I Shall Seal the Heavens

Meng Hao didn't want to go, but the order had already been sent, and he couldn't find a reason to refuse, especially... In the past six months, he owed the Zongmen a record amount of elixir. Although these debts were not due to be repaid immediately, the Zongmen remembered everything, and sooner or later he would refine these elixirs and hand them over.

Otherwise, Meng Hao would be restricted if he wanted to obtain medicinal herbs, and this time he went out to refine alchemy for Qingluozong. In addition to completing the experience, he also had additional gains, which could greatly reduce his debt to the sect.

"As Fang Mu, it's okay to go to Qingluozong..." Meng Hao pondered for a moment, his eyes showed determination, and the moment he decided to go to Qingluozong, the figure of Senior Sister Xu appeared in his mind.

There is also Han Bei, and that Taoist Zhou Jie, and a series of past events with Qing Luozong.

"This time, I am traveling in the southern region as the master of Ziyun Sect Master Fudanshi." Meng Hao smiled, got up and flicked his sleeves, and after sorting out the things he needed, he walked out of the cave with Ling Jian.

After a few days.

"Master Zhou, Master Fang, this is the Qingluo fruit that our Qingluo Sect abounds in. Each piece is like fine wine, and only the elders of the sect can enjoy it on weekdays."

Outside the Purple Fortune Sect, a huge boat was roaring towards the distant sky. The boat was blue in color, and its speed was as fast as traveling through nothingness. There were dozens of Qingluo Sect disciples in it, all of whom were well-cultivated, and they were all in the foundation-building realm.

There is also a monk of alchemy, who is the alchemist who Qingluozong invited the alchemist of Ziyunzong this time. He is sitting in the middle of the boat at the moment, smiling, hiding thoughtful thoughts, looking at an old man in black robe with purple glow, white hair, like a bone fairy, beside this old man, there is a young man with fair complexion and extraordinary handsomeness.

The old man looked calm. Faintly dignified, with a cultivation base in the late stage of Foundation Establishment, it is the main stove with the surname Zhou who had a dispute with Meng Hao in the valley a month ago.

There was a faint fragrance of alchemy wafting from the body of the young man beside him, he didn't look like a monk, but a scholar. Naturally it was Meng Hao.

The Qingluo Sect here is except for the monk who formed the alchemy. There is another person to accompany him, this is a young man in his early thirties, wearing a blue robe. It seemed that he had a calm and profound background. He was taciturn and sat there without saying a word. When Meng Hao saw this person for the first time in Ziyunzong a few days ago, he was also taken aback.

He is Zhou Jie!

Daozi of the Qing Luo Sect!

There was a peak battle with Meng Hao back then, although Zhou Jie lost in that battle. But Meng Hao respected his uprightness and did not kill him.

I haven't seen you in five years now,

But Meng Hao always felt that Zhou Jie seemed to be a little different from five years ago, but there was something weird about it. Meng Hao couldn't see it for the time being.

These thoughts are all in Meng Hao's heart, and his expression will not show the slightest. Hearing that the monk who formed the alchemy opened his mouth, before Meng Hao could say anything, Elder Zhou immediately stretched out his right hand. Pick up a green fruit.

"This fruit is not bad, it should be the first choice to be used as medicine, and I won't be reckless." Zhou Lao said calmly, and after finishing speaking, he did not forget to glance at Meng Hao.

Meng Hao didn't say a word, and put the green fruit into the storage bag with a smile. But he sighed inwardly, he never expected that this time when he went to Qing Luozong, it would be the old man Zhou together, and it had been decided in the sect that old Zhou would be responsible for explaining the way of alchemy, while Meng Hao would be in charge of alchemy.

In the past few days on the same boat, Zhou Lao has never had a good face towards Meng Hao this week, and even the members of the Qingluo Sect have seen the clues.

"This Zhou Dekun's main furnace is very famous, with older qualifications, and is also a top-level existence among the main furnaces. Having this old age to go to Qingluozong shows the respect Ziyunzong has for Qingluozong.

But this Fang Mu... I have also inquired about this person, he became the main furnace by a coincidence half a year ago, in fact he is just an alchemist. "The alchemy cultivator smiled on his face, but he was clear in his heart. Naturally, he would not show his contempt for Meng Hao, but he obviously respected Elder Zhou more.

"If Master Zhou likes it, when we arrive at the Qing Luo Sect, we will invite the suzerain to give the two masters enough Qing Luo fruit." The alchemy cultivator of the Qing Luo Sect laughed and said kindly.

Zhou Jie was next to him, and he was very silent from the beginning to the end, which was somewhat similar to Meng Hao at this moment. Meng Hao didn't bother to talk, and he was very happy to have to negotiate that week.

The four sat here, and the two talked to each other with joyful expressions. Elder Zhou was even more proud, secretly thinking that this time he went out, he must let you, a kid, know how powerful this old man is.

Time passed, although the boat was fast, it also used the teleportation array many times. A few days later, it saw the Hundred Thousand Mountains of Qing Luozong in the distance.

In the past few days, Meng Hao spent most of his time in seclusion, and outsiders did not dare to disturb him. Almost all the disciples of Qingluo Sect were respectful and polite when they saw Meng Hao.

As for Elder Zhou, he was the complete opposite of Meng Hao's quietness, very majestic, and when he was with the alchemy cultivator, he talked even louder, as if he knew everything about alchemy.

Meng Hao didn't feel disgusted with this, and he didn't care that Mr. Zhou didn't want to see him, because even if Mr. Zhou didn't want to see Meng Hao anymore, he still didn't dare to sneer at him like he did back then, and he was afraid of Meng Hao's debate.

This was the first time Meng Hao faced an outsider as an alchemist. Feeling the respect from the other party and the respect for the identity of an alchemist, Meng Hao once again felt that his decision to join the Purple Fortune Sect was correct.

For example, right now, if the people here knew that he was the Meng Hao back then, they would immediately be murderous, but now, it was such a joke that made Meng Hao somewhat emotional.

"At this moment, I am truly integrated into the Southern Territory, and the me five years ago, in the eyes of the Southern Territory cultivators, is just an outsider." Meng Hao thoughtfully, standing at the head of the boat, looking at the Qing Luozong that was getting closer and closer in the distance.

As far as the eyes can see, one hundred thousand mountains are in sight, majestic and endless, and the green smoke from the incense burner in the distance rises straight to the sky, and the entire land of Qingluozong reveals an indescribable momentum.

This aura followed the ups and downs of the mountains, followed the blue smoke, and followed the arrogance from the bottom of the expressions of the disciples of the Qingluo Sect on the boat, which was completely revealed.

At this moment, Elder Zhou came to the bow of the boat accompanied by the alchemy cultivator, and when he saw Meng Hao here, he snorted, but after all, the two belonged to the same clan, so it was fine if they were not pleasing to the eye inside the sect, but outside the sect, it couldn't be too obvious, he knew this, so he just hummed at the moment, but didn't say much, and stood with Meng Hao, looking at Qing Luozong.

This is not the first time Meng Hao came to Qingluozong to help, but the treatment is different from before. The first time he came, he also came to help, but this second time, Meng Hao's boat was almost approaching the Hundred Thousand Mountains, and the Qingluozong directly echoed bursts of bells.

The six bells struck a hundred thousand mountains, shaking hundreds of thousands of disciples of the Qing Luo Sect, causing everyone to raise their heads at this moment, looking one after another, even if they didn't see anything, they were still inquiring.

Finally got the answer, Ziyun Sect Master Lu Danshi was invited by Qingluo Sect, and he is at the mountain gate at the moment.

Meng Hao even saw dozens of long rainbows roaring from the Qingluo Sect first, and behind these dozens of people followed hundreds of disciples, all of whom were core disciples of the Qingluo Sect.

Among them, Han Bei, who was among them, was staring at Meng Hao with his beautiful eyes at the moment with curiosity. As for Senior Sister Xu, Meng Hao remembered that the other party had become a core disciple of the Qingluo Sect from the news he had inquired about, but he hadn't seen it among these people.

"Welcome Master Zhou and Master Fang to my Qingluo Sect, old man Ziluo!" The laughter echoed, and the hearty meaning was contained in it, but I saw that the dozens of people who flew here were all alchemy cultivators, and there was one person whose cultivation level was Nascent Soul!

This Nascent Soul cultivator Meng Hao is no stranger to him, he is... Zi Luo Patriarch!

And it was this ancestor Zi Luo who spoke at the moment!

Enemies meeting should have been a moment of jealousy and murderous intent, but now the ancestor Zi Luo was all smiles, not proud of Yuan Ying's cultivation, on the contrary, there was a lot of respect for the alchemist in his expression.

Meng Hao's expression was serious immediately, and he walked a few steps quickly with respect. Elder Zhou was even faster, and the two stepped forward almost at the same time, clasping fists at Patriarch Zi Luo.

The Qing Luo Sect dispatched Nascent Soul monks to welcome them. This kind of standard was extremely high, and Meng Hao and Zhou Lao represented the Zi Yun Sect, so they should not be disrespectful.

"Master Zhou is at the peak of the master furnace, and the purple furnace is just around the corner. It is really glorious to be able to visit our Qing Luozong." Zi Luo Patriarch laughed, smiled at Zhou Lao, and then glanced at Meng Hao.

"Master Fang is the youngest Master Furnace of Ziyun Sect. His name has been spread all over the Southern Region. I have heard about it for a long time. When I saw him today, he is indeed an outstanding man." Zi Luo's words were very decent. Although he cared more about Elder Zhou in his heart, he didn't want Meng Hao to feel slighted here. At this moment, the alchemy cultivators around him also smiled and clasped fists at Meng Hao and Elder Zhou.

After some conversation, there was an alchemy cultivator here, who summoned those core disciples with a smile, and introduced them to Meng Hao and Elder Zhou one by one. Facing these core disciples of the Qing Luo Sect, Meng Hao nodded slowly with a smile on his face.

"Meet Master Zhou, Master Fang!"

"I've seen Master Zhou and Master Fang." Even though these core disciples usually have arrogance when facing the cultivation of other sects, but now when they see Meng Hao, they all look respectful.

As for being called a master, it is naturally a respectful title, not Meng Hao and Zhou Lao, they are really masters.

Elder Zhou smiled. When facing these core disciples of the Qing Luo Sect, at his age, he only needed to nod. But when he found out that Meng Hao was doing the same, he immediately felt displeased again.

When Han Bei was introduced, Meng Hao looked at it with a smile. He hadn't seen Han Bei for five years, but he was even brighter and more attractive. His body was bumpy and his face was pretty and colorful. Standing there, it seemed that he could make the rainbow pale and become the only beauty in the world.

"Han Bei pays homage to Master Zhou and Master Fang." Han Bei spoke softly, his voice was soft, and it seemed to tickle his heart when he heard it.

Meng Hao nodded with a smile, and when he was about to look at the next person, suddenly there was a buzzing sound in his mind, the voice of the ancient jade that had not appeared in his mind for a long time, unexpectedly appeared again.

"The remnant soul seizes the body, and wants to return from rebirth. With this technique, the demon under the dome will be extinguished. When ashes fly, the sun of July will not be seen if sealed, and the blood of the demon master will be melted with the help!" ()