I Shall Seal the Heavens

Until now, Meng Hao had returned in an extremely powerful way. As a Demon Lord, she could only sigh in her heart, burying the memories of that year deeply in her heart with bitterness.

"I didn't catch it at the beginning. If I lose it, I will lose it forever." Zhixiang murmured in her heart, bowing her head to Meng Hao and Xu Qing.

Regarding Zhixiang, Meng Hao didn't see that much emotion. After stopping his old friend's visit, Meng Hao also felt emotional when he looked at Zhixiang, who was already much older. However, Xu Qing beside him felt deeply for Zhixiang. His thoughts were very sensitive. After looking at Zhixiang meaningfully, Xu Qing smiled slightly.

When he came to the Ancient Demon Immortal Sect, in addition to meeting Zhixiang, more importantly, Meng Hao wanted to meet Ke Jiusi, his eldest brother.

When Meng Hao walked up the mountain where Ke Jiusi was retreating, Xu Qing and Zhixiang stood together at the foot of the mountain. Looking at the figures of Meng Hao and Ke Jiusi at the top of the mountain, Zhixiang suddenly spoke.

"Congratulations……"

Xu Qing turned his head, looked at Zhixiang, blinked, smiled, and said nothing.

At the top of the mountain, Ke Jiusi threw a wine bottle to Meng Hao. He looked at Meng Hao and laughed. Meng Hao looked at Ke Jiusi and gradually started laughing too. He picked up the wine bottle and took a big sip.

"I saw my adoptive father outside the vast sky." Meng Hao closed his eyes for a long time and then spoke softly when he opened them.

Ke Jiusi was silent, patted the rocks beside him, and sat down. Meng Hao also sat beside him.

"Talk to me."

Meng Hao spoke slowly, telling stories about the world he encountered outside the vastness that existed in the years. Ke Jiusi listened quietly, picking up the wine bottle and drinking from time to time. One mouthful. One mouthful. After Meng Hao finished telling his story, Ke Jiusi's eyes actually started to look drunk even with his level of cultivation, but what he saw more of was memories.

"I was a playboy back then, you know... but my father, even if he disappointed me again and again, still created a path to immortality for me. This is the kind of character he has, and he treats me and you the same way, because In his heart, you and I are both his sons." Ke Jiusi closed his eyes and covered the tears in his eyes. He thought about his father for endless years.

Meng Hao drank the wine in his hand. He took a big drink and looked into the distance. Vaguely, he seemed to see the figure of his adoptive father. He tried to resurrect him, but found that the omnipotent detachment could not resurrect the soul of too long ago.

On this mountain, Meng Hao drank too much and was drunk for seven days. Seven days later, he and Xu Qing left. Ke Jiusi stood on the top of the mountain and watched Meng Hao go away, and drank another sip of wine.

The supreme being in the world of mountains, seas and butterflies,

The last one is the Supreme Puppet. This was the Supreme Puppet of Yigu who was thirty-three years old. When Meng Hao saw it, it was sitting cross-legged in its area, motionless. Its mission was to protect the world of Shanhaidie. , this was the order Meng Hao left behind when he left.

Meng Hao walked to the side of the puppet supreme, stood there, and after a long time slowly spoke.

"When was it restored?"

The Supreme Puppet trembled, lowered its head, and after a while, it hummed with a hoarse voice that seemed not to be very skilled.

"Five hundred years ago..."

It is a puppet. It was originally wiped out of its mind. But one day five hundred years ago, it suddenly remembered some past events. From that day on, although it was a puppet, it understood who it was. But, it happened to He couldn't let go of the world of mountains and seas. He looked at the respectful eyes of those cultivators of mountains and seas. Even though he was a puppet, this respect was full of sincerity.

Even many of the monks born in the Shanhai Realm for more than a thousand years have been watched by him as they grow up. It is an indescribable thought. It did not choose to return to the Thirty-three Heavens, nor did it choose to betray Shanhaixiu, but I chose to let myself forget and wake up.

"You are free." Meng Hao patted the Yi Gu Supreme puppet, untied the last restraints on it, turned around and left with Xu Qing.

After Meng Hao left, Supreme Yi Gu's body trembled. After a long time, he stood up, but his eyes were blank. But the confusion didn't stay for long before it disappeared. He was still dull, still sat down cross-legged, and still chose I have to protect you here.

In the distance, Xu Qing hesitated and asked.

"he……"

"He is atoning for his sins and also freeing himself. I underestimated Yi Gu back then, but he has great wisdom." Meng Hao took Xu Qing's hand and smiled slightly.

In the world of Shanhaidie, when all the Shanhaixiu cultivators were preparing to move, the figures of Meng Hao and Xu Qing appeared from time to time everywhere in the world.

Xu Qing was very happy. As long as Meng Hao was by her side, the world would be bright and the world would be bright. Her requirements were not many and very simple, just like her character.

While visiting old friends, the two walked in this world of mountains and sea butterflies. They seemed to have endless things to say and an endless life to walk.

She looked at Meng Hao with tenderness, affection, and a look that lasted a lifetime.

"I can't stand it, I can't stand it!" The little fat man sighed. When Meng Hao and Xu Qing came to his family, the little fat man looked at Meng Hao and Xu Qing, and finally looked at Meng Hao with quite sympathy.

"Meng Hao, you said you have such a high level of cultivation, how can you only have one wife? This is wrong and unreasonable. Look at me, I now have thousands of wives, and those of mine Son..." As the little fat man was talking, he suddenly felt a little cold around him. After trembling for a moment, he saw Xu Qing's smiling face and felt that she was the source of all this coldness, so he quickly coughed a few times.

Meng Hao laughed and looked at the hall filled with the little fat man's descendants. He and the little fat man were talking about the past here, until they came to the patron sect. Wang Youcai came. He was still blind, but he brought a jar of wine and put it on the table. In front of Meng Hao, Xu Qing, and the little fat man.

"Dong Hu is also on the way, he should be arriving soon." Wang Youcai said calmly.

"Between you and him?" Meng Hao asked. The conflict between Wang Youcai and Dong Hu was extremely intense back then. It was a matter between the two of them. Even Meng Hao couldn't ask more questions.

"It's all over..." Wang Youcai was silent. After a while, he sighed, and his expression showed vicissitudes of life. Not long after, a long rainbow roared from the sky. It was a middle-aged man, Dong Hu.

His expression was a little complicated, and he walked over in silence, sitting next to the little fat man. When he looked up at Meng Hao, he smiled with emotion.

"Remember Daqingshan?" The little fat man said suddenly when he saw that the atmosphere here was a bit depressing.

As soon as he spoke, Wang Youcai raised his head, Dong Hu also had memories in his eyes, and scenes from that year seemed to flash before Meng Hao's eyes. Xu Qing looked the same next to Meng Hao, with a smile on his lips. (To be continued.)

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