I Shall Seal the Heavens

The big head is bitter in his heart, but now in order to survive, he can only show a willing look on his face, and obediently takes out a small jar from the storage bag.

The small can was only the size of a fist, with some small holes on it. After it was taken out, the wind blew through the small holes, and whimpering sounds immediately came out from these small holes. These sounds did not sound unusual. Go, this small pot is also very ordinary, and there is nothing strange in the spiritual sense.

If the big-headed monk was killed by Meng Hao and his storage bag was taken, even if Meng Hao held the small jar in his hand, there is a high possibility that he would regard it as some kind of musical instrument, and it would not be too much Care instead of ignore.

As if he was afraid that the substance would cause Meng Hao to misunderstand, the big-headed monk quickly bit his left index finger, and quickly applied nine of the dozens of small holes on the small pot, one by one according to a certain order.

It was like some kind of lock that Meng Hao didn't know, the moment it was opened by the big head, a black light erupted from the small pot, and there was obviously no wind in the surrounding area, but there was still a strange sobbing sound inside the small pot. The sound comes out.

At the same time, bursts of runes appeared on the small pot in an instant, swimming around, and a cold aura spread from the small pot in an instant.

Meng Hao took a deep breath, looked at the small pot, raised a finger with his right hand, and immediately the black pot flew towards Meng Hao, and landed in Meng Hao's palm, where he stared carefully.

Gradually, Meng Hao was a little moved. He found that the small pot at this moment and the runes on it seemed to have turned into one after another screaming souls. After staring at it, there seemed to be a faint sense of inheritance. Emerge in your own mind.

"This is a treasure I accidentally found in a ruin in my early years. This treasure was originally seen on a demon cultivator with a human body. But there were two horns on top of his head, and there was also a cracked Jade slip, I saw the jade slip once, and it shattered by itself.

The jade slip recorded the method of opening the Yinfeng Pot, which stated that the demon cultivator himself came from some kind of fourth mountain, and before he died, he left a legacy. "The big-headed monk spoke cautiously, not daring to have the slightest secret. He was also afraid that Meng Hao would not believe him.

If the big-headed monk hadn't mentioned the fourth mountain, Meng Hao might have been hesitant, but after hearing the word "fourth mountain", his eyes flashed imperceptibly.

The affairs of Nine Mountains and Seas are not known to ordinary monks. According to Meng Hao's analysis, there are absolutely very few people in this land who can know about Nine Mountains and Seas.

He remained calm, and put away the small jar. He glanced at the big-headed monk.

The big-headed monk immediately became nervous, and quickly spoke in a low voice.

"Fellow.

If the Treasure Pavilion of the three sects drags on for a long time, I can talk about it with the Odd Object Sect, but the other two sects, after knowing the death of the ancestor, I am afraid that the disciples under the sect will divide up the treasure pavilion. Do you think we hurry over? After the big head finished speaking, he looked at Meng Hao with anxiety.

At this moment, behind the two of them, hundreds of long rainbows whizzed towards them, which looked astonishing from a distance, but as they approached, Datou became more nervous.

For Meng Hao, he was completely afraid to the extreme. The anxiety at this moment came from the bottom of his heart. Even if he had a choice, he would never provoke this evil star in front of him.

Even if he was provoked, he would definitely not break through the opponent's formation, and maybe even in order to save his life, he would immediately turn against the ancestors of the other two sects.

At this moment, Meng Hao only glanced at these thoughts, and immediately felt them clearly. After pondering for a while, Meng Hao nodded.

Only then did Datou heave a sigh of relief, but he soon became anxious again. This time, he was really worried that the other two sects would be divided up in advance. Not long after, the two turned into Changhong and headed straight for Dongluo City.

A few days later, outside Dongluo City, a white snow-capped mountain radiated yellow light. This light enveloped the entire mountain. From a distance, the snow inside the mountain and the light outside made the white and yellow intertwine. It looks wonderful, but after looking at it carefully, it feels uncoordinated.

Outside the mountain, Meng Hao stood there and didn't make a move at all. The ones who made the move were the big head and the bald man who was one of the original Nine Cultivators of Moshan who had surrendered to Meng Hao. Besides them, there were hundreds of people who followed Meng Hao all the way. Cultivator, overwhelming, the roaring sound shocked all directions.

The big head worked extremely hard, his eyes were red, and he wished he could break through the light curtain immediately, and the bald man next to him did the same. The fear of Meng Hao here turned into his desire to make meritorious deeds in his heart, and the two moved in different directions. , If you want to compete, continue to develop various means.

A mere sect, under the hard work of these two people, in the siege of hundreds of monks, only persisted for about a stick of incense, and then collapsed, and the light curtain became yellow fragments. The white snow-capped mountains inside.

There was no need to kill any more. At the moment when the light curtain shattered, Hanshuizong, one of the three sects, had nearly a hundred monks, and all of them chose to surrender.

After respectfully giving away the savings and the treasure house of the sect, Meng Hao's team grew to nearly 600 people, and went to another sect.

This time the blasting speed was faster, but he encountered resistance. It was a middle-aged man with three totems on his body. This man was taller. When he chose to surrender, he made a sudden move and tried to escape after killing several disciples who took the lead in proposing surrender.

But the moment he escaped from the blockade, Meng Hao's eyes flashed coldly, he took a step forward, and appeared directly in front of the middle-aged man, raised his right hand and punched lightly.

The roaring sound was shocking in an instant, and the middle-aged man spat out a big mouthful of blood, with hatred in his eyes, but before he could continue to unleash any spells, Meng Hao punched again with his right hand, instead of crushing the man, he controlled Xiu. Because, he was so shocked that he passed out.

And the last Odd Object Sect went the smoothest, with the big head here, the Odd Object Sect didn't open the protection at all, but more than a hundred people in the sect all came out to welcome Meng Hao's arrival.

The mountain gate of the Strange Object Sect was built in a basin surrounded by mountains and forests. It was very elegant and self-contained. After Meng Hao saw it, he temporarily lived here.

A few days later, the parrots and skin jelly woke up one after another. When they saw that there were seven or eight hundred people here, the parrots were excited, flapped their wings, and started screaming sharply in the basin. The training of monks.

As for Pi Dong, he lazily and casually lay on top of anyone he liked, scorning and ridiculing him from time to time.

Meng Hao also asked the two of them about the thunder in the clear sky, but every time he opened his mouth, the parrot and Pi Dong would look around and leave Meng Hao as quickly as possible.

It wasn't until Meng Hao got angry with the parrot that the parrot felt that its dignity had been seriously challenged, and then it slipped out the words that made Meng Hao look ugly.

"What is this? The fifth master delayed the catastrophe, but there will always be some missing, anyway, it can't be killed, at most, there will be lightning falling from time to time."

After speaking, the parrot flapped its wings and left as fast as it could.

Only Meng Hao, who was frowning in the closed room that originally belonged to Datou, was left behind.

In the past half a month, the name of Patriarch Jin Guang has completely risen in this area of ​​ink soil. Although it has not spread too far, almost everyone in the nearby monks He knew the title Jin Guang Patriarch.

According to legend, Patriarch Jin Guang likes to kill monks, serves wine on the Dao platform, swallows alchemy alive, commits all kinds of crimes, and is extremely cruel. The more these names are spread, the more exaggerated they become. degree of discoloration.

A generation of ferocious cultivator Jin Guang Patriarch directly established a firm position in all directions nearby.

This made everyone feel in danger, especially ten days ago, another one of the remaining eight cultivation families of the Nine Cities Alliance was completely wiped out by the sudden attack of the Motu Palace. After the entire city changed hands overnight, Motu Palace issued an order to the entire Motu.

The person who declared Motu, from now on, Motu Palace is the only force, and even launched a lore intention to kill the other seven families in the Nine Leagues.

The battle has really started!

Chaos will follow, and when everyone is in danger, Meng Hao's power here immediately becomes a safe haven, attracting more and more monks from all around to join, including some in the alchemy state.

These things happened in half a month, and Dongluo City was almost empty, and the eyes of the Dongluo family gradually focused on the nearly thousand people here in Meng Hao, staring at them.

A few more days passed, and the name "Golden Light Sect" spread, and it became the most powerful force in the vicinity of Dongluo City, except for the Dongluo family!

In this war, Meng Hao's power has grown to nearly a thousand people, and at the same time, he has firmly established his foothold!

Meng Hao didn't know much about these things, and they were almost all the ideas of Parrot and Pi Dong. They seemed to have great interest in recruiting monks. It will be an unprecedented life experience, enough to make it proud in the next life and the next life.

As for the parrot, it is obvious that listening to the sound of a thousand people shouting at the same time to believe in the fifth master and gain eternal life will make it stretch out its hair and enjoy it very much.

I had long forgotten that for half a month, almost every few days, lightning and thunder would suddenly strike Meng Hao's retreat——

It broke out today, and Ergen knew that asking for tickets was a bit frequent this month, but I couldn't help it. This was the price of insisting on not swiping tickets.

Since Feng Tian opened the book, I have been upright and upright, and I will still insist. I don't believe it, if I don't vote, I won't be the first! ! (to be continued...) ()