Chapter 1,226 What Heaven-Sealing Art?

In this stalemate, the old Taoist shook his hair, patted his sleeves with a proud look on his face, turned around and spoke loudly.

"Haoran Sect disciples, listen to my order, take your uncle back to the sect!"

The disciples of Haoran Sect here were all frightened, looking at the scenes in the sky, and then looked at the old Taoist and Meng Hao. They hesitated and smiled bitterly. The old man in the lead sighed, clasped his fists to Meng Hao, and turned to leave.

Under the gaze of the surrounding cultivators and those people in the starry sky, Meng Hao followed the Haoran Sect and went far away. The old Taoist was even more proud. He took a big step and caught up with Meng Hao, then laughed beside Meng Hao.

"Yi Haozi, what do you think of this name? Do you need to change it?"

Meng Hao hesitated, looked at the old Taoist, and then looked at the silent disciples of Haoran Sect around him. Meng Hao sighed.

"This... It's okay not to change it."

"Then it's settled!" The old Taoist patted Meng Hao on the shoulder.

"Senior..." Meng Hao was about to speak, but the old Taoist suddenly glared.

"Master... Master..." Meng Hao smiled bitterly.

"Well, I am wanted by the Heavenly God Alliance. If I return to Haoran Sect with you, I am afraid it will bring some trouble to Haoran Sect..." Meng Hao felt a little reluctant. He had planned to borrow the power of Haoran Sect before, but when the old Taoist's protection touched Meng Hao's heart, he was unwilling to involve Haoran Sect.

"Bullshit, my Haoran Sect is also the number one sect on Luohe Star, and it is also famous in the Heavenly God Alliance. What's there to be afraid of? Isn't it just to destroy a Black Soul Dao? When I am in a good mood one day, I will also destroy one. I don't believe that the Heavenly God Alliance will want me!" The old Taoist said indifferently.

Meng Hao was speechless. Although what the old Taoist said made some sense, if Meng Hao really became a disciple of Haoran Sect, he would also be considered a part of the Heavenly God Alliance. In this way, it would be an internal matter of the Heavenly God Alliance.

In this case, there are too many solutions, but... Meng Hao still feels that the development of things may not be as simple as the old Taoist said.

The most important thing is his identity... He is not a cultivator from the Eighth Mountain and Sea!

Not long after, under the leadership of the old Taoist, a huge mountain gate appeared in front of the crowd. These are three high mountains. There are three huge statues carved on the peaks. There are countless attics standing in a row. Between the three mountains is a huge Taoist temple.

The curling smoke rises into the sky, and the sound of bells echoes from time to time. There are cranes flying in the sky, and countless fairy beasts lying on the ground, accompanying people.

This is Haoran Sect. Meng Hao also saw faintly that there is a strong aura of heaven and earth, which permeates this sect. In this aura, there is an indescribable righteousness, which makes the entire Haoran Sect feel vicissitudes and righteousness!

And these are just external. When Meng Hao's eyes narrowed slightly and looked carefully, his heart was shocked. He felt... the luck of the mountain and sea world! !

This Haoran Sect, surprisingly, possesses some of the luck of the Mountain and Sea Realm. Although it is not much, it can be said that it is favored by the Mountain and Sea Realm!

On the mountain gate, there are four large characters, vigorous and powerful, written countless years ago, and after countless years, it still has its unique charm that lasts forever.

Those four characters are... Acting on behalf of Heaven!

"Mountain and Sea Luck... Haoran Qi... Acting on behalf of Heaven."

" Meng Hao murmured, and walked into the mountain gate with everyone.

Almost at the same time when these disciples of the Haoran Sect entered the mountain gate, outside the Haoran Sect, countless long rainbows roared in the sky, and those cultivators who were chasing Meng Hao in the starry sky all descended at this moment and surrounded the Haoran Sect.

As for the ten Dao realms, they also descended one by one, and in the ten directions around the Haoran Sect, they emitted their own cultivation fluctuations as a deterrent and more forcing.

When the rumbling sound came out, the Haoran Qi in Haoran Sect rolled and circulated, covering the entire sect. This was the opening of the Haoran Sect's mountain protection formation. It can be seen that the entire Haoran Sect was blurred, and the only thing that can be seen clearly was the three huge statues.

One person held a sword, one person held a scroll, and the last one was wearing a scholar's long gown, with his hands behind his back looking up at the sky.

"Haoran Three Saints..." In Haoran Sect, those Dao Realm powerhouses all shrank their eyes when they saw these three statues.

In Haoran Sect, as soon as Meng Hao stepped into the sect, a majestic voice immediately echoed in the sect.

"Bring Meng Hao to see me!" When this voice echoed, all the disciples who heard it immediately bowed their heads respectfully, except for the old Taoist who glared and walked straight to the mountain in the middle of the front.

Meng Hao followed closely behind him. The two of them sped and stepped into the mountain in an instant. The statue on the mountain was the one looking up at the sky. Under the statue, there was a temple. Two boys were sitting cross-legged outside the temple. After seeing the old Taoist, the two boys immediately stood up and bowed.

The old Taoist said nothing and walked into the temple aggressively. Meng Hao's eyes flashed and he was about to go in. The old Taoist looked back at Meng Hao.

"Master can go in by himself. I want to see if my words are still counted in this Haoran Sect!"

Meng Hao stopped and looked at the temple. He could feel that there was a terrifying existence in this temple. The mere fluctuations emitted made Meng Hao feel depressed.

"The three sources are Dao Lords, the four, five, and six sources are all Dao Zun... The one in this temple is Dao Zun!" Meng Hao's eyes narrowed. Facing the Three Source Dao Lord, he could fight to the death with all his strength, and the outcome was unpredictable. But if it was Dao Zun, even if it was the Four Sources, Meng Hao would definitely lose!

In the Dao Realm, the gap between each source is huge, and the gap between Dao Lord and Dao Zun is like heaven and earth. Therefore, it is difficult to break through from the realm of Dao Lord and step into Dao Zun. It is indescribable.

It is destined that there are few Dao Zun in the Mountain and Sea Realm, because as long as you step into Dao Zun, you almost have... the qualifications to compete for the Mountain and Sea Lord!

Meng Hao took a deep breath, remained silent, and waited silently. The two boys outside the temple were also looking at Meng Hao. They were very curious about Meng Hao and they didn't know Meng Hao's origins because they hadn't come down the mountain yet.

Time passed, and the temple was very quiet. One of the boys beside the temple couldn't help but speak, with a strange look on his face, while the other boy beside him had a sympathetic look on his face.

"Are you the disciple accepted by Patriarch Yiranzi?"

Seeing Meng Hao nodded, the two boys looked at each other, and when they looked at Meng Hao again, they all showed sympathy.

"I have read some classics... 1,700 years ago, Patriarch Yiranzi accepted a disciple, and two months later... he died!"

"1,500 years ago, he accepted another one, and two months later, he also died..."

"1,300 years ago, the third one died."

"So far, Patriarch Yiranzi has accepted a total of eight disciples, none of whom lived for more than three months, and all died, and their deaths were very... weird." The two boys talked to each other, and Meng Hao was frightened.

"Why weird?" Meng Hao asked.

"Some were killed by lightning. It is said that they were not killed by lightning in one strike, but were struck dozens of times in succession. After they were killed, the sky cleared up..."

"Some exploded during cultivation... Some died because their bodies spontaneously combusted. Some died after being unlucky for two months, and were killed by a rock falling from the sky. In short, there were many ways of death."

Meng Hao opened his eyes wide, feeling a little unbelievable.

Just as he was about to speak, Meng Hao suddenly noticed that the originally quiet temple suddenly became more volatile, as if a dispute was going on. After another stick of incense, the old Taoist walked out of the temple with anger. When he was outside the temple, he suddenly turned around and took a deep look at the temple.

"Although you are a Taoist master and the first ancestor of Haoran Sect, your vision is only within the Eighth Mountain and Sea Realm!"

"I don't believe that with your cultivation, you can't see the Haoran spirit of my disciple!"

The temple was quiet, no sound came out, the old Taoist stamped his feet and walked away. When he was close to Meng Hao, he winked at Meng Hao. Meng Hao turned around and followed him with a calm expression.

The two flew from the central peak to the sword-holding mountain on the left, and soon stepped onto the top of the mountain. There was also a temple there. The old Taoist was still angry and looked at the central peak again.

"Master, I'd better go." Meng Hao said slowly, he remembered what the two boys said.

"Why go? Where can you go? This Heavenly God Alliance is too big, and all the formations in the outside world are sealed. As soon as you go out, you will be chased by hundreds of thousands or even more cultivators. Even if you can destroy the Black Soul Dao, can you destroy the Heavenly God Alliance!" The old Taoist immediately scolded.

"I can't do it now." Meng Hao was silent and spoke lightly.

"Even if I can do it, I won't let you do it. If you do that, how can I have the face to accept you as my disciple? This is just the Heavenly God Alliance. I will naturally find a way to teleport you out!"

"I have bought you two months. In these two months, stay here and attract more people to come. The better. When everyone comes here, it will be much safer when you teleport out." The old Taoist glanced at Meng Hao and sighed. He didn't notice that Meng Hao was frightened after hearing two months.

"What a pity, you just became my disciple and encountered such a thing." The old Taoist said here, and suddenly became crazy, raised his head and pointed outside the mountain, and cursed.

After cursing, he stomped his feet.

"Damn it, I have accepted eight disciples over the years, but each one died. Now this ninth one, I can't let him die no matter what."

"Yi Haozi, I will teach you the most powerful, mysterious and invincible Taoism of my Haoran Sect, called... The Tao is in my heart and my eyes, and I want to exhaust the mountains and seas and seal the sky!" The old Taoist's eyes were red, looking at Meng Hao, and he said the last three words word by word.

"If you learn this technique, you will definitely be invincible in the mountains and seas in the future!" The old Taoist's expression was extremely serious.

"That... Master, did your eight disciples before you also learn this... what is the Sealing Heaven Technique?" Meng Hao hesitated and asked.

"It's not the Sealing Heaven Technique, it's the Tao is in my heart and my eyes, and I want to exhaust the mountains and seas and seal the sky! As for your poor brothers, of course they learned it, every one of them learned it, but unfortunately... they died before they could learn it." The old Taoist looked sad, he was really sad, not fake. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly tickets. Your support is my greatest motivation.)