I Shall Seal the Heavens

Chapter 85: Ancient Demon Sealing Jade!

Because he loves money, he is extremely stingy. Turning this stinginess into cultivation can be branded in the soul, and can be transformed into Taoism. What he understands is the heart, and what he observes is the treasure. In this way, he cut off his first knife and used it The thing you love in this life, come to cut off your first spiritual body.

Therefore, within the restriction of this retreat place, there are countless life savings belonging to him. Apart from his interest, there are more... the way he chose.

At this moment, watching the wealth of his life being taken away, the old ancestor of the backer became sad and angry.

In just over ten breaths, the Lingshi Mountain had completely disappeared, and even an ancient jade that was placed at the bottom of the mountain for no reason was sucked into the Qiankun Bag at this very moment.

"That's the wishful seal that this old man got back then. Damn it, Meng Hao, you leave that wishful seal, you..." Before the backer could finish speaking, his eyes widened again, and he stared blankly at Meng Hao. After sucking away the Lingshi Mountain, he looked around. The shining eyes made the old ancestor of the backer tremble at this moment.

A bad idea came up in his heart, no matter how he looked at Meng Hao's eyes, he felt like a thief.

Meng Hao's eyes fell on a medicine yard, where some herbs were planted, many of which were colorful, and there was a glow coming out of the forbidden light curtain that was shattered and healing, which looked very extraordinary.

Meng Hao even recognized that there were some medicinal herbs in it, which were also in Shangguanxiu's storage bag. At this moment, while taking a step, Meng Hao pointed with his right hand without hesitation, and immediately the two wooden swords roared , pierced directly into the light curtain restriction outside the medicine courtyard, causing a crack there to stop healing immediately, and gradually expanded a little.

"Meng Hao, you can even shoot at the treasures of the ancestor. I am your ancestor. You can't touch the medicine yard. I paid a huge price to snatch it from the ancestor..." The ancestor of the backer suddenly Even more anxious, the roaring sound echoed from the ground, but Meng Hao didn't even blink, and his heart was even more relieved.

"My divine spirit grass...you...you actually pulled out the roots!"

"That's my Tianfang tree. I planted it there for hundreds of years and finally germinated. You can't take it away..." The old ancestor of the backer was furious, and Meng Hao had already put all the trees in the medicine yard away. The medicinal herbs were all put into the Qiankun bag like blowing three feet away from the ground. When the wooden sword was taken out, the medicinal yard was in a mess as if it had just been swept by a strong wind.

"That's enough, that's enough, little ancestor, let me save some for my ancestor, don't take it away... we are the two of you who rely on the mountain sect, and my things will not be yours in the future, Meng Hao, listen to my ancestor, You are a junior, you should have the humility of a junior, you..." The backer ancestor watched all this helplessly, and hurriedly persuaded in a sad voice.

"Meng has been like this since he was a child." Meng Hao snorted coldly, took the words of the previous backer ancestor, and glanced around, and landed on a separate forbidden light curtain. There was only one thing there, which was a stick. The small withered tree has three leaves, but around the leaves, there are arcs of lightning from time to time, which makes the small withered tree look extraordinary.

Meng Hao has never seen this thing before, but in the retreat place of the backing ancestor, not many people are restrained alone, so it can be seen that this withered small tree must be of great value, Meng Hao's eyes flashed, and he walked directly to this area Beside the ban, two wooden swords roared while waving, directly piercing into the fast-healing crack of the ban.

"That's my thunder vine leaf, that's a thunder herb that's rarely seen in the entire southern region!" The backer's ancestor roared again, Meng Hao ignored it, picked up the universe bag, and put it directly in the small hole in the crack Immediately, the withered tree shook violently, and the three leaves on it instantly separated from the tree and flew up, turning into three blue lightning bolts, heading straight for the Qiankun bag.

Not included.

What made the backing patriarch even more furious was that he saw Meng Hao not only did not stop after taking the three leaves, but let the withered sapling shake, and was finally uprooted and sucked into the Qiankun bag. Even a small purple flag stuck in the soil flew up in an instant, and was taken away by Meng Hao along with the withered sapling.

"And you... you actually uprooted the thunder vine, and you are so mad at me!! Meng Hao, you little bastard, and the thunder flag, although it is a consumable and its power is very weak, it can only be used Resist foundation building attacks, but this flag can absorb lightning, it is a must for cultivating thunder vine leaves!!" The old ancestor of the backer was so heartbroken that he was about to bleed, yelling and cursing underground.

"Meng has a good temper. You are the patriarch of my backer sect. Now the whole backer sect is just us, the younger generation will not be angry with you. Besides, there are too many people scolding me, so it's all right." Meng Hao snorted coldly. With a sound, he continued to take out the words of the previous backer ancestor, counterattacked and opened his mouth, and then immediately looked around again.

His actions immediately made the backing ancestor's heart ache, but he was relieved when he saw Meng Hao's gaze fell on another place where medicinal herbs were planted, but his heart still ached. This place of retreat is his life savings, but even in these savings, there are good and bad.

"As long as I don't move my baby, I can get the other... mere things outside of me, I can get them again in the future." The ancestor of the backer gritted his teeth, but the feeling of bleeding in his heart was even stronger. Gritting his teeth.

After a while, Meng Hao took away a few yards where the medicinal herbs were planted, and went to the next place. The old ancestor who watched him gritted his teeth, but he had no choice but to yell and change his words in various ways without repeating a single sentence.

But cursing and cursing, Meng Hao actually hummed a ditty. This ditty was full of joy. It was clearly hummed by the old ancestor of the backer. Now it fell into the ears of the old backer. This feeling was indescribable, and made him deeply understand Meng Hao's anger before.

"You little bastard is too cruel. Patriarch, I just didn't detoxify you, but I also gave you a reward. A low-grade spirit stone is also a spirit stone." The patron ancestor saw Meng Hao wandering around. As he approached a low wall, his heart tightened and he spoke angrily.

Meng Hao walked in this retreat place, looking for the cracks of the restrictions everywhere, but not all the restrictions here are broken, and with the passage of time, many of the restrictions have healed.

Walking around now, he didn't see any cracks in the restriction. When he glanced around, he suddenly heard the backer ancestor who hadn't spoken for a long time suddenly speak. Meng Hao snorted coldly. He only took 30% of the treasures here. Most of them are herbs, and I still feel uneasy at this moment, so I galloped around again.

When he returned to the original spot, Meng Hao frowned, feeling that there was indeed nothing to take here. When he glanced around, he saw a low wall and walked towards it. Suddenly, the voice of the backer ancestor came again. came.

"That's all, Meng Hao, you are the only seedling of my Backing Mountain Sect. I will cure your poison ancestor. You wait for me for three months, and I will cure you when I come out. Then you return the things to me, what do you think. "

"Don't worry, the ancestor means what he says. This time, he swears by the sect that he will never lie to you." The patron ancestor watched Meng Hao walk towards the low wall, feeling even more nervous, but his words did not reveal the slightest, Opening his mouth as if with emotion.

Meng Hao paused, looked down at the ground, his eyes flickered, but he didn't open his mouth. Thinking in his heart as he walked, he was already close to the low wall.

"Your poison is not because I didn't detoxify it for you before, but because I need to spend a lot of cultivation to detoxify this poison, even I have to use up what I absorbed before. This poison is difficult to detox." He breathed a sigh of relief, his voice full of vicissitudes, but actually watching Meng Hao getting closer to the low wall from the ground, he was already extremely nervous.

Meng Hao was silent for a few breaths, when he suddenly spoke.

"Why did you open my mouth when I walked towards this low wall, and even took the initiative to talk about detoxification? Could it be that there is something hidden here that you care about?" He widened his eyes, knowing that he had lost his sense of propriety before, but more importantly, he secretly scolded Meng Hao for being so cunning.

"Old Ancestor, I have good intentions, you little boy..." The Ancestor Backer snorted coldly, pretending to be displeased, but before he finished speaking, Meng Hao quickly jumped over the low wall.

The old ancestor who watched this scene was terrified, and was about to speak, when suddenly there was a thud in his heart, and his face changed completely. At this moment, Meng Hao jumped behind the low wall, and suddenly stopped. He saw at a glance that behind this low wall , there is also a forbidden light curtain.

This light curtain doesn't seem to be surprising. What is sealed inside is a jade slip. The light curtain is not complete, but a crack that is rapidly healing. Although Meng Hao doesn't know what the jade slip is, he does not hesitate at the moment With a flick of the big sleeve, two wooden swords immediately pierced into the crack. When it was opened, Meng Hao used the Qiankun bag to put the jade slip into it in an instant.

Almost at the moment when the jade slip was taken away by Meng Hao, the Patriarch Backer let out a mournful roar, and the ground roared as if it was about to shatter. There are also moves to break the restriction, but it is far less intense than it is now.

"Meng Hao, that jade slip can't be taken away. The ancestor didn't dare to keep it close to him, and he promised his old friend to keep it for someone who is destined. You are not qualified enough, and you are not someone who is destined. You can't take this thing away!"

Meng Hao turned a deaf ear to it, and with a flick of his body, the flying sword flashed under his feet, leading him straight to the exit of the vortex in the sky. At the same time, he slapped the Qiankun bag with his right hand, and immediately the jade slip appeared in Meng Hao's hand. As soon as the power of the brow moved, Meng Hao's expression changed immediately. In his mind, at this moment, three extremely strange characters appeared.

"The Demon Sealing Sect..."

"Meng Hao, you little bastard, come down to me, if you take him away, I will never end with you after I break the seal!"

But the moment his voice came out, Meng Hao's eyes flashed suddenly, and he did not leave, but stopped beside the exit of the vortex in mid-air, looking back at the ground.

The look in the eyes, after being seen by the old ancestor of the backer, immediately thumped in his heart, and faintly raised a bad intention again. This look, in his opinion, was a naked glare.

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