I Shall Seal the Heavens

The old man put down his oars, looked back at Meng Hao, walked over with a smile, picked up the jug and filled it up, and drank a glass.

"Why are you confused?"

"Explain a word, this word is, the ancient way, hold the seal of the sky..." Meng Hao held the wine glass and opened his mouth softly, but just after saying these words, the old man's complexion suddenly changed, and even the man next to him The little girl's face turned pale in an instant, and at this moment, the entire North Sea actually set off a roaring wave, causing the boat to sway violently.

"Stop!" The old man sipped lowly, the wine glass in his hand turned into green smoke, and he looked at Meng Hao for a long time.

Meng Hao was taken aback.

"Don't say that sentence again. The old man can't understand it. No one in this world can understand it. If you really want to understand it, you will enter the heart of the sea." The old man was silent for a long time, and looked at the little girl. It took a long time for the little girl to recover, gently nodded.

"What is Haixin?" Meng Hao asked slowly after being silent for a moment.

"The heart of the sea is the heart of the sea hidden deep in the bottom of the sea. If you want to find the answer, you must first find your own heart." The old man looked at Meng Hao and said meaningfully.

Thinking appeared in Meng Hao's eyes. He didn't know how long it had passed. When Meng Hao raised his head, he was taken aback for a moment, because the old man had disappeared on this lonely boat, and even the little girl had disappeared. Only Meng Hao was left, and even when he lowered his head, even the lonely boat disappeared.

Meng Hao stood there in a daze. When he looked up into the distance, his eyes suddenly focused. He saw a group of people on the shore not far away, pushing a brand new boat slowly into the lake. On the water, laughter came out, and the cheers of those people were like blessings, surrounding the brand new ship.

This boat sailed into the lake, and the rower was a middle-aged man. He took his wife and children and started crossing the lake. Day after day, year after year, Meng Hao couldn't take his eyes off him, forgetting the past. As time went by, he watched the middle-aged man become an old man, and watched the child grow up, inheriting his father's career, until year after year, generation after generation.

The once brand-new boat gradually showed cracks, vicissitudes gradually, and a feeling of oldness gradually appeared. It has become an old ship.

Until one day, the boat was dilapidated, as if its life had come to an end, even repairs could not continue its life, and it sank to the bottom of the lake.

It was born on the earth, died at the bottom of the lake, and spent its entire life on the lake. Apart from the descendants of the mortals who created it back then, it is only this lake. This is its life.

In its life, the lake water accompanied it. Others did not understand the sound of the lake water, but it understood it until it sank to the bottom of the lake. This sinking was like death, but to it, it was like a new life.

Because of it, I woke up.

The moment it woke up, it saw a little girl at the bottom of the lake, smiling at itself.

"You...are you going to stay with me forever?"

"I don't know how far forever is, but I can understand your voice when I was alive, and after I die... I also want to be with you and continue to belong to my life." At this moment, it understood that it...is the ship spirit , is the boat spirit that was born after listening to the sound of the lake for many years.

Before it was alive, it lived in the lake, and after death, its spirit will also guard the lake forever, until eternity.

From then on, there was a lone boat on this lake, and in that cabin, there was a little girl warming wine. They have been wandering on this lake.

Meng Hao's mind shook suddenly, everything he saw in front of him gradually became blurred, and when it became clear again, he was on the boat,

The old man was holding a wine glass and looking at himself with a smile, while the little girl was smiling with her hands on her chin.

"This is my heart, heir of the Demon Sealing Sect, do you...understand?" The old man drank his drink and said in a deep voice.

Meng Hao was silent, his eyes were blank, he... didn't understand.

"Don't force yourself to find the answer, because in that case, the answer you get will be false. In your life, if you go on, you may find the real answer." The old man looked at Meng Hao with a vicissitudes of life.

"Big brother, there is its aura under your feet, don't provoke it, remember... the ancient way of sealing monsters, its recitation is like scriptures." The little girl spoke suddenly, and the moment she spoke, the North Sea suddenly rolled up a big wave , This wave is monstrous, rolling in all directions, and countless waves emerge in the roar, directly submerging the lonely boat, like the sky and the earth have become darkness.

Meng Hao didn't dodge, but closed his eyes. After a long time, when he opened his eyes, he was sitting cross-legged on the shore of the North Sea. The North Sea was calm, with no waves, no lone boat, and everything before it was just an illusion. .

The little girl never appeared, and neither did the old man. All of this seemed to be just a dream.

"It smells under my feet..." Meng Hao was puzzled, and looked down at his feet. Except for his shoes, there was nothing else.

"The ancient way of sealing monsters, its recitation is like scriptures..." Meng Hao frowned, half understanding, he stood up slowly, cupped his fists towards Beihai, and bowed for the third time.

"I don't understand today, but Meng will definitely understand it in the future." Meng Hao raised his head, looked at Beihai, and said softly.

The waves of the North Sea reverberated, as if responding to Meng Hao's words. Meng Hao stood up in silence, but at this moment, his eyes flashed suddenly, and he turned his head to look into the distance, only to see several long rainbows roaring from a distance.

"Meng Hao!"

"He is actually here, the headmaster is going to find him when he goes out!"

"Catch it, and everything will be clear!"

Those are three long rainbows, and there are three monks in them, one of them is at the ninth level of condensing energy, and the rest is at the eighth level of condensing energy. The three of them stepped on a huge flute. He knew that it was Zhou and Xu who chased and killed Meng Hao that day.

As for the person at the ninth level of condensing energy, it was a young man in his thirties with an indifferent expression. He was stepping on an emerald green flute in mid-air and looked at Meng Hao coldly.

Below these three people, there are five people galloping towards the earth.

Meng Hao's expression was calm, he glanced at the few people indifferently, ignored them, and clasped his fists to Beihai to worship. Almost at the moment when he clasped his fists, the eyes of Zhou and Xu from Qushuizong in the sky flashed, and they made a tactic together As soon as he shot, the sky was filled with dark clouds, and thunder seemed to be coming.

And the young man on the ninth floor of condensing gas, at this moment, when he slapped the storage bag, a big drum flew out, and when he hit it, the sound of the drum was like thunder, and the sound spread all around, causing countless sandstones on the ground to be lifted into the air, and went straight to the ground. Meng Hao.

In an instant, a bolt of lightning thundered towards Meng Hao Tianling, but at the moment when the lightning was approaching, Meng Hao looked calm, raised his right hand and punched the lightning.

With a bang, the lightning was directly collapsed by Meng Hao's punch at this moment, turning into countless arcs of lightning and scattered in all directions. Immediately afterwards, Meng Hao's eyes flashed brightly.

"Looking for death!" Meng Hao took a step forward, and immediately the flying sword screamed under his feet, lifting his body and turning it into a long rainbow, approaching the three people in the sky in an instant, and at the instant that countless sandstones approached, he clenched his right fist and moved forward. hit.

The power of the thirteenth level of condensed energy exploded from Meng Hao's body at this moment, isolating the surrounding world's aura, but it made Meng Hao's fist, when it was blasted, all the sand and stones that came were smashed. , It even set off a strong wind, which directly changed the complexions of the three people, as if a mountain was hitting their faces.

The three spurted blood at the same time, especially Zhou and Xu. Even the flute under their feet collapsed and shattered at this moment. It came at lightning speed, swept past the necks of the two of them, and lifted up two heads. In the splash of blood, the two monks who had eight layers of condensed gas died immediately.

Immediately afterwards, Meng Hao turned his head and looked at the Qushui Sect disciple on the ninth level of Qi Condensation who was now pale and trembling and retreating quickly. As for those people on the ground, they were already extremely shocked.

"You...what kind of cultivation level are you!!" The Qushui Sect disciple at the ninth level of Qi Condensation trembled in his heart, and his eyes showed disbelief. In his opinion, being able to instantly kill two eighth levels of Qi Condensation is such a thing. You can't do it on the ninth floor, unless it's... Foundation Establishment.

But although Meng Hao gave him the feeling that it was unfathomable, he didn't have the coercion of establishing a foundation. This made this disciple of the Qushui Sect on the ninth floor of Qi Condensation feel suspicious.

The moment he spoke, Meng Hao looked calm, but he took a step, and this step fell, as if stepping on the heart of this Qushui Sect disciple, he felt a thump in his heart, turned around and ran away immediately.

But he is only at the ninth level of condensed energy, and no matter how fast his speed is, he cannot compare with Meng Hao, the great perfection of condensed qi that has never appeared since ancient times. Standing next to the Qushuizong monk, he raised his right hand and punched him down.

The eyes of this Qushui Sect disciple on the ninth level of condensing energy contracted strongly, and the sense of life and death crisis set off unprecedented waves in his body. He slapped the storage bag with a low growl, and immediately flew out several flying swords, A small drum and a jade slip engraved with runes tried to resist.

Meng Hao's expression didn't change at all. When he punched down, the flying swords collapsed and shattered as soon as they touched it. After that, the snare drum exploded with a loud noise, and finally... It is the jade slip.

This jade slip could resist a blow from the ninth layer of condensed energy, but under Meng Hao's perfect condensed energy, it couldn't even stop it with a single breath, and it was instantly shattered.

Everything is impossible to resist at all, even if this disciple of Qushui Sect on the ninth level of Qi Condensation exhausted all the magic weapons, he still couldn't do it. He watched Meng Hao's fist getting bigger and bigger until it fell on the ground. own chest.

With a bang, this disciple who is also considered to be a well-known person in Qushui Sect, even in Zhao country, his chest was directly sunken, blood spurted from his whole body, his body was like a kite with a broken string, and after retreating seven or eight feet, Died of anger.

From the beginning to the end, in just a few breaths, Meng Hao killed three people in a row!

This scene made the disciples of the Qushuizong below all pale, with strong panic on their faces. At this moment, they don't know who was the first to react, and they fled immediately. They all dispersed. The only thing in their minds now is The idea is to escape!

The farther they can escape, the better. This Meng Hao is not something they can resist, and the other side's face doesn't change when he kills someone. In their opinion, this is even more terrifying.

It's not that Meng Hao's expression didn't change, he also sighed in his heart, but the matter of Yan Ziguo back then taught Meng Hao to keep his mouth shut and to be decisive in killing people. Although he didn't want to, it was necessary to do so.

Looking at the fleeing people around at this moment, if he changed his previous way of doing things, he would not continue to attack, but now, his eyes flashed coldly, and when he raised his right hand, he immediately held ten weapons that condensed his Qi Condensation Dzogchen cultivation base. The flying swords flew out suddenly. In mid-air, the quality of these flying swords could not withstand Meng Hao's cultivation, and immediately exploded, turning into countless fragments and sweeping away.

The screams came out one after another, and the Qushuizong monks who wanted to escape all died!

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