"West Desert..." Meng Hao frowned. On both sides of the Tianhe Sea, the southern region is connected to the West Desert, and the black soil is in the middle. The black soil is not big, it's just one place.
But it was the only passage between West Desert and Southern Territory. In addition to this, other places were sealed by ancestor-level monks from both sides many years ago, making the earth a realm.
After all, in history, there have been two earth-shattering continental battles between West Desert and Southern Territory. In those two wars, West Desert and all the sects of Southern Territory were in war. It was not a sect. , A family war, but a shocking battle between two regions.
And it was West Desert who started the war!
Because Xi Desert practice resources are barren, the weather is harsh, and the spiritual energy is scarce, but the more so, the more amazing generations have been born, making the strength of Xi Desert, amidst the difficulties, more and more rise.
In Western Desert, practice is not the focus, but survival is the focus. The cruelty of the weak and strong is several times more severe than that of the Southern Territory. Therefore, under such circumstances, any cultivation that stands out is better than the monks of the same level in the Southern Territory. It's much stronger.
They envy the richness of the Southern Territory, so they want to fight!
Two defeats in two wars formed the huge seal that divided the West and the South.
Meng Hao raised his right hand, a sea of flames dispersed, and burned the body of the West Desert monk to ashes. Then his eyes flashed, more vigilant, and turned into a Changhong, whizzing forward.
Time slowly passed, and in other areas of the maze, not only West Desert, but also the native monks in the Southern Territory, after meeting each other, either clinging to each other, or taking action, a mess.
And the outside world, at this moment, the ancestors of the various sects have also returned to their respective beams of light, but their expressions are inevitably anxious, because a month has passed, but no one has returned.
This phenomenon has never happened before. Before, all those who touched the corpse and were teleported away, at most only half a month, were teleported out, unless it was... all died!
And as the scene appeared a month ago, around the corpse, a light curtain suddenly appeared. This light curtain cut off the arrival of all outsiders. Even the ancestors of Spirit Slayer were in front of the light curtain. Step in.
But they can feel that this light curtain is formed by a certain breath of the corpse, this breath is easy to guess... That is vitality!
This so-called immortal, he is not dead yet, and he has a breath!
The Southern Territory was shaken, and more ancestors arrived, but they were still at a loss. Unless it was to use the treasures, otherwise the light curtain could not be blasted off in a short time, but... they all saw that even if the treasures were not used , In another month, this light curtain will disperse on its own.
Especially the various schools have discovered that most of the disappeared disciples have their lives still there, not many fragments, and obviously most of them are not in danger of life, so they are silent and wait outside.
Because, although they did not say it, as the ancestors, how can they not see that the existence of this light curtain is not so much isolation, but protection, and the disappearance of everyone this time is not so much a crisis as a crisis. It is a good luck.
This is... an inheritance!
In the maze, various Tianjiao Daozi are using various methods to try to find an exit here, but no one can do it, but... there are indeed many, and they have gained some good luck here.
For example, Chu Yuyan, she was breathing fast at the moment, and when she reached the end of a fork road, what appeared in front of her was a cliff. On that cliff, there were a large number of prescriptions, each of which made her mind shake.
Li Shiqi, walking in the attic, staring at everything around her, faintly could find countless figures walking around her, but they were illusory.
It was as if she had entered a strange world and became a bystander.
The young man of the Ji family, the quasi-sequence cultivator, with arrogance, his hands behind his back, coldly looked at the battlefield in front of him, there were countless wrecks around him, but he didn’t look at all moving, and walked away in front of him. , There is a coffin impressively.
There was also the same woman from the Fang family in Dongtu, who looked cold at the moment, walking in a fairyland, and the sky was beautiful and beautiful.
Li Daoyi, Wang Youcai, Han Shandao, Chen Fan, as well as Xu Qing and Han Bei, they were also in this labyrinth and saw their own different scenes. If they could tell, outsiders would definitely find out what they had gone through. , Surprisingly they are exactly the same scenes described by the people who have returned!
Meng Hao, who also walked forward for an unknown number of days, reached the end of a road and saw the world that existed there.
To be precise, it is a vast starry sky!
There are countless stars emitting bright starlight, and the surrounding area is quiet. There is no sound. Meng Hao walked in the starry sky and looked around, faintly. With the feeling of the strength of his years, he noticed the existence of vicissitudes and ancient times. trace.
That kind of vicissitudes is more than one hundred thousand years of decay, that kind of ancient is a kind of exhaustion to the extreme, such as a sigh that can't find the meaning of living.
And this starry sky, Meng Hao feels very strange, it is different from the starry sky he sees when he looks up in the dark night, or in other words... completely different!
No star is the same. The stars here seem to shed the vicissitudes of ancient times. After people see it, it is not as small as when they look up at the night sky in the Southern Territory. Here, there seems to be a kind of The feeling of this starry sky blending together, even when this feeling appears, there will be a strong sense of confidence and desire in my heart.
A completely different feeling.
Meng Hao was silent. He did not know that everyone who returned from the transmission of this corpse saw differently. These different scenes, now everyone in this maze is in one of them, but Only the starry sky seen by Meng Hao...
From beginning to end, including the death, including the return, no one has ever seen it.
Meng Hao is the only one!
In the silence, Meng Hao suddenly lowered his head. He noticed that there was a star below, emitting waves of summoning power. The moment he felt the summoning power, Meng Hao's body was as if sucked in an instant. Go straight to the star.
The speed is so fast that it is indescribable. Meng Hao saw the star getting bigger and bigger until it finally replaced everything in his eyes. He saw the clouds, the ocean, and the earth.
The earth spread and expanded infinitely until Meng Hao saw the mountain peak and the river. The next moment, he appeared on a mountain peak. At this moment, it was dark, and the sky showed stars. When Meng Hao subconsciously looked up, he had a relationship with him. The most direct comparison between the domains was shocked.
It's true, it's completely different!
The starry sky is clearer, as if it is not covered by the slightest bit of cover. It is revealed in the eyes, whether it is vicissitudes of life or old, they all exist in the starry sky, and I don't know how many years they have existed.
Every star is unfamiliar, nothing like the night sky of the Southern Territory.
"This is the ancient starry sky in my memory." A calm voice came from behind Meng Hao. Meng Hao slowly turned around and saw that he was sitting not far behind him, in the middle of a rock. Young man.
This man wore a simple and elegant robe, with black hair scattered behind him casually. His appearance was handsome and his face had an evil feeling. He was a little different from the old man Meng Hao saw in the world of the tenement house. But if you look carefully Look, they are clearly one person.
In front of him, there was a fire, with flames burning, roasting a... snake-like creature.
"Sit down." The middle-aged man said lightly.
Meng Hao was silent, and walked closer. After sitting down, he looked at the roasting snake on the fire. But the more he looked at it, the more he felt a little strange. The snake has claws. Even though it is scorched at the moment, the snake is actually Not dead yet, struggling.
What made Meng Hao's mind shocked was that the snake had horns, like antlers. Meng Hao took a closer look at this coke-like body. After carefully searching for clues from this coke-like body, he suddenly took a breath.
"This is… "
"It's just a white dragon, with a cultivation base that is infinitely close to the first level of the fairyland. I met on the eighth mountain. It was hungry and was about to eat me, but I was also hungry." The middle-aged man said lightly. Speaking, the words that can be spoken, although Meng Hao can't hear how powerful the first level of Wonderland is, and doesn't know what the eighth mountain is, but he can faintly feel that this white dragon must be powerful for people. Shocked.
"Can you eat or not?" The middle-aged man raised his head and glanced at Meng Hao. He raised his right hand on the body of the white dragon with only the length of his arm and cut it in half immediately.
"Do you like head or tail?" the middle-aged man asked.
"Uh... Eat your head." Meng Hao hesitated, and the middle-aged man cursed with a smile.
"You kid is quite good at eating." As he said, the middle-aged man handed the upper body of the white dragon to Meng Hao.
After Meng Hao took it, he was a little frightened. He raised his head and looked at the opponent biting the white dragon's tail. He directly bite into pieces and ate it. He took a deep breath, glanced at the upper body of the white dragon in his hand, and told himself that this was It's just a phantom, so I put it in my mouth.
It's crunching, bite by bite, this dragon head is very crisp, the taste is particularly delicious, Meng Hao took a bite, suddenly full of fragrant mouth, his eyes brightened, and he ate quickly, and soon he would take the white dragon The upper body was eaten into the stomach.
"It's delicious? I used to eat one piece every year." The middle-aged man looked at Meng Hao and said with a smile.
"The taste is not bad." Meng Hao's face was shy.
"In fact, it’s not the white dragon, but the Yinglong in your body. When you stew it into a soup, it tastes more delicious. It’s a pity that Yinglong is rare. Every one of them is extremely difficult to entangle. I'm lucky. It's alright. After being hunted for 30,000 years, I finally drank it once." The middle-aged man licked his lips and glanced at the position of Meng Hao's pubic area.
With this look, Meng Hao took a deep breath, and he immediately discovered that the Yinglong Neidan in the first Taoist platform was trembling at this moment, seeming to be terrified to the extreme.