Volume 6 Famous Immortal Road of the Nine Mountains Chapter 812 I Am a Sweeper

"He is..."

"He looks young, but actually gives people the feeling that he has existed since ancient times. Who is he!"

"The robes on him have obviously experienced the vicissitudes of endless years. Look at the long gown. It is definitely not put on later, but naturally decayed on his body!"

"Could it be... Could it be that he is the protector of this ancient immortal Taoist temple!"

"Especially the vicissitudes of his body. This is definitely not fake, and it can't be fake at all!" Almost every one of the more than ten geniuses who came here took a breath and stopped instantly. They didn't expect someone to arrive early, but when they saw Meng Hao, their thoughts were shaken.

Meng Hao gave people the feeling that he didn't look like a cultivator of the same era as them. At this moment, the cultivators of the other nine mountains and seas and the old men behind them all came. When they saw the ancient temple and Meng Hao sitting cross-legged at the temple gate, they all took a breath.

"The ancient aura on him is consistent with the feeling given by this ancient temple. Could it be that... he is really a protector!"

"I have heard that in the Ninth Mountain and Sea, four ancient immortal temples were opened before. Every time they were opened, there were strange phenomena. In one of them, a similar protector also appeared!"

"But he... looks too young. Could it be that someone came early and set up this game to fool us!" The voices of discussion suddenly arose. Some were shocked, some were suspicious, especially those Tianjiao from various sects. Each of them was a person with seven orifices and exquisite minds. Otherwise, it would be impossible for them to become the leaders of Tianjiao from various sects just by relying on their qualifications.

Although they were shocked before, after they reacted at this moment, they all had strange eyes and stared at Meng Hao.

Meng Hao looked normal, but he was also stunned. When he heard the voices of these people, his heart moved and his face almost showed shyness. After holding back, he became more solemn and his eyes were calm. He looked at the people who came indifferently.

His tattered long gown fluttered without wind, and the ancient aura became more intense. While deliberately immersing himself in that avenue, Meng Hao's voice seemed to have become vicissitudes, and it came out slowly.

"The ancient immortals are opening, the avenue has descended, the place of inheritance, the right and wrong of the world's path is chosen... Younger cultivators. Take a few steps forward... I have been... waiting for you for a long time." When Meng Hao spoke lightly, he raised his right hand and swung his sleeves. After this swipe, nothing happened.

The eyes of the people who came flashed, and they looked around vigilantly. Seeing that there was nothing unusual, Taiyangzi snorted coldly.

"Playing tricks!" He took a step forward while speaking,

But just after he took three steps, his body suddenly trembled. He stopped for a moment, staring blankly at the front, his expression showing unprecedented shock.

His appearance. Immediately made everyone's eyes flash, Fang Xiangshan shook, and also walked forward, Fang Yunyi and Fang Donghan took a step at the same time, and after taking three steps, the three of them stopped with a bang, staring blankly at the front. Breathing was rapid.

Zhao Yifan of Taihang Sword Pond had a strange light in his eyes, and he and Song Luodan of the Song family. And Wang Mu, the three of them walked out in an instant. After three steps, they were all shocked at the same time.

Li Linger's eyes were shining, and she followed. Ji Yin, who was entangled in the cause and effect of the Ji family, also had his eyes flashing and immediately walked forward. Behind them was Fan Dong'er of the Nine Seas Divine Realm.

Then, the geniuses of other sects and religions, as well as those who followed them, walked out one after another. Only Zhixiang was in the crowd, staring blankly at Meng Hao who was sitting cross-legged in front of the temple. She blinked, first shocked, then unbelievable, and then... laughed bloody.

At this moment, almost everyone took a few steps and walked into the temple. The moment they stepped in, they saw the most shocking scene between heaven and earth, just like when Meng Hao first came.

That was the boundless bluestone land, that was countless figures practicing, that was on the high altar, an old man preaching, the voice was vague, and a huge immortal word appeared in the sky when he waved his sleeves.

Stars flowed in the sky, and the sun and the moon rose and fell in it. Some people raised their hands to pick stars, some stepped on the earth to take spirits, and pulled the battlefield away. Some people seemed to have realized the truth, and stood up from the cross-legged position with a laugh. In an instant, their bodies became infinitely huge, and in the end, only one toe could be seen, occupying the world, and their bodies... could no longer be seen.

These scenes shocked everyone, making their hearts buzz, as if they were in ancient times. At this time, they seemed to see a figure sitting cross-legged in the Taoist temple, and it seemed... it was Meng Hao!

Before they could take a closer look, all the illusions dissipated, and the surroundings returned to normal. Everyone was breathing rapidly, and even the Sun Child was shaken. When he looked at Meng Hao, he didn't dare to speak as before.

They finally understood why Meng Hao flicked his sleeves just now. It wasn't that he didn't have magical powers, but that the method was too profound and they didn't understand it.

At this moment, everyone looked at each other, trying not to believe it, but these scenes were too shocking.

"Senior... are you... the protector of this place?" A female disciple of the sect could not help but bow to Meng Hao.

When she asked this, everyone around immediately looked at Meng Hao, except Zhixiang, whose expression became more and more strange.

However, those geniuses all had their own determination. Even though they were shocked before, they still had shining eyes. Zhao Yifan looked at Meng Hao carefully, and there seemed to be a sword in his eyes.

Fan Dong'er looked indifferent, but her eyes were sharp. After passing behind Meng Hao, she fell on the temple behind Meng Hao.

Ji Yin looked indifferent and said nothing. When he stood there, even though there was a strange pressure around him, his causal thread was still lingering.

They were looking at Meng Hao, and Meng Hao was also paying attention to the geniuses of the various sects and families in the Ninth Mountain and Sea. There were many people among them, and when he saw them, his eyes shrank slightly.

"I am not a protector of the way, but just a sweeper of the Taoist temple." Meng Hao's face showed reminiscence, and he imitated the demeanor of the crazy old man, his voice seemed erratic, and he spoke slowly.

As soon as he spoke, many people took a deep breath.

"Sweeper? I have heard some legends. In many ancient places, the most powerful are not the protectors of the way, but those unprepossessing sweepers!"

"I have heard about this too..." When the discussion came out, a proud young man walked out with a gloomy face. This person was dressed very gorgeously and wore an imperial crown on his head. There seemed to be star power lingering around him, and he walked out directly.

"He is a quasi-disciple of the Emperor Immortal Sect!"

"I heard that this person once killed a pseudo-immortal, although the pseudo-immortal was said to be injured. But he was not something that could be killed by an ordinary spiritual realm!"

When the voices of the people around him came out, the proud young man had already walked towards Meng Hao.

"Whether you are a protector or a sweeper. Or you are just pretending to be mysterious, get out of the way. I want to enter this temple!" As soon as he walked out, more than ten people followed him, all disciples of the Emperor Immortal Sect, and several old men, who were obviously sealed and had cold eyes. Obviously, they did not believe Meng Hao's previous words.

Almost at the moment they arrived, Meng Hao's face suddenly sank. When he raised his right hand, his whole body moved without wind. The black and white pillars suddenly transformed, forming a vicissitudes of ancient power, descending in all directions.

In Meng Hao's mind, the appearance of the old man on the boat quickly emerged at this moment. He could imitate it. There was also vicissitudes in his eyes, looking at the young man of the Emperor Immortal Sect who was walking over.

"Stop!" He said lightly. The black and white beads in his hand shone brightly, as if reflecting the surroundings, especially here at Meng Hao. As if he suddenly revealed a stronger sense of vicissitudes.

The face of the quasi-daozi of the Emperor Immortal Sect changed, and he stopped and stared at Meng Hao.

The people behind him, as well as all the cultivators here, changed their expressions again. They were increasingly unsure of Meng Hao and did not dare to try easily.

"The ancient immortal world has just begun. Not everyone can enter and comprehend this place. Those who can gain the Tao can come to me."

The quasi-daozi of the Emperor Immortal Sect. He looked hesitant. He looked at Meng Hao and felt that Meng Hao had a mysterious aura. He was a little difficult to judge. When he looked back at the people behind him, he saw the same expression.

For a moment, no one spoke around. At this moment, the sky gradually darkened, the moonlight appeared, and there seemed to be an external wind blowing around, as if there was a whimpering sound echoing. As the earth gradually darkened, at this moment, Fang Donghan suddenly sneered, and when he stepped out, his whole body aura rose, and a powerful cultivation burst out, causing the surrounding wind and clouds to roll.

"No matter who you are, I want to ask you a question!" He said, and walked quickly. He was so fast that he was close to Meng Hao in the blink of an eye. When he was about to make a move, Meng Hao muttered a few words in his heart. Seeing that the sky was dark, especially the wind was sobbing, he was moved and his eyes widened.

He stood up from his cross-legged position, and immediately the eyes of the people around him shone. Many of them were skeptical, but there were still many who did not believe Meng Hao.

Seeing Meng Hao stand up, all eyes were focused on him in an instant, and Fang Donghan's eyes also shrank. He seemed reckless, but in fact he was also cautious.

Just when everyone looked at Meng Hao, Meng Hao suddenly laughed up to the sky.

"Wrong way... Is the inheritance broken... It's too long ago, that war..." Meng Hao laughed and became crazy.

"Everyone is dead, the earth is broken, the galaxy is broken..." As he said, he suddenly cried again and walked around.

"It's broken. I can't suppress the living. I can only suppress the dead..."

"No more, all gone..."

When his words came out, there seemed to be countless responses around him. There was a cold wind blowing. Faintly, a woman's cry was floating around. The earth was shaking. When everyone's expression changed, the sky was completely dark. At this moment...

"Save me, I want to go home... Supreme save me, save me Supreme..." When the muffled voice came out from the earth, the surrounding cold air was shocking. In the temple, a large amount of green hair spurted out from the wellhead, vines fell, swings swayed, crying, laughing, all came out.

In the temple, the bronze oil lamp burned, becoming the only darkness in the night.

Coupled with Meng Hao's voice, it immediately formed a creepy feeling. Even those Tianjiao who didn't believe it before were shocked. Fang Donghan's scalp numbed and he immediately retreated. The quasi-Daozi of the Emperor Xian Sect took a breath, his expression changed, and he immediately retreated.

Only Meng Hao was crying and laughing crazily in front of the temple, and he was very proud in his heart.

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Ahem, I don’t know if you guessed yesterday that Meng Hao appeared as a... (To be continued)

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