I Shall Seal the Heavens - 1544
Almost at the moment when Meng Hao was swallowed by the black hole, on the vast star, the ninth generation of Meng Hao’s clone, the little treasure who could never see the light, was carving, but suddenly, his hand paused and the carving knife pierced his finger. Up, blood shed.
He slowly raised his head, his expression was a little dazed, and there was a faint feeling of strangeness, it seemed that he was a little different at this moment, as if a certain line in his life was always connected, at this moment, it was broken.
With the disconnection of the line, Xiaobao was here, as if he had lost something. He sat there silently until a woman’s exclamation came by his side, and his wife walked quickly, bleeding him. Finger bandage.
“What’s the matter?” Xiao Bao was still at a loss when his wife’s voice came. After a long time, he shook his head.
“It’s nothing, it just feels like it’s incomplete all of a sudden.” He murmured. He couldn’t see the light, and he didn’t see the wife beside him. His face was as pale at this moment, and his eyes were equally blank.
At the same time, the golden robe boy and others on the vast star, as well as the old man in charge, and the white mist and dust immortal, all the Jiuyuan Supreme, at this moment, their minds trembled, as if a strange feeling flowed past. At this moment, the impression of Meng Hao in his memory was blurred.
“what’s going on!”
“Something’s wrong, why the figure of the ninth figure is about to disperse in my heart…”
Regardless of the head teacher or the young man in the golden robe, everyone was in their respective retreats, and their hearts were shaken strongly, and in the ninth sect, such a scene happened in the same way.
Even farther away from the Luotian starry sky, a new 33-day world, inside the mountain and sea butterfly that existed in the whirlpool, the sentient beings inside, at this moment, many people trembled in their hearts.
Especially Xu Qing, when she was crossing her knees, she suddenly opened her eyes, and when a mouthful of blood spurted out, her body trembled and raised her head fiercely. A feeling of fear and horror filled her whole mind.
She clearly sensed that the feeling that Meng Hao still existed in the dark was broken at this moment.
Her complexion gradually paled, and sadness appeared in her eyes. When she smiled miserably, she helped the wall to stand up, and for a long time, her eyes showed firmness.
“No matter what happens, no matter how long time passes, I firmly believe…you will not fall.” Xu Qing murmured, repeating this sentence in his heart and mouth.
At this moment, in Luo Tian’s starry sky, all those who knew Meng Hao, and all those who had met Meng Hao, all felt the changes in their hearts at this instant, and the magnitude of this change was determined according to the degree of relationship with Meng Hao. .
In the starry sky of Luo Tian, as Meng Hao leaves, all traces of his existence have been cut off. If he does not return for a long time, then the broken traces will gradually dissipate until a few years later, with all the traces Everyone who knows him will return to the market, and he will be forgotten by everyone.
And at this moment, outside this vast expanse, Meng Hao opened his eyes.
The armor on his body had disappeared and turned into a bronze mirror in his hand. When he opened his eyes, Meng Hao saw the stars, and saw an endless starry sky.
There is not the slightest mist here, there is no vastness, only the bright starry sky, and only the prosperous world after another.
Meng Hao was stunned for a moment. He felt the cultivation level in his body. At this moment, he seemed to loosen some kind of restraint, and he became more active. He also felt the existence of endless immortal power in this starry sky.
Even when he looked at the starry sky around him, his first feeling was that this place was pure to the extreme, completely different from the boundless interior.
There is no dust, no breath of death, some majestic vitality, and bursts of clarity that make people physically and mentally happy.
“Here… and why do I feel different from the inside of the vastness?” Meng Hao hesitated, but at this moment, there were several changhongs in the distance, whizzing in the starry sky, the speed was so fast that the moment was approaching, revealing I saw the figure of a middle-aged man in the front, and beside this man, there was a woman who was beautiful and looked anxious at the moment.
After they saw Meng Hao, they immediately stepped forward. The woman showed surprise in her expression and quickly came to Meng Hao.
“Brother, I finally found you!!” With tears in the excited eyes, the woman dropped into Meng Hao’s arms. Meng Hao was at a loss. He felt that he didn’t know the other person, but his head hurt immediately.
“Brother, I have found you. Fortunately, you and Senior Brother Chen Fan have the marks left by the sect, otherwise you will not be found.”
“By the way, brother, what happened in that secret territory?”
“This time, the Hundred Great Sects all sent out Zhongtianjiao to enter the secret realm of the vast world that was rumored to have been destroyed for several epochs. However, a sudden change occurred a few days ago, most of the deaths, and the rest were forcibly moved out.” Everyone stepped forward, one after another. Concerned, speaking from time to time, you and me, Meng Hao is even more at a loss here, and his head hurts more and more.
Soon, he remembered a memory. He was Meng Hao, the Tianjiao disciple of Canghai Sect among the hundreds of sects in this starry sky. He had gone to a secret realm with many of the same sects before.
That was a world that was said to have been destroyed for several epochs, once called the Boundless World.
Because there are some restrictions there, all those who can enter must meet certain conditions, so this starry sky has hundreds of sects, and each season of Tianjiao, step into it together.
But within the boundless realm, an accident happened, causing most Tianjiao to die, and the people of the Azure Sea Sect, only him and senior brother Chen Fan, escaped.
It seems that he was saved by Brother Chen Fan.
“Where is Brother Chen Fan?” Meng Hao felt that this memory was a bit strange, but when the name Chen Fan appeared, everything seemed to become familiar immediately because of a single point.
“Your Brother Chen Fan has been brought back to the sect, Hao’er, can you remember what happened in the secret territory?” The middle-aged man said in a deep voice at the moment, with kindness in his eyes.
Meng Hao looked up at the man and immediately remembered that this seemed to be his master. After listening to the other party, he recalled everything in the secret realm, his head stabbed again, and his forehead swelled.
“Fine, then don’t think about it, your brother Chen Fan, like you, this time all the Tianjiao who escaped from the sect are like this.” The middle-aged man sighed, flicked his sleeve, and took Meng Meng with him. Hao and everyone went straight to the distance.
On the way, the woman always supported Meng Hao with a look of concern, as if she didn’t mind the close contact between the two, but Meng Hao was a little uncomfortable, but she told herself clearly in her memory that this woman was her own Taoist companion and a master. They have been married for a long time, and they even have an heir.
“No, there seems to be something wrong…” Meng Hao felt his head hurt more and more, and his eyes were a little dazed. I don’t know how long it had passed before, and the group of them returned to the sect.
The Canghai Sect was on a star, and Meng Hao looked at the star. That strange and familiar feeling appeared again, and he followed the crowd back to the sect in a daze.
Seeing too many fellows, those people were very pleasantly surprised when they saw him. They immediately stepped forward and gradually caused some sensation. When he was sent home, he saw a seven or eight-year-old boy, shouting Own father, threw himself in his arms.
All this made him feel strange, but in this strangeness, the name Chen Fan became a light spot, making him feel familiar to the extreme.
“No, there must be something wrong…” Meng Hao’s head hurts even more. The Taoist companions and sons around him looked at him nervously, the anxiety in his expression was obvious.
Meng Hao smiled reluctantly, and sat there cross-legged, frowning thinking, he recalled his life. His father was an elder in the sect. His aptitude in this life was amazing. After he entered the sect, he immediately became a Tianjiao. In a short period of time, the cultivation base was already the pinnacle of the ancient realm, and it was only one step away from consummation.
And the wife next to him is the daughter of his master. They were childhood sweethearts.
“No…” Meng Hao shook his head, and raised his right hand subconsciously, vomiting lightly when pinching.
“The eighth ban!”
But there was no reaction at all. Meng Hao froze for a moment. He didn’t know why he had to say the three words forbidden. When he was silent, he checked the storage bag. All the items inside were familiar, except for the same…
That is a bronze mirror.
“This thing?” Meng Hao was stunned for a moment. He remembered that he was holding this bronze mirror in his hand when he woke up.
“Could it be my harvest in that secret territory?” Meng Hao took out the bronze mirror, and after looking at it in his hand, the familiar feeling reappeared, this time it seemed a little different.
For this world, for the people around him, he is strange with familiarity, it is in memory, but it is intuitive and strange, but this bronze mirror is different, it is familiar with strangeness, it is not in his memory This thing, but the familiar feeling, it seems that this thing is extremely important to oneself.
“What the hell is going on…” Meng Hao was a little inexplicably irritable, and even the wife in the house took her children out in that anxiety and ignored it.
After a long time, bloodshot appeared in his eyes, his left hand was raised, and he slapped his forehead fiercely. At this moment, someone knocked on the door, and a tired voice came from outside.
“Little Junior Brother, I’m here.” When the words came, the door of the house was opened, and a young man with a look of vicissitudes stepped in. When he looked at Meng Hao, his eyes flashed with complexity and reminiscence. And pass.
Meng Hao raised his head. The moment he saw the young man in front of him, it was not the memory in his mind, but as if buried deep in his mind. In the deeper memory, a figure appeared in his mind.
“Brother Chen Fan…”
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