This voice comes from... Ancient Demon Immortal Sect! !
The mysterious place that exists in the starry sky of the Ninth Mountain and Sea, but only opens every few years. It is not the fairy ruins, and there is no mystery of the fairy ruins, but because of its history, it becomes the Ninth Mountain and the sea, which is almost a taboo. Of an area.
Although every period of time, the Ancient Demon Immortal Sect will be opened, and every time Tianjiao of different stars stepped in, the very familiar, but extremely unfamiliar Ancient Demon Immortal Sect!
It was founded by Lord Li that year. The former Ji family and Fang family have multiplied and existed for too many years. At that time, these so-called sects today are nothing more than the ancient demon sect. Part of it.
Whether it’s the Holy Land or the Three Religions and Six Sects, it’s all like this, only the Three Avenues are beyond the reach.
Legend has it that there is a fierce beast that even the season master must be afraid of, its name is Ye!
According to legend, this fierce beast possesses the power of time and space, which can make people dream back to ancient times...
Legend has it that there is a person there who is on a mountain all year round, sometimes laughing, sometimes crying, sometimes silent...
But now, this voice came from within the ancient demon sect and echoed in Meng Hao's ears. Meng Hao instantly recognized that this voice... belongs to Ke Jiusi! !
Because he acted recklessly, because he was arrogant and domineering, and because he caused a lot of disasters, his father Ke Yunhai renamed him Jiusi, which meant to warn his son that if he did not think twice, then think about it!
Meng Hao's body shook. He didn't expect that when he opened the Immortal Veins, after the previous chances had erupted, the fate of the Ancient Demon Immortal Sect... also broke out at this moment.
Ke Jiusi, that is a name that makes him unforgettable, and the most unforgettable is... Ke Yunhai.
That was his adoptive father. It was the first time that Meng Hao felt the tremor of his father's love. It was a memory in his life that would never be possible and would never be forgotten.
Every time he thinks of Ke Yunhai, Meng Hao's eyes will be red, and he misses Ke Yunhai, misses scenes in the ancient demon fairy sect, and misses the figure of his father who loves like a mountain.
"Brother, I will take my father and send you a line..." These words echoed in Meng Hao's ears. He had already understood that from the moment he was approved by Ke Yunhai, Ke Jiusi... In a sense, yes Own brother.
Meng Hao looked at the distant starry sky, his thoughts, with this sentence, returned to the past.
In the starry sky, the place where the Ancient Demon Immortal Sect was, was covered by a dense fog. In the depths of the fog, there was a ruin... There was no world in the ruins, and it was dim.
I can only see it vaguely, it seems... On one of the peaks, there is a figure in white clothes standing there at this moment, the clothes floating, silently like eternal existence.
On the top of the mountain, there is a coffin...
This white figure is exactly Ke Jiusi, standing there silently, a smile slowly appeared on his face, with vicissitudes of life, with memories, with emotion, and murmured softly.
"Brother, my father is no longer here, you... I will take care of it." When he whispered, he raised his right hand and pointed towards the distance. Under this finger, the ruins of the ancient Demon Immortal Sect immediately shook. , During the sleepy night, his body seemed to tremble.
At the same time, time seems to pass by, in front of Ke Jiusi, constantly looking back, ten years, one hundred years, one thousand years, ten thousand years... tens of thousands of years...
The surrounding earth, countless attics, and the bones, are all changing. Slowly, the collapsed attic is restored to its original state, and the dead bones slowly stand up, regaining their flesh and blood, and the disappeared world is even clearer. Return.
Cheers and laughter, Changhong is flying, someone is preaching in the sky, and fairy beasts roar on every mountain, and the dragon is in the sky, like the king of the sky, whizzing past.
Everything... is recovering, until the mountain peak where Ke Jiusi was, Ke Yunhai's cave mansion was restored to its brilliance, and there was a light radiating, and the coercion was overwhelming.
With a bang, the door of Ke Yunhai's cave house slowly opened. A middle-aged man, with an expression of no anger and prestige, stepped out. It was... Ke Yunhai!
His aura is like a rainbow, in him, there is no trace of death, a supreme aura, contained in his body, once it breaks out, it will shake the world.
He stepped out, reached the top of the mountain, and stood where Ke Jiusi was. Ke Jiusi, his figure overlapped...
I don't know which year, month, or day it was, Ke Yunhai, on the top of this mountain, overlapped with his sons over the years.
For a long time, Ke Yunhai slowly raised his hand, and immediately the soul lamp of the dragon and phoenix core flew out. When it fell in his hand, Ke Yunhai stared at the soul fire. After a long while, he smiled slightly, waving his hand, and a dragon flew out. As soon as he appeared, he immediately exuded a strange feeling, soaring through the clouds and driving the fog, and a roar made the earth shake.
"Dragon of the demon fairy." Ke Yunhai said lightly.
"Dragon of the demon fairy." At the moment Ke Yunhai spoke, Ke Jiusi also murmured, the same movement, the same wave, and the only difference was that there was no soul lamp with a dragon and a phoenix core in his hand.
"This dragon condenses the demon and immortal energy, and has the origin of the Ninth Mountain. It is most suitable for opening the immortal veins!" When Ke Yunhai spoke, his right hand suddenly pointed, and the demon and immortal dragon immediately went straight to the sky and clouds. The blink of an eye disappeared.
With the disappearance of this dragon, Ke Yunhai's figure slowly darkened, only Ke Jiusi was still there, and the ancient demon fairy sect around was also at this moment, like a few breaths, after countless years, renewed Turned into ruins, the earth is still wrecked, everything is back to today.
A sigh came from the earth, Ye, opened his eyes.
On the mountain peak, Ke Jiusi's eyes shed tears at some point.
"Father... I miss you..." Ke Jiusi murmured. For a long time, he raised his head and looked at the dim place above the sky. With a finger on his right hand, under this finger, the clouds roared and quickly dispersed, one with the vicissitudes of time. The dragon suddenly rushed out of the clouds.
Exactly... the demon dragon.
This dragon does not exist, it is the power of the night that has transformed it from ancient times to the present.
"Go... My father, this is for you." Ke Jiusi murmured, waved his hand, and immediately the demon dragon roared, broke the cloud and mist, and went away in an instant.
As it went away, Ke Jiusi's figure slowly dimmed, and the entire Ancient Demon Immortal Sect was once again filled with clouds and mist, and the place was silent again...
This fairy dragon broke through the starry sky all the way, appeared outside Dongsheng Star, and appeared in front of Meng Hao.
Meng Hao's body shook. He looked at the dragon, and he felt the breath of Ke Yunhai on the dragon.
"Foster father..." Meng Hao was sad in his heart. When he muttered, the demon dragon went straight to Meng Hao with a thud, and merged into Meng Hao's body in the blink of an eye. From beginning to end, Meng Hao did not resist or reject it at all. After Ren Jilong merged into his body, his body was like a broken bamboo, directly opening up a vague fairy vein!
That is... the one hundred and twenty-first channel!
That was... Ke Yunhai's bequest, Ke Jiusi's Daev sent it!
Boom boom boom!
The breath on Meng Hao's body erupted crazily at this moment, surpassing before, and even behind him, some faint lights appeared faintly! !
Even at this moment, the immortal gate that was about to dissipate seemed to be dragged out of nothingness by an invisible big hand, the fairy light was released, and the fairy energy burst out again, pouring into Meng Hao's body, and continuously blending into this first place. Within one hundred and twenty-one fairy veins, these fairy veins are more condensed.
Soon, when this fairy vein was completely formed, there was one more fairy dragon flying outside the fairy gate.
That is the one hundred and twenty-first fairy dragon. The dragon's whole body emits a strange light. When it is circulating, people can't see what color it is, but on this fairy dragon, you can see a wave. The sense of vicissitudes of time, it seems that its existence is very long.
Even at the same time when this fairy dragon appeared, in the Ninth Mountains and Seas, the Demon Immortal Sect where Zhixiang was located, the whole sect was a sensation, and all the items enshrined in the sect shook at this moment, seeming to resonate.
The aura in Meng Hao's body continuously erupted, and as the illusory lights appeared behind him, all the monks in the Ninth Mountain Sea who saw this scene immediately buzzed in their minds, even if they had long been here by Meng Hao This shock, but now, I was shaken again.
"That's... the soul lamp?"
"This Fang Hao is incredibly powerful, he... he actually has a ghost lamp phantom!!"
"Even if it's just a phantom, this is also a soul lamp!!"
The humming and uproar sounded simultaneously in many areas within the Ninth Mountain and Sea.
In the Kunlun Dao, Chu Yuyan stared at Meng Hao all the time, watching the fairy veins open step by step from Meng Hao, her face was flushed, and her eyes showed bright light.
The Meng Hao in front of her was already in her heart and could not be erased.
Pill Ghost was aside, smiling while looking at the illusory picture that the entire Kunlun Dao could see, he took a deep breath, smiled and shook his head, with kindness in his eyes.
"Being surpassed by one's own disciples is also a happy event."
At this moment, there was an uproar on Dongsheng Star. The Fang family members opened their eyes wide. Fang Xiushan staggered back a few steps. His body and mind, after the immortal disaster of Meng Hao, was in constant shaking. Almost collapsed.
"Impossible, impossible..." He looked at the dim lights around Meng Hao incredulously. He didn't believe his vision.
Fang Wei was silent in the air, but his body was trembling. He found that his determination to fight Meng Hao was about to fail.
The great elder was shocked, his mind roared.
"The old man... was wrong before." Finally, in his mouth, he murmured a word that had existed in his heart for a long time, but he had suppressed it many times.