Near the central area of the Southern Territory, outside the border of the Eastern Kingdom, a plain land, the light of transmission suddenly rose on this day, and after a long time this light gradually disappeared. Outside the transmission array on the ground, there were seven or eight condensing monks who were sitting cross-legged. , At this moment one after another got up, after seeing Meng Hao's figure appeared inside, one by one immediately clasped their fists and bowed.
They are the repairmen stationed in this teleportation formation and are responsible for receiving the people from the stockade. Especially after Meng Hao appeared, they faintly felt the unfathomable fluctuations in the cultivation base from Meng Hao, and they immediately became more respectful.
Meng Hao stepped out of the formation, swept his eyes from these monks, and looked at the sky and plains here. Looking at it, it was strange. He looked back at the world behind him, and under secret estimation, he couldn't help but startle the teleportation formation. The scope is not small.
Ignoring the monks, Meng Hao took a step towards the sky, and his whole body immediately flew up and turned into a long rainbow to go straight to the distance. Whether it was the big green leaf or the treasure fan, Meng Hao didn’t use it, but relying on it. Self-cultivation, fast flight.
Behind him, the seven or eight cultivators looked at Meng Hao walking away, all showing envy.
"I don't know when, I will one day become a strong foundation..."
"Don’t dream of it. If you want to become a foundation building, even the lowest level of rock foundation building is not something I can imagine. Only those large ones can refine the foundation building by themselves, and the number is very small, often many people. You can't have one in your life."
"Even if there is a piece of Jidan, with my qualifications, there is only a slight chance of success, the foundation... That is the strong!" These cultivators sighed, they are guarding here, it is usually difficult to see the foundation. The monk, seeing Meng Hao leave now, couldn't help being envious in his heart.
Day by day, Meng Hao never used any magic weapon for flying. Even if his own flight required spiritual power, he was still cautious, because the closer he got to the central area of the Southern Territory, the more he needed to be careful.
He has offended too many people from the Southern Territory. Needless to say, Zi Yunzong, Old Monster Song, and Wang Tengfei, so as time goes by, as the Eastern Kingdom gets closer and closer, Meng Hao Be more cautious.
In the past few months, he has tried to perform the eighth prohibition of the demon almost every day, but despite his understanding of this technique, no matter how Meng Hao uses it, he cannot use it. It seems that there is always a barrier.
Ten days later, Meng Hao was flying in the air. Suddenly his complexion changed. His body fell without hesitation. His complexion was pale, but he stepped directly into the jungle below. He lifted his right hand with a stroke. A big tree in front that needs three people to embrace, was forcibly torn open a crack, the wood inside was turned into gray, Meng Hao quickly stepped into it, his complexion turned dark purple when he sat down cross-legged, and his body was trembling. Spit it out, and immediately the thunder flag turned into a mist to surround it.
After doing this, Meng Hao directly sprayed out blood, closing his eyes to suppress toxins in his body.
His poison broke out again.
This attack lasted for three days. For three days, Meng Hao gritted his teeth. The pain from the bite of countless poisonous insects in his body made his eyes flushed, looking like hideous, even more amazing. It was in his right eye. With the onset of the toxin, a grimace that seemed to be crying but not crying, but not smiling, seemed to be a bunch of mysterious and strange flowers blooming in the pupil of Meng Hao's right eye.
Meng Hao knew about this, and his heart was even more intense in unraveling the poison.
At dusk three days later, a lone wolf followed the breath of blood and gradually approached here, staring at the tree hole where Meng Hao was, with faint eyes, his body suddenly jumped up, and rushed straight to the tree hole, but it was there. The moment his body just approached the tree hole, a hand stretched out from the tree hole, grabbed the lone wolf's throat, and squeezed it fiercely.
With a click, the lone wolf immediately died of anger before he could scream, his body stopped struggling and twitching, Meng Hao walked out pale, his eyes showed a cold light, and a desperate intention followed in his heart. The toxins in his body were growing, especially his right eye. The grimace inside that looked like crying, not crying, but smiling, was flashing, and even the breath of Meng Hao's whole body was strange.
Looking down at the wolf corpse in his hand, Meng Hao shook his right hand, and immediately the wolf corpse was surrounded by flames, and gradually turned into fly ash in Meng Hao's hands. In the fire, Meng Hao's expression was reflected in uncertain brightness and darkness. A bit of scholarly air, and a touch of monk's cruelty.
"This is the ninth attack in two years, but this one is obviously different. There is such a grimace in his right eye..." Meng Hao was silent, raised his hand and touched his right eye. At this moment, the inside of his right eye The grimace was slowly dissipating, but under Meng Hao's attempt, he found that as long as his cultivation level transitioned, the grimace would appear immediately. In his silence, his body flickered into a rainbow and headed straight to the east.
The Eastern Kingdom has a vast area, nearly ten times the size of the Zhao Kingdom. There are majestic monks and numerous sects in it, but the Ziyun Sect is dominated by the family, making the other sects headed by the Ziyun Sect.
It can be said that this entire Eastern Kingdom is the foundation of the Zi Yunzong.
Meng Hao knew about this, but he had to go to the Eastern Kingdom. If he bypassed it, he would have to travel far, far at his speed. After all, the Eastern Kingdom is the closest to Zhao Kingdom among the nine southern countries. Beside it is the Qingyun Kingdom where the Qingluo Sect is located.
Fortunately, the Eastern Kingdom is huge. If Meng Hao had the intention to hide, he would not be easily found out like Zhao Guo. Moreover, his current cultivation base is not a condensing energy, but a foundation with a certain degree of self-preservation, so he Only then decided to step into the Eastern Kingdom.
"According to the direction I am going now, not far ahead, it should be a city of monks in the Eastern Kingdom." Meng Hao was in the air and stepped into the area of the Eastern Kingdom. At this moment, he was wearing a blue robe. Wearing a hat on his head, his eyes flashed when he lowered his head, looking at the eastern kingdom of the earth below. This place has few mountains, mostly plains, many cities, and long lines of carriages between mortals.
This lively and bustling scene is much more than Zhao Guo, and even in this mid-air, Changhong whizzes by from time to time, and Meng Hao saw three foundation-building monks along the way. This is even rarer in Zhao Guo.
As for the Condensing Qi monk, Meng Hao has seen a lot on the earth. It can be said that the aura of the entire Donglai Kingdom is comparable to some famous mountains in the Zhao country, and even some special places. The rich aura makes Meng Hao scared. .
A few days later, Meng Hao walked all the way, and finally saw a majestic city in front of the world!
It is dusk at this moment, and the city under the setting sun is like a giant dragon on the ground, with the raised head looking at the sky, as if looking at the sky.
Before it was approaching, there was pressure from the sky and the earth, causing Meng Hao to fall down and walk there, sometimes raising his head to look at the city. Although Meng Hao consciously saw a lot, he was still shaken. Some monks also walked, some alone, some in groups.
There was no figure in the sky, as if there was a prohibition against monks being allowed to fly, only a ray of gorgeous light scattered in the sky from time to time, looking at the colorful colors from a distance, making this place like a fairyland.
The distance of hundreds of miles required a few hours for mortals, but for Meng Hao, it was just a piece of incense sticking, and it was close to the gate of this city.
The monks guarding the city gates were also at the eighth level of Qi Condensation, especially the guards who walked past the city from time to time. Among them, there were a few of them. Meng Hao could see at a glance that their cultivation level had reached the ninth level of Qi Condensation. Dzogchen, the distance to build the foundation, is only one step away.
"This is the monk's city of a great country in the Southern Territory..." Meng Hao was silent, and had a clearer judgment on the Zi Yunzong who had mastered these great countries.
Outside the city gate, Meng Hao observed how other people entered the city, knowing that they also needed to pay the spirit stone, and followed suit. The moment he was about to step into the city gate, suddenly, there was an astonishing whistling sound in the sky. Coming from a distance in an instant.
The sound came suddenly, and immediately caused the cultivators around Meng Hao to raise their heads. At a glance, Meng Hao saw a long rainbow roaring in the distant sky.
This long rainbow is purple, as wide as several tens of meters, like a meteor. At this moment, a middle-aged man wears a Chinese suit with a blank expression on his face, just like a shooting star, flying directly like this. Into the city.
The pressure from him caused the expressions of many monks on the ground to change one by one, and even the speed of the people was too fast, causing the wind to blow in all directions, forming a whirlwind sweeping across the earth.
"This is the old monster of Pill Formation, and only these old monsters can fly by without caring about the prohibition of this city."
"Whisper, that is the real Bihong of Zi Yunzong. It is said that this man killed Xiao Yunzong Manzong because of a disrespectful remark made by a disciple of Xiao Yunzong. He was cruel and cruel."
The discussion around him became quieter, and Meng Hao withdrew his gaze to the sky, his expression calm, but there were waves in his heart, and he bowed his head and walked into the city.
Prior to this, Meng Hao had visited the largest monk city, Tianhefang in Zhao Kingdom. At this moment, he stepped into the repair city of the Eastern Kingdom and immediately saw its majestic atmosphere. The entire city was used by monks. Everywhere, there was no end in sight of the shops and lofts, and the monks, condensing energy, and building foundations. Meng Hao also saw the two of them.
It’s just that there are not many people wearing hats like Meng Hao’s. Meng Hao walked a few steps and was swept by a lot of eyes. After a little hesitation, he walked a few steps and stepped into a shop. When he came out, there was no hat. Instead, he walked calmly across the shops, and then in a somewhat biased corner alley, Meng Hao's body suddenly retreated, and his speed was almost instantaneously back several tens of feet. When his right hand was lifted, it flashed like lightning. When he retreated to this position, a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy beside him grabbed his neck and pressed it directly against the wall on the side.
This young man's cultivation base is not high, he has only the appearance of condensing energy at the sixth level, his body is thin, his eyes were very agile, and the appearance of a lot of scheming, but now his complexion has changed drastically. The whole body is lifted by Meng Hao, as if he only needs spiritual energy He vomited slightly, and he immediately became fly ash.
"Why follow, I will only give you a one-word explanation." Meng Hao, who was dressed in a blue robe and shawl with hair, looked as usual. He pinched the trembling young man with his right hand and spoke lightly, but his calm fell into the young man's eyes. In the middle, but felt a strong shadow of death.