Meng Hao was startled, his gaze fell on Wulin subconsciously, and when he swept away, Meng Hao didn't know what was going on, but he thought of Chu Yuyan back then.
"Master Meng, for my brother, Wulin can give everything." Wulin's body trembled, but she raised her head. Under the moonlight, her face bloomed beautifully, especially moving.
Meng Hao didn’t speak. Wu Ling’s purpose was obvious. It was for him to support Wu Chen and gain sufficient status and status in the Wuda Tribe. This matter was not too difficult for Meng Hao, whether it was Meng Hao’s own repairs. Because it is still Si Long's identity, if he clearly supports one of the three bloodlines, it is enough to do this.
"My interest in your body is not great." For a long time, Meng Hao retracted his gaze and spoke lightly. With his cultivation level to his level, he can ignore the changes over time, so he would be indifferent to many things, even if he has never had a male or female. Desire is the same, and it is even more ignorant of this carnal desire.
If he nods, there will be a large number of low-level women who are willing to give their bodies to obtain a perfect Golden Core Dzogchen, which can shake the protection of the strong in the early Yuan Ying.
But Meng Hao’s heart is not carnal|lust, he is ambition to go to the Eastern Tang Dynasty, ambition to become immortal level, ambition to be above the Ji family, so that no one in the world can control his mood, so that the sky can never be. Cover your eyes.
This is his dream. Since stepping into the realm of comprehension, he has become more and more determined along the way.
People live once, don't be ants!
For this dream, he stepped into the Southern Territory. For this dream, he walked to the ink soil, and even more for this dream, he came to West Desert to find a way to make his five-color Yuan Ying.
All this, with the passage of time, has long become an indelible path in Meng Hao's heart.
Wu Ling's face was pale and she bit her lower lip. She saw Meng Hao's peace and felt that her gaze was not indifferent to her body, but it was indeed like the other party, although he did not value her body.
The moonlight fell on Wulin's body. She gritted her teeth and looked up at Meng Hao bitterly. When she was about to speak, suddenly Meng Hao's eyes shrank suddenly, and her eyes fell on Wulin's chest and heart.
At this moment, under the moonlight, Meng Hao saw a pendant on Wuling's neck for the first time.
It was a silver pendant, and the moonlight dazzled, emitting a soft light. It was like a petal. Seven petals made up a silver flower.
Almost at the same time when Meng Hao saw the pendant, the Bianhua, which hadn't had an attack in his body for a long time, was sealed by Shui Dongliu. At this moment, there was a sign of awakening.
This sign came extremely suddenly, and the long-lost pain almost immediately surfaced in Meng Hao's body in the blink of an eye, causing Meng Hao's expression to change suddenly.
Fortunately, the cultivation base of Meng Hao today is not what it used to be. Although the pain flooded him like a tide, in his expression, all Wu Ling saw was a change in Meng Hao's complexion, and then he returned to normal.
Meng Hao suddenly raised his right hand, grabbed it in the void, and immediately the hanging rope of Wuling's neck suddenly broke, turned into a silver light and went straight to Meng Hao, and was caught in his hand by Meng Hao.
"Where did you get this thing." The severe pain in Meng Hao's body at the moment caused his cultivation base to vibrate, constantly impacting the other flowers in his body. One tried to break the seal, and the other suppressed it with all his strength. Can't see the slightest in Meng Hao's body.
Wu Ling was taken aback, and subconsciously touched his neck.
"This is my mother giving me..."
"You can go now. As for the matter of Wuchen, I will consider it." Meng Hao finished speaking, closing his eyes, and the pendant in his hand was not returned.
Wu Ling hesitated for a while, bowed his head and put on his clothes, bowed to Meng Hao, turned and left with complexity and melancholy.
Almost as soon as Wu Ling left and walked out of the yard, Meng Hao could no longer suppress the severe pain. His complexion was immediately pale, the cold sweat dripped down, and his body was directly soaked in sweat. He raised his left hand and waved his eyebrows sharply. The green wood totem turned into a phantom, the eyeless silkworm on the back of his hand appeared, and the surrounding monsters were vigilant at the same time. Then, a soft light curtain centered on Meng Hao, spreading violently to the surroundings, covering the entire yard, Meng Hao's body Shocked, spouting a mouthful of blood.
When the blood spurted out, it was not just red, but four colors. In mid-air, the blood turned into a mist, forming a flower of the other side, seemingly hideous and unwilling, and roared silently at Meng Hao.
There was a sharp light in Meng Hao's eyes, and the perfect golden pill was running at full force. His eyes closed and he kept suppressing. About a time later than a stick of incense, Meng Hao's body shook suddenly.
"Are you going out, okay!" Meng Hao snorted coldly, and patted on the storage bag. When a pair of scrolls flew out and floated in front of him, it seemed to be pulled by an invisible force, drawing this flower from the other side. The drawing axis opens.
Meng Hao's eyes suddenly opened, staring coldly at the scroll. The scroll was trembling. Only Meng Hao could hear the roar, one person painting one by one. In this courtyard, under heavy protection, he held each other for an hour.
Until the scroll let out an unwilling roar, it gradually dimmed, and landed on the ground with a snap. Meng Hao exhaled a long breath, closed his eyes, and opened it again after a long while. Has returned to normal, but his complexion is very gloomy.
"It has woken up a long time ago!" A sharp light flashed in Meng Hao's eyes. The previous struggling of the other shore flower was extremely strong, and it was not just the way it had just awakened. On the contrary, it seemed to have accumulated for a period of time, ready to blow the seal at once. Look like.
"I thought it had been sealed and was always asleep. Now it seems that it has woken up at some point, but it hasn't moved at all. Instead, it is ready to reach the critical moment, taking advantage of my unpreparedness, struggling with all its strength..." Meng Hao took a deep breath. Look down at the pendant in his right hand.
"If it wasn't for this thing that caused some of its instinctive reactions, I was aware of the signs, I am afraid that it would still endure it until the final blow!" Meng Hao was silent, he knew it well, if it hadn't been discovered by accident today In this matter, if you really spend more time on the other side, potentially in your own body, then there is a great possibility for yourself. At some critical moments, without precaution, you will eventually get rid of the seal or even replace it!
Thinking of this, with Meng Hao's cultivation base and concentration, there are some lingering fears.
"What is this thing, I can't help but bear the instinctive changes of the other shore flower while I am afraid that I am aware of it." Meng Hao lowered his head, carefully checked the pendant in his hand, his eyes flashed, and it spread even more. Spiritual knowledge, but nothing was gained.
Meng Hao thought for a while, suddenly raised his right hand and pressed it on his left eye. Because of the existence of the fairy in the body, a trace of immortal energy suddenly revolved, condensing in the left eye, and in an instant, the left eye blinked seven or eight times. , A glare burst out suddenly, looking at the pendant.
At this glance, the pendant was in Meng Hao's eyes, and it was suddenly very different from before. It was not a pendant at all, it was also a flower from the other side.
Although it is seven petals, it is a color, and there is a faint life on it, and it seems that there is still a faint vitality.
It seems that under some special circumstances, this little chance of life has risen, breaking the ground.
"This... Could it be... The Seed of Flowers on the Other Shore!" Meng Hao's mind flashed with comprehension, and his left eye flashed. After returning to normal, his face became paler, but his right hand held the pendant firmly.
His breathing was rapid, and he recovered after a long while.
"It's no wonder that the Bianhua in my body also has instinctive changes while trying to forbear it... It is about to swallow the seeds of the Bianhua, thereby making itself stronger." A cold light flashed in Meng Hao's eyes, and his right hand used force to push the Bianhua. The seed was crushed, but he moved his mind. After a moment of indulgence, he picked up the seed, and after looking at it carefully, a strange light suddenly appeared.
"It's a pity even though it's been crushed a hundred, this thing is my best. Observe the other side flower and find the reference object for its weakness." Meng Hao's eyes flashed, and the other side flower seeds were put away.
"I owe a favor to Sister Wuchen." Meng Hao raised his head and raised his right hand with a wave. After the surrounding protection was dissipated, the outside world was already the next morning.
"The Wushen tribe’s five-element totem is mainly made of wood and gold, and the others are just side branches. I got the green wood totem. I originally planned not to participate in the Wuda tribe, nor enter the Wu sacred place to go to the appointment with Yan Song and others. Choosing to leave, now it seems... I need to stay for a while, or by the way, check out where did Wuling's mother get this seed of the other shore flower back then!
There is also that metallic totem, if it can be obtained, it is also a good luck. "Meng Hao is thoughtful. Regarding the fact that the Wushen tribe is dominated by wood fire, Meng Hao has observed Ming Wu for more than half a year. The most important thing is that the golden crow that flew out of Wu's sacred land that year gave Meng Hao the feeling. It is not fire, but a metallic soaring meaning.
After making up his mind, Meng Hao closed his eyes and meditated, and his cultivation level revolved. He probed his body slightly, and finally picked up the scroll, with a sneer at the corner of his mouth, and put it away.
Although I am not sure whether Biganhua is really asleep this time, or she is still forbearing, but now that Meng Hao is prepared for this matter, even if the next time Biganhua suddenly breaks out, Meng Hao is certain to suppress it again.
"Until it is suppressed, it is not it that melts me, but I completely melts it into myself! At that time, I am the other side flower, but the other side flower is not me!"
Meng Hao showed firmness in his eyes and murmured.
"The flowers on the other shore bloomed in seven colors, and the flowers became immortals for a thousand years... If I can grasp all the secrets of the flowers on the other shore, they will become immortals... It seems that it is not out of reach..." Meng Hao raised his head and looked at the sky. Realm, a strong desire emerged from the bottom of my heart.
"It doesn't matter whether it is to be a demon or to become an immortal. If it is not in this state... it is all heaven and earth ants." Meng Hao closed his eyes, covering the hope that he did not know when, and that was deep in his heart.