Meng Hao looked at this scene, the child was clearly himself, but for these memories, he searched his mind and never had them, but he clearly remembered that on that night, the purple wind was blowing outside, as if there were countless strange things. 'S voice is roaring.
That night, my parents disappeared, and when I woke up, everything was blurred, I couldn't remember what happened, only I remembered... The clothes were indeed damaged.
At this moment, at the moment of seeing this scene, in Meng Hao's mind, there seemed to be lightning rumbling by.
Just when the ghost claw was about to touch the child, suddenly, behind the child, a middle-aged man appeared silently, and when the cold snort reverberated suddenly, he grabbed the ghost claw and broke it fiercely. .
Suddenly, the ghost claws shattered, and there was a screaming scream, and it seemed that a ghost image quickly disappeared in the purple mist.
The child was shocked, and immediately showed joy when he turned his head, tears flowed down, and he threw himself into the man's arms.
"Father... Where did you go, I can't find you, I..."
Instead of chasing ghosts, the man squatted down and looked at the child with complexity and love, and touched the child's head with his right hand.
"Haoer doesn't cry."
"My parents will be away for a while, and one day, we will meet again." The man was silent for a moment, looked at the child in front of him, and said softly.
"Where are you going? I don't agree..." When the child heard these words, he was immediately anxious and clung to the man's clothes tightly.
The man did not speak, and gently touched the child's head. After a while, he spoke softly.
"Dongtu." He said, the kindness contained in his expression was very strong, and it was even more heartache. When he gently stroked the child, his right hand flashed, and the child immediately closed his eyes and fell asleep.
The man was holding the child, and when he turned around, he returned to the house, put the child on the bed, stared at it for a long time, and sighed slightly.
Through the light, Meng Hao saw the side face of the middle-aged man. It was a handsome face with majesty, familiar in memory, and even stranger. Looking at him, Meng Hao's heart trembled.
For a long time, the man possessed himself and kissed the child's forehead lightly. When he got up, he looked painful and farewell. He walked out of the house and went farther and farther. The purple wind and purple fog also followed him away. Until he left Yunjie County, left Daqingshan, and disappeared.
The picture is over here, and Meng Hao's body shook. When he woke up, he was standing on the boat. The surrounding hurricanes roared, there was no white silk, no ghost wheel, and he was still within the hurricane barrier.
Everyone on the boat was asleep.
The surroundings were very quiet, Meng Hao turned his head and glanced behind him, sat down cross-legged in silence, looking at the distance, dazed.
It didn't take long for the three elders to wake up, and the others one after another. When they looked at Meng Hao, they were all in awe and gratitude. But when Meng Hao didn't speak, they didn't dare to speak.
In this way, this boat, in the next few months, always moved forward in silence, and gradually passed the last area of this hurricane barrier.
On the way, Meng Hao never got up, even when he encountered a rune, he didn't even look at it. He just looked ahead, no one knew what he was thinking.
Until a few months later, the boat reached the end of the hurricane barrier, and you could see a dock in the darkness ahead, where the end of the trip was.
Meng Hao stood up, his sense of consciousness suddenly dispersed, and the moment it enveloped everyone on the boat. With the many small skills he learned in the demon fairy pagoda in the demon immortal sect, these people’s minds After erasing that part of his memory, he got up and walked out and disappeared in the hurricane.
After Meng Hao disappeared for more than ten breaths, everyone on the boat awakened one after another, a little at a loss, but then, when their boat approached the dock, it seemed to penetrate an invisible barrier, the originally dark world. Suddenly it was illuminated by a strong light.
It was the sun, the sound of waves coming from all around, and the smell of sea water, made everyone who was still at a loss immediately aware that they... had entered the third ring!
When the sound of surprise came out, Meng Hao had already walked out of the hurricane barrier in another direction. He was standing on the sea, looking at the sun in the sky.
"No matter whether it is true or not, Dongtu... is the place I must go!"
"After solving the crisis of the tenth ancestor of the Wang family, I must go to Dongtu!"
"Go and take a look at Datang, take a look at Chang'an, that was my childhood dream..." Meng Hao looked at Dongfang. He hoped that he could have enough cultivation base to see Dongtu at a glance.
"It's also a clue to my parents. What happened back then? What did the purple wind and purple fog have to do with my life experience...
And..." Meng Hao lowered his head and glanced at the back of his hand. There, every time his cultivation reached a level, a mark would appear.
This mark has been with Meng Hao for a long time. If he still doesn't understand that this mark is related to his life experience, he has practiced for so many years in vain.
"Fang Yu's abnormalities back then, I have clearly seen... Am I reluctant to admit it?" Meng Hao was silent, his eyes revealed the weakness that is rarely seen in him, and he sighed for a long time, suppressing all thoughts in his heart.
Suddenly he felt very lonely. This kind of loneliness is looking around, not knowing where his home is, he has been practicing for hundreds of years, and now he has no friends with him.
Such thoughts made the weakness in his eyes thicker.
"Is this practice? A... a path that needs someone to go down firmly." Meng Hao closed his eyes, and when he opened it after a long while, in his eyes, he could no longer see the weakness, the existence, and the same. It is still in him, the perseverance that has existed since he was a teenager.
Meng Hao took a deep breath, swept around with sharp brilliance in his eyes.
There is no difference between here and the fourth ring, but Meng Hao immediately noticed that there was a faint flow of demonic energy within the third ring.
This demon spirit was not noticeable by others, but Meng Hao was naturally more sensitive as a master of demon.
At this moment, Meng Hao didn't know. At the moment when he stepped into the third ring, the entire bottom of the third ring, at this moment, there were countless pairs of eyes suddenly opened and closed, all staring straight at the direction where Meng Hao was.
Even deep under the sea, undercurrents are surging, as if a storm is about to appear. These countless pairs of eyes slowly turn red, exuding endless longing, as if they have seen some kind of hope in life.
On the surface of the sea, Meng Hao groaned and galloped forward, but when he just flew out, his brow suddenly frowned. When he lowered his head, the surface of the sea rolled instantly, and a huge tentacle stretched out directly from the bottom of the sea. Out and came straight to Meng Hao.
The speed is so fast that only one afterimage can be seen. This afterimage is like a whip, rubbing against nothingness between howling, forming a flame.
With this blow, comparable to the strength of Yuan Ying, Meng Hao let out a cold snort. When the tentacle came, he lifted his right hand and grabbed it directly. The tentacle was a foot away in front of him, and suddenly stopped, as if being invisible. Hand hold.
The whole body is black, with countless suction cups, it is squirming quickly, as if struggling, it looks very disgusting, even the sea is rolling at the moment, and there is a faintly large object, as if roaring in the sea.
At the same time, there were more than a dozen tentacles in a row, all of which stretched out from the sea and went straight to Meng Hao. Meng Hao's eyes flashed sharply, and his right hand was imaginarily grasping, and he slammed into the air.
boom!
The sea seemed to explode, and a strong force followed Meng Hao's hand, passed to this tentacle, and affected its body. Under this drag, a hundred-foot squid was directly pulled out of the sea by Meng Hao. To midair.
Meng Hao released his right hand and walked away. When he appeared, he was in front of the squid sea beast. He made a fist with his right hand and left with one blow. The squid's body suddenly collapsed, torn apart, and scattered in the sea.
There was a finger-sized blue crystal hidden in one of the pieces of meat. When Meng Hao saw it, he raised his hand and grabbed the blue crystal. Meng Hao immediately held the blue crystal in his hand. When he looked at it, the crystal glowed softly. , More spiritual fluctuations.
"Compared to a middle-grade spiritual stone, this is the demon heart." Meng Hao saw this thing for the first time, studied it, and when he was about to leave after putting it away, he suddenly frowned again, and his consciousness suddenly dispersed. He immediately sank.
In his divine sense, there are more than twenty sea monsters of various appearances on the seabed near here, galloping on the seabed, coming straight to him.
And the aura that exudes is very irritable, and even more greedy, like being here, has become their prey.
"Could this be the danger within the third ring?" Meng Hao frowned, his right hand was suddenly raised, and he pressed it towards the sea below. Under this pressure, the sea below him immediately roared and sunk, forming a foot. There was a pit the size of hundreds of meters. With Meng Hao's right hand turning, the pit suddenly began to revolve.
As it turned, there was a loud noise that seemed to form a black hole in the sea. When the endless waves were set off, it revealed the seven or eight sacred sea monsters that had arrived in the sea.
These Sea-Monsters have the highest cultivation level, which is the appearance of Yuan Ying’s early stage, and there are even a few others, just at the pill formation realm. When they look at Meng Hao, their eyes are red, revealing a frenzied greed, as if they hate Meng Hao. Swallowing, even if it's just tearing off a bite of meat, as if it can make them prove the truth.
After seeing this gaze, Meng Hao immediately aroused a strong resentment. He had felt a similar gaze from the tenth ancestor of the Wang family.
A cold light flashed in Meng Hao's eyes, and Leng Heng suddenly gathered his five fingers in his right hand.
Immediately, the vortex in the sea was suddenly compressed, and suddenly came close together. The sea became bloody in an instant, and when a scream came out, Meng Hao released his hand and reversed it in a circle. The vortex in the sea spread out in an instant, and suddenly roared. monstrous.
After a while, in the light red sea, Meng Hao waved out more than twenty demon hearts. He flicked his big sleeve and put it in the storage bag, turned and turned into a long rainbow, and galloped away.
Only the reddish water is left, and it is gradually fused and restored as usual...