There was a hole in the eyebrows of this corpse. There was ice and cold around the hole, as if even if the corpse rotted, the eyebrows would never be taken away by the years.
Everyone dared not move, all their eyes were focused on the jellyfish, watching the jellyfish slowly drifting closer, and many huge tentacles even passed through the compass from one side to the other, until the old Ziluo faded away. The ancestor heaved a sigh of relief, he got up, held his fist and bowed deeply towards the departing jellyfish, with a respectful look.
"This is the three generations of the ancestors of the Qingluo Sect. I asked the peak cultivation base. When he was ascending to the immortal step, he was attacked by the ancestor of the Wang family, and he could not become an immortal.
Therefore, during those years, the sect and the Wang family launched a bloody battle. This battle lasted for three thousand years, and gradually no dispute, but as a disciple of the Qingluo sect, you should remember this history of the sect. "The ancestor of Zi Luo spoke slowly, his voice echoing around him.
Apparently many of the disciples of the Qingluo Sect had heard about this for the first time. They all had their eyes pierced when they heard the words. Meng Hao's heart moved, watching the jellyfish go away, and he was silent.
Not long after, their group of compasses moved forward again. This time they did not encounter strange existences such as that jellyfish. Instead, after about two days passed, all the compasses burst out with a dazzling light and disappeared. On this branch into the mountain road.
What unfolded in front of Meng Hao's eyes was an endless mountain range. The end of the mountain range could not be seen. The surrounding areas were dusty and there was no vegetation. You could only see a canyon crack path in the distance.
On both sides of the road, there are endless rock walls, and you can't see the top.
Outside this gorge, there were hundreds of monks sitting there cross-legged, all of them pale and a little embarrassed. Among them, there were about forty or fifty people in messy clothes. They were obviously not from the Qingluo Sect, but before Meng Hao and his group. The last batch of foundation building and casual repairs that came here.
They saw Meng Hao and the others, and the foundations and cultivators around Meng Hao naturally saw them.
The rest are the disciples of the Qingluo Sect. At this moment, after seeing the ancestors of Ziluo and his party, they all lifted up and all stood up. A middle-aged|beautiful|beautiful woman in the crowd stepped out, although this woman went on. Old, but still beautiful, exuding a mature charm, but now he is also pale.
After seeing the ancestor of Zi Luo, the beautiful woman seemed to be relieved and nodded slightly.
The woman didn't pay attention to Meng Hao, but Meng Hao recognized at a glance that this woman was the one who took Senior Sister Xu away from the Patriarch Sect back then.
"Along with the ancestor of Ziluo, there are actually two Yuanying monks here... What exactly is this place, is it really some ancient blessed place." Meng Hao sank inwardly, and his right hand calmly placed on the Qiankun bag. Bang, the Ruyi Yin was held in his hand, and once the spiritual power was sent, he could still feel the power of transmission, and Meng Hao was a little relieved.
The reason why he decided to come to this Qingluo Zong, the biggest support is that this can be transmitted to the Ruyi Seal, this thing can be collected by the patron ancestors, Meng Hao's heart to its effect, although he has not tried, but there are some.
At this moment, Meng Hao Yuguang looked at Xu Qing in the crowd behind. Xu Qing frowned at this moment. The charming woman next to her seemed to be ridiculing something.
Meng Hao frowned. He saw Senior Sister Xu's unhappiness. When he looked at the coquettish woman, Meng Hao's eyes became colder.
At this moment, the ancestor of Ziluo has stood up from the compass, and the compass has shrunk. During his steps, he walked to the beautiful woman. After the two whispered a few words, Ziluo's expression was a little ugly, and the two discussed again. A few words, suddenly got up at the same time, and walked straight to the crack in the canyon ahead.
Immediately afterwards, all the members of the Qingluo Sect walked out of the compass, turned into long rainbows, and rushed into the crack. The monks who were sitting cross-legged outside the crack also had to get up and stepped in.
"Everyone, please!" Xie Jie clasped his fist toward the foundation building including Meng Hao, and the compass at his feet shrank rapidly. Everyone was silent, but they did not step back. Instead, they turned into Changhong with different thoughts and followed the crowd. Into the front crack.
Meng Hao’s expression was calm, and his steps were slightly slower when he flew out. The crowd behind him was where Xu Qing was. He was also moving forward at this moment, but obviously he hadn’t built the foundation yet. Color mist.
But almost at the moment when Meng Hao's speed slowed down, Xie Jie suddenly turned around and smiled at Meng Hao, but his eyes were like electricity. When he was about to speak, he suddenly stopped because he was beside Meng Hao. The woman is approaching Meng Hao.
"Friend Meng Dao, meet again." Wearing a purple dress with bright teeth, the woman smiled and flew forward together with Meng Hao, turning into a Changhong.
"It turned out to be Friends of Dao Han." Meng Hao glanced at the woman next to her, nodded and said, this woman was the same Han Bei who went to Meng Hao to give out Rodidan that day.
At this moment, everyone is approaching the crack in the canyon, and nearly a thousand changhong screams and flies forward in this crack. The two rock walls are so high that there is no edge at the top, as if there is no bounds here.
"I think Fellow Meng Daoist is very good in conversation, and he has a good background. Why come here to fight for a Rhodidan?" Han Bei suddenly said, his voice was soft and very pleasant.
Meng Hao's eyes flashed slightly, and he glanced at Han Bei beside him.
"Meng did not understand the meaning of Daoist Han's words." In Meng Hao's words, a group of thousands of people had already flown a long distance in this canyon, and the two rock walls gradually became black, even on the rocks. Inside, you can sometimes see some shiny things.
"This is... It's actually a latite!"
"Where is this place, there are so many rock crystals, this is something comparable to the high-grade spirit stone!" Before Han Bei could speak, there was an uproar from all around, and those who built the foundation and went for a loose repair, at this moment one after another. Recognizing the contents of the rock wall, some people couldn't help but flew out, buckling on the rock crystal, wanting to dig it out.
But as soon as they touched the rock crystals, screams suddenly came out. Those monks who touched the rock crystals screamed extremely screaming, their bodies withered in an instant, and the vitality and flesh and blood of the whole person were as if they were sucked in an instant. Walking, that is, in the blink of an eye, everything including the storage bag became fly ash, but beside the lava crystals they touched, there was an extra lava crystal, gleaming faintly.
This scene caused Meng Hao's eyes to shrink, and it also allowed this place to build a foundation for casual cultivating. They took a breath, but the disciples of the Qingluo Sect were not surprised by each one, and obviously most of them knew the result in advance.
"Brother Meng, you have been watched, so you can do it for yourself, besides... Is your surname Meng really?" Han Bei smiled, there was a deep meaning in that smile, and after speaking in a low voice, he turned and left beside Meng Hao.
At this moment, suddenly, there was a huge roar from the front. The sound of this roar made the surroundings seem to shake. When it disappeared after a long time, Meng Hao frowned and looked away. Han Bei, then his gaze fell into the distance, and he witnessed a huge stone gate, which was blasted open by the Ziluo ancestor and Na Zhong|nian|mei|women together.
But the stone gates were not torn apart, but as if they were connected by some kind of strange force, they were actually slowly merging, as if they were about to be transformed into stone gates to block here.
But almost the moment the stone gate was blasted open, Meng Hao also saw that there were more than two hundred monks behind the stone gate, cross-legged at the other end, and all stood up at this moment. The current person was a pale young man with his hands in his hands. A bead, this bead exudes a soft glow, making the healing of the stone gate slow.
"Junior Liu Wu, pay homage to the ancestors." As the young man said, Zi Luo and the beautiful woman had already passed through the stone gate. The two of them flicked their sleeves, and the healing of the stone gate slowed down a lot.
Immediately afterwards, the thousands of people including Meng Hao turned into Changhong very fast. Whether they were willing or unwilling, they had to pass through the stone gate as soon as possible, because the last place of these thousand people belonged to the Qingluo Sect. Those three old monsters, these three are at the end, if anyone dared to quit, the three of them will be killed.
After passing the stone gate, the road was weird, and four more such stone gates appeared. Behind each stone gate, you can see a decreasing number of Qingluo Sect disciples.
Looking all the way, Meng Hao became more cautious in his heart, and was also frightened that Qing Luo Zong had explored this place. Obviously, he said that there were few times, but more.
"These stone gates are like sealing locks, here..." Meng Hao frowned and looked forward, but soon he stopped. Not only him, but everyone stopped, and they all looked straight ahead. To the front.
In front of them, there was a black door. This door was not a stone, but a thing of gold and iron. It was embedded in the rock walls on both sides. The black door radiated black light, especially on this door. , There was a huge face, eyes closed at this moment, as if sleeping.
But when everyone approached, the face suddenly opened his eyes and let out a low growl. The roar came out loud, making all the monks uncontrollable at this moment, even the ancestor Ziluo. Spit out a mouthful of blood.
The same is true for Meng Hao, their blood flew out at this moment, turning into a river of blood, and was sucked by this face, and after swallowing the entrance, they burped.
"By the order of Master Zizai, it is very annoying to guard this place. If you don't have a token, you can't enter... Well, why are you again?"
With the sound of this face roaring like thunder, the ancestor Ziluo and the beautiful woman next to her looked extremely respectful. After holding a fist and bowing deeply, Ziluo took out a bamboo tube. Flew out, spread out, and landed in front of the face on the door.
The moment Meng Hao's eyes shrank when he saw this remnant skin, the feeling this thing gave him was like that of the strange figure in that day and night.
Even at this moment, when the remnant skin flew out, a one-eyed phantom was faintly revealed on it, and it looked at Meng Hao as if it were distant.
Meng Hao's eyes met the one-eyed one, his pupils shrinking slightly.