I Shall Seal the Heavens

"The Lishen Art can be used to cultivate immortal souls, but it is too difficult... But with this coffin, I can help you practice this art. With it, even if the catastrophe is catastrophic, you... can survive!"

After just a few words, Ke Yunhai was panting and looking pale. More and more white light spots outside his body surrounded him, making Ke Yunhai seem to have an extra layer of light at this moment. faint.

He looked at Meng Hao kindly, with reluctance, doting, and distress in his eyes... He was afraid that if he left, the children left behind would be bullied, lonely, and silent.

Meng Hao bit his lip and knelt in front of Ke Yunhai. His tears were silent.

"Why are you crying? In this world of men, the more tears you shed, the weaker the path becomes. You kid..." Ke Yunhai raised his right hand with difficulty. Meng Hao, with tears in his eyes, stepped forward and approached Ke Yunhai.

Let Ke Yunhai's wrinkled hands stroke his head.

"You have grown up..."

"Dad..." Meng Hao raised his head and looked at Ke Yunhai, who was full of death and had run out of oil. His heart was torn and his body was shaking. The feeling that his father was about to leave was extremely strong. His heart was shocked.

He...has long regarded Ke Yunhai as his father.

"Everyone is mortal, and this matter cannot be changed. Lord Li has given his orders to everyone. As the supreme being of the first heaven, I must abide by it..."

"Why should we abide by this? As monks, what we cultivate is immortality. Why should we give up immortality!" Meng Hao looked at Ke Yunhai and murmured with tears in his eyes.

Ke Yunhai was silent and slowly raised his head, as if his gaze could penetrate the cave. Look into the distant future. The outside world is ringing at this moment. Sixty-nine strokes have been rung, and the bells are resounding and tolling.

"My monks are not only practicing for immortality, but also for the pursuit of the Tao... Those who listen to the Tao will live and die, and those who ask, what do you want today..." Ke Yunhai lowered his head. Looking at Meng Hao.

"Life and death are not important to my father. Without Master Li, my father would have died countless times... Life and death are not scary. The only thing I am worried about... is you..." Ke Yunhai stroked Meng Hao's head, he no longer has much strength, his eyes are kind, and there is an increasingly rich doting.

"Years ago, I should have fallen. But I don't trust you, so I have delayed it until now. If possible, I also want to continue to accompany you, just like you followed me in the Fairy Tower, and I Take you...to the distance." Ke Yunhai smiled, but his face was pale, and there were more and more white light spots on his body, making this smile seem a bit far away.

"Dad..." Meng Hao held Ke Yunhai's hand.

"Your brothers and sisters are all gone. If I leave again, your relatives in this world will be gone... I hope you... can be more sensible in the future." Ke Yunhai looked at Meng Hao, the kindness in his eyes became even more... Strong, unwilling to give up more, as he said, in this life, what he is most worried about at this moment is the child in front of him.

If there was even the slightest hope, he would get it so that he could have more time to watch Ke Jiusi truly grow up little by little.

Meng Hao couldn't tell what was going on in his heart. His heart hurt, as if the world was collapsing before his eyes, as if there was a whirlpool in his body, sucking away all his thoughts.

He could only hold Ke Yunhai's hand tightly, shed tears, and open his mouth, but could not say a single word.

"Don't be sad. Your brothers and sisters are all waiting for me. I am also their father and I am going to accompany them...Jiusi, daddy hopes that one day, he will be proud of you..."

The bell outside was echoing for the eighty-ninth time at this moment. Ke Yunhai's body was completely surrounded by white light spots. Even Meng Hao's hand held by him was blurred at this moment. Only Ke Yunhai's kindness could be seen. The smile is still clearly there.

It's just that his eyes have gradually dimmed. In the last ten strokes of the death knell, they will lose all their luster, turn into countless light spots, and disappear from the world.

Meng Hao's heart felt as if it had been torn apart. He trembled and grasped Ke Yunhai's hand, which was blurred and seemed to be out of his grasp.

"father……"

Suddenly, Ke Yunhai's gradually dimming eyes condensed for an instant, as if this condensed his last vitality at the moment, and he looked at Meng Hao blankly.

In his eyes, a figure slowly formed behind Meng Hao. A figure that looked completely different from Meng Hao. He was dressed in white and had long hair. He looked like a young man, but he contained endless vicissitudes of life. figure.

It's... Ke Jiusi!

Ke Jiusi looked at his father, with tears in his eyes, and slowly knelt down, overlapping with Meng Hao.

A smile appeared on Ke Yunhai's face. He had understood all this a long time ago. As he shook his head at this moment, he slowly raised his right hand and pressed it on Meng Hao's eyebrows, or in other words, on Ke Jiusi's eyebrows.

At this moment, the Demon Immortal Sect was destroyed, Ke Jiusi fought a shocking battle, and then resurrected, guarding the Demon Immortal Sect alone for tens of thousands of years. All these scenes appeared in Ke Yunhai's mind.

"Dad...I'm sensible...I'm sorry for what happened in the past...I'm sorry, father...I was wrong before..." Ke Jiusi looked at Ke Yunhai and spoke softly, tears streaming down his face. He always wanted to see his father again, and always wanted to see his father again. I want to say a word in front of my father.

His words came out, and Meng Hao's words came out too. The two of them said one word. I don't know whether Ke Jiusi borrowed Meng Hao's mouth, or Meng Hao borrowed Ke Jiusi's soul.

"Dad... you can rest assured that I have grown up, I will always be your pride..."

Ke Yunhai looked at Meng Hao and Ke Jiusi. For a long time, a kind smile appeared on his face. There was a touch of appreciation in that smile, and it was even more cheerful.

"Thank you. You are also my son, the father and son of this life." Ke Yunhai spoke hoarsely, and took a deep look at Meng Hao, with the same doting and kindness in his eyes until he gradually closed them. At this moment, the eyes and body were filled with endless white light spots.

Meng Hao's body shook violently, and Ke Yunhai's hand that he was holding was snatched away. The last flame of the oil lamp was extinguished at this moment.

"Dad!!" Meng Hao couldn't hold back his tears as he watched Ke Yunhai's body slowly disappear. At this moment, the ninety-ninth death knell came from the outside world!

One in a hundred cannot be perfect, so the sound of bells protects the way, and the way it protects is one, not more, not less, ninety-nine paths to the underworld.

This is the Bell of the Supreme Fall.

The sound of the bell echoed throughout the seven peaks of the first heaven. At this moment, millions of monks on the seven peaks were in silence, kneeling down to the fourth peak. Everyone, even the Supreme, was at this moment. , bow towards the fourth peak.

On the fourth peak, cries could be heard, and all the disciples knelt down to Ke Yunhai's cave at this moment.

Ke Yunhai died.

Cries came from outside. Meng Hao watched as Ke Yunhai's figure disappeared completely. He knelt there and remained silent for a long time. When he stood up, he held his chest and walked out of the cave step by step. He saw everything outside the cave. The disciples from the Fourth Peak had all arrived, and when their eyes met, Meng Hao looked extremely sad.

He saw the sunlight in the sky, and this light reflected into his eyes. He seemed to see Ke Yunhai's figure, escorted by the ninety-nine halos, gradually moving away, as if he was looking back at the earth. glanced at himself.

In this light, Meng Hao saw Ke Yunhai, the first person he saw in this illusory world he had just arrived in. He was stern but doting, and would tolerate him no matter what he did.

After he killed Ji Mingfeng, under the punishment whip, the sound of Ke Yunhai's voice, which was not just a scream, touched Meng Hao's heart.

The delivery of the magic weapon, the runes refined with life, and the figure that appeared in front of him in the Demon Immortal Tower when Meng Hao thought everything had failed, and the kind voice that touched his head.

"I'll take you down."

Meng Hao saw all this scene in that light, until it turned into the final farewell...

Ke Yunhai, he always knew that he was not Ke Jiusi.

Until the end, that sentence of thank you explained everything, and that sentence of "you are also my son" gave Meng Hao recognition...

All of this seemed like a dream, but Meng Hao didn't want it to be a dream!

"His old man...is gone." Meng Hao murmured. When the light in front of his eyes turned black and replaced the entire world, he spat out a mouthful of blood and fell down.

Meng Hao was in a coma for two days. When he woke up, he saw Xu Qing's worried eyes. Meng Hao didn't want to talk. Xu Qing accompanied him and attended Ke Yunhai's funeral. Ke Yunhai's curtain was on the Seventh Peak. In the valley outside, there was no body in the tomb, only the extinguished oil lamp.

He is no longer an ordinary disciple, nor a direct disciple, but has become the master of the fourth peak, not the supreme master.

He was no longer refining elixirs, nor was he comprehending Taoism. Instead, he was sitting outside the cave, looking at the night and the dawn. He didn't know what he was looking at. He just wanted to be in a daze like this.

A few days later, in this illusory ancient times, when one day overlapped several times, Meng Hao understood that this place... was about to disappear.

"Life and death, a farewell is also a beginning." Meng Hao had some epiphany and closed his eyes. When he opened them again after a long time, he chose to walk towards the ladder to heaven. Before leaving, the pill that was made out of nothing was taken by Meng Hao. Hao accidentally saw it, but he was not surprised. Instead, he stared at it for a long time and put it into his storage bag.

In front of the Stairway to Heaven, Meng Hao turned back and glanced at the Fourth Peak again. This glance seemed to firmly remember the Fourth Peak in his mind.

Then he turned around and stepped onto the ladder that was invisible to outsiders. He walked up step by step. As he walked forward, all the cultivators in the Demon Immortal Sect who came to the Southern Heaven and Earth stared at his figure.

They were all waiting, waiting for Meng Hao to reach the top, when this second realm would end and the third realm... would begin. (To be continued...) ()