I Shall Seal the Heavens

In the early morning of the next day, Chuyang raised his head and landed on Qingying Peak. The mountains were full of emerald green, not to mention the singing of birds and the fragrance of flowers, but the green grass and green grass made Meng Hao, who was standing on the jumping platform on the second floor, look at the sky and the earth, at the mountains, and at the greenery all over his eyes, and his spirit was also lifted.

The mountains are undulating, emerald green like clothes, the early sun is soft, and the rays of light shine on the earth, falling on Meng Hao's black robe, showing a purple color, making people unable to tell whether it is black or purple.

In the mountain wind, the long hair fluttered, making Meng Hao feel as if he wanted to go with the wind at this moment. Staring into the distance, his pupils revealed a purple light.

That is the embodiment of Ziqi Donglai Gongfa, which is the same color as the six perfect Taoist platforms in his body.

After a long time, Meng Hao took a deep breath, walked out of the attic, and walked on the mountain path of Qingying Peak. Along the way, he met some disciples of the Qingluo Sect. These disciples had obviously been confessed by the sect long ago. When he saw Meng Hao, he immediately cupped his fists and bowed.

Meng Hao smiled, clasped his fists from time to time, and walked all the way.

Until I got off Qingying Peak, among the hundred mountains of Qingluozong, it was an area that non-core disciples of Qingluozong could not enter, so I walked casually.

Looking at the disciples of the Qingluo Sect and the buildings of the Qingluo Sect, especially the huge incense burner of the Qingluo Sect in the distance, Meng Hao felt quite emotional. Before joining the Purple Fortune Sect, he never imagined that one day he would be able to enjoy such a leisurely viewing in the Qingluo Sect.

"Fortunately, Skin Jelly has already shed its skin. Otherwise, if I shed my skin here, my identity will be revealed immediately." Meng Hao walked through the building halls, stopped at the edge of a square, and looked at dozens of Qing Luozong disciples sitting cross-legged around the square. Han Bei is also in it.

The old man who was preaching in the middle was slowly talking about the scriptures of Qing Luozong's techniques. Meng Hao had seen this old man before, and he was one of the alchemy monks who followed Zi Luo Patriarch yesterday.

"The method of Qingluo is actually the meaning of Qingming. The teaching of Luotian, Ming represents the soul of the nine lands, and Luo represents the mind of the nine heavens. Therefore, the Qingluo Sect regards the method of darkness as the killing method and the mind of heaven as the god. When you practice, you should remember the teaching scriptures and practice in the future. All the way to the blue sky." The old man spoke lightly. When the voice spread around, he also saw Meng Hao not far away.

Nod slightly. The old man recognized Meng Hao's identity, didn't say much, just glanced at the crowd around him, and finally landed on Han Bei, motioned slightly, Han Bei sighed secretly, got up and walked towards where Meng Hao was.

The old man looked as usual, and continued to explain the sect's scriptures, as for outsiders to listen, if it was someone else. Absolutely not, it's just that Meng Hao's identity is an invited alchemist. It was not easy to forcefully drive them away, so he motioned for Han Bei to ask him to leave.

Despite Han Bei's reluctance,

But there was no reason to refuse this matter. When she walked towards Meng Hao, she couldn't see the slightest inner thoughts on her expression. On the contrary, after approaching, a beautiful smile bloomed.

"Master Fang woke up so early, why don't you let my little sister take you to watch it in my Qingluo Sect?" Han Bei smiled like a flower, and his voice was soft and pleasant.

"It's an honor for Fang to be accompanied by red sleeves." Meng Hao smiled slightly, knowing that he was here, and after listening to the lectures of the sect that he shouldn't have listened to, he glanced at Han Bei and nodded happily.

The two gradually went away.

"Master Fang is an elegant person, and my younger sister can't be called a red sleeve." The two walked far away from the square, and when they were walking in the Qingluo Sect, Han Bei smiled softly, her eyes were bright, and the sun was shining, and her blue skirt made her seem to be the most eye-catching flower here.

Han Bei was originally very beautiful, but his smile was even more beautiful at this moment, but this beautiful flower, in Meng Hao's eyes, was a rose flower full of poisonous thorns. Meng Hao will never forget the tenderness of Xie Lang one bite at a time in Qingluo Zongfu Land back then.

Hearing Han Bei's words, Meng Hao smiled, did not speak, but looked Han Bei up and down.

"Master Fang is still thinking about where I hope to be. Have you ever met my little girl?" Han Bei chuckled, but there was a hint of nervousness caused by Meng Hao's sizing up in his eyes. She thought Meng Hao couldn't see it, but in fact, with Meng Hao's understanding of Han Bei, he could see the nervousness at a glance.

This immediately made Meng Hao active in his heart. Based on his understanding of Han Bei, it seemed that this woman was rarely nervous. Meng Hao thought of the scene of seeing Han Bei outside the mountain gate.

"I made Fellow Daoist Han laugh, but I'm really interested in Fellow Daoist Han." Meng Hao smiled and looked at Han Bei with a gleam of interest in his eyes.

This light fell into Han Bei's eyes and made her feel tense. The person in front of her had been a little uneasy since she stepped into the sect. The tension became more intense at this moment, but she was very scheming and didn't show much. Instead, she frowned and smiled.

"Master Fang's words made my younger sister equally honored, but my younger sister is very puzzled. How did you become interested in me?" Han Bei blinked, walked forward, and said with a smile.

"Han's surname is a bit special." Meng Hao said slowly. As he walked forward, he looked at Chuyang gradually rising in the distant sky.

As soon as the words came out, Han Bei looked as usual and said with a smile.

"What's so special about it?"

"One of the nine ancient surnames is something special." Meng Hao looked calm, but Han Bei frowned at these words, but Meng Hao clearly felt that the woman seemed to be relieved, and the frowning was just a cover-up.

This scene moved Meng Hao's heart, and he felt that something was wrong.

"Little sister's ancestor is indeed one of the nine ancient surnames." Han Bei stared at Meng Hao.

At this moment, the two of them stayed outside a mountain forest. The mountain forest was verdant and green. The wind blowing here made the leaves rustling, and there was the sound of running water not far away.

In such a beautiful environment, Meng Hao didn't speak, he looked at Han Bei, and Han Bei also looked at him.

After a long while, Meng Hao smiled, turned his head to look at the emerald green forest in front of him, walked to the side of the flowing water not far away, watched the stream go east, looked at the fish and river stones in it, deep in his eyes, revealing deep thought.

"This woman is a little abnormal. Why she gets nervous when she sees me has nothing to do with Fang Mu, and she doesn't know that I am Meng Hao, so it has something to do with... Dandong's lineage!" While Meng Hao was thinking, Han Bei's expression remained the same, and he stood beside Meng Hao. After a stick of incense passed, she suddenly patted the storage bag and took out a glowing jade slip.

"This place is quiet. If Master Fang likes it, you can stay for a while. Younger sister still has some things to deal with here. Don't disturb Master Fang's meditation. This jade slip contains a map of the Qingluo Sect. Master Fang can look at it by himself. Younger sister, I will take my leave here." Han Bei said, smiling and took out another jade slip and put it next to him. He turned around, stepped into the air, and was about to leave.

Meng Hao raised his head abruptly.

"An old man from Dandong, let me say hello to your Han family, what happened back then..." Meng Hao spoke slowly and meaningfully, but these words were ambiguous, and he could explain them in any way.

But falling into Han Bei's ears made her mind shake violently. Her eyes, which were facing away from Meng Hao, shrank instantly, but her body did not show any abnormality. Instead, she turned her head and looked at Meng Hao with a surprised expression.

"Master Fang's words, little sister can't hear clearly." Han Bei blinked and looked at Meng Hao with a dazed expression, as if he was thinking about who the old man Meng Hao said was.

But if she didn't have such an expression, Meng Hao would have guessed that there was something wrong with Han Bei, but as soon as this expression came out, Meng Hao's heart was instantly determined.

This Han Bei did indeed have some problems, because Meng Hao knew about this Han Bei, if this person was not nervous, then this time he would definitely use this topic to draw out Meng Hao's words here, how could he have the current expression.

"It should be that Fang has identified the wrong person." Meng Hao smiled, and simply stopped talking. He still hasn't figured out what the secret about this Han Bei he has inadvertently discovered.

After seeing Meng Hao's words, there was only a subtle smile and no words. Han Bei looked as usual, bowed and bowed while chuckling, turned and left. It wasn't until she walked a long way that her complexion paled instantly, and a hint of nervousness appeared in her eyes.

"Dandong lineage..." Han Bei was silent and left quickly.

Meng Hao looked at Han Bei's figure in the distance until the other party disappeared completely, his eyes showed a light of thought.

This Han Bei was a little strange when Meng Hao stepped into the Qingluo Sect, as if he was nervous that he didn't want outsiders to notice, but now it made Meng Hao faintly feel that he had broken into a secret.

But after thinking for a long time, Meng Hao couldn't figure out the relationship between Han Bei and the Dandong lineage. While thinking, Meng Hao picked up the jade slip, swept his spiritual sense, and suddenly the map of the mountains in the Qingluo Sect appeared in his mind.

There are some positions inside which are marked with forbidden runes. After a while, Meng Hao raised his head and walked over.

Walking alone in the Qingluo Sect all the way, until it was almost noon, Meng Hao saw Qingying Peak from a distance, and when he was about to go back, his eyes suddenly shrank, and he turned and looked into the distance.

Almost at the moment when Meng Hao turned around, a shrill roar broke the calmness of Qing Luozong. In Meng Hao's eyes, he immediately saw the foot of the mountain not far away. When the roar came out, the ground shook, and a monk with disheveled hair and eyes showing madness and bewilderment rushed out from there.

"Kill me, kill me!!" He raised his head to the sky and roared, his voice vibrating all around. When he rushed out at this moment, several rainbows in the Qingluo Sect roared away, heading straight for this figure.

Meng Hao's eyes contracted, and he recognized at a glance that this monk was actually Zhou Jie, the Daoist of the Qingluo Sect who came back from the Ziyun Sect!

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