At this moment, Meng Hao was standing in the sky, above him, the crack in the sky was shocking.
All the disciples of the Blood Demon Sect all around looked up at Meng Hao, no matter who it was, their hearts were shaken at this moment, and Meng Hao in his eyes had become the only one.
Even the Spirit Slayer cultivator of the Blood Demon Sect, at this moment, the awe in my heart turned into a brand.
In the silence of the entire Blood Demon Sect, suddenly, a voice of vicissitudes came from the Blood Demon Mountain in the middle.
The voice was hoarse, as if it contained endless years, echoing in all directions, falling into the ears of every disciple of the Blood Demon Sect.
"Meng Hao, born 300 years ago in the Southern Kingdom of Zhao, was originally a scholar..."
"Because of a coincidence, I stepped into the road of spiritual practice, perfected the foundation, nine pedestals, and killed the pill formation!"
This voice was the blood demon ancestor. During the reverberation, every cultivator of the blood demon sect listened attentively. When talking about the Southern Territory Zhao Kingdom, Wang Youcai's expression revealed his memory. Zhao Guo was also his hometown.
"Then, stepping into the Southern Territory, the Song family recruited their son-in-law, won the first prize in one fell swoop, gave up the identity of the Song family son-in-law, and worshipped Zi Yunzong!"
"In the Purple Luck Sect, with its alchemy method, it has achieved amazing heights. The Purple Furnace Alchemy Master is even more known as... the Alchemy Master!"
As soon as the words of the blood demon came out, the entire blood demon sect could no longer remain silent at this moment. There was a thunderous uproar. When all hungry eyes stared at Meng Hao again, they looked at the calm figure in the air. The sound of inhalation came one after another.
"Meng Hao... I remember, he is Meng Hao, he is the master Danding of Zi Yunzong back then!"
"Oh my God, I saw a pill with the imprint of the Pill Ding at an auction last year, and it was sold at a sky-high price!"
"It's him!! Master Danding!!"
"I remember, this Meng Hao caused a big disaster back then and has disappeared since then!"
When everyone looked at Meng Hao, the enthusiasm in their eyes suddenly became a lot stronger. They had served Meng Hao's cultivation level before, but now, in this shock, they admire Meng Hao's experience even more in their hearts.
Li Shiqi looked at Meng Hao silently, and some memories of the past appeared in her mind.
"Building the foundation can kill the pill formation, and the formation of the pill formation can kill the primordial infant. You all heard about Meng Hao back then. He left the Southern Territory and went to Motu, rose in Motu, and stepped into the Western Desert. In the Purple Rain Catastrophe, with the power of one person, he led a tribe to kill countless people, and his fame moved Xi Desert!"
"After that, he was immersed in the purple sea that could decay everything, he felt the avenue, and stepped into the Yuan Ying Dzogchen!"
The voice of the blood demon ancestor still reverberated in the ears of all the disciples, setting off a huge wave. They looked at Meng Hao in disbelief, and the experience of Meng Hao was like a legend for them.
Even the few personal disciples who had been hostile to Meng Hao before sitting down by the ancestors of Spirit Slashing, at this moment, looked at Meng Hao with respect and enthusiasm.
"He actually had this kind of experience!"
"Compared with him, we are like living in comfort, even if we kill a lot of blood in the daytime, but compared with him... our experience is not to mention!"
Meng Hao was silent, listening to the blood demon ancestor talking about his past, as if listening to another person's story. Meng Hao was not surprised that the blood demon ancestor knew him so much.
"At that time, Meng Hao was Yuan Ying Dzogchen, but he fought with the monk with the first sword of Zhan Ling, destroyed the other tribe, and fought against this cultivator, causing a sensation in Motu and alarming West Desert.
It's a pity that this battle didn't last long, and it didn't spread too far, so he went to the Ancient Demon Immortal Sect!
In Ancient Demon Immortal Sect, the old man doesn't know exactly how, but understands one thing, there... is shining because of him! "
"Out of the ancient demon fairy sect, Meng Hao met the tenth ancestor of Wang Clan Wendao Peak, beheaded his clone, was forced into the sky, fought against him several times, and was eventually taken away from his cultivation base and turned into a mortal!"
When the blood demon ancestor said here, the sound of breathing around was like sound waves. Everyone’s unbelievable, they reached the extreme. They thought that Meng Hao’s previous experience was legendary, but now it’s even more tortuous. !
"Actually... Become a mortal?"
"He lost his cultivation base before? Enemy Wendao Pinnacle, Shao Zong... very human!"
"He has lost his cultivation base, but now he can see that he is extremely powerful. What happened in the middle?"
The surrounding buzzing and echoing, the three ancestors of the demon fire were also shocked, the ancestor Xuantian next to him, when looking at Meng Hao, also revealed a sense of shock, especially the humpbacked old man on the Fifth Peak, with a strange light in his eyes.
The charming woman next to him, as well as the direct disciples of other mountain peaks, are obviously the first time they have heard of these things. At this moment, all of them are short of breath, staring into the air, calm Meng Hao, faintly, they seem to be in Meng Hao. I saw a trace of loneliness.
Wang Youcai looked at Meng Hao blankly. He knew the story behind, but he didn't know the details.
Meng Hao remained silent, as the blood demon ancestor knew about his encounter with the tenth ancestor of the Wang family in Tianhehai, and Meng Hao had no doubts. Qingluo Sect had already explained everything.
Obviously, the blood demon ancestor did not hide anything from Meng Hao, yes, no, no.
"Meng Hao, who has become a mortal, chose the cave of death!"
"In the cave of death, his Taoist companion gave everything, and in the end he died, cut the second sword, and became the first person under the question, and his Taoist companion was suppressed in the Qingluo Sect!"
"In the Qingluo Sect, Meng Hao killed him. With one person, he killed tens of thousands of Qingluo Sect's disciples and several spirit-slashing monks. In the end, he fought against the first ancestor of the Qingluo Sect in the Six Ways!"
"In this battle, the old man made his move, and there was also the Young Master of the Blood Demon Sect, Meng Hao!"
"This is his story, you... who is not convinced?" The vicissitudes of blood demon ancestor's voice came out, echoing in the blood demon sect, so that every disciple who heard it, at this moment, has already set off a huge wave in his heart.
They were shocked by Meng Hao's experience, astonished by the road Meng Hao traveled, and even more so for Meng Hao's cultivation base, for his life, for everything about him, at this moment, had a strong enthusiasm.
Even the three ancestors of Demon Fire and the ancestor Xuantian were shocked at this moment, and suddenly understood everything.
The seven personal disciples of the ancestor Xuantian on the second peak, the young man with a fan on the fourth peak, and the charming woman on the fifth peak, they all looked at Meng Hao with a strong heart. The shock.
They thoroughly understood that Meng Hao's strength was a kind of terror that surpassed Tianjiao.
Even in their opinion, it is not only well-deserved for such a person to become a Shao Sect, even the Blood Demon Sect, it is difficult to have such a Shao Sect.
This is clearly someone who can start a sect!
Everyone, at this moment, Qi Qi bowed to Meng Hao with their fists.
"Meet Shaozong!"
Meng Hao’s cultivation base, the thoughts of dissatisfaction of all the suppressed people, his experience shocked the last trace of rebellion in everyone’s hearts. Right now, Meng Hao, following the words of the blood demon ancestors, has become the blood demon sect, worthy of the name Of... Shaozong!
Meng Hao did not speak, and with a wave of his right hand, the Ninth Mountain of the Black and White Erzhu immediately disappeared. At the same time, the soul of the second ancestor of iron and blood was also released by Meng Hao, and he did not really obliterate it.
The primordial spirits of these two people trembled at this moment. They saw everything that happened in the outside world in the black and white Erzhu, and heard the words of the blood demon ancestors. At this moment, there is no longer the slightest provocation to Meng Hao, but there is a deep presence. In deep awe, along with the others, bow down to Meng Hao.
Meng Hao glanced over the people of the Blood Demon Sect, turned around in silence, stepped, and walked towards the distance. He did not choose any of the five peaks. Instead, he looked for a valley of birds and flowers outside these five peaks. Here, Lived down.
And because of Meng Hao's residence, this originally unnamed valley has become a sacred place second only to the mountain where the blood demon ancestor is located in the hearts of all the blood demon sect disciples.
Some disciples willingly came here to guard, making this valley an extremely important area of the Blood Demon Sect.
Especially Wang Youcai, because of Meng Hao's reputation in the Blood Demon Sect, even the humpbacked old man at Fifth Peak personally came forward and accepted Wang Youcai as his apprentice.
As a result, Wang Youcai became a direct disciple of Fifth Peak, and his identity was immediately completely different from the past.
And the valley where Meng Hao is located, in the private of the Blood Demon Sect disciples, is called... Shaozong Valley.
Shaozong likes to be quiet, so in Shaozong Valley, if there is no call, everyone dare not step into it.
Time passed, ninety-nine and eighty-one days later, in the valley where Meng Hao was, there was a wooden house surrounded by flowers and grass, which looked like a paradise.
At this moment, in front of him, there was a woman lying there with her eyes closed, her face beautiful, her body exuding bursts of fairy spirit, white and flawless.
Meng Hao looked at the woman and waited silently.
When the sun was setting, the woman's eyelashes trembled slightly, as if condensing the power to open her eyes. Not long after, she slowly... opened her eyes.
At the moment when she opened her eyes, her eyes were blank, as if there were countless memories at this moment, Qi Qi came to mind for a long time, until after a long while, the confusion disappeared, and after turning into a clear light, she watched When he arrived, he was sitting next to him, looking at him softly... Meng Hao.
Xu Qing looked at Meng Hao with a gentle expression and smiled.
She has a beautiful smile. When smiling, she sits up gently and lifts her right hand to touch Meng Hao's face.
"It feels good to be able to wake up..."
Meng Hao looked at Xu Qing with the same smile, but in the depths of his eyes, there was sadness, because such a scene was only ninety-nine years old.
"In the ninety-nine years, I will not leave this valley, I will only accompany you...until the reincarnation." Xu Qing said softly.