I Shall Seal the Heavens

The southern star, the eastern land.

In an endless mountain range, this place is called a restricted area by Eastern Tu monks. Even if you step into it, you will never return. There seems to be a mysterious and terrifying thing inside, which makes countless people stop and dare not. Go in.

Even in the Ji family, there were ancestors who led people to step in to find the cause and effect, but that time they stepped in, almost the entire army was wiped out. Only the ancestor escaped and warned the Ji family in Dongtu not to enter even half a step from now on. .

That ancestor is the young man who is now at the peak of the fairyland in the Ji family and has lost his arms!

Even he couldn't go deep into the deepest part of the mountains. He was shocked by the restrictions here. Due to the mystery of the southern land, the ancestor of the Ji family did not report the matter, because here... let him be like this. There are so many places that I find scary.

And he is not trying to break in. In his opinion, unless he masters some powerful treasures in the clan, it will be difficult to break in. And if he has the treasures, everything may become different.

It's just that there are too few treasures. With his status, even if he is sitting here, he can't get them. The Fengxian Platform is considered one, but this platform has its own spiritual wisdom and cannot be controlled by him. As for the treasures... only those within the clan can Only the proud sons will be given the gift of self-defense.

No one can explain why Nantianxing is so special. No one force here can achieve the status of hegemony. Even the Ji family only dominates in this way through intimidation, while the Fang family of Dongshengxing , can occupy half of the star, or even the entire star if it is desired.

But in the Southern Land, each of the four regions has its own orthodoxy. Even if it is extrapolated. It can be found that... almost the vast majority of sects here. In the outer starry sky, there is a main vein, but in the southern sky and the earth, it is just a branch.

It seems that all the forces want to leave a trace of orthodoxy here.

It was in this southern land that Meng Hao's father became the Ninth Mountain Prison Lord. This word "prison" seems to explain a lot...

But when Meng Hao asked, his father told him that this prison was not a prison!

As for the specifics, his father didn't say anything, but he looked a little confused, as if even he found it incredible. I feel a little confused.

But no matter what, Nantian Di Di... is very special!

it's here. Meng Hao spent his seven-year-old calamity here, and here is the inheritance of the demon sealing lineage. The ancient demon immortal sect was destroyed, and the ancestors of the blood demons were hiding here. Even in this southern land... it made Meng Hao feel incredible. The powerful mortal country, Datang!

And the feeling Tang Emperor gave Meng Hao,

Even more amazing.

Meng Hao had a lot of doubts. He thought about the world he saw under the Ancient Road Lake in the Southern Territory, the ancient agreement the other party mentioned in that trial, and... on the last level, Meng Hao I felt terrible.

The origin of divine fire!

All these made Meng Hao confused. But at this moment, when he walked through everything in this mountain range according to the inheritance of the ancient immortal Taoist order, and saw the ancient temple, Meng Hao's heart was shocked.

He saw another place, an unknown world.

Here, he saw a majestic dojo, boundless, with mountains, vegetation, and trees all gone. What existed here was a huge dojo paved with bluestones.

There were countless figures sitting there cross-legged, each one so powerful that it made Meng Hao's breath quicken, as if countless immortals were meditating. The sound of the avenue spread all around, and the sun and moon were trembling, as if they could not emit light in this place.

In this dojo, there is an altar. There is an old man sitting cross-legged on the altar. The old man is immortal, with a smile on his face. He is preaching. His voice is blurry and blends into the world. Meng Hao cannot hear clearly, but he can see countless numbers below. The figures, there are quite a few of them, seem to be enlightened.

Until, the old man raised his right hand and waved it in the sky, and a huge fairy character... appeared suddenly!

That's a cyan fairy!

Just one word, but it makes the heaven and earth eclipse, makes the sun and moon dim, and makes the whole sky seem to crawl down and worship like a living being.

Meng Hao's body trembled. He was immersed in this terrifying world. Every piece of the bluestone earth here exuded an indescribable momentum and contained a shocking immortal energy. The intensity of this immortal energy was unimaginable.

Especially in this dojo, there are nine huge cauldrons. The nine cauldrons are scattered, and bursts of green smoke rise into the sky. Within the curls of smoke, there are actually worlds one after another.

And the sky... is stars, with rivers of stars flowing, the sun and moon rising and falling within, and some unimaginable power. Sometimes when they fly out, they raise their hands to pick off the stars in the river, and refine them in the big hands of illusion. When I took it back, it became a shining treasure in the palm of my hand.

There were even a few people who chopped the ground with their feet, and the earth immediately cracked. When the endless fire burned, they turned into a living being. The living being was like the spirit of the earth. It was grabbed by the monks and formed into a chariot. The battlefield pulled by the spirits of the earth roared away.

There was another person who laughed in the sky, as if he said a few words in his mouth, and his body suddenly became huge. In the blink of an eye, he couldn't see his complete figure. What he saw... was just a toe, that's all. Occupy all the world in the eyes.

And that man's body is unimaginable.

Fly and reach for the stars!

Enter the earth to refine your spirit!

Get up and support Yu!

In the end, all of this was distorted. In front of Meng Hao's eyes, all the images condensed into... a dilapidated ancient temple.

The door of this ancient temple is closed, the surroundings are dilapidated, and even the walls have collapsed. It seems that there is no need to enter through the door. There are entrances everywhere. You can see the temple in the courtyard, which should be enshrined with some statues of gods, but now the statues of gods are It is dilapidated, as if the former glory now only exists in the soft praises of future generations, and the immortal legend has long become a ruined nothingness.

There was only one Qingtong oil lamp, stained with rust, telling the story of the vicissitudes of life. There was an oil fire burning inside, making a slight crackling sound. The firelight reflected the surroundings, and many shadows appeared.

Otherwise, everything is quiet.

There is also a well in the yard. It is dark underneath. I don’t know what kind of evil spirit is hiding in it. One glance at it will make you feel heart palpitated. Next to it, there is a row of broken bamboo frames and some withered rattans wrapped around it, as if it was a long, long time ago. , there is a grapevine here, wrapped around bamboo, becoming a shade.

Under the bamboo frame, there are some withered flowers, which are inconspicuous.

Meng Hao was silent. In this silence, he suddenly felt a little numb. If this was not his father's request for him to come, under other circumstances, he would immediately turn back and leave far away.

Here, he felt like his heart was trembling. There was no pressure, but Meng Hao found it difficult to breathe. There was no visible danger, but Meng Hao felt an unprecedented crisis in his mind.

He felt that everything around him was weird!

How come there is such a temple in this mountain range? This temple is clearly inconsistent with the surrounding land, as if it flew from afar and landed here a long time ago.

Meng Hao took a deep breath and walked forward bravely. He had just walked a few steps when he suddenly heard crying. The cry came very suddenly, like a woman choking. As she passed by, Meng Hao's hair stood on end. With a sudden explosion, he turned around and looked around, but there was nothing unusual.

Not even the wind...

Meng Hao was silent. After a moment, his eyes flashed. He slapped his right hand on the storage bag. Immediately, the Immortal Ancient Dao Token appeared and was held in his hand. As soon as the Token came out, he didn't know if it was an illusion. Meng Hao felt that this place It seemed that it was no longer so cold all of a sudden.

He walked forward carefully until he reached the door. He hesitated for a moment. He felt that it was strange here. It was best not to climb over the wall or step in from all sides. If you want to enter... you must be upright.

He simply flicked his sleeves and pushed the temple door in front of him.

I thought it would be difficult to open, but after a creak, the door slowly opened, revealing the courtyard inside, the main hall of the temple, and the well in the courtyard.

A gloomy wind blew out, as if some figure was walking past him. Meng Hao's expression changed. This feeling was very strong. He immediately circulated the immortal energy in his body, focused his right eye, blinked several times in succession, and took a sharp look.

There is nothing, everything is still broken.

Meng Hao smiled bitterly.

"Dad, what the hell kind of place did you ask me to come to..."

Meng Hao took a deep breath and walked in. The temple was small and the courtyard was not big. Meng Hao glanced at the well. He always felt that the well was weird. He looked at the row of bamboo frames again and was about to step in. When he was in the temple, he suddenly stopped, his scalp buzzed, and he turned his head sharply, staring at the withered and inconspicuous flowers under the row of shelves... He was breathing quickly, and immediately walked closer and carefully looked at them. After looking at it, Meng Hao couldn't control his expression, showing horror.

"These……"

"These are...the flowers of the other shore!!" Meng Hao knew the flowers of the other shore too well. He recognized them at a glance. Every one of these little flowers was a flower of the other shore!

But here, these other shore flowers... seemed to be just ordinary flowers and plants. This scene made Meng Hao take a breath again. He felt more and more that this place was... mysterious.

It was already dusk now. Meng Hao hesitated for a moment and walked into the temple. He looked at the broken statue. The ground was full of dust and even the futon was broken. Meng Hao thought for a moment, knelt on the futon and looked towards the futon. Bowed to the broken idol.

"Bless the gods, bless the gods..." Meng Hao murmured. After he finished speaking, he immediately felt that the gloomy atmosphere around him had dissipated a little. He suddenly felt useful. When he stood up, a gust of wind suddenly blew, blowing the oil lamp. The shaking was as if it was in the Western Desert, and the dust on the ground was also stirred up. Meng Hao's eyes suddenly narrowed. He saw that the ground where the dust had been blown away... there was a huge word!

Immortal!

It was exactly the fairy character that appeared in the illusory scene that Meng Hao saw outside when he was waved by the old man at the altar.

Exactly the same!

Looking at this word, a wild aura hits my face, as if someone is whispering, vaguely like a sermon, coming from the vicissitudes of ancient times and echoing in this life.

Meng Haofu was so moved that he sat down cross-legged, holding the Immortal Ancient Taoist Order in his arms, and stared at the word in trance.

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