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Volume Four Chapter 609 The Three-Eyed Concubine

"This restriction... actually opens by itself!!"

"Is it true that there is a spirit somewhere in the world as Meng Hao said?"

"If there is such a method, does that mean that we can also open some specific restrictions here due to the interpersonal relationships in the second realm!" Everyone around was shocked, with incredible and even more shock.

This is beyond their imagination and even beyond their ability to understand. Therefore, the matter does not seem to be complicated, but in fact, if you think about it deeply, there is a cause and effect cycle that makes people feel extremely complicated.

After all, the second realm... is illusory!

But the stories and people that happened in this illusory second realm actually resonate in this reality. This is extremely weird!

When everyone was shocked, Meng Hao turned back to look at the crack in the restriction. After a moment of silence, his eyes showed a hint of determination. As he took a step, amidst the rapid breathing of everyone around him, they saw with their own eyes that Meng Hao, within a few steps

As he approached the restriction, his body swayed, and his whole body... instantly stepped into it.

The moment Meng Hao stepped in, the crack in the restriction instantly distorted and returned to normal in the blink of an eye, and Meng Hao... was standing within the restriction at this moment.

There is a layer of restriction between him and the rest of the world, as if he is separated by a whole world.

Meng Hao ignored how shocked the people outside were. He looked around and then at the corpse of Yixuanzi. He walked closer in silence, stood there silently, bowed deeply with his fists clasped, and dug up next to the house.

A deep pit.

Meng Hao carefully placed Yixuanzi's body into the pit. Neither the sword nor the shining drum was taken for himself. Meng Hao placed it into the pit instead.

"Yixuanzi. Regardless of whether you know me or not, in my memory, we are friends... I wish you to rest in peace in your grave. If there is reincarnation... I hope we can meet." Meng Hao looked at the skeletons in the pit with a look in his eyes.

Looking back, I thought of the scene in the second realm where I was whipped together with the dandies from other mountains.

For a long time, Meng Hao sighed softly and was about to bury the soil. Suddenly, the purple drum next to the bones in the deep pit made a thud. The sound was like a heartbeat. In this silent place, suddenly,

appears, extremely obvious.

Meng Hao's eyes narrowed. When he looked, this purple drum emitted purple light and slowly floated up from the deep pit, floating in front of Meng Hao.

This drum is the size of a head, with a black drum surface and purple surroundings. Faintly on it, you can see countless runes and symbols rising and falling, especially a totem imprinted on the drum surface.

This totem is a black toad, which looks a bit ferocious. In its mouth, a long tongue sticks out, and a black dragon is rolled up!

The black dragon struggled, but seemed to have no power to fight back in front of the toad.

It was obviously just a totem, but when Meng Hao looked at it, he had the illusion that it was moving, and there was also a totem on the other side of the drum.

It's just that there is a huge crocodile on it. The scales of this crocodile are ferocious and ferocious. It opens up and seems to make a silent roar...

This drum is extremely impressive!

Meng Hao was silent for a while, and after a while he stretched out his right hand. The purple drum flickered again and slowly fell into the palm of Meng Hao's hand.

The moment he touched Meng Hao's palm, Meng Hao's mind immediately buzzed, as if he heard the roar of a toad, the shrillness of the black dragon, and the coldness of the crocodile.

It took a while for him to recover. At the same time, Meng Hao had some more ways to use the drum in his mind.

This scene was seen by everyone outside the ban, and all of them opened their eyes wide, showing shock. Although they were envious and jealous in their hearts, they did not dare to show any of their expressions.

Meng Hao's previous horror had left an indelible impression on them, and it had long since become a brand, deeply ingrained in their hearts.

Meng Hao silently put away the purple drum, looked up at the skeleton, clasped his fists and bowed again.

"Thank you, fellow Taoist, for your help. This thing is in my hands and I will not disgrace it." As Meng Hao spoke, a soft wind appeared around him. This wind blew around and lifted Meng Hao's hair, as if someone was blowing in the wind.

, murmured.

Meng Hao finally buried the soil on the bones and gradually built a tomb. He raised his right hand and a wooden board flew over. He continued to carve on it with his fingers. In the blink of an eye, a tombstone appeared, standing deep in the ground.

On the grave.

The tomb of Yixuanzi.

"Fellow Taoist, have a good journey." Meng Hao said softly. When he turned around, he walked towards the outside of the restriction. He did not disturb or search for anything here. As he originally did, it was only because he saw Yixuanzi that he came to the place.

It brought back memories, only to bury them.

As Meng Hao walked out, the restriction flickered, revealing a gap. When Meng Hao stepped out, the restriction returned to normal. Everyone here looked at Meng Hao with a strange look.

Even in the bottom of my heart, I couldn't help but feel a sense of inscrutability towards Meng Hao.

Ignoring everyone, Meng Hao walked forward, but suddenly his footsteps stopped and he turned back to look at Ji Xiaoxiao.

When Meng Hao looked at Ji Xiaoxiao, his heart immediately trembled. He gritted his teeth in silence, and whispered a few words to the Ji family members around him. In the disbelief of the Ji family members, Ji Xiaoxiao's body swayed.

Come for Meng Hao.

Meng Hao laughed, and his body flew up. As he galloped forward, Ji Xiaoxiao followed behind. The two of them disappeared in the blink of an eye, leaving everyone here looking at each other, but there was no doubt that they had an impression of Meng Hao.

, an intensity that has long been ingrained.

Meng Hao was in front and Ji Xiaoxiao was behind. The two of them went away in an instant. Where no one could see them, Meng Hao turned back and glanced at Ji Xiaoxiao with a half-smile.

He still remembered the scene where the other party's entire body was pressed against him in that galaxy before he stepped into the Ancient Demon Immortal Sect.

"Although Ji Mingfeng is a core disciple of the First Peak, his location is not at the First Peak, but under the Third Peak." Ji Xiaoxiao felt a little cold when facing Meng Hao's smile.

, spoke quickly.

"Lead the way." Meng Hao said calmly. In fact, he did not value Ji Mingfeng's body, but wanted to use this method to completely pull Ji Xiaoxiao into his side.

In this way, it is like planting a nail in the Ji family. If something happens to him, Ji Xiaoxiao will not be able to run away. And because he is a member of the Ji family, the fate of betraying the family will be even more miserable.

Ji Xiaoxiao couldn't understand this, but she had no choice. Originally, she thought that in the second realm, she was just a temporary solution, but in the third realm, she could turn the world around. But when she discovered Meng Hao's cultivation

After the horror, Ji Xiaoxiao completely understood that she... couldn't resist.

Since I couldn't resist, I simply stopped struggling.

Under Ji Xiaoxiao's obedience, the two of them galloped along the way. Using Meng Hao's consciousness, they avoided some people and successfully approached the third peak.

Ji Xiaoxiao didn't notice Meng Hao's actions along the way, but after finding that he didn't meet anyone along the way, he could guess a little bit. She became even more wary of Meng Hao.

Meng Hao frowned. Along the way, he noticed a total of six or seven people. Most of these people were alone, but the direction that everyone was heading was actually somewhere between the third and fourth peaks.

Meng Hao thought of Zhixiang's words. The True Spirit Night was under the deep pit between the third and fourth peaks, and that deep pit was the entrance to the fourth realm.

His eyes flashed and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"The fact that they can no longer search for the creation of this third realm, but rush to the fourth realm, shows that these people should have gained a lot from each other.

It seems like it's time for me to make them fulfill their agreement." While Meng Hao was thinking about it, Ji Xiaoxiao paused in front of him.

"Here we are, right here. There are restrictions here. Just follow me." Ji Xiaoxiao looked back at Meng Hao and said softly. Meng Hao suddenly raised his right hand, flicked his fingertips, and a red pill appeared.

Flying out at such a fast speed, he appeared in front of Ji Xiaoxiao in an instant. The moment Ji Xiaoxiao's expression changed, the elixir was already in front of him.

But she still had time to dodge, but when she met Meng Hao's eyes, she saw a hint of coldness in Meng Hao's eyes. Ji Xiaoxiao's heart trembled. She did not dodge, and let the elixir fall into her mouth. In an instant,

It melted and turned into a fishy-smelling liquid that spread all over the body.

"Let's go." Meng Hao smiled and nodded slightly, then looked around. The place was in ruins, with countless broken forbidden lights flickering from time to time.

Ji Xiaoxiao looked ugly and stopped talking. When she turned around, her round curves revealed a breathtaking beauty, and walked ahead, leading Meng Hao around and moving forward according to a certain pattern.

About a stick of incense later, a deep well appeared in front of Meng Hao. At the bottom of the well, there were two corpses, lying together.

One of them is none other than Ji Mingfeng, and the other one is his refuge.

There was a three-eyed crow on Ji Mingfeng's body. Almost at the moment Meng Hao looked at it, the crow suddenly raised its head and looked at Meng Hao.

Ji Mingfeng also had two storage bags on his body, one white and one black. When Meng Hao looked at the black storage bag, Ji Xiaoxiao spoke coldly beside him.

"The black storage bag contains the monsters raised by Ji Mingfeng, and this three-eyed crow has long been psychic. It flew from the sky when Ji Mingfeng was three years old and has been with him ever since.

You were able to kill him because of luck. If you were in the outside world, it would be extremely difficult to kill Ji Mingfeng, even if you had to cut off the spirit. He... after all, is the Taoist disciple of the Ji family and the Nascent Soul realm.

He also has the brand of his ancestors, but unfortunately with his death, everything disappeared." Ji Xiaoxiao said lightly.

When Meng Hao's eyes flashed, the crow suddenly flew out and turned into a black light. In an instant, it came straight towards Meng Hao.

But before Meng Hao could take action, suddenly, from inside Meng Hao's storage bag and in the bronze mirror, an excited voice sounded like a trembling voice.
Chapter completed!
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