The moment Meng Hao stepped onto the last step, Meng Hao stood on the top of the fourth peak. From a distance, the peak was sharp, but it was really flat here.
It is like a square, surrounded by nine large cauldrons filled with cracks. In the middle, there is a wooden coffin. The coffin has no lid. The engravings are not runes, but pictures filled with the sense of time. In the depiction, there are auspicious clouds, auspicious beasts, mountains and rivers, and the sky and stars.
At first glance, it looks complicated, but at the second glance, there seems to be simplicity in this complexity.
The inexplicable feeling, contradictory, and harmonious.
Meng Hao stepped forward, and when he reached the edge of the coffin, he saw the inside of the coffin, empty, no corpses, no wreckage, nothing.
Here, there is no host.
At this moment, less than eighty breaths were left before the second realm was opened. Meng Hao stood by the coffin and looked at the emptiness inside. He was silent and sighed inwardly.
It is impossible to say that I am not disappointed. I gave up Fang Yu's inner disciple's placement and insisted on my own ideas. But the cruel reality in the end made Meng Hao feel complicated in that light sigh at this moment.
In silence, Meng Hao raised his head and looked down the mountain. Now there is only more than seventy breaths of time left. It is no longer possible for him to find any corpses, and as he walked along, he has discovered that from halfway up the mountain. In the beginning, there is no bones.
He looked down at the mountain and stood at this position. He could overlook the entire fourth peak. The fourth peak in his eyes was filled with one place after another. These restrictions were densely packed, almost covering the entire mountain, even in Meng Hao’s feelings. , It seems that outside this mountain, there is also a barrier that prevents everyone from stepping into it.
Even looking at these densely packed, any one of them, as long as Meng Hao touched it, it would have destroyed his physical and mental restraints, and Meng Hao was in a daze.
"How did I get up?" Meng Hao suddenly thought of this question. When he was in the mountains, he didn't notice this. It seemed to be easy. After two hours, he walked here from the foot of the mountain.
But looking at this place like this, this fourth peak is clearly a forbidden zone!
He didn't know how amazing it took him to go so smoothly, without triggering any prohibition, and just walked through like this one by one.
"Unless, someone wants me to come here..." Meng Hao's eyes flashed in an instant. At this moment, there were still thirty breaths left in time. He turned his head, looked back from the fourth peak, and looked at the gate of the first peak in the distance. .
According to the position of the figure he saw in his memory before waking up, Meng Hao is also standing here at this moment. When looking into the distance, his hair was blown up by the wind, and his clothes blew in the wind.
When there were only ten breaths left, Meng Hao's eyes showed decisiveness.
"Since you let me see you, and you... let me go up this mountain smoothly, then it may not matter who you are." Meng Hao turned around, and when there were only five breaths left, he stepped into the coffin. , Took a deep breath, lay down peacefully, and closed his eyes.
Three breaths, two breaths, one breath...
boom!
Suddenly, there was a loud noise in the sky of the entire Ancient Demon Immortal Sect. This sound surpassed the thunder, and when it rolled back to the entire world, there was a layer of ripples, which suddenly spread from the sky, and the moment it covered the entire Ancient Demon Immortal Sect. .
Within this ripple, the ancient demon sect, except Meng Hao, all the monks who found the host, their bodies, with their eyes closed, beside the host of their choice, immediately radiated light, like themselves and bones. , Gradually overlapped, gradually shrouded in light, and merged together.
As for Meng Hao, with his eyes closed, he lost consciousness when the roar of the sky came. When the light that permeated the ancient world of the demon and immortal passed by from Meng Hao, there was no fusion like other people.
But right here, suddenly, on the top of the fourth peak, before Meng Hao stood and looked at the position of the first peak, it was exactly what he saw when he woke up before stepping into the ancient demon fairy sect. area.
At this moment, I don't know when, a figure wearing a white robe with a disheveled hair appeared.
The figure's hair is scattered, a white robe, there are blood stains, and the face covered by long hair can't see clearly, but from the figure, it can be seen that this is a man.
When the wind blew, he lifted his hair a little, revealing the eyes between the hairs, where there are vicissitudes of life, confusion, and regret.
A rotten aura on his body seemed to merge with the entire Demon Immortal Ancient Realm, regardless of each other.
"Ye... let him in." The white-clothed man looked at the Fifth Peak in the distance, with reminiscences in his eyes, and said softly.
The moment his voice came out, the entire Ancient Demon Immortal Sect suddenly shook.
"This is not in accordance with the rules." A buzzing voice, seemingly not awake, murmured, echoing the world like a dream.
"He is the only person who has seen me over the years. Perhaps, this is a destined cause and effect, so let him...return to the past for me and tell his old man...for me, I didn’t know how to say that. The words come out." The white-clothed man has a hoarse voice and his eyes are soft, but in that softness, there is a feeling of longing and deep regret that is immersed in the years, unable to extricate himself.
"That sentence, I hid it in my heart, it has been 90,000 years." The white-clothed man said softly.
"He has no identity." The world seemed to stand still, and for a long time, the buzzing voice, seemed to have some waves, slowly spread.
"Give him my identity." The white-clothed man said softly.
The world is silent again.
"Time, eternity in that year..." The white-clothed man closed his eyes, covering the pain in his eyes, but he couldn't cover the sadness and longing in his heart.
boom!
The light that permeated the entire world suddenly condensed from all directions at this moment, and fell on Meng Hao in an instant. His body gradually became transparent, and everything about him slowly disappeared until a moment later, there was another sound that surpassed the thunder. Amidst the roar, Meng Hao's body completely disappeared!
At the same time, a soft light instantly covered the ancient demon sect, as if within it, a world reappeared, and this world is the ancient memory in the memory!
And here, Meng Hao, his disappearance is completely different from other people who came from the South Heaven and Earth. Other people just merged with the body, and Meng Hao... is the real body stepping into it!
Others just borrowed the identity of others, and Meng Hao... He did not borrow, but gained his identity!
Borrowing and obtaining are completely different.
When the entire ancient demon sect was shrouded in light, the white-clothed man was still standing there with his back facing the first peak, and gradually he saw an old figure with a kind smile in his eyes. Look at yourself.
That gaze seemed to tolerate everything he had, and tolerate all the wrong paths he took, as if he was always looking at himself, and he silently made up for all his mistakes.
That day, I did something wrong again, but I immediately turned my face against you with a reproach.
That day, I ran rampant, bullying men and women, but I never saw the wrinkles in the corners of your eyes and disappointed eyes.
That day, I did not hesitate to give away the treasure of the Zongmen for a woman, without paying attention to the spine of your arrogant body.
On that day, I was wiping my sword and showing off my identity, but never noticed that you had been vicissitudes of life overnight.
Until that day, I watched your sitting body turned into fly ash, I cried, my heart was tearing, the world is gone, the world is gone, my father, you... are gone.
Looking at your kind and old face, looking at your doting eyes on me, all these years, no matter what I have done wrong, you have embraced me behind me. At that moment... I found out that... I always owe you a promise , I always... owe you a word.
I waited for this sentence for 90,000 years.
…
The ancient sky is blue.
Meng Hao opened his eyes and saw the blue sky. In the sky, cranes were flying, and auspicious beasts revolved, and bursts of boiling sound reverberated in all directions.
I saw countless huge beams of light, soaring into the sky, and saw the whole world, full of colorful lights.
One after another, Changhong was accustomed to the sky, and one figure was drawn between the sky and the earth, marking one trace after another.
The mountains in the distance were blue and full of vitality. Meng Hao heard a voice of vicissitudes, echoing in the world of all directions.
"The old man will say once in ten thousand years. This time, the old man will tell you a legend. In the legend, there is a true spirit whose name is Ye. When it closes its eyes, the world is its dream. When it opens its eyes, the dream Will wake up, and the world will be vast..."
The voice of the vicissitudes of life, slowly fainted, seemed to murmur in the ear, and it seemed to reverberate in the whole world.
"Years are like a dream, you can't distinguish between truth and falsity, just as there are others in your dreams, and in other people's worlds, you may also be in your dreams.
Or, our life, our life, is an invisible bubble. I don’t know when to break or when to wake up. Whose dream is you, who is your dream... This is a difficult mystery. question… "
"Big brother?" A woman's voice came from Meng Hao's ear.
"Big brother!" The voice was surprised, and it became more and more urgent.
Meng Hao's body shook suddenly, as if his soul had returned from the outside world, and instantly merged into his body, his mind was like tearing, amidst headaches, and even the world in front of him overlapped.
His breathing was short, and this feeling only lasted for a few breaths, and then disappeared instantly, the sky was still the blue sky, the world... appeared in front of Meng Hao's eyes.
"Big brother, what are you doing!" In front of Meng Hao, there was a woman in a pink dress. The woman opened her eyes wide, with doubts and even more puzzled. Ho.
Meng Hao lowered his head and looked at himself. He was dressed in white, with long hair, sitting cross-legged on the top of the mountain, like an altar, surrounded by nine large cauldrons, and slowly rising into the sky.
Here is the fourth peak, the top of the mountain!
Meng Hao's mind was shocked. Although he was suffering from a splitting headache, his eyes still showed bright light. He knew that he... entered the second realm, and it shocked Meng Hao's mind. He found that he actually... Fang Yu said that he lost consciousness.
Even at this moment, his mind blasted, his identity, in an instant, clearly appeared in his mind.
"The seven direct disciples of the Demon Immortal Sect... Fourth Peak... Ke Jiusi!"