This is his deity, and everything revealed outside is his clone. Whether it was the backer of the mountain sect or the former Qingluo sect, everything is his clone.
His deity is immersed here forever, from beginning to end, he has not left this cave for half a step, and has not walked out of this blood pool.
When Meng Hao looked at him, he slowly raised his head and looked at Meng Hao.
The vicissitudes of his eyes, as if containing endless years, let people see at a glance, as if to see time reversing, as if to see the ancients, the ancients, and the stars.
"I know your choice." A hoarse voice came from his mouth and echoed throughout the cave.
The withered blood demon slowly raised his right hand, waving the void lightly, and in the blood pool, a ray of blood flew up, and as his fingers swiped in the air, it condensed into a bloody rune.
As soon as this rune took shape, the color suddenly changed, no longer a blood color, but a golden light, like a golden talisman.
It exudes extremely strong vitality. This vitality seems to have its own life. After it appeared, the blood demon ancestor obviously experienced a lot of physical vicissitudes and withered even more. He did not tell Meng Hao that this golden talisman condensed, The origin of his life was consumed, it was the life force that could not be restored after tens of thousands of years of cultivation.
After this golden talisman flickered a few times in the air, it flew straight to Meng Hao.
"This talisman melts into her previous physical body. After nourishing for ninety-nine and eighty-one days, your Taoist companion can enter her body and reappear in the southern sky. It will only last for a hundred years.
Once reincarnation, this talisman can take her through nothingness, enter the underworld, shelter her reincarnation, and help her on the day of becoming immortal. "The blood demon ancestor said hoarsely, understatement.
Meng Hao stared at the rune, with his cultivation level, how could he fail to see the horrible vitality contained in the rune, and even more vaguely see the weakness of the blood demon ancestor after the rune was condensed.
His heart is suddenly very complicated, no matter how the blood demon ancestor in front of him is holding his favor to make him a Shao Zong, but at this moment, Meng Hao's heart is grateful.
After receiving the rune, Meng Hao put it away cherished, and bowed deeply to the blood demon.
"Meet the ancestors!"
The blood demon's eyes showed a strange light in an instant, and the laughter was hoarse, but the blood demon mountain spread out throughout the blood demon sect.
Meng Hao was silent and did not speak. He knew that his life would not have a deep intersection with the Blood Demon Sect, but the other party's kindness was enough.
Back in the mountain sect, the opponent had made a move, and even if it was in the back mountain sect, the demon in front of him had also been secretly enlightened, and there was also a relationship with the blood demon sect in the Southern Territory. Some links.
In the Qingluo sect, even if Meng Hao knew that the other party was holding favor, he still decided to choose this path in his life.
"I don't have any requirements for you. Even if you take the Blood Demon Sect to fight in the Southern Region and destroy the Qingluo Sect, I will not stop it at all.
Here, you do whatever you want, except that you want you to practice the blood demon Dafa. When you practice the blood demon Dafa to the sixth level, if you want to go, I will not stop it! "
Meng Hao's mind was shocked, he suddenly raised his head and looked at the blood demon ancestor. He didn't expect that the other party had only these requirements for him.
"When you reach the third level of cultivation, I will give you good luck. After that, I will have good luck for you on every level!" The blood demon ancestor stared at Meng Hao.
"I didn’t kill the six ways of Qingluo Sect. I just destroyed its foundation. His cultivation will soon fall to the early stage of Inquiring Dao. When your blood demon Dafa reaches the fourth level, you can kill the early stage of Inquiring Dao. At that time, you can destroy the Qing Luozong with your own hands."
Meng Hao was silent, but there was a strange light in his eyes.
"But within the sect, what I give you is just a name. In the blood demon sect, can you stand firm, can you convince the crowd, can people follow you... admit your identity.
It depends on your methods. "The blood demon took a deep look at Meng Hao, raised his right hand with a wave, and a drop of blood flew out and fell in front of Meng Hao. After being held by Meng Hao, it turned into a blood crystal in his palm. There are runes shining in it, as if hiding a mysterious road.
Obviously, after sending out this blood, the blood demon ancestor became weaker. This drop of blood was the blood of his life, stripped of his will and made it harmless, leaving only good fortune.
This is the inheritance, his inheritance!
After seeing Meng Hao picking up this drop of blood, the blood demon ancestor looked at Meng Hao with a soft look.
"I have been alive for too long and have been declining. I should have lost my soul. I will be with the fallen old brothers of that year... You are dead, I live alone... Sister, wait for me, old brothers, wait. Wait for me, I will be reunited with you soon...
I can die, but my death must have the greatest value, and my death must change the line of demon sealing!
This is why I chose the southern sky to descend... This is the hometown of the Feng Demon line, wait for me, this day, soon, soon..." The blood demon ancestor looked at Meng Hao and muttered in his heart.
Meng Hao was silent, bowed again with his fists, and when he turned around, he walked towards the entrance of the cave.
Just as he was about to walk out of the hole, Meng Hao paused.
"Old ancestor, as my young sect, there are several deaths in the sect every year."
His words were calm, but fell into the ears of the withered blood demon in the blood pool in the cave, but his eyes flashed in an instant. When he raised his head, he looked at Meng Hao's back.
"A hundred people can be killed in a year."
"no matter who?"
"No matter who it is." The blood demon ancestor said calmly, in his heart, not to mention a few disciples, even the entire blood demon sect could not compare to Meng Hao's position in his heart.
Meng Hao didn't speak any more, and walked out of the cave. The moment he walked out, the voice of the blood demon ancestor suddenly echoed in the entire blood demon sect.
"From now on, Meng Hao... is my Blood Demon Sect Young Master!"
This sentence roared like thunder and echoed on the five peaks of the Blood Demon Sect. Except for the Blood Demon Mountain, in the other four peaks, at this moment, there are countless divine consciousnesses, instantly dispersed, all condensed on Meng Hao on the Blood Demon Mountain. Body.
Meng Hao’s expression remained as usual, and he stepped on the steps and walked down the mountain. His face was calm and he looked reticent. After one death, his personality changed a lot, especially the killing in the Qingluo sect. The ruthlessness in his character gradually became apparent.
More importantly, after experiencing Xu Qing's things, for Meng Hao, this was a big change in life.
He walked in silence, allowing countless divine consciousness to condense around him. Almost all of these divine consciousness were hostile. After all, to the Blood Demon Sect, Meng Hao... is an outsider!
And an outsider, as soon as he came to the Blood Demon Sect, he immediately became the Shao Sect. This incident shook the interests of too many people and caused dissatisfaction among too many people.
Their dissatisfaction did not dare to face the blood demon ancestors, but they didn't care about Meng Hao. Even if Meng Hao was appointed to become the Shao Sect, in the blood demon sect, everything... relied on strength to speak.
Only Meng Hao was known about the Qingluo Sect. The other powerful blood demon sects only knew that their ancestors had arranged Dafa and brought Meng Hao back from the Qingluo Sect.
As for the specific matters, the Blue Luo Sect would naturally not spread it to the outside world, and the Blood Demon Sect wanted to know, it was impossible for a short time.
There are five peaks in the Blood Demon Sect. Except for the peak in the center, which belongs to the blood demon ancestors, the other four mountains have strong people, even spreading branches and leaves, dividing the blood demon sect into four powerful forces.
These four forces do not match each other on weekdays, and it is difficult to distinguish primary and secondary. On the bright side, they seem to be harmonious, but in fact the secret struggle has never stopped.
Whether it is on the outside or inside, it has always been the case.
Among them, the position of the Blood Demon Sect's Shao Zong is what they desperately want to obtain. Once they have obtained this status, they will no longer be the same, and even have the qualifications to command all the peaks.
At the moment on the first peak, this peak is called Iron-blood Mountain. There are 50,000 monks in the mountain. Each of these monks is a demon cultivator, and each of them is a murderer. At this moment, they look at the blood with cold light. Demon Mountain.
For this newcomer Shao Zong, they didn't care at all, even if the other party must have a good cultivation level, even if they were good, they were just outsiders. How could they fight the entire Iron-Blood Mountain!
In the cave mansion at the top of the mountain, there is the second ancestor of iron and blood. These two people are not monks, they are all demonic bodies, but few people know the actual appearance of the deity.
These two people rarely appeared on weekdays, but they all opened their eyes cross-legged at the moment, looking at the Blood Demon Mountain and looking at Xian Meng Hao.
"Junior only." The two spoke lightly.
At the same time, on the first mountain, there was a middle-aged man standing outside the second ancestor cave mansion on the top of the mountain, staring at the Blood Demon Mountain with murderous intent in his eyes.
"Shao Zong, this belongs to my Chang Yi's position. This Meng Hao dared to snatch food from a tiger's mouth. He is looking for death!" The middle-aged man's blood was shining all over his body, and there was a sea of blood rolling in his eyes. Countless blood shadow souls appeared, and they were screaming sternly.
"Two masters, please call the shots for the disciples!" The middle-aged man gritted his teeth and immediately bowed down outside the cave.
"Although he is Shao Zong, compared with you, Shao Zong only has one more blood demon Dafa that does not teach others. If you have the ability to make him bow his head, he is your puppet!"
"That's right, if you have the ability to make him make mistakes and master the Xingtang for your teacher, you can justifiably suppress him, but after all, he was handpicked by the ancestor, you can't take the initiative!" sound.
The middle-aged man raised his head abruptly, a look of hideousness flashed in his eyes, and he turned and left immediately.
At the same time, the second peak of the Blood Demon Sect was called Xuantian Mountain. There was the Xuantian Demon Venerable in the mountain. He was not a demon, but a monk. He did not meditate, but stood on the mountain, looking at the blood coldly. Demon Mountain.
Behind him, there were seven disciples following, and each of these seven people was not kind, and at this moment, all of them were shining with red light, as if they were hiding the meaning of killing.
On this Xuantian Mountain, all the tens of thousands of Blood Demon Sect disciples belonging to the Xuantian Demon Sovereign were silent, watching the Blood Demon Mountain with cold eyes.