I Shall Seal the Heavens

Time passed, and two months passed in the blink of an eye. Meng Hao became an inner disciple. It has been almost a season, and he no longer always goes to the outer sect. Only the little fat man is at ease in the outer sect.

As for Meng Hao, he spent almost all his time in the court these days.

On this day, sitting cross-legged in the Dharma Pavilion, Meng Hao with a calm expression was looking at a piece of bamboo slips. He raised his right hand from time to time to make the seal, and bursts of magic light surrounded his right hand, flickering his face.

At this moment, suddenly, the ball of water just condensed by Meng Hao's right hand shattered, turning into mist and dissipating around. He frowned, put down the bamboo slip, and took out a glowing jade slip from his bosom.

This jade is white, and the whole body is blurred, as if there are bursts of mist, but if you look carefully, you can see that the jade slip is actually crystal clear.

"Chen Fan, Xu Qing, Meng Hao, the three of you come to the East Peak Hall." The majestic voice slowly came out from the jade slip, and the voice was undeniable, it was the voice of the leader He Luohua.

Meng Hao put away the jade slips, got up, took a step forward, and immediately opened the gate of the Fa Pavilion, and walked quickly towards the top of the mountain.

Almost at the same time as Meng Hao walked out, there were two figures heading straight to the top of the mountain. They were the gentle but righteous Chen Fan and the beautiful but indifferent Senior Sister Xu Qing.

Xu Qing also saw Meng Hao, and this was the first time the two met after dusk and moonlight that day.

The three of them went straight to the top of the mountain one after another, and they arrived at the main hall of the Backing Mountain Sect on the top of the mountain after a short time. enter.

In the main hall, there are nine statues erected. The one at the front is an old man. The old man's expression is not angry and majestic, especially his eyes are shining. Lifting it up as if looking down on the common people, full of unspeakable domineering, below him, there are eight statues standing in two rows, each of them is like a fairy.

In the first seven days after Meng Hao entered the sect, he had paid homage to these statues, and knew that the old man who was not angry and proud was the ancestor of the backer, and the other statues were the ancestors of the backer sect.

Under the statue of Patriarch Gu Shan, the headmaster He Luohua turned his back to the three of Meng Hao, staring blankly at the statue of Patriarch Gu Shan, wondering what he was thinking, Elder Ouyang next to him, with a serious expression, nodded slightly to Meng Hao and the three of them.

"Pay homage to the ancestors." Elder Ouyang said in a deep voice.

Meng Hao, Xu Qing, and Chen Fan all showed serious expressions, and bowed deeply to the statue of the backing ancestor.

"When the ancestor disappeared for a hundred years, I was just a disciple of the foreign sect who had just entered the sect. At that time, the backing sect was still brilliant." After a long time, He Luohua sighed and turned around, looking from Meng Hao, Chen Fan and others. Xu Qing has seen it.

"You are familiar with the classics of the Backing Mountain Sect, and you all know the glory of my Backing Mountain Sect hundreds of years ago... You also know something about the three levels of foundation establishment. Today, the old man summoned you, and I will no longer hide it." He Luohua was silent for a moment , Open your mouth slowly.

"The reason why my backer sect is brilliant is because the cultivation of the old ancestor of the backer shocked the entire Zhao country and became famous in the southern region, and all of this is related to a volume of the Supreme Spiritual Sutra!" As soon as He Luohua said this, Chen Fan's eyes immediately showed intense Even Xu Qing's eyes were fixed.

Only Meng Hao was stunned for a moment, not knowing what the Supreme Spiritual Sutra is.

"Air Condensation Scroll?" Chen Fan said softly. He is a great disciple of the inner sect, he knows a lot of secrets, and some things have already been guessed.

"The Tailing Sutra is one of the three major scriptures in the entire Nanfang land. It has been passed down for a long time. It should have seven volumes, but most of them have been lost. Among them, the condensing volume can be repaired into a flawless foundation, and the foundation volume can be cultivated into a purple pill road. Instead of red pills and miscellaneous pills, as for the pill-forming scroll, it can make people condense four-color infant bodies... It can be said that each scroll can make people cultivate to the strongest realm." He Luohua looked at the three of them and spoke slowly.

"What the ancestor got back then was the Qi Condensation Scroll. The descendants of the Wang family joined my backing sect for the Qi Condensation Scroll of the Supreme Spiritual Sutra."

Meng Hao's eyes showed brilliance, and his heart beat faster. Regarding the several levels of foundation building, he had heard senior brother Chen Fan talk about it before, and only now did he know that the old ancestor of the backer had obtained such a powerful technique, and he also understood Wang Tengfei. Why did you come to the Backer Sect?

"If I can get it..." Meng Hao's desire to become stronger suddenly became stronger.

"Unfortunately, even the old man has never read this condensing scroll, let alone outsiders. This scripture has not been passed down, it is only in the memory of the ancestor." He Luohua said lightly, Meng Hao was silent, Chen Fan seemed to have something Enlightened, Xu Qing raised his head and glanced at the statue of the backer ancestor.

The whole hall was suddenly quiet.

"For four hundred years, the outside world has mostly speculated that the ancestor is dead, but only the old man and the others know that the ancestor...has never died at all." He Luohua's voice suddenly came out, and the voice fell into the ears of Meng Hao and the three of them. It turned into a roar of thunder.

"Four hundred years ago, the ancestor's cultivation base had reached the great perfection of the late Yuanying period, but his lifespan was already somewhat insufficient. He wanted to attack the spirit-slaying realm. It has been said since ancient times that if he is less than a thousand years old, he will not be able to defy the sky. How can he kill the spirit?" spirit!

The ancestor chose to retreat, to cut off his own spiritual body, to cut off his new life, this retreat... will last for four hundred years.

Four hundred years ago, the patriarch left a sealed order when he was in retreat, and every hundred years, he would send out ten pieces of chopping jade condensed by his old man's painstaking efforts. The power of blood, to comprehend his will scattered in the place of retreat, if there is good luck, if there is a chance, you can get... the Supreme Spiritual Sutra! He Luohua's voice echoed every word, causing Meng Hao to raise his head immediately, as did Chen Fan and Xu Qing.

"Success is success, failure is failure. If this has been the case, there must be disciples who can succeed. However, two hundred years ago, the ancestor had an accident in his cultivation, and his life slip was about to be broken. When he was dying, he would fall at any time, which made his retreat. Those sentiments were weak, the restriction was strengthened, and no more Zhan Yu was sent out. It was not until five years ago... that the ancestor sent out three Zhan Yu.

The three chopping jades represent that only three people can step in, and also represent that in the closed place of the ancestors, among the many restrictions, there are only three places where one can feel. "He Luohua's voice echoed in the hall, and with a flick of his right sleeve, three bloody lights immediately went straight to Meng Hao and the three of them, floating in front of them in an instant.

It was a blood crystal, as smooth as jade, and its name was Zhan Yu.

"The three of you are the only inner disciples today. These three cut jades are given to you. Whether you can comprehend the Supreme Spiritual Sutra depends on the artificiality of the three of you." The statue of Zu suddenly roared, especially the eyes were so bright that a vortex condensed in the void.

"Step into it, feel the good fortune!" He Luohua's voice was thunderous, and the moment it echoed, Meng Hao, Chen Fan, and Xu Qing, the three of them turned into Changhong holding Zhanyu, went straight to the vortex, and disappeared in it in an instant. Inside, the vortex is still there, but if outsiders don't have Zhanyu, even Yuanying monks can't get in.

"I don't know who of the three of them can get the Supreme Spiritual Sutra, or... still get nothing." Elder Ouyang looked up at the whirlpool and said softly.

"Personal creation, too much to think about." He Luohua sat cross-legged and sat aside.

Meng Hao here, the moment he stepped into the vortex, there was a glaring light in front of his eyes, which made him unable to open his eyes, he could only close them, the roaring and whirling around his ears, and even more strange roars spread around, and he didn't know what had passed. For many years, he felt a sudden shock in his body, the roar disappeared, and the roar became silence. He opened his eyes immediately, and realized that he was standing on an altar several feet in size. He looked around when he raised his head.

This is a very large area, the top is as dark as mud, and a little bit of crystal light is scattered, like a starry sky, making the surroundings look a bit hazy, not very clear, as if separated by a layer of gauze, you can only see one place in the mist. Attics abound.

"It's very desolate. After all, no one has come here for hundreds of years." Chen Fan's voice came from not far away, and his body appeared in the mist, and there was also an altar several feet in size where he came. .

"The upper part is the forbidden soil. This should be the underground palace of the sect." Xu Qing came from another direction, dressed in silver, which made her look fabulous.

"I got started earlier, and I was the guardian of the main hall, and I know some secrets that you don't know. This is indeed the backing sect palace, and above us is the outer sect area." Chen Fan looked around and spoke gently.

Meng Hao walked out of the altar and stood beside Chen Fan and Xu Qing. Looking at the gray attic around him, he could see that there were many withered flowers and plants, and it was desolate and dead.

"Could it be that these fogs are restraints, making everything look black and white, without any other colors." Meng Hao frowned.

"That's right, don't try to touch it. These restrictions have been out of control due to the weakness of the ancestor. The three of us each hold the Jade and look for the three places of enlightenment." Chen Fan said solemnly.

"I don't know how long it will take to understand. We have to wait for each other before we can go out together. Junior sister Xu and Junior Brother Meng, I wish you success." Chen Fan looked at Meng Hao and Xu Qing, and then sent the spiritual power into Zhan Yu Inside, his Zhan Yu immediately flew forward with bleeding light, and Chen Fan stepped forward to follow, gradually walking away.

Xu Qing nodded to Meng Hao, and followed his Zhan Yu's blood, and walked in another direction.

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