I Shall Seal the Heavens

At this moment, on a mountain peak in the Ziyun Sect in the southern region, the Hanxue clan members who had already been sent here have been settled by the Ziyun Sect. This mountain has become their new family home.

And Han Xueshan's beauty also made her immediately attracted the attention of the monks and alchemists of the Ziyunzong in just a few days. As the family merged into the Ziyunzong, Han Xueshan chose the Dandong lineage. Her ideal is to become an alchemist.

After coming here, she also finally knew about Master Dan Ding's betrayal of the sect, she couldn't tell what she felt in her heart, she seemed to be lost, but also seemed to feel very peaceful. "

If she hadn't met Meng Haoqian, perhaps this loss would have been even greater, but now, it seems that whether she can see Master Danding is no longer the point for Han Xueshan.

"I heard from sister Xueshan's clan that you met a master Meng in the Holy Snow City of Motu?" A pleasant voice came from Han Xueshan's side, interrupting Han who was standing on the top of the mountain, looking in the direction of Motu, who was meditating. Xue Shan.

Han Xueshan hurriedly turned her head and saw a beautiful woman walking from behind. This woman was wearing a long blue dress, bright and moving, with a face that could be broken by blowing bullets, like a collection of the love of heaven and earth, like It is the person in the painting, walking into the mortal world.

"Xueshan has met Master Chu." Han Xueshan immediately bowed her head and bowed. The Chu Yuyan in front of her was the most beautiful woman she had seen after she came to Ziyunzong. After reading it, you will feel a little dazed.

She also heard about the past events between this Uncle Chu and that Master Dan Ding, which were spread by most of the people in the sect.

"Perhaps only such a woman can be worthy of Master Danding." Han Xueshan saw Chu Yuyan and thought of Master Danding. She suddenly thought of herself and Meng Hao. Meng Hao's figure appeared in his mind. I want to seal the sky 388

"Xueshan?" Chu Yuyan approached. Speak softly.

Han Xueshan blushed, and immediately lowered her head, a little shy in her heart, wondering why she thought of that incomprehensible guy again at this moment.

"There is Master Meng. He is very good at alchemy. If it weren't for him, our Han Xue family would have perished long ago. We wouldn't have come here." Han Xueshan said in a low voice.

"Is this Master Meng a cultivator of Motu?" Chu Yuyan looked at Han Xueshan and asked.

"It's a monk from Motu. He is the ancestor of Jin Guang. His cultivation base is unfathomable, and he has catalyzed the thorns. Even the Taoists of Motu Palace are afraid of him... His alchemy is beyond the reach of Master Zhou." Can't compare, Uncle Chu, you asked about him. What's the matter?" Han Xueshan said, her face turned redder.

Chu Yuyan covered her mouth and smiled. Looking at the beautiful young girl in front of her, with her experience, she can naturally see the meaning of the young girl's bosom at a glance. Obviously, a ray of heart is condensed on that Motu master Meng.

"It's nothing, I just heard from a member of your clan that I'm a little interested in this person's alchemy, and I want to see what level his alchemy has reached, but it's a pity that he didn't follow, otherwise we can discuss it." Chu Yuyan shook her head and smiled softly. She could see that Han Xueshan was not lying. Since she was sure that the other party was Motu Zhixiu, she was not the person she thought of. She turned around and left now.

"Well, he doesn't seem to like Nanyu very much, but Master Chu, I have a pill he gave me here, maybe you can see his way of pill from this pill What level is it?" Han Xueshan's expression showed anticipation, after arriving at Ziyunzong, especially joining the Dandong lineage, she has learned a lot about the advancement of alchemists in the past few days, and she is very happy in her heart. Curious, what level of alchemist Meng Hao is.

"Okay, let me help you find out what level that Master Meng you like has reached." Chu Yuyan smiled slightly. As her identity, she would not have done so, but seeing Han Xueshan , She couldn't help thinking of herself back then, sighed inwardly, and nodded.

Han Xueshan became even more shy when she heard the words, she lowered her head and immediately took out the elixir Meng Hao gave her, and handed it to Chu Yuyan. Just after she gave it, she suddenly regretted it.

"He's probably bragging, so the truth is revealed, which doesn't seem too good..." Han Xueshan thought of Meng Hao's words that he could use the pill to find the Pill Ghost Master when he sent the pill.

At this moment, she didn't notice at all that Chu Yuyan's complexion changed instantly after seeing the elixir, until the change turned into shortness of breath, and Han Xueshan raised her head with Surprised, she saw Chu Yuyan who was staggering and seemed to be in a daze.

"Master Chu..."

Chu Yuyan closed her eyes, and opened them slowly after a long time, looking at the word "snow" engraved on the elixir in her hand, and then at Han Xueshan.

"What's his name?" Chu Yuyan gritted her teeth. I want to seal the sky 388

"Meng...Meng Hao..." Han Xueshan said in a low voice, a little scared.

"Damn Meng Hao!" Chu Yuyan couldn't hold back any longer, she gritted her teeth and spoke, her voice was complicated, a little resentful, but also a little relieved, she knew that the other party was not only safe, but also living a good life.

Thinking of this, Chu Yuyan's heart became more and more unhappy.

Han Xue raised her head sharply, even though the master Chu in front of her was superior to her in both cultivation and status, she still showed anger on her expression.

"Are you still angry for him? He is Master Danding, and he is Fang Mu!" Chu Yuyan glanced at Han Xueshan, sighed, and after saying this, handed the pill to Han Xueshan After that, he turned and left.

Han Xueshan froze as if being struck by thunder, her mind was buzzing.

"He is Master Dan Ding..."

At the same time, on the land of West Desert, in a desert, the place is filled with wind and sand all the year round, and the howling wind howls, rolling the sky and the earth, making it dark no matter day or night.

All life entering here is like entering a restricted area.

At this moment, in the depths of the desert, there is an altar submerged in the sand. Under the altar, there is a box the size of a palm. At this moment, the box is shining brightly and flashing rapidly. The wind was even stronger. After sweeping across the entire desert, the wind turned into a black sun, absorbing all the light.

A roar suddenly came from the depths of the desert, from under the altar, and from the box. Immediately afterwards, the box shattered, and a mass of flesh and blood flew out of it, wriggling at an extremely fast speed, and gradually turned into a Body, this body looks very weak, slowly showing facial features.

It was the black-robed spirit-slaying cultivator that Meng Hao inherited from the Qinan family of Hanxue and exterminated that day!

He didn't die, what died was only a body, his way still exists, his origin is not destroyed, so his life will not be extinguished.

Time passed, and soon, after the figure was fully formed, he waved his right hand, and a black robe fell on him. He slowly raised his head, with a look of gloom and anger in his eyes.

"The monk who can inherit the complete imprint is definitely not an idle person. After the old man escapes from this place, he will meet again in the outside world..."

Once the Holy Snow City, now the deep pit land, snowflakes floated from the sky, covered the ground, and fell on the bodies of more than 5,000 monks in the deep pit.

In the center of these monks, there is a chrysalis more than ten feet high, and bursts of majestic aura emerge from this chrysalis, which has lasted for several days and is getting stronger and stronger.

Until this moment, the sound of crackling suddenly came out, and when the monks around looked at it, the chrysalis, which was as big as ten feet, began to shrink, like the wind, and the whimpering of the wind spread all around.

If you look carefully, it is not the wind, but the silk that makes up the chrysalis, which is rapidly decreasing from the inside. Soon, the outer layer of the chrysalis begins to thin, and in the end, the rate of decrease suddenly increases, making the wind even stronger. Large, surrounding this chrysalis, became a whirlwind.

He blocked the eyes of the monks around him, but he couldn't stop a stronger and stronger aura, which spread in all directions from within the whirlwind, as if waking up.

The monks all around retreated one after another and looked intently. After a stick of incense, in the whirlwind, a figure slowly walked out. As the figure appeared, bursts of lightning swam around him, and the ground became a pool of thunder, as if The person who came from the whirlwind could control the thunder of heaven and earth, and master the will of thunder.

When he walked out completely, when his face was fully seen by the surrounding monks, they saw Patriarch Jin Guang, saw...Meng Hao!

Long hair fluttering, a blue robe, a handsome face, thunder roaring behind him, thunder pools spread under his feet, and countless arcs of lightning swam around his body, as if there was an extra thunderbolt outside the blue robe. cloak.

Meng Hao had completely passed this catastrophe. At this moment, his cultivation base was booming. The cultivation base of Jindan late stage reached the peak of late stage at this moment, and he was only one step away from Nascent Soul...!

Meng Hao took a deep breath. His cultivation was completely different from before. After passing through the catastrophe, his perfect golden elixir became more condensed. Now that his cultivation was scattered, a sense of invincible self-confidence in the realm of alchemy became stronger and stronger in Meng Hao's heart. strong.

What is even more astonishing is that his physical body has gone through the eleventh level of Qi training, the tempering of foundation building, and the baptism of the Heavenly Tribulation at this moment. At this moment, Meng Hao's physical body has already surpassed that of ordinary monks. Even the bodies of some Nascent Soul cultivators are far less tough than his body.

These... are still secondary!

What really satisfied Meng Hao was that after a complete catastrophe, his body's resistance to thunder had reached an astonishing level. There was even thunder and lightning in his body. The breath of robbery.

This is good fortune, the good fortune hidden in the catastrophe, but this kind of good fortune is not available to everyone, and it needs to be exchanged for a glimmer of life in the face of death.

Meng Hao took a deep breath, and when he walked out, with the disappearance of the whirlwind behind him, the demon-sealed ancient jade flew up and was put in the storage bag by him. The sightless silkworms flew over and turned into a white one on the index finger of Meng Hao's right hand. ring.

Touching the ring, Meng Hao knew that if it weren't for the existence of the eyeless silkworm, he might not be able to survive this calamity.

"From now on, the sea and the sky will be brighter, and the whole world, with my current cultivation, be more cautious, and I can go anywhere."

The moment Meng Hao walked out of the whirlwind, the moment he raised his head, more than five thousand monks all knelt down and bowed down.

"Welcome the ancestor to leave the customs!"

The sound roared, turned into sound waves, and spread in all directions. .