I Shall Seal the Heavens

In this stalemate, the old man shook his hair, patted his sleeves with a look of pride on his face, turned around and spoke loudly.

"Disciples of the Haoran Sect, follow the order and take your uncle back to the sect!"

The disciples of the Haoran Sect here were all frightened. They looked at the scenes in the sky, and then looked at the old Taoist and Meng Hao. They hesitated and smiled bitterly. The old man at the head sighed, cupped his fists towards Meng Hao, and turned to leave. .

Under the gazes of the surrounding monks and those in the starry sky, Meng Hao followed the Haoran Sect and walked away. The old Taoist was even more proud. He took long strides, caught up with Meng Hao, and laughed beside Meng Hao.

"Yi Haozi, what do you think of this name? Do you need to change it?"

Meng Hao hesitated, glanced at the old Taoist, and then at the disciples of the Haoran Sect who were all silent around him. Meng Hao sighed.

"This... you don't have to change it."

"Then it's settled!" The old Taoist patted Meng Hao on the shoulder.

"Senior..." Just as Meng Hao was about to speak, the old man suddenly glared.

"Master...Master..." Meng Hao smiled bitterly.

"Well, I am wanted by the Alliance of Gods. If I return to the Haoran Sect with you, I am afraid it will bring some trouble to the Haoran Sect..." Meng Hao felt a little unbearable in his heart. He had previously planned to borrow the power of the Haoran Sect, but he was so experienced. This kind of protection touched Meng Hao's heart, but he was unwilling to involve the Haoran Sect.

"Bullshit, my Haoran Sect is also the number one sect in Luohe Star. I also have a name in the Celestial Alliance. Are you afraid of being a target? Isn't it just to destroy a black soul Taoist? When I am in a good mood one day, I will also destroy it. One, I don’t believe that the Celestial Alliance will want me!” Lao Dao said nonchalantly.

Meng Hao was speechless. Although what this old man said had some truth, if Meng Hao really became a disciple of the Haoran Sect, he would be considered a part of the Celestial Alliance. In this case, it would be considered an internal matter of the Celestial Alliance.

In this case, there are too many solutions, but... Meng Hao still feels that the development of the matter may not be as simple as the veteran said.

The most important thing is his identity... he is not a monk from the Eighth Mountain and Sea!

It didn't take long. Under the leadership of the old Taoist, a huge mountain gate appeared in front of everyone. These were three high mountains. These three huge statues were carved on the peaks. There were countless attics. Between the three mountains, there was a huge mountain. of dojo.

Smoke curls rise into the sky, and bells echo from time to time. There are cranes flying in the sky, and countless fairy beasts lying down on the ground, keeping company with people.

Here is the Haoran Sect. Faintly, Meng Hao also saw that there was a strong aura of heaven and earth permeating the sect. In this aura, there was an indescribable righteousness, which made the entire Haoran Sect feel... Human feelings, the vicissitudes of life!

And these were just external appearances. When Meng Hao narrowed his eyes slightly and took a closer look, his heart was shaken. He felt... the destiny of the mountains and seas! !

This Haoran Sect clearly possesses some luck from the mountains and seas world. Although it is not much, it can be said that it is favored by the mountains and seas!

On the mountain gate, there are four big characters, which are vigorous and powerful. They were written many years ago. After countless years, they still have their own unique charm that will last forever.

Those four words are... to do justice for heaven!

"The destiny of mountains and seas...the aura of awe-inspiring...doing justice for heaven.

"Meng Hao murmured, following the others into the mountain gate.

Almost at the same time as these disciples of the Haoran Sect stepped into the mountain gate, outside the Haoran Sect, countless rainbows roared in the sky. The monks who were chasing Meng Hao in the starry sky all came down at this moment and surrounded the Haoran Sect.

As for the ten Tao realms, they all arrived individually, emitting their own cultivation fluctuations in the ten directions around the Haoran Sect, serving as a deterrent and even more of a coercion.

When the roaring sound came out, the aura of Haoran in the Haoran Sect rolled around and enveloped the entire sect. This was the opening of the mountain-protecting formation of the Haoran Sect. It can be seen that the entire Haoran Sect was blurred, and only what could be seen clearly , only those three huge statues.

One person is holding a sword, another is holding a scroll, and the last one is wearing a scribe's robe, looking at the sky with his hands behind his back.

"Three Saints of Haoran..." The Tao realm experts in Haoran Sect all shrank their eyes when they saw these three statues.

As soon as Meng Hao stepped into the Haoran Sect, a majestic voice immediately echoed through the sect.

"Bring Meng Hao to see me!" This voice echoed, and all the disciples who heard it immediately lowered their heads respectfully. Except for the old Taoist, his eyes widened and he walked straight towards the mountain peak in the middle.

Meng Hao followed closely behind. The two of them galloped and entered the mountain peak in an instant. The statue on this mountain peak was the one looking up to the sky. Under the statue, there was a temple. Outside the temple, two boys were sitting cross-legged. When they saw After the old man said this, the two boys immediately stood up and bowed.

The old Taoist said nothing, and walked into the temple aggressively. Meng Hao's eyes flashed, and just as he was about to enter, the old Taoist turned back and glanced at Meng Hao.

"Master, you can just go in by yourself, but I want to see if I, the old master of Haoran Sect, can keep my word!"

Meng Hao stopped and looked at the temple. He could feel that there was a terrifying presence in the temple. Just the fluctuations emanating from it made Meng Hao feel depressed.

"Three sources are Tao masters. Four sources, five sources, and six sources are all Tao masters... The existence in this temple is Tao masters!" Meng Hao's eyes shrank. Facing the three sources of Tao masters, he could fight to the death with all his strength. , the outcome is unpredictable, but if it is Dao Zun, even if it is Siyuan, Meng Hao will definitely lose!

In the Tao realm, the gap between each source is huge, and the gap between the Tao master and the Tao master is as great as heaven and earth. Therefore, it is difficult to break through from the realm of the Tao master and step into the Tao master. It is difficult to describe.

It is destined that Dao Zun is rare in the world of mountains and seas, because as long as you step into Dao Zun, you almost have the qualifications to compete for the mountains and seas where you are, the master of mountains and seas!

Meng Hao took a deep breath and remained silent. While he was waiting silently, the two boys outside the temple were also looking at Meng Hao. They were very curious about Meng Hao, and because they had not yet come down the mountain, they did not know Meng Hao's origins.

Time passed, and the temple was very quiet. One of the boys beside the temple couldn't help but speak, with a strange look on his face, while the other boy next to him had a sympathetic look on his face.

"Are you a disciple accepted by Patriarch Yiranzi?"

Seeing Meng Hao nodding, the two boys looked at each other, and when they looked at Meng Hao again, they both showed sympathy.

"I have read some classics... Seventeen hundred years ago, Patriarch Yi Ranzi accepted a disciple. Two months later... he died!"

"Fifteen hundred thousand years ago, he took another one, and two months later, he also died..."

"Thirteen hundred years ago, the third one died."

"So far, Ancestor Yiranzi has taken in a total of eight disciples. None of them have lived for more than three months. They are all dead, and the way of death is very... strange." The two boys talked to each other. Meng Hao was terrified.

"Why is it weird?" Meng Hao asked.

"Some people were struck to death by lightning. It is said that they were not struck to death at once, but were struck dozens of times in a row. After being struck by lightning, the sky cleared up..."

"There are also cases where the body exploded during practice... There are cases where the body suddenly spontaneously ignited and burned to death, and there are cases where the body was unlucky for two months and then was killed by a stone falling from the sky. In short, there are various ways to die."

Meng Hao opened his eyes wide, feeling a little incredible.

Just when he was about to speak, Meng Hao suddenly noticed that the fluctuations in the originally quiet temple suddenly became intense, as if there was an argument going on. Another time after burning incense, the old Taoist walked out of the temple with anger. , when he was outside the temple, he suddenly turned back and took a deep look at the temple.

"Although you are Taoist Master and the first ancestor of Haoran Sect, your vision is only within the eighth mountain and sea realm!"

"I don't believe that with your cultivation level, you can't see the awe-inspiring aura in my disciple!"

The temple was quiet and no sound was heard. The old Taoist stamped his feet and walked away. When he approached Meng Hao, he winked at Meng Hao. Meng Hao looked calm and turned to follow.

The two of them flew straight from the middle peak to the sword-holding mountain on the left, and soon stepped onto the top of the mountain. There was also a temple there. The old man was still angry and glanced at the middle peak again.

"Master, I'd better go," Meng Hao said slowly, remembering what the two boys said.

"What are you going for? Where can you go? This Alliance of Gods is too big, and all formations in the outside world are blocked. As soon as you go out, you will be immediately hunted down by hundreds of thousands or more monks. Even if you can destroy the black soul Dao, you can still destroy the Alliance of Gods!" The old Dao immediately scolded.

"We can't do it now." Meng Hao remained silent and spoke calmly.

"If you can do it, I won't let you do it. If you do this, how can I accept you as my disciple? In this mere Alliance of Gods, the old masters will naturally have a way to teleport you out!"

"I have bought you two months. During these two months, stay here. The more people you attract, the better. If they all come here, you will be much safer when you teleport out." The old Taoist glanced at Meng Hao and sighed. He didn't notice Meng Hao. After hearing about it for two months, his heart skipped a beat.

"It's a pity that something like this happened to you just after you became my disciple." When the old Taoist said this, he suddenly became crazy, raised his head and pointed outside the mountain, and cursed loudly.

After scolding him, he stamped his foot.

"Damn it, I have accepted eight disciples over the years, but one of them died. Now these nine, why can't they let him die?"

"Yi Haozi, as my teacher, I want to teach you the most powerful, mysterious, and invincible Tao method of our Haoran Sect, which is called... The Tao is in my heart, in my eyes, and I want to end the mountains and seas to seal the sky!" The old Taoist's eyes turned red and he looked at it. Meng Hao said the last three words one by one.

"If you learn this technique, you will be invincible in the world of mountains and seas in the future!" The old Taoist looked extremely serious.

"Um... Master, did the eight disciples before you also learn this... or something like the Heaven Sealing Technique?" Meng Hao hesitated and asked.

"It's not some Heaven-Sealing Technique, it's the Tao in My Heart, My Eyes, Desperate Mountains and Seas Sealing Heaven Technique! As for your poor senior brothers, of course they learned it, every one of them, but unfortunately... none of them had time to learn it. If he succeeds, he will die." The old man looked sad, he was really sad, there was no falsehood. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly votes. Your support is my biggest motivation.)