Meng Hao felt that his identity, while gaining convenience, was also under pressure. The dude identity allowed him to act unscrupulously, but after all, this is a huge sect, and the rules cannot be touched lightly.
"It's a pity that I didn't find the ancestor Huyan... Others couldn't find it in a short time. In that case, there is no need to search for it. Here, it is necessary to obtain the inheritance of Taoism."
When Meng Hao entered the cave, Ke Yunhai sat cross-legged on the stone bed, looking at the approaching Meng Hao, and snorted coldly.
"Do you know where you went wrong this time?" Ke Yunhai said coldly.
Meng Hao looked up at Ke Yunhai, without speaking.
"It is your fault that you should blatantly kill your fellow disciple!" Ke Yunhai looked at Meng Hao and said slowly.
Meng Hao's eyes flashed in an instant.
"Your mistake is to choose a different time, and then go!" Ke Yunhai looked at Meng Hao, waved his hand, as if hating iron can't make steel.
"It's just one person. I have killed countless people in my life. The monks have cultivated for a clear conscience. If you want to kill him, there must be a reason for you to kill. You are usually smart, but you are so reckless today. It's because of silence, or because he's afraid of hiding.
No matter what private grievances you have with the other party, your identity does not allow you to kill in large numbers! "Ke Yunhai spoke slowly.
Meng Hao looked at Ke Yunhai in front of him, and there was a vibration in his heart again. This vibration came from his soul and the vague impression of his father in his memory. In the silence, Meng Hao suddenly smiled.
He simply forgot that he was not the business of Ke Jiusi. Since he came here, perhaps Ke Jiusi didn't want to remind himself forever, that he was not a member of the real Demon Immortal Sect.
Even so... I am Meng Hao and Ke Jiusi.
"I think... I really did the wrong thing. I did it myself." Meng Hao suddenly said.
Ke Jiusi said softly and looked at Meng Hao.
"I shouldn't kill him by myself, I should tell you, and then you only need a word, and he will die without so much trouble." Meng Hao said softly.
Ke Yunhai opened his eyes wide, looked at Meng Hao, and suddenly laughed. The laughter became louder and louder. At the end, he couldn't tell whether it was an angry laugh or a real laugh. He waved his right hand and immediately burst into laughter. The gentle wind fell on Meng Hao, and his injury instantly improved.
Afterwards, Ke Yunhai groaned for a moment. He raised his right hand to the dragon and phoenix-cored lamp beside him, and immediately two rays of light were drawn out. When in mid-air, the power of heaven and earth came in all directions in an instant. Condensed in midair, two huge stone statues were formed in front of Ke Yunhai, like refining tools.
These two statues, as tall as one person, were completely dark, holding large swords, like terracotta warriors, and fell on the ground with a thud.
The mere breath caused Meng Hao to breathe quickly, felt an indescribable pressure, and surpassed all the strong men he had seen in his entire life.
At the same time, Ke Yunhai pointed at Meng Hao with his right hand, and a crack appeared on Meng Hao's forehead. Two drops of blood flew out without his control and fell on the two statues respectively.
After falling one by one, the two terracotta warriors immediately flashed their eyes, as if they had spirituality. The moment Meng Hao looked at them, immediately Meng Hao had a kind of person who seemed to be able to control these two terracotta warriors to the extreme at will. feel.
"These two terracotta warriors include your soul blood, even if they have gone through tens of thousands of years, even if they have gone through many twists and turns, and have experienced several masters, but as long as you appear in front of them, you are their supreme first master!" Ke Yunhai's expression was overwhelming. It was a little rosy, and his hair was a little gray. When he spoke lightly, he gave Meng Hao a deep look.
"My Ke family kills people and don’t need other people’s help. Go down and get the Lishen tactics, and... Don’t make trouble for your father anymore, okay? You're not young anymore, so mature..." Ke Yunhai said in the end. , Sigh again.
Meng Hao gave a dry cough and nodded, but his eyes showed a strange glow. He suddenly raised his head and looked at Ke Yunhai, with a shy expression on his face.
"Father, do you have Shan Hai Jing?"
Ke Yunhai was stunned for a moment, and patted the stone bed.
"Little rabbit boy, Shan Hai Jing? Do you think this demon immortal sect was created by your father and me?"
"One and a half tricks are all right." Meng Hao said quickly.
"The scriptures of mountains and seas, the three great demon mountains in the second heaven, and the two holy places in the third heaven. You think your father, me, the lord of the fourth peak in the first heaven, can go to the fourth heaven, and now I'm asleep. Lord Li, want to come to Shanhaijing?"
"The Book of Mountains and Seas, if you really want it, there is only one way. There is a legacy left before Lord Li falls asleep. Whoever can ascend to the Fourth Heaven and walk in front of him can get his legacy!" Ke Yunhai said angrily. Waved, Meng Hao was about to be sent away.
"It doesn't matter if you don't have the scriptures of mountains and seas, dad, you use your power in the sect to help me exchange the three thousand methods that require contributions from the sects... , Said quickly.
Ke Yunhai opened his eyes wide, staring blankly at Meng Hao.
"Three Thousand Dao Fa, you really regard this Demon Immortal Sect, it was your father and I created it?" Ke Yunhai said angrily.
"Two thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine are also good, no less." Meng Hao gritted his teeth and said.
"Go away, no!" Ke Yunhai roared and waved his right hand.
"Give me enough exercises, I'll be at the Fourth Peak with peace of mind..." Meng Hao used his assassin. When these words came out, Ke Yunhai's right hand raised could not help but hesitated. After hesitating for a while, he looked at Meng again. Hao, let out a long sigh.
"Thinking that the identity of the father can only be exchanged for three hundred methods. If you can fully understand, think of other ways for the father." Ke Yunhai shook his head, grabbed the void with his right hand, and his entire palm merged into the void, closing his eyes as if Feeling something, after a moment, when he retracted his right hand, a jade slip appeared in the palm of his hand. After throwing it at Meng Hao, Ke Yunhai flicked his sleeve, and immediately gusted Meng Hao and the two terracotta warriors. Out of the cave.
In the middle of this fourth peak, there is an extremely luxurious area with brilliant crystal light everywhere, and there are strange flowers and plants around it, and the gate of the cave mansion is full of magnificence. This place is the cave mansion of Ke Jiusi.
Meng Hao was excited, holding the jade slip, and two terracotta warriors that had been shrunk many times in his hand. When he returned here, it was already dusk. In his cave, there were more than ten servants, one by one. After Meng Hao, all smiled and respectfully met.
Even Meng Hao discovered that from the moment he stepped into the cave, no matter what he wanted to do, he would immediately have someone help to do it all with just one sentence.
This made Meng Hao's heart quite emotional, knowing that even when Zi Yunzong was a disciple of the Purple Furnace, he didn't have the luxury as he is now, and he was very uncomfortable. After hesitating, he sent his servant out.
Alone, sitting cross-legged in this huge cave, Meng Hao looked down at the terracotta warriors and jade slips in front of him.
He tried these two items, but they couldn't put them in the storage bag, but Meng Hao discovered that the items in his storage bag could actually be taken out.
Originally, he didn't think this was any different, but when he recalled Ji Mingfeng, Meng Hao noticed something was wrong. Ji Mingfeng didn't find a storage bag on Meng Hao, and even Ji Mingfeng was just a ray of soul.
Even if he was fused with the body of the host, it was still just the fusion of the soul.
While pondering, Meng Hao thought of Ke Yunhai's previous words, Lord Li, the three great monster mountains, and the two holy places... These, Ke Jiusi's memory in Meng Hao's mind was very vague.
"At the time Zhixiang also talked about something..." Meng Hao's eyes flashed and buried these things in his heart. He believed that Zhixiang would find a way to find himself, after all, Zhixiang... is the real disciple of the Fairy Fairy Sect!
"At that time, everything will have an answer!" Meng Hao no longer thinks about this matter, and now his own body still has a lot of strangeness, such as his own cultivation base, which is only Yuan Ying Dzogchen, but in this demon fairy sect , His cultivation base was extremely weak, but none of them, including Ke Yunhai, noticed it. It seemed that in their eyes, they saw him different from their true self.
There are still many doubts. These Meng Hao can only attribute it to the ancient illusion of the second realm. All this is just a dream of the fairy sect.
Although this dream is extremely real and has unlimited possibilities, the dream... after all, is a dream, not reality.
"If it can be true..." Meng Hao suddenly had such a thought in his mind.
"If all of this can become real... It's like adding such a real change in the long river of history." Meng Hao glanced at the terracotta warrior in front of him that could not be put in a storage bag, and sighed inwardly. He knew it was not. Possibly, this place is just an illusion after all.
It's just a pity in my heart that these two terracotta warriors, if they can be taken out, even if Meng Hao immediately leaves this ancient world of monsters, he is extremely happy.
"The inheritance of Taoism is the focus of this second realm!" Meng Hao showed firmness in his eyes, no longer thinking about unrealistic things, bowed his head and picked up the jade slip, closing his eyes to realize.
After a while, he opened his eyes, his eyes a little dazed.
"Lei Ling Jue... With the meaning of the sky thunder, the body refines the soul, from the thunder soul, transforms the thunder spirit, transforms into the flesh, becomes a thunder in the world, and enjoys the immortal god..." Meng Hao groaned and continued to check.
His expression became more solemn, sometimes short of breath, sometimes violently opened his eyes, and was shocked by the Dao Fa he saw. He couldn't imagine that there were so many changes in the magical techniques in this world, so many unbelievable. .
There is a rainbow that swallows the rain, transforms into a colorful fish, jumps out of the starry sky, swims into the mountains and seas, incarnates the method of the great demon.
Here, there are observations of the wind and clouds, inferring the yellow springs of the world, using the will of the king's spirit, and usurping the laws of the world with the will of tomorrow, and the stars will disappear at every turn, thinking of the vicissitudes of life.
There are also a series of magical powers, including a set called Yupeng Yi, which is completely based on God's consciousness. After all the changes and the extreme cultivation, oneself can actually become a Kunpeng!
This technique reminded Meng Hao of the strange Kunpeng in the cave of death.
All these made Meng Hao feel unbelievable. Gradually, he slowly discovered that this Demon Immortal Sect's exercises actually contained more than half of them, actually... it was a demon technique!