He was breathing fast, staring at the bronze lamp in Meng Hao's hand, a question that made his scalp numb and terrified to the extreme, suddenly appeared in his mind.
"That is... whose soul lamp!!"
The fog of the ancestral land rolled over the sky, spreading across all areas of the ancestral land, whether it was buried in ancient times, or Jiu Mingshan, or quasi Taoist curtain, land of enlightenment, all areas were filled with fog.
The earth seemed to have become a sea of fog, a hazy, almost dark, but Meng Hao became the only light in the world. The bronze lamp in his hand emitted the source of the divine fire to illuminate the surroundings.
Meng Hao was breathing fast, and the shock in his heart was stronger than Fang Daohong's and shocked even more than the seventh ancestor.
Taking out the bronze lamp was just one of his attempts, one verification, and even before taking it out, he himself felt that this idea was too incredible, and there was almost no possibility of success.
He always thought that this was just an ancient bronze lamp... He had never compared this lamp with the soul lamp of a monk in the ancient realm.
But at this moment, Meng Hao stared blankly at the surrounding mist rolling over, and the mist in front of him was torn open a passage. He looked at the deep part of the passage, the black hall, and Meng Hao’s heart. , An unprecedented roar.
"This is... whose soul lamp!" This almost suffocating question emerged in Meng Hao's mind. He recalled that the lamp was placed in that ancient temple.
I don’t know how many years it has been placed...
This lamp was ignited for a long time with blood, and when it was finally extinguished, he inhaled the blue smoke and condensed a piece of... different from everyone else, the real immortal vein!
"It is a soul lamp. Just this lamp contains earth-shattering dominance. Even if this is the ancestral land of the Fang family, you still have to surrender in front of it!"
"A soul lamp has such a momentum, then... the powerful and powerful person who condensed the soul lamp, this person is incredible!" Meng Hao is breathing fast, and this matter cannot be considered, the deeper it is. To think about it, the more shocked.
"Xiangu Daochang..." Meng Hao breathed quickly, and a strong light appeared in his eyes. At this moment, he made a determination.
"Xiangu Daochang, I must go there!" This lamp was found in the ruins of the ancient temple of the Xiangu Daochang in Nantian. All the clues seemed to have only the four words of Xiangu Daochang.
It seems that this bronze lamp, the moment he picked it up, changed his life! !
Fang Daohong and Fang Linhe beside Meng Hao are now numb with their scalps, their minds are as if they were blown away by thunder, and they are completely dumbfounded.
They couldn't believe it, couldn't describe it, they seemed silly at the moment. When Meng Hao took a deep breath, his eyes showed decisiveness, and he walked towards the passage ahead with the bronze lamp, Fang Daohong and Fang Linhe seemed to be awakened.
"How could this be..." Fang Daohong stared blankly at the passage where Meng Hao walked. He had a dreamy feeling. It seemed that this was just a dream of his own, this was an illusion.
Fang Linhe punched himself fiercely. In the pain, his expression was horrified. He felt that the world had been turned upside down. This is the palace of the ancestors. No one has ever stepped into it before, but... But Meng Hao, He took out a bronze lamp at random, and... walked in.
Fang Linhe shivered, he was extremely thankful that he had to kill such a terrifying evildoer before, but he could still survive.
The seventh ancestor in the sky was still short of breath at this moment, no matter in his heart or expression, he could not calm down, even if his cultivation level had reached the peak of ancient times, he was still deeply shocked by Meng Hao.
"With the cultivation base of Yi Yuan Dao in the Dao Realm of the eldest brother, and the identity of the ancestor of the Fang family, he can only open thirty-nine steps into the sky in the mist, and this child is just a soul lamp in his hand. Born to open it, it leads directly to the Hades!"
"The way out is more than a thousand steps if it counts the number of steps!!"
"It's just a soul lamp, it actually surpasses the Yiyuan Dao so much, what level of cultivation will be the person who condensed this soul lamp, Six Source Dao Venerable? Or... Nine Source Supreme!"
"Impossible, Jiuyuan Zhizun, looking at the nine mountains and seas, no one has stepped into it. Only when the legendary Immortal Ancient Era, when the earth-shattering battle occurred, the three Supremes who existed have reached the realm of Jiuyuan!"
"Don't say Jiuyuan, even Qiyuan Zhizun, there is nothing, the highest level of cultivation in the nine mountains and seas today is Liuyuan Dao Zun!" The seventh ancestor's inner shock was beyond description, he was startled. Seeing Meng Hao walking into the foggy road with the bronze lamp, he took a deep breath, and a strange light appeared in his eyes.
He didn't mean to be greedy. In this misty sky, Meng Hao had a bronze lamp to step in, but for others, it was still the end.
Regarding the bronze lamp, even though the seventh ancestor was eager, he still did not want to snatch it. He was the ancestor of the Fang family and guarded the existence of the family. He had his own principles for the things of the descendants.
This is a family rule!
A family can continue to multiply, long-existing rules!
Between the same generation, it is possible to seize the opportunity, this is allowed, but if such a thing occurs in the next generation, the gods do not care, and the family rules are not tolerated!
Maybe some people will take the risk, but the seventh ancestor, he will not.
"The palace of the ancestors, in the past few years, after his old man sat down, this is... the first time it is opened, and the ninth mountain and sea are about to be reappeared at the thought of the stars!" The seventh ancestor stared at Meng Hao's back, watching the other party gradually. When he went away, he suddenly had a hunch in his heart.
"His future will most likely not be limited to the Ninth Mountain and Sea, and he may take our Fang family to another glory!"
In the foggy passage, Meng Hao's heart beats wildly, holding the bronze lamp, walking step by step, walking in the fog, there is nothing under his feet, he can step on it, like the earth.
The flame of the bronze lamp dispersed, and the fog on both sides rolled, dispelling all obstacles, making Meng Hao gradually go further and further away.
Behind him, as he walked in, the fog reunited, blocking the back road and blocking the eyes of outsiders. Whether it was Fang Daohong, Fang Linhe, or the seventh ancestor in the sky, they all watched slowly. Meng Hao was unclear, until his eyes were full of mist again.
Fang Daohong and Fang Linhai looked at each other, and both saw the shock and a trace of... excitement in each other's eyes.
Their life and death are in the hands of Meng Hao. For them, the stronger Meng Hao is, the smaller their hope will be, but the same... The stronger Meng Hao is, the more infinite their future... Possible.
"Perhaps, this time Fang Xiushan unintentionally gave you and me a chance to rise to the top!!" Fang Daohong whispered.
"If Fang Hao can gain good fortune in the Palace of Hades and become the first tribe to practice the change of stars, his future is unlimited!" Fang Linhe took a deep breath and nodded, the two of them showed decisiveness in their eyes and sat cross-legged. Outside the fog, protect Meng Hao, waiting for Meng Hao's return.
In the fog, at the end of the passage, the black hall seemed not far away, but in fact, Meng Hao walked in the fog for a long time.
Time passed, one day, two days, three days.
When the third day arrived, Meng Hao finally approached the black hall, less than a thousand feet away from the hall. He looked at the dark hall in front of him, and he knew that this... is the Hades!
In the dark hall, there is a huge statue. This statue is a middle-aged man wearing a Taoist robe. His expression is not angry and prestigious. There is a charm inside. He sits cross-legged and closed his eyes. It seems to be vomiting. The huge statue can feel like a real existence.
His appearance is somewhat similar to that of Meng Hao. To be precise, he belongs to the Fang family and has similarities with this statue.
Because he is the ancestor of the Fang family!
It was amazing back then, and the ancestor of a family has risen by one person!
Under him is the main hall. There are steps outside this hall. Next to the steps, there are eighteen dragons coiling around. Each of them exudes the meaning of vicissitudes, as if these eighteen dragons supported this palace with their bodies. The main hall!
Very simple, but very majestic!
Meng Hao's heart was shaken, he looked at the hall, he knew that this was the place where a generation of ancestors sat and transformed!
One generation of ancestors is the origin of the Fang family. He alone created the Fang family, which is now the ninth mountain and sea. There are too many myths and legends about the generation of ancestors in the family.
According to legend, a generation of ancestors obtained the power of the Fang family's blood in the fairy ruins, and followed the Lord Li of the year to fight the Ninth Mountains and Seas, unifying the chaotic Ninth Mountains and Seas of the year!
There are legends that the ancestors of a generation did not die in the end, but lived out their fifth life, and they were happy ever since.
All kinds of myths emerged in Meng Hao's mind. He took a deep breath, walked thousands of feet, and walked outside the hall of the Hades, looking at the steps in front of him, at the top of the steps, at the door of the hall, and bowed deeply.
"Fang Hao, a descendant of the Fang family, pay homage to a generation of ancestors!"
When his words echoed, the black hall immediately shook, and the door of the hall, which was carved with countless patterns and imprints, opened slowly at this moment!
It was also at this moment... Outside the ancestral land, outside Dongsheng, the fairy gate on the Ninth Sea, slowly opened under the bombardment of Fan Dong'er. With the release of the infinite fairy light, Fan Dong'er's body was in Under the shower of fairy light, it gradually became crystal clear, and a sense of holiness became stronger and stronger in her body.
She is already beautiful, but at this moment, she is absolutely extraordinary!
The cultivation of the Nine Seas God Realm all around them looked more solemn, because they knew that the most critical moment... has arrived!
Fan Dong'er, how many pulses can be opened at this moment!
Not only the monks of the Nine Seas God Realm are paying attention, at this moment, the other clans are watching this scene in various ways, waiting for Fan Dong'er to open the immortal vein!
The old woman with Taoism cultivation base stood there silently, looking up at Fan Dong'er, with a smile on her face and expectation in her eyes.