I Shall Seal the Heavens

As the sound echoed and spread around, when the black earth shook, in the land of the black earth, among the Wushen tribe, there was a towering altar. This altar was heavily guarded, and it was the highest altar in the entire Wushen tribe. Second only to the existence of the Holy Mountain.

Few people know why this altar is so special. There are rules in the clan rules of the Wushen Tribe that allow generations of clan members to worship this altar in addition to worshiping the holy mountain.

At the edge of the altar, there is a courtyard. This courtyard is very ordinary and does not look luxurious at all. However, in the minds of the entire Wushen tribe, this courtyard is second only to the holy mountain and the altar.

Because there is an old man living in this courtyard. This old man has endless wisdom. He is the Dinghai Shenzhen of the entire Wushen tribe. As long as he is here, the status of the Wushen tribe is supreme. With him, all the forces in Motu will not be affected. Dare to offend the Wushen tribe.

As for this old man, he was the former clan leader of the Wushen Tribe. Even though he is no longer the clan leader now, in the Crowshen Tribe, every generation of clan leaders would come to respectfully ask for an audience if something big happened.

He can even depose any clan leader. It can be said that he is the real person in power within the Wushen Tribe.

But today, when the black soil is shaking, and the sound from the holy mountain is spreading in all directions, in the house in this courtyard, an old man who has been sitting cross-legged and meditating, suddenly trembles. He opens his eyes, and his eyes are turbid. Dissipated in this moment, he breathed quickly and walked out suddenly. When he reached the courtyard, he raised his head and saw the silhouette of the holy mountain in the distance at a glance.

at the same time. The altar also shook violently at this moment. It seems that there is something inside, awakening from the altar, and trying to break out.

In the sky, Meng Hao looked coldly at the young man in black. The young man's expression changed drastically. Just as he was about to continue to avoid him, Meng Hao raised his sleeve with his right hand and flicked it. The color of the sky and the earth changes, and the wind and clouds roll back. A force that the young man in black could not resist. Suddenly it rolled up on him, he let out a shrill scream, and his body exploded with a bang, turning into a bat. Just break free and run away.

"You can't escape." When Meng Hao said calmly, he grabbed hard with his right hand. With this grab, his palm seemed to become a five-finger mountain, and suddenly, he went straight to grab the bat.

The bat screamed in fear, black and red lights flashed all over its body, and it seemed to be moving, heading straight into the distance. The moment was endless, and it fled quickly, but it escaped no matter what. There were huge pillars all around it, as if they were collapsing. When they collapsed, the bat laughed miserably, unable to resist any longer. Being pinned down by this rootless pillar.

Then the pillar disappeared and became the palm of Meng Hao's hand. The bat was now held in his palm. Meng Hao looked calm and looked down at the people at the foot of the mountain.

"Lord Meng Hao, is it...is it you..." An old voice came from the courtyard of the Wushen Department. The old man who had gone through many vicissitudes of life was looking at Meng Hao in the sky with excitement at this moment. .

At the same time, there was a bang, and the altar nearby exploded. A white wolf suddenly flew out. When it roared to the sky, it saw Meng Hao. Its eyes were wet. In an instant, it flew out and headed straight for Meng Hao. Come, next to Meng Hao, it made a purring sound, full of joy.

"Da Mao..." Meng Hao looked at the giant white wolf and murmured softly when his eyes fell on the old man in the courtyard of the Wushen Department. This old man was Wu Chen.

"Wuchen..." Before Meng Hao's eyes, the young man who had followed him and migrated all the way appeared in Meng Hao's eyes. Now the young man had become an old man. When the scenes of the past appeared in Meng Hao's mind, his expression softened, and his body swayed, and he descended into Wuchen. Kambu.

"Wuchen pays homage to the Holy Ancestor!" Wuchen was excited and immediately knelt down to worship. The tribesmen of the Wushen tribe around him all looked at Meng Hao blankly. They were no strangers to Meng Hao. They had always been worshiping Meng Hao's statue. bye.

"You haven't paid homage to the Holy Ancestor yet!" Wu Chen turned around and roared, and immediately all the clan members in the tribe knelt down to worship.

The entire Wushen tribe was in a state of shock, and the entire Motu was boiling. Meng Hao’s return, in a short period of time,

The news spread throughout the entire Motu, and countless tribal elders and clan heads came out from all directions to pay their respects to Meng Hao.

The Wu Chen Tribe held a huge feast for this purpose, which lasted for three full days. Meng Hao left. Before leaving, he gave Wu Chen a lot of elixirs and magic weapons. As for Da Mao, Meng Hao wanted to Take it away, but after hesitation, it chooses to stay.

It has been enshrined by the Crow God tribe for too long. It has long had deep feelings for this place. It is willing to stay here and continue to protect it. Meng Hao remained silent. With his help, Da Mao's cultivation level improved to a higher level. It gained more longevity.

Meng Hao left and entered the Southern Territory from Motu.

The entire Southern Star, the Southern Territory, was Meng Hao's most unforgettable place. He grew up here, fought here, met Xu Qing here, got married here, and experienced everything here.

He even fought for this place back then!

The moment he stepped from Motu to the Southern Territory, Meng Hao found the familiarity in his memory. What was familiar was not the mountains and rivers, but the atmosphere here.

The smell of home.

"Southern Territory..." Meng Hao murmured softly, and walked forward like an ordinary monk. He went to the Cave of Purity, the Ancient Temple of Tai'e, and visited many places where he had left footprints, and Those various sects, as well as the Song family.

He just took a look and left.

Until, Meng Hao came to the place where Zhao Kingdom used to be. There, he saw the lake. Countless buildings were built around the lake, making it look like a holy place. There were many monks guarding it, and there were even people around it. Seal, no outsiders are allowed to enter.

These seals could not stop Meng Hao. As he took a step, he penetrated the seal directly. When he appeared, he was already on the small island in the middle of the lake. Looking at the surrounding vegetation and the rippling blue water of the lake, Meng Hao saw , it seems that the scene when Xu Qing and I got married here for the first time emerged.

At that time, Dan Gui was in charge, and Chu Yuyan was also here. Almost all the sect families came to congratulate them, and many casual cultivators came. There was a lot of excitement in all directions.

At that time, the island was decorated with joy and lights everywhere...

Meng Hao walked on the island with memories in his eyes. What he saw in his eyes slowly overlapped with the memories in his mind, as if... he was dreaming back to the past, and he was back to that wedding ceremony that year.

"Qing'er..." Meng Hao murmured, feeling a sting in his heart. His vision was blurry, and he seemed to see a woman, wearing a red dress, standing in front of him. She was a little shy, but her eyes were very bright, looking at When you are alone, it is gentle, like autumn water.

Looking at the illusory figure in front of him, a smile appeared on Meng Hao's face. He walked on this small island. He was familiar with every place here. This was the home he and Xu Qing had chosen in the earliest days.

Time passed slowly, and at dusk, the afterglow of the setting sun fell on the lake, reflecting a different kind of beauty, making the island seem to turn golden. Meng Hao stood on the edge of the island, looking at the lake, with a somewhat expression on his face. decline.

At this moment, suddenly, a voice came from behind Meng Hao.

"Huh? Which sect are you a disciple of? Why are you here?" The voice sounded surprised and even more questioning. When Meng Hao turned around, he glanced at the three monks walking out of the island behind him.

These three people were two men and one woman. When Meng Hao came to the island before, he saw these three people. At that time, the three people were cleaning the island with pious expressions. After Meng Hao saw it, he did not disturb them. , but walk around the island on your own.

"This holy land is not allowed to enter without permission. If you trespass, you will be severely punished. Get your access token!" The woman was young and spoke sharply when she spoke. As soon as the words came out, the two men beside her Immediately, his eyes were sharp, and they spread out to vaguely surround Meng Hao.

"I don't have a token." Meng Hao shook his head. At this moment, the afterglow of the setting sun fell on his face. When the three monks saw it, one of them was stunned for a moment. He felt that Meng Hao looked familiar. Not only was he so It felt like the same was true for the other men and women, but now was not the time to think too much. When Meng Hao actually said that he didn't have a token, the three of them immediately changed their expressions.

"Bold, the former residence of the Holy Ancestor, any monk in the entire Southern Territory is not allowed to step foot here without permission. What kind of place do you think this is? How dare you break in without permission and desecrate the holy land!!" The woman immediately said angrily, pinching her right hand. At the end of the ceremony, the magic was transformed, and he took out a jade slip, crushed it immediately, and informed his fellow disciples outside.

"I don't think of this place as any other place, this...is my home." Meng Hao said softly.

"Your home? It's ridiculous. This is the former residence of the Holy Ancestor. Here..." One of the men said with a sneer, and the magic changed during the kneading with his right hand.

Meng Hao did not defend himself, but shook his head, with memories in his eyes, sighed softly, and disappeared when he took a step forward.

Almost as soon as he disappeared, the spells of the one woman, two men, and three monks flew out at the same time, but fell into nothingness. They watched Meng Hao disappear, and were shocked. After looking at each other, they all I felt horrified inside.

"Do you think this person looks familiar?" The woman spoke subconsciously. Almost at the same time as she spoke, the man beside her also subconsciously said something.

"He said this is his home? But this is the former residence of the Holy Ancestor. Who does he think he is? Does he think he is the Holy Ancestor?" After the man finished speaking, his eyes suddenly widened. The other two monks also at this moment, all His expression changed drastically, he took a breath and lost his voice in disbelief.

"Holy Ancestor!!"

"He...he looks exactly like the Holy Ancestor!!"

When the three people were shocked, dozens of long rainbows came from a distance. The first person was an old man, with a calm and intimidating appearance. When the moment approached, his eyes showed anger.

"Who ate the Phoenix Heart Gentian and dared to break into the former residence of the Holy Ancestor!!" (To be continued) R466

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