I Shall Seal the Heavens

At this moment, the sky has become clear, and monks are coming in and out of the Blood Demon Sect. There is also some atmosphere of the sect, but many of them are fighting each other, and the intention to kill is very strong, and sometimes there is a bloody light shining.

If someone from other major sects in the Southern Territory came to such a sect, they would be very uncomfortable, but for Meng Hao, the backing sect was like this, but here, he felt familiar.

The place he was in was a corner. He paid no attention to others, and others ignored him, as if they regarded Meng Hao as non-existent. Even if they saw it, the coldness in his expression and the contempt deep in his eyes were so obvious to Meng Hao. The experience can see the depth of the soul at a glance.

"That's fine." Meng Hao looked calm. He was not a person who particularly liked liveliness, whether it was mountain peaks or arguments. If no one came to disturb him, he could practice peacefully.

At noon, Meng Hao got up, simply cut down some trees around, and built a wooden house in the place where he was. Naturally, this scene was seen by countless people, especially those who were extremely hostile to Meng Hao. After seeing this scene, everyone was stunned.

"He's actually building a cabin?"

"It seems that he has made up his mind to immerse himself in practice, but he really thinks that he can stay out of it!"

On Iron Blood Mountain, the middle-aged man Chang Yi saw this scene, his eyes flashed coldly and he frowned.

At this moment, Meng Hao suddenly opened his eyes and looked outside the wooden house. He saw a thin figure walking towards him step by step. He looked middle-aged, but he had the vicissitudes of time on his body. The skinny body contained a sinister meaning, but at this moment, it was replaced by complexity.

On him, there are fluctuations in Yuanying's cultivation level. Meng Hao looked at him, his eyes still showing complexity and even more recollection.

The man came silently. His appearance attracted many disciples around. They were all quite surprised.

"It's Senior Brother Wang Youcai!"

"What is Senior Brother Wang doing?"

"No, look at his expression, something seems wrong."

While the people around him were watching, Wang Youcai came to Meng Hao and looked at Meng Hao silently, with memories in his eyes.

He didn't speak, and Meng Hao didn't speak either. The two looked at each other. In each other's eyes, they all saw the former Daqingshan.

That was the place where they entered into practice, and it was also the place where Meng Hao and Xu Qing... met.

"Want to drink?" Wang Youcai said bitterly after a while, sat cross-legged opposite Meng Hao, and threw out a wine bottle.

Meng Hao took it and drank a big gulp. The wine was spicy and entered his throat. It was like a knife piercing the heart.

"Li Fugui told me about Senior Sister Xu." Wang Youcai said in a deep voice.

Meng Hao nodded. After taking another sip of wine, he realized that the people in the world of cultivation that were most vivid in his memory were Wang Youcai, Little Fatty, and Dong Hu from Daqingshan.

The four of them were brought into the Patron Sect together by Xu Qing, but then Dong Hu and Wang Youcai had a conflict, and Wang Youcai disappeared. Dong Hu's temperament changed drastically, and he turned into a little fat guy... compared with them. So much happiness.

They were both silent, drinking with each other. Each has its own memories, and the intersection of memories comes from Daqingshan.

"Did you see Dong Hu later?" Wang Youcai suddenly asked.

"I haven't seen it since I left the Kingdom of Zhao. When you..." Meng Hao shook his head, hesitated, and asked.

"He was weak, so I treated him as a younger brother. I helped him when carrying water. When someone bullied me, I helped him, until...he pushed me off the cliff for that bead." Wang Youcai said calmly.

Meng Hao said nothing, picked up the wine bottle, and took another sip.

"Be careful of Chang Yi, and everyone in this Blood Demon Sect, you have to be careful... This Blood Demon Sect has no mercy, only ruthlessness!" Wang Youcai sighed softly, stood up, and left.

"You shouldn't have come." Meng Hao raised his head and looked at Wang Youcai.

Wang Youcai said nothing. He knew that he really shouldn't come. The entire sect was now hostile to Meng Hao. After he left, he was afraid that there would be some hardships, but he still came.

Almost at the moment Wang Youcai stood up, a fierce smile appeared on Chang Yi's lips on the first peak.

"It turns out they know each other!"

"Junior brothers, follow me out!" Chang Yi flicked his sleeves and suddenly flew out. On the iron-blooded mountain, nineteen rainbows rushed out together and teleported straight down the mountain.

"Meng Hao, you don't have to take action, you don't want to cause trouble, but this time, I want to see how you can become the Young Sect!"

"This is a test to see how deep you are. If you don't react much, I will gradually increase the intensity and cook it slowly. There are many ways to trick you. If you react greatly... I am waiting for your reaction!

It's best to kill someone. My master has control of the execution hall and can suppress you with justifiable authority! "

Almost at the moment Wang Youcai was about to walk out, suddenly, twenty people on the first peak, including Chang Yi, turned into twenty rainbows and headed straight for Meng Hao. The moment came.

Their appearance immediately attracted the attention of the Blood Demon Sect disciples in the jungle, and they all immediately became energetic. They knew that a good show was coming.

At the same time, on the second peak, the seven people who were the disciples of the ancestor of Ling Zhan were even more focused, with cruelty in their eyes as they looked around.

"I want to see how deep this Meng Hao is!"

"Chang Yi has a bad temper. It has only been less than a day and he can't stand it any longer."

"No wonder he is like this. This kind of good opportunity is the time for testing. Through this testing, we can also see some clues."

On the Fourth Peak, three figures with flames all over their bodies were looking at this scene coldly. Outside their cave, the disciples of the Fourth Peak also looked at them with mockery.

There was a man among them, holding a precious fan in his hand, with a gloomy look in his eyes and a smile on his lips.

"Chang Yi really couldn't hold it back."

"But that's okay. After all, this is just a trial. It won't cause too much trouble. I can only say that Chang Yi is too stupid."

"It's only been one day. The ancestor has appointed him. Even if someone really wants to suppress him, the ancestor will stop him. It's a pity that this opportunity will be missed."

On the fifth peak, that charming woman. She immediately became energetic and looked at the hunchbacked old man beside her with all her heart. His eyes slowly scanned below.

"Master, if things get serious this time, do you think Meng Hao will be suppressed?" The woman's eyes flashed, revealing a ruthless meaning.

"Is it too big? No, no, it's just a trivial matter. At most, it only hurts some harmony. Your practice time is too short. You have lived as your teacher for too long, and you have seen too much.

There are too many such things. "The hunchbacked old man said in an arrogant tone.

"Look. This is just the beginning of the disputes about Meng Hao's young sect. It will continue in the future..."

On the Blood Demon Mountain, the Blood Demon Ancestor in the Blood Pool also opened his eyes and looked at this scene.

"What...will he do?"

At this moment, Li Shiqi was also paying attention to all this, with a profound look in her eyes.

The entire Blood Demon Sect was looking at Meng Hao, and everyone understood. This was Meng Hao's first time in the Blood Demon Sect. They were all waiting to see this trial. What would Meng Hao do?

This is just a test...

Meng Hao looked calm. When he raised his head, he looked at the twenty rainbows coming from the Iron Blood Mountain in the sky. Whether it was Chang Yi at the front or the nineteen people behind him, they all looked the same in Meng Hao's eyes.

Even among these nineteen people, eight are Nascent Soul cultivators, and the other eleven are all Alchemy Perfection cultivators, especially Chang Yi, who has the highest cultivation level and is already at the peak of Nascent Soul.

"The king has wealth!" After these twenty people arrived. Immediately one of them suddenly spoke, and his voice exploded like spring thunder. Echoes in all directions.

Don't even look for any excuses when the man's words came out. It immediately turned into a bloody light and went straight towards Wang Youcai. When the evil spirit filled the air, more bloody magic weapons flew out, whistling in all directions. At the same time, there were three Nascent Soul monks who also went straight towards Wang Youcai.

As for the others, they were looking around at Meng Hao with mockery in their cold eyes.

Chang Yi, in particular, had a cold look in his eyes. He stood in the air with his hands behind his back and looked at Meng Hao. He was waiting for Meng Hao's decision. If Meng Hao didn't take action, he would have Wang Youcai seriously injured. Meng Hao takes action... This is what Chang Yi is waiting for!

He believed that his master would go out and suppress them as soon as possible.

The roar echoed, Wang Youcai's face was gloomy, his body swayed and he teleported away, trying to avoid it, and he quickly sent a message to Meng Hao.

"You can't take action. He is Chang Yi. His master is in charge of the punishment hall. You can't give him a reason to suppress him. You don't have to worry about me." Wang Youcai's body just teleported. Chang Yi sneered, raised his right hand and waved, and there were seven people immediately. The small flag flew out and expanded rapidly in mid-air, sealing the surrounding void, causing Wang Youcai's body to be forced out in mid-air. When his expression changed, the three Nascent Soul cultivators had already come with ferocious murderous intent.

The speed was so fast that the roar echoed immediately. Blood spilled from the corner of Wang Youcai's mouth. He retreated with a pinch, and spoke sternly as his magical power was released.

"Senior Brother Chang Yi, I am a disciple of the Second Mountain. How dare you touch me!"

"The second peak?" Chang Yi laughed, looking up at the second peak with a casual expression.

"We shouldn't have stopped us from doing things in the execution hall. Senior brother Chang, if Wang Youcai breaks the rules, I don't care what you do. But if you don't break the rules, you have to give me an explanation later." On the second peak, There was a voice immediately. Now everyone is waiting to watch the excitement. How could the Second Peak interfere at this time?

Wang Youcai's face became more and more gloomy. Seeing the three Nascent Soul cultivators coming ferociously, he gritted his teeth and swayed his body. Just as he was about to use the sect's forbidden technique to stimulate his energy and blood, suddenly, Meng Hao stood up, with a calm expression. With just one step, He appeared next to Wang Youcai and held his shoulders.

Almost as soon as Meng Hao walked out, all the eyes around him were focused on him, including everyone on the five mountain peaks.

Chang Yi, in particular, was even more ecstatic.

"Young Master, what do you mean by this? Are you trying to interfere with our execution hall? Why don't you take action and take him back to the execution hall!" Chang Yi spoke calmly, sternly glaring at the few who appeared before Meng Hao. Finally, the monk from Iron Blood Mountain hesitated.

These monks gritted their teeth, ignored Meng Hao, and walked straight towards Wang Youcai behind him, with strong murderous intent.

Meng Hao's calm eyes suddenly emitted a startling cold light at this moment.

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The update is late, please forgive me... (To be continued) ()