Volume 6 Famous Immortal Road of the Nine Mountains Chapter 945 Meng Hao's Tears

Hearing Meng Hao's words, the elders in the hall who were inclined to Fang Wei's lineage all looked at Meng Hao one by one, with no obvious expression, while the direct lineage was worried, but since Meng Hao had made his choice, they could not persuade him anymore.

Especially for this ancestral land trial, the elder had already made all the existing crises clear, and under such circumstances, Meng Hao still chose to step in, which made Uncle Nineteen and the direct lineage elders feel Meng Hao's persistence.

They could only sigh in their hearts.

The elder looked at Meng Hao deeply, and his expression could not reveal his inner thoughts, but his eyes seemed to Meng Hao... with a strange feeling.

The most excited one was Fang Xiushan. He took a deep breath and looked at Meng Hao, his expression was not revealed, but his heart was full of murderous intent. Next to him, Fang Wei's grandfather frowned and thought, his eyes swept between the elder and Meng Hao, and for some reason, he had some bad feelings in his heart.

"Since you have chosen, then go." The elder was silent for a moment. When he spoke lightly, he raised his right hand and waved it. Immediately, a gentle wind swept Meng Hao and headed straight for the vortex in the hall.

"Two months later, the ancestral land will open again. You can come out then. These two months... you take care of yourself." When the elder's voice echoed, Meng Hao was already lifted up by the gentle wind and approached the vortex in the blink of an eye. He looked at the scene in the vortex, his heart was beating wildly, and a memory floated to his mind.

Boom!

His body instantly touched the vortex, as if sinking into the water, and the whole person disappeared in the vortex. Then the vortex suddenly shook. Stopped turning. Dissipated in the hall.

Almost at the moment when the vortex disappeared. On this Dongsheng Star, there were nine areas that burst out black dim light at the same time. They were nine formations. In the formations, nine monks in black robes sat cross-legged, expressionless, and full of coldness.

These nine people. The whole body was filled with strong evil spirit, as if countless people had died in their hands.

If Meng Hao was here, he would recognize at a glance that the people who ambushed him and his uncle on the way from Nantianxing to Dongshengxing were exactly the same as these nine men in black, both in clothing and feeling!

They sat cross-legged in the formation, and at this moment, as the light of the formation spread out, their figures disappeared at the same time Meng Hao stepped into the ancestral land.

At the same time as they disappeared, deep underground in the Fang family's ancestral home, on the day of the east rising, the old man in a red robe, among the seven withered figures who were sitting cross-legged and meditating, awakened by Meng Hao's divine fire source, suddenly opened his eyes, revealing endless vicissitudes.

"This little guy,

The bloodline is very strong... He is the descendant of the eldest brother's lineage, and should also be the pride of this generation of the family." When the old man whispered to himself, his eyes suddenly flashed, as if he felt the disappearance of the hundreds of men in black, and a cold light suddenly appeared in his eyes.

"Interesting, someone actually dared to violate the clan rules and fight within the family... and the location was placed in the ancestral land!" The old man's eyes were even colder.

"The lineage of the sixth brother..." The old man frowned thoughtfully and looked at the sixth blurry figure sitting cross-legged in a dark cave in the distance.

In the underground world of this ancestral house, including him, there are a total of seven people. Originally, he should have been sleeping and would not wake up in this era. According to the rules of the family, the sixth ancestor woke up in this thousand years.

But on the day of Dongsheng, Meng Hao's divine fire origin aroused the old man's own breath, causing him to wake up ahead of time. He was going to continue sleeping, but now he changed his mind.

"The sixth brother is wandering in his mind, and his soul is not in his body." The old man was silent for a moment and sighed.

"Reincarnation Art, this method, Sixth Brother has cultivated to the extreme, but... is it worth it?" The old man closed his eyes, but at the moment he closed his eyes, a wisp of his consciousness was silently released, and after merging with the heaven and earth, it formed a wisp of divine thought, following the traction of the dark, and went to... the ancestral land!

The sky and the earth roared, and there was thunder that seemed to tear the sky apart, and wanted to pour down from behind the clouds. The ground was brown, as if it was dyed with blood. Looking around, it was boundless.

There were clumps of wild grass, accompanied by cracks on the ground, covering a lot of areas.

The desolate meaning exists between heaven and earth, forever. There are ruins in the distance, and in the farther place, there is a volcano, which is erupting with billowing clouds and smoke.

From time to time, one or two amazing roars will come from nowhere, the sound is like a strong wind, shaking all directions.

Here, its mystery is because it used to be the ruins of immortals, and here, its solemnity is because it is now the ancestral land of the Fang family.

A generation of ancestors was buried here, and later there were some ancestors in the clan, but all those who could enter the realm of Taoism and sit in meditation were buried here.

The entire ancestral land is a long arc. The deeper you go, the more dangerous it is. At the entrance, on this brown land, there are two mountain ranges.

These two mountain ranges 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 is the gate of the ancestral land, but there is no real door, there is... a statue taller than the mountain!

This statue seems to be integrated with the mountains, indistinguishable from each other, all black, wearing thick armor, with both hands on a big sword, extremely vicissitudes.

This sword is dozens of feet wide and pierces into the earth. There are ancient runes carved on the sword body. In the simplicity, there are more unclear deep meanings.

The statue's eyes were lifeless, which made the statue itself lifeless, as if it was standing there just to protect the ancestral land.

From a distance, the statue looked up, lonely and looked at the distant sky, as if looking at the end of the sky, as if... waiting for something.

The Fang family members who had been to the ancestral land knew about this statue. According to legend, the origin of this statue was 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 this statue here as the guardian of the ancestral land.

Even many years ago, there were rumors that this statue would not only protect the ancestral land, but also the bloodline of the entire Fang family.

But time has passed too long, and all the legends have disappeared. Today, although many people in the Fang family have seen this statue in every generation, they will still think of those ethereal legends, but... they are just legends.

As for the statue looking up, as if waiting, it has gradually been ignored.

No one knows why it flew to the Fang family on its own... and what it is waiting for.

It exudes the aura of a strong man, so strong that it shakes the world. Even in Meng Hao's opinion, even the Great Elder cannot compare with this statue.

How strong is it... In the past, Meng Hao did not know, but now, when he saw this statue, he already understood that this is... an aura close to the Supreme!

Meng Hao stood on the land between the two mountain ranges. When he appeared, he was here, staring at the statue in a daze. He was motionless and silent.

He knew that this place must be a killing game for him. He knew that his best choice was to give up entering here according to the arrangement given by the Great Elder.

Originally, he did intend to do so, but when he saw the huge statue in the ancestral land in the picture in the vortex, Meng Hao's heart roared.

The roar was so strong that it directly drowned his mind, as if pulling him back to his past memories.

Meng Hao's body trembled slightly, his eyes revealed deep memories, his body involuntarily walked forward until he came close to the statue. When he stood at the foot of the statue, Meng Hao raised his right hand and touched the statue.

His hand was trembling, and after touching the statue, Meng Hao's body was also trembling. He slowly raised his head and looked at the statue that was taller than the mountain, and his body slowly rose into the air.

The speed was very slow, as if he wanted to put the statue in his mind completely and clearly, until he flew in front of the statue's head. Meng Hao looked at the statue's eyes, and tears flowed in his eyes.

"Terracotta Warrior..." Meng Hao murmured softly, tears flowed across his cheeks and dripped down. The terracotta warrior in his memory was more than ten feet tall, but even though it has become so huge now, Meng Hao can still feel the connection between himself and the terracotta warrior.

The reason why he chose to step into the ancestral land even though he knew the danger was because of... this statue!

In the hall, the moment he saw the statue in the vortex, Meng Hao couldn't believe it.

How could he forget this statue... How could he possibly forget this statue, how could he... forget this statue!

That was... one of the two terracotta warriors that his adoptive father, Ke Yunhai, had made for him in the second realm of the Ancient Demon Immortal Sect, in the ancient illusion!!

Meng Hao would never forget his life as Ke Jiusi in the Ancient Demon Immortal Sect.

"Father..." Meng Hao cried, his body trembling, looking at the statue in front of him, tears streaming down his face. All the memories of the Ancient Demon Immortal Sect appeared in his mind, and Ke Yunhai's stern yet kind face appeared in front of Meng Hao again.

The ninety-nine bells of the death that year seemed to echo in Meng Hao's ears again.

He thought that he would never see these two terracotta warriors again. He had looked for them, but he did not find them in the third realm of the Ancient Demon Immortal Sect, in that real world.

Meng Hao never thought that here, in the ancestral land of the Fang family, he would actually... see this statue.

Only because Ke Yunhai knew that his life span was short, and he personally refined the terracotta warriors for Meng Hao, hoping to protect him for his whole life, could Meng Hao enter without hesitation even though he knew it was dangerous.

Even if the danger here was countless times greater, Meng Hao would come without hesitation.

All because of... Ke Yunhai!

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The answer to the mystery has been solved. I wonder how many people can guess it? Ahem, if you haven't guessed it, please vote for me~~~ If you guessed it, I'll give you a kiss. (To be continued...)

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