I Shall Seal the Heavens

Liming...Meng Hao opened his eyes, looked at them, and quickly closed them.

"Bosom friend, I have been talking to myself for several lifetimes, don't I know that talking to myself is meaningless, don't I know that many people hate me, and even call me Ji Yan..."

"Yeah, since I came to Yijianzong, I have never discussed it like today."

"Come on, we've finished talking about the sun at noon, now we're going to talk about the afternoon..."

Early in the morning... the sun was shining like in the attic, Meng Hao opened his eyes again, stared blankly at Chen Fan and Pi Dong, sighed, and continued to meditate with his eyes closed.

"Let me tell you, I hate the afternoon the most. I still remember the afternoon in that era, when I..."

"You're right, in fact, I am the same, but unfortunately every time this time, I can only grit my teeth..."

A few more hours passed, and it was already noon. Meng Hao opened his eyes again, but soon, he smiled wryly and had to close them again.

Chen Fan and Pi Dong had been talking for a whole night, and now they have been talking for a whole morning, but this person and one bird are not at all tired, on the contrary, they are more and more refreshed.

Meng Hao suddenly admired Senior Brother Chen very much. He felt that Senior Brother Chen and this damn skin jelly were a perfect match...

Meng Hao was silent, wanting to get up, but worried about disturbing Chen Fan and Pi Dong, in case they pulled him in, thinking of the consequences of this matter, Meng Hao took a breath, quickly closed his eyes and pretended he didn't hear anything.

Gradually, the sun is setting outside...

"I like the sunset the most. Every time I see the sunset, I think of a year when I was a little skin jelly, I..."

"The setting sun is infinite. You don't know. It's very hard to practice every day. By the way, I have collected more than a thousand different legends about the setting sun over the years. I just want to talk to you today. Come on, let me tell you the first legend..."

After the sunset, dusk has passed, and in a blink of an eye there is the night sky again. This person and bird have been chattering for a day and a night, and they are still talking at this moment, as if they are tireless, until it is midnight again. Chen Fan couldn't take it anymore.

"That. How about we rest first?"

"Hold on. It's rare to talk so happily. We haven't discussed life yet. Life, that's a brilliant flower. By the way, let's talk about life before,

I should also talk about the moonlight..."

"This...well, anyway, I have more than 3,000 legends about Moonlight..."

"Huh? I have it too. I have more than 10,000. Tell me first, and I'll talk about it later."

Meng Hao was about to collapse, his eyes were bloodshot. At this moment, my breathing was short of breath, and it took me a long time to manage to calm down, so I continued to meditate.

The night gradually passed, and it was quiet outside, but inside the house. The conversation between one person and one bird has reached the peak. When the morning light appeared again, Chen Fan's face was haggard, and bloodshot eyes appeared in his eyes.

"Let's rest...I...I have something to do today..."

"Don't, I haven't finished talking, we haven't finished discussing life yet, I just talked about the nine thousandth legend about moonlight, let's continue."

Morning passed, noon came, time went by, and when the sun came out again, Chen Fan's expression was already dull. He stared blankly at the talking parrot in front of him, and his eyes slowly showed admiration.

"Finally finished talking about the foreplay. Now, we can talk about life. Hey... It's getting dark outside. I suddenly remembered that when we talked about the sunset, I had forgotten more than 30,000 legends. No, no, it's a rare opportunity. I want to finish it..." The parrot turned into a skin jelly opened his mouth in surprise, coughed a few times, and started talking again.

"I... I really have something else to do..." Chen Fan hesitated for a while, and after listening for another hour, with his concentration and nagging, he could no longer bear it, and stood up abruptly at this moment.

When he stood up, his body shook a bit, and he took a few steps back with a pale complexion. At this moment, Meng Hao also opened his eyes and looked at Chen Fan in admiration. They have been talking for two days and two nights...

"Junior brother, I have something to do here, I'll go first, that... I'll come to you in a few days..." Chen Fan's face was pale, his head was dizzy at the moment, when he looked at Pi Dong, he was no longer admiring, but frightened.

He always thought that he could speak very well, but it was not until these few days that he suddenly realized that there are birds beyond people, and birds beyond the sky! ! At this moment, without waiting for Meng Hao to speak, Chen Fan quickly pushed open the door of the house, as if running for his life.

"Senior brother, I think you are destined to be with this spiritual parrot that can speak people's words and its eyes are full of wisdom. You can take it away..." Meng Hao said hastily.

As soon as the words came out, Chen Fan, who had just walked out of the house, almost staggered, his complexion changed instantly, and without hesitation, his body quickly turned into a long rainbow, and went away in an instant.

"Good man, you, Senior Brother Chen, are my bosom friend. He is one of the few good people who can talk to me for such a long time.

Hey, I haven't discussed life with him yet. "The parrot transformed from skin jelly became emotional there.

Meng Hao's scalp tingled when he heard that, even Senior Brother Chen could feel that way. It can be seen that the fighting strength of this skin jelly is absolutely rare in the world.

"It's a pity that I haven't said enough. I just became interested, so this is the end?" The parrot turned into a skin jelly chattered dissatisfiedly, and flapped its wings and flew to Meng Hao's shoulder.

"You can talk to me, I'm lonely..."

Meng Hao's face was pale, he took a deep breath, forced a smile on his face, and his mind was full of thoughts.

"I think you forgot someone."

"Who, who, who? Who did I forget, why don't I remember who I forgot?" The parrot that turned into jelly didn't waste the slightest chance to speak, as long as he seized it, he would definitely speak thoroughly.

"Forget about the old man in the mask, you haven't taught him to return from the evil path." Meng Hao said hastily.

"Huh? That's right, that old man is a very good old man. You're right. I'll go find him." The parrot transformed into a skin jelly perked up immediately, and with a sway, it went straight to Meng Hao's Qiankun bag and disappeared in an instant.

Faintly, Meng Hao heard the moment when the bloody mask was opened, and the moment when the skin jelly flew in, the Li family patriarch's terrified shriek came out, a trembling scream that Meng Hao had never heard from the always stubborn opponent.

Only then did Meng Hao let out a long breath, sat on the ground with a wry smile, stared blankly at the moonlight outside the window, and sighed, he couldn't imagine his future life. How terrible it would be to have such a skin frozen by my side all day long.

"There must be something that can restrain it, this damn skin jelly..." Meng Hao gritted his teeth, his eyes flashed, and a sharp light suddenly appeared.

"Its old enemy... the bronze mirror... the parrot..." Meng Hao's eyes became more and more bright, and his desire to form an alchemy was unprecedentedly strong at this moment.

Time passed, three days passed, and Chen Fan did not show up for these three days. Apparently he was afraid of the skin jelly around Meng Hao. Don't dare to come again. Worried about the parrot turned into jelly, I continued to discuss life with him.

It wasn't until the morning of the fourth day that Chen Fan came here slowly, just as he opened the door of the house. Immediately stepped back a few steps, saw that the parrot was not on Meng Hao's shoulder, and looked at the house again, and was barely relieved.

Meng Hao could only smile wryly, what else could he say...

"That...little junior brother, it...isn't it there?" Chen Fan hesitated outside the house, and spoke with a nervous mind.

"Probably not here..." Meng Hao got up and walked out of the house.

until now. Chen Fan breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at Meng Hao with a wry smile.

"Little brother, the parrot next to you, I really... admire, admire. Let's not talk about it. In a few days, it will be the date of the Song Family Banquet. I have already arranged it. When the time comes, we will teleport it there together.

Today I will accompany you for a walk in Yijianzong, so you can get acquainted with it. After all, after returning from the Song family, this is your sect. "Chen Fan pulled Meng Hao out of the yard.

Meng Hao looked calm, but the map of the Southern Territory had already appeared in his mind. The place where the Song family was located was very close to Zi Yunzong, not far away. As for this sword sect, Meng Hao has come up with an idea after contemplating for the past few days. He does not intend to use the relationship of Senior Brother Chen to join the sword sect.

He still tends to think of a way, change his face and join the Ziyun sect, secretly learn the purple energy from the east, secretly learn the art of alchemy, and find a way to detoxify the alchemy master.

As for One Sword Sect, even with Chen Fan's master, Meng Hao doesn't think that this huge sect will detoxify himself because of Chen Fan's presence. After all, what is needed is not the Nascent Soul cultivator, but Zhan Ling!

Meng Hao saw this matter thoroughly, but Chen Fan's enthusiasm was difficult to dissipate, and it was inconvenient for Meng Hao to speak directly. As for the Song family, although Meng Hao also wanted to see it, but he was worried about the Qingluo Sect, so he was still hesitating whether to go or not.

"I have to find a way to contact Han Bei...to find out about Qing Luozong from her." Meng Hao touched the storage bag while thinking, with a sneer at the corner of his mouth. In his storage bag, there is a jade slip, which is something he can use to check and balance Han Bei.

At this moment, as Chen Fan walked through this sword sect, the attic was filled with water rushing all the way, which made the place look domineering on the outside, but also elegant on the inside.

The two chatted along the way, and gradually at noon, they passed by a ring-shaped building, where there were hundreds of Yijianzong disciples, all of whom were watching excitedly.

"This is the fighting field. It is a place where the disciples of the One Sword Sect compete with each other. It can be injured or not killed. If there is any violation, it will be severely punished." Chen Fan looked at the fighting field and explained to Meng Hao.

Meng Hao took a few glances, and when he was about to leave, Chen Fan frowned. At the same time, a gloomy voice suddenly came out.

"In the martial arts arena, Hakkas are allowed to enter and compete with disciples of this sect. Today, Mr. Li enters the arena and invites this Hakka monk who is not a disciple of this sect. Do you... dare to fight with Mr. Li?" While speaking, I saw in the crowd, the middle-aged man surnamed Li who wanted to teach Meng Hao several times.

"Or are you just a trash who just hides behind others and doesn't dare to fight at all? It's fine if you don't dare to fight. If you see Li in the future, you have to stay away!" The voice of the middle-aged Li surnamed reverberated, causing the people around to look at Meng Hao and Chen Fan instantly.

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In the third watch, the honor of the Demon Army, the glory of the Immortal Rebellion, and now Fengtian's first monthly ticket competition, what is the glory, what is the glory, ask for a monthly ticket! ! ! Don't let Ergen shout alone, don't let Ergen explode alone, I stand in front of me trying to seal the sky, the fight can be seen, ask for a monthly ticket! ! ()