I Shall Seal the Heavens

Meng Hao stood by the window on the second floor of the attic. The moon was shining outside, and the earth was covered with a layer of silver sand. From this position, he could see the top of a mountain in the distance, and waves of magic power spread.

The sound of screams came from there, and even at this moment, many figures flew out from other mountains around, looking into the distance.

Soon, several rainbows broke through the sky and headed straight for the mountain where the screams came from. After a while, the fluctuation of the mountain's mana dissipated, as if nothing had happened before, and the night sky became quiet again

Meng Hao frowned, his eyes showed a glimmer of light, and the screaming mountain came out. Meng Hao remembered that it was the place where the sallow-faced man went during the day. Now he saw the figures that flew out before turning into rainbows and flying to the mountain. Meng Hao swayed here, and when he was about to go to check, he suddenly stopped.

When his complexion changed slightly, Meng Hao lowered his head and glanced at the Qiankun bag, and with a slap, the ancient demon-sealed jade inside flew out, and he held it in his hand.

While the ancient jade seal flickered and shone, a strange feeling emerged from the bottom of Meng Hao's heart. This feeling was unclear, as if there was an invisible aura here, which made Meng Hao a little upset.

After pondering for a while, Meng Hao took out the remaining jade from the eight generations of seals again, and held it in the palm of his hand the moment he took it out.

"The spirit of reincarnation always exists, and occasionally avoids burial. Its breath is more like a monster than a monster. It exists above all living beings and is stained with thousands of changes in the world of mortals. This breath is peaceful, but it is eaten by bones and souls. It can open the breath to guide the way. Hearing this meaning, you need to seal it!"

Meng Hao didn't leave the attic thoughtfully, but stood by the window, his spiritual sense spread out to observe the screaming mountain in front of him, and he heard the sound of quarreling from there.

"This is already the sixth fellow daoist who has died. If you, Qing Luozong, don't give an explanation today, I will never stop!"

"That's right. We came here in response to the Qingluo Sect's call. Although it is indeed for Luo Didan, Keruo fought with others to die in a fair manner. During these days, people died tragically in the middle of the night from time to time, and you sealed the scene again, so that no one can see it. This is weird, and there must be something wrong!"

There are about a dozen Foundation Establishment monks surrounding this mountain. At this moment, they are all looking coldly at the Qing Luozong monk who blocked them from observing the scene of death.

Even farther away, many foundation-building monks left their respective peaks and came here to look at it from a distance. Although they did not speak, the fluctuations in the cultivation bases of these foundation-building monks gradually made this place gradually rise in coercion and turned into silent resistance.

The disciples of the Qingluo Sect who prevented everyone from stepping into this mountain all looked ugly at the moment, but at this moment,

An old voice came from the mountain.

"Within three days, this sect will give you an explanation."

Following the voice came an old man wearing a wide avenue robe. This old man had a brown complexion. When he walked out, a coercion radiated from his body, which immediately changed the expressions of the surrounding monks.

Those disciples of the Qingluo Sect hurriedly bowed and bowed.

"Meet Elder Chen."

The old man stepped out, but the foundation cultivators who were standing at the foot of the mountain in mid-air were all silent, and many of them bowed and bowed, obviously recognizing the old man's identity.

Standing by the window, Meng Hao looked normal, but his eyes shrank slightly. As the elder of the Qingluo Sect, this old man's cultivation was naturally not foundation building, but alchemy formation.

"The old man is very grateful that everyone can come to my Qing Luozong. As for the fact that people have been killed these few days, this old man is also angry about this matter. Within three days, I will kill this murderer with my own hands." The old man glanced at the surrounding people, his voice was not loud, but it spread to everyone's mind here.

"Senior Chen came forward, and I'm relieved. Thank you, senior, for upholding justice." The foundation-building cultivators here bowed one after another and returned to their respective peaks. Since there were elders from the Qingluo Sect and they all gave answers, they naturally didn't dare to continue entanglement.

Soon, the outside became quiet, and with the departure of the old man surnamed Chen, most of the disciples of the Qingluo Sect also dispersed, and the mountain where the screams came out also returned to silence, but no one raised the idea of ​​stepping into this mountain to find out.

Meng Hao thought about it, turned around and returned to the cross-legged place, sat down and closed his eyes, but the voice before the eight generations of demon sealing still appeared in his mind.

"This Qing Luozong is a bit weird..." Meng Hao opened his eyes slightly, revealing a faint glow, and the aura that made him irritable here seemed to be getting stronger and stronger.

He lowered his head and thought for a moment, then took out the mask inherited from the Blood Immortal, and with his spiritual sense inside, he saw the ancestor of the Li family who was still shrouded in the mist of his own blood. These days, the ancestor of the Li family became weaker and weaker, and screams only came out from time to time, as if he had lost his strength.

"You know something about Qing Luozong." Meng Hao spread his spiritual knowledge, he always felt that the identity of this old man's blood spirit was a bit strange, especially when he thought of Li Daoyi, this feeling was even stronger.

"I know shit, you vicious little bastard, you have the ability..." the ancestor of the Li family said hoarsely, his voice revealing endless resentment.

But before he could finish speaking, Meng Hao calmly opened his fingers and squeezed out a drop of blood, which turned into mist and enveloped the ancestors of the Li family. Immediately, the sound of screams came out again. Meng Hao withdrew his spiritual consciousness, stopped asking, and took the mask away again.

At the same time, under the Qingluozong's 100,000 mountains, there is a huge labyrinth-like karst cave. In the depths, there is a high platform with lights lit all around. When the flames flicker, the light and darkness reflected here are uncertain.

On the high platform, there were three old men sitting cross-legged. The three of them looked as if they were withered. They looked like dead people from a distance, and they were full of death.

The figures of the three of them are even distorted from time to time, as if they are between illusion and reality, not in this world.

In the middle of these three people, there is a piece of skin, which is refined from the skin of some kind of ferocious beast. There are many broken edges at the edge, and a map is outlined on it.

At this moment, the picture of the broken skin is slowly wriggling. On the broken skin, there is faintly a phantom of a man who is screaming silently, like a ghost. This man can be seen to be a middle-aged man with a sallow complexion. It is one of the five people who came with Meng Hao today.

His figure was gradually blurred until it disappeared, and the edge of the residual skin grew a little bit, and the color became a lot more shiny, but this scene was enough to make anyone feel weird when they saw it.

"Tomorrow and night, it swallows one more person, and it can be opened." After a long time, one of the three elders next to the residual skin spoke slowly, with a hoarse voice as if rubbing.

"After opening it, everything must be successful this time. Once it succeeds...the legendary item...not just me...even the ancestors can wake up again, and don't need to hide in this invisible world where the sky cannot be touched and the soil cannot be touched."

"There aren't enough foundation-building babies outside. Although we spread the news, those sects and families were not easily fooled, hmph."

"It doesn't matter. These foundation-building babies are just a part, and there are other preparations. This time, they will surely succeed." As the three elders talked to each other, their figures gradually disappeared, except for the remnant skin, which was placed on the platform as if being enshrined, wriggling slightly and remaining strange.

One night without talking. The next morning, Meng Hao opened his eyes from meditation and looked out of the attic. After a short time, a long rainbow flew over and turned into a woman in a green shirt. This woman had a slender body, fair skin, and shawl hair. When she approached, she slowed down and stood outside the attic where Meng Hao lived.

"Han Bei, a disciple of Danshan Mountain of Qingluo Sect, was ordered to send Luo Didan for fellow daoists, and please come and see him." The woman smiled sweetly, smiling like a flower in full bloom, making the place seem to have a lot of color, especially when the beautiful eyes are looking forward, there is a sense of bright teeth and bright eyes. She is wearing an emerald green gown with purple borders embroidered on the hem, giving people a sense of plainness.

Not long after, the door of the attic opened, Meng Hao walked out slowly, and looked at the beautiful woman in front of him.

The woman was looking at Meng Hao, her smile remained the same, her eyes seemed to be brighter when she saw Meng Hao whether it was intentional or not.

"I don't know what the name of a friend is?" Han Bei chuckled and said, his voice was very pleasant like a lark, and it seemed to be a kind of enjoyment when it fell into his ears.

"Meng Hao." Meng Hao did not hide his name, and said calmly, the woman in front of him has a good cultivation level, and in Meng Hao's eyes, she looks like she is in the early stage of foundation establishment.

"Meng..." Han Bei was taken aback for a moment, looked carefully at Meng Hao, and suddenly smiled.

"It turned out to be Fellow Daoist Meng. Here is an agreement. After you press your fingerprints on it, I will give you a piece of Luo Di Dan. After that, if it is completed according to the requirements of this sect, I will give you a second pill." Han Bei said, when the jade hand was raised, there was an emerald green bracelet on her wrist. With a light shake, the bracelet shone brightly, and immediately a roll of parchment appeared in her hand, and it was delivered to Meng Hao.

Meng Hao's expression was normal, but he took another look at the woman's bracelet. After taking the parchment paper, he looked at it carefully, raised his thumb with his right hand, and pressed his handprint.

Han Bei kept looking at Meng Hao. Seeing that Meng Hao had finished pressing his fingerprints, Han Bei took out a palm-sized jade box and put it aside.

"Here is a Luo Di Pill, please keep it safe, Fellow Daoist Meng, this pill is the first to be taken, and should not be swallowed during the day, because its real name is Luo Yue Da Di Pill.

When swallowing the pill, drink the moonlight. Han Bei smiled, bowed to Meng Hao after speaking, and was about to leave.

"We've met." But just as Han Bei was about to leave, Meng Hao suddenly spoke.

As soon as these words came out, Han Bei was stunned for a moment and looked at Meng Hao.

"Little sister never remembers seeing fellow Daoist Meng."

"It's Meng who identified the wrong person." Meng Hao frowned, showing thoughtfulness, Han Bei smiled, nodded, turned and turned into Changhong and left until she left the mountain where Meng Hao was.

Meng Hao took the Luodi pill jade box, returned to the attic and opened it, and saw a baby's fist-sized elixir inside. The elixir was white and covered with a layer of wax, but despite this, there was still a strong medicinal fragrance, and even more aura fluctuations.

"One piece of this pill is enough for me, but this pill should not be swallowed lightly, and the authenticity needs to be tested." Meng Hao pondered for a while, put away the jade box, closed his eyes and continued to meditate.

Time passed, and soon it was night again, the moon was high outside, and the surroundings were silent, but at this moment, a figure appeared silently outside the mountain where Meng Hao was.

His eyes were gloomy, and after looking at the surrounding peaks, he chose the mountain where Meng Hao was, and in a flash, he floated towards the attic where Meng Hao was at the top of the mountain.

Almost at the moment when this figure approached the attic on the top of the mountain, Meng Hao, who was meditating cross-legged inside, raised his head, his eyes opened and closed suddenly, and a stern light flashed across.

The first update on the 3rd, Ergen really insisted on not knowing. Although there were a few chapters saved, they all broke out. I wanted to go to sleep, and I was exhausted. But don’t worry, Ergen will continue to be alive tomorrow morning!

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