.
The dirty old man shook his head: "It's not about Lieyan. β
"I have amnesia. Ji Meiqiu told the dirty old man about the experience of the palace fire without reservation.
The dirty old man stood up suddenly, his body fluttering, and came to Ji Meiqiu's side in the blink of an eye.
Ji Meiqiu stared at the dirty old man as if she had seen a ghost. The barrier between the two cells could only reach into a fist, and the dirty old man passed through the barrier without hindrance.
Without waiting for Ji Meiqiu to ask, the dirty old man reached out and grabbed Ji Meiqiu's arm. Ji Meiqiu subconsciously dodged, and before she had time to move, she fell into the hands of the dirty old man.
"It's not that you have amnesia, but that your soul is sealed. The dirty old man narrowed his eyes and said to himself in surprise: "There is such a master in the Shenzhou Continent, no, it seems to be self-protection, little brother, your background is very big." β
Ji Meiqiu smiled: "The old drunkard said the same thing, and he also said that I can recover my memory." β
"Are you a disciple of an old drunkard, or is it wrong, the person who taught you martial arts is only higher than the old drunkard. Who could it be, the difficulty is the Glacier Heavenly Maiden, and the Glacier Heavenly Maiden does not have such a clever technique. β
The dirty old man seemed to answer Ji Meiqiu, and it seemed to answer himself. When Zhao Kuangyin, Wang Chongyang and Yue Fei and other top masters talked about old drunkards, their faces were full of respect from the heart. But in the dirty old man's words, there was no hint of awe, it was very natural, which shocked Ji Meiqiu again.
"After the auction, I went to Chang'an to find Master Hui Ke and asked him to teach him the Silent Annihilation Gong. For the dirty old man, Ji Meiqiu did not have the slightest sense of prevention, and bluntly told him about his upcoming secret travel plan.
"Master Hui Ke's Silence Extinguishing Skill, do you want to escape into the Buddha Gate?" the dirty old man said regretfully: "It's a pity that the Yin and Yang Clutch Qi Technique is lost, otherwise the old drunkard can solve the little brother's amnesia." β
"Who is the old drunkard?" This is the biggest question in Ji Meiqiu's heart, Zhao Kuangyin and others obviously know the identity of the old drunkard, but they don't tell Ji Meiqiu, which makes Ji Meiqiu very depressed.
"Since he doesn't say it, he has his own reasons. The dirty old man laughed: "After living for tens of thousands of years, the old drunkard still can't get rid of the heart of the old playboy." β
"Which senior, which big temple are you the Bodhisattva?" Ji Meiqiu was very ghostly, and took the opportunity to inquire about the identity of the dirty old man.
The dirty old man was about to answer, when a fierce fight was heard outside the heavy cell.