I Shall Seal the Heavens

As soon as Meng Hao's words came out, he raised his left hand to pinch the formula, and pointed at his heart. Immediately, a wisp of cultivation blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth. This blood is precious, and there are not many monks, but now Meng Hao did not hesitate. When he raised his left hand, he wiped the cultivation blood from the corner of his mouth, and pointed to the mask.

This is a simple method of manipulating the mask that he knows after imprinting the Soul Devouring Sutra in his mind.

This finger penetrated the mask, penetrated into it, and directly appeared in the huge space inside the mask, and went straight to the ancestor of the Li family who was in a corner at the moment, with a gloomy face, but showing unwillingness.

"It's your own lack of determination, and you are bewitched by this mask, what have you to do with this old man!" the ancestor of the Li family said sharply.

Meng Hao's finger paused in front of the ancestor of the Li family. His eyes were cold and he didn't speak. After the pause, he pressed down directly. The ancestor of the Li family let out a stern muffled groan. His body was already bleak, but at this moment, he felt as if he was going to relax.

"In the outside world, I can kill you thousands of times with just one finger!" The ancestor of the Li family roared, full of unwillingness. Seeing that his body was about to dissipate, Meng Hao's fingers paused, and after slowly lifting them up, the moment the ancestor of the Li family just breathed a sigh of relief, he jabbed again fiercely and pressed on his body.

The scream was not muffled this time, but shrill. The body of the ancestor of the Li family was not only blurred, but also exuded a lot of blood. He looked extremely sluggish, but he still raised his head and stared at Meng Hao's fingers.

"Whether Meng was bewitched by the mask, or you were secretly seduced by you, you and I know this matter well, the punishment with two fingers, but the aftermath has not dissipated. If there is another time, don't blame Meng for not following the agreement of the day, and just wipe you off."

It was indeed he who secretly activated the mask in a special way to make Meng Hao wear it when he took advantage of Meng Hao's enlightenment to the Soul Devouring Sutra. But seeing success, Meng Hao came to his senses.

"The identity of this remnant spirit is strange. It is definitely not a blood god. It should have its origin." Meng Hao glanced at the mask in his hand, and when he withdrew his finger, he suddenly squeezed out a drop of blood, which landed where the soul of the ancestor of the Li family was.

As soon as the fresh blood fell, it immediately turned into a blood mist, instantly surrounding the ancestor of the Li family, and a miserable scream came out immediately. Meng Hao looked as usual. Only then did he regain his spiritual consciousness. Let the ancestor of the Li family continue to howl inside the mask.

In the inheritance that Meng Hao had obtained, there was a warning from the Blood Immortal, who clearly knew that this mask should not be worn lightly. Otherwise, you will lose yourself. The blood fairy didn't say much about the origin of this mask in the inheritance.

It can only be said that this mask is ever-changing, and there are many benefits after wearing it. Even many magical powers inherited by the blood fairy can only be displayed after wearing the mask.

For example, the four major techniques are like this.

But if you don't have a pill formation, you must not wear it.

But as for the three finger, seal, and world-killing styles created by the blood fairy after three defeats. There is no need for a mask, but it is deeply engraved in Meng Hao's mind like a brand.

"The deception shown by this mask just now, even if I am an inheritor, I can't make this mask do this. But this remnant spirit can... and it is obviously a mastiff dog who became a weapon spirit, why can this remnant spirit do it?" Meng Hao remained calm, but this matter was buried deep in his heart, which was also the reason why he didn't kill the ancestor of the Li family.

Putting the mask into the Qiankun bag, Meng Hao pondered for a while, and after looking around, he took out the bronze mirror, held it in his hand, and stared at it carefully.

Just a moment ago, if it wasn't for the sound from the bronze mirror, Meng Hao would have been bewitched to put it on by the mask. Once he put it on, Meng Hao didn't know what would happen, but he couldn't help but feel lingering fear when he thought of the warning from the blood fairy.

"The sound just now was like a bird chirping..." Meng Hao looked at the bronze mirror for a long time, and even when his spiritual sense penetrated into it, he didn't notice anything. It took a long time before he put it away again. When he raised his right hand, the wishful seal obtained from the old ancestor of the backer appeared in the palm of his hand.

He has studied this seal for many times but failed to notice its effect. Now that he is holding it in his hand, when the cultivation base in his body is running, it pours into it again. A moment later, Meng Hao's eyes showed a strange glow.

"It's actually this effect... I don't know how Senior Sister Xu is doing now. I haven't seen you for many years, but do you still remember me?" Meng Hao's mind appeared in the moonlight, Xu Qingbing spoke seriously of the Nourishing Pill coldly, and a softness gradually appeared on his face.

"I haven't seen you for several years..." Meng Hao silently raised his head and looked at the distant world. After a long time, his body swayed, and he flew up from the barren mountain and went straight to the distance.

Half a month later, within the sphere of influence of the Qingluo Sect, in a city that was very lively for monks, in a restaurant, a young man dressed in a green gown and dressed as Wen Sheng was sitting in it, holding a wine glass in his hand, and drinking in one gulp. When he looked up from time to time, he looked out the window at a towering green pagoda in the center of the city.

This young man's complexion is slightly dark, but his appearance has a sense of elegance, his features are fine and his eyes are fine, especially when he is wearing a long gown, which makes him look like an ordinary scholar.

There is a sense of elegance and elegance in his body. His bright eyes seem to contain wisdom, and his slightly thin lips make this person seem a little unapproachable.

He is exactly Meng Hao. A few days ago, Meng Hao came to this city to testify to the things about Qing Luozong that have been spread here and now.

He wanted to take a look at Xu Qing, but obviously he couldn't go there rashly. At the same time that the Qingluo Sect called for the Foundation Establishment Loose Cultivation, Meng Hao had a plan in his heart, but this matter still needs to be cautious, and he can make a decision after knowing more about it.

"I didn't expect that there is a tenement building here..." Meng Hao glanced at the green pagoda, and whispered to himself.

He originally thought that Tanglou only existed in ordinary cities, but he saw this building in the city where monks existed.

Silently looking at Tanglou, when Meng Hao put down his wine glass, there was an extra piece of ancient jade with several cracks on it. This jade was not a demon seal, but the wishful seal that Meng Hao got from the old ancestor who relied on the mountain back then.

Meng Hao studied this jade many times, but he didn't know its specific function until it became a perfect foundation. He took it out half a month ago and checked it again, and he saw the clue.

"This wishful seal can actually be moved... It's like a portable teleportation array, but there are a lot of cracks, so I'm afraid it won't be used a few times." Meng Hao played with the wishful seal in his hand. As soon as his spiritual consciousness entered the jade, he immediately felt the teleportation and pulling sensation emanating from the wishful seal.

"There is no fixed teleportation point, that is to say, once this wishful seal is used, it will be teleported away at will. In this way, you should not try it lightly." Meng Hao glanced at the wishful seal and put it away. He has experienced the wind of Kunpeng, and he has a lot of fear of this uncontrollable movement.

Just as he was thinking about it, the number of monks gradually increased in the restaurant where Meng Hao lived. The restaurant here only sells one kind of green bamboo wine. It was like swallowing flames in the abdomen. Makes the whole body seem to be burning. The feeling is indescribable, if you like it, you love it, if you don't like it, you don't want to drink it.

"Recently, everyone has been more cautious. There are many unfamiliar foundation-building cultivators here..."

"That's not true. Most of these people are loose cultivators, mixed with clouds and dragons. I saw a person a few days ago with a strong evil spirit. It should be a fierce cultivator from Motu."

"It's all for the reward from the Qing Luozong. It is said that this time the Qingluozong really paid for it, and actually took out the Luodi Pill! This pill is one of the five great holy pills for the foundation-building cultivators. It is said that the Ziyunzong's Pill Ghost Master is full of praise for this pill. He once said that this pill can't be refined except for the Qingluozong."

"It's not that it can't be refined, it's that it can't be refined. Every grain of this Luo Di Pill is recorded. Whether it is an individual or a sect, whoever dares to imitate it will face the danger of being wiped out by the Qingluo Sect."

Not far from Meng Hao, there were a few monks talking in low voices, and their words showed deep envy for Naroldidan. While talking, a person came from the door of the restaurant. This person was a young man, dressed in black, with a cold expression. After stepping into the restaurant, his eyes glanced at everyone, and he sat in a corner. He took out a piece of iron the size of a fingernail and stared at it.

Meng Hao looked as usual, took a sip from the wine glass.

He had been sitting here for a whole day, and now the afterglow of the setting sun was about to fade outside. During this day, he had heard a lot about Qing Luozong's summoning of Foundation Establishment Loose Cultivators.

Any monk, as long as he is building a foundation, regardless of his origin, regardless of his background, as long as he responds to the Qing Luozong's call this time, he will give a Luo Didan.

"Speaking of which, what exactly is the Qing Luo Sect going to do? The Qing Luo Sect, one of the five great sects in the southern region, actually needs to summon a large number of foundation-building monks. This matter is quite strange, and it can take out Luo Di Dan, which shows that this matter is extremely dangerous!"

"Brother Sun's news is a little unclear. I heard that there are rumors that the Qing Luozong discovered an ancient battlefield, and has explored it several times, but was finally blocked by an ancient formation. This formation needs enough foundation-builder monks to replace the formation's eye, so it is indeed dangerous."

"There are rumors about this kind of news? Most of the ancient battlefields contain great dangers. No wonder Qing Luozong actually took out Luo Di Dan this time!"

Although the voice of discussion is not high and not obvious in this restaurant, Meng Hao now has three perfect platforms in his body, and he can fight even in the late stage of foundation establishment. It is very easy to hear the words of these people.

The perfect foundation establishment is a legendary realm that has not appeared in tens of thousands of years. If Meng Hao can enter the middle stage of foundation establishment, then he will not be his opponent even if he is a Taoist from various sects in the foundation establishment.

Even so, there is also a crisis in perfect foundation establishment. This crisis is that if there is an alchemy in the end, then the catastrophe of alchemy will come. Its power is so great that it surpasses the catastrophe of foundation establishment. Here, Meng Hao is not at all sure that he can get through it. Even this time, if the blood fairy and Tai'an ancient temple were not attracted, Meng Hao would have died under the thunder catastrophe.

"About the catastrophe of alchemy, this matter is still far away. Although we have to think about it now, we can't be afraid too much." Meng Hao drank the wine in the glass in one gulp, and it turned into the heat in his belly and spread all over his body. The tortoise shell he obtained from Shangguan Xiu recorded the methods of perfect foundation building pill and perfect golden pill.

"I don't know what will happen if I don't refine the perfect golden elixir when I'm forming the alchemy?" Meng Hao hesitated for a moment and stopped thinking about it, but made up his mind to find the materials needed to refine the perfect golden elixir in case of emergency.

When dusk fell, there were not many monks in the restaurant. When Meng Hao was about to get up and leave, his expression suddenly changed. He turned his head to look at the black-clothed young man sitting in a corner opposite him in the restaurant. He no longer frowned, but stared at Meng Hao coldly with his eyes. A sinister aura slowly radiated from him, as if he had turned into a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood, and was always by his side.

"You have what I need." The indifferent voice came from the mouth of the black-clothed youth, and when he met Meng Hao's eyes, he said slowly.

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Even though 51 has passed, I still wish everyone a happy 51!

At the same time, yesterday was the birthday of several book friends such as Xueyuenv, 皧鉨8諟庴, Crazy Life, Water Qishi, Hanfengfengliu, Your Joy, etc. Happy birthday!

Demon Cave and Phoenix seem to have their birthdays on April 30th, so I would like to send belated birthday wishes, happy birthday, happy 51!

In short, happy 51 everyone, I want to be happy, we want to be happy!

This is the second change. After drinking Red Bull, I feel so energetic, as if I have become a young man in his 20s, so I hurried to type.

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