I Shall Seal the Heavens

Time passed slowly, and at some point, Chen Fan had left. Meng Hao was his junior. Although he had just entered the inner sect, as a senior, he should and had the obligation to let Meng Hao understand what cultivation is and what It's a path of practice where if you don't advance, you will retreat.

Because, once you enter the inner door, it means that half of your foot has stepped into the threshold of the cultivation world in this life, and the other half of your foot is the foundation.

Meng Hao sat alone on the boulder, looking at the night sky, the stars, the bright moon, and remained silent. He thought a lot, and his mind was a little messy.

Time passed slowly, and in the middle of the night, just like Meng Hao at this moment, Wang Tengfei sat cross-legged in his cave, looked at his right hand without index finger, with a dazed expression, and in front of him was a jade slip that was broken into two halves. It was the first thing he did after waking up.

If he didn't enter the inner door, he lost the second thing he planned, and almost lost all hope. Then he smiled bitterly, and when he woke up, he crushed the jade slip that he thought he would never take out.

He was defeated, defeated thoroughly, by the hands of the ants he looked down upon, by the sword of Meng Hao whose cultivation was not as good as his, and even if He Luohua hadn't made the move, he would have died.

This defeat cut off his path in the Backing Mountain Sect, and he didn't even go out after waking up, and was silently in a daze here alone.

He is the proud son of heaven, and his family is well-known in the entire southern region. He has been proud since he was a child, and he has the ambition of Kunpeng in his heart, so he resolutely decided not to stay in the family clan, but came to Zhao country, came to the backer clan, for the treasure Inheritance, in order to have no time to build a foundation, these two things are what he is determined to achieve, but now, all of them have been blown away by the wind.

Wang Tengfei laughed miserably, and the laughter became louder and louder. At the end, it reverberated throughout the cave. He smiled and clenched his fists tightly. It's just that he didn't have sharp nails, so he couldn't feel Meng Hao's blood and pain back then.

He is not reconciled, if he is defeated by Tianjiao, he can bear it, but the one who robbed him of his inner sect qualification and trampled him under his feet was actually an ant that he looked down on and didn't even remember his name that day. He can't take it.

At this moment, suddenly, the gate of Wang Tengfei's cave was shattered silently, without a single sound, the entire gate of the cave turned into fly ash and fell on the ground.

A middle-aged man in a green robe stood there with his hands behind his back. His face was thin, but there was a hint of arrogance. When the moonlight fell on this man, he seemed to be trembling and distorted, as if the existence of this man , can make the surrounding mountains shake.

Beside the middle-aged man, there is a young girl, who looks eighteen or nineteen years old, with a beautiful face, long and slender, without makeup, but the color is like the morning glow reflecting the snow, with a swallow-tail-shaped hairpin hanging down, graceful and delicate. With a jade body and a light green gown, she seems to be filled with fairy spirit in the moonlight, indifferent, elegant and refined, just like a beautiful fairy who does not eat fireworks and descends from heaven to earth.

"The Wang family is one of the three major spiritual families in the southern region. It surpasses many sects and has existed in the southern region for thousands of years." The middle-aged man said lightly, with an indescribable indifference and majesty in his voice .

"As for you, you are one of the crown jewels of the Wang family. From the moment you were born, you were doomed to live an extraordinary life. You were doomed to be above the Nine Heavens. You were doomed to enter the road of striving for immortality in your whole life." The young man's words fell into Wang Tengfei's ears, causing him to raise his head slowly and stop looking at the severed finger on his right hand.

"Small setbacks are nothing. This remote and small country is not as prosperous as the southern region, and there are ants everywhere. My Wang family has an uncle of the Nascent Soul clan, and I can slaughter all of this place." Middle-aged The man's voice is decisive,

With an indisputable meaning, Wang Tengfei clenched his fists, and there seemed to be flames in his eyes.

"Your enemies are the other arrogances in the family, the heirs of the other two major families in the Southern Region, and the current disciples of the five sects in the Southern Region. Only they are worthy to be your enemies. If they see your sluggish appearance, What qualifications do you have to be named Wang!"

"Tell me, what's your last name?" The middle-aged man flicked his sleeves and shouted coldly.

"My surname is Wang!" Wang Tengfei stood up, with a strong light in his eyes, and said each word.

The middle-aged man looked at Wang Tengfei for a long time, with a soft look on his face.

"You are the Kunpeng of the Wang family. You will be able to build the foundation in a few years. In the future, your fiancée's sect's purple qi will come from the east in the alchemy avenue. The alchemy will be accomplished soon. Even Yuanying is not impossible. By then , you will find that the person who defeated you in this little country of Zhao is still the same as today."

"When you looked down on him, he was an ant." The middle-aged man gave Wang Tengfei a meaningful look, then turned around and stopped looking.

"Tengfei." At this moment, the beautiful woman spoke softly, her voice was very pleasant, blending with that beautiful and heart-pounding face, giving people the same sense of perfection as Wang Tengfei, as if they were together, They will definitely become an enviable pair of gods and Taoists.

Wang Tengfei was silent for a moment, looking at this woman, this is his fiancée Chu Yuyan, the daughter of the Ziyun Sect's head teacher, and one of the Ziyun Sect's arrogance, one of the four famous daughters in the entire southern land.

"Go back." The woman's voice was soft, and she looked at Wang Tengfei with tenderness in her eyes.

Wang Tengfei nodded. When he walked out of the cave, the woman followed him. Following the middle-aged man, the three of them took steps. Immediately, there was a roar in the night sky. A battle boat that was hundreds of feet long, the whole body of the boat was black, and it looked menacing, especially the big flag stood on it, embroidered with a bloody king character while moving in the wind.

On that boat, there were quite a few figures with expressionless faces, standing still like puppets, exuding bursts of icy aura.

This scene of roaring and battle boats immediately shocked the disciples of the entire Backer Sect, and each of them looked up, showing incredulous expressions.

Meng Hao on the top of Dongfeng Mountain also woke up from his thoughts at this moment, and when he looked up, he saw the astonishing black battleship and the blood-colored king's flag on it at a glance, and his mind was shocked.

"I shouldn't have agreed with you to come here in the first place. Even if it is rumored that there was a Sutra of the Great Spirit, it was hundreds of years ago." The three of them stepped on the boat, the middle-aged man's voice When the news came out, Wang Tengfei stood there, looking at the backer, and the memories of the past few years appeared in his mind, but they quickly dissipated.

His gaze is no longer gentle, his smile is no longer kind, but has become indifferent, especially the cruelty in his eyes, which makes him look completely different from the former Senior Brother Wang in everyone's minds. different.

He also saw Meng Hao on the top of the mountain. The two of them were separated by the sky. Their eyes met at this moment, but soon, Wang Tengfei looked away, still ignoring him, like Meng Hao. In his eyes, Hao is still an ant, because he is proud, because his surname is Wang!

At the same time, the middle-aged man glanced casually at Meng Hao on the top of the mountain. Even though he did not show his cultivation strength, with his cultivation, even just one glance was enough to set off a roar. The entire Dongfeng shook, his gaze was like a sharp sword, and he went straight to Meng Hao in an instant.

Meng Hao's complexion changed, and he spat out a big mouthful of blood. At this moment, his body felt as if he was in an eternal cold. A life-and-death crisis that had never been so intense in his body suddenly surfaced in his heart, making Meng Hao's mind roar, as if he was lost. Without the ability to think, fragile and vulnerable.

He even felt death like never before. If his body were to wither, the fire of his soul would be extinguished, and bloodstains appeared between his brows.

Loneliness, helplessness, and death have turned into a big hand, which has already pressed on Meng Hao's body, intending to crush him to pieces and drive him to a place where he will never be restored.

At this moment, a cold snort suddenly echoed throughout the backer sect.

"For the cultivation of alchemy, what condenses is not miscellaneous alchemy, but red alchemy, which is second only to purple alchemy. To actually bully a condensed child like this, is this Wang Xifan, the third lineage protector of the southern royal family who is walking outside?" A blue figure appeared in an instant, standing in the void in front of Meng Hao, it was He Luohua, the leader. He raised his right hand and waved forward, and immediately a deafening roar shook the heavens and the earth.

The surrounding nothingness seemed to be shattered, turned into layers of ripples and spread out suddenly, an indescribably powerful aura erupted directly from He Luohua, standing there, like the only figure in the world, looking coldly at Wang Xifan, a middle-aged man in Zhanzhou.

"Let Brother He laugh, Wang came here and took Tengfei away, thank you for taking care of me these years." Wang Xifan smiled gently, but there was an indescribable arrogance in his expression. As a long rainbow, it disappeared into the starry sky in an instant, and disappeared, only the stars twinkled and became far away.

Meng Hao spat out blood again, but he looked up and stared at the war boat as it went away, with an extremely cold light in his eyes.

He Luohua looked back at Meng Hao, was silent for a moment, and left with a sigh. Only Meng Hao's eyes seemed boundless, following the battle boat away.

"This is the alchemy cultivator, who can crush me to pieces at a glance. This is just alchemy, on top of which there are Nascent Soul, Zhanling, and other realms... Southern Region, Wang Family!" Meng Hao said desperately. Gritting his teeth, a fire was burning in his eyes.

"If you are not strong, you are not qualified to live. If you are not strong, you are not qualified to practice. If you are not strong, you are not qualified to live. You can only be slaughtered by others. This kind of life... Would you like it? ?” Senior Brother Chen Fan’s words echoed in Meng Hao’s mind, and gradually the voice echoed more and more intensely, deeply imprinted in Meng Hao’s heart, in his bones, and in his soul ,indelible.

"I don't want to!" Meng Hao clenched his fists, and spoke word by word. The voice was very weak in the world, but in Meng Hao's heart, it thundered like thunder.

"I don't want to be slaughtered!"

"I don't want to be weak!"

"I don't want to even have the qualifications to fight back!"

"I want to be strong, I want to be strong!!" Meng Hao's ideal is to become a rich man and go to the Eastern Tang Dynasty, but now, this ideal is still there, but there is a more firm belief He wants to become a strong man, because of this path of cultivation against the sky, if he is not strong, he will die! －－－－－Three chapters with 40,000 words, please recommend tickets, ask members to click, please collect! !