Meng Hao's eyes flashed, and he turned and ran straight to the distance. In this Demon Immortal Sect, he found four areas in total and hid four Years Swords in them.
There are ten of Meng Hao's wooden swords of the years, which can form the first formation of Lotus.
To take out four wooden swords of the years to play a possibility that will not appear to a large extent in the future, for Meng Hao, this is already a big gamble.
"A wooden sword of years represents a lot of spiritual stones..." Meng Hao endured his heartache and buried one wooden sword after another. In each of these wooden swords, his dreams and expectations were pinned. .
Each of the four areas was chosen after Meng Hao's thousands of choices, and even these four places are based on the relatively well-preserved seven peaks in the first realm in his memory.
This is to ensure that, in case... really can appear in reality, he will get it back smoothly.
Until night fell, Meng Hao was in the air, looking at the earth, his eyes swept across the places where his sword was buried, the expectation in Meng Hao's eyes grew stronger and stronger.
"If it succeeds, then my path to practice will be smooth. If it doesn't succeed... I also have a normal mentality and no regrets." Meng Hao took another look, and after firmly remembering these four positions, he turned around and went straight to the fourth peak. go.
Time flies, and more than half a month has passed. The feeling that the world overlaps is increasing and the interval is getting shorter and shorter. Every time it appears, from the very first moment, it has become a number of breaths.
Especially on the occasion a few days ago, when Meng Hao was making alchemy, the overlap suddenly came and lasted for more than ten breaths, and even let Meng Hao have a seed, as if he had left this illusory ancient place after more than ten breaths. feel.
These days, Meng Hao has never seen Ke Yunhai. Even if he went to ask for peace, he only heard the tired voice of Ke Yunhai inside the cave through the gate of the cave.
He didn’t know what Ke Yunhai was doing, but as long as he heard Ke Yunhai’s voice, Meng Hao’s heart calmed down. For Meng Hao, the father and son in this life are the greatest in this illusory ancient times. reward.
Xu Qing's retreat is not over yet, and her feelings seem to be extremely smooth. Every time Meng Hao sees Xu Qing, she can feel the changes and differences in her soul.
It seems that the whole person has been immersed in the Taoism, and the face is not beautiful, and there is a touch of inexplicable temperament. This temperament is unforgettable and fascinating at a glance.
"It should be coming soon. The stronger and more frequent this overlap, the more they will be unable to sit still." Meng Hao sat cross-legged outside the cave mansion, watching the sky at dusk, the dark clouds gradually condensing, muttered in his heart.
During this period, he did not take the initiative to look for the monks from the southern sky, but calmly on the fourth peak, refining a pill from nothing, and comprehending Dao Fa.
However, all monks in the Southern Heaven and Earth who are awakened are extraordinary generations. Each has a sect or family background, and there are many ways to avoid Meng Hao. This is also clear to Meng Hao. Rather than searching for the entire sect, it’s better. Find.
Meng Hao believes that these people... will come to find themselves.
And once it comes, it must be the overwhelming majority, except for the ancestor Huyan, who is bound to live and die!
The rain splashed down in the demon fairy sect, setting off a rain curtain, making the world hazy. In this haziness, Meng Hao looked at the world, and he suddenly felt indistinguishable. He didn’t know where he was. My world is hazy, or the rain curtain is hazy, or... are all hazy.
It's like people's ignorance.
The rain didn't decrease until the third watch, and the whole world was cold and fog was formed. Until the first sun rose, the sun broke through a patch of fog, making the fog gradually thin and dissipating, making the hazy appear clear, like a scene Draw the axis and slowly open it.
In the early morning, a sword came!
A sword whizzing from nowhere, this sword went straight to Meng Hao, but it was not stopped by the fourth peak's formation. Obviously, this sword had its special features.
When this sword came in front of Meng Hao, it was floating half a meter away in front of him. It was faintly shining with light and dark, and it was faintly visible that it was imprinted with the soul of the sword. .
That is a word.
square.
Meng Hao smiled, he got the person he wanted to wait for.
He raised the void with his right hand and grabbed it. The sword fell into Meng Hao's hand. Meng Hao's spiritual consciousness spread out. After sweeping the sword, there was an extra sound transmission in his mind.
Listening to Voice Transmission, Meng Hao's smile became brighter, and for a long time, he closed his eyes.
Until noon, at dusk, Meng Hao's eyes suddenly opened, and his body moved, and his whole person turned into a Changhong, whizzing toward the outside of the mountain, and headed straight for the residence of the outer disciple near the mountain gate, outside the first peak.
After a short time, Meng Hao came to the place where he lived. There was no one in the surrounding area. It was very quiet. In front of Meng Hao, there were three rows of houses. Meng Hao walked to the second row. Outside the third house, he raised his right hand. With a wave, the door opened immediately, and he stepped inside without hesitation.
As soon as he stepped in, there were dozens of eyes immediately, looking at him in this house instantly.
The house was very large, and dozens of people were waiting here. Meng Hao swept his eyes and saw several circles in the crowd.
At the same time, these circles are divided into different regions because of their regions. Each region is almost clustered together. After all, even if they are in the same region, even if they are murderous, they have to weigh the matter after exposure. Trouble.
Among them, the largest number of people is the Ji family, with a total of seven people, all of whom are disciples of the inner sect, with brilliant eyes, although they have not spoken, their aura is not concealed at this moment. Vulgar, more a touch of dignity and arrogance, faintly existed.
Among the seven, there are three women and four men. The most obvious are two. One of them is Ji Xiaoxiao, and the other is a young man. There is a trident on the center of his eyebrows, which flashes from time to time. It made him feel a sense of danger. From the feeling, this person and Ji Mingfeng, who was killed by Meng Hao, looked no different.
He is the Ji family sequence, Ji Mingkong!
However, what Meng Hao cares most about these seven people is not Ji Xiaoxiao and Ji Mingkong, but behind them, a young man with an ugly appearance and a smile on his face, who is a little short.
This young man seemed ordinary, but when Meng Hao looked past these seven people, he felt a crisis in this seemingly young man alone.
But it was just a crisis. In the Ji family, Meng Hao didn't feel the unforgettable hostility, as if they didn't know that Meng Hao called Ji Mingfeng's death.
Meng Hao looked at Ji Xiaoxiao casually. Ji Xiaoxiao didn't speak, and looked at Meng Hao.
In addition to the seven members of the Ji family, there was also the Fang family. Fang Yu looked at Meng Hao with a smile.
Seeing these two people, Meng Hao remembered what Fang Yu had mentioned. This time there were three people in Fang's family. If they wanted to come to these two people, it was the other two in Fang's family.
What Meng Hao noticed was the right hand of these two people. It seemed as usual, but Meng Hao had used Fang's cicada wing gloves, and he could tell at a glance that the right hands of these two people were good.
The East Earth is coming, in addition to the Ji family and the Fang family, there are three or five people. Most of these people follow the Ji family and the Fang family, their own light is covered by the sun, which is not surprising.
But their cultivation is bound to be good. Meng Hao glanced over. Among the three or five people, he noticed a man with a slender body. This man stood beside Fang Yu with a smile on his face, seeming to be gentle. , Only a touch of cruelty in the depths of his eyes, faintly added a touch of heroism in his whole temperament.
Meng Hao didn't know who this person was, but looking at his location, Meng Hao also figured out some flavor.
"Is this person pursuing Tyrannosaurus?" Meng Hao suddenly admired this person's courage.
The other direction is the Northland. For Meng Hao, the Northland is a wild area, perhaps better than the Western Desert, but there is still a gap between the Southern Region and the Eastern Region.
Even after Meng Hao had enough knowledge, he already knew that the so-called Northland was actually an exile area, and most of the monks there were not tolerated by other areas. Only then did he go to the Northland to explore the future.
But externally, what the Northland preaches is freedom, absolute freedom.
There, the existing sects are often created by traitorous sects in other regions, and the existing families are often formed by divisions, such as the so-called imperial heritage.
It is said that the ancestors once gave birth to several immortals, so that the descendants of the next generation, using this as a foundation, gradually grew stronger, and then split, some fell, and some came to the North, and became a tribe.
There are only eight monks in the Northland who appear here. These eight people are very strange. They don't have a circle with each other, but each one exists alone.
The feeling of jealousy is very obvious. Among the eight people, there are three women and five men, each of them resembles a poisonous snake, giving people a cold feeling, especially one of the young people, who has phoenix eyes, a handsome face, and seems to be smiling, but with that smile. It's so cold, after people watch it, it seems that there is a yin wind blowing.
This person is the legacy of the emperor.
There was also a young man with a very obvious birthmark on his face. This birthmark was strange, as if it were a single thing, creeping slowly on the young man's face, looking shocking, which made people have to pay attention to it.
On the other side, it is the Southern Territory.
Seeing the people in the Southern Territory, Meng Hao's eyes softened. Southern Territory... is his home after all. To be precise, he is from the Southern Territory.
There are seven people in the Southern Territory, and the division of these seven people, Meng Hao can see at a glance the alliance of the sect family behind them.
Wang Lihaineng and Han Bei are together, which obviously represents the cooperation between the Wang family and Qingluozong.
Song Yunshu, Meng Hao didn't see it, but he could guess Song Yunshu's fate, so Ji Xiaoxiao must have silenced him.
Until Meng Hao's gaze fell on a woman from the Southern Territory, he looked at the other person's strange face, but when Meng Hao's gaze touched the woman's eyes, Meng Hao was taken aback.
"is her… "