Meng Hao looked strange, looked at the two old men, and then at the four men and women in front of him. He didn't have time to stay here, and when he walked forward, he asked again.
"Here, is it the eighth mountain and sea."
The woman who bowed down first in front of him nodded and spoke.
"Senior, this is the eighth mountain and sea."
Meng Hao's eyes flashed when he heard the words, and after looking at the woman, he raised his right hand with a wave, and suddenly a magic weapon suitable for use in Wonderland flew out and landed in front of the woman.
"This treasure is for you, do you know how to get to the Dark Soul Dao?" Meng Hao asked the woman.
The woman looked at the magic weapon in front of her with surprise in her eyes, and quickly put it away. When she was about to speak, suddenly, the two old men also saw the clues at this moment, their expressions changed, and they all stepped forward.
"You are not a Taoist soul!"
"Damn, this person is clearly a physical body, he is not a Taoist soul, he is in front of us, one step ahead of us to integrate the Taoist soul!" No matter how old the two elders think about it, they can't think of the real reason. The only thing they can think of is Meng. Hao took them one step ahead and took away the opportunity that belonged to them.
"He has just merged with Dao Soul at this moment, and he is still unstable, unable to awaken, and kill him!" The two elders looked at each other, and the murderous intent was suddenly intense, and they rushed to Meng Hao in an instant.
Meng Hao frowned and glanced at the two elders. There was a flash of blue light in his eyes. Under this flash, his gaze was like a sharp sword, instantly blasting into the two elders' minds, making the two olds' complexion greatly changed. When their minds roared, each spurted blood and retreated quickly.
"Let's take action together, kill this person, and take back Dao Soul!" Behind the two elders, the four middle ancient cultivators immediately roared, and the nearly a thousand cultivators in the surrounding area immediately dissipated their magical powers, amidst the roar. Came straight to Meng Hao.
Meng Hao snorted coldly. He was only warning before. He didn't want to cause some wrongs when he just came here. He just wanted to know how to get to the Dark Soul Dao. But these people were so indifferent, so he was no longer soft-hearted, right now. Lift your foot, step forward and fall.
Stepping on the starry sky at this step, I suddenly wanted to see it as if it exploded. Between the roars, ripples were formed. When the rumbling spread to the surroundings, the storm erupted and turned into a supreme force, which suddenly swept away, close to that. The thousand cultivators met directly.
There were bursts of screams and screams, and countless blood spurted from the mouths of the monks. These monks, as if their bodies had hit an invisible barrier, were all seriously injured by the backlash. All back.
When the blood spurted out one by one, the body trembled. When looking at Meng Hao, they all showed horror and fear. They didn't dare to take the first half step. The four middle ancient realm cultivators were more serious. Not only did the blood spurt out, The cultivation base was even more severely damaged, and even his soul trembled.
However, in them, there was a certain will awakened at this moment, Meng Hao immediately noticed that behind the four people, there was a ghost shadow faintly appearing, but it was not clear.
"This... this..." When everyone was shocked, the two elders were equally shocked, but they seemed to rely on them. At this moment, they still stepped forward and went straight to Meng Hao. When the moment came, the two elders roared at the same time. The cultivation base of the late ancient realm burst out immediately, and even when this cultivation base dissipated, there was a certain will awakening in their bodies.
After this awakening, behind them, there was an illusory shadow. It was not a form, but a soul shadow. It was not the soul of the two elders, but the souls of two strange monks. Even in terms of cultivation, it was actually an ancient realm. Complete.
Under the integration, the cultivation base of these two elders increased sharply. From the late stage of the ancient realm, they were promoted to the level of great perfection in the ancient realm. When they shot, the starry sky roared and fluctuated in all directions.
"It's interesting." Meng Hao's eyes showed a gleam of light. This eighth mountain and sea, he came here for the first time, and found that the cultivation system here is the same as that of the ninth mountain and sea, but there are still some subtle differences.
Such as this awakening... such as the Taoist soul they said before.
Meng Hao thoughtfully, raised his right hand and flicked his big sleeve forward. Under this flick, it seemed normal, but the expressions of the two old men changed drastically in an instant, and they became paler.
Among them, the old man in the white robe immediately shook his whole body, spouting a big mouthful of blood, his body was instantly old, and the soul behind him screamed and withered for the most part. The old man retreated at all costs and withdrew in succession. Baizhang, then stopped, looking at Xian Meng Hao, with unprecedented shock.
"Dao realm!! You are the real realm!! You are not fused with the Taoist soul, you yourself...are the real realm!!!"
Almost at the same time as his voice came out, the face of the old man in the yellow robe changed drastically. He did not spit out blood, but it was himself who spit out blood, because at this moment, his body is out of control. The ghost shadow behind him, as if being held by an invisible big hand, came straight to Meng Hao in an instant.
He appeared in front of Meng Hao in an instant, was bound there, looked at Meng Hao in amazement, still unable to move the slightest, at such a close distance, he felt a sea-like pound on Meng Hao. Yu, it seems that if you want to kill yourself, you only need a thought.
"Pre... Senior..." the yellow robe old man trembled.
Meng Hao's expression was calm, looking at the yellow robe old man, his eyes were like electricity, and he seemed to be able to see through his whole body. After a few breaths, Meng Hao's eyes fell on the soul shadow, which trembled, for Meng Hao, It also felt the majesty like the majesty of the sky.
"Mix the soul like the body, with the soul to form blood... With this... symbiosis!"
"Interestingly, this method is good, it can make the strong immortal, and make the weak stronger, so it seems that the Qing thunder that Han Qinglei used originally should have evolved from this secret method." Meng Hao nodded and retracted his gaze.
"Black Soul Road, how to go." Meng Hao asked slowly.
"Heaven... The Dark Soul Dao is in the north, far from here. It belongs to the Celestial Dao. People who are not from the Celestial Alliance can't enter. Even if it is through the way, it is at most outside the Celestial Alliance." The yellow-robed old man hurriedly said. Knowing is endless.
"If you want to borrow the way, you can... You can go to my wood fire way, this sect has a teleportation formation, which can lead to the heavenly god alliance..." The yellow-robed old man glanced at Meng Hao and said again.
"The Alliance of Heavenly Gods..." Meng Hao thought for a while, let go of the old man in yellow robe, and let him lead the way.
The yellow-robed old man was immediately excited, and quickly respectfully said yes, squinted at the white-robed old man of the Shuiyun Sect, snorted, respectfully took Meng Hao, and left with the monk of the Wood Huo Sect.
The white-robed old man was frightened, knowing that the old wood fire ghost hoped to climb the Dao realm, he also had this intention, but when he thought of Meng Hao's horror, he hesitated, and watched the wood fire road surrounded Meng Hao, and gradually went away. .
After a long while, the white robe old man's complexion was uncertain.
"I don't believe that Old Monster Wood Huo can't see it. This realm powerhouse, he is not the person of the eighth mountain and sea, he is obviously from other mountain and sea realms, and he has forcibly broken through the boundary wall and arrived.
Such people... are those with big goals and should not touch too much..." The white-robed old man murmured, and took people away after being silent. He even gave the password and asked everyone in the sect to swear not to disclose the relevant information. The slightest thing about Meng Hao.
The Muhuo boss of Mu Huo Dao did see that Meng Hao’s origins were extraordinary, but he insisted on taking a gamble. Mu Hu Dao is a small sect in the entire Eighth Mountain and Sea, in the huge Celestial Alliance. To survive in the cracks between several big families, if they can gain the favor of a powerful Daoist, it is extremely precious to them.
No matter where this Daoist is from...
Meng Hao could see the mind of the Muhuo Taoist clearly, and as they followed them back to the Muhuodao, Meng Hao directly asked about the pattern of the Eighth Mountains and Seas.
"Senior, the Eighth Mountains and Seas has only one alliance called the Celestial God Alliance. There are several sect families in this alliance, the Dark Soul Dao, but one of them. This alliance is headed by the Celestial God Dao!"
"The ancestor of Tenshindo is my eighth mountain and sea... The lord of the mountain and sea is called... a god!"
"In addition to the Celestial Alliance, in the Eighth Mountains and Seas, there are also Three Dadao Gates, but the Three Dadao Gates are detached. They rarely join the WTO. They have been rare for many years."
"In addition, there are two big families, one is the Meng family and the other is the Han family!"
"Although the Meng family has declined, it was once glorious after all, so even if it declines again, it will still be a behemoth..."
"And the Han family is in full swing..."
"However, neither the Three Avenues nor the two big families can compare with the Celestial Alliance..."
"Beyond the Eighth Mountain, there are four stars, Han and Meng's two families, occupying one star, and the other three stars, belonging to the Celestial Alliance..." Taoist Muhuo told everything he knew, and even gave out a jade slip at the end. There is a detailed map of the Eighth Mountain.
"As for the secret realm, I don’t know what other mountain and sea realms look like, but in the eighth mountain sea realm, there are many secret realms. If you can find the unoccupied one, you can bury the corpse, so that the soul can be separated from the body and merge with a suitable body. , Thus immortality, symbiosis, for monks, this is also awakening."
Meng Hao listened to the words of the Taoist Mu Huo. When he talked about the Meng family, he was in a trance. He quickly recovered. His consciousness swept across the jade slip in his hand, and the Eighth Mountain immediately appeared in his mind, looking at the map. Meng Hao suddenly spoke.
"There is no fairy market?"
"Xianxu? What is that?" Taoist Mu Huo was taken aback.
Meng Hao's eyes flickered, thoughtfully, and focused on the secret realm.
A day later, when Meng Hao returned to Muhuo Dao with them, he had already learned a lot about the Eighth Mountain and Sea, especially the secret realm, which reminded Meng Hao of the Fairy Ruins.
"The secret realm in the eighth mountains and seas is actually...the immortal ruins. It's just that it's scattered here. That's why one secret realm appears one after another, which is used to shape it into... one after another, the tombs of monks! "
"This eighth mountain and sea, it can be said, is a huge group of tombs!" Meng Hao raised his head, his eyes showed brilliant light, he had realized it.