I Shall Seal the Heavens

At this moment, Meng Hao was standing in the sky. Above him, the crack in the sky was shocking.

The Blood Demon Sect disciples all around looked up at Meng Hao. No matter who they were, their hearts were shaken at this moment. Meng Hao was the only one in their eyes.

Even the soul-slaying monks of the Blood Demon Sect, at this moment, the awe in their hearts turned into a mark.

In the silence of the entire Blood Demon Sect, suddenly, a vicissitudes of voice came out from the Blood Demon Mountain in the middle.

The hoarse voice seemed to contain endless years, echoing in all directions and falling into the ears of every Blood Demon Sect disciple.

"Meng Hao was born in Zhao Kingdom in the Southern Region three hundred years ago. He was originally a scholar..."

"By chance, I embarked on the path of cultivation, perfected the foundation, built nine Taoist platforms, and formed the killing elixir!"

This voice belonged to the ancestor of the Blood Demon. During the echo, every monk in the Blood Demon Sect listened intently. When he mentioned the Zhao Kingdom in the Southern Territory, Wang Youcai looked guilty and recalled that the Zhao Kingdom was also his hometown.

"Then, when we entered the Southern Territory, the Song family recruited a son-in-law, won the first prize in one fell swoop, gave up the identity of the Song family's son-in-law, and became a member of the Ziyun Sect!"

"In the Ziyun Sect, with his method of alchemy, he has achieved astonishing heights. The Purple Furnace Alchemist is even called...the Master of Alchemy Cauldron!"

As soon as the blood demon's words came out, the entire blood demon sect could no longer maintain silence at this moment, and there was a huge uproar. All eyes suddenly stared at Meng Hao again, looking at the calm figure in the air, The sound of inhaling comes and goes.

"Meng Hao...I remembered, he is Meng Hao, he was the Alchemy Master of Ziyun Sect back then!"

"Oh my God, I saw an elixir with the mark of an alchemy cauldron at an auction last year, and it sold for a sky-high price!"

"It's him!! Master Danding!!"

"I remembered, this Meng Hao caused a big trouble back then. He has been missing ever since!"

When everyone looked at Meng Hao, the enthusiasm in their eyes instantly became much stronger. They used to obey Meng Hao's cultivation, but now. In this shock, I admired Meng Hao's experience even more from the bottom of my heart.

Li Shiqi looked at Meng Hao silently, and some memories from the past appeared in her mind.

"Building the foundation can kill the Core Formation, and the Formation Core can kill the Nascent Soul. You all heard about Meng Hao's story back then. He left the Southern Territory,

He went to Motu, rose up in Motu, stepped into the Western Desert, and in the catastrophe of Purple Rain, he led a tribe with one person's power and killed countless people, making him famous in the Western Desert! "

"Then, he was immersed in the purple sea that corrupts all things. He realized the great path and entered the Great Perfection of Nascent Soul!"

The voice of the Blood Demon Ancestor still echoes with vicissitudes of life. When it reached the ears of all the disciples, it caused a huge wave. They looked at Meng Hao in disbelief. Meng Hao's experience was like a legend to them.

Even the direct disciples of the Spirit-Slaying Ancestor who were hostile to Meng Hao before they sat down now looked at Meng Hao with respect and enthusiasm in their eyes.

"He actually had such an experience!"

"Compared with him, we feel like we are living in comfort. Even if we kill a lot of blood on weekdays, compared with him... our experience is nothing to mention!"

Meng Hao was silent, listening to the Blood Demon Ancestor talking about his past. As if he was listening to another person's story, Meng Hao was not surprised that the blood demon ancestor knew him so well.

“At that time, Meng Hao was the Nascent Soul Dzogchen, but he fought with the monk who cut off the soul with the first sword, wiped out the other tribe, and fought with this monk, causing a sensation in the Motu and the Western Desert.

It's a pity that this battle didn't last long, and the news didn't spread too far, so he went to the Ancient Demon Immortal Sect!

I don’t know what’s going on in the Demonic Immortal Ancient Sect, but I understand one thing, that place… is shining because of him! "

"While out of the Ancient Demon Immortal Sect, Meng Hao met the tenth ancestor of the Wang family, and beheaded his clone. He was forced into the Tianhe Sea, and fought with him several times. In the end, his cultivation was taken away and he was turned into a mortal!"

When the Blood Demon Ancestor said this, the sound of breathing around them was like a sound wave. Everyone's disbelief reached the extreme. They thought that Meng Hao's experience before was already a legend, but now it turns out that it is even more tortuous. !

"Actually...became a mortal?"

"Has he lost his cultivation before? He is an enemy of the peak of Daozong, Shaozong... is very human!"

"He has lost his cultivation, but now it looks like he is extremely powerful. What happened in the meantime?"

The buzzing echoed around, and the third ancestor of Demon Fire was also shocked. The ancestor Xuantian next to him also showed shock when he looked at Meng Hao, especially the hunchbacked old man on the fifth peak, whose eyes were even more strange.

The charming women beside him, as well as the direct disciples from other mountains, had obviously heard of these things for the first time. At this moment, they were all breathing rapidly. They looked intently at the calm Meng Hao in the air. Faintly, they seemed to be in front of Meng Hao. I saw a hint of loneliness on my body.

Wang Youcai looked at Meng Hao blankly. He knew the story behind it, but he didn't know the details.

Meng Hao remained silent. As for the blood demon ancestor, who even knew about his encounter with the tenth ancestor of the Wang family in the Tianhe Sea, Meng Hao had no doubts. Everything about the Qingluo Sect had already been explained.

And obviously, the Blood Demon Ancestor did not hide anything from Meng Hao. If it is, it is, if it is not, it is not.

"Meng Hao, who became a mortal, chose the Cave of Rebirth!"

"In the Rebirth Cave, his Taoist companion gave everything. In the end, he passed away and cut off the second sword, becoming the first person under Wenwen. However, his Taoist companion was suppressed in Qingluo Sect!"

"In the Qingluo Sect, Meng Hao killed tens of thousands of Qingluo Sect's disciples with one man's power, beheaded several soul-slaying monks, and finally fought against the Qingluo Sect's first ancestor, the Six Paths!"

"In this battle, if I take action, there will be a young master of the Blood Demon Sect, Meng Hao!"

"This is his story, you... who is not convinced?" The vicissitudes of the Blood Demon Ancestor's voice came out, echoing in the Blood Demon Sect, causing every disciple who heard it to have a huge wave in their hearts.

They were shocked by Meng Hao's experience, shocked by the path Meng Hao had traveled, and even more so, they felt a strong enthusiasm for Meng Hao's cultivation, his life, and everything about him. At this moment, they had a strong enthusiasm.

Even the third ancestor of Demon Fire and the ancestor of Xuantian were shocked at this moment and suddenly understood everything.

The seven direct disciples of Xuantian Ancestor on the second peak, the young man holding a fan on the fourth peak, and the charming woman on the fifth peak all looked at Meng Hao with intense emotions in their minds. of shock.

They completely understood how powerful Meng Hao was, a kind of terror that towered over the geniuses.

Even in their opinion, such a person is not only well-deserved to become a Young Sect, but even the Blood Demon Sect would find it difficult to have such a Young Sect.

This is clearly someone who can start a sect!

At this moment, everyone turned towards Meng Hao and bowed with clasped fists.

"Meet the young master!"

Meng Hao's cultivation, suppressed everyone's dissatisfied thoughts, and his experience, shocked the last trace of rebellion in everyone's hearts. At present, Meng Hao, following the words of the Blood Demon Ancestor, has become a veritable leader in the Blood Demon Sect. The... Shaozong!

Meng Hao didn't say anything. He raised his right hand and waved, and immediately the ninth mountain of black and white beads disappeared. At the same time, the soul of the second iron-blood ancestor was also released by Meng Hao without actually erasing it.

The souls of these two people were trembling at this moment. They saw everything happening in the outside world in the black and white beads, and also heard the words of the ancestor of the blood demon. At this moment, they no longer had the slightest intention of provoking Meng Hao, but had a deep feeling. With deep awe, they bowed to Meng Hao along with the others.

Meng Hao glanced at the people of the Blood Demon Sect, turned around in silence, and walked towards the distance. He did not choose any of the five peaks. Instead, he found a valley outside the five peaks with the singing of birds and the fragrance of flowers. Here, Lived down.

And this originally nameless valley, because of Meng Hao's residence, has become a holy place in the minds of all Blood Demon Sect disciples, second only to the peak where the Blood Demon Ancestor is.

There are disciples who are willing to come here to protect, making this valley an extremely important area for the Blood Demon Sect.

Especially Wang Youcai, because Meng Hao was so famous in the Blood Demon Sect that even the hunchbacked old man from the Fifth Peak personally came forward to accept Wang Youcai as his disciple.

This made Wang Youcai directly become the direct disciple of the Fifth Peak, and his identity was completely different from before.

The valley where Meng Hao is located is privately known as... Shaozong Valley among Blood Demon Sect disciples.

The Shao Zong likes to be quiet, so no one dares to step into the Shao Zong Valley without a summons.

Time passed, and ninety-nine and eighty-one days later, there was a wooden house in the valley where Meng Hao was located. It was surrounded by the fragrance of flowers and green grass everywhere. It looked like a paradise.

At this moment, in front of him, there was a woman lying there, her eyes closed, her face beautiful, her body exuding the aura of a fairy, her skin white and flawless.

Meng Hao looked at the woman and waited silently.

As the sun set, the woman's eyelashes trembled slightly, as if she was gathering the strength to open her eyes. After a while, she slowly... opened her eyes.

The moment she opened her eyes, there was confusion in her eyes, as if countless memories appeared in her mind at this moment, lingering for a long time. After a while, the confusion disappeared and turned into clarity. She saw When he arrived, he was sitting next to him, always looking at him softly...Meng Hao.

Xu Qing looked at Meng Hao with a gentle expression and smiled.

Her smile was beautiful. When she smiled, she gently sat up and raised her right hand to touch Meng Hao's face.

"It feels so good to wake up..."

Meng Hao looked at Xu Qing with the same smile, but deep in his eyes, there was sadness, because such a scene only lasted ninety-nine years.

"In these ninety-nine years, I will not leave this valley, I will only stay with you... until reincarnation." Xu Qing said softly.

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This chapter was written very slowly, and I revised it many times in the morning, so I posted it late, sorry. (To be continued) ()