Volume 6: The Famous Immortal Road of the Nine Mountains Chapter 943: The Murder Is Approaching!

In the following days, when Meng Hao went out of the family, all the clan members who saw him were very respectful. The kind of enthusiasm that only Fang Wei could show at the beginning appeared in Meng Hao.

And Fang Wei seemed to have disappeared and never appeared again.

Fang Xi made many inquiries and finally found some clues. He hurried to tell Meng Hao. When Meng Hao heard that Fang Wei was in seclusion to impact the True Immortal Realm, a cold light flashed in his eyes.

"A piece of cause and effect locked the Nirvana Fruit that belonged to him in his body. In the Yangxing Creation, I hit his self-esteem with a punch, and even cracked his Tao heart, but he actually survived." Meng Hao was silent. He thought of the intersection with the other party in the sky and sighed in his heart.

Although Fang Wei made Meng Hao very unhappy, after all, this person was not a heinous crime. In fact, if he stood in Fang Wei's position, Fang Wei was not wrong.

"The wrong thing is some people in this family." Meng Hao looked at the ancestral house. From the scenes he saw after returning, he had a feeling that there was a huge secret hidden in this family.

This secret is related to Fang Wei, the Great Elder, and perhaps... to a certain ancestor.

Therefore, the attitude of the Great Elder is vague, so the others are silent about Fang Wei. On the surface, it was the words of the ancestor who appointed him that year that established Fang Wei's status, but Meng Hao didn't know what it was actually like.

It was as if this was a taboo that no one dared to talk about.

"Do you understand..." Meng Hao thought of the conversation on the peak of Dan Lao.

"Is he reminding me that there is a problem with the Nirvana Fruit given to me by the Great Elder, or is he hinting at something else..." Meng Hao frowned and buried the matter in his heart for a long time. He began to copy the spiritual liquid. To revive the Nirvana Fruit.

This Nirvana Fruit. Meng Hao has made up his mind to revive it completely. He has a vague feeling that if he can integrate this Nirvana Fruit, it will be of great benefit to him, and even for the mystery within the family, it will be a gap!

The existence of this feeling. It comes from his grasp of his own analysis and judgment, and some kind of keen intuition.

"If I fuse the Nirvana Fruit of the first generation ancestor, which no one could fuse, I wonder what kind of miracle will appear." Meng Hao pondered for a moment, stopped thinking, and calmed down.

But seven days later, Meng Hao was frowning. He watched the bronze mirror constantly absorb the spirit stones he had worked so hard to earn, exchanged for one portion of spirit liquid after another, and then was continuously absorbed by the damn Nirvana Fruit.

Fortunately, the Nirvana Fruit that he constantly nourished with spirit liquid.

has become more and more spiritual, as if... it is about to fully recover.

When the spirit stones rewarded for refining the Dutian Yang Shendan and the spirit stones from Sun Hai were swallowed by the bronze mirror, Meng Hao's heart ached. He felt sorry for those spirit stones. He had thrown too many spirit stones on this Nirvana Fruit.

Every spirit stone made Meng Hao very sad.

"It's hard to make money, but spending it... is so easy." Meng Hao sighed.

Even the entire Fang family could not produce those spiritual liquids. After all, some of them were obtained by Meng Hao from the Immortal Ruins. They were rare in the outside world and almost extinct.

As a result, the value of these spiritual liquids is inestimable. Even with the power of the entire Fang family, it is impossible to revive the Nirvana Fruit. Only Meng Hao can do it with the bronze mirror.

"Damn it!" Meng Hao gritted his teeth and sighed for a long time.

"I have to find a way to earn spiritual stones again..." He frowned and gritted his teeth after a while.

"The Three Saints Pill is not easy to refine. It is the last choice. I haven't passed the seventh floor of the Medicine Pavilion perfectly. Now I am quite famous in the Fang family. Taking this opportunity, I may be able to make a fortune!" After Meng Hao made up his mind, he called Fang Xi. The two discussed for a long time, and Fang Xi left excitedly.

Soon, within a few days, there was a rumor in the entire Fang family, which gradually spread to the family like the wind.

"Have you heard? Tomorrow, Master Hao is going to the alchemy lineage to break into the medicine pavilion!"

"When he broke into the medicine pavilion before, he always broke through perfectly, which caused a strong shock to the alchemy lineage."

"Those who can break through the ninth floor of the medicine pavilion of the alchemy lineage are rare from ancient times to the present. Each one is an alchemy master. This time, I heard that Master Hao's goal is to break through the ninth floor!"

The news that Meng Hao was going to break into the medicine pavilion spread throughout the family immediately, especially the alchemy lineage. There were more people interested in this matter. In the end, a big storm gradually arose in the whole family.

Meng Hao was very satisfied with this environment in the family. He had arranged with Fang Xi that he would go to the medicine pavilion by himself, and Fang Xi would collect spirit stones outside. Those who did not give spirit stones would be resolutely not allowed to watch.

If it was before, Meng Hao would not have enough confidence to do this, but after the East Rising Sun, he was already the number one prodigy in the Fang family, and many people paid attention to his every word and action.

"I will definitely make a fortune this time!" The next morning, Meng Hao opened the door of the attic early and flew out with expectation. When he was about to head straight for the mountain of the Dan Dao lineage in mid-air, suddenly, six long rainbows whistled in front of him, at an extremely fast speed, approaching in the blink of an eye, surrounding Meng Hao and encircling him.

The momentum of these six people spread out, five of them were seven-level immortals, and the other one gave Meng Hao the feeling that he was as deep as the sea. He was a middle-aged man with a cold face, and his eyes swept over Meng Hao.

"The Great Elder summoned you, Fang Hao, you come with us."

Meng Hao frowned, looked at the six people in front of him, and spoke lightly.

"Got it. I'll go there later." He said, taking a step forward and about to fly through the crowd.

Hearing Meng Hao's answer, the middle-aged man looked unhappy.

"The great elder has summoned you. You dare to delay? Go now, otherwise..."

"What else?" Meng Hao paused, with a half-smile on his face, and his eyes seemed to have a cold light constantly flowing on them.

"Catch him!" The middle-aged man looked at Meng Hao and spoke lightly.

As soon as he spoke, the cultivation of the other five people around him, the Seventh Realm Immortals, burst out. The five people turned into five long rainbows, and the Dharma images behind them appeared rumbling, forming five huge figures of five thousand feet, each different, none of them were themselves, all were pseudo-immortals!

In the blink of an eye, they rushed straight to Meng Hao. One of them had a Dharma image of a huge war drum, and the roar was like thunder. There were two others, whose Dharma images were black and ferocious dragons. These two black dragons roared and tore towards Meng Hao.

The last two, one of them was a statue with three heads and six arms, and the other was a huge red snake, spitting out its core, with a cold light in its eyes.

The five people attacked at the same time, not to capture Meng Hao, but to show their murderous intent. This murderous intent was very faint and hidden very deeply, but Meng Hao had experienced too much, especially the war between the two continents on the Southern Star, and killed too many people, so he was very sensitive to murderous intent.

"Are you going to kill me?" Meng Hao smiled, and that smile was cold. He swayed as he took a step, and when he raised his right hand, he punched the fastest red snake directly. This punch directly set off a sonic boom. When there was a rolling roar, the void was distorted, and the power of the real immortal's body completely broke out at this moment.

With a loud bang, the red snake image collapsed directly, revealing the cultivator inside. This person was pale and horrified. Before he could retreat, Meng Hao approached directly, raised his right foot, and stepped directly on this person's chest when he fell hard. With a click, the cultivator spurted blood and retreated backwards.

At this moment, the other four people had arrived in an instant, and their magical powers fell directly on Meng Hao. Meng Hao's face flashed with a chill, and he did not dodge. The moment he turned around, he turned into a golden roc, and rushed towards the four people at a very fast speed. When he waved his hand, peaks appeared, forming a mountain range, and suddenly descended.

Then, he raised his right hand and grabbed the void, and suddenly the bone spear tip and the long spear with Jianmu as the pole appeared in his hand. After a shot, the world seemed to be dim. A whimpering sound suddenly came out, and the war drum image collapsed directly, and the cultivator inside spurted blood and retreated backwards.

At the same time, the head of the blood demon appeared, and a blood-colored halo appeared under Meng Hao's feet. He punched down and directly hit the three-headed, six-armed Dharma image. At the moment when the Dharma image collapsed, the two Dharma images of the black dragon attacked Meng Hao from the front and back, and landed on Meng Hao's chest and back at the same time.

The two men's eyes flashed with murderous intent. This attack was the result of their full cultivation, which was enough to destroy most of the cultivators below the seventh realm of immortal.

With a bang, the surroundings suddenly became quiet. The two cultivators who bombarded Meng Hao from front and back opened their eyes wide and took a breath. They knew Meng Hao's flesh body was a true immortal, but... In their opinion, Meng Hao's cultivation was not a true immortal. Even if he was a flesh body true immortal, how strong could he be.

But now, they... clearly knew what it meant to be... a flesh body true immortal!

"Is that all the strength you have?" Meng Hao spoke slowly, his aggressive eyes shining like a beam of light on the face of the cultivator in front of him.

His body did not move at all, and he was not even injured. Instead, the two felt a strong recoil that rumbled through their bodies, causing blood to flow from the corners of their mouths.

The two of them were terrified and were about to retreat, but Meng Hao raised his right hand and grabbed the cultivator in front of him. He pulled him hard, and the man's face changed. He felt a strong force coming and his body was thrown up uncontrollably. He was shaken by Meng Hao, and his bones separated with a crackling sound. When Meng Hao turned around, he smashed into the person who was retreating behind him.

With a bang, many bones of the two were broken, and blood spurted out, and they all retreated.

All this happened in a few breaths. The five seventh-level immortals were all seriously injured. Meng Hao stood there and turned around to look at the middle-aged man with unfathomable cultivation.

The middle-aged man's eyes suddenly shrank. He did not expect that a true immortal in the flesh would be so powerful. After all, immortal cultivators with flesh bodies like Meng Hao who reached this level were extremely rare, and he had never met one before. (To be continued...)

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