I Shall Seal the Heavens

At this moment, there are more disciples on the fourth peak, who are quickly coming to dissuade him.

Meng Hao's face was pale, and he was extremely depressed. He never expected that such a result would occur.

"You want me to admit my mistake, that's impossible!" Meng Hao showed determination in his eyes, took a deep breath, and spoke loudly.

"Jiusi was wrong, Jiusi was really wrong this time!"

As soon as he said these words, there was a moment of silence all around. Everyone opened their eyes wide and looked at Meng Hao in disbelief. Although they had tried to persuade him before, they all knew that with Xiao Zu's temper, he would never admit his mistake.

But now, he actually admitted his mistake.

Not only were they stunned, a violent wind swept across the world in an instant, and a big illusory hand appeared from mid-air in an instant, grabbing Meng Hao, and when Meng Hao's mind was shaken, he directly dragged him into the fourth peak. In a cave.

At the same time, an old voice seemed to be filled with overwhelming anger and heartache, spreading throughout the entire Demon Immortal Sect.

"Lao Liu, Quanzi is already aware of his mistake. If anyone dares to say a word about this matter again, don't blame Ke for turning against him!"

This voice carried strong domineering power, and when it spread in all directions, the heaven and earth roared.

Meng Hao was dragged directly into a spacious cave by the huge gust of wind palm, and fell hard to the ground. However, when he landed, his strength was lost, so that Meng Hao did not feel any pain from the fall. .

He rolled his eyes. At this moment, his mind was full of thoughts, and he was worried about whether he would be seen. But thinking that this was an illusory world, he felt a little relieved and patted his clothes. stood up. Look around.

This hole is very simple. It was even so simple that it couldn't be simpler. Although it was very big, there was only one stone bed. At this moment, on this stone bed, a middle-aged man was sitting cross-legged.

He is the master of the fourth peak of the Demon Immortal Sect, one of the seven supreme beings in the first heaven, and the famous Ke Yunhai in the ninth mountain and sea realm.

around him. There is an oil lamp, flashing bright light, completely illuminating the cave. If you look carefully, you can see the wick of the oil lamp. It is a burning phoenix that has shrunk countless times and is only the size of a finger!

And the lamp was not made of bronze, but a golden dragon that had been shrunk many times. That's the real golden dragon, and it opens its mouth. The dragon's beard flies and turns into a lamp!

Use the dragon as a lamp,

With the phoenix as the wick, this thing alone, if placed in Meng Hao's era, would have been enough to cause a sensation in the entire southern sky, and even cause the starry sky to tremble.

The man sitting on the stone bed has a handsome face. It can be seen that when he was young, he must have been more elegant than he is now. He looked majestic and was wearing a gray robe. He was frowning and looking at Meng Hao helplessly.

"Does it hurt?" He sighed and spoke slowly.

Meng Hao was careful, hesitated, and nodded.

"Are you still afraid? Are you afraid of anyone? Don't do this to me!!" Ke Yunhai suddenly became angry when he saw Meng Hao's cautious look.

"Okay, don't go to the Sixth Peak recently. You should also restrain yourself. Jiusi, stop being so playful. You are not young. Find a Taoist companion early and learn the Taoist methods I teach you. No!!" Ke Yunhai said, his anger rising again, but when he saw his son in front of him, he sighed, the doting in his eyes outweighed his anger.

"Give me the Taoist method you taught me and let me see how it works." Ke Yunhai softened his tone.

Meng Hao swallowed. He was really nervous. This nervousness was beyond his control. It seemed that there was such a sense of nervousness in his consciousness. It wasn't even because he was worried about his identity being exposed, but because of the middle-aged man in front of him. , reminded Meng Hao of his father in his memory.

Although the memory is blurry, the feeling is still there.

"What's wrong?" Ke Yunhai frowned.

"I...I forgot." Meng Hao said bravely. There was nothing he could do. There was no Taoism in Ke Jiusi's memory.

Ke Yunhai stared at Meng Hao blankly, and sighed again after a while. A trace of disappointment flashed in his eyes, but he seemed to be afraid that his gaze would hurt Ke Jiusi, so his expression became softer.

"Jiusi, you can't do this..." He said, raising his right hand and pointing a finger in the air. Immediately, spiritual energy condensed from all around and turned into countless runes in front of him, directly forming a jade slip. , floating in front of Meng Hao.

"Take this set of God-Living Techniques and understand it thoroughly. Go ahead." Ke Yunhai looked at Meng Hao. Meng Hao's heartbeat was racing at this moment. He had thought that with his identity, he could have unlimited possibilities in the ancient Demon Immortal Sect. There are so many blessings, but I didn’t expect that I would get them so quickly.

He picked up the jade slip, bowed his head and bowed, and when he turned around and was about to leave, Ke Yunhai's voice came out slowly, with a hint of exhaustion and a hint of age that was not easily noticed.

"Master Li returns the destiny to everyone, so that all living beings will have the ultimate longevity. As a father... I can't accompany you for the rest of your life, so you should be more sensible..." These words are full of love, hope for your son to succeed, and deep expectations. .

Meng Hao paused. His heart was touched for some reason at this moment. When he turned around and looked at Ke Yunhai, he suddenly discovered that in such a short period of time, some of Ke Yunhai's hair had become... white.

"Go, I'm fine, go find your friends and relax together." Ke Yunhai smiled and waved his hand. Meng Hao was shocked and left in silence.

When he walked out of the cave, he looked at the sky in the distance and the gate of the first peak. Meng Hao suddenly had a feeling, as if he had vaguely guessed why the figure on the fourth peak of the Ancient Demonic Sect had brought him here. .

"Is it a pity..." Meng Hao murmured softly, but soon a coldness flashed in his eyes. This coldness was not towards Ke Yunhai or Ke Jiusi, but towards the other monks from the Southern Heaven and Earth who stepped here.

"In this world of the Ancient Demon Immortal Sect, everything is in competition. Since I have gained such an identity, I must try my best to nip in the bud all those who pose a threat to me."

"It's a pity that there are tens of thousands or more inner disciples on any mountain peak. I can't find them one by one within a few days. However... there may be some clues about the core disciple of the Ji family." Meng Haoshuang With a flash of his eyes, he still remembered that Ji Mingfeng, who seemed to be smiling before leaving after a simple battle with him, but there was a flash of murderous intent in his eyes because he had ruined his affairs.

"Since you want to kill me, then don't let me find you here." Meng Hao smiled slightly. As he walked forward, people kept seeing him and immediately gathered around him, asking for help. When Meng Hao came down the mountain, he There were more than thirty people surrounding him.

Meng Hao could not tell the cultivation level of any of these people, but he could feel that each one of them was incredibly powerful, and some even had strong evil aura.

But more of them are evil spirits, and the evil spirits are everywhere. Many of these people are real monks, and some are demon cultivators. They have more or less scales and hair on their bodies, and they look extremely... Weird and hideous.

"Come on, let's walk around the peaks one by one. There was a core disciple who offended me before, but unfortunately he ran away. Let's go find him." Meng Hao spoke loudly, and everyone around him burst into laughter. There was no surprise, and he was obviously worried about something like this. They were all used to it. In the roar, these Meng Hao's junior brothers and sisters flew up around him and headed straight for the third peak.

On the way, several people flew out of the third peak. They all had arrogant and domineering expressions. They greeted Meng Hao and joined in. Meng Hao looked at them and thought of Ke Yunhai. He said that he should go find friends to relax, but these friends... should be the playboys in the Demon Immortal Sect, and others are not as good as him.

"Jiusi, do you want to call the others too? I heard that a core disciple has provoked you. He has no eyes or something. How dare he provoke you?" One of the young men with fish scales between his eyebrows asked eagerly.

"Call everyone! When I was struck by lightning just now, he laughed the most happily." Meng Hao nodded immediately.

The monk who came from the third peak smiled immediately after hearing this. He raised his right hand and pointed a finger in the sky, and immediately a huge white lotus shone in the sky.

As soon as the white lotus appeared, all the disciples in the Demon Immortal Sect who saw it were shocked. They quickly lowered their heads and immediately returned to their respective residences unless necessary.

They understood that when the white lotus appeared, it meant that those dandy demons were about to appear again...

At the same time, in the Demon Immortal Sect, seven or eight long rainbows flew out from all the mountain peaks in an instant. There were both men and women inside, all of them were gorgeously dressed, with good status, and different looks. There are wings on their backs, some have big tails swinging behind them, and some are as handsome as demons. The ancestors of their respective families are all strong men in the sect.

When they saw the white lotus, they all smiled and went straight to the white lotus.

On the fourth peak, Ke Yunhai sat cross-legged on the stone bed. He looked up and shook his head. His expression became more tired and his hair became more gray.

It didn't take long. When Meng Hao saw these seventy or eighty people arriving, he was also surprised. But soon, his eyes brightened. These people were all one of his forces. These people were the ones he had here. The ancient world was the capital of other Nantian monks who came.

"Here, with Ke Jiusi's identity, even the Book of Mountains and Seas... is not impossible!" Meng Hao breathed rapidly, his eyes shining brightly.

"It's just that in this Demon Immortal Sect, apart from the first hundred of the three thousand Taoist spells, the rest can only be exchanged for the sect's contribution. This contribution... is not easy to deal with." Meng Hao used Ke Jiusi's memory in his mind. I have learned a lot about the Demon Immortal Sect.

For example, this Taoist method requires different contributions depending on its strength, but unless there is a war, a core disciple can only exchange for three or two Taoist methods after accumulating it for many years.

As for the inner disciples, apart from the basic skills, after accumulation, they can only exchange for one.

And they cannot trade with each other, so they can only understand it by themselves.

"It's not easy for me, but it will be harder for others than me! It seems that in the second realm of the Demon Immortal Sect, contribution to the sect is the main way to inherit the skills." Meng Hao thought thoughtfully, The body flew out, carrying everyone with it, and roared straight to the third peak. (To be continued...) ()