Volume 5 Nirvana Rebirth Blood 8 Fang Chapter 660 The Wine Is Strong

As the woman’s words came out, the old man next to her looked even more ugly, and immediately clasped his fists towards Meng Hao.

"Fellow Taoist, my disciple is ignorant. Don't mind, Friend Taoist. Although Haicheng is big, its interior is very distinct. You will understand it naturally once you go there."

The woman bit her lower lip and did not speak again. Instead, she looked at Meng Hao with a look of pleading in her eyes.

"Fellow Taoist, I tried my best to answer the questions you asked before, without hiding anything. My disciple loves home, but as monks, if we want to practice, we have to step out of our own world, so I took her out to practice." The old man Feeling a little anxious, I spoke again.

Meng Hao was silent, his eyes swept over the woman and the old man, and he sighed secretly in his heart.

"In the world of cultivation, there is nothing we can do about the weak and the strong. However, people's behavior is determined and they do many unjust things. It will be difficult for you to kill the spirit." Meng Hao shook his head.

"Thank you, fellow Taoist, for your help!" The old man grabbed the woman.

"Senior!! When you were weak in cultivation, did you have a benefactor to help you..." Before she could finish her words, she was caught by the old man and immediately became like a puppet. She could only shed tears and despair. With death intention.

Her words reached Meng Hao's ears, and Meng Hao spoke calmly.

"Did I let you go?"

These words were very simple, but when they came out, the old man's heart pounded, and the Yuanying in his body instantly trembled. Sweat broke out on his forehead. He immediately stopped, turned around slowly, and looked at Meng with a hint of unbelievable horror. Hao.

At this moment, he suddenly realized that the cultivation level of the person in front of him was far beyond his own.

"This woman's physique is special, and she is suitable for some dual cultivation methods of gathering yin and replenishing yang... Your purpose is nothing more than to use this to break through the cultivation barrier." Meng Hao said calmly. Raise your right hand. Immediately ten middle-grade demon hearts flew out. Go straight to the old man.

"I didn't want to get involved in this matter, but now that I have met her, it means I am destined to be with her. Your answer before was very good. Take the demon heart and let's go." Meng Hao said slowly.

The old man struggled internally, and finally let go of the woman's hand and put away his evil heart. With a wry smile, he cupped his fists and bowed to Meng Hao, turned around and left quickly.

Meng Hao's cultivation was unfathomable and the huge gap between the two sides prevented the old man from even having the courage to feel resentment, so he could only accept his fate.

When the old man left, the woman kept crying in her eyes and bowed to Meng Hao repeatedly.

"Thank you, senior, for saving your life.

The younger generation grew up freely in Haicheng and will definitely do their best for the seniors. "The woman's eyes showed heartfelt gratitude. She was surviving the disaster at this moment, and her voice was trembling as she spoke, as if all her courage was lost at this moment and became weak.

"What's your name?" Meng Hao glanced at the woman and said slowly.

"Weili...the junior's name is Weili." The woman lowered her head, covering up the sadness in her eyes because of the name, and said softly.

Meng Hao nodded, without asking any further questions. He turned around, flicked his sleeves, and immediately wrapped his arms around the woman, flying quickly in the direction of the Third Ring Sea City on his eternal map.

"Senior...you...are you a casual cultivator?" Wei Li hesitated for a moment, then whispered as she looked at the clouds and smoke flying around beside Meng Hao, feeling this speed that she had never experienced before.

"Why do you say that?" Meng Hao asked calmly.

"Within the third ring, as long as you are a Nascent Soul cultivator, unless you are a casual cultivator, you will have flying treasures unique to your sect or family, which can avoid a lot of troubles, and you can also meditate and practice in the boat.

Even when entering Haicheng, you can avoid unnecessary inspections. " Wei Li hesitated again, fearing that his words would offend Meng Hao unintentionally.

"Is there anything else? After entering Haicheng, I'll buy a few." Meng Hao thought about it carefully and felt that he really didn't have any good flying treasures. He was also a little excited when he thought that he could still practice inside.

Wei Li opened his eyes wide and wanted to tell Meng Hao that the Flying Treasure was very valuable, but he didn't dare to say it. Thinking of the ten middle-grade demons that the other party had shown him before, Wei Li immediately understood that the person in front of him was worth a lot of money.

"Senior... you'd better change your clothes. There are Taoist attires specially made from sea monsters in Haicheng. The highest level ones are said to be able to withstand a soul-destroying blow." After a while, Wei Li looked at Meng Hao's plain clothes. The robe glanced at it and said again.

"If seniors like this kind of simple ones, they are also available in Haicheng, but both the material and the dust are unique to Tianhe Hai. From other areas outside, families and sects come here to customize them every year."

Meng Hao looked down at his clothes and nodded. He had not paid much attention to his clothes before, but now after listening to this woman's words, he felt that they made some sense.

"Well, I'll buy some then."

"Senior, there are also storage bags. Tianhehai has specially made storage treasures. Not only are they a hundred times larger than ordinary storage bags, they are also more secretive.

Even some of the best storage products can have a trace of spiritual energy left inside them, which allows people to have a chance to open the storage products even if they lose all their magic power. "

"Is there such a treasure for storage? Well, I'll buy a few when the time comes." Meng Hao was very surprised and nodded.

"Senior, do you have any transmission notes on you?"

"Not much? Then you must buy the transmission talisman in Haicheng. In this case, you can contact the outside world no matter where you are in Tianhe Sea."

"Okay, buy a few more!"

"Senior, with your level of cultivation, there is actually no need to buy some Dharma Rings, but I suggest you buy some..."

"Yes, let's buy a few more."

"Senior, if you stay in the Third Ring for a long time, you must buy a cave in Haicheng. Different locations have different prices..."

"Buy the best one!"

All along the way, Wei Li told Meng Hao everything about him. Meng Hao would not have listened to these words at other times, but now he was immediately overwhelmed with joy as soon as he calculated how many spirit stones the demon heart in his pocket could be exchanged for.

With his wealth and power, he immediately became excited and bought all the good things when someone mentioned them to him.

A few days later, when Meng Hao saw Haicheng from afar, he could no longer remember how many items Wei Li had mentioned, nor how many he wanted to buy.

But Wei Li was very professional. He had already taken out a jade slip and recorded everything.

Haicheng in front of him looked huge from a distance, like an ancient sea beast sleeping on the sea. It was dusk at this moment, and the city was brightly lit. At a glance, there were more than 100,000 cultivators inside.

In the periphery, there were groups of monks from the three sects patrolling and guarding. In the city, there was a tall tower with a pearl on it, emitting a dazzling light, forming waves that were invisible to outsiders but clearly perceptible to Meng Hao, covering the entire city.

There were also towering walls all around, a small part of which was under the sea, and a large part was on the sea surface, all black, full of murderous intent. Hideous sharp thorns surrounded the sea city, and many dried corpses of sea monsters were hung on them.

Meng Hao's eyes flashed. He felt at least hundreds of large formations and restrictions in this city. Even if he came to force his way in, he could not step into them at all.

Once opened, these formations and restrictions could kill the Soul Slayer.

If it was just that, it would be fine. Meng Hao even felt a breath that made his scalp numb in the depths of this city. This breath was like a monk, and also like a magic weapon.

It was unclear, but Meng Hao was sure that this breath... would always surpass the power of the Soul Slayer.

As his eyes swept over, Meng Hao finally looked at the city, at the tower. At the moment he looked at the tower, Yang Hun Sheng, who was wearing a red robe, was sitting cross-legged in meditation. He suddenly opened his eyes.

His eyes seemed to penetrate the tower and looked at Meng Hao, who was coming outside the city at this moment. Although Meng Hao had changed his appearance, he still recognized him at a glance.

The two of them were far away, but they both felt each other's gazes. They looked at each other for a moment and then looked away.

"Senior?" Wei Li noticed that Meng Hao's steps paused and glanced at Meng Hao.

"Senior, do you have an identity token?" Wei Li asked.

"If you have one, we can go in directly. If not, it will be a bit troublesome..."

Meng Hao frowned. He didn't have an identity token. When he was hesitating, the two had arrived in front of the city gate. Inside the city gate, there were three old men sitting cross-legged in meditation. In front of these three people, there were more than a dozen monks standing there, holding the tokens and looking around coldly from time to time.

It was dusk, but there were still many people outside the city gate, queuing up to enter the city one by one.

When Meng Hao and the others arrived, the three old men who were sitting cross-legged in meditation opened their eyes at the same time. Meng Hao also immediately noticed that as the three opened their eyes, waves of restrictions spread around them.

It seemed that as long as he had the slightest evil intention, the restrictions here would be opened.

"Senior, if you don't have an identity token, I will go in first and help you buy one inside, but in this case, the price is very high, and the token can only be the most ordinary. Although there will be some trouble in the future, but..." When Wei Li was about to speak, suddenly, a long rainbow flew from the city.

In the long rainbow, there was a woman. This woman looked beautiful, wearing a pink long dress, and looked very elegant and luxurious. As soon as she appeared, the monks in the city gate immediately bowed.

"Greetings, Madam Lin!"

At the same time, when the other monks around saw this woman, they immediately looked extremely respectful, clasped their fists one after another, and bowed politely.

"Meet Madam Lin."

The elegant woman smiled and nodded, walked through the crowd, and walked towards Meng Hao. Wei Li immediately became nervous and quickly stepped back. Meng Hao looked normal. When he looked at the woman, the woman called Madam Lin actually stood in front of Meng Hao and bowed to him in front of everyone.

She didn't say anything, just smiled and gave Meng Hao a golden token.

"Someone asked me to tell you that the wine is very strong." She smiled, looked at Meng Hao deeply, and turned away.

As she left, everyone around her immediately looked at Meng Hao. Wei Li also opened her eyes wide and stared at Meng Hao blankly.

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