Chapter 945 Meng Hao's Tears
Hearing Meng Hao's words, the elders in the hall who were inclined toward Fang Wei's lineage all looked at Meng Hao one by one, with no expression, while the direct lineage was worried, but since Meng Hao had chosen, they were not inconvenient to persuade him again.£∝
Especially during this ancestral trial, the Great Elder had clearly explained all the existing crises. Under such circumstances, Meng Hao still chose to step in, which made Uncle Nineteen and the elders of the direct line feel Meng Hao's persistence.
They could only sigh in their hearts.
The elder looked at Meng Hao deeply, and his inner thoughts could not be seen on his expression, but his eyes felt as if... there was a strange feeling.
The most exciting thing was Fang Xiushan. He took a deep breath and looked at Meng Hao, with a look of no sign, but his heart was full of murderous intent. Fang Wei's grandfather frowned and thought, and his eyes swept across the Great Elder and Meng Hao. For some reason, he felt a little bad.
"Since you have made a choice, then go." The elder was silent for a moment. When he spoke lightly, he raised his right hand and immediately a gentle wind swung Meng Hao and headed straight for the whirlpool of the hall.
"In two months, the ancestral land will be opened again. Then you can come out. In these two months... you will do it yourself." When the Great Elder's voice echoed, Meng Hao was already flying up by the gentle wind and approached the vortex in a blink of an eye. He looked at the scene inside the vortex, his heart was beating wildly, and there was a remembrance that floated into his heart.
boom!
His body instantly touched the vortex, as if it had sunk into the water, and his whole body disappeared into the vortex. Then the vortex suddenly shook and stopped rotating and dissipated in the hall.
Almost at the moment when the vortex disappeared, there were nine areas on this Dongsheng Star, and a black light burst out at the same time. It was the nine formations. In the formation, nine monks wearing black robes, expressionless faces, and full of coldness.
These nine people had extremely strong evil spirits in their bodies, as if countless people died in their hands.
If Meng Hao was here, he could recognize at a glance that on the way from Nan Tianxing to Dongshengxing, the people who ambushed him and Uncle Nineteen were exactly the same as the nine men in black, both in clothes and feeling!
They sat cross-legged in the formation, and at this moment, with the light of the formation, their figures disappeared at the same time Meng Hao stepped into the ancestral land.
Even as they disappeared, deep underground in the Fang family's ancestral home, on the day of rising east, among the seven dry figures sitting cross-legged with meditation, the old man wearing a red robe suddenly opened his eyes, revealing endless vicissitudes.
"This little guy has a strong bloodline... he is a descendant of the eldest brother's lineage, and he should also be a genius of the family generation." When the old man said softly, his eyes suddenly flashed, as if he felt the disappearance of the hundreds of men in black. A cold light suddenly appeared in his eyes.
"Interestingly, someone dared to violate the clan rules and fight in the family... and put the location in the ancestral land!" The old man's eyes were even colder.
"What's the lineage of Brother Six..." The old man thoughtfully, frowned, and looked into the distance, in the dark grotto, the sixth vague figure sitting cross-legged in meditation.
There were seven people in the underground world of this ancestral home, including him. Originally, he should have been sleeping and would not wake up in this era. According to the family rules, the Sixth Ancestor was awakened in this thousand years.
But on the day of the rise of the east, Meng Hao's divine fire originated, which inspired the old man's own breath, causing him to wake up in advance. He was going to continue to sleep, but now he has changed his mind.
"The sixth brother is wandering in the sacred world, and his soul is not in his body." The old man was silent for a moment and sighed lightly.
"The Reincarnation Art, the Sixth Brother has practiced this method to the extreme, but... is it worth it?" The old man closed his eyes, but the moment he closed his eyes, a wisp of his spiritual consciousness scattered silently. After merging with the heaven and earth, a wisp of spiritual consciousness formed, and followed the guidance in the dark to go to the ancestral land!
The sky and the earth were roaring, and there was thunder that seemed to tear open the sky, and it was about to pour out from behind the clouds. The ground was brown, as if it was rendered by blood. Looking around, it was boundless.
There are weeds, accompanied by cracks on the ground, covering many areas.
The meaning of desolation exists between heaven and earth, and never disperses. There are ruins in the distance, and there is a volcano further away, which is erupting at this moment.
Sometimes, one or two shocking roars would come from nowhere, like a strong wind, shaking all directions.
Here, its mystery is because it was once the immortal ruins, and here, its solemnity is now the ancestral land of the Fang family.
A generation of ancestors was buried here, and there were some ancestors in the clan who could enter the Taoist realm and sit in the place after they were transformed.
The entire ancestral land is a long arc shape. The deeper it goes, the more dangerous it is. At the entrance, there are two mountains on this brown land.
These two mountains are like two stone dragons, rugged and rugged.
There is a road between the mountains, like a line of sky, leading to the ancestral land, as if it was the gate to the ancestral land, but there was no real gate. Some... are a statue higher than a mountain!
This statue seemed to blend with the mountains, regardless of each other, and was pitch black all over, wearing thick armor, pressing his hands on a big sword, making it extremely vicissitudes.
The sword is dozens of feet wide and penetrates into the earth. The sword body has ancient rune carvings, which are simple and unobstructed.
The statue's eyes have no spirit, which makes the statue itself no longer lively, as if it is standing there, just protecting the decorations of the ancestral land.
But from a distance, the statue raised its head and looked at the sky in the distance alone, as if looking at the end of the sky, as if... waiting for something.
Anyone from the Fang family who has been to the ancestral land knows this statue. According to legend, the origin of this statue is mysterious. It was when the Ji family changed the sky and seized the ninth mountain and sea. This statue flew from the starry sky by itself.
Then, the Fang family placed the statue here as the guardian of the ancestral land.
Even many years ago, there were rumors that this statue not only protects the ancestral land, but also protects the bloodline of the entire Fang family.
But time has passed for too long and all the legends have disappeared. Although many people in the Fang family have seen this statue in every generation, they will still remember those ethereal legends, but... they are just legends.
As for the statue's look up, it seems to be waiting, it is gradually ignored.
No one knows why it flew to the Fang family on its own...what is waiting for.
On it, the aura of a strong man was emitting, and the aura was so strong that it was earth-shaking. Even in Meng Hao's eyes, even the great elder could not compare with this statue.
How strong is it... He didn't know about Meng Hao in the past, but now when he saw this statue, he already understood that this was...a breath similar to that of the supreme!
Meng Hao stood on the ground between the two mountains. When he appeared, he was here, staring at the statue in a daze. He remained motionless and was silent.
He knew that this place must be a killing situation for him. He understood that his best choice was to give up entering here according to the arrangement given by the Great Elder.
Originally, he was indeed planning to do this, but when he saw the huge statue in the ancestral land in the picture inside the vortex, a shocking roar arose in Meng Hao's heart.
The roar was so strong that it drowned his mind, as if he was pulling him back to his former memory.
Meng Hao's body trembled slightly, deep recollections appeared in his eyes, and his body involuntarily walked forward until he came to the close of the statue and stood at the foot of the statue. Meng Hao raised his right hand and touched the statue.
His hands were trembling. After touching the statue, Meng Hao's body was trembling. He slowly raised his head and looked at the statue higher than the mountain, and his body slowly took off.
The speed was very slow, as if he wanted to put the statue completely and clearly in his mind until he flew to the statue's head. Meng Hao looked at the statue's eyes, and tears fell in his eyes...
"Terminal Warriors..." Meng Hao murmured softly, tears slashing across his cheeks and dripping. The terracotta warriors in his memory were originally more than ten feet tall, but even though it has become so huge now, Meng Hao could still feel the connection between him and the terracotta warriors.
The reason why he chose to step into his ancestral land was because... this statue!
In the hall, Meng Hao couldn't believe the moment he saw the statue in the vortex.
How could he forget this statue...How could he forget this statue? How could he... forget this statue!
That is... his adoptive father, in the second realm of the Ancient Demon Immortal Sect, in the ancient illusion, one of the two warriors that Ke Yunhai personally refined for him!!
In this life, Meng Hao will never forget the life of the Demon Immortal Ancient Sect, as Ke Jiusi.
"Father..." Meng Hao cried. He trembled and looked at the statue in front of him. Tears flowed down. All the memories of the ancient demon immortal sect appeared in his mind. Ke Yunhai's stern and kind face appeared in front of Meng Hao again.
The ninety-nine death knells back then seemed to echo in Meng Hao's ears again.
He thought that these two warriors would never be seen again. He had searched for them. In the third realm of the Ancient Demon Immortal Sect, he did not find them in that real world.
Meng Hao never expected that here, in the ancestral land of the Fang family, he actually... saw this statue.
Only Ke Yunhai knew that his life was not long and he personally refined it for Meng Hao, hoping to protect his life, so that Meng Hao could step in without hesitation even though he knew the danger.
Even if the danger here is countless times more dangerous, Meng Hao will come without thinking.
Everything is just because... Ke Yunhai!
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