Meng Hao stood by the window on the second floor of the attic. There was a bright moon outside, and the earth seemed to be covered with a layer of silver sand. From this position, he could see a mountaintop in the distance, with waves of mana fluctuations spreading.

The screams came from there, and there were even many figures flying out from other surrounding peaks at this moment, looking far away.

Soon, there were several long rainbows piercing the sky, heading straight towards the mountain where the screams came from. After a while, the fluctuations in the magic power of the mountain dissipated. As if nothing had happened before, the night sky became quiet again.

Meng Hao frowned, his eyes revealed a flash of light, and the screams came from the mountain peak. Meng Hao remembered that it was the place where the sallow-faced man went during the day. At this moment, he saw that the figures that had flown out before had turned into Changhong Fei.

Going to the mountain peak, Meng Hao swayed here. Just as he was about to go to check, his footsteps suddenly stopped.

When his expression changed slightly, Meng Hao lowered his head and glanced at the Qiankun Bag. With a snap, the Demon Sealing Ancient Jade flew out and was held in his hand.

This demon-sealing ancient jade flickered and emitted a faint light. At the same time, a strange feeling emerged from the bottom of Meng Hao's heart. This feeling could not be explained clearly. It seemed that there was an invisible aura here, which made Meng Hao

Hao was a little upset and angry.

After thinking for a while, Meng Hao took out the remaining jade of the Eighth Generation Seal, and the moment he took it out, he held it in his hand.

"The spirit of reincarnation always exists, and sometimes it avoids burial. Its breath is like a demon but not as good as a demon. It exists above all living beings, stained by thousands of changes in the world of mortals. This breath is peaceful, but it is eaten by the bones and souls, which can open up the breath and guide the way.

Hearing this, I need to seal him!" In Meng Hao's mind, the voice of the vicissitudes of eight generations of demon sealing appeared.

Meng Hao was deep in thought. He did not leave the attic, but stood by the window. His spiritual consciousness spread out to observe the screaming mountain in front of him, and he heard the sound of quarrels coming from there.

"This is already the sixth fellow Taoist who has died. If you Qingluo Sect don't give an explanation today, we will never give up!"

"That's right. We came here in response to the call of Qingluo Sect. Although it is indeed for Luo Didan, if we fight with others and die in an honorable manner, that's all. In these days, people died tragically late at night from time to time. You also sealed off the scene and refused to let anyone die.

Check it out, this is weird, there must be something wrong!"

There were about a dozen of the foundation-building monks surrounding the mountain. At this moment, they all looked coldly at the Qingluo Sect monk who blocked them from observing the death scene.

Even further away, there are many foundation-building monks who have left their respective mountain peaks and come here to look at it from a distance. Although they did not speak, the fluctuations in the cultivation base of these foundation-building monks spread throughout their bodies, making this place gradually rise.

The pressure turned into silent resistance.

The Qingluo Sect disciples who prevented everyone from entering the mountain looked ugly at this moment, but at this moment, an old voice came from the mountain.

"Within three days, this sect will give you an explanation."

Following the voice, an old man wearing a wide robe appeared. This old man had a brown face. When he walked out, a coercion radiated from his body, which immediately caused the expressions of the monks around him to change.

The disciples of the Qingluo Sect quickly bowed and bowed.

"Meet Elder Chen."

The old man stepped out and was clearly standing at the foot of the mountain, but the foundation-building monks in mid-air all fell silent, and many even bowed, obviously recognizing the old man's identity.

Meng Hao stood by the window, his expression as usual, but his eyes shrank slightly. As an elder of the Qingluo Sect, this old man's cultivation was naturally not to build foundations, but to form pills.

"I am very grateful that you all can come to our Qingluo Sect. As for the fact that people have been killed in the past few days, I am also angry about this matter. I will kill this murderer within three days." The old man glanced at the people around him, and his voice was not loud.

, but it has spread throughout the hearts and minds of everyone here.

"Senior Chen came forward, and we feel relieved. Thank you, senior, for upholding justice." These foundation-building monks here paid their respects one after another and returned to their respective peaks. Since the elders of Qingluo Sect appeared, they all gave answers.

, they naturally did not dare to continue to entangle.

Soon, it became quiet outside. With the departure of the old man surnamed Chen, most of the disciples of the Qingluo Sect also dispersed. The peaks where the screams came from also returned to silence, but no one rose again.

The thought of setting foot on this mountain to find out.

Meng Hao was deep in thought, then turned around and returned to where he was sitting cross-legged. He sat down and closed his eyes, but the voice from before the eight generations of demon sealing still appeared in his mind.

"This Qingluo Sect is a little weird..." Meng Hao opened his eyes slightly, revealing a faint light. The aura here that made him irritated seemed to be getting stronger and stronger.

He lowered his head and thought for a moment, then took out the mask inherited by the Blood Immortal. With his spiritual consciousness inside, he saw the ancestor of the Li family who was still shrouded in his own blood mist. Over the past few days, the ancestor of the Li family had become weaker and weaker, and his screams could only be heard from time to time.

He seemed to have no strength left.

"Do you know something about Qingluo Sect?" Meng Hao sent out his spiritual consciousness. He always felt that the identity of the old man's blood spirit was a bit strange, especially when he thought of Li Daoyi, this feeling became even stronger.

"You know shit, you vicious little bastard, if you have what it takes..." the ancestor of the Li family said hoarsely, his voice revealing endless resentment.

But before he could finish speaking, Meng Hao calmly opened his fingers again and squeezed out a drop of blood, which turned into mist and enveloped the ancestor of the Li family. Immediately, the sound of screams could be heard again. Meng Hao withdrew his spiritual consciousness and stopped asking.

He asked, but took the mask away again.

At the same time, under the Qingluo Sect's 100,000-strong mountain, there is a huge maze-like cave. In the depths, there is a high platform with lights lit around it. When the flames sway, the light and darkness reflected on this place are uncertain.

On the high platform, there are three old men sitting cross-legged. Their whole bodies are as dry as ashes. Sitting there, they look like dead people from a distance, and there is a strong aura of death. However, they open their eyes, and there is vicissitudes of life and ghostly light in their eyes.

.

The figures of the three of them are sometimes distorted, as if they are between illusion and reality, and do not belong to this world.

In the middle of the three people, there was a piece of skin. This skin was made from the skin of some kind of ferocious beast. There were a lot of damage on the edges, and a map was outlined on it.

At this moment, the image of the residual skin is slowly squirming. It is faintly visible that on the residual skin, there is a shadow of a man who is screaming silently, like a soul. This person can be seen to be a middle-aged man with a sallow complexion.

He is one of the five people who came today with Meng Hao.

His figure gradually blurred until he disappeared. The edges of the remaining skin actually grew some and the color became much glossier. However, this scene was enough to make anyone who saw it find it strange.

"Tomorrow, on a moonlit night, it will swallow one more person and it will be opened." After a long time, one of the three old men beside the broken skin slowly spoke, his voice hoarse, like friction.

"After opening it, I have to succeed no matter what I do this time. Once I succeed... and obtain that legendary object, not only us but also the ancestors can wake up again and no longer need to hide here.

The sky cannot be seen and the virtual world cannot touch the earth.”

"There are not enough foundation-building babies outside. Even though we spread the news, those sects and families did not fall for it easily, huh."

"It doesn't matter. These foundation-building babies are just part of the preparation. There are other preparations. This time it will definitely succeed." As the three elders talked to each other, the figures gradually disappeared, except for the remaining skin, which was placed on the platform as if it was being worshiped.

It squirms slightly and remains strange.

There was no word for the night. The next morning, Meng Hao opened his eyes from meditating and looked outside the attic. Not long after, a long rainbow flew over and transformed into a woman in a green shirt. This woman had a slender body, fair skin, and beautiful hair.

He wore a shawl, slowed down his steps as he approached, and stood outside the attic where Meng Hao lived.

"Han Bei, a disciple of Qingluo Zong Dan Mountain, was ordered to deliver Luo Di Dan to fellow Taoists, and also asked fellow daoists to come forward to see me." The woman smiled cleverly, and her smile was as beautiful as a flower in bloom, making the place seem to have a lot of people all at once.

The color of the dress, especially the beauty of the eyes, gives off a sense of white teeth and bright eyes. She is wearing an emerald green gown with purple edges embroidered on the hem, which makes people look like they are pure and fresh.

Not long after, the door to the attic opened, and Meng Hao walked out slowly, looking at the beautiful woman in front of him.

The woman was looking at Meng Hao, her smile unchanged, and her eyes seemed to brighten a bit when she saw Meng Hao, either intentionally or unintentionally.

"I wonder what your friend's name is?" Han Bei chuckled and said, his voice was as beautiful as a lark, and it seemed to be a kind of enjoyment when it fell into his ears.

"Meng Hao." Meng Hao said calmly without hiding his name. The woman in front of him had a good level of cultivation. From Meng Hao's perspective, she looked like she was in the early stages of foundation building.

"Meng..." Han Bei was startled for a moment, looked at Meng Hao carefully, and suddenly smiled.

"It turns out to be Fellow Daoist Meng. Here is an agreement. Please ask Fellow Daoist Meng to press your fingerprints on it. I will give Fellow Daoist Daoist one Luodi Dan here. If you complete it according to the requirements of this sect, I will give you a second pill."

Han Bei said, and when she raised her jade hand, she saw an emerald green bracelet on her wrist. With a slight shake, the bracelet flashed with light, and a roll of leather paper immediately appeared in her hand and was delivered to Meng Hao.

Meng Hao's expression was as usual, but he took another look at the woman's bracelet. After taking the paper, he looked at it carefully, then raised his right hand with his thumb on it and pressed the fingerprint.

Han Bei kept looking at Meng Hao. When he saw Meng Hao pressing his fingerprints, he took out a palm-sized jade box and put it aside.

"Here is a Luo Di Dan. Please keep it, fellow Taoist Meng. This pill should be taken here and should not be swallowed during the day. Because its real name is actually Luo Yue Dadi Dan.

When you swallow the pill, drink the moonlight." Han Bei smiled, bowed to Meng Hao, and was about to leave.

"We've met before, right?" But just as Han Bei was about to leave, Meng Hao suddenly spoke.

As soon as these words came out, Han Bei was startled and looked at Meng Hao.

"My little sister never remembers seeing Fellow Daoist Meng."

"Meng got the wrong person." Meng Hao frowned, looking thoughtful. Han Bei smiled, nodded, turned around and turned into a rainbow and left. Until she left the mountain where Meng Hao was, her smile solidified, bringing with it a smile.

With a thoughtful expression, the figure walked away.

Meng Hao took the Luodi elixir box, returned to the attic, opened it, and saw an elixir the size of a baby's fist inside. The elixir was white and covered with a layer of wax, but despite this, there was still a thick

The aroma of the medicine spreads out, and the spiritual energy fluctuates.

"Having one pill of this pill is enough for me. However, this pill should not be swallowed lightly. I still need to test whether it is true or not." Meng Hao pondered for a moment, put away the jade box, closed his eyes and continued to meditate.

Time passed, and soon it was late at night again. The bright moon hung high outside, and the surroundings were silent. But at this moment, a figure appeared silently outside the mountain where Meng Hao was. This figure was extremely strange, like a piece of floating skin.

, but if you look carefully, this person clearly looks like the dead middle-aged man with a sallow complexion.

His eyes showed a faint light, and after looking at the surrounding mountains, he chose the mountain where Meng Hao was, and in a flash, he floated towards the attic where Meng Hao was at the top of the mountain.

Almost at the moment when the figure approached the attic on the top of the mountain, Meng Hao, who was sitting cross-legged and meditating inside, raised his head, and his eyes suddenly opened and closed, and a sharp light flashed through him.

First update on the 3rd, Ergen really can’t hold on anymore. Although there are a few chapters saved, they are all broken out. I want to go to bed and am exhausted. But don’t worry, everyone, Ergen will continue to be lively and vigorous tomorrow morning!
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