I Shall Seal the Heavens

In the outside world at this moment, parrots are flying around in the sky, making sharp sounds continuously.

"Listen well, the fifth master is a fairy bird, an ancient fairy bird, who knows the sky above and knows the nine secluded worlds, there is no fifth master who doesn't know. If the fifth master is happy, he may teach you some immortal methods. Do you know the immortal methods? , come and shout with me, believe in the fifth master, and you will have eternal life, once the fifth master comes out, who will compete with you!" Just as he was speaking, the parrot landed on the top of Huang Daxian's head, with a proud expression on his face.

"You are just a bird, or a miscellaneous bird. Even if you call yourself a fairy bird, you are still a bird. How much is five? You are at most a first master!" Pi Dong's voice also followed. It came out, it was lying on top of the head of a Dzogchen monk who established the foundation, very serious. As for the monk below it, his face was pale, and he smiled wryly.

"I have taught you for several lifetimes, but you are still a guy who can only count to three. He is not qualified to talk to Master Wu!" The parrot looked at Dong Dong contemptuously in midair.

"How many can you count!" Pi Dong felt humiliated and said angrily.

"I can count to nine!" The parrot opened its eyes arrogantly, and when it said a word, Pi Dong was stunned for a moment, as if he was thinking about how big nine was, and wanted to refute, but seeing the arrogant look of the parrot, suddenly I felt that nine should be a very large number, and for a while, I felt a little inferior in my heart.

The other monks around also had strange expressions, but they dared not keep their mouth shut, saying the words that made their scalps tingle. During these days, they saw the horror of these two creatures.

That skin jelly is simply invincible. Two months ago, other nearby forces came covetously, but this skin jelly directly turned into a huge bubble, enveloping those people, and let the dozens of monks do whatever they wanted. boom. Not moving at all.

The people around were stunned, until the monks were all desperate, then Pi Dong let go, and looked at the parrot provocatively.

Can follow. When there are other forces coming nearby again. The monks here really saw it. What is madness and what is miserable.

Just because some of these monks scolded the parrot, that fluffy-looking parrot actually jumped into the hole it saw... so fast. Often in the blink of an eye, there would be a shrill scream, and almost half of the monks who came had blood holes all over their bodies, which were directly pierced by the parrot.

Some were unlucky, and flew directly from the eyes, with a shrill voice. It will still be remembered by everyone.

As for the scolding guy, the parrot threatened Pi Dong even more, and Pi Dong actually turned the unlucky guy into a hairy ape.

What follows...is the horror that makes everyone still have nightmares.

The parrot roared like lightning. Go straight to the buttocks of the hairy monk who has been turned into an ape by the skin...

The mournful scream from the monk, mixed with the parrot's viciously excited and excited smirk, made the surroundings instantly silent...

These two consecutive battles directly established this force here, and instantly became the strongest nearby, no one dared to provoke it.

Especially the arrogance of the parrot, who likes to swear at people, is also narrow-minded, and is very vengeful, and everyone knows it.

As for Huang Daxian, every time he sees the jelly and the parrot, he flatters him, and gradually other people learn it too, so this place has completely become the territory of the parrot and the jelly.

From then on, those monks shouted almost every day: "Believe in the fifth master, and you will have eternal life. Once the fifth master comes out, who will fight!"

The increase in the number of people and the expansion of the sphere of influence also led to more and more collections of immortal soil.

Meng Hao withdrew his spiritual consciousness, looked at the storage bag, and felt a little headache. There are too many people here, and Meng Hao feels that there will be more. If this goes on, no matter how many pills he has, there will still be enough. when.

After pondering for a moment, Meng Hao got up, retreated for several months, and walked out of the cave for the first time. As he walked out, Pi Dong immediately flew back. Although the parrot was reluctant, it also flew around Meng Hao's head, and those vines, They all swayed from the ground like cheers, and even those monks who had seen Meng Hao's strength with their own eyes before came to pay their respects.

This made the place somewhat chaotic, and most of the people who had never seen Meng Hao but had heard of it all looked at Meng Hao one after another.

Meng Hao glanced at the people here, frowned, and walked to the spring next to the cave to take out the water while he was thinking. Three pills flew out.

Before everyone could see the elixir clearly, Meng Hao flicked the three elixirs straight to the spring, and then Meng Hao pointed at the spring with his right hand. The water seemed to be boiling instantly, radiating high temperature, as if there was an invisible fire burning.

In just a few moments, a thick spiritual energy instantly dispersed from the spring and enveloped the surroundings, causing the expressions of the monks around to change, showing shock and excitement at the same time.

This aura is so thick that even a sip of that spring water is comparable to a pill.

"Everyone can only drink one sip of the Danquan here every day!" Meng Hao glanced at Huang Daxian, and then at the few monks who had completed the Foundation Establishment. Every one of these people trembled in their hearts when they were swept by Meng Hao's eyes. , the foundation building platform was unstable, and Meng Hao's terror and fear were strongly felt.

After bowing their heads and saying yes, Meng Hao turned around, took away the fairy soil collected during these days, returned to the cave, and began to understand this kind of fairy soil.

Until another month passed, Meng Hao was able to last for half a stick of incense, observing the strokes drawn by the villains made by the golden talisman culture in the aura emerging from the fairy land.

But according to Meng Hao's judgment, these incomplete strokes are only one of hundreds of complete runes. If you want to comprehend more, you need more immortal soil.

At the same time, he is also suppressing the possibility of producing alchemy, because once the alchemy appears, the alchemy will be completely solidified, and the road to the perfect golden alchemy will be interrupted.

Meng Hao has his own ideas about the fundamentals of alchemy, but it can only be developed after the golden alchemy is perfected. He believes that after the alchemy is formed perfectly, his combat power will once again increase by leaps and bounds.

On this day, after Meng Hao finished his comprehension, he rested for a while, and used Fengzheng Technique again. During these days, he practiced these two supernatural powers at intervals, but every time he unfolded Fengzhengjutsu. Won't go near that rocky area.

The more this technique is developed, the deeper Meng Hao's understanding will be, and he can easily grasp the details. Consciousness merged with demon energy. Gather an avatar.

As Meng Hao put his right hand on the ground, the feeling of overlapping all around appeared again. Meng Hao's spiritual consciousness instantly merged with the aura emerging from all directions, and then dispersed violently. Now he has been able to do it, covering a radius of six hundred miles. This level of spiritual consciousness already belongs to the level of the late stage of alchemy.

More than a thousand miles away, only Nascent Soul is the old monster.

Meng Hao's spiritual consciousness merged with the monster energy, and when it dissipated, he could feel that he had an invisible body outside the cave, and this body could be within six hundred miles. A consciousness arises anywhere.

He saw that the number of monks outside the cave had increased to seventy or eighty. These people were all cultivating independently, and their daily task was to go out no matter what method they used. Retrieve Ziqing Immortal Soil, accumulatively increase the number of days to obtain Danquan.

Meng Hao glanced at it and ignored it, but immersed himself in this state, walking between heaven and earth, experiencing the existence and use of that strange aura.

Unknowingly, half an hour has passed. According to Meng Hao's experience, the avatar formed by Feng Zhengshu can only exist for a little more than half an hour. Yes, this avatar of Meng Hao turned his head suddenly, and when he looked into the distance, his eyes suddenly shrank, but his expression was not panic, but calm.

What Meng Hao looked at was the rocky place. At this moment, there was a black mist that dispersed and formed a huge figure of an old man.

Compared with Meng Hao, the old man was like a giant, staring at Meng Hao.

The lower body of this old man is completely covered in black mist, and the upper body is covered with a black robe. His white hair is fluttering, his eyes are like lightning, and his expression is vicissitudes. Silk's voice.

"The junior has met the senior." Meng Hao cupped his fists and bowed.

"The old man has observed you several times, and answer me, why do you have the Ji family's causal line on your body!" The old man stared at Meng Hao for a long time, and then he spoke bluntly.

"This matter has nothing to do with seniors." Meng Hao frowned and said lightly.

"En?" The old man's eyes were sharp for an instant, and his aura roared for an instant. At this instant, the whole person seemed to be like the power of the sky, and the black mist was billowing, as if it was about to rise into the sky. Xiang Meng Hao let out a ferocious roar while spitting out the core.

Even at this moment, in front of the old man, hundreds of huge black python phantoms appeared, like the projections of those small snakes. After appearing, they spread in all directions, looking earth-shattering.

Naturally outsiders could not see this scene, Meng Hao's expression remained calm.

"When you came here last time, you saw that the old man was suppressed and sealed, so you have no fear..." The old man looked at Meng Hao, and slowly let out a voice. His voice echoed in all directions, like thunder, making the sky dark.

"That's right." Meng Hao said lightly.

The old man stared at Meng Hao for a while, then suddenly burst out laughing.

"That's right, you have the karma line of the Ji family on your body, and you are destined to escape the karma of the Ji family in this life. As long as you have realized the cultivation of the ninth mountain and sea origin, it will be hunted by the Ji family.

You are still young, but you can feel the origin of the Ninth Mountain and Sea. It seems that there must be a good way of inheritance, but this road... is destined to compete with the Ji clan. The old man will see how far you can go. The old man's laughter echoed, and he took a deep look at Meng Hao. When he turned around, the black mist dissipated quickly.

Meng Hao was a little confused when he heard the old man's words. Seeing that the other party was about to disappear, Fu Ling suddenly opened his mouth as if his heart had come to him.

"What is the origin of the ninth mountain and sea? Why did the Ji family hunt for it?"

"There are nine mountains in the vastness, and each mountain has four stars. The sun and the moon revolve around the mountains and seas. One mountain and one sea have their own source. There is no master, and the immortals will fight for it!"

"Master Li has two battle immortals, the left one is the strongest, and he changed his surname. Li's prefix was covered with sky, and he called himself Ji. From then on, Ji Zu occupied the Heavenly Palace, hunted vicissitudes, changed the four-star sky, and sealed ten thousand immortals into a platform..."

"The Tribulation of Mountains and Seas, the War of the Stars, the Fall of the Immortal Way, the Mang Cang crying, and all living beings looking up, what they see is no longer the starry sky, but Ji Tian!" The old man's voice was shrill, laughing like a maniac, and gradually dispersed.

Meng Hao was stunned in mid-air, his mind was roaring, and what echoed was the voice of the other party, who was singing like a song, laughing sadly.

-------------

The origin of the surname Ji, the Li prefix is ​​covered with sky, I hope everyone will like it, please ask brothers and sisters for a monthly ticket, thank you, thank you. ()