I Shall Seal the Heavens

Meng Hao stood up and looked back at the skeleton of the inner disciple Xu Long beside him. Without any further hesitation, he turned around and galloped away according to the route he came from.

Meng Hao would not be willing to go and look for that figure.

Although this place is dangerous, since he is here and has chosen danger, he naturally seeks wealth and wealth through danger. Whether he can continue to maintain his advantage in the second realm and turn this opportunity into an advantage depends on this. A choice once.

If you are unwilling to take risks because of safety, then why come here and miss the treasure mountain? This kind of regret makes mortals sigh, let alone monks!

Compared with safety, Meng Hao is more willing to fight for his own destiny!

No one is willing to be mediocre. As for the identity of inner disciple Xu Long, many people in the Fang family had tried it before Meng Hao, and it was possible to achieve good fortune, but obviously they were not perfect.

Meng Hao had read all the seven paths that led to Xu Long's identity in different years, and the jade slips with the imprint. He didn't think he could do it better than others, which decided that once he chose Xu Long, he would As an inner disciple, what he obtained was actually the Fang family's eternal Taoism.

As for the others, it was difficult for Meng Hao to obtain them. The starting point often determined the end point.

With the mentality of the Fang family in the past generations, they have almost reached the extreme. What cannot be achieved can only depend on personal opportunities. In this case, Meng Hao would rather put his own opportunities on his own initiative.

Therefore, he resolutely gave up this road, and now he was galloping, without any hesitation along the way, following the way Fang Yu came. It took two hours to open them one by one. When he walked out of this safe area where he could enter the second realm, he did not retreat, so he did not need to look back and went straight to the direction of the fourth peak, leaving in an instant.

"There are still seventeen hours left." Meng Hao silently calculated the time and moved quickly and cautiously through the ruins. Walking forward beside the bones everywhere.

Time passed, and five hours later, he arrived at the foot of the third peak. He saw no one else along the way. Meng Hao was not surprised, because it was thirty-six hours. Most of the time has passed now. I think many people have already found a place to live and are waiting for this moment.

"There are still twelve hours." Meng Hao glanced at the fourth peak in the distance, looked at the top of the mountain in the distance, and galloped again.

Another five hours passed, when Meng Hao had completed half of the distance between the third and fourth peaks. Suddenly, a roaring sound came from a distance. Due to the silence around him, the sound spread a little further and landed here at Meng Hao. It was slight, but he noticed it immediately.

Especially when this voice came.

Waves of magical power spread here. Although it was still weak, Meng Hao felt a familiar aura in this wave.

He paused and frowned. After feeling it carefully, his frown deepened. Because of this breath, he already remembered who it was.

"Yuntian Dabu, Zhao Fang." Meng Hao glanced into the distance, thinking in his eyes. At this moment, there were only seven hours left before the end of the first realm.

From here to the fourth peak, it still takes five hours. The time left for Meng Hao to go up the mountain is only two hours, which is very tight and cannot be wasted.

Meng Hao was determined to continue on his way, but after walking a hundred feet, he suddenly turned around and walked away in an instant towards the opponent who heard Zhao Fang's aura. His expression was cold, but since he had promised Patriarch Yuntian back then, there was a deal between them. How he keeps his promise is how the other party will keep it.

No one is supervising, but this is in mind.

And being a human being, many times, is about having a clear conscience.

Meng Hao was extremely fast and left in an instant. It only took half a stick of incense to see two monks fighting each other in the ruins not far away.

One of them was Zhao Fang. He was in a mess, with an angry look on his face, blood on his clothes, and a pale complexion. He was obviously injured.

The person who challenged him was a man wearing a white robe and with long hair. This man had a slender body and extremely handsome appearance. He also had an aura that could make any woman look at him. He was surrounded by three flying shuttles, spitting out... When the rainbow surrounds it, it exudes a compelling and sharp meaning, making the man in white even more elegant.

These two people are not the only ones here. More than ten feet away behind the man in white, there is a woman in a purple dress. This woman has a charming smile and is very beautiful. Especially the shrewd eyes between her eyebrows make this woman instantly recognizable. , that is, a person with seven exquisite orifices and many scheming ideas.

She watched the two fighting with a smile without taking any action, but when her eyes swept over the man in white from time to time, a deep meaning flashed across her face. It was definitely not admiration, but had another meaning.

"This is the place where most of my records in Yuntian reside. You are robbing me like this, it's too much!"

Another roar came out, Zhao Fang spurted out blood, staggered back, staring at the young man in white in front of him, with strong murderous intent in his eyes. As he said, most of them Yuntian discovered this place, but when they arrived this time, he As soon as he found it, he was immediately injured by the attack of the man and the woman.

The intention to occupy this place is extremely obvious. If the woman hadn't made the initial sneak attack and didn't take action, her life or death would have been uncertain at this moment.

"The things belonging to the Demon Immortal Sect have no owners. If you have to say that Wang is snatching them away, then just think of me as snatching them away." When the man in white spoke calmly, he glanced at Zhao Fang, with a hint of indifference and disregard in his eyes.

"Go away, if I attack you again, I will kill you."

Among the Yuntian tribe, Zhao Fang has the best qualifications, and the Demon Immortal Ancient Sect has great opportunities, but qualifications are also important. The higher the qualifications, the better the inheritance of the enlightenment technique.

Zhao Fang was placed in high hopes. He was originally in the middle stage of Nascent Soul. Before he came, his ancestor personally took action and spared no effort to temporarily elevate him to the peak of the late Nascent Soul stage, which could last for three months.

The skeleton here is not an ordinary inner disciple, but a rare identity with half a foot in the core, because this skeleton has an elder and is a core disciple of the Demon Immortal Sect.

This relationship was finally figured out when Yuntian Dabu came last time.

Zhao Fang's eyes were red, but the man in white in front of him was a real late-stage Nascent Soul. He was forcibly promoted and barely managed to fight, but the opponent's weapon was so heavy that he was no match at all.

What's more, there was that woman nearby. Although this woman was only in the early stage of Nascent Soul, she seemed to be a greater threat to Zhao Fang. This feeling was extremely strange and frightened him.

Just when Zhao Fang gritted his teeth and could only choose to leave with grief and indignation, suddenly, the sound of breaking through the air came from the distance. This sound came in an instant and immediately stirred up the dust around him. The faint coercion spread out in an instant. The man in white's expression changed, and when he raised his head sharply, his eyes shrank.

Even the woman in purple clothes was startled, raised her head and looked intently.

Zhao Fang was stunned. He immediately saw a line of green smoke in the low sky, with a black moon shining inside, approaching at an extremely fast speed.

While seeing the black moon clearly, Zhao Fang suddenly showed ecstasy. Before coming, Patriarch Yuntian had sent a message to him, saying that Meng Hao would help him appropriately in the ancient world of demons and immortals.

"Brother Meng, please help me!!"

Almost at the same time as Zhao Fang's words came out, green smoke and black moon appeared dozens of feet away from the three of them in the blink of an eye. The black moon disappeared, the green smoke dissipated, and Meng Hao, dressed in green clothes, stood there, looking at the three of them coldly. people.

At the same time, after seeing Meng Hao's appearance clearly, the woman in purple opened her eyes wide and showed disbelief. What was even more incredible, and even rare, was a strong shock and trance in her body.

"Meng...Meng Hao?" She took a breath and spoke in silence, the strong roar in her mind was like a big wave.

When the man in white saw Meng Hao clearly, he was stunned for a moment. He seemed to feel familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it before. After hearing the words of the woman next to him, he suddenly thought of who the other person was!

Zhao Fang's heart skipped a beat. He didn't expect that the two parties actually knew each other.

Meng Hao looked indifferent, his eyes fell on the purple-clothed woman, and after a slight pause, he smiled.

"Fellow Taoist Han Bei, long time no see. You still look like you."

The woman in purple was none other than Han Bei of the Qingluo Sect. She was an eccentric woman back then. She was breathing rapidly and still looked in disbelief after hearing Meng Hao's words.

"It's really you?" Han Bei couldn't believe her eyes. She had a very strong impression of Meng Hao back then. The Meng Hao in her memory created one miracle after another, whether it was the Fang Ding in the Qingluo Sect's ancient blessed land. What happened later was that Meng Hao transformed into Master Danding and went to the Qingluo Sect. After that, Meng Hao killed the Taoist disciples of the Li family and nearly everyone in the Ji family in the Cave of Rebirth, and even started a revolution in the Southern Territory. .

This scene shocked Han Bei back then. Even though it had been many years, the impression on her was still very strong. This was also closely related to the reminders and judgments of her ancestors of the Han family.

"You...your cultivation!!" Han Bei was shocked, but soon after she noticed Meng Hao's cultivation, the shock in her heart was even greater than before. The Meng Hao in front of her was actually the Nascent Soul Dzogchen. !

She clearly knew that even among the Taoist disciples of the Southern Region sects, the ones with the highest cultivation levels were only in the early or middle stages of Yuan Ying. Only Wang Lihai, the Taoist disciple of the Wang family, was hidden too deeply and was revealed here. The only one in the late Nascent Soul stage.

It is destined that once he goes out and spreads in the Southern Territory, Wang Lihai will become the first person of his generation and cause a sensation in the Southern Territory.

But now, after seeing Meng Hao, Han Bei was shocked beyond words.

Meng Hao's eyes fell on the man in white who looked shocked and even complicated. Seeing that the man's face was almost exactly the same as Wang Tengfei's, Meng Hao knew the identity of this man.

Wang Tengfei's brother, the Taoist son of the Wang family, was a person who faked his death in the Blood Immortal inheritance!

Wang Lihai! (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly votes at Qidian. Your support is my biggest motivation. Mobile phone users please go to m. to read.) ()