Volume 5 Nirvana Rebirth Blood 8 Fang Chapter 704 Blood Demon Dafa

"Interesting, the ancestor didn't assign him a mountain, nor did he have any direct troops... What does this mean?" Xuantian Yaozun, a boy in a scholar's shirt, murmured with his hands behind his back.

"Master, how can an outsider directly become a young master? I don't accept this!"

"I beg you to fight Meng Hao and see what he is capable of to become a young master!" The seven disciples behind the boy spoke up one after another.

"Why are you so anxious? There are many people who are more anxious than you." The boy smiled grimly, did not continue to speak, and turned to walk into the cave.

The seven disciples were filled with murderous intent. After looking at each other, they all looked at Meng Hao, who was walking down the steps of Blood Demon Mountain.

On the five peaks, except for the first and second peaks, the same scene was also being played on the fourth peak, but it was even more intense. Facing this increasingly violent fluctuation, the fourth ancestor of Turing on the fourth peak did not suppress it at all, and let the arrogance rise.

Only the fifth peak was very quiet. On the top of the fifth peak, there was a white-haired old man, hunched over, leaning on a cane, standing on the top of the mountain, looking at the Blood Demon Mountain from afar.

Next to him, there was a woman with a charming face, but also a murderous aura.

"Master, why did you stop the disciples of Guituo Mountain from being dissatisfied with the arrangements made by the ancestor? This is not fair. If Chang Yi of Tiexue Mountain was the young master, I would still be more convinced, but I have never heard of this Meng Hao {Chang} Feng before."

"Master has lived for a long time. As time goes by, I was originally stupid, but I have become more savvy." The white-haired old man smiled and spoke in a hoarse voice.

"When the ancestor descended on the Blood Demon Mountain, I was here."

"For many years, the position of young master has existed seven times. I have experienced each time."

"Living long and seeing a lot has given me a pair of eyes that can see through the vicissitudes of life... I see something extraordinary in this Meng Hao."

The woman next to the old man frowned.

"Don't provoke this person, and don't get close to him. I still need to take a closer look. I need to look more carefully before I can make a choice." The old man's eyes flashed, and he turned back to the cave.

Meng Hao walked down the steps calmly. When he reached the halfway point of the mountain, he paused and saw a woman in white standing alone on a large rock next to him. In front of her was a cliff surrounded by clouds and mist.

The woman's clothes were fluttering.

She looked quite extraordinary. She was beautiful to begin with, and at this moment, she looked like a fairy.

Meng Hao retracted his gaze and continued to walk down.

"Brother Meng, we have met in the Demon Immortal Sect before. Have you forgotten me these days?" The woman turned around and stared at Meng Hao. She was the Taoist who dressed as a man in the Blood Demon Sect, Li Shiqi.

Meng Hao did not speak, but just looked up at Li Shiqi, nodded, and walked down.

"Brother Meng, only the ancestor and I live on this Blood Demon Mountain. I am waiting for you here to remind you that the other four peaks in the sect will not recognize the identity of the young sect leader." Li Shiqi said, raising her jade hand and throwing out a jade slip.

"This contains information about the other four peaks of the Blood Demon Sect. It will be helpful after you read it."

Meng Hao took it and was silent for a while.

"Thank you." He spoke slowly and continued to walk down.

"Xu...Xu Qing, how is it?"

"Thank you." Meng Hao's voice came from the bottom of the mountain, erratic.

After going down the mountain, what appeared in front of Meng Hao was a desolate place. The Blood Demon Sect was not like other sects. There would be halls and outer disciples at the bottom of the mountain.

Here, even the outer disciples would live on their own peaks. As for this area at the bottom of the mountain, it was a jungle.

Fortunately, it was not completely uninhabited. There were still some wooden houses. They were built by the disciples of the Blood Demon Sect on each peak. They were densely packed. Although many of them were dilapidated, they were still of a small scale.

Some Blood Demon Sect disciples could also be seen, but when they looked at Meng Hao, they were all indifferent, without any respect.

Meng Hao remained calm in the face of the indifference of these Blood Demon Sect disciples. He had noticed too many such looks when he was going down the mountain before. At this moment, as he was moving forward, he chose a remote corner, sat cross-legged there, closed his eyes, took out Xu Qing's soul bead, and looked at Xu Qing who was tired and sleeping inside it. Meng Hao stared for a long time before putting it away.

At the same time, on the surrounding peaks, many people withdrew their spiritual consciousness, and many people had contemptuous intentions.

"What kind of young master is this Meng Hao? I thought he was very capable, but it turns out that he didn't even fight for a wooden house at the foot of the mountain."

"He doesn't want to cause trouble? In the Blood Demon Sect, everything depends on strength and ruthlessness. The caves, mountains, Taoist companions, skills, and everything needed for cultivation belong to the strong!

Including his identity!"

"Hmph, he wants peace, but since he has obtained an identity that doesn't belong to him, how can he let it go!"

"But don't worry, we only know a little about this person, and we need to observe it again..."

Meng Hao closed his eyes and ignored the various gazes and consciousness in the Blood Demon Sect. He didn't care about these. His consciousness merged into the storage bag. In it, the blood mastiff that resisted the attack of the tenth ancestor of the Wang family for Meng Hao has now regained its body, but it is still weak.

Parrot and skin jelly... Meng Hao frowned when he thought of them. He didn't see them when he woke up on the ghost ship.

But Meng Hao could feel that these two guys were in the South Region.

In silence, he circulated his body's cultivation. Late at night, Meng Hao opened his eyes, took out Xu Qing's withered corpse, and slowly integrated the golden rune into the corpse. The moment it merged, Xu Qing's body immediately It exudes bursts of vitality, which is visible to the naked eye and is slowly recovering.

The skin slowly changes, the body gradually stretches, and there is a charm in it, as if it is awakening. This kind of recovery takes ninety-nine and eighty-one days to complete.

Meng Hao endured the excitement in his heart. He took a deep breath and looked at it for a long time before putting Xu Qing's body away.

"Senior Sister Xu, you will open your eyes in eighty-one days." Meng Hao murmured, and after a while, he took out the blood crystal given to him by the blood demon.

After taking a look at it, Meng Hao didn't hesitate anymore and pinched it. The moment he pinched the blood crystal, all the blood in his body boiled instantly and invisible energy and blood emitted.

At the same time, there were some rune imprints in his mind, exuding a primitive atmosphere and turning into a inheritance.

At this moment, the blood-colored mask in his storage bag suddenly emitted a strong wave, and the blood mastiff inside shook its body and began to absorb the invisible energy emanating from Meng Hao's body as if instinctively. Qi and blood.

"Blood demon ****!" Meng Hao muttered.

This blood demon gun is a forbidden technique of the Blood Demon Sect. Only the Blood Demon Ancestor in the entire sect possesses it. Even the young sects of the past generations have only taught it orally. Only here, it is inherited by Meng Hao.

This method is divided into six levels, and every two levels is a realm, with a total of three realms.

"Qi and blood, spiritual veins, blood soul..." Meng Hao murmured, with a red light in his eyes. He discovered that he had unimaginable qualifications for practicing this blood demon technique.

Almost instantly, he reached the first level and half-stepped into the Qi and Blood realm.

This qi and blood realm is almost terrifying, allowing a person to absorb the power of qi and blood from others and use it for his own use.

In an instant, a red light appeared in Meng Hao's eyes. This red light was like fire, shining forever. He slowly raised his right hand, and when he looked, his right hand turned red.

It's as if there are countless all-devouring black holes hidden in this hand, which can...devour energy and blood in an instant.

"The speed at which I practice this technique is a bit incredible... It has something to do with my practice of the Blood Immortal magical power... Blood Immortal, Blood Demon... There must be a connection here." Meng Hao pondered for a moment, and when he thought of the answer, he also Feeling his own demon-sealing magic, at this moment, it seemed to be a little different.

It seemed that it would be changed invisibly, but Meng Hao couldn't feel it specifically.

"What the blood demon ancestor seems to care about is my identity as a demon sealing master. From this point of view, maybe this blood demon **, and the reason why I can practice so smoothly has something to do with it."

Meng Hao pondered for a moment, then simply practiced again. According to the requirements of the Blood Demon King, an hour later, his eyes suddenly opened and closed, and the blood in his eyes almost occupied all the pupils, looking extremely terrifying.

"The Qi and Blood Realm is complete!" Meng Hao took a deep breath. He saw the domineering and terrifying nature of this blood demon, devouring Qi and blood to strengthen his body!

This kind of enhancement is almost infinite.

"Unfortunately, it's not eternity, it's just external force." Meng Hao's eyes flashed, and he became very interested in the blood demon's third level, half-step into the spiritual vein realm.

"Every monk contains a large amount of spiritual energy in his body, which is equivalent to the existence of a spiritual vein, and this spiritual vein realm is to devour the spiritual veins of others and strengthen his own cultivation."

Meng Hao closed his eyes and immersed himself in practice. When the sky became brighter, he opened his eyes and frowned.

"I can't practice, it seems I'm missing something." While Meng Hao was thinking, suddenly, the vicissitudes of the blood demon ancestor's voice echoed in his ears on the Blood Demon Mountain.

"Very good, the blood demon has reached the second level overnight. When your blood demon reaches the third level, I will give you something that will definitely shock you.

It is related to your demon-sealing lineage. Through such items, you can obtain... the demon-sealing magic! "

Meng Hao raised his head and looked at the Blood Demon Mountain. He said nothing, but his heart was shaken. He was completely sure that what the other party valued about him... was his identity as the Demon Sealing Master.

"What secret does the Demon Sealing Master contain?" Meng Hao wondered in his heart. He had been a Demon Sealing Master for many years, but except for the Eighth Taboo and Feng Zheng, he knew nothing else.

Chapter 2 will be updated later... (To be continued...) ()