I Shall Seal the Heavens

In this fourth peak, Meng Hao's identity and his words were God's will. The inner disciple nodded, stamped his mark on the jade slip, and then left with his fists clasped. Watermark Advertising Test Watermark Advertising Test

All this happened so suddenly. The woman was still in a daze and didn't notice that Meng Hao had grabbed her hand.

"You...what are you going to do..."

When her hand was grabbed, the woman immediately woke up and opened her eyes wide again, with a hint of fear in her eyes. She suddenly thought of the identity of the other party and the terrible legend about the person in front of her in the sect. When she was about to struggle, Meng Hao pulled her into his arms and jumped up.

On the fourth peak, Meng Hao flew up with a roar. All the disciples along the way to the peak showed surprised expressions after seeing the woman in Meng Hao's arms.

"What's in Xiaozu's arms is..."

"I've never seen him before. Judging from his clothes, he should be an outer disciple."

"No way, he has just been quiet for most of the day today, and it's not dark yet, and he has returned to his true nature?" Everyone on the fourth peak looked at each other.

The fourth peak is in mid-air.

"Let me go!!" The woman's face was red, and her eyes gradually showed strong anger. She kept struggling, but in Meng Hao's arms, she had no way to break free. She could only stare at Meng Hao who was close at hand, and gradually lost her sight. The anger is growing.

Almost as soon as the two of them landed in the middle of the fourth peak, outside the door of Meng Hao's cave, the woman suddenly opened her small mouth and bit Meng Hao's arm fiercely. Meng Hao glanced at her and smiled slightly. , loosened his arms.

"After you practice here, you will know who I am in a few days." Meng Hao smiled and looked at Xu Qing deeply.

"As Senior Brother of the Fourth Peak and a direct disciple of the sect, do you have the privilege to bully other disciples at will?" The woman quickly took a few steps back. He stared at Meng Hao with an unkind look on his face.

"I was no longer my direct disciple yesterday." Meng Hao smiled, sat down cross-legged, and looked at the woman in front of him with great interest.

This woman became even more angry when Meng Hao looked at her. One can think of Meng Hao’s identity and those legends. She trembled and took a few steps back. Become increasingly vigilant.

In her memory, there are too many legends about the person in front of her. Any one of these legends is enough to scare an outer disciple to the extreme.

Time passes slowly.

Soon dusk passed and night fell, the sky was dotted with stars. Although it was blurry, it wouldn't take long for everything to become clear.

Maybe it’s the chill of the night wind, maybe it’s the panic and chaos. When the wind blew, the woman huddled in the corner of the rock, seemingly helpless.

Meng Hao glanced at it, stood up and walked away.

"Stop!!" The woman immediately became nervous. Meng Hao ignored it, walked directly in front of her, took out a piece of clothing from his storage bag, and gently draped it on her body.

This gentle move made the woman stunned for a moment.

Meng Hao smiled, stepped back, closed his eyes and meditated.

The woman was silent, looking at Meng Hao from time to time, with a puzzled and confused look on her face. Also confused at this moment were the many Fourth Peak disciples who were hiding out of curiosity and observing this place.

They all whispered to each other, and they were all curious about Meng Hao's compassionate behavior.

There is another person who is also confused at this moment, that is Ke Yunhai.

"This kid has changed his temper?" Ke Yunhai murmured in surprise.

A night of silence.

That night, the woman was always nervous. She didn't dare to meditate or close her eyes. She was afraid that if she closed her eyes, the next moment she opened them, the horrific scenes in her mind would appear.

In this tension, coupled with the exhaustion from the mountain climbing trial during the day, she unconsciously fell asleep.

When the morning sun appeared, the woman's eyelashes trembled on her ordinary face. When she slowly opened her eyes, she suddenly trembled and stood up immediately. Two robes fell from her body.

The robe is thick and warm as you can imagine.

One of them was put on by Meng Hao when she was awake, and the other was put on by Meng Hao when she was asleep.

In front of her, there was a weak fire, exuding bursts of warmth. This warmth, with the power of heaven and earth, helped her gently recover her tired body.

Seeing this, the woman was stunned for a moment. When she looked up, she couldn't see Meng Hao.

While he was hesitating, Meng Hao's figure walked up from the mountain steps on the side, holding some fruits in his hands. These spiritual fruits were not even qualified for the inner disciples. They were exclusive to the direct disciples.

Meng Hao placed it in front of the woman.

The woman's expression was a little complicated. After a night's rest, she seemed to have accepted this arrangement at the moment, but the anxiety in her heart was still there. She didn't know what attracted the proud man in front of her, and she didn't know what he wanted. In one sentence, she decided determine one's own destiny.

"Try these spiritual fruits. They taste pretty good." Meng Hao picked up one, put it to his mouth, took a bite, and then took out another one and handed it to the woman.

The woman hesitated for a moment, then took a small bite and her eyes suddenly lit up. When she squinted, it looked like a crescent moon.

"Is it delicious?" Meng Hao smiled.

The woman blushed and nodded.

"The outer door is very messy." Meng Hao looked at the sky in the distance.

"I'll help you pay off your debt."

The woman's hand holding the spirit fruit paused, lowered her head and said nothing.

"Those outer disciples who were unkind to you have been dealt with," Meng Hao said softly.

The woman's body trembled slightly. After a while, she raised her head and looked at Meng Hao blankly.

"Why?"

"Why did you do this to me?"

"I'm just a very ordinary outer disciple, you... why?"

Meng Hao shook his head and said nothing.

"Is it because of Xu Qing? Who is Xu Qing?" The woman bit her lip, stood up, and stared at Meng Hao with determination in her eyes. She wanted to know the answer.

Meng Hao was silent for a moment. Today was the third day. If there were no accidents, Xu Qing would wake up today, and this woman would also disappear, because she... had already died.

Facing the woman's gaze, Meng Hao turned his head, and a trace of reminiscence slowly appeared in his eyes. In front of his eyes, he looked at Xu Qing's tears after killing Ji Hongdong in the Cave of Rebirth. He raised his hand and wiped it gently. The scene where I went, the words from back then echoed in my ears.

"It's safe now. No one can know your secret anymore."

"Meng Hao, can we...see each other again?"

"Don't cry, the road is still long, maybe we can meet again."

Meng Hao still remembers that day, when he turned around, a soft body hugged him from behind.

"I'm waiting for you."

Xu Qing's voice, with its persistence, determined three lives.

"You can regard Xu Qing as your afterlife... and she and I have an agreement to meet here in the afterlife." Meng Hao murmured softly.

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This chapter is 1,000 words short, because I feel that this chapter should be written to this point, no more, no less. If I force it to be written again, I am afraid that the charm will be lost. ()