A few days later, in the east of this land, there was a very conspicuous area. In this area, there was an irregular platform spreading out. This platform was in the shape of a long strip, as if spreading into the void at the edge of this land.
Even if you stand on this platform, you can see all around and below, it's pitch black.
At the moment, at the end of the platform, there was a woman sitting cross-legged, with a beautiful appearance and a calm expression. It was Zhao Youlan who had been meditating here for more than a month.
After she stopped chasing Meng Hao a month ago, she came here and waited quietly.
Even if a month passed, she was still waiting. She believed that Meng Hao would come. Although the contact time was not long, Meng Hao gave her an extremely strong and profound feeling.
At this moment, Zhixiang opened her eyes and smiled when she looked towards the sky. She saw a long rainbow roaring from the sky in the distance.
In Changhong, it is Meng Hao, dancing in a blue shirt and wavy hair, making Meng Hao look like he is not a monk but a scholar. It's just that cold face and sometimes cold eyes that make Meng Hao look like a scholar. Meng Hao gave people a sense of a sharp sword out of its sheath.
She saw Meng Hao, and Meng Hao also saw her.
It has to be said that although Zhao Youlan is beautiful, this beauty is not stunning, but now this Zhixiang, after taking Zhao Youlan away, merges with her own fairy gods, and gradually makes Zhao Youlan's appearance appear some subtleties. This change is more about temperament, but it is also this change that makes Zhixiang at this moment show a sign of stunning beauty.
It is conceivable that with the passage of time, when this beauty blooms more and more, when Zhixiang and Zhao Youlan's body merge more and more, it will gradually and completely reveal it.
Meng Hao glanced at Zhixiang. For Zhao Youlan, Meng Hao knew the cruelty of the realm of cultivation. Zhao Youlan tried to find herself to save him, but the relationship between the two did not reach the kind of danger that made Meng Hao pay for life and death. The extent of it, let alone touch.
Meng Hao wouldn't bother in the cultivation world.
At this moment, his gaze swept around, Meng Hao's expression was as usual, walking on this sprawling platform, and approaching Zhixiang who had taken Zhao Youlan away.
"You know you will come." Zhixiang smiled, with an indescribable temptation.
"Why is it so sure?" Meng Hao looked calm, and after approaching, he said calmly.
"Because you and I are both the same kind of people, fleeing in pursuit, surviving in death, and taking good fortune in struggling, for the sake of self-cultivation, can break into the world and dangerous places, to achieve the goal, do whatever it takes." Zhixiang laughed. Now, when looking at Meng Hao, there was a rare admiration in his eyes.
Meng Hao is noncommittal.
"I know you need a lot of immortal soil, but the monks who came here from the Southern Sky Star only recorded the world of immortal bridge stones nearby. Compared with the entire world of tens of thousands of immortal bridges, it is really too few. It's not an exaggeration to describe it as a drop in the bucket.
And for so many years, the West Desert monks of Southern Sky Star can explore only this, and there is not much left in the fairyland.
It can't reach the amount you need, and the only way is to jump out of here, not confined to this area, but to go farther, to the area that your Southern Sky Star monks have never stepped into.
Only there is a large amount of fairy soil, and even an entire continent is composed of fairy soil. "Zhixiang said softly, her voice was very nice, like a lark, especially when she spoke, she had bright teeth and a non-glamorous look, but her eyes were piercing, like a long, undressed autumn water.
"The monks who came to Nantianxing here, they don't want to explore more areas, but the unfamiliar area is sinister. While blocking their footsteps, they don't know where the right path is." Zhixiang smiled slightly and watched. Before Meng Hao was listening, she pulled up the blue silk that was blown up by the wind, but there was a strand that was hidden between her eyebrows, making her more charming at this moment.
Meng Hao glanced around and didn't speak.
"The correct way is not simply to cross the nihility with the stone of dust, but to find the transformed nihility in the nihility, at an unstable time and at an unstable location, using a special method. Stone can reach the designated new world.
And it often needs to be changed several times. This method cannot be mastered by the Ximo monks of the Southern Sky Star, and here I happen to know a path. Although I can't go to the deepest part of the immortal bridge, I can also walk into more than 20,000 worlds. "
"This is my second sincerity, and it can prove that I don't care about the demon spirit you get. I hope you can help me and get the second one!
And I will take you to the depths of the market bridge, let you step in there, to get enough fairyland. "Zhixiang stared at Meng Hao, her expression was serious, it seemed that the cooperation this time was indeed as she said, not the same as before.
Meng Hao smiled slightly, how could he trust this demon girl Zhixiang because of this, it was difficult for the monks to have mutual trust in the first place, and in many cases, they all had their own needs.
"What is the use of the demon spirit for you?" Meng Hao suddenly said.
Zhixiang hesitated for a moment, and after looking at Meng Hao, she seemed to have some kind of decision in her heart.
"The cooperation this time is a manifestation of our sincerity. If the cooperation ends happily, then we can cooperate for the second time... I can show our sincerity again.
Tell you the usefulness of the demon spirit..."
"The demon spirit has only one use. It is the key to stepping into the ancient world of the demon. The only person who possesses the demon spirit can obtain the qualification to come to the bridge world again after the opening of the market for two hundred years.
So here, step into the realm of the market bridge, the real place of good fortune, the ancient realm of demon immortals! "
"Demon Fairy Ancient Realm..." Meng Hao thoughtfully, the credibility of these words is very high, and it also explains why Motu's Heavenly Court Alliance needs demon spirits.
"Stepping on the immortal bridge was created by the ancient demon sect of the year, in order to attract the line of the four great stars that belonged to them, and to become immortals. But in the final battle with the Ji family, this bridge collapsed, and the demon immortal The ancient ancestor launched the sky-reaching formation method, sacrificing all vitality, in exchange for the possibility of reappearing once in a thousand years on the immortal bridge, and let the demon immortal ancient world be preserved intact... After that war, the remaining repairs, after the changes over the years, formed a new demon. Xianzong.
And I am a disciple of Demon Immortal Sect. "
Meng Hao's eyes flashed and his expression moved slightly.
"In the ancient demon world, when the sacrifice is alive, a curse is left. All monks who touch the things in the ancient demon world will die. And you... dismantle a center of the lower three realms, and the curse is okay. It is the basis of our cooperation."
"It is precisely because of this curse that the Ji family is also jealous, allowing the ruins and bridges to open once a thousand years, and ignore it." Zhixiang spoke softly, and after speaking, looked at Meng Hao.
"As soon as a thousand years have passed, there are countless years now. I don't know how many times I have opened it." Meng Hao was silent for a moment, and said lightly.
"The ancient world of demon immortals is indeed open once a thousand years, and can enter with demon spirits, but it is only born once in 30,000 years, so this time... to be precise, it is only the third time." Zhixiang said slowly.
"And demon spirits are not only found in the market bridge realm. They may also be born outside. Any relic of the ancient demon sect, there may be demon spirits.
So... in the ancient world of demon immortals two hundred years later, there will be many people coming. I am afraid that there will be people coming from the four major stars, and even the large number of hidden sects in the Ninth Mountains and Seas will appear.
After all, the Ancient Demon Immortal Sect... is the real first sect of the Ninth Mountain and Sea, because within it, there is the Lord of the Ninth Mountain and Sea! The Ji family used to be just under its command. Because the Lord of the Ninth Mountains and Seas disappeared, the Li family’s head was covered with the sky, allowing the Ji family to occupy the mountains and seize the origin, creating Fengxiantai, the Ninth Mountains and Seas. All those who want to practice, either become the immortal of the Ji family and follow the path of the Ji family, and if they follow the path of their own immortality, they are Nixian. "
"These are very far away from you, as long as you know it. If you have a chance to become a fairy in this life, then it will be the moment when you make a choice.
In my opinion, this fairy of the starry sky will have you sooner or later! "Zhixiang said calmly.
Meng Hao's mind was shocked, and he carefully considered the other party's words in silence, whether he believed it or not. Since Meng Hao chose to come, he had already thought of a lot. After a while, he looked up at Zhixiang.
"When to leave."
Zhixiang’s eyes showed bright lights. She found that she admired Meng Hao more. She was so decisive and did not muddle her. If she can do this, unless she is a stupid person or a person who is charmed by herself, otherwise. … Only those who are extremely confident in themselves can be so decisive.
"Aren't you afraid of conspiracy and tricks, then I am a fairy... That's good, this time, I really didn't intend to hide from him again, so I will really cooperate once, that's okay!" Zhixiang secretly said inwardly, and stood up with a smile .
"I was going to wait for you for another three days. If you don't come, I will leave."
"There are still three days left, okay." Meng Hao glanced at Zhixiang, walked to one side and sat down cross-legged, and stopped talking.
The time flickered, and three days passed. In the distant sky, there was a meteor whistling from the sky. It was a three-hundred-meter-sized stone, and it came straight here at such a fast speed.
"It's this stone!" At the moment when the stone rumblingly came, Zhixiang's body flashed suddenly and appeared directly on the stone. Almost at the same time she appeared, Meng Hao's figure had already teleported.
After the two looked at each other on the stone, the stone immediately took them and hit the void on the edge, tore a gap, and went deep into it.
In the vast darkness of nothingness, a man and a woman walked away.
At the same time, in this dark emptiness, in front of Yu Menghao and Zhixiang, there is a middle-aged monk wearing a blue shirt, carrying a big sword, and holding a hip flask in the void, carrying a lonely and Xiao Se, while drinking wine, stepped forward.
"You ask when I can meet, I have been looking for you for three thousand years... Where are you? Thirty thousand worlds, bridge slaves of all beings, I have found you more than 20,000 worlds, and countless bridge slaves, without you, you... where?"
"Xue, I promised you that I must take you away. No matter who blocks me, even if I'm torn to pieces, even if I'm dead, I will... take you away!!"