Hearing Meng Hao’s words, the elders in the hall who were inclined to Fang Wei’s line looked at Meng Hao one by one, with no expression, while the direct line was worried, but since Meng Hao has chosen, They can no longer persuade.
Especially in this trial of the ancestral land, the great elder has clearly stated all the existing crises. Under such circumstances, Meng Hao still chose to step in, making the nineteenth uncles and the direct elders feel It was Meng Hao's persistence.
They can only sigh inwardly.
The great elder took a deep look at Meng Hao, his expression did not show his inner thoughts, but his eyes were on Meng Hao, as if... with a strange feeling.
And the most exciting was Fang Xiushan. He took a deep breath and looked at Meng Hao with a secret expression, but his heart was murderous. The grandfather of Fang Wei frowned and thought, looking at the elder and Meng Hao. Hao swept across, not knowing why, and felt a little bad.
"Since you have chosen, then go." The great elder was silent for a moment, and when he spoke lightly, he raised his right hand with a wave, and immediately a gentle wind rolled Meng Hao and went straight to the whirlpool of the hall.
"Two months later, the ancestral land will open again, then you can come out. In these two months... you can do it yourself." When the voice of the great elder echoed, Meng Hao was already flying by the soft wind, and blinked close. Whirlpool, he looked at the picture in the whirlpool, his heart beating wildly, and a remembrance came to his mind.
boom!
His body instantly touched the vortex, as if sinking into the water, and his whole person disappeared in the vortex. Then the vortex suddenly shook, stopped turning, and dissipated in the hall.
Almost at the moment when this vortex disappeared, on this Dongsheng star, there were nine areas with black gloom bursting out at the same time. There were nine formations. In the formation, nine people were sitting cross-legged wearing black robes, facing each other. Expressionless, full of cold monks.
These nine people were extremely evil all over, as if there were countless people who died in their hands.
If Meng Hao were here, people would recognize him at a glance. On his way from Nantian Xing to Dongsheng Xing, the people who ambush him and the nineteenth uncles, and these nine men in black, no matter what their clothes or feelings, It's all exactly the same!
They were sitting cross-legged in the formation. At this moment, as the formation light radiated, their figures disappeared at the same time Meng Hao stepped into the ancestral land.
Even as they disappeared, in the depths of the Fang family’s ancestral home, on the day of east ascending, among the seven withered figures who were awakened by Meng Hao’s sacred fire originating from cross-legged meditation, the old man in a red robe, his eyes, Suddenly opened it, revealing the endless vicissitudes of life.
"This little guy has a very strong blood... He is a descendant of the older brother's line, and should also be the arrogant of the family's generation." When the old man whispered to himself, his eyes suddenly flashed, as if he felt the disappearance of the hundreds of people in black. There was a flash of coldness in his eyes.
"Interestingly, there are people who dare to violate the clan rules and fight in the family... and put the location in the ancestral land!" The old man's eyes became more chilly.
"Brother Six..." The old man frowned thoughtfully, looking into the distance, in a dark grotto, the sixth vague figure sitting cross-legged.
In the underground world of this ancestral house, there are a total of seven people, including him. Originally, he should have been asleep and would not wake up in this era. According to family rules, the sixth ancestor was awakened in this millennium.
But on the day of Dongsheng, Meng Hao's sacred fire inspired the old man's own aura, causing him to wake up early. He was going to continue to sleep, but now he changed his mind.
"Sixth brother is wandering, the soul is not in the body." The old man was silent for a moment and sighed slightly.
"Reincarnation tactic, this method, Sixth brother has cultivated to the extreme, but... is it worth it?" The old man closed his eyes, but the moment he closed his eyes, a ray of his divine consciousness came out silently. After merging with the heaven and the earth, a ray of divine thought was formed, and following the traction in the dark, I went to the ancestral land!
The sky is roaring, and there is thunder as if it is about to tear open the sky, trying to pour the earth from behind the clouds, the ground is brown, as if rendered by blood, looking at it, it is boundless.
There are bushes of grass, along with cracks on the ground, covering many areas.
The meaning of desolation exists between the heaven and the earth, eternal, there are ruins in the distance, and a volcano farther away, billowing clouds are erupting at this moment.
From time to time, one or two amazing roars will come from nowhere, the sound is like a violent wind, making all directions vibrate.
Here, its mystery is because it used to be the Fairy Ruins, and here, its solemnity, because it is now the ancestral land of the Fang family.
A generation of ancestors were buried here, and there were some ancestors in the clan after that, but all those who could step into the Taoist realm and sit down would be here.
The entire ancestral land is a long arc, and the deeper it goes, the more dangerous it is. At the entrance, on this brown land, there are two mountains.
These two mountains are like two stone dragons, rugged and rugged.
Between the mountains, there is a road, like a line of sky, leading to the ancestral land, which seems to be the gate of the ancestral land, but there is no real door, and some... It is a statue higher than the mountain!
This statue seems to be fused with the mountains, regardless of each other, all in pitch black, draped in thick armor, with both hands on a big sword, and the vicissitudes of life are extremely vicissitudes.
This sword is tens of feet wide and pierced into the earth. The body of the sword is carved with ancient runes. In its simplicity, there are more profound meanings that people can't understand.
The eyes of the statue have no glamour, so that the statue itself has no agility, as if standing there, just guarding the furnishings of the ancestral land.
Just looking from a distance, this statue raised its head, lonely looking at the distant sky, as if looking at the end of the firmament, as if... waiting for something.
People of the Fang family, anyone who has been to the ancestral land, knows this statue. According to legend, the origin of this statue is mysterious. It was the era when the Ji family changed the sky and captured the Ninth Mountains and Seas. Flying in the stars.
Then, the Fang family placed this statue here as the guardian of the ancestral land.
Even many years ago, there were rumors that this statue would not only protect the ancestral land, but also the blood of the entire Fang family.
But time has passed for too long, and all legends have disappeared. Nowadays, in the Fang family, although many people in each generation have seen this statue, they still think of those misty legends, but... and only legends That's it.
As for this statue looking up, as if waiting, it was gradually ignored.
No one knows why it flew to Fang's house on its own... and what it was waiting for.
In it, the aura of a powerful person exuded, and the aura was so strong that it was earth-shattering, even from the perspective of Meng Hao, even the great elder could not compare with this statue.
How strong is it... The former Meng Hao, he didn't know, but now he, when he sees this statue, he already understands that this is... a breath of supremeness!
Meng Hao stood on the ground between the two mountains. When he appeared, he was right here, staring at the statue in a daze. He was motionless and silent.
He knows that this place must be a killing game for himself. He understands that his best choice is to give up entering here according to the arrangement given by the great elder.
Originally, he did intend to do this, but when he saw the huge statue in the ancestral land in the picture in the whirlpool, Meng Hao's heart burst into an earth-shattering roar.
This roaring strength directly drowned his mind, as if pulling him back into the memory of the past.
Meng Hao's body trembled slightly, his eyes showed deep reminiscences. He couldn't help but walked forward until he came to the front of the statue. When he stood at the foot of the statue, Meng Hao raised his right hand and touched the statue. .
His hands were trembling. After touching the statue, Meng Hao's body was also trembling. He slowly raised his head and looked at the statue higher than the mountain, his body slowly rising into the air.
The speed was very slow, as if he wanted to put the statue intact and clearly put it in his mind until he flew in front of the statue's head. Meng Hao looked at the statue's eyes, and his eyes...were tears.
"Terracotta Warriors..." Meng Hao murmured softly, tears across his cheeks and dripping down. The terracotta warriors in his memory were about ten feet tall, but even if it has become so huge now, Meng Hao can still feel it. The connection between myself and this terracotta warrior.
He knew the danger, but he chose to step into the ancestral land because of... this statue!
In the hall, Meng Hao couldn't believe the moment he saw the statue in the whirlpool.
How could he forget this statue... how could he forget this statue, how could he... forget this statue!
That was... His foster father, in the second realm of the Ancient Demon Sect, in the ancient illusion, one of the two terracotta warriors made by Ke Yunhai himself! !
In Meng Hao's entire life, he will never forget his life as Ke Jiusi in the ancient demon fairy sect.
"Father..." Meng Hao cried, shaking his body, looking at the statue in front of him, tears streaming down, all the memories of the ancient demon fairy came to his mind, Ke Yunhai's stern face with a kind face, and Appeared in front of Meng Hao once.
The ninety-nine death knells that year seemed to echo in Meng Hao's ears again.
He originally thought that these two terracotta warriors would never be seen again. He had searched for them. In the third realm of Ancient Demon Immortal Sect, in the real world, he had not found them.
Meng Hao never thought that here, in the ancestral land of the Fang family, he actually... saw this statue.
Only the terracotta warriors who knew that his life was not much and that Ke Yunhai had personally refined for Meng Hao, hoping to protect his life, could allow Meng Hao to step in without hesitation even if he knew the danger.
Even if the danger here is countless times greater, Meng Hao will come without thinking.
Everything, because... Ke Yunhai!