I Shall Seal the Heavens

It was also in the Heavenly God Alliance that when countless cultivators were searching for Meng Hao in the starry sky, a figure was walking closer in the barrier between the eighth mountain and the ninth mountain.

Every step he took, this person's body would tremble, as if he was under great pressure. It seemed that he had walked for a long time along the way, until this moment, he gradually approached the eighth mountain from the ninth mountain.

"Not far... Unfortunately, with my current body, it is not easy to pass through this barrier..." This figure was a young man with a handsome appearance, especially his eyes, which seemed to contain stars and were full of depth.

He was... Ji Dongyang!!

"Meng Hao... In this eighth mountain and sea, is where you and I... merge into one!" Ji Dongyang smiled strangely, with an expectant look on his face, and continued to walk forward with difficulty.

At the same time, outside the Heavenly God Alliance, a group of floating meteorites, at this moment, a loud roar was heard, and those meteorites collapsed one by one, and in each meteorite, countless bones flew out.

The roar continued, and soon, all the meteorites here collapsed one by one. At this moment, the bones were endless... You can see that among these bones, there is a figure sitting cross-legged in meditation, wearing a black robe, with long hair flying. It is a man. He is thin, but there are terrible fluctuations in his body.

When they spread out in all directions, the bones around them were pulled together in an instant, turning into a huge bone chair, making the man in black sit on the bone chair.

The remaining bones were combined with each other, and finally condensed into nine huge bone giants around this man.

Almost at the moment when these nine bone giants were formed. The man in black suddenly opened and closed his eyes. The power of cultivation in his body burst out, and under the agitation of blood and qi, a mark appeared on his forehead.

He is the eighth mountain sequence, Han Qinglei!

The moment he opened his eyes, the starry sky around him immediately twisted, very quickly. Figures appeared one after another from the void, kneeling in front of Han Qinglei.

Looking around, there were dozens of such figures, and when they all knelt, they transmitted their voices one by one, telling Han Qinglei everything that happened in the Eighth Mountain and Sea during his retreat.

Han Qinglei listened to the voice transmissions of those figures expressionlessly. But soon, his eyes narrowed. He looked at a figure kneeling there.

"You mean Meng Hao?" As soon as Han Qinglei's voice came out, the surrounding starry sky roared immediately, and his eyes were like lightning, aggressive.

The cultivator he was looking at trembled, stopped transmitting his voice, and whispered.

"According to the news from the Heavenly God Alliance, all clues indicate that the person who killed the entire Black Soul Sect was Meng Hao... This judgment is also based on the Rufeng Realm scroll given by the young master before, so the Heavenly God Alliance also wants to invite the young master to come over and verify it."

Han Qinglei was silent. He slowly closed his eyes, and scenes from the Rufeng Realm appeared in his mind, from the first contact with Meng Hao to being killed, and then being saved by Meng Hao in the final battle.

Although not much time has passed, looking back at this moment, the Rufeng Realm is so dangerous that even as a sequence, it is frightening.

"This guy actually came to the Eighth Mountain and Sea..." Han Qinglei smiled unconsciously on his face. He had no hatred for Meng Hao here, only competition.

"Being hunted down by the cultivators of the Heavenly God Alliance... As a sequence, he can endure it, but I can't!" Han Qinglei's eyes flashed with cold light. The pride of the sequence is not understood by outsiders. In Han Qinglei's view, Meng Hao can be defeated and fall, but it must be caused by the actions of the sequences.

As for the hunting by outsiders, he could not accept it.

With a cold snort, Han Qinglei raised his right hand and slapped the white bone chair. Immediately, the chair roared, turned into a white light, and went straight forward.

"Enter the Heavenly God Alliance!" When Han Qinglei's voice came out, those figures hidden in the starry sky, one by one, released their momentum, followed closely, and a group of people went straight to the Heavenly God Alliance.

At the same time,

because the cultivators of the Heavenly God Alliance had failed to find a large-scale search in the Heavenly God Alliance, gradually, the Tianjiao of each sect in the Heavenly God Alliance also went out to participate in the search.

Among them, the Daozi of the Heavenly God Dao led the search. These Tianjiao, like those in the Ninth Mountain and Sea, were future strongmen cultivated by their respective sects at great cost and resources. Any one of them had combat power beyond their own cultivation.

In order to prevent these people from dying in the training, even if these people have reached the ancient realm, there are still Dao protectors following them, protecting the Dao, and guarding the Dao realm!

For a moment, the entire Heavenly God Alliance was in turmoil, as if a huge vortex appeared in the Heavenly God Alliance, attracting cultivators from all directions to gather together.

Compared with the change of color in the sky outside, Meng Hao at this moment was enjoying a rare comfort, a comfort that he had never experienced even in the East of the Southern Star. Now, he seemed to have really forgotten his identity as a cultivator, the pursuit and search of the outside world, and immersed himself in being a scholar.

In the inn in the county town, Meng Hao was reading books under the oil lamp, smiling from time to time, and shaking his head from time to time, as if he was reading to the point of being excited.

Occasionally, he stood up, picked up a pen, and wrote aside, completely like a scholar, as if he had returned to the Daqing Mountain of the past.

"There are still half a month before the scientific examination..." At midnight, Meng Hao blew out the light and lay on the bed, looking sideways at the starry sky outside the window. The surroundings were quiet, except for the faint sound of snoring here and there. In large and small counties, there are many incidents.

"I didn't pass the exam back then. I'm going to give it a try this time." With nostalgia and emotion for the past, Meng Hao sighed softly. When he raised his right hand, an incense burner that had been sealed in layers appeared in his hand.

Inside the incense burner, there is Chu Yuyan's soul, but this soul is not complete. Instead, most of it has dissipated, leaving only the remnant soul...

This residual soul is not enough to resurrect Chu Yuyan... Even if she is sent to reincarnation, due to the incompleteness of the soul, from now on, she will no longer be herself, but will become a part of someone reincarnated in the future.

Meng Hao could not accept such a result.

"There are always other ways!" Meng Hao closed his eyes and continued to heal his injuries as his cultivation began to circulate within his body.

Morning came quickly. Meng Hao packed his bags in the inn and led the little donkey. Amid the laughter and blessings of the waiters in the inn, Meng Hao rode the little donkey, took the book, and left the county town. From here to the nearest There are still seven days left in the capital.

Meng Hao was not in a hurry. He rode a donkey and walked on the official road. He rested at night and walked in the morning. Day and night, he looked at the scenery around him, passing by villages and occasionally walking in the fields. His mind Unknowingly, it felt like I was being washed and felt a lot calmer.

In the sky, rainbows were flying back and forth more and more frequently. In the starry sky, the monks looking for Meng Hao gradually became anxious. They had been searching for so long, but they could not find even the slightest trace.

We can only send more people, and even the power of divine consciousness will occasionally scan the Luohe planet. However, the Alliance of Gods is too big, and it is not easy to find someone in it.

The duration of the blockade has slowly reached a critical point, and there has even been a backlash within the Celestial Alliance, which believes that it is not appropriate to find someone to block the alliance for so long.

The Black Soul Ancestor was unwilling to give in, so he gritted his teeth and went to Tianshen Dao. When he left, the old man from Tianshen Dao who issued the order to arrest Meng Hao sat cross-legged and meditated, and his consciousness spread out. It was clear that he wanted to use his own consciousness to Use the power of the Celestial Dao to sweep across the entire Celestial Alliance in search of Meng Hao.

It's just that for him, the Alliance of Gods is too big. This kind of search also takes time and consumes a lot of money. If the Heavenly Soul Ancestor hadn't paid a sufficient price, he wouldn't have helped.

As time passed, Meng Hao's journey was calm for a monk, but full of dangers for a mortal. He encountered bandits.

They were a group of bandits who had just looted a caravan. While they were burning, killing, raping, and looting, Meng Hao happened to pass by. He looked at the bandits, and the bandits looked at him, and then laughed.

"What a scholar with tender skin and tender flesh, he is mine!" A big man laughed. He walked towards Meng Hao with a sinister smile as he stepped forward, with a lustful glint in his eyes.

Meng Hao frowned. He discovered how the people from the Eighth Mountain and Sea could have such weird hobbies. Seeing the big man approaching, Meng Hao sighed softly and looked up at the sky. When he lowered his head, he snorted coldly. .

This cold snort could not be heard by outsiders, but it fell on the ears of these robbers like thunder. In an instant, everyone spurted out blood and fell down one by one in a daze.

There was no death, just coma, and Meng Hao did not use any magic. This cold snort was completely made with the sound of his physical body. Then Meng Hao got off the donkey, picked up a knife on the ground, and walked over one by one. Each of these unconscious robbers was stabbed with a knife.

Then he slowly rode the donkey, amidst the donkey's impatience, towards the distance. A few days later, a huge city appeared in front of him.

This is the imperial capital of the empire here.

The scientific examination that Meng Hao was looking forward to would also start here in a few days.

A few days passed quickly. On this day, the scientific examination began, and the entire capital was extremely lively. Students from all directions gathered here and entered the examination room one by one.

Meng Hao was among them, and he left the donkey in the inn. He straightened his clothes, coughed dryly, and looked solemn. He followed the candidates one after another, and under the sharp eyes of an adult in the court, he checked whether there were any cheating materials. Finally, he walked into the house.

He was the only one in the room, with a table with pen and ink on it, as well as unopened test questions. Meng Hao washed his hands in the wooden basin nearby. After taking a deep breath, he sat down when a bell echoed. I sat on the chair, opened the paper, and when I looked at it, a smile appeared on my face——

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