I Shall Seal the Heavens

"Old Ancestor, the disciples have worked so hard to attract them. You don't have to reward them, but this poison..." Meng Hao's face showed anger, but before he finished speaking, all the cracks in the ground healed, and there was no trace left. , the backing patriarch had long since disappeared, even though Meng Hao's voice echoed, there was no more sound. Only the seven oil lamps were burning, emitting a faint light. With the burning of the oil lamps, traces of spiritual energy emanated from the six three-color knot pills and a Nascent Soul, but it did not spread, but immediately appeared as soon as it appeared. Straight to the ground.

"Ancestor Backer, I was poisoned because of you. As an elder and a strong man, you should have the spirit of a strong man. How could you be like this!"

"Old Ancestor, I am not a strong person, nor have I the courage. I have been like this since I was a child. Besides, it is not an ordinary spirit stone. You do not have enough cultivation to see it. You will know when you cut the spirit later. What a treasure that the ancestor gave you." The ancestor of the backer coughed, and the voice came out.

"You... Patriarch, what are you doing? This disciple has worked so hard to help you, yet you are like this!" Meng Hao was furious, but the surroundings were quiet, and the patriarch who was backing him in the land didn't speak any more, as if he didn't hear anything.

"Old Ancestor, this disciple doesn't ask for other rewards, but only hopes to be able to detoxify."

"You... Patriarch, this disciple always wants to lure people here to save Patriarch and restore his cultivation base. How can you do this!!"

Meng Hao yelled several times, but seeing that the other party didn't reply, even as a scholar, he was extremely angry at the moment. The feeling of being tricked made Meng Hao scold him involuntarily.

"Patriarch Backer, you bastard!" For him, to be able to say such words was already extremely angry.

"Boy, who are you scolding? If you dare to scold me, I will shoot you to death!" The voice of the backing ancestor immediately came from the ground.

"I'm scolding you. If you want to shoot, just shoot. I won't live long if I'm poisoned. Come out!" Meng Hao said angrily.

"Ahem, that's all, my ancestor has a good temper. You are the only seedling of my backer sect. Now the entire backer sect is just us and my father. I won't be angry with you, my ancestor. Besides, there are too many people scolding me. It’s all right.” Patriarch Backer coughed a few times, and the voice came out immediately.

"Besides, you can't blame me, the ancestor. You see, I can't get out now. This closed place has been sealed again. Unless you find some more people to open it again, even if I want to help you, I can't help you. "The patriarch backer spoke again, and his words were more realistic. He simply re-sealed the place, but because the seal was broken, it only takes a few months for him to open it by himself if he wants to go out.

"You bastard!" How could Meng Hao fail to understand, he gritted his teeth and spoke again, but this time, no matter how much he scolded, the ancestor of the backer didn't talk, and even at the end, the ancestor of the backer actually hummed a ditty, The little song came out from the earth, with a joyful meaning, gradually making Meng Hao helpless, he had never seen such a shameless person.

With anger on his face and gloomy eyes at this moment, Meng Hao looked around, and Meng Hao didn't see any of the storage bags of the monks who formed the foundation and established the alchemy. He had already taken it away when he was killing it, and when Meng Hao's eyes fell on the seven demon lamps, he gritted his teeth and slapped the storage bag with his right hand, and immediately dozens of flying swords flew out, heading straight for the seven demon lamps.

But before they got too far, the dozens of flying swords began to tremble, and there was a dazzling light on them, and they all shattered in the trembling.

Meng Hao's face was ashen, watching the rich aura released by the seven oil lamps continuously pouring into the ground, he slapped the storage bag with his right hand again, and immediately the two wooden swords flew out, heading straight for the seven oil lamps. Once without the slightest hindrance,

But even though the two wooden swords passed through, the seven oil lamps seemed to exist, but they didn't actually exist, and there was no reaction at all.

"One Nascent Soul cultivator and six alchemy juniors, their spiritual power is so strong that these broken swords can bear it. These seven demon lamps are isolated from all magic weapons. Only those with spirituality can absorb them. If you have the ability, you can also absorb them." Come and suck some, there are many benefits, but you can't beat me, the ancestor." The ancestor of the backer came out with a cheerful voice, and then hummed a ditty. At this moment, he was sitting cross-legged on the ground, with a compass the size of a palm in front of him. , the spiritual energy emitted from the oil lamp above, when it penetrated the earth, it turned red, and penetrated into the compass.

Meng Hao's face became more and more gloomy, and he put away the wooden sword. He never thought that with the cultivation base and seniority of the ancestor of the backer, he would play tricks on such a Qi Condensing cultivator like himself, especially when the reward was only a low-grade spirit stone. What's more, he still shamelessly told himself how extraordinary this spirit stone is.

But no matter how Meng Hao looked at it, this low-grade spirit stone was ordinary, just a low-grade spirit stone.

Meng Hao had always felt that he cared about Lingshi very much before, and he was very careful on weekdays, but now he realized that this backer patriarch was as stingy as an iron rooster, so stingy to the extreme!

"A low-grade spirit stone, you bastard would be ashamed to take it!" Meng Hao clenched his fists fiercely, almost going crazy, his words had long since lost respect, and in his heart, he had completely lost his goodwill towards the patron ancestor. Dissipated cleanly.

It took him a long while before he gritted his teeth and turned around gloomyly. He wanted to throw away the low-grade spirit stone, but in the end he put the low-grade spirit stone in the storage bag and walked away with anger.

"Oh, I have to go, okay, okay, remember to come to my ancestor to play when you have time in the future, you are the only seedling of my backer sect, and now the backer sect is just us, this is your home, you can come anytime, The old ancestor is alone, remember to come and accompany me more often." The backing ancestor immediately sensed that Meng Hao was about to leave, so he stopped humming the ditty and let out his voice.

Meng Hao didn't say a word, and walked forward with anger, and the voice of the backer ancestor who seemed to be very happy echoed in his ears.

"Oh, it's a pity that my ancestor's seal has been closed again, otherwise I will definitely send you off personally, Meng Hao, you are good at everything, but you are too real. The ancestor hopes that you will learn more from me in the future." The old ancestor of the backer had a very cheerful voice, and while talking, he looked at Meng Hao's back with a smile on his face in the place of retreat.

"You really can't get out?" Meng Hao walked through the gray restriction with anger, and suddenly stopped.

"Of course, my ancestor, I never lie. If I say I can't get out, I will definitely not be able to get out. It's not that I won't help you, Meng Hao. You... ah, what are you doing?" When he spoke, there was a sudden pause, and his eyes suddenly widened.

Meng Hao had already turned around at this moment, looking at the gray restriction beside him. The restriction in the entire cave was in a state of damage due to the previous battle between the ancestor of the backer and the Master Tianji. It is slowly healing at the moment, but there are still some holes on it. The broken marks, especially in one of the positions, has a small hole through it, but it will be completely healed in a short time depending on the speed of its recovery.

Inside this gray forbidden light curtain is a mountain of spirit stones piled up high. These spirit stones were scavenged by the old ancestor of the backer all his life. In addition to a large number of low-grade spirit stones, there are also many middle-grade spirit stones, which are of great value. .

Without further ado, Meng Hao slapped the storage bag with his right hand, and immediately the wooden sword flew out, directly piercing into the small hole, and the effect of the wooden sword's spirit absorption was revealed immediately, causing the restriction to be shocked and unable to heal quickly, Meng Hao took it out The second wooden sword pierced into the small hole again, and the two wooden swords pushed outward, making the small hole the size of a baby's fist.

If it was normal, Meng Hao would not be able to do this, but now that the restriction here is broken, it is equivalent to giving him a chance.

"What are you going to do?" Patriarch Gu Shan was stunned for a moment, and his voice came from the ground. He has a stingy personality, but he likes to put the treasure spirit stones he got in his life outside. He likes to see others jealous but can't take them away. Yes, in a hurry. And he is very confident in his own restraint, which is to cultivate with his life, unless he dies, outsiders cannot open it.

It's just that today, due to the weirdness of the old man Tianji, the backing ancestor had some problems when devouring it, so the recovery of the cracks in the restriction here was slower, and there were loopholes.

"Meng Hao, even with this small hole, you can't take away the spirit stones inside. There are so many spirit stones, and you can't fit them in your storage bag. That's all, my ancestor is generous, how much can you take away?" , the ancestor will never frown." The backer ancestor laughed.

Meng Hao snorted coldly, and at the same time as the two wooden swords opened the small hole, his right hand went deep into his bosom, took out the universe bag, and aimed at the small hole without hesitation.

At this moment, Meng Hao's cultivation base was sucked away by the Qiankun bag like a runaway wild horse. At the same time, the huge Lingshi mountain inside the gray restriction trembled violently at this moment, and Lingshi flew up one after another instantly. It came straight to this small hole, and was instantly sucked into the Qiankun bag.

Sooner or later, all the Lingshi Mountains within the restriction vibrated, and countless spirit stones danced around, as if the Qiankun Bag was a black hole that could swallow everything, making those spirit stones sink into it one by one. After Zu was stunned for a moment, he let out a miserable scream.

"The Qiankun bag...Damn it, why do you have the Qiankun bag? This thing can avoid the consciousness of the gods, and can swallow everything in the mountains and rivers. You, you, you...my spirit stone, the spirit stone that I have worked so hard to get in my life , Meng Hao, save some for me." The backer patriarch screamed and echoed, and the ground roared even more, obviously he was madly about to rush out at this moment, but the seal was just closed by himself...

Meng Hao sneered all the time, listening to the screams of the backer ancestor, seeing that the Lingshi Mountain had become a small hill at this moment, and it was still shrinking, it was very relieved.

"You dare to trick me, Meng will cheat you a big one today, and I will empty all your treasures!" Meng Hao gritted his teeth and said inwardly.

"Meng Hao, you rebellious junior, you are going too far!" The old ancestor of the backer wanted to scratch his heart and scratch his liver, wanting to bombard the seal of the retreat place, but he had just opened the seal, and even he himself needed it. It takes several months to turn it on.

In any case, he never expected that Meng Hao actually had a Qiankun bag, which could absorb all the spirit stones he had accumulated so hard. Surrounding him, every missing spirit stone is like cutting himself with a knife.

The feeling of being hacked into pieces made Patriarch Backer feel extremely distressed.

His character is like this. Compared with those of his peers, he was considered a wonderful flower in the cultivation world back then. He became stingy, and he couldn't see the demeanor of a strong man at all, and he didn't have any bottom line at all.

Even the enlightenment he relied on for cutting himself for the first time hundreds of years ago was related to his love of money. It can be said that this enlightenment was imprinted in his soul and became part of his cultivation.