I Shall Seal the Heavens - 1511
Regardless of the love between master and apprentice, as soon as these words came out, Yan’er’s body immediately trembled, her expression instantly lost the slightest hint of blood, and she staggered back a few steps.
Especially the second half of the woman’s words, the word disgusting, was like a heavy hammer, banging on Yan’er’s body. When Yan’er stepped back here, her mind buzzed, as if she was the most secret thought in her heart. , Was torn apart in an instant, the idea that she did not want to let anyone know, even she herself was confused, but at this moment, she was said aloud, put in the sun, and the feeling made her spin around, a mouthful of blood sprayed directly out.
“You…” Yan’er’s eyes were blurred and trembling, she didn’t know what to say.
Meng Hao’s expression here, at the moment the woman’s words were uttered, immediately fell cold and stood up. Almost the moment he got up, a wave of coercion broke out and suddenly pressed against the woman.
At the same time, Meng Hao took a step forward. This step fell, as if the earth was shaking. The quasi-saint’s complexion changed. She only felt that Meng Hao in front of her was gentle before, but it turned into an ancient fierce in the blink of an eye. Like a beast, the look, the momentum, and the coercion gave her a strong feeling, as if she was about to be torn apart, her mind trembled and her scalp exploded.
The Liuyun Supreme by his side frowned at this moment, and when he raised his right hand with a wave, he seemed to block Meng Hao’s coercion against the people around him, but at the moment his sleeves were raised, Meng Hao’s eyes suddenly turned towards He looked.
“Do you dare to stop me!” A glance, four words, said from an ancient monk, threatening a Seven Source Supreme. This is unbelievable in anyone’s eyes, arrogant to the extreme, irresponsible, and the praying man’s arm is a car!
But that Liuyun Supreme, but at this moment, at the moment of looking at Meng Hao, his mind bounced inexplicably. He didn’t feel the threat from Meng Hao’s cultivation, but there was an indescribable crisis. Feeling, made him stand up all over his hair in an instant, and Meng Hao’s gaze carried some kind of pressure that he couldn’t see through. This pressure was like the superior person looking at the inferior.
And it is extremely natural, without the slightest sense of deliberateness, as if Meng Hao himself is a strong one, and this Liuyun, even if it is Qiyuan Supreme, is still a weak one!
Liuyun Zhizun’s heart was shocked, and he was actually deterred by Meng Hao’s gaze, and Meng Hao’s words also came to his ears at this moment. These words should have been the four words of the world. At this moment, This Liuyun felt that the other party was arrogant, but at the same time… it shocked him again.
“How is this possible!” Liuyun Supreme forcibly suppressed the confusion of his mind, and then became angry. Whoever is in his status will be the same at this moment. The cold light flashes in his eyes and he is about to counter Meng Hao. The Seven Source Supreme from the ninth sect, with a cold snort, took a step forward and touched Liuyun Supreme in the air.
With a bang, the two retreated at the same time, and the voice of the Seven Source Supreme from the ninth sect echoed in the surroundings.
“Friend Liuyun, what do you mean by the words of your third disciple just now? This is the ninth sect. Please give me an explanation for the ninth sect!” He is also angry at the moment. That disciple, who was unobtrusive, couldn’t say this at will. Once he said it, whether it was true or not, it would have an extremely serious impact on Fang Mu’s reputation here.
Speaking and penalizing are just such vicious words.
He also felt annoyed in his heart here, regretting that he should not be the master to bring the other party here, and now his anger is gradually rising, and he rushes straight to the clouds as he steps.
At the same time, Meng Hao retracted her gaze here, and took another step. The quasi-saint was pale, her body stepped back, and the depressed feeling reached its extreme. She let out a scream, her cultivation base broke out, and she was about to stop her. At that time, Meng Hao’s face was cold and he raised his right hand with a fierce wave.
With a slap, the woman screamed, her cheeks puffed up, her body flew out, and Meng Hao directly slapped her in the air.
Before she could fall, Meng Hao hated the woman’s open mouth, and slapped her across the air again, and slapped it again. This time she slapped the other side. The woman’s blood spurted out, and when she screamed again, her entire face was almost completely unrecognizable. , The blood overflowed.
“Fuck!” The killing intent flashed in Meng Hao’s eyes. This woman was just a word. Although damnable, but the deity is out right now, Meng Hao is here. If this woman is killed by him, between the third and ninth cases, it must be Go to war.
But if that’s the case, naturally it won’t work. Meng Hao’s killing intent, with the roar of that word, shattered the woman’s Taoism and planted a spiritual seed.
Liuyun Zhizun intentionally blocked it, but was blocked by the Seven Sources Supreme from the Ninth Sect. The two met in mid-air, and when the roars spread out, the Ninth Sect’s Seven Sources Sovereign looked gloomy and opened the same mouth. .
“roll!”
The confidence of the ninth school has always been tough since Meng Hao became the nine masters. At this moment, the seven source supreme of the ninth school flashed with cold eyes and spoke again.
“If the deity hears any words spreading, knowing that you are waiting to destroy my nine Qilinzi, then you wait for the two to go to war.”
Liuyun Zhizun was silent and sneered a few times, but after all, he didn’t say anything. He knew what happened today. It was his own people who spoke viciously.
He glared fiercely at the unrecognizable woman, turned around and grabbed it, took the other people, and flew out instantly, turning into a Changhong, leaving nowhere.
After they left, the place calmed down. The ninth sect’s supreme hesitated for a while, looked at Meng Hao after a wry smile, and looked at Yan’er, who was bowing her head in the hall at this moment.
“Fang Mu, your disciple has a good aptitude. The deity has practiced for many years and has never accepted a disciple. Let this little girl be the deity’s disciple.” After the supreme muttered, he looked at Meng Hao.
When his words came out, Yan’er’s body trembled.
“Thank you very much for your kindness.” Meng Hao shook his head, his eyes firm.
The supreme of the ninth sect looked at Meng Hao, sighed secretly, stopped speaking, turned and left.
The top of the mountain was quiet again, only the mountain wind whimpered, Meng Hao walked to Yan’er, patted her on the head, his eyes were soft, and he laughed.
“Why are you unhappy? She talked nonsense and slapped her twice for the teacher. Let’s just go over this matter. Her mind was crushed by the evil spirit of the teacher. If you relieve your breath, you can practice hard, and then go and clean her by yourself.”
After being photographed by Meng Hao, Yan’er lowered her head subconsciously, holding her head and looking at Meng Hao, her eyes trembled a little, and even more at a loss.
“Master, I…” She wanted to say something, but she didn’t know what she wanted to say.
“Alright, okay, I’m not going to prepare some spiritual fruits, I’m hungry for the teacher.” Meng Hao smiled and patted Yan’er on the head again, and walked towards the retreat.
Yan’er stood there for a while, her expression a little dazed, and then stomped her feet, touched her head that felt a little bit painful, and hurried to prepare the spirit fruit.
Not long after dusk fell, and the afterglow in the distance gradually dissipated, the moon slowly rose, and the light covered the earth like flowing water, making the world seem as usual, but if you look closely, you don’t have a quiet beauty.
In the place of Meng Hao’s retreat, Yan’er came with the spirit fruit, and when she placed it in front of Meng Hao, Meng Hao opened her eyes and looked at Yan’er with a smile. Meng Hao sighed in his heart.
“Yan’er.” Meng Hao said softly, but Yan’er was absent and didn’t hear it.
“Yan’er!” Meng Hao’s voice became louder, and Yan’er let out a cry and looked at Meng Hao.
Meng Hao sighed again, and after a moment of indulgence, he got up and walked to the door, looking at the night sky and the moon, he slowly spoke.
“Yan’er, do you still remember the scene when I took you up the mountain when you were a kid?” Meng Hao’s voice was soft and entered Yan’er’s ears.
“Remember…” Yan’er showed reminiscences in her eyes, thinking that when she was a child, when she first saw Master, she thought that the other party was a liar. Even after reaching the mountain, for a period of time, she always thought that the other party was a liar. She hid her mouth and laughed, and the moonlight stroked her face, making her small face look extraordinarily beautiful.
“Tell you a story for your teacher.” Meng Hao glanced at Yan’er, his eyes softened, and his memories were also revealed, but his memories are much deeper than Yan’er, because in this story , Contains a stream of years.
“Once, in a place called the mountain and sea boundary, there was a star, the southern star…”
“On the southern star, there is a big green mountain…”
“That man, he worshipped the Patriarch Sect, where he met a Tianjiao named Wang Tengfei.”
“…That was the first time he saw that woman. She was Wang Tengfei’s fiancée.”
“…That Kunpeng is very big and big. When it flies, it can cover the sky and the earth. The wind that winds up drags her and that person into a valley of forbidden spirits…”
“In the Purple Luck Sect, they have become the same sect…”
“That day, he got married, she was by his wife’s side, staring at her, she thought he hadn’t seen…”
“Later she became an immortal, and went to Kunlun Dao with her master pill ghost…”
“In Rufeng Realm, she gave her soul and everything for him. What she thinks is that she has no regrets…”
“In Kunlun Dao, he came, looked at her body, unfolded the law of time, and couldn’t find her soul. On that day, his heart was torn…”
“In the Eighth Mountains and Seas, he went to look for it, but didn’t find it… But he understands that he owes this woman, the love of my life…” Meng Hao murmured and told Yan’er a story. This story is very long and very long. Long, he said all night, when the first sun in the distant sky raised his head, the story was just finished.
Yan’er was still a little lost at first, but as she listened, she didn’t know why, her heart was tingling, and she seemed to have a certain consciousness in her mind about to wake up.
Until Meng Hao’s story was finished, she was stunned for a long time… a long time…
“Master, the woman in the story, what is her name?” Yan’er raised her head, looked at the master in front of her, and spoke softly.
“She’s…Chu Yuyan.” Meng Hao looked at Chu Yang in the distance and replied softly.
“Is there a follow-up to the story?” Yan’er asked suddenly.
Meng Hao was silent, and nodded after a long while.
“Do you want to hear it?”
Yan’er trembled and remained silent for a long time. Gradually, her eyes were no longer confused, but as usual, she looked at Meng Hao and shook her head.
“I don’t want to listen now, wait for the future, in the future… Maybe one day in the future, when I want to listen, can you continue to tell me, Master?”
“can!”
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