Meng Hao was stunned, and his eyes subconsciously fell on Wu Ling. When he swept past, Meng Hao didn't know what happened, but he actually thought of Chu Yuyan back then.

"Master Meng, Wu Ling can give everything for my younger brother." Wu Ling's body trembled, but she raised her head. Under the moonlight, the beauty of her face bloomed was particularly charming.

Meng Hao did not speak. Wu Ling's purpose was very obvious. He was to support Wu Chen and gain enough status and identity within the Wuda tribe. This matter was not too difficult for Meng Hao. Whether it was Meng Hao's own cultivation or Si Long's identity, it would be enough to do this if he clearly supported one of the three major bloodlines.

"I'm not very interested in your body." After a long time, Meng Hao withdrew his gaze and spoke indifferently. His cultivation reached his level and could ignore the changes of time. Therefore, he would be indifferent to many things, even if he had never had the desire for men and women, and he could even ignore this lustful thing.

If he nodded, there would be a large number of women with low-level cultivation who would be willing to give their bodies to obtain a perfect golden elixir, which would be able to protect the powerful people in the early stage of the Nascent Soul.

But Meng Hao's heart was not on carnal desire. He was determined to go to the Tang Dynasty in Dongtu, to become an immortal, to be above the Ji family, so that no one in the world could control his mood, and to make the sky unable to cover his eyes.

This is his dream, and he has become more and more determined throughout the journey since he entered the realm of cultivation.

A person lives once, and he will not be an ant!

For this dream, he stepped into the southern region. For this dream, he walked into the motu, and even more so for this dream, he came to the Western Desert to find the way to make himself the five-color Yuanying.

All of this has long become an indelible path in Meng Hao's heart as time goes by.

Wu Ling's face was pale and bit her lower lip. She saw Meng Hao's calmness and felt that her eyes were not moving about her body, but that was indeed like the other party. He did not value his body.

The moonlight fell on Wu Ling's body. She gritted her teeth, raised her head in bitterness, and looked at Meng Hao. Just as she was about to speak, Meng Hao's eyes suddenly shrank. Her eyes fell on Wu Ling's chest in an instant.

At this moment, under the moonlight, Meng Hao saw a pendant on Wuling's neck for the first time.

It was a silver pendant, and the moonlight shone, emitting a soft light. It was the appearance of a petal, and the seven petals formed a silver flower.

Almost as Meng Hao saw this pendant, the red shore flower, which had not occurred in his body for a long time, had signs of awakening at this moment.

This sign came very suddenly. In the blink of an eye, the long-lost severe pain appeared directly on Meng Hao's whole body, causing Meng Hao's expression to change suddenly.

Fortunately, Meng Hao's cultivation level is different from that of the past. Although the severe pain drowns it like a tide, Wu Ling only saw Meng Hao's expression change, and then he returned to normal.

Meng Hao suddenly raised his right hand and grabbed the void. The pendant rope on Wu Ling's neck suddenly broke and turned into a silver light and rushed straight towards Meng Hao. Meng Hao grabbed it in his hand.

"Where did you get this thing?" Meng Hao's body was so severe that his cultivation was shocked, constantly impacting the red spider lily in his body. One tried to break free from the seal, and the other was suppressing with all his strength, but outsiders could not see anything in Meng Hao's body on the outside.

Wu Ling was stunned and subconsciously touched her neck.

"This is my mother for me..."

"You can leave now. As for the matter of Wuchen, I will consider it." Meng Hao said, closing his eyes, and the pendant in his hand did not return it.

Wu Ling hesitated for a moment, lowered her head and put her clothes on, bowed to Meng Hao, and turned around and left with complexity and melancholy.

Almost as soon as Wu Ling left and walked out of the yard, Meng Hao could no longer suppress the severe pain, his face immediately pale, and the cold sweat dripped as big as beans, and his body was soaked in sweat. He raised his left hand and waved it suddenly. The green wood totem on the middle of his eyebrows immediately transformed, and the eyeless silkworm on the back of his hand appeared. The surrounding demons were also alert. Then, a soft light curtain spread rapidly towards the surroundings with Meng Hao as the center, covering the entire yard, Meng Hao's body shook and spewed out a mouthful of blood.

When the blood was spewed out, it was not just red, but four colors. In the air, the mouth of blood turned into fog and formed a flower on the other side, which seemed to be ferocious and unwilling to let out a silent roar towards Meng Hao.

A sharp light appeared in Meng Hao's eyes, and the perfect golden elixir was fully activated. His eyes closed and he kept suppressing it. About a stick of incense had passed. Suddenly, Meng Hao's body shook suddenly.

"Are you going to come out? Yes!" Meng Hao snorted coldly, patted the storage bag, and a scroll flew out, floating in front of him, as if he had an invisible force to open the scroll with the red shore flower.

Meng Hao's eyes suddenly opened, looking at the scroll coldly. The scroll trembled, and only Meng Hao could hear the roar. Each person and one painting, in this yard, with great protection, he held on for an hour.

Until the scroll made an unwilling roar, gradually dimming, and fell on the ground with a bang. Meng Hao exhaled a long breath and closed his eyes. When he opened it again for a while, his whole body had returned to normal, but his face was very gloomy.

"It has woken up long ago!" A sharp light flashed in Meng Hao's eyes. The struggle of the red shore flower was extremely strong before, so strong that it was not the way it just woke up, but it seemed like it had accumulated for a while and was preparing to open the seal at one time.

"I thought it had been sealed and always sleepy. Now it seems that it had woken up at some point, but it did not move at all. Instead, it was ready to reach a critical moment. I was unprepared and struggled with all my strength..." Meng Hao took a deep breath and looked down at the pendant in his right hand.

"If it weren't for this thing that caused some of its instinctive reactions and I noticed the signs, I'm afraid it would be tolerant until it hits a killing blow!" Meng Hao was silent. He knew very well that if he hadn't discovered this incident by chance today, if he really gave the red strait flower more time to potentially penetrate his body, then there was a great possibility that at some critical moments, without any precaution, he would eventually be freed from the seal and even replaced!

Thinking of this, with Meng Hao's cultivation and concentration, he was still scared.

"What is this thing? It's so unbearable that it can't help but change the instinct of the red shore flower in my mind." Meng Hao lowered his head, carefully checked the pendant in his hand, his eyes flashed, and his spiritual consciousness spread, but he found nothing.

Meng Hao thought for a moment, suddenly raised his right hand and pressed it on his left eye. The immortal energy in his body suddenly moved due to the existence of the immortal guide, and condensed into his left eye. In an instant, the left eye blinked seven or eight times in a row, and suddenly burst out a strong light and looked at the pendant.

At this glance, the pendant in Meng Hao's eyes was suddenly very different from before. This was not a pendant at all, but it was also a flower on the other side.

Although there are seven petals, they are a color, and there is a hidden dead spirit on it, and there seems to be a faint trace of vitality.

It seems that under some special environments, this little chance of life has risen and is about to survive.

"Is this... a seed of the other shore flower!" Meng Hao's mind suddenly became enlightened. His left eye flashed. After he returned to normal, his face became paler, but his right hand held the pendant tightly.

His breathing was rapid and he recovered after a while.

"No wonder the red shore flower in my body also has instinctive changes while enduring... It is about to swallow the seed of the red shore flower to make itself stronger." A cold light flashed in Meng Hao's eyes, and he tried his best to crush the seed of the red shore flower, but his mind moved. After pondering for a moment, he picked up the seed, took a few carefully, and suddenly showed a strange light.

"Although I've crushed it, it's a pity that this thing is my best. Observe the red shore flower and find the reference for its weaknesses." Meng Hao's eyes flashed, and he put away the red shore flower seeds.

"I owe a favor to the Wu Chen brothers." Meng Hao looked up, raised his right hand and waved it. After dispersing the protection around him, it was already the next morning of the outside world.

"The five elements totems of the Wushen Tribe are mainly wood and metal, and the others are just side branches. I got the Qingmu totem. I originally planned not to participate in the affairs of the Wuda Tribe, nor did I enter the Wushen Land to make an appointment with Yan Song and others. I chose to leave recently. Now it seems... I need to stay for a while, so I can check where Wu Ling's mother got this seed of the other shore flower back then!

There is also the metallic totem, if it can be obtained, it will be a fortune." Meng Hao thought about the matter of the Wushen tribe that mainly focuses on wood and fire, which was Meng Hao's observation and enlightenment over the past six months. The most important thing is that the golden crow that flew out of the Wushen sacred land that year gave Meng Hao the feeling that it was not fire, but a metallic meaning of soaring into the sky.

Making up his mind, Meng Hao closed his eyes and meditated, his cultivation was running, and he carefully investigated in his body. Finally, he picked up the scroll again, and then sneered at the corner of his mouth, and put it away.

Although I am not sure whether the red shore flower is really sleeping this time, or I am still enduring it, since Meng Hao is prepared for this matter, even if the red shore flower suddenly occurs next time, Meng Hao is sure to suppress it again.

"Until it is suppressed, it is not me, but I have completely integrated it into myself! At that time, I am the other side of the shore, but the other side of the shore is not me!"

Meng Hao showed firmness in his eyes and murmured.

"The flowers on the other side bloom in the seven-colored sky, and the flowers have become immortals for a thousand years... If I can master all the secrets on the other side, then becoming an immortal... seems to be not far away..." Meng Hao raised his head and looked at the sky. A strong desire for the state of becoming an immortal at the same stage as an immortal emerged in his heart.

"Whether you are sealed with a demon or becoming an immortal, you are all ants from this realm... you are all ants from heaven and earth." Meng Hao closed his eyes, covering the hope that grew deep in his heart at some point in his eyes.

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I’m home, and the brothers and sisters have been waiting for this half month. Tomorrow, my ears will explode!! I also long for my brothers and sisters to seal the moon ticket tomorrow and let glory rise again!

Before this month, we smiled at the wind and clouds, and were silent for seventeen days. In the next thirteen days, brothers and sisters, should we exercise our muscles and bones and show our strength!!

Please give me a monthly ticket to my brothers and a monthly ticket to my sisters!
Chapter completed!