I Shall Seal the Heavens

"Master Meng, I'm Yan Song..." In Meng Hao's consciousness, such a voice came from an area outside the city.

"Fellow Daoist Meng, after the farewell that day, Yan recalled many times, and felt more and more that something was wrong with Zhou Dekun, alas... Now that Zhou Dekun has been sent to the West Desert, Yan has no chance to prove it.

Fellow Daoist Meng, this time Yan came here just to find you. This body is not Yan's real body, but a ray of consciousness. "

"Fellow Daoist's alchemy, Yan admires it. This is not the time for a long talk, so Yan will only say a few more words. With the alchemy of fellow daoist, I have heard of Zhanling Pill!"

"If a fellow Taoist is interested in this alchemy, after three days the moon will fall in the east of the city, Yan is willing to have a long talk with fellow Taoist."

The voice said here, then suddenly disappeared, and Meng Hao's eyes flickered. At this moment, the screams outside the city continued to spread, and when they gradually disappeared, only a few monks escaped desperately outside the entire city with secret methods, and the others all became mummies.

At the same time, Meng Hao's consciousness also dissipated from the main pole of the thorns, and there was only a faint connection. The thorns that permeated the city gradually shrank and spread around the city. The main pole , it is very conspicuous.

At this moment, there was a whimpering horn, and the first wave of invasion from Motu and Ximo had to retreat until now, but this war is not over. Although the number of monks from Motu and Ximo is small, they can be far away. It can be seen from a distance that there are thousands of long rainbows roaring between the sky and the earth.

The sky at this moment was no longer late at night, but early morning, and fatigue spread throughout the city. In this rare calm, Meng Hao stood up, and in front of him, the four elders walked forward.

All four of them were a little haggard. Among them, the old woman and the fourth elder were even more injured. They came to the front and back of Meng Hao, and gave Meng Hao a complicated look.

"The thorns can exist for a month, and this month should be safe. The four of us will try our best to refine the cold snow silkworms for you." The elder was silent for a moment, opened his mouth slowly, and took a deep look at Meng Hao. , turned and left.

The Second Elder and the others, as well as the old woman, also looked at Meng Hao with complicated expressions. Without speaking, they left one after another. As for Han Xueshan, she was taken away by the old woman. Before leaving, she turned her head to look at Meng Hao frequently, and hesitated to speak.

The surviving monks and members of the Hanxue family. Spread out, repair the city, organize the formation, although there is a month of safety in theory, but things are not normal, and the necessary preparations must be made.

The monks in the entire city are exhausted at this moment. Although the physical injuries have healed, the exhaustion in the heart is hard to dissipate. They all meditate in silence, making the city quiet.

far away,

Another group of Western Desert monks arrived, bringing the number of people opposing Sheng Xuecheng to several thousand again, but they did not attack again. Instead, they spread out and trapped Sheng Xuecheng firmly.

Meng Hao was also exhausted. He walked down the city, and all the monks who met him showed awe in their expressions. They bowed their heads to pay respects, and some dared not meet his eyes.

The appearance of thorns made Meng Hao represent terror in the eyes of everyone. This kind of terror, even as a master, could not neutralize it.

Even the members of the Hanxue family all looked very respectful after seeing Meng Hao. In the previous battle, it can be said that Meng Hao alone decided the outcome. If Meng Hao hadn't appeared, Saint Snow City at this moment, Already a wreck.

In order to resist the invasion of the Motu Palace, the Hanxue family took out a lot of treasures according to their military exploits. At this moment, during this short period of peace, many monks came to a palace in the city to fight against them on the battlefield. The combat exploits recorded by a special person are exchanged for what you need.

Meng Hao was exhausted, on the way back to the courtyard, he saw this palace, after a moment of thought, he changed direction and came.

There are quite a lot of people here. There are about a hundred monks coming in and out. Compared with the surrounding open areas, only this place can have such a lively scene.

"Master Meng..."

"Meet Master Meng!"

As soon as Meng Hao came, he was immediately seen by others. All the monks here were shocked the moment they saw Meng Hao, subconsciously lowered their heads and cupped their fists, with unconcealable awe on their faces.

Meng Hao nodded, walked through the crowd, and came to a huge beam of light in the hall. This beam of light was illusory, with a row of names inside, and a number behind each name.

This is the achievement of defending the city this time. According to killing different enemies, different achievements are obtained.

Beside the beam of light, there were two members of the Hanxue family. When they saw Meng Hao, they immediately got up and respectfully cupped their fists and bowed deeply.

The other people around also fell silent for an instant.

Meng Hao didn't speak, but looked at Guangzhu, and his eyes fell on the first name.

"Master Meng, the military exploits are ninety-seven thousand five hundred and forty-two!"

The second place, with less than 2,000 military achievements, made Meng Hao ponder for a moment, and then checked the items that could be exchanged for military achievements.

There are exercises, magic weapons, elixirs, and some materials for alchemy and weapon refining unique to the Hanxue family. Some of them, Meng Hao was also moved after reading them.

And most importantly, compared with his military exploits, the combat achievements in exchange for these items are like a drop in the bucket.

Just when Meng Hao pondered whether to exchange all of them, suddenly a beam of light flashed, and the list of items that could be exchanged for military exploits increased by four.

As soon as these four things came out, there was an uproar all around, and the monks here all looked intently.

"A thorn seed, one hundred thousand military exploits!"

"Hanxue family Silong secret technique, a set of 200,000 battle achievements!"

"Five-star snow array, 50,000 combat achievements!"

"Feeding Demon Pill Formula, one hundred thousand combat achievements!"

Meng Hao's eyes flickered, and all the monks around him were short of breath. They didn't know what the secret technique of Silong was, but they knew about thorns. After all, the power and terror of thorns in the previous battle made them impossible to forget.

"There is also a five-star snow formation, which is a unique formation of the Hanxue family, which can be refined into a five-star magic light..."

When the monks were discussing these four weeks, Meng Hao was thoughtful. The thorns were consumables, but they were so powerful that Meng Hao was also frightened at the moment. He was given this item by Han Xueshan before, and if he had it later. It is not difficult for Meng Hao to obtain it.

But what he valued more was the five-star snow array.

"Could this formation be those five-star flying machines above the city?" Meng Hao was in deep thought, and then looked at the demon feeding pill.

"What kind of pill is this?" Meng Hao smiled, he could see it naturally. These few items were deliberately taken out by the Hanxue family, and their purpose was nothing more than to attract their own attention.

"It seems that the previous battle has made the Hanxue family pay more attention." Thinking of this, Meng Hao simply did not change those materials, but looked at the Hanxue family next to the beam of light.

"I don't know if you can borrow military exploits here?" Meng Hao asked with a smile. As soon as his words came out, all the monks around were stunned, and they all looked at Meng Hao. They never thought that they could ask for credit.

This matter seems to have crossed the bottom line, especially at the moment of the crisis in St. Syracuse. Soon, each of these monks showed strange lights.

The member of the Hanxue family who was asked by Meng Hao was a middle-aged woman. She was stunned for a moment, a little at a loss, but at this moment, a beam of light suddenly appeared. After Meng Hao's name, the number of combat achievements directly increased by 100,000, and became more than 190,000.

Meng Hao's eyes lit up, and he raised his right hand to point at the things he valued in the beam of light. Immediately, the beam of light shone, and after a while, two jade slips flew out of it. Dan's recipe.

At this moment, Meng Hao's name on the beam of light disappeared instantly from the first place. It appeared at the end, and the combat achievements on it suddenly became a negative number, which became a negative number of nearly 50,000.

Holding the two jade slips, Meng Hao was envied by the people around him. He left the main hall, walked in the empty city, and returned to his courtyard.

Sitting cross-legged beside the lotus, he looked down at the jade slips. Time passed slowly. At dusk, Meng Hao raised his head, with a bright light in his eyes.

"This formation is a bit strange, but unfortunately I don't know the formation, but if I meet someone who has attainments in formation, I can ask him to help arrange it."

"The thing that interests me the most is this demon-feeding pill. This pill is not taken by a monk, but a demon-servant, that is, a beast." Meng Hao pondered for a moment, put away the two jade slips, and crossed his knees. Meditate and rejuvenate.

A few days later, the moon and stars were sparse, and the night was quiet. The thorns outside the city became the last means of defense. In the past few days, Motu monks often came to try, but they were all blocked. Although there were not many casualties, they were deterrent. The effect is very obvious.

In the courtyard, Meng Hao, who was meditating cross-legged, opened his eyes and raised his right hand to point to the ground. Immediately, the surrounding monsters condensed and turned into a blurry figure in front of Meng Hao. This figure gradually became clear and became After Meng Hao, he flew out in a flash.

In the east of the city, on a remote street, there was no one around, but after a while, a phantom appeared, and this phantom was exactly Meng Hao.

He was walking on the street, and after about half a stick of incense had passed, in a remote corner, Meng Hao stopped and turned his head to look behind him.

"You have been following for a long time, when will you follow?"

"Fellow Daoist Meng is not only a master of Alchemy Dao, but also his spiritual sense is the strongest among alchemy monks that Yan has seen, and he is faintly comparable to Yan." A hoarse voice came out, and behind Meng Hao, a shadow twisted, Yan Song's figure was revealed, he looked at Meng Hao and smiled slightly.

"You only have three chances to say something." Meng Hao said lightly, and during the words, sharp thorns suddenly appeared on the ground.

"Yan once got a secret volume by chance, which recorded an ancient alchemy, the refining method of the spirit-killing pill, which can make people break through the spirit-killing pill, and it has a certain effect.

According to Yan's many years of investigation, this kind of alchemy inheritance is in an area in the West Desert. I have been there once, and I cannot obtain it with my own strength.

I need the attainments of Daoist Meng's alchemy. If this is successful, this alchemy formula will be owned by everyone. "Yan Song didn't hesitate and spoke immediately.

"With Meng's cultivation level, I don't have much interest in this pill." Meng Hao said lightly, turned around and was about to leave.

"Fellow Daoist Meng, you can think about it a little bit more. With your attainments in alchemy, it is not difficult to break through Nascent Soul. If you don't prepare in advance, you may not be able to kill yourself for the first time just by enlightening the Tao. Besides, there are not only alchemy in that area Fang, and there is a finished product for cutting spirit pills!" Yan Song said, with a wave of his right hand, a piece of wood flew out.

"This is one of the densely scrolled wooden slips. Fellow Daoist Meng can check to make sure what I said is true or false. If you change your mind, you can tell me about it at any time. The place is in the West Desert, near several tribes. Without my help, you can't If you hide your monk's aura, you won't be able to enter the West Desert." Yan Song glanced at Meng Hao, his figure gradually blurred and disappeared.

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