Volume 6: The Famous Immortal Road of the Nine Mountains Chapter 865: The 6th Forbidden Rule of Sealing Monsters!
h2>After seven days, Ling Yunzi and the other two gradually slowed down. The three of them looked very solemn. Although they had been going back and forth more than a few times, they had to be cautious every time. This was the Immortal Ruins, not other places. There were too many dangers that even they were afraid of.
If they were not careful, they might be buried here. If there was an accident in this trial, it would not only be them who died, but also those trial participants who were taken away by their sleeves.
If this happened, it would be a great loss for the entire Ninth Mountain and Sea.
"The lives of those geniuses from various sects are precious." Ling Yunzi and the other two paused, pinching their fingers as if they were deducing. After a while, the three of them looked at each other, and one of them spoke lightly.
Ling Yunzi shook his head and did not take over this sentence. This time, the three of them came with the trial participants, and those geniuses from various sects needed them to go to the ancient Dao tree and build a teleportation array to teleport to them.
Even if the teleportation array that can exist in the Immortal Ruins can only exist for less than ten breaths and the number of people cannot exceed one hundred, it still requires a huge cost.
Each sect will pay these costs separately to ensure that the geniuses of their respective sects can arrive smoothly.
"There are still five hours before the entrance will appear. Let's take a rest in these five hours." The old man who came with the Soul Severing Trialist spoke slowly and sat down cross-legged.
The one who complained before was the old man who came with the Nascent Soul cultivator. He snorted coldly and looked into the distance.
"Let those trialists come out and take a look. These five hours are relatively safe." Ling Yunzi waved his sleeves while speaking, and suddenly a thousand monks including Meng Hao appeared. When they saw the surroundings, they all took a breath and were shocked, but no one spoke.
Not long after, the Soul Severing and Nascent Soul cultivators were all released, densely surrounding the surroundings. When looking around, the sound of inhalation echoed.
"Don't move rashly, don't leave us too far, it's nearby, here is the real Immortal Ruins, there are too many dangers, with your cultivation level, you can't enter originally, this time you can feel it, it's also a reward." Ling Yunzi's voice echoed.
Meng Hao took a deep breath, all around were fog, some thin, some dense, and even more pressure diffused, obviously also divided into areas, some strong, some weak.
The place where they were was the weakest area of pressure, and the three elders resisted most of it, when it fell on them, it was already very little, but even so, many people still barely resisted.
Yuanying, Zhanling,
Almost all sat cross-legged in meditation, resisting the pressure, observing the surroundings, half of the monks who asked questions were also meditating, only a few hundred people could move around in the surroundings.
Meng Hao walked forward. When he reached the position of 100 feet, he paused. He had a feeling that if he took another step forward, the pressure would surge. While he was thinking, he slapped his right hand on the storage bag, immediately took out a flying sword, and slowly stretched it forward. As soon as he left the position of 100 feet, the flying sword suddenly made a cracking sound, and cracks appeared visible to the naked eye. After a few breaths, it turned into flying ash.
"Five breaths of time." Meng Hao's eyes flashed. This flying sword is a soul-slaying treasure, but here, it can only last for five breaths.
Shaking his head, Meng Hao slowly retreated, but at the moment he retreated, suddenly, a voice suddenly echoed in his mind.
"Come... come..."
Meng Hao's footsteps suddenly paused, his eyes showed a sharp light, and he looked at the distant Xianxu. The voice was still echoing. When his mind fluctuated, Meng Hao turned back to look at the others behind him, but even Ling Yunzi and the other three seemed not to have heard it. It seemed that only Meng Hao could detect this voice.
As the voice echoed, a faint light shone from the ancient jade that sealed demons in Meng Hao's storage bag.
This ancient jade had not changed for a long time, but now it was shining again, but there was no sound as before.
"The demon-sealing lineage... come here... come to this old man..." As the voices came out one after another, the fog in front of Meng Hao seemed to have changed slightly, and... a road appeared.
Meng Hao was shocked. He looked at the road and did not go forward, but slowly retreated. Meng Hao knew that his cultivation might be at the peak among his peers, but looking at the entire mountain and sea, it was just a spiritual realm.
This road, even if it led to good fortune, could his cultivation be so good that this good fortune might be a matter of life and death.
Almost at the moment he retreated, the voice seemed a little anxious.
"I am from the Demon Sealing lineage. Come to me, I will give you good fortune... I will give you the opportunity to step into the sky, to rise to prominence, to become an immortal!"
The more this voice sounded, the more Meng Hao retreated. Just as he retreated ten feet, the mist in front of him suddenly rolled, as if a great force was rushing in, heading straight for Meng Hao.
Meng Hao's face changed, and he retreated faster. Ling Yunzi and the other two also noticed this scene. When their faces changed, the three of them attacked at the same time, and immediately put all the trialists around them into their sleeves. As they took a step, they appeared directly beside Meng Hao. At the same time, a figure suddenly appeared in the rolling mist.
This is a cultivator, but his whole body is rotten, his head is broken, his clothes are tattered, and a smell of decay and vicissitudes of life emanates from him. He is surrounded by mist, holding a broken banner in his hand, standing there, with only one eye left, staring at Ling Yunzi and the other two without spirit.
Ling Yunzi and the other two changed their expressions, as if they were facing a great enemy, and their momentum rose immediately. Moreover, waves of magic waves reverberated from these three people.
"The senior has passed away, dust to dust, earth to earth, and the younger generation is still alive. We passed by here this time and disturbed the senior's sleep. Please forgive us."
"Senior, please leave!" Ling Yunzi and the other two spoke immediately.
"I... want... him..." The figure who had lost half of his head slowly raised his right hand, his fingers were rotten, and he pointed at Meng Hao from a distance.
Ling Yunzi's face changed, and the expressions of the other two elders also changed immediately.
Meng Hao breathed rapidly, retreated behind the three people, stared at the figure, and was shocked. His eyes fell on the waist of the figure, where... there was a sword piercing.
This sword was pitch black and exuded a burst of icy breath, but from Meng Hao's point of view, this sword actually had the power to seal monsters, and there seemed to be a ban!
"The sixth ban of sealing monsters!" At this moment, the ancient jade in his storage bag finally made a vicissitudes of life.
"Senior, don't push me too much!" Ling Yunzi spoke coldly, and his right hand was already on the storage bag.
The figure who had lost half of his head suddenly looked up, and a flame jumped in the only remaining eye. The body suddenly stepped out, and the fog rolled behind him, as if there were countless wronged souls. The big banner was waved again, and the fog roared and rushed straight to the three elders and Meng Hao.
Ling Yunzi's face changed drastically, and he roared, and took out a rune from the storage bag without hesitation.
This rune is very old and has experienced endless changes, as if it has existed for a long time. There is a smiley face on it, which is very simple, but the moment it was taken out, the figure suddenly stopped, and even the mist that rushed over was instantly rolled back, as if it dared not get close, as if it was frozen forever.
Ling Yunzi took a deep breath, pinched his fingers and pointed, and the rune immediately stopped in mid-air. He grabbed Meng Hao and retreated quickly, and the other two elders also retreated, leaving only the rune floating there.
"I actually encountered such a resurrected person. This rune can freeze him for ten hours." Ling Yunzi frowned and looked at Meng Hao first.
"How did you provoke him?"
Meng Hao smiled bitterly, not knowing what to say.
"It should have nothing to do with him. The resurrected here will always look for some people they think are suitable to be resurrected. Didn't we encounter them back then?" The old man in charge of the soul-slaying monks said slowly. He came from the ancient fairy temple.
"Senior, what is... a resurrected person?" Meng Hao hesitated and asked.
"After death, a trace of resentment still exists. Ancient cultivators who are not within the rules of mountains and seas and try to revive are resurrected."
Meng Hao nodded and looked at the figure from a distance. He wanted to go over and take the sword back, but he also knew that this was impossible and could only regret it.
Time passed, and five hours passed quickly. The fog around him rolled in an instant. During this rolling, Meng Hao was taken into Ling Yunzi's sleeves, but he still saw that when the fog outside rolled, a body...indescribable was revealed from it!
The size of the body made Meng Hao gasp. It surpassed the stars and was boundless. The cultivators in front of him were smaller than ants.
The appearance of this body was like an endless continent that directly occupied the void.
At this moment, Ling Yunzi and the other two flew out in an instant. After each of them took out a rune, they emitted a gray light all over their bodies and ran straight towards the body. When they were close in the blink of an eye, they stepped on the body as if they were stepping on the ground and ran straight into the distance.
Meng Hao was stunned and breathed rapidly. Ling Yunzi and the other two walked for a month in a row. The speed was so fast that it was hard to describe, but they still did not walk out of the corpse. However, a tree gradually appeared in front of the three.
An equally huge and amazing ancient tree!
This tree actually grew on the body of this giant, as if the body of the giant was the nutrient of this tree, absorbing the flesh and blood of the corpse and growing out.
The trunk of the tree was huge, and when it went up, two branches were separated, forming a fork shape with the trunk in the middle!
There were countless leaves on it, and each leaf was a hundred feet in size. It was not drooping, but spread out like a platform.
"We're here!" Ling Yunzi and the other two paused under the tree, and as they waved their hands, figures flew out from their sleeves and landed on leaves.
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