This vortex was not created by the Supreme Sea Dream, but existed in the mountain and sea realm very early. It is a transmission road. Any realm can be opened in principle, but... the price to be paid for opening is too great.
Only the supreme can squander arbitrarily, changing the ordinary realm, fearing that his own cultivation base will be overdrawn, it is not enough to open this ancient road of transmission.
So many times, this road is safe. For example, when Meng Hao and others stepped in, there were no accidents, but after all, this was not the shelter of Haimeng's supreme magic spells, it was just a way of transmission, so... there was an accident.
And such an accident, even Hai Meng Zhizun, can't all know about it.
Chu Yuyan, there would be no surprises, but her soul is in a scattered state, so if it goes well, after returning to the Ninth Mountain and Sea, after a period of training, she can return to her body again.
But it happened... During the process of her teleportation, someone was using the method of searching for souls!
This kind of magic that many monks know about is just different because of the different methods of casting, the effect is different, some can cover a radius of thousands of meters, and some... can cover the realm where you are!
Its function is to condense all the separated souls, and use them as special monks to refine magic weapons.
The second picture Meng Hao saw was on a piece of land. He saw a sect. The sect was built on a black cliff. The entire cliff was engraved with a few large characters.
Black Soul Sect!
Meng Hao saw that there were countless souls between the heavens and the earth, converging into a river, and heading straight to the black cliff to come. There was an incense burner that melted all the souls into the incense burner.
On the incense burner, there was a monk sitting cross-legged. This monk looked middle-aged, with a pale face and an arrogant expression. When his cultivation base was dispersed, he was absolutely... the level of the second source realm.
Meng Hao saw with his own eyes that among the many souls, one... is Chu Yuyan!
The point is not this Taoist monk, but the incense burner under him, and the reason why he was able to take Chu Yuyan's soul from the transmission channel was also because of this incense burner!
Around this incense burner, you can see thousands of disciples of this sect. These disciples are meditating cross-legged one by one. Between everyone's waving hands, a black gourd flies out of the storage bag, and inside the gourd, endless souls are ejected.
These souls, unexpectedly... The vast majority are mortals!
One by one is extremely miserable. Obviously they were born and refined by these monks. This kind of thing is strictly prohibited in the mountains and seas. Anyone who finds that monks dared to commit such a slaughter will be criticized by thousands of people. Not tolerate!
After all, the mundane is the foundation of everything and the basis of the monks. If the monks are allowed to kill, then sooner or later the world of mountains and seas will collapse.
Even the rules of the mountain and sea world do not allow it. When encountering this kind of thing, there will be a heavenly punishment, but obviously, in this dark soul road, the heavenly punishment has not fallen!
When the picture arrived here, it shattered in an instant. After everything was over, Meng Hao's eyes flashed murderously, and with a wave of violent, he stood up abruptly.
"Eighth Mountains and Seas, Black Soul Dao! Since the rules of the mountain and sea world have not imposed a heavenly punishment on you, then no matter what the reason, I... is your heavenly punishment!" Meng Hao's eyes showed an ice-cold glow, whether it was Chu Yuyan's. The matter was that those black soul cultivators did such cruel things, which made Meng Hao hard to accept.
These people are more than guilty!
At this moment, Meng Hao's body was overwhelmingly angry, causing the world to change, and the cultivators around him were shaking.
No one knows what Meng Hao saw, which caused such a huge suffocation.
Meng Hao took a deep breath. After the evil spirit on his body disappeared for an instant, he lowered his head and took a deep look at Chu Yuyan. He could see that all the spiritual energy of this mountain gathered in this coffin to maintain Chu Yuyan's body. Immortal.
The aura of Kunlun Dao is different from the outside world. The aura here is full of vitality. It is here for a long time, which can make people alive. It is a corpse, and it will decay much more slowly.
Moreover, this coffin is also a treasure, blending with Kunlun Dao, making the decay slower, but if you leave here, it will have an impact on Chu Yuyan.
Meng Hao was silent. He knew that he could not take Chu Yuyan's body away. It was not that he could not do it, but to stay here. For Chu Yuyan, it was the best choice.
Decisiveness appeared in Meng Hao's eyes. He raised his right hand and patted the coffin. Silently, a mark of Taoist magic appeared in an instant, condensed around the coffin. This mark not only has the breath of Meng Hao, but also... The will of the future lord of the mountain and sea world.
In this way, to protect Chu Yuyan's body from being desecrated.
At the same time, Meng Hao flicked his sleeve, and immediately countless celestial jade flew around, and they were piled up around Chu Yuyan's coffin, forming a grave of celestial jade!
With this tomb of immortal jade, Chu Yuyan was completely protected, so that her corpse, matched with the unique aura of Kunlun Dao, could be immortal for a long time.
After doing this, Meng Hao waved his hand again, and immediately there was a large amount of fairy jade flying around, falling aside, and piled up into a mountain as high as this mountain... The mountain of fairy jade!
"Trouble Kunlun Dao, keep Chu Yuyan's body immortal, this fairy jade mountain is Meng's thanks!" Meng Hao clasped his fists, and bowed deeply to the ancestor of Kunlun Dao in the sky.
The vicissitudes of old man glanced at the fairy jade mountain, even if he was seeing so many fairy jade, his heart was shocked. For Kunlun Dao, Chu Yuyan was originally a disciple, and he maintained a corpse. Immortality doesn't cost much Kunlun Dao's aura.
Now there are so many immortal jade compensation...
The old man looked solemn, nodded to Meng Hao, and said in a deep voice.
"Little friend Meng Hao, rest assured that the old man will give you a promise that one day the old man will be alive, this place will be my Kunlun Road forbidden place one day, and no one who is not allowed by the pill ghost is allowed to step into this place!"
Meng Hao looked at the vicissitudes of life, clasped his fists and bowed again. He knew what the other party needed when he spoke like this.
"Thank you, Meng... owes Kunlun Dao, one favor!" Meng Hao said in a deep voice. He rarely owes others anything. This time, for the safety of Chu Yuyan's body, he was willing to pay favor.
"So little friend Meng Hao, you... have found Chu Yuyan's soul?" The old man saw Meng Hao speak like this with a smile on his face. In fact, this is the most important thing. He wants to form a relationship with Meng Hao. Kindness.
"Found it." A cold light flashed in Meng Hao's eyes.
"Where?" the old man asked.
"Eighth Mountain, seniors and juniors have things to do, so let's say goodbye first, Chu Yuyan's soul, I will bring it back as soon as possible!" Meng Hao lowered his head and took a deep look at the immortal jade tomb. When he turned around, he stepped away.
He understood that he owed Chu Yuyan too much to pay off...
His final journey to the Ninth Mountain and Sea Realm was thus over. Meng Hao was in no mood or thought to go to other places. In silence, with the murderous intent of the Eighth Mountain Black Soul Road, Meng Hao turned and turned into one. Changhong flew out of Kunlun Road.
His heart was always tearing, and his mood was depressed. After leaving Kunlun Road, he went straight to the Ninth Mountain! !
On the Ninth Mountain, there is Ji’s family there, and there is also... The Immortal Taoist Temple!
To leave the Ninth Mountain and Sea, according to Meng Hao’s plan, he was to cross the starry sky by himself, but now that time is too tight, Xu Qing is in the Fourth Mountain and can wait, but... Chu Yuyan’s soul is in the process of being refined at any time. , Once it is refined by the monks of the Black Soul Dao...
Meng Hao’s heart was torn more, and the murderous intent in his eyes broke out suddenly, faster...
"Yamamoto has no worries, because of the snow white head, the water has no worries, and the wind wrinkles..." Meng Hao muttered, going further and further.
On the ninth mountain, the top of the mountain is Ji's family, and the mountainside is the ancient Taoist temple. With the arrival of Meng Hao, it seems that the Taoist ancestors of the ancient Taoist temple have long been accurate. Almost the moment Meng Hao came, the monks in the entire ancient Taoist temple, They were all sitting cross-legged in the square, chanting.
In the middle of them, there was a huge cauldron, which was a hundred feet high, with endless shredded tobacco curling up into the air, forming a huge fairy character between the sky and the earth.
This word is misty and has more vicissitudes, as if it had come from ancient times and has come to the present.
Around this tripod, there were five old men sitting cross-legged, all of whom were in Dao realm. The old man in the middle, with gray hair, was the old ancestor who valued Meng Hao extremely during the trial.
It is him who is right... Meng Hao will definitely visit the fairy tale dojo. At such a moment, he has already set up the great formation of the fairy tale here to open up the road to the eighth mountain for Meng Hao!
"I know you are here..."
"Build a bridge with Xiangu and connect the Eighth Mountain with this bridge. You walk on this bridge... through nothingness, walking in the starry sky, the end of the bridge... is the Eighth Mountain."
"Go to the Eighth Mountain, I wish you... all the best." When the old voice came out of the old man's mouth, he raised his right hand and pointed towards the Great Ding. Suddenly, he was surrounded by other Dao realms and pinched to the Great Ding. , All the disciples of the immortal ancient Taoist temple around, the sound of chanting is even louder, spreading in all directions, it seems to have formed a certain strange force, shaking the ninth mountain, making the mountain shake, as if from the ninth mountain, With a strong force, following the big tripod...
Burst out!
Become a bridge!
A rushed into the emptiness of the starry sky, blasted out a majestic vortex, opened the bridge between the eighth mountain and the ninth mountain barrier, this bridge, brilliant, extremely bright.
Meng Hao took a deep breath, clasped his fists to the people of the ancient dojo, and bowed deeply. For the ancient dojo, Meng Hao was grateful and had a special emotion. After this prayer lasted for several breaths, Meng Hao's body shook when he raised his head and took a step. In time, stepped on the bridge leading to the Eighth Mountain!
Following this bridge, he went straight to the vortex of the starry sky, stepping into it in an instant, the more he went... the farther he went!
This is exactly... Immortal ancient bridge construction!
Out of Jiushan!