Chapter 569

As the man appeared, the waves stopped and the North sea became quiet again.

The old man sitting on the beach covered his chest and began to recover his sword spirit.

Meng Jin was holding the sword, and the sword spirit was still around him. But looking at the man, he could not produce any fighting spirit. He was a swordsman who ascended the building. The monk on earth should have no threat to him no matter whether he could deal with it or not. But this one in front of him was not a monk on earth.

It's a saint sitting high in the clouds!

The Taoist, whose body was covered with golden light, stood with his hands on his back. He just looked at Meng Jin with indifference and didn't say much. However, when he stood like this, Meng Jin could feel a powerful breath as vast as the sea. If he was not a swordsman climbing the top of the tower, he would not be able to stand steadily.

The wrinkles on Meng Jin's old face seemed to be slightly shaken by a gust of wind, like rippling on the lake, and the snow-white sword in his hand reflected the light of the sky. Meng Jin said with difficulty: "it turned out that it was the sage who came here, but lost far away to welcome him."

Hard as it was, the voice was flat.

No matter how, Meng Jin was once the leader of Jianshan and one of the strongest monks in the world. How could he be like an ordinary monk.

The sage looked at Meng Jin and said indifferently, "do you know who I am?"

In the first World War of Luoyang City, there were three saints in the cloud, two Taoist saints and one Confucian sage. Since this one was dressed up as a Taoist, he was naturally one of the remaining Taoist saints.

Among the remaining four Taoist saints, Ye Sheng has been living in seclusion all the time. Ning Sheng and Chen Sheng were seriously injured in the first World War of cloud. Who else can be seen in the world now, except Zhao Sheng, who didn't show himself in the war?

Meng Jin didn't know the details of the battle in the cloud, but he knew one thing very well, that is, after the cloud war, the pattern of the world would change. However, he never thought that a saint would come to him without going to other places, and he would do something to him.

Meng Jin is indifferent. He has been in Beihai for hundreds of years. He has been calm all the time. He does not dare to reveal his identity. He never quarrels with others. Today, he wants to kill people violently. He only wants to expose his identity. After killing people, he can leave Beihai and go to other places to continue to live like this.

He is no longer the original master of Jianshan. He has nothing else to do. He just wants to live like this. In the last few years, maybe he will think about whether he can break open and go to the sea.

Of course, going to Canghai is not for anything else, but simply for living a few years. Many years ago, Chao Qingqiu came to Beihai to see him. Seeing him like this, he didn't do anything. He just asked something and then left. But at that time, he felt that Meng Jin was an old dog.

It's just an old dog who only wants to live and doesn't want to do anything else.

Meng Jin stood up with his sword and looked at the saint in front of him, silent.

It doesn't matter who he is, it's what he does.

Zhao Sheng looked at Meng Jin and said calmly, "Meng Jin, if you don't want to teach with a good sword, you have to live like an old dog in the North Sea. What are you trying to do?"

Meng Jin didn't speak. He just looked at the old man with sword hanging in the distance, and then he said, "how about being an old dog? You can't become a running dog."

Old dogs and running dogs are both dogs, but the difference is very big.

Running dogs need to be driven by people and do a lot of things for their masters. They can only beg for mercy. But old dogs can live safely. Even if they are not liked by people, they can still live safely. Meng Jin is willing to be an old dog, but he does not like to be a running dog, especially a saint's running dog. That is probably the most unacceptable thing in his life except death 。

Zhao Sheng said, "if you don't want to be a running dog, you can only be a dead dog. I know you know how to choose."

Meng Jin was standing by the sea with a sword in his hand, and the sea breeze was blowing his hair. Looking at the sage, he looked at him and said, "I don't want to be a running dog or a dead dog, but I like to be an old dog most. Today sage Zhao wants me to be a walking dog. Naturally, I won't be so simple Yes, I'd like to see if my sword can change Zhao's mind

Now, Meng Jin naturally knew the identity of the sage.

Zhao Sheng looked at Meng Jin, his eyes were indifferent to the extreme, "mole ants raise their swords to the sky, I don't know what's the point. Even if you're half a step into the sea, you're just a bigger mole ant. How can you win half a point?"

Meng Jin said with a smile, "since sage Zhao needs me to be a running dog, he will not think of turning me into a dead dog so soon. If so, why not take advantage of this opportunity to fight?"

Even though Meng Jin has been an old dog for many years, he is still a rare intelligent man in the world. He has insight into the situation. This kind of thing has never been a difficult thing.

Zhao Sheng no longer spoke, but looked at Meng Jin coldly.Meng Jin was holding the sword, his momentum continued to climb, and soon reached the peak. Countless sword Qi surrounded him. In his eyes, the sword was meant to be born and die. In the world of swordsmanship, apart from the two sword immortals, Meng Jin wanted to say that he was the second person, and no one dared to say that he was the first. Even though Chao FengChen had the knowledge of chaoqingqiu's Kendo, he was still not Meng Jin's opponent in the realm of climbing a building.

After Meng Jin's sword spirit reached the peak, he quickly handed out a sword. After this sword was handed out, the whole seaside was full of sword light. From now on, the sea became turbulent again.

The image aroused by this sword is more than that.

This surprised the old man who had been sitting on the beach for a long time.

Countless sword Qi rolled up the sea, forming a huge water dragon attacking Zhao Sheng. Meng Jin's sword can no longer be matched by the second sword in the world.

Countless fierce swords are produced here, and they are intended to appear here. However, when they are rolled to Zhao Sheng, who is standing on the coast, there are still some things that are not good.

Zhao Sheng looks at the seaside and just points out.

A golden light left his fingers and soon fell into the sea. Even if the water dragon broke, countless sword Qi fell on the ground, as if countless swords were broken.

Meng Jin looked at the sword without expression and said nothing more.

You are the most powerful Tianjiao in the world, and you are the most powerful swordsman in the world. However, there is no way to deal with the sage above the cloud.

This is the fact, the fact that can't be changed.

Meng Jin accepted this fact calmly.

Standing by the sea, he has no expression on his old face. It's normal that he can't kill people or saints. He doesn't care too much, but he has some accidents. It seems that he has one step left from the sage, but in fact, there are still thousands of steps to go.

Until this time, he did not know how ridiculous the so-called half step into the sea was.

Zhao Sheng pointed out a finger, then ended the battle, he looked at Meng Jin, indifferent way: "now tell me to be a dead dog or a running dog."

Meng Jin said calmly, "what do you want me to do?"

When someone comes to him, naturally, he doesn't do what other people can do. What he has to do is what he can only do.

Zhao Sheng said indifferently: "Chao Qingqiu left, Jianshan is now a young man in charge, I think you should go to get back what belongs to you."

Meng Jin raised his eyes, a little numb. At that time, he was the leader of Jianshan. If he didn't want to see what the sea was, he would not leave Jianshan, let alone the position of master of Jianshan, let alone become such an old dog. When he arrived at Canghai, he saw that there was no hope for him. After that, Meng Jin's only goal in this life was to live for a long time After all these years in the North Sea, he didn't care about anything except being alive, but now someone has to let him care.

Some people want him to go back to Jianshan and do what he doesn't think is meaningful.

Meng Jin looked at the sage, frowned and said, "you want me to be the one who leaves a lasting reputation."

Zhao Sheng looked at him and didn't say anything. It was this thing. Whether he would be infamous or not and whether he could be regarded as a swordsman again was not Zhao Sheng's concern. The saint, looking at Meng Jin in front of him, had only one question: do you do it or not.

If you do this, you will live. If you don't, you will have to die.

It's a very simple thing.

Meng Jin asked, "Xu Ji gave the master of Jianshan to wushanhe. He was just and right. What should I fight for?"

Zhao Sheng didn't speak. A long time ago, Taoism tried to use baiweng to disturb Jianshan. However, Bai Weng was not a person of Jianshan, and the realm of Kendo was not so brilliant. Therefore, he was defeated by Shengjing sword. However, Meng Jin was different. He was the leader of Jianshan and the master of Xu Ji, the ancestor of Jianshan. Now, all swordsmen can't live in the same generation Comparable.

Therefore, if he wants to be the leader of Jianshan, he should be well-known, at least it should look much more suitable than Wu Shanhe. As for why he did not appear before, it is easy to explain.

Anyway, no matter what, as long as Meng Jin appeared in Jianshan, it would be a thriving Jianshan, and even a line of swordsmen would be different.

The blow to the swordsman was extraordinary.

Looking at the distance, Meng Jin said with some weariness: "do I still have to choose?"

"Since you don't want to die, you have no choice."

Zhao Sheng said, the whole person will go to the sky, soon only left a back.

Meng Jin turned his head and looked at the old man with a sword hanging by the sea. He said to himself, "now you and I are running dogs."

It's a very old voice.

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