A look of despair emerged in the heart of the purple-robed man, full of bitterness. He immediately lost all resistance. Let him fight against the Great Perfection of Foundation Establishment in the early stage of Foundation Establishment. He simply did not have the courage.

Seeing Meng Hao approaching with a calm expression, the purple-robed man quickly stepped aside and bowed to Meng Hao without hesitation.

"Greetings to seniors."

"You guys, why don't you come over and pay homage to your senior!" the purple-robed man said urgently, not caring about the issue of seniority at the moment. As he spoke, the second child of the Huang family trembled and ran over in a few steps, bowing deeply to Meng Hao.

He was trembling and frightened in his heart. He could never imagine that the lamb he had thought of before would suddenly transform into a ferocious god capable of killing him hundreds of times.

The third and fourth children, as well as the man in yellow robes, all came to the big man in purple robes tremblingly at this moment. The five brothers all bowed to Meng Hao.

The most bitter person here is the man in yellow coat, and the one who regrets the most is also him...

He even saw the big man in purple robe. When he looked at him out of the corner of his eye, his expression of resentment and hatred made the man in yellow robe's vision go dark and he almost fainted.

Meng Hao coughed dryly and sat on the spar chair. His eyes fell on the five people not far away. The five people were standing at the same place where Meng Hao was before...

The old painter on the side seemed to be shocked by this scene. He was completely stunned and stared at this scene blankly.

"Senior..." The big man in purple robe was nervous. His scalp was numb at the moment. Just when he was about to explain what happened before, Meng Hao glanced at him. The big man in purple robe was shocked and he didn't dare to speak.

"I see it's not easy for you to cultivate. The first Taoist platform has been opened for many years. Let's do this. I have a pill here that will help you." Meng Hao glanced at the purple-robed man, and when he raised his right hand, there was a lot in the palm of his hand.

Get a pill.

This is a very common pill that can be swallowed during the foundation building stage, but it has little effect...

"How many spiritual stones are you going to spend on this elixir?" Meng Hao said calmly.

"This..." Hearing this, the big man in purple robe gritted his teeth, took out the storage bag, and placed it respectfully in front of Meng Hao. Meng Hao frowned slightly, and the big man in purple robe trembled, and turned around fiercely.

Looking at the four people behind him, these people were all trembling, and they quickly took out all their belongings. Finally, the big man in purple robe took out all the savings they had stored in the cave over the years, and added this cave.

Only then did he get the pill from Meng Hao's hand.

Meng Hao looked as normal as he put away all the items, and his eyes fell on the man in the yellow coat. As soon as the man looked at Meng Hao, he suddenly looked sad and begging for mercy. Meng Hao looked away, and finally fell on the second son of the Huang family.

On the body.

"I heard before that you have a formation here?"

"Yes, there is a teleportation array, which was originally in this cave. This thing was discovered accidentally by us. We did not create it. This array can still be used. It can be directly teleported to a fixed location." The second son of the Huang family hurriedly said

He opened his mouth, not daring to hide anything, and spoke clearly.

My heart was extremely bitter, and I was also full of resentment towards the man in the yellow coat.

"Damn Huang Laowu. It's not good for you to bring someone back, but you brought back an ancestor!!"

Meng Hao nodded. His spiritual consciousness had already dispersed and he noticed the position of the formation. At this moment, he glanced at the five people below, then raised his right hand and waved directly. The five people were unable to resist at all. In an instant, they were defeated by Meng Hao.

They were captured directly. Before they could see anything clearly, Meng Hao had already sent these five people into the Universe Bag and entered the world of the Blood Mask.

In the bloody world, Pi Jiang was educating the ancestor of the Li family. The ancestor of the Li family looked haggard, his eyes were lifeless, and he looked like life was more painful than death, and his body was almost in disarray.

Meng Hao and the five members of the Huang family appeared. As soon as they appeared, Pijiang immediately caught Pi Jiang's attention. He immediately saw the five cultivators of the Huang family behind Meng Hao. His eyes suddenly showed excitement, and he flew straight over, leaving the ancestor of the Li family behind.

"Bully, I smell the breath of bullies, they are all bullies, they are immoral!!" Pi Jiang flew closer excitedly, and circled around the five cultivators of the Huang family who were frightened and didn't know where they were. He became more and more excited.

.

"Senior, these are the bullies that I promised a few days ago. I need senior to educate them so that they can return from their evil ways." Meng Hao coughed dryly and spoke quickly.

"Okay, okay, you keep what you say, and I keep what I say, let me count first." Pijiang nodded repeatedly, excitedly raised one of his wings, and landed on the big man in purple robe.

"One, two, three..." Pi Jiang clicked from the big man in purple robes and the second and third sons of the Huang family, and was stunned for a moment when it landed on the fourth son of the Huang family.

"One...two?" The skin-frozen wings finally touched the man in the yellow coat. His expression immediately turned ugly, as if he was humiliated, and he turned sharply to stare at Meng Hao.

"You lied to me!!"

Meng Hao was stunned.

"Look, one, two, three, one, two!! These are two bullies, I want three, I want three bullies!!" Pi Dong yelled angrily, looking like he was being deceived.

Meng Hao opened his eyes wide, and suddenly a realization came back to his mind, secretly thinking, could it be that this damn Pijiang only knows how to count one, two, and three?

Thinking of this, he took a step forward without hesitation, raised his right hand and waved, and the man in yellow coat and the fourth son of the Huang family disappeared in an instant.

"I made a mistake just now, please count again." Meng Hao said quickly.

"One, two, three... Haha, it's three, three bullies, good, good, good." Pi Jiang counted it carefully, and suddenly became excited again. After flapping his wings in mid-air for a few times, there was a flash of thunder.

In an instant, he flew out of his body and headed straight for Meng Hao.

Meng Hao did not dodge, and allowed the lightning to touch and merge into his spiritual consciousness.

"This is my natal thunder intention. It can make you change once. You must catch that bully back!" When Pi Dong's voice came out, it had already landed on the shoulder of the purple-robed man, looking very friendly.

"Hi, hello, my name is Jiyan, what's your name?"

The big man in purple robe was stunned for a moment. Meng Hao didn't wait for the other party to speak and quickly left the bloody mask. He could imagine that as soon as the big man in purple robe replied, there would be a sea of ​​suffering waiting for him...

In the cave, Meng Hao raised his head, his eyes flashed, revealing his thoughts.

"This Pijiang can only count one, two, three... I should make more use of this matter." While he was meditating, Meng Hao raised his head and his eyes fell on the old painter not far away who looked dull at the moment.

This old man is obviously not a monk, but just a mortal.

"Old man, are you from a nearby village? Let me take you home." Meng Hao glanced at the old man, stood up and spoke softly.

"But... I haven't finished my painting yet. How about I paint it for you?" The old man seemed to be scared. He hesitated for a moment and then said in a trembling voice, with expectation in his eyes.

Meng Hao was startled for a moment, his eyes narrowed, and he took a careful look at the old man. No matter how you looked at him, he was a mortal. After a long time, Meng Hao nodded.

"Then I'll bother you, old man." After Meng Hao finished speaking, he sat on the seat again and looked at the old man.

The old man took a deep breath, tremblingly raised the brush in his hand, glanced at Meng Hao, and began to paint.

Time passed slowly, and this painting lasted for two hours. During this period, Meng Hao was not impatient. He looked at the old man's serious expression and silently stopped himself, waiting for the other person to finish painting.

After a long time, the old man put down his pen and looked at the picture in front of him with a satisfied expression. He looked up at Meng Hao and smiled.

"The painting is finished, do you think it looks like it?" the old man said with a smile, looking forward to it.

Meng Hao also smiled, stood up and walked up to the old man. His eyes fell on the painting screen. There was a young man sitting on a chair, surrounded by mountains. It cannot be said that the painting was not good, but it was obviously a bit different from Meng Hao's.

The difference is only 30% similar.

"It's quite similar." Meng Hao smiled and nodded, raising his right hand to draw a picture.

"What are the two marks here?" Where Meng Hao pointed, there were two long marks outlined above the figure in the painting. These two marks looked very abrupt, and Meng Hao didn't know what they meant.

"What's above us?" The old man heard this and said with a smile.

Meng Hao was startled, glanced at the old man, and smiled.

"It's the sky." Meng Hao said calmly.

"Think about it carefully." The old man looked at Meng Hao, his smile seemed to be full of meaning. In Meng Hao's eyes at this moment, he was completely different from before. After a moment of silence, Meng Hao raised his head, his eyes flashed, as if

I penetrated the cave and saw the sky outside.

For a long time, Meng Hao lowered his head, but his eyes suddenly shrank, and the old man... disappeared!

"To resolve Jianmu's ten thousand year long thought and the confusion of choosing me to be dead, I came here to draw a picture for you, seal the body of the other side flower, and refine his talent to blend with your soul. During the sealing period, you will not only be fine, but also have the qualities of the other side flower."

The natural talent of plants and trees will give you enough time to relieve your sorrow.

I remember one person for ten thousand years, and the karma of those who are remembered will be indelible." The vicissitudes of voice echoed in the cave at this moment, and fell into Meng Hao's ears, causing Meng Hao's whole body to tremble, and his spirit

The consciousness suddenly dispersed and there was nothing left.

For a long time, Meng Hao took a deep breath, his eyes shining brightly. When he turned to look at the picture again, he took a deep breath and was stunned for a long time.

What was painted in the painting was not Meng Hao, but a... flower from the other side!

This painting is ferocious, even more unwilling, and seems to be going crazy, but it is like being trapped and sealed, existing in the painting screen, lifelike!

There is also a line of small words on the screen.

Flowers bloom in seven colors on the other side of the sky. Flowers fall and become immortals in a thousand years. Cause and effect are hidden in the gate of the immortal mountain. The road to cutting flowers cannot be traced to heaven... In the southern region of Nantianxing, I drew it for my friends.
Chapter completed!