Chapter 1203 Old Friend

After leaving the Ancient Immortal Tomb, Meng Hao walked in the starry sky, with scenes from his backing sect flashing through his mind. After walking for a long time, he suddenly turned around and walked towards a meteorite teleportation array. [Please go to 800 () to read the latest chapter of this book]

This time, the place he went to was the Taihang Sword Sect!

Not to ask for an account, but to meet an old friend, his senior brother, Chen Fan, who had joined the Taihang Sword Sect back then!

Meng Hao was no stranger to the Taihang Sword Sect. Although he had never been there, as a disciple of the three major sects, in a sense, the Taihang Sword Sect was also his sect.

When they arrived, the bell of the Taihang Sword Sect rang, and the Taoist realm ancestor came in person. Meng Hao entered the sect all the way, met with the headmaster and ancestor of the Taihang Sword Sect, and explained his purpose of coming.

He saw Chen Fan. Compared with then, Chen Fan now looked middle-aged, very vicissitudes of life, with gray hair and a calm expression, and he had become an immortal.

Although within the Taihang Sword Sect, he is not very famous among his disciples, in the eyes of the older generation of the sect, Chen Fan's future development is limitless!

"Because he condenses his emotions, turns his emotions into swords, and uses his swords to break the sky!" When Meng Hao saw Chen Fan, Chen Fan was meditating. Beside him, no matter where he went, there was a huge mountain stone. That mountain stone Inside, there seemed to be a woman.

"This senior brother of yours, his sword is not ruthless or severing, it is just for remembering. It has become his heart and his sword. This love... can cultivate the heart of swordsmanship!

And his qualifications are also suitable for the Heart Sword Dao. In less than a hundred years, if he steps into the ancient times, he will be another genius of our Sun Sword Sect! "Beside Meng Hao, there was a Taoist ancestor of the Taihang Sword Sect. He spoke slowly, and when he looked at Chen Fan, he showed undisguised admiration.

At this moment, Chen Fan slowly opened his eyes. There was a sword in front of his knees. He glanced at the sword first, then raised his head. When his eyes fell on Meng Hao, a smile appeared on his face.

Just like back then in the Guoshan Sect. Just like when he was in Yi Jian Sect, his smile was gentle and caring, but with more vicissitudes.

"Little junior brother."

One sentence, three words, the moment they came out of Chen Fan's mouth. Meng Hao's heart was touched, as if he had returned to the past.

"Senior brother..." Meng Hao spoke softly and walked to Chen Fan. The Taoist ancestor of the Sun Sword Sect smiled slightly and turned around to leave. This place was left to Meng Hao and Chen Fan.

By Chen Fan's side. Meng Hao first bowed to the rock. He knew that the woman inside the rock was the love of his senior brother's life. It could be said that it was this woman who changed Chen Fan's life. [Please go to 800 () to read the latest chapter of this book]

In your life, you only love one person. I was in love with you when you were alive. After you die, I love memories... If you live, I will stay with you for a lifetime. If you die, you in my memory will stay with me for a lifetime.

This is Chen Fan.

His obsession and persistence were just like when he faced the invitation of Yi Jian Sect in his backing sect, he refused without hesitation. Even if the sect was about to perish, he still chose... to die with the sect.

He is obsessed, he is...Chen Fan!

Seeing Meng Hao bowing to the mountain stone, Chen Fan's expression remained as usual, unchanged, because he knew that Meng Hao was his junior brother, so he was also his wife's junior brother.

This was the junior brother he cared about the most back then. He watched him grow step by step and reach his own glory step by step. He was very happy. He hoped that Meng Hao could be better. He hoped that one day, he could see Meng Hao reach his true peak. .

"On the path of cultivation, whether you have a good heart or a good Tao, you must be firm in the end." Chen Fan said softly.

Meng Hao nodded and sat cross-legged in front of Chen Fan, just like when he faced Chen Fan back then. Even though he now has an identity and cultivation level that is equal to that of the Taoist realm, in front of his senior brother, he is still the same as before. ...little junior brother.

For life, little junior brother.

He told Chen Fan that he was leaving the Ninth Mountain and Sea to find Xu Qing and come back.

"I know your purpose of coming. As monks like us, we have a long life and the world is vast. We should go to more places.

It is beneficial to walk more miles...Don't worry about us, everyone's path is different. "

"Whether it's me or Li Fugui, you have to believe, and we believe too, that our dreams... will eventually come true!" Chen Fan spoke softly, his eyes falling on the rocks beside him, looking at the vague woman inside. figure.

"Senior brother...if one day I have the ability to help you, I will definitely resurrect Sister-in-law Shanling...!" Meng Hao said softly. This was not the first time he said this, but even if he could repay his kindness to Han Shan, But with the current level of cultivation, it is still not possible to resurrect a person who has been dead for too long.

"You're impressed." Chen Fan smiled, with softness in his eyes.

"In my eyes, she is always there."

Meng Hao was stunned and looked at Chen Fan.

"Take the heart as the way. If there is something in the heart, there is heaven and earth. If there is nothing in the heart, there is nothing in heaven and earth." Chen Fan raised his right hand and waved around. With this wave, a field seemed to be formed. This field was not big, only three feet. .

But within three feet, Meng Hao saw the woman in the rock. She gradually opened her eyes and regained her vitality. As she took steps, she actually... walked out of the rock, sat next to Chen Fan, and faced Meng Hao. He smiled and leaned on Chen Fan's shoulder.

"This..." Meng Hao took a deep breath. This kind of Taoism seemed to him to be an illusion at first, but upon closer inspection, it seemed that it was not an illusion.

"In your eyes, she is fake, but in my eyes, she is real...True and false, often, are judged by different people and different hearts." Chen Fan looked at Meng Hao deeply and spoke softly.

Meng Hao was shocked and vaguely understood something. He closed his eyes and sat cross-legged for three days. When Meng Hao opened his eyes three days later, he stood up and bowed to Chen Fan.

"Thank you for your advice, senior brother." Meng Hao's cultivation was much higher than Chen Fan's, but in this truth and falsehood, Chen Fan had opportunities and unique conditions. This was also the reason why he practiced the heart sword and the reason why Taihang Sword Sect attached great importance to him.

"Go, bring back Junior Sister Xu Qing. I haven't seen her for a long time and I miss her too." Chen Fan showed encouragement in his eyes. Meng Hao took a deep breath, nodded, stood up and said goodbye, bid farewell to Chen Fan, and left Taihang Sword Sect.

After leaving, Meng Hao went to Luoyue Lake again. As one of the five sacred places, Luoyue Lake is not as beautiful as its name in a sense. Even Meng Hao has little contact with Luoyue Lake, but he knows that the skills of Luoyue Lake are mostly like the magic way!

Luoyue, Luoyue, in the dark night with the moon, there is still light, but if the moon falls, at the moment when the sun does not rise, it is the darkest time between heaven and earth.

Luoyue Lake, this is the meaning!

Like Wang Youcai, he is a ruthless person, ruthless to others, and even more ruthless to himself. In order to practice, to create his own skills, and to see... he poked out his own eyes.

With this ruthlessness, the elders of Luoyue Soul were moved, and they had the intention of loving him, taking him into the sect and cultivating him with all their strength.

From then on, in the eyes of others, his world should be dark, but in fact, no one knows that in front of him, there is a wonderful thing that outsiders cannot see.

Because, that was his own magical power, he kept it in his mind forever, from then on, he didn't need eyes, he could see everything.

After coming to Luoyue Lake, his cruelty was more exposed. After several battles, whether internally or externally, his name of Demon Eyes became known.

Demon represents the respectful name given to him by outsiders, eyes represent his empty and terrifying eyes, and evil... represents his killing!

When Meng Hao arrived, when he said he wanted to see Wang Youcai, the disciple who received him changed his expression, as if in Luoyue Lake, Wang Youcai's name was more intimidating than Meng Hao's here.

Even if Wang Youcai was just an immortal!

When he saw Wang Youcai, Meng Hao saw a black pool, in which Wang Youcai was sitting cross-legged in meditation, and the black water showed countless hideous faces, surrounding Wang Youcai and devouring his flesh and blood.

"Long time no see, Meng Hao." When a hoarse voice came out of Wang Youcai's mouth, he raised his head and looked at Meng Hao with empty eyes.

Meng Hao also looked at him and sighed.

"Why is this necessary?"

"Everything has a price." Wang Youcai was silent for a long time before he slowly spoke, his voice hoarse. The illusory faces around him were constantly biting, but he didn't frown at all, as if he had already gotten used to it.

"These are all people I killed. I took their souls and let them bite me all the time day and night. Only in this way can I feel their hatred for me and make the world I see full of colors."

Meng Hao was silent. He looked at Wang Youcai and sighed in his heart. The four people on Daqing Mountain back then, he, the little fat man, Wang Youcai, Dong Hu... The little fat man was the most carefree, Wang Youcai was the most ruthless, and as for Dong Hu, although there was no news, Meng Hao's knowledge of him back then, he believed that Dong Hu... must be somewhere, making a big splash.

Meng Hao accompanied Wang Youcai and meditated here for a night. The next day, when Meng Hao got up to leave, Wang Youcai suddenly spoke.

"Meng Hao... are we friends..."

"In the past, now, and in the future." Meng Hao looked at Wang Youcai and said seriously.

Wang Youcai laughed, his laughter was hoarse, but not unpleasant, as if the simple boy on Daqing Mountain back then thought he was the oldest, so he had to take care of other companions.

"Meng Hao, use the fastest time to make yourself stronger... The moon has set, but the sun has not come. What has descended on the world... is the dark night that has been unknown for how long."

"I can see it, I can feel it, it's almost there, it's already very soon... chaos... is about to start!"

Meng Hao's body shook. He knew about this, but he didn't expect that Wang Youcai also knew about it. Meng Hao looked at Wang Youcai deeply, was silent for a moment, nodded and left.

He walked farther and farther and disappeared in Luoyue Lake.

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