Volume 7: The Immortal Ancient Builds a Bridge Out of the Nine Mountains Chapter 1124: Everything Is for the True Way!

Almost at the same time when Meng Hao stepped into the third country, on the National Destiny Mountain of the third country, the middle-aged man in the imperial robe was sitting cross-legged in meditation. In front of him, there was a crystal ball floating.

The crystal ball was shining, and it seemed that there was a divided world inside it. If you look closely, you can clearly see that in this divided world, there are three figures, looming and roaring, as if they want to rush out, but they can't.

If Meng Hao were here, he would be shocked immediately, even his scalp would be numb, and his mind would be shocked, because... he knew two of them!

One was the dead boy Hong Bin, and the other... was the tenth sequence Hai Dongqing!

As for the third person, it can be imagined that he should have died in the hands of Dao Tian in the second mountain sequence!

These three people are clearly dead, but looking at the crystal ball, it actually sealed their souls. This matter is weird!

Just-You-You-Novel-Update-Fast-..-At this moment, suddenly, the middle-aged man in the imperial robe opened his eyes, revealing a ray of light, looking far away at the border direction between the third country and the fourth country, the area where Meng Hao stepped into.

His cultivation was not high, not even in the fairyland, but there was a strange breath lingering around him, making him full of mystery.

At the same time, around him, at the moment he opened his eyes, a series of vague figures appeared, one by one, standing on the top of the mountain, or floating in the air. Each figure was wearing a black robe, covering his head, and his appearance could not be seen clearly, but they all exuded the fluctuation of the ancient realm.

You must know that the cultivators in the Wind Realm cannot practice to break through to the fairyland. Not to mention the ancient realm. But here. There are so many strong people all of a sudden, and even among these black-clothed people, there are two or three whose cultivation fluctuations are not weaker than the elders of the sects and families in the Mountain and Sea Realm with more than ten lamps, or even stronger.

They were silent, surrounding each other, as if waiting for the order of the middle-aged man in the imperial robe.

The middle-aged man in the imperial robe looked normal. When he raised his right hand and waved it, a scene appeared in front of him. On the scene was Meng Hao who had entered the third country before.

He watched Meng Hao spurt blood, saw Meng Hao's thin body, and saw him extremely weak. The middle-aged man in the imperial robe flashed his eyes and fell into deep thought.

"Is there any news about the woman?" He suddenly spoke.

"People have been sent to hunt her down, but this woman is cunning and has been on the run until now. She has not been killed." A man in black around him spoke slowly. His voice was hoarse, and he seemed to be quite old.

"She is a variable. You should go there in person. It has been too long. To ensure the safety of the case, kill her as soon as possible!" The middle-aged man in the imperial robe said calmly.

"Everything is for the true way!" The man in black took a deep breath, clasped his fists and bowed, and spoke seriously.

"Everything is for the true way!" The young man in the imperial robe said lightly.

"Everything is for the true way!" The other black-clothed men around also bowed their heads at this moment, speaking with a firm tone and a certain persistence.

"As for this Meng Hao... this person is insignificant, just like Daotian, he is just an ant in the game. Don't pay attention to him. If he dares to come to Guoyun Mountain, he will flee in a hurry like Daotian, and will never dare to step into the third country again. We will not participate in the matters of sequence unless it is absolutely necessary. They are no longer useful now, and this emperor will leave this mountain in some time. At that time... it will be the time for us to accomplish great things!" The middle-aged man in the imperial robe smiled slightly, glanced at the crystal ball in front of him, and closed his eyes after a while.

The black-clothed men around him were silent, clasped their fists and bowed, and their figures slowly dissipated and disappeared in all directions.

In the cave of the third country, Meng Hao was shocked at the moment. He looked at the blood-colored mask in his hand, and then looked at the ground. His eyes flashed slightly, and his consciousness suddenly spread out, along the earth, and spread into the ground. After a while, he frowned. His consciousness did not find any difference.

But from the mastiff in the blood-colored mask, in its struggle and awakening state,

the desire revealed was even stronger. Meng Hao had never felt such a degree of desire from the mastiff.

It seemed that if this desire could be obtained, the mastiff would not only wake up immediately, but even undergo a transformation, which was completely different from before, and there would be some earth-shaking changes.

"What is hidden here..." Meng Hao thought, and did not act rashly. Instead, he put away the blood-colored mask, closed his eyes, and began to meditate to heal his injuries.

With the combination of the elixir and the eternal realm, Meng Hao's injuries were recovering rapidly. Until three days later, when his eyes suddenly opened, he revealed a gleam of brilliance.

"Recovered 60%... After that, the recovery will be slower." Meng Hao muttered. During these three days, the mastiff's desire was even stronger.

Meng Hao slapped the storage bag, and the parrot and the jelly flew out immediately. As soon as the two guys flew out, they immediately looked around nervously. When they found no danger, they seemed relieved.

"Daotian didn't chase us." Meng Hao snorted coldly. The parrot and the jelly seemed to be fearless of life and death at times, and extremely timid at times, which gave Meng Hao a headache. He didn't believe that the parrot and the jelly didn't know when he and Daotian were fighting. Meng Hao even thought about summoning them out.

But these two guys were actually pretending to be dead at that time.

"Hey, you can't blame the Fifth Master for this. With the Fifth Master's ability, he can kill Daotian thousands of times with a single look. It was really because I took a nap at that time, haha." The parrot laughed guiltily.

"Third Master doesn't think so. Third Master believes that you need to experience. If you want to become a strong man, you need to experience it constantly. Unless it is absolutely necessary, otherwise, Third Master will not help you!" Pi Dong said seriously.

When it said this, Meng Hao was very surprised. In the past, Pi Dong always spoke in the same tone as the parrot. Not to mention Meng Hao, even the parrot was stunned.

"Did you two quarrel?" Meng Hao asked curiously.

The parrot coughed dryly and glared at Pi Dong threateningly.

"Old Third is right. It seems that Fifth Master has no need to hide it from you. That's right, unless it is a real life and death moment for you, otherwise, we will not take action." The parrot looked like a senior master.

"That's right, this damn bird, the evil bird, Third Master quarreled with it, and Third Master will never coexist with it from now on!" Pi Dong immediately roared angrily.

"What did you say, dare you say it again!" The parrot immediately stood up all over its body and screamed.

"You dare to say that three times!" Pidong roared, glaring at the parrot.

Meng Hao immediately had a headache, and seeing the two guys were about to quarrel, he shouted.

"Enough, if you want to quarrel, go back to your storage bag, parrot, come and see what's wrong here, Pidong, come and see, there's a problem here, uh... there are bullies too!" Meng Hao spoke immediately.

Pidong was originally disdainful, but when he heard that there were bullies, his eyes suddenly brightened and he looked at the ground carefully. As he looked, he suddenly took a breath.

"There are really bullies, so many bullies!!"

The parrot also looked at it, and his expression suddenly changed, revealing disbelief.

"Shahuang Blood Leading Heaven to Leave Formation!!"

"Such an ancient evil formation, there are still people who can set it up now. This formation focuses on sacrifices. What is sacrificed here is... Impossible!!"

Meng Hao's eyes flashed, and his consciousness spread out, and he directly merged with the parrot and the frozen skin. At this moment, his mind banged, and countless pictures appeared in front of him. He saw that in the depths of this earth, in the endless bottom, there was a huge underground palace!

This underground palace is huge, with ninety-nine huge blood pits. The blood in the pits is boiling, as if it is burning, emitting bursts of blood-colored mist, which is slowly rising into the air.

Around these ninety-nine blood pits, there are countless monks. These people have low cultivation, and they are skin and bones, but their expressions are fanatical. They keep separating their arms and releasing blood beside the deep pits.

Faintly, in this underground palace, there are bursts of low-pitted spells, slowly echoing.

Further away, there were dozens of black-robed people sitting cross-legged in meditation, seemingly guarding, seemingly blocked by the formation, and Meng Hao could not see their cultivation.

What surprised Meng Hao even more was that in each of the ninety-nine deep pits, there was a cultivator sitting cross-legged. Ninety-nine cultivators were sitting cross-legged in the deep pits, covered in blood. If you didn't have a special method to look carefully, you couldn't see it at all.

And the cultivator in one of the deep pits, Meng Hao recognized it, was... the old man from the Ninth Country, Jian Daozi!

Meng Hao's breathing was rapid. With the help of the parrot and the jelly, his eyes penetrated the ninety-nine deep pits and saw further down. These ninety-nine blood pits were like funnels, getting thinner and thinner, until finally, they turned into small holes.

And under this small hole, under the ninety-nine deep pits, there was a passage, and under this passage, there was an underground palace.

It was much smaller, like a secret cave, like the underground palaces above connected together, like an upside-down gourd!

In this cave, there are some statues placed around. These statues are carved with spirit beasts, some are turtles, some are cranes, and one is a bat.

There seems to be a ray of light between these statues, connecting them together to form a circle, and in the middle of this circle, in the secret cave, there is a bloody ice block!

In this bloody ice block, you can see that it is sealed... a bloody bat!

The appearance of this bat is exactly the same as the bat statues in the surrounding statues!

At this moment, the ice block is melting, and every time it melts, blood will rise and pass into the channel, and then be absorbed by the ninety-nine small holes above the channel!

"What is this!" Meng Hao's face changed. He just glanced at the bloody ice block, and immediately there was an endless evil breath, which rushed towards him. Even if he looked at it with his divine sense, even through the parrot and the jelly, Meng Hao could still feel the madness and terrifying power contained in the evil.

That is definitely not... something that a cultivator can control. It seems to be an existence that transcends the rules of heaven and earth and even transcends the origin.

"That is... the reverse spirit..." the parrot murmured softly. (To be continued...) R1292

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