After a brief silence, seeing Meng Hao put away the bracelet and the murderous intentions slowly dissipated, everyone was relieved. The young man in the golden robe looked ugly, but did not show the slightest bit of resentment. He stepped back in silence and chose to be far away. Meditate cross-legged.
Sha Jiudong hesitated for a moment, and after looking at the old man in charge, he walked to the young man in Jinpao and sat down like a companion, but in fact, even the young man in Jinpao understood that this was both protection. , Again is a restriction.
Protect him from being destroyed by Meng Hao's sudden murderous intent, and also restrict him here to do something unfavorable to Meng Hao's side.
The battle between Meng Hao and the young man in the golden robe has already proved his qualifications to become a giant. Whether it is Sha Jiudong or the old man in charge, he is unwilling to expand this matter. It would be best if he could stop here.
The ghost here did not dissipate, but after Meng Hao's third eye was closed, it floated in all directions and circled around. It seemed that as long as Meng Hao called, it would immediately condense again.
"Nine Daoists, this matter is indeed reckless from the Jin Daoists, whether it was on the bridge before or near the altar now." The old man instructor shook his head and said.
"However, this matter is not entirely his fault. In fact, it is a misunderstanding. Even the old man can feel that there is a certain will hidden in the world of the underworld. From the old man’s point of view, this is not the ancestor’s. Will, but Fellow Jin Daoist firmly believes."
"This will, in fact, the nine daoists should also be able to feel it. That is a murderous opportunity for you..."
"This is the reason Jin Daoyou made the move. He firmly believes that this is the will of the vast ancestor, and that if you kill you, you can please the ancestor, and then you can gain more in the sense of detachment." Speaking slowly, he explained the reason for the Jinpao boy's shot.
Meng Hao's expression changed. After he heard about the incident, he thought about it at this moment, and his divine consciousness slowly dispersed and merged into the world. After a long while, he nodded, thoughtfully, noncommittal.
The old man in charge also had no intention of continuing to talk about this matter. He turned his words and pointed his right hand at the altar.
"Nine Daoists, the altar here is what the old man said before is the place of detachment in the Hades. There are nine continents in this Hades, and there is an altar like this on every continent."
"The origin of this altar is said to be related to the vast old ancestor. It was shaped by his old man in the past years. Regarding the specifics, the old man searched through the classics and did not find too many clues."
"However, the meaning of detachment does exist. Before you came, the old man, Sha Daoyou, and Jin Daoyou had gained some insights on it at the same time. Unfortunately, there is still a long way to go before the breakthrough." The old man in charge walked towards Meng Hao. , Smiling in front of Meng Hao, at this moment, his mood and attitude are different from before.
Although he was peaceful with Meng Hao before, at this moment, he regarded Meng Hao as a person on the same level as himself, and his words meant more sincerity.
"Now that time is limited, the nine daoists can go to this altar and try to get a sense of it. Maybe they will have a chance to come. As for others, if the daoists don’t recommend it, I hope... they can feel it on the altar together with the daoists. After all … Time is running out." The old man instructor clasped his fists and bowed, Meng Hao groaned and nodded.
"It's okay." Meng Hao smiled slightly, flicked his sleeves, and shook his body straight to the altar. He had noticed the strangeness of this altar before, and he came to the altar at this moment and immediately sat cross-legged in the middle.
Almost as soon as he sat down, the other monks of the Boundless Sect all around took a deep breath, their expressions could not be said to be excited and excited. Before the three giants occupied the altar, they were guarding the law outside and were not allowed to approach. Now it is finally time to wait. You can set foot on the altar. Although Meng Hao is also on it, they ask themselves that they have not offended Meng Hao. As long as they maintain a certain amount of respect, they will not attract Meng Hao's murderous intent.
Everyone flew out in an instant and stepped on the altar one after another. After stepping on, every one of them clasped their fists and bowed to Meng Hao. Then they chose a place to sit cross-legged. Except for Shangguanhong and other Jiuyuan Zhizun, they also had Bayuan under their command. The Supreme is also here, and the two Eight Source monks who belonged to Meng Hao's command, are also excitedly coming at this moment.
They are different from others. As the ninth supreme, they are the most stress-free. Sitting cross-legged on both sides of Meng Hao at this moment is not only an understanding but also a protector of the law.
As for the old head teacher under the altar, he looked solemn and sat down cross-legged, sitting between the young man in the golden robe and the altar, seemingly casual, but whether it was Meng Hao or the young man in the golden robe, he saw the head teacher. The deep meaning of the old man.
What he asked for was stability, not war!
The young man in the golden robe sighed secretly. In fact, he had already extinguished the idea of going to continue fighting with Meng Hao. The ghosts here still exist. If he makes another move, he is afraid that he will really die here. .
"I don't know if Meng Hao can feel for a few days on this altar. This place is not as simple as imagined. The longer the perception time, the greater the harvest, but there are limits. He has the advantage of this place, but what this altar needs is His own perception and good fortune are also related to the cultivation base. This Meng Hao... is five days at most!" The young man in Jinpao snorted inwardly. He felt his limit on this altar for seven days, even Meng Hao. If he doesn't show up, he will wake up.
As for the old man in charge and Sha Jiudong, they are almost the same in time as him, and both are seven days. At this moment, it is not only the young man in the golden robe who is speculating, but Sha Jiudong also looks at Meng Hao, guessing in his heart how long Meng Hao can feel.
Even the old man in charge, he seemed to be calm, but his gaze fell on Meng Hao from time to time, thinking about this issue as well.
In the silence, the altar also fell into silence. Dozens of people on the altar closed their eyes cross-legged at this moment. At the moment of closing, they felt their own feelings.
Meng Hao's eyes slowly closed here, and at the moment of closing, his mind suddenly roared, faintly seeming to be connected with the altar at this moment.
He immediately noticed that his thoughts were faster, but his qi and blood had settled down, and even his cultivation level was calm. Only the spiritual consciousness and only his thoughts were turning wildly in his mind at a speed ten or even a hundred times faster than before.
As if from this altar, there was a guiding force, and following the guidance, he could touch detachment here.
He seemed to see the starry sky, the stars, the world changing before his eyes, the time passing in his eyes, the origin and demise of sentient beings, and everything.
This is the first time he has seen these pictures, but it is not the first time he has such a sense of loss. This scene is very similar to the murals he saw in the passage!
The eight bans in his body, at this moment, the speed at which they were transformed into the original source also suddenly increased. After a long while, Meng Hao's thoughts slowly retracted, and his heart moved.
"The function of this altar is to bless the power of enlightenment, to allow the eight sources to perceive the ninth source, and to allow the nine sources to perceive and transcend... Then for me, the most important thing now is transcendence, but if you want to be transcended, you must First create my ninth forbidden, so as to realize the ninth origin!"
"The altar here is suitable for me... to feel the ninth forbidden!" Meng Hao roared, his thoughts gathered together at this moment, dispelling all distracting thoughts, and wholeheartedly, to feel the ninth forbidden!
As for the ninth ban, he is not without a clue, on the contrary, for the ninth ban, Meng Hao has already prepared and arranged!
"My ninth forbidden... is... Taking Fengtian as the prototype, condensed... Fengtian forbidden!" Meng Hao's mind was roaring like a sky thunder, and as his thoughts unified, his body immediately became detached. , Surged again, and in the roar, faintly turned into an invisible wind, surrounding him.
And in his mind, all the feelings at this moment are placed on the ban on the sky. He is going to turn the ban on the sky from magical magical powers to bans, deeply imprinted in his soul, and become him Of... Demon Sealing the Ninth Forbidden!
For Meng Hao, even if he wanted to succeed, it would take a long time for this matter, but the existence of this altar now accelerates everything countlessly.
Time passed, and the first day passed. Gradually, different monks radiated different fluctuations. Those Eight Source Supreme exudes the breath of Jiuyuan, and the body of Jiuyuan Supreme now has the meaning of detachment. Faintly spread.
Everyone's expressions are slowly overcast, sometimes ecstatic, sometimes at a loss, sometimes regretful, sometimes gloomy, all different.
When the next day came, there was an individual Bayuan Supreme, whose body was trembling slowly, with a lot of sweat on his forehead, and his expression was painful.
On the third day, almost all of the Eight Source Supremes had already shown unsustainable signs, and only Jiuyuan could continue to realize on the third day.
Until the evening of the third day, a Bayuan Supreme opened his eyes, the corners of his mouth overflowed with blood, his body shook, and he gritted his teeth and flew out. When he left the altar, his expression was complicated. He looked at the people on the altar and sighed secretly, but very quickly. , There is also light shining in his eyes, although he persisted for less than three days, but the harvest was not small.
Not long after, Bayuan Supreme opened his eyes again, with blood, flying out of the altar one after another, unable to continue, and was forcibly separated from the state of sentiment.
Until late on the third day, all the eight sources on the altar at this moment had awakened, and they flew out to meditate around.
There are only eight people still on the altar at this moment, including Meng Hao, who are the eight Nine Source Supremes of the Boundless Sect.
"He can hold on for two days at most. As for the others, they will definitely wake up tomorrow." The Jinpao boy looked calm and sneered inside.