I Shall Seal the Heavens

Meng Hao smiled slightly, paused, and did not approach.

The old man looked ugly, and after looking at each other with the woman, while being wary of Meng Hao, he increased his strength to control the magic weapon in front of him to let the sea of ​​fire sink further.

But the seahorse was roaring, and suddenly a blue light flashed on its body, as if it was desperately trying. The light rose into the sky in an instant, and everything it passed was frozen. Even the sea of ​​​​fire was instantly sealed by the cold air. The old man looked pale. Change, seeing the beads in front of him turn into ice, he backed away suddenly, grabbed the girl next to him, and was about to leave, but he was injured before, and the blue light was so fast that he couldn't escape...

His expression showed a struggle, and in the flash of lightning, he glanced at the woman next to him, and was about to push her into the blue light to block it.

Meng Hao raised his right hand and pointed forward. The radiating blue light immediately paused, allowing the old man and the woman to escape from the blue light.

At the same time, with a wave of Meng Hao, a seven-kilometer-long wooden sword of time flew out in an instant. At lightning speed, it went straight towards the seahorse in an instant. It suddenly penetrated, and with just one sword, the seahorse's body immediately trembled. In the middle, he let out a shrill roar, and his body was visibly withered.

There was fear in its eyes, and its body sank suddenly, but almost as soon as it sank, Meng Hao's body slightly revealed some aura. As soon as this aura came out, the seahorse's eyes turned red for an instant, and it suddenly rushed out, but in the sword light, in In the shock of the old man and woman, the wooden sword of years penetrated seven or eight times in a row.

The roar of this seahorse is still echoing, but its body has withered instantly and turned directly into a mummy, floating on the sea...

Meng Hao walked away. Come to the seahorse corpse. Press it with your right hand. Immediately, a demon heart flew out and landed in his hand. In mid-air, the old man and the woman beside him both had complicated expressions. When they looked at Meng Hao, they looked wary, especially Meng Hao's sword. It frightened them even more.

When Meng Hao raised his head to look at the two people, the old man's cultivation immediately started to change. He pulled the woman behind him and gave Meng Hao a fist.

"Thank you, fellow Taoist, for saving me. This middle-grade demon heart belongs to fellow Taoist. If we meet again someday, I will definitely repay this kindness." He said, and slowly backed away. Meng Hao's sword made him extremely afraid. .

"There's no rush." ​​Meng Hao shook his head. With a wave of his right hand, the demon heart flew out. He walked straight towards the old man. The old man was stunned, and subconsciously raised his hand to catch it. Looking at the demon heart in his hand, he looked at Meng Hao again, and he was immediately filled with surprise and uncertainty.

The woman next to her was staring at the demon heart in the old man's hand, her breathing quickening, but the resentment hidden deep in her eyes also flashed through her eyes. She clearly knew that at that moment before, the old man's heart was filled with hatred. s Choice.

"Fellow Taoist..." The old man hesitated.

"You two are not weak in cultivation. This demon heart is only comparable to a mid-grade spiritual stone. Why do you care so much?" Meng Hao did not mince words, but asked directly.

As soon as he said these words, the old man was stunned for a moment, and the woman also raised her head and looked at Meng Hao in surprise.

"Fellow Taoist...could this be your first time coming to Tianhe Sea?" The old man was silent for a moment and looked at Meng Hao.

Meng Hao nodded.

The old man took a deep breath, pondered for a moment, and then put away his demonic heart.

"This demon heart, in terms of the aura within it, is indeed comparable to a mid-grade spiritual stone, but a mid-grade spiritual stone cannot exchange for the demon heart!"

"There is a special place in Sanzonghai City to buy demon hearts."

"The price of a demon heart is not fixed. When I left Haicheng last time, I remembered that the price was a low-grade demon heart, which can be exchanged for five hundred low-grade spiritual stones!

I remember that at the highest point, I could exchange it for one thousand! "The old man said slowly.

When Meng Hao heard this, even with his cultivation level, his mind suddenly roared. There were almost **1,000 low-grade demon hearts in his pocket. If you calculate it like this...that's **10 million low-grade spirits. stone.

This number immediately set off an unprecedented wave of excitement in Meng Hao's mind. His mind was buzzing, and he was even a little unbelievable. He has never seen so many spiritual stones in his life, and his breathing is a little short now.

"How much did you say?" Meng Hao subconsciously asked.

"Low-grade demon hearts range from a few hundred to a thousand, and the price is not fixed..." The old man glanced at Meng Hao, but he didn't think there was anything strange about Meng Hao. No matter who heard this for the first time, he would think so. So shocked.

"Where's the demon heart that's comparable to a mid-grade spiritual stone?" Meng Hao asked immediately.

"That's a treasure. The purchase price is almost fixed and doesn't fluctuate much. One stone can be exchanged for about 10,000 low-grade spiritual stones!" The old man touched the storage bag, hesitated, and told the truth.

Meng Hao's mouth suddenly went dry. There were nearly 30,000 demonic hearts in his storage bag. He calculated them in his mind. When he calculated a number, his mind clicked again.

He suddenly understood completely why some people would risk their lives to come here.

"I've made a fortune, I really made a fortune this time!!" Meng Hao couldn't suppress his excitement. Getting rich was his childhood wish, and it suddenly came true at this moment, making Meng Hao's heart beat faster.

"There are even rarer high-grade demon hearts. I can't tell the price, because every time such high-grade demon hearts are sold at auctions.

But I remember that last time, a high-grade demon heart was sold for a sky-high price of 670,000 yuan! The old man looked at Meng Hao and said.

When Meng Hao heard this, he was ecstatic again. There were nearly ten thousand of these high-grade demon hearts in his storage bag. When he calculated the price, Meng Hao felt like he had been happily hit by a big ingot.

But then, Meng Hao's expression suddenly changed, and he suddenly remembered that four of the seven or eight demon hearts he tried to use when copying were high-grade demon hearts.

Suddenly there was a stabbing pain in his chest, and his heart was instantly tangled.

"This... I... I wasted more than two million spirit stones? His grandmother's, this..." Meng Hao had the urge to yell and curse. After taking a few deep breaths, he used the two thousand best spirit stones he had ever used. Use spiritual stones to comfort yourself and find balance.

"Is there a more precious demon heart, such as a demon heart that is comparable to the best spiritual stones?" Meng Hao suddenly asked. There was such a demon heart in his storage bag, which was taken from a giant with a white bone flower. .

"There is no such demon heart, or I am not cultivated enough to have access to such spiritual stones. However, within the third ring, there is a rare treasure called the White Bone Demon Heart. Any one of this kind of treasure is priceless. ." The old man thought for a while and replied.

Meng Hao was shocked. He was almost instantly sure that the demon heart the size of a baby's head in the storage bag was what the other party called the white bone demon heart.

"In addition, the most important thing is that in Sanzonghai City, most of the items need to be exchanged for demon hearts. This is why I care about demon hearts.

This middle-grade demon heart, combined with my previous savings, can be exchanged for Yang Dan Powder, which can provide me... my disciple with no worries in the Dan Formation Realm. "The old man took a few steps back, cupped his fists and bowed to Meng Hao.

Meng Hao smiled slightly. He was in a very good mood at the moment. When he nodded, the only thought in his mind was to go to Sanzonghai City and sell the demon heart in exchange for a large number of spiritual stones.

"With these spiritual stones... I am confident that I can make a hundred wooden swords that are ten years old and form the third lotus formation!" Meng Hao took a deep breath and suppressed the excitement in his heart. He clearly understood that once A hundred wooden swords of time cannot be owned by outsiders except yourself. No matter in the past or in the future, they must be rare or even non-existent.

Unless...you have a bronze mirror and use its heaven-defying replication to achieve it, otherwise, it is impossible to refine a hundred wooden swords of time. After all, every time the power of time is imprinted, the sword will be shattered if it fails. , the frequency of this failure is really shockingly high.

"I can even copy the tip of the sword of time!" The light in Meng Hao's eyes became brighter and brighter. When he turned around and was about to leave, suddenly, the woman behind the old man looked at Meng Hao and bit her silver teeth, as if she was ready to fight. He stepped forward directly, cupped his fists and bowed deeply to Meng Hao.

"Junior pays homage to senior."

Meng Hao had already stepped out and looked back at the woman after hearing this.

At the same time, the expression of the old man next to the woman changed immediately, and he immediately grabbed the woman, a cold light flashed in his eyes, revealing murderous intent.

"Fellow Taoist, my disciple is ignorant. Please forgive me, fellow Taoist. I'll take my leave!" The old man said, and when he touched the old woman, he was about to retreat. The woman was grabbed by the arm, her cultivation level was sealed, and she could not speak. There was despair in his eyes, and he was even more intent on dying.

Meng Hao frowned. He had already noticed before that the two of them were not master and disciple. Even the old man had guessed something about it based on Meng Hao's experience.

He didn't want to pay attention to this matter, but the despair in the woman's eyes suddenly made the figure of a woman appear in Meng Hao's mind.

"Back then, in the ancient blessed land of Qingluo Sect, she also looked at her like this."

"Wait a minute." Meng Hao sighed secretly, and when he spoke, his body had already appeared in front of the old man.

The old man's expression changed again, but he didn't notice it at all. In his senses, it was clear that the other person was still behind him, but what he saw was already in front of him. This scene made him feel a thump in his heart.

"Let her finish." Meng Hao said slowly. After all, the old man told him some information he wanted to know, and Meng Hao was unwilling to take action against him.

The old man was silent and slowly let go of his hand.

The woman's body trembled, her cultivation recovered, and her eyes revealed the so-called light. That light contained hope. She leaned forward and bowed to Meng Hao again.

"Senior came to Tianhe Sea for the first time. I don't know the details. Access to this three-ring sea city is extremely strict. It is difficult for outsiders to understand the various residences in the city.

The junior has grown up in Haicheng and knows all the ways inside. If the senior does not dislike it, the junior is willing to guide the senior. In this way, the senior can save time in Haicheng and achieve what he wants as soon as possible. "(To be continued...) ()