I Shall Seal the Heavens

On the forehead of the corpse, you can see a hole, and the hole is surrounded by ice! It seems that even if the corpse rots, the forehead will never be taken away by time.

Everyone did not dare to move. All eyes were focused on the jellyfish. They watched the jellyfish slowly drifting closer. Many of its huge tentacles even passed through the compasses. Until it gradually faded away, Old Zi Luo Zucai breathed a sigh of relief. He stood up, cupped his fists and bowed deeply to the leaving jellyfish, with a respectful look on his face.

"This is a third-generation ancestor of the Qingluo Sect. He was at the peak of his cultivation. When he was ascending to immortality, he was attacked by the ancestor of the Wang family. He was unable to become an immortal and fell into this path.

Therefore, during those years, our sect and the Wang family launched a bloody battle. This battle lasted for three thousand years, and the dispute gradually disappeared. However, as a disciple of the Qingluo Sect, you should remember this period of the sect's history. "Zi Luo Ancestor spoke slowly, his voice full of vicissitudes, echoing around.

It was obvious that many of the disciples of the Qingluo Sect had heard about this matter for the first time, and their eyes were bright when they heard this. Meng Hao was moved in his heart, and he watched the jellyfish go away without saying a word.

Not long after, the compasses of their group moved forward again. This time they did not encounter strange existences such as the jellyfish. Instead, after about two days passed, all the compasses suddenly erupted with dazzling light and disappeared. On this branch of the road into the mountains.

What appeared in front of Meng Hao's eyes was an endless mountain range. The end of the mountain range could not be seen. The surrounding areas were gray and devoid of any vegetation. He could only see a canyon and a cracked path in the distance.

On both sides of the road, there are endless rock walls with no view of the top.

Outside the canyon, there were hundreds of monks sitting cross-legged. Each of them looked pale and a little embarrassed. There were about forty or fifty people among them. They were dressed in messy clothes. They were obviously not from the Qingluo Sect. They were in front of Meng Hao and his party. The last group of foundation-building casual cultivators who came here.

They saw Meng Hao and the others, and the casual cultivators surrounding Meng Hao also naturally saw them.

The rest were the disciples of Qingluo Sect. After seeing Ancestor Ziluo and his party, they all cheered up and stood up. A beautiful middle-aged woman walked out of the crowd. Although this woman was old, she But she is still beautiful, exuding a mature charm, but now she is also pale.

After seeing Ancestor Zi Luo, the beautiful woman seemed to be relieved and nodded slightly.

This woman didn't pay attention to Meng Hao, but Meng Hao recognized at a glance that this woman was the one who took Senior Sister Xu away outside the Patron Sect.

"Together with Ancestor Ziluo, there are actually two Nascent Soul cultivators here... What on earth is this place? Could it really be some ancient blessed land.

"Meng Hao's heart sank, and he banged his right hand calmly on the Qiankun Bag. The Ruyi Seal was held in his hand. After giving away his spiritual power, he could still feel the power of teleportation. Only then did Meng Hao feel relieved.

The reason why he decided to come to Qingluo Sect was because of the wishful seal that could be transferred. This thing could be collected by the patron ancestor. Although Meng Hao had not tried it, he had some idea of ​​its effects.

At this moment, Meng Hao looked at Xu Qing in the crowd behind him out of the corner of his eye. Xu Qing was frowning at this moment. The coquettish-looking woman beside her seemed to be sarcastic.

Meng Hao frowned. He could see that Senior Sister Xu was unhappy. When he looked at the charming woman, the coldness in Meng Hao's eyes became even colder.

At this moment, the ancestor of Ziluo had stood up from the compass, and the compass had also shrunk. As he took steps, he walked to the beautiful woman. After the two whispered a few words, Ziluo looked a little ugly, and the two discussed it again. After saying a few words, they suddenly stood up at the same time and walked straight towards the crack in the canyon ahead.

Immediately afterwards, all the people from the Qingluo Sect walked out of the compass, turned into rainbows, and rushed into the cracks. The monks who were sitting cross-legged and meditating outside the cracks also had to get up and step forward.

"Everyone, please!" Xie Jie raised his fist towards the Foundation Establishment cultivators including Meng Hao. The compass under his feet shrank rapidly. Everyone was silent, but they did not retreat. Instead, each with different thoughts, they turned into rainbows and rushed towards the crowd. Enter the crack ahead.

Meng Hao looked calm, and his steps were slightly slower when he flew out. Far behind the crowd behind him was where Xu Qing was. He was also moving forward at the moment, but it was obvious that he had not built a foundation yet. He could not fly out of thin air, but was stepping on his feet. Colorful mist.

But almost the moment Meng Hao slowed down, Xie Jie suddenly turned around and smiled at Meng Hao, but his eyes were like lightning. When he was about to speak, he suddenly stopped speaking, because there was someone beside Meng Hao at this moment. The woman was approaching Meng Hao.

"Fellow Daoist Meng, we meet again." The woman was wearing a purple dress, with bright white teeth. She smiled softly and transformed into a rainbow together with Meng Hao and flew forward.

"It turns out to be Fellow Daoist Han." Meng Hao glanced at the woman next to him, nodded and said. This woman was Han Bei who went to Meng Hao to deliver Luo Di Dan that day.

At this moment, everyone was approaching the crack in the canyon. Nearly a thousand rainbows roared and flew forward rapidly in the crack. The rock walls on both sides were so high that no edge could be seen above, as if the place was endless.

"I see that fellow Taoist Meng's conversation and appearance are good. I guess he has a good background. Why come here to win a Luo Di Dan?" Han Bei suddenly spoke, his voice was soft and very pleasant.

Meng Hao's eyes flashed slightly and he glanced at Han Bei beside him.

"Meng doesn't understand the meaning of Fellow Daoist Han's words." As Meng Hao spoke, a group of thousands of people had already flown a short distance within the canyon. The two rock walls gradually turned black, even on the rocks. Here, you can sometimes see some shiny things.

"This...is actually a rock crystal!"

"Where is this place? There are so many rock crystals. This is comparable to high-grade spiritual stones!" Before Han Bei could say anything, there was an uproar from all around. The foundation-building casual cultivators were all shouting. Recognizing what was inside the rock wall, some people couldn't help but fly out and grab hold of the rock crystal, trying to dig it out.

But the moment they touched the rock crystal, a shrill scream suddenly came out. Those monks who touched the rock crystal screamed so loudly that their bodies withered in an instant, and their vitality and flesh and blood were sucked out instantly. In the blink of an eye, everything including the storage bag turned into fly ash, and next to the rock crystals they touched, there was an extra rock crystal each, shining with a faint light.

This scene made Meng Hao's eyes shrink, and even the foundation-building casual cultivators here took a breath. However, none of the Qingluo Sect disciples were surprised, and it was obvious that most of them knew the outcome in advance.

"Brother Meng, you have been targeted, so you can take care of yourself. Also...is your surname really Meng?" Han Bei smiled, and there was a deep meaning in that smile. After speaking in a low voice, he turned and left Meng Hao. .

At this moment, suddenly, a huge roar came from the front. The roar made the surroundings seem to shake. When it disappeared after a while, Meng Hao frowned and glanced away. Han Bei then turned his gaze to the distance and saw a huge stone door, which was blasted open by the Ziluo Ancestor and the middle-aged beautiful woman.

But the stone gates are not torn apart. Instead, they seem to be connected to each other by some strange force. They are slowly merging, as if they are going to turn into stone gates again to block here.

But almost the moment the stone door was blasted open, Meng Hao also saw that behind the stone door, there were more than two hundred monks, crossing their legs at the other end. They all stood up at this moment. The one in front of them was a pale young man, holding a cup in his hands. A bead, this bead exudes a soft light, making the stone door's healing slow down.

"Junior Liu Wu, pay homage to our ancestor." As the young man spoke, Zi Luo and the beautiful woman had already passed through the stone gate. With a flick of their sleeves, the stone gate's healing slowed down a lot.

Immediately afterwards, a thousand people, including Meng Hao, transformed into Changhong very quickly. Whether they were happy or not, they had to pass through the stone gate as soon as possible, because the last position of these thousands of people was from the Qingluo Sect. Those three pill-forming old monsters, these three are at the end. If anyone dares to quit, the three of them will attack

After passing the stone gate, the journey was strange. Four more stone gates like this appeared. Behind each stone gate, a decreasing number of Qingluo Sect disciples could be seen.

Meng Hao looked all the way, becoming more and more cautious in his heart. He was also alarmed by the Qingluo Sect's exploration of this place. Apparently, it was only a few times, but it should be more.

"These stone gates are like sealing locks. This place..." Meng Hao frowned and looked forward, but soon he stopped. Not only him, but everyone paused, and everyone stared straight ahead. Look ahead.

In front of them, there was a black door. This door was not a stone, but a thing of gold and iron. It was embedded in the rock walls on both sides. The black door emitted a black light, especially on this door. , there is a huge face, this face has its eyes closed at the moment, as if sleeping.

But the moment everyone approached, the face suddenly opened its eyes and let out a low roar. The roar came out loudly, making all the monks, including the ancestor Ziluo, out of control at this moment. A mouthful of blood spurted out.

The same was true for Meng Hao. Their blood flew out at that moment and turned into a river of blood. It was sucked by this face and swallowed the entrance. He burped.

"I have been ordered by Lord Zi Zi to guard this place. If you don't have a token, you are not allowed to enter... Well, why is it you again?"

When the voice of this face roared like thunder, the ancestor Ziluo and the beautiful woman next to him both looked extremely respectful. After bowing deeply with his fists clasped, Ziluo took out a piece of bamboo tube and when he sent it out, a scrap of skin came out of the bamboo tube. It flew out, spread out, and landed in front of the face on the door.

The moment he saw this piece of skin, Meng Hao's eyes immediately shrank. The feeling this thing gave him was the same as when he faced that strange figure that night.

Even at this moment, when the residual skin flew out, a one-eyed shadow appeared faintly on it, looking at Meng Hao as if from a distance.

Meng Hao looked at the one eye, his pupils narrowing slightly.

After finishing the fourth update, I didn’t eat much for a day. After Rong Ergen went to have some food, he went to write the fifth update for everyone! ! After all, it’s still early, and since we’ve already worked hard to get this level of update, we’ll just fight to the end!

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