I Shall Seal the Heavens

Volume 2: Entering the Southern Region for the First Time Chapter 145: The Ancient Road to the Mount

"Zi Luo Patriarch!"

"I didn't expect that this time the Qingluozong led the team. It was the Yuanying old monster Ziluo Patriarch. It is rumored that this person has a very evil spirit. When he was a baby in his early years, he was famous in the southern region. He once wiped out three sects in one night!"

"It is rumored that the Qingluo Sect has gone to that dangerous place five times, and left many people to garrison each time. Now it is the sixth time, but even so, it can organize such a large scale. It can be seen that this sect is strong. No wonder it is one of the five great sects in the Southern Region!"

But at this moment, Meng Hao, even if he heard the voices from all around, he could feel the coercion of the purple-robed old man, but his eyes fell on a woman among the hundreds of monks standing on the huge yellow compass with a size of 3,000 feet flying slowly behind the purple-robed old man.

This woman was wearing a blue gown, her face was pale and bloodless, but it made her originally cold temperament even colder now, but... Meng Hao looked at it, but he could clearly feel the fragile heart that she wanted to hide.

"Senior Sister Xu..." Meng Hao murmured, the moment he saw her, he finally let go of his heart, but the distance between the two is obviously not far away, but there are too many existences separated, as close as the sky...

At this moment, Meng Hao frowned, because he saw, beside Senior Sister Xu, there was a coquettish-looking woman with sarcasm in her eyes, as if she was accusing something, but Senior Sister Xu lowered her head, as if she didn't dare to retaliate, but her complexion became even paler.

A cold light flashed across Meng Hao's eyes.

On the huge compass where Senior Sister Xu is located, there are hundreds of disciples of the Qingluo Sect with different cultivation levels, but they are obviously ordinary disciples, not the sect's arrogance.

On this compass, stands a huge statue. This statue is pitch black, and it can be seen that it is a topless person. Behind this person, there are black wings. The wings are half spread, making the statue look full of weirdness.

In particular, the man was wearing a tall hat on his head, which made his appearance very uncoordinated.

It would be fine if it was just that, but when Meng Hao looked at it, with his spiritual sense far surpassing that of monks of the same rank, he faintly saw this strange statue, it seemed that it was not a dead thing but breathing.

With every breath, wisps of invisible breath will be released from the hundreds of disciples of Qingluo Sect on the compass, and will be absorbed by this statue.

This scene fell in Meng Hao's eyes, causing Meng Hao's eyes to shrink slightly. He noticed that on the compass where Senior Sister Xu was, every time the statue breathed out, many disciples were refreshed. It was obvious that they were not ignorant of the strangeness of the statue, but they did not have the slightest desire to resist.

"Fellow Taoists must know Xie,

In Xiaqing Luozong Xie Jie. "At this moment, on the ten-faced purple compass, a gentle and elegant young man stood up and spoke with a smile. When the voice came out, it fell into the ears of all casual cultivators including Meng Hao.

As soon as this person spoke, Meng Hao immediately recognized that it was the person who spoke before.

"Regarding this trip, many fellow daoists have a lot of speculation in their minds. We will open it today, and I will explain it to you fellow daoists on the road, please!" Xie Jie smiled slightly, and when he spoke, the purple compass he was on suddenly expanded, and it flew out ahead of time after it became a thousand feet.

The Foundation Establishment Loose Cultivators around Meng Hao all had different thoughts, and they flew up one after another at this moment, turning into rainbows and heading straight for the purple compass.

Including Meng Hao, there are nearly a hundred Foundation Establishment Loose Cultivators, most of them are in the early stage of Foundation Establishment, there are only eighteen people in the middle stage, and there are only three in the late stage of Foundation Establishment.

Among the three late-stage Foundation Establishment, one of them was the old man who came with Meng Hao that day, and the other was a middle-aged man with a pale complexion, dressed in white, and a gloomy air.

The last one was a woman. This woman was of average appearance and slightly bloated, but her cultivation level fluctuated in the late stage of foundation establishment, so that the people around her were very polite to her. The three of them stepped into Xie Jie's compass. Xie Jie treated them differently, and was invited aside.

At the same time, Meng Hao also saw a few familiar people in this group of Foundation Establishment Loose Cultivators, such as Lu Tao who was inconspicuous in the corner of the compass at the moment, but looked around from time to time, and the well-dressed lady in the secret meeting that day.

In addition, there was another person who also caught Meng Hao's attention. This person seemed to be only at the early stage of foundation establishment. He was inconspicuous among the crowd, and it was impossible to be noticed by others. But when Meng Hao glanced over, he seemed to sense an invisible aura.

However, other people didn't seem to be aware of this at all, which made Meng Hao ponder. He quickly thought of Feng Yao Guyu, and thought of the restless atmosphere he felt in this Qing Luozong.

At this moment, the compasses under everyone's feet shook suddenly, and they moved forward rapidly. At the same time, a large number of compasses of Qing Luozong also turned into long rainbows that seemed to be able to divide the world, and went away in an instant.

The direction he was going was not outside the Qingluo Sect, but within a hundred mountains of the Qingluo Sect!

Meng Hao remained calm. To outsiders, his cultivation base was only in the early stage of foundation establishment. He was not in the front of the crowd at the moment. Apart from being noticed by Lu Tao, he was very inconspicuous. As for Senior Sister Xu, he never noticed Meng Hao.

Almost at the moment when these compasses approached within the mountains of Qingluozong, the shredded tobacco rising from the huge incense burner inside the gate of Qingluozong suddenly twisted and tilted by a small half, filling the air in the sky of Qingluozong's gate, surrounded by layers, unexpectedly forming a huge smoke ring.

With the formation of the smoke ring, the nothingness within it distorted. Meng Hao saw with his own eyes that the compass in front of them rushed directly into the smoke ring and disappeared. As if being teleported, Meng Hao's eyes flashed slightly, and the purple compass he was on also rushed into the smoke ring.

Not long after, all the compasses and monks of Qingluozong's trip disappeared in the smoke! After the circle of smoke, the smoke circle gradually loosened and disappeared. Qingluozong returned to normal, but there was a light curtain on the mountain. Thousands of mountains, thousands of mountains, Qiqi light curtains appeared to block this place, not allowed to go out, let alone entered.

Almost at the same time as the Qing Luozong opened the seal, in this Qingyun country, in many directions, there were divine senses with fluctuating eyes that seemed to sweep across here.

It's just that they didn't know what agreement they had with Qing Luozong, so that they didn't interfere with this matter.

"Fellow daoists, don't panic, this is a teleportation formation created by borrowing the broken void formation pattern that was branded in ancient times in the most precious sky casting furnace of my Qing Luozong.

Not to mention that everyone doesn’t know the location of the teleportation, even Xie doesn’t know what it is…” Xie Jie’s voice echoed from the purple compass where he was, making the slight uproar after the previous teleportation gradually quiet down.

Meng Hao looked around coldly. The surrounding area was as dark as a starry sky. There was nothingness in all directions, and there was no light.

In front of them, a compass roared forward, and most of the disciples of the Qingluo Sect on it were sitting cross-legged in meditation. Only the Tianjiao on the purple compass would stare at the darkness at this time.

As for the three alchemy old monsters farther away, they seemed to be discussing something with reverberating spiritual thoughts from each other. Farther away, the strongest person in this trip, Patriarch Zi Luo, was meditating with his eyes closed, motionless.

Senior Sister Xu's hundreds of disciples of the Qingluo Sect also sat there, silent to each other, except for the weird statue on the compass where they were, in this dark world, as if the whole body was about to melt, there appeared phantoms scattered outward, and it became more and more weird.

"Fellow Daoist Xie, I'll wait for your Qing Luozong's call, but no matter how dangerous it is, we need to let us know where we are going. Since everyone dares to come, they are actually enlightened." On Xie Jie's compass, the gray-robed old man, one of the three late-stage Foundation Establishment, frowned and spoke.

"Fellow Daoist Xu, although Xie has been here several times, I really don't know how to describe where he is going..." Xie Jie hesitated for a moment, looked at the crowd, and then said hesitantly.

"However, Mr. Xie knows a thing or two about this road. Fellow Daoist Xu must have guessed it. This is the legendary road in ancient times, when monks went out to the starry sky to collect spiritual veins from other regions and entered the mountain!" As soon as this remark came out, the casual cultivators of Foundation Establishment suddenly burst into an uproar, and looked around one after another, as if they wanted to firmly remember everything here.

"It's not the real way into the mountain. Because that way, only immortals can walk. This road is a branch, like one of the Baixi Nahe Rivers, but it's not a place we can step into. Therefore, we need to use my Qingluozong's Tianzhu Furnace to protect us." When Xie Jie opened his mouth, he looked at everyone, and was very satisfied with the shock of the foundation-building casual cultivation in front of him.

After all, being able to open this road, even if it is not the real road into the mountain, is just one of the streams, but it is definitely not something that can be done by ordinary sects. Only Dazong can have such a Taoism.

"This is Fellow Daoist Meng, right? Fellow Daoist, please sit here." When his eyes swept over the crowd, Xie Jie's eyes fell on Meng Hao, and he shrank slightly. In fact, he had noticed Meng Hao a long time ago, because before his trip today, he was personally told by the three Ancestors of Jiedan to keep a close eye on this monk named Meng Hao.

He didn't know the specific reason, and he didn't understand why the three Alchemy Patriarchs would let him pay more attention to this little casual cultivator in the early stage of foundation establishment, but he still smiled at the moment. It's just that although he smiled, he didn't have good intentions in his heart. He called Meng Hao by his name in order to make him a spotlight. In this way, through some provocations, he could see the clues.

Sure enough, as he expected, when he finished speaking and looked at Meng Hao, many Foundation Establishment Loose Cultivators looked at Meng Hao one after another.

Meng Hao looked as usual, without the slightest surprise. He knew that since he chased away the strange figure that night, it would definitely attract some attention.

"This place is very good, but Meng's cultivation base is weak, so it's inconvenient to sit with a few of you."

The scene here was naturally noticed by the three alchemy old monsters who were communicating with each other on the golden compass in front of them, but they didn't stop them. In fact, even the three of them didn't know that there was something strange about this monk named Meng Hao.

Xie Jie smiled slightly, and when he was about to speak, suddenly, the compass he was on shook violently and stopped instantly as he was moving forward. At the same time, the compass in front also stopped immediately, and all the lights on the compass were also extinguished at this moment.

The complexions of the three alchemy elders changed. The strongest person on the trip ahead, Ancestor Zi Luo, opened and closed his eyes suddenly for the first time, showing a dignified and cautious look.

"Shut up!" His words came out immediately, and Cang Lao's voice instantly fell into the minds of everyone here, as if it had turned into an invisible seal, sealing everyone's mouths.

In this quiet, colorful light gradually appeared in the pitch-black world outside. A jellyfish with the size of tens of thousands of feet suddenly appeared. Countless tentacles swayed, and its translucent body danced slowly, reflecting everyone's eyes.

Inside the jellyfish's head, through the half-lit body, everyone immediately saw that there was a rotten corpse inside, and the half of the corpse had already merged with the jellyfish.

This is the third update. After taking a break, I will write the fourth update. I haven’t exploded like this for a long time. I feel that my body can bear it. Friends, the monthly pass depends on you! ()

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