"War soldiers?" Meng Hao's eyes narrowed.
"A war soldier, not a magical treasure!" The parrot spoke slowly, rarely serious, but the next sentence immediately exposed his nature.
"Of course, it was Wu Ye who became a soldier, haha, little mouse, hurry up and work hard. Wu Ye hasn't become a soldier in a long, long time. I miss the feeling that everything is a hole in the eyes~" said the parrot. His eyes flashed, his excited body trembled, and even his wings forgot to flap, almost falling out of the air.
Meng Hao gave a dry cough, and stopped paying attention to the crazy parrot. He looked at his eyelids, only to find that although his eyes were fierce, he was extremely taciturn, and he couldn't help but ask with curiosity.
"You finally asked me. The appearance of Luo Tianxian before you reminds me of a period of time. It was a long, long time ago. Just listen to me slowly.
Let’s start with last year. I will finish talking to you slowly, um... Don’t worry, let’s talk slowly. I guess, in three days, we’ll be over. "Pi freeze-dried coughing, lifted his chin, and spoke slowly.
Meng Hao looked strange. He knew that Jelly could only count to three. For Jelly, three was... infinite.
For these three days, Meng Hao judged that for skin jelly, it could be a hundred for three days, or it could be ten thousand, or even millions of three days...
He coughed, hurriedly stepped back, waved his hand, and immediately the bald stone wall suddenly dented. Under Meng Hao’s technique, a new cave was gradually formed. Although there was no attic, the stone chamber in the cave was completely covered. Meng Hao has developed as many as eight.
With a sway of his body, Meng Hao flew into the cave, Pi Dong curled his lips, with a bitter face, looked at the demon cultivators, and then at Su Yan. Suddenly his eyes lit up, and he ran over with his innocence. , Looking at Su Yan expectantly.
"This fellow Taoist, do you want to hear my story?"
"Huh?" Su Yan was shocked by Meng Hao's scenes. At the moment, her mind was still buzzing, and she subconsciously replied. After saying this, Pi Jong suddenly became excited. After a cough, her body banged and changed. It became a bell and fell on Su Yan's hair, hanging in her ears.
"Let’s start with the heavy rain last summer. On that day, I remembered a lot of rain. The third master was very curious about how much rain there was. So the third master began to count, one, two, three, one, Two, three..." Pi Dong sighed, counting in Su Yan's ear...
Gradually, Su Yan shuddered and her expression slowly changed. Not long after, her forehead swelled with blue veins and her skin was frozen in her ears. She actually kept talking countless times, saying one, two, three.
"Damn it, you come down!" Su Yan gritted her teeth, raised her right hand and grabbed it toward Pijong, but when she was sealed, how could she fight Pijong... Pijong became more excited, she was not afraid of others talking to him, she was afraid No one cares about himself. At this moment, seeing Su Yan actually talking with himself, he became happier. It changed positions and continued to talk with Su Yan.
The parrot flipped its eyes, and it thought that the skin was too ambitious, and it flew out at the moment, surrounded by the demon cultivators, and continued to teach the demon cultivators to sing.
Suddenly, the voice of singing reverberated in this valley.
"Once I was young and disobedient, I was a small seafood, ah, small seafood, oh oh oh, small seafood..."
In the joy of the parrot and the skin jelly, time passed, and seven days passed in a blink of an eye. Meng Hao has lived in the Nine Seas God Realm for more than two months, and there are still 20 days left before the appointed day when the Wind Realm opens. Coming around.
On the third day of these seven days, there were two jade slips, one after the other, which broke through the air from the outside world. These two jade slips seemed to have special power, and they actually penetrated the barrier of Meng Hao’s cave. Arrived, flew all the way to the front of Meng Hao, radiating light, flickering, and falling into the palm of his hand.
Meng Hao took a look, then ignored it and continued to meditate. During this period, he did not copy the Supreme Blood, but to adapt to his current soaring cultivation base, and feel his various magical powers and techniques in the realm of the Immortal Emperor.
As he gradually became familiar and adapted, Meng Hao put in a lot of ghost eye worms in the other stone chambers, waiting for them to become black bean villains.
Seven days later, eight black bean villains appeared, and under the control of Meng Hao, they surrendered one by one. At this moment, there are eleven black bean villains in his hand.
"All the black beetles have changed, it should be able to produce fifty black beans... Although it is still a little less, it can barely be regarded as a soldier." Meng Hao put the black beans away, and simply opened up some more stone chambers, half of them. The black beetles spread out and allowed them to metamorphose on their own, which ended the seven-day retreat.
"For the immortal emperor realm, I have adapted a lot, but there are still some magic magic powers that need to be tried outside." Meng Hao's cultivation level has improved greatly this time, although the degree of crossing the immortal with the spirit is less. But it was also a major leap. Seven days of familiarity alone were not enough. He needed to fight before he could focus on feelings.
After a moment of hesitation, Meng Hao's eyes fell on the jade slip that had flown to the side. The jade slip that had flown a few days ago was picked up by Meng Hao again at this moment. After the divine sense swept through, there was a flash of coldness in his eyes, and he sneered.
This jade slip was issued by the Wuzong from the Nine Seas God Realm. The God Realm Wuzong is a place where sect missions are issued to the disciples of the Nine Seas God Realm. There are levels for this task. The highest level is not allowed to be rejected. It must be To execute.
However, such tasks are mostly for the purpose of trial, and although they are dangerous, they will not exceed the scope of the disciple's ability. On the one hand, it is protection, and on the other hand, it requires the disciple to go through blood killing.
The jade slip in Meng Hao's hand is precisely this kind of sect mission that cannot be denied.
"Haishan Island appears to be slaughtered, slaughter monks, and wantonly refine sea beasts...According to the investigation, this person has not cultivated to the ancient realm, the appearance of the peak of the fairyland, but his whereabouts are mysterious and difficult to find. Now he has locked his position and should be in the sea. Shandao." Meng Hao murmured, looking at Yu Jian, his smile became colder.
He naturally remembered the agreement with the Nine Demon of the Sea Realm.
Regarding the gambling contract, Meng Hao was invincible at the very beginning. Even if he loses, it doesn’t matter. Sequence, even if he wants to give, no one can take it, unless he kills himself twice. I dare to kill myself completely, if it is outside, maybe it will happen, in this Nine Sea God Realm, a demon cultivating a line.
All this can only be said that the other party has a lot of understanding of sequence, but in fact it is not enough. Sequence, no, can be used to bet against things, this is an endless loop.
It's a pity that Demon Xiu doesn't understand the whole line. After all... Sequence, the entire ninth mountain and sea, Meng Hao is the second for so many years!
Meng Hao would naturally agree to this kind of gambling agreement that would not lose. It was just a month to make the gambling agreement more realistic.
It's just that the time has passed long ago, and Meng Hao didn't reply to them, and this jade slip... I thought it was another way of cultivating the line of demons.
As for the other jade slip, from Ling Yunzi, he told Meng Hao that the mission trial this time was the main push of the demon cultivator's line. Since the opening of the wind world requires the demon cultivating line's cooperation, they could not refuse.
As a disciple, Meng Hao performed the mission of the sect. It was an upright thing, and he couldn't find any counterattack.
However, this time obviously the demon cultivator line is prepared, Ling Yunzi can guarantee that there will be no Dao realm, even if it is the peak of the ancient realm, there will be no, and Meng Hao does not even need to go far away, just After leaving the sect, you can return immediately, but the mission will fail.
As for the punishment, Jiu Po and others will deal with it.
If Meng Hao still feels uneasy, he can refuse, they will find a way to solve it, but it will take some more time to open the Rufeng Realm.
Meng Hao's expression remained the same. After a little thought, he didn't intend to complete this task trial. He would go out one step at most, which would be regarded as leaving the sect and then returning back as an explanation.
His real goal is to go to the ninth Golden Gate Stele again to see if his current cultivation level can withstand... the third punch!
"However, the demon cultivator sent out this task. I should be sure that I have to complete it. I don't know what means will be deployed... But anyway, if I don't want it, they can't control my will."
Thinking of this, Meng Hao got up and walked out of the cave, and flew directly out of the pool. When he appeared, he was already in the air. He didn't stop, and flew straight to the gate of the Nine Seas God Realm in the distance.
The speed was so fast, all the way through the air, and in the roar, many monks saw Meng Hao, and their expressions were strange, especially those monsters, with murderous intent with contempt.
The betting agreement between Meng Hao and the nine monsters of the sea world has been spread, but as time passed, Meng Hao said a month to reply, but there was no news. This matter caused the nine monsters of the sea world to rise in anger. During this period of time, most of the disciples of the Nine Seas God Realm heard all kinds of unpleasant words under the intentional dissemination of.
Half an hour later, in front of Meng Hao, he saw the gate of the Nine Seas God Realm. The gate was shaking to the sky, and the outside was pitch black. There was sea water. Once he walked out of this gate, he would step into the sea of the Ninth Sea.
Meng Hao shook, and approached in an instant without any pause. He penetrated directly into it, and immediately a cold feeling appeared from his skin. He walked out of the Nine Seas God Realm and appeared in the sea.
As soon as he walked out, Meng Hao looked as usual, and was about to retreat, but at this moment, suddenly, he stepped violently, and when he raised his head, he looked forward.
In the dark water in front of him, a figure appeared at this moment, this figure... It was actually Chen Fan!
Meng Hao's big brother, Chen Fan!
Then, the picture changed again. This time, it was Little Fatty who appeared. In the blink of an eye, Chu Yuyan appeared!
After three consecutive changes, three figures appeared. At the last change, the one who appeared there was the first demon among the nine demon of the sea world, Long Tianhai!
He stood there, smiled at Meng Hao, opened his mouth, did not make a sound, but spoke a word with his mouth.
"I can find three of them."
This sentence, eight words, reveals a threat!