I Shall Seal the Heavens

"Interesting, the ancestor did not assign him a mountain peak, and he has no direct descendants... What does this mean?" Xuantian Demon Lord, a boy wearing a shirt, murmured with his hands behind his back.

"Master, why can an outsider directly become the Young Sect? This disciple is not convinced!"

"Disciple, please order me to fight this Meng Hao and see what he is capable of and how he can become the Young Sect!" The seven disciples behind the boy spoke one after another.

"Why are you anxious? There are people who are more anxious than you." The boy smiled sinisterly, did not continue talking, turned around and walked into the cave.

The seven disciples were filled with murderous intent. After looking at each other, they all looked at Meng Hao who was walking down the steps of Blood Demon Mountain.

Among the five peaks, in addition to the first and second peaks, the same scene is also happening on the fourth peak at this moment, but it is more intense. Faced with this increasingly violent fluctuation, the fourth ancestor of Turing on the fourth peak, There was no suppression at all, and the arrogance was allowed to rise into the sky.

Only the fifth peak is very quiet. At the top of the fifth peak, there is an old man with white hair, hunched back and leaning on a cane. He is standing on the top of the mountain, looking at the Blood Demon Mountain in the distance.

Next to him, followed a woman. This woman had a charming appearance, but she also contained evil aura.

"Master, why do you stop the disciples in Guituo Mountain from being dissatisfied with the ancestor's arrangements? This is unfair. If Chang Yi from Iron Blood Mountain was the young sect, I would be more convinced, but this Meng Hao {Chang Feng} , never heard of it before.”

"I have lived for my master for a long time. After living a long time, I was originally stupid and became a little wiser." The white-haired old man said with a smile, his voice was hoarse.

"When the ancestor came to the Blood Demon Mountain, I was right here."

"Over the years, the position of Young Sect has existed seven times. I have experienced it every time."

"Living for a long time and seeing a lot has given me a pair of eyes that can see through the vicissitudes of life... I saw something extraordinary in this Meng Hao."

The woman next to the old man frowned.

"Don't provoke this person, and don't get close to him. I still want to take a look. You have to look more carefully before you can make a choice." The old man's eyes flashed, and he turned around and returned to the cave.

Meng Hao looked calm as he walked down the steps. When he reached the halfway point of the mountain, he paused and saw a woman in white standing alone on a large raised rock in front of her. It is a mountain cliff shrouded in clouds and mist.

This woman's clothes are flying.

She looked quite otherworldly, and she was already beautiful. At this moment, she was like a flying fairy.

Meng Hao looked away and continued walking.

"Brother Meng, I have met you in the Demon Immortal Sect before. Could it be that you have forgotten me these days?" The woman turned around and stared at Meng Hao. She was none other than Li Shiqi, the disciple of the Blood Demon Sect who disguised herself as a man.

Meng Hao said nothing, but looked up at Li Shiqi, nodded, and walked down.

"Brother Meng, only the ancestor lives with me on this Blood Demon Mountain. I am waiting for you here specifically to remind you that the Shaozong's identity will not be recognized by the other four peaks in the sect." Li Shiqi said, He raised his jade hand and threw out a jade slip.

"There is information about the other four peaks of the Blood Demon Sect. It will be helpful to you after reading it."

Meng Hao took it and was silent for a while.

"Thank you." He said slowly and continued walking down.

"Xu...fellow Taoist Xu Qing, how is it?"

"Thank you." Meng Hao's voice came from down the mountain, erratic.

After descending the mountain, what appeared in front of Meng Hao was a desolate landscape. The Blood Demon Sect was not like other sects. There was a main hall under the mountain peak and there were disciples from the outer sect.

Here, even the outer disciples will live on their own mountain peaks. As for the area below the mountain, it is a jungle.

Fortunately, it is not completely deserted. There are still some wooden houses that have been repaired by disciples from various peaks of the Blood Demon Sect. They are densely packed. Although many of them are dilapidated, they are still small in size.

Some Blood Demon Sect disciples could also be seen coming and going, but when they looked at Meng Hao, their eyes were indifferent and showed no respect at all.

Meng Hao looked calm in response to the indifference of these Blood Demon Sect disciples. He had noticed too many such looks when he was going down the mountain. Now as he was walking forward, he chose a remote corner, sat down cross-legged there, and closed his eyes. At this moment, Meng Hao took out Xu Qing's soul bead and looked at Xu Qing who was already sleeping tiredly inside. Meng Hao stared at it for a long time before putting it away.

At the same time, many spiritual consciousnesses were withdrawn on the surrounding mountain peaks, and many people expressed contempt.

"What kind of young sect is this Meng Hao? I thought he was very capable, but it turns out that he didn't even fight for one of the wooden houses at the foot of the mountain."

"Does he not want to cause trouble? In the Blood Demon Sect, everything depends on strength and ruthlessness. Cave mansions, mountain peaks, Taoist companions, skills, and training requirements, everything belongs to the strong!

It also includes his identity! "

"Humph, he wants to be calm, but since he has obtained an identity that is not his, how can he let this matter go?"

"But don't worry, we don't know much about this person, and we have to keep observing..."

Meng Hao closed his eyes and ignored the various gazes and consciousnesses in the Blood Demon Sect. He didn't care about these. His consciousness was integrated into the storage bag. In it, he had resisted the tenth member of the Wang family for Meng Hao. Zu Yishit's blood mastiff now has a body again, but it is still weak.

Parrot and Pijiang... Meng Hao frowned when he thought of them. He had not seen them since he woke up on that ship.

But Meng Hao could vaguely feel that these two guys were in the Southern Territory.

In silence, he operated his cultivation. Late at night, Meng Hao opened his eyes, took out Xu Qing's withered body, and slowly integrated the golden rune into the body. At the moment of integration, Xu Qing's body immediately exuded a burst of vitality, which was visible to the naked eye and slowly recovered.

The skin slowly changed, the body gradually stretched, and there was a charm in it, as if awakening. This kind of recovery requires ninety-nine eighty-one days to complete.

Meng Hao suppressed the excitement in his heart. He took a deep breath and looked at it for a long time before putting Xu Qing's body away.

"Senior Sister Xu, you will open your eyes in eighty-one days." Meng Hao murmured. After a while, he took out the blood crystal that the blood demon gave him.

After taking a look, Meng Hao did not hesitate any more and pinched it. The moment he pinched the blood crystal, all the blood in his body immediately boiled up and emitted invisible blood.

At the same time, in his mind, there were more rune imprints, which exuded an ancient atmosphere and turned into a heritage.

At this moment, the blood-colored mask in his storage bag suddenly emitted a strong fluctuation, and the blood mastiff inside it was even more shocked, as if instinctively, it began to absorb the invisible blood and qi emitted from Meng Hao's body.

"Blood Demon **!" Meng Hao murmured.

This Blood Demon ** is a forbidden technique of the Blood Demon Sect. The entire sect only has the Blood Demon Ancestor. Even the generations of young sects have only been taught orally. Only Meng Hao has inherited it.

This method is divided into six levels, every two levels is a realm, a total of three realms.

"Blood, spirit veins, blood soul..." Meng Hao murmured, with a hint of red in his eyes. He found that he had unimaginable qualifications for practicing this Blood Demon **.

He reached the first level almost instantly, half a step into the blood and qi realm.

This blood and qi realm is almost terrifying, allowing a person to absorb the blood and qi of others and use it for himself.

In an instant, Meng Hao's eyes were filled with red light, which was like fire and shone forever. He slowly raised his right hand, and when he looked at it, his right hand turned red.

It was as if there were countless black holes in this hand that swallowed everything, and could swallow blood in an instant.

"This technique, the speed at which I practice it, is somewhat incredible... It is related to my practice of the Blood Fairy's magical power... Blood Fairy, Blood Demon... There must be a connection here." Meng Hao pondered for a moment, and when he thought of this answer, he also felt that his own demon-sealing technique seemed to have become a little different at this moment.

It seemed to be changed invisibly, but Meng Hao could not feel the specifics.

"What the Blood Demon Ancestor cares about seems to be my identity as a demon-sealing master. In this way, perhaps this Blood Demon Master, the reason why I can practice so smoothly is related to this."

Meng Hao pondered for a moment, and simply practiced again. According to the requirements of the Blood Demon Master, an hour later, his eyes suddenly opened and closed, and the blood light in his eyes almost occupied all the pupils, which looked extremely terrifying.

"The Qi and Blood Realm is perfect!" Meng Hao took a deep breath. He saw the domineering and terrifying nature of this blood demon. It devoured Qi and Blood to strengthen its body! This kind of strengthening is almost infinite. "Unfortunately, it is not eternal, but only external force." Meng Hao's eyes flashed, and he became very interested in the third level of the blood demon, half a step into the spirit vein realm. "Every cultivator has a lot of spiritual energy in his body, which is equivalent to the existence of a spirit vein, and this spirit vein realm is to devour other people's spirit veins and strengthen one's own cultivation." Meng Hao closed his eyes and immersed himself in cultivation. When the sky was bright, he opened his eyes and frowned. "I can't practice, it seems that something is missing." When Meng Hao was thinking, suddenly, he heard the vicissitudes of the voice of the blood demon ancestor on the Blood Demon Mountain. "Very good, the Blood Demon has reached the second level overnight. When you reach the third level, I will give you something that will shock you. It is related to your lineage of sealing demons. With that item, you can obtain... the magic of sealing demons!" Meng Hao looked up at the Blood Demon Mountain. He did not speak, but his heart was shocked. He was completely sure that the other party valued him... the identity of a demon sealer. "What secrets does a demon sealer contain?" Meng Hao had a question in his heart. He has been a demon sealer for many years, but he does not know anything except the eighth prohibition and the seal. The second chapter will be updated late... (To be continued...) ()