"The ancestor, the disciples have worked so hard to attract them. You don't need to reward them, but this poison..." Meng Hao showed anger, but before the words were finished, the cracks in the ground were all healed, and there was no trace. The patron ancestor had long since disappeared, and even though Meng Hao's voice echoed, there was no more voice. Only the seven oil lamps burned, emitting a faint light. With the burning of the oil lamps, a trace of aura radiated from the six three-color knots and one Yuan Ying, but it did not spread, but as soon as it appeared. Go straight to the earth.
"Patron ancestor, I was poisoned for your sake. As an elder, you are also a strong person. How can you be a strong person!"
"My ancestor, I am not a strong person, and I have no spirit. I was just like that when I was young. Besides, it is not an ordinary spirit stone. You can’t tell if your little girl's cultivation is not good enough. You will know when you are slaying the spirit in the future. What a wonderful baby the ancestor gave you." Paoshan ancestor coughed, and his voice came out.
"You... Patriarch, what are you? My disciple has worked so hard to help you, how can you be so!" Meng Hao was very angry, but the surroundings were quiet, and the patron ancestor in the earth didn't speak any more, and fell on deaf ears.
"Ancestor, the disciple does not ask for other rewards, only hopes to detoxify."
"You... ancestors, disciples want to attract people here all the time, so as to save ancestors and recover, how can you do this!!!"
Meng Hao yelled a few words. Seeing that the other party didn't reply, even as a scholar, he was extremely angry at this moment. The feeling of being cheated made Meng Hao scolded.
"Patron ancestor, you bastard!" For him, being able to say this kind of thing is already angered to the extreme.
"Boy, who are you scolding? Do you dare to scold me, I will shoot you to death!" The voice of the patron ancestor immediately came from the earth.
"I'm scolding you, if you want to shoot, just shoot, I won't live long after being poisoned, you come out for me!" Meng Hao said angrily.
"Cough cough, it's fine, ancestor, I have a good temper. You are the only seedling of my patron sect. Now the entire patron sect is our father and I. Patriarch I will not be angry with you. Besides, there are many people who scold me. It's okay." Kaoshan ancestor coughed a few times, and a voice came out immediately.
"Besides, I can't blame the ancestors. You see, I can't get out now. This retreat has been sealed again. Unless you find some more people and you can open it, I won't be able to help you. "The ancestor of the mountain spoke again, and the words were more realistic, and he really really sealed the place again, but because the seal was broken, so if he wants to go out, he can open it by himself in a few months.
"You bastard!" Meng Hao couldn't understand, he gritted his teeth and spoke again, but this time no matter how he scolded, the patron ancestor was not talking, and even at the end, patron ancestor actually hummed a little song. That little song came from the earth, with a cheerful meaning, so that Meng Hao gradually had no choice, he had never seen such a shameless person.
With anger on his face and gloomy eyes, Meng Hao looked around. Meng Hao didn’t see any of the storage bags of the cultivators who formed the foundation. It was obviously because of the stingy and means of the patron ancestor. He had already taken it away when he killed them. When Meng Hao's gaze fell behind the seven demon lanterns, he gritted his teeth and slapped his storage bag with his right hand, and immediately dozens of flying swords flew out and went straight to the seven demon lanterns.
But before they were too far away, the dozens of flying swords began to tremble, and there was a dazzling light on them, and they shattered all together.
Meng Hao's face was pale, watching the rich spiritual energy released by the seven oil lamps continuously pouring into the earth, he slapped the storage bag again with his right hand, and immediately the two wooden swords flew out and went straight to the seven oil lamps. Once there was no obstacle at all, but let the two wooden swords penetrate through, the seven oil lamps seemed to exist, but in fact they did not exist, there was no reaction at all.
"A Nascent Soul monk, six pill-forming juniors, how can their spiritual power be so strong that these broken swords can withstand them? These seven monster lamps isolate all magic weapons, and those with spirituality cannot absorb them. If you have the ability, There are so many benefits, but you can’t grab the ancestor me.” Pao Shan’s ancestor’s voice came out cheerfully, and then he hummed a little tune. At this moment, he was sitting cross-legged on the ground, with a palm-sized compass in front of him. , The aura radiating from the oil lamp above, when it penetrated the earth, it turned into red, and it drilled into the compass.
Meng Hao’s expression became more gloomy, and he put away the wooden sword. He never thought that based on the cultivation and seniority of the patron ancestor, he would actually shame himself on such a condensed monk, especially when the reward was only given to a low-grade spiritual stone, the most excessive. What is actually still shamelessly telling myself how extraordinary this spirit stone is.
But no matter how Meng Hao looked at it, this low-grade spirit stone was ordinary, just a low-grade spirit stone.
Meng Hao had always felt that he had been extremely concerned about Lingshi before, and he was very careful on weekdays, but now he discovered that the patron ancestor was like an iron cock, he was stingy to the extreme!
"A piece of low-grade spirit stone, you old bastard is embarrassed to take it!" Meng Hao squeezed his fist fiercely, almost going mad. He lost respect in his words for a long time, and his heart was full of all his affection for the patron ancestor. Dissipated cleanly.
After a long while, he gritted his teeth and turned around gloomily, thinking about throwing away this low-grade spirit stone, but in the end he put the low-grade spirit stone into the storage bag and walked away with anger.
"Oh, I have to go, well, remember to come to my ancestor to play with me in the future. You are the only seedling of my patron sect. Now my patron sect is our father. This is your home. You can come anytime. The old ancestor is alone, you remember to come and accompany me more.” Paoshan old ancestor immediately noticed that Meng Hao was leaving, and quickly stopped humming the little song and heard a voice.
Meng Hao didn't say a word, and walked forward with anger, the voice of the patron ancestor who seemed to be very happy echoed in his ears.
"Oh, it's a pity that my ancestor has closed my seal again. Otherwise, I must send it to you personally, Meng Hao, your child is good everywhere. It's too real. My ancestor hopes that you will learn more from my ancestor in the future." The Patron Patriarch's voice was very cheerful, and while talking, he looked at Meng Hao's back with a smile on his face in the retreat.
"You really can't get out?" Meng Hao was angrily, when he walked past the gray ban, he suddenly stopped.
"Of course, ancestor, I never lied. If I can't tell, I must be unable to get out. It's not my ancestor. I don't help you. Meng Hao, you... ah, what are you doing?" At that moment, the voice suddenly stopped and his eyes suddenly widened.
Meng Hao has turned around at this moment, looking at the gray prohibition around him. This prohibition was caused by the battle between the ancestor of the mountain and the master of the heavenly secret, which made the prohibitions of the entire cave house in a broken state. At this moment, it is slowly healing, but there are still some on it. There was a small hole in the fragmentation, especially in one of the locations, but depending on the speed of its recovery, it would not take long for it to heal completely.
In this gray forbidden light curtain, there is a mountain of spiritual stones piled up high. These spiritual stones were searched for a lifetime by the ancestors of the mountain. In addition to a large number of low-grade spiritual stones, there are also many middle-grade spiritual stones, which are of great value. .
Without saying a word, Meng Hao slapped the storage bag with his right hand, and immediately the wooden sword flew out and pierced directly into the small hole. Suddenly the wooden sword's spirit-absorbing effect was revealed, making the prohibition shock, and it was unable to heal quickly. Meng Hao took it out. The second wooden sword pierced the small hole again, and the two wooden swords pushed outward, making the small hole the size of a baby's fist.
If it were to change the usual, Meng Hao couldn't do this, but now the restrictions here are broken, which is equivalent to giving him a chance.
"What are you going to do?" Patriarch stunned for a moment. His voice came from the earth. He was stingy, but he liked to put the treasures that he got in his life outside. He liked to see others jealous but couldn't take it away. Yes, anxious. And he is very confident of his own restraint, that is to repair his life, unless he dies, outsiders can't open it.
It's just that the weirdness of the old man Tianji has caused some problems when the patron ancestors swallowed it, so the restraint cracks here have recovered a bit more slowly, and there have been flaws.
"Meng Hao, even with this small hole, you can't take away the spirit stones inside. With so many spirit stones, you can't fit in your storage bag. That's all, my ancestors are generous. How much can you take away? , The ancestor will never frown." Paoshan ancestor laughed.
Meng Hao let out a cold snort, and while the two wooden swords opened the small hole a little, his right hand went deep into his arms and directly took out the universe bag, aiming at the small hole without hesitation.
At this moment, Meng Hao’s cultivation was like a wild horse that had been taken away by the Universe Bag. At the same time, the huge Lingshi Mountain within the gray forbidden trembling violently, the spirit stones flew up instantly. He came straight to this small hole and was instantly sucked into Qiankun's bag.
It’s too late to say that it’s fast, all the Lingshi Mountain within the restriction shook, and countless spiritual stones flew, such as the Universe Bag is a black hole that can swallow everything, making the spiritual stones fall into it one by one. After stunned for a while, Zu let out a tragic scream.
"The Universe Bag... damn it, how can you have a Universe Bag, this thing can avoid the divine sense, can swallow all things in the mountains and rivers, you, you... Hao, save me some.” The patron ancestor screamed and echoed, and the earth roared even more. Obviously he was going crazy at the moment to rush out, but the seal was just closed by himself...
Meng Hao always sneered, listening to the screams of the patron ancestors, watching that Lingshi Mountain has become a small hill at this moment, and it is still shrinking, it is very relieved.
"You dare to cheat me, today Meng is cheating you a big one, I want to empty all the treasures here!" Meng Hao gritted his teeth and said inwardly.
"Meng Hao, you are a rebellious junior, you are too much!" The ancestor of the mountain wanted to scratch his heart, and wanted to bombard the seal of the retreat, but this seal was just opened by him, even he himself needs it. It will take a few months to open it.
He never imagined that Meng Hao actually had a bag of universe, and he could suck all the spirit stones he had accumulated with great pains. For the patron ancestor, he felt as if he had an invisible knife at this moment. Surround yourself, every time you miss a spirit stone, it's like cutting yourself with a knife.
The feeling of being cut by thousands of knives made the patron ancestors extremely distressed.
His character is like this. Compared with those of his peers, he was considered a strange flower in the realm of cultivation back then. He loved money and was even more stingy. With the growth of his cultivation level, his character has not decreased with the increase of age, but has increased. He was stingy, and he couldn't see the slightest demeanor of a strong person, there was no bottom line at all.
Even the Dao enlightenment he relied on after cutting his first knife hundreds of years ago was related to his love for money. It can be said that this enlightenment was imprinted in his soul and became a part of his cultivation.