I Shall Seal the Heavens

Meng Hao stepped here calmly, not looking at the people around him, and no one was looking at him, and sat aside.

It wasn't long before three more people arrived. There was only singing and no dancing around, which made the place feel weird. At this moment, a hearty laugh came out, and an old man came from a distance. The old man had a ruddy complexion.

"According to everyone's wishes, this secret meeting will start. I won't say much about the rules. All Taoist friends are guests of this meeting and will participate more than once. Then, let's start." As the old man said, he flicked his sleeves, and a Kowloon furnace appeared and landed on the ground in the center of the crowd. When the mist spread, Meng Hao glanced at the old man.

This old man was obviously not the same person as what Meng Hao saw back then, but Meng Hao's cultivation level back then was not as good as it is now. Now with his spiritual knowledge, he could tell at a glance that this old man was definitely not a real person.

But a phantom body!

"This secret meeting is very mysterious, and its background is definitely not small. No matter it was at Qingluozong or today, the structure is exactly the same." Meng Hao thoughtfully, raised his right hand and took out a jade slip, branded it and threw it into the Nine Dragon Furnace.

As everyone did this, a large amount of mist burst out from the furnace dragon's mouth and went straight to the crowd, covering everyone here in the mist.

As pieces of light appeared in front of him, Meng Hao looked at them one by one, and his eyes flickered immediately. The vast majority of them were medicinal pills and prescriptions, and there were also many transactions of medicinal herbs.

"It is estimated that among these few people, there must be someone from the Dandong lineage of the Purple Fortune Sect. They should not be alchemists, but the master alchemists." Meng Hao was thoughtful. He has inquired about the Dandong lineage of the Purple Fortune Sect from various aspects these days.

For example, the disciples of the Dandong lineage started from Yaotong, followed by alchemists, and then the main furnace alchemists. The main furnaces were divided into four colors, among which the purple furnace alchemists. Any one of them will be highly valued by the sects in the entire southern region.

Because once you become a Zilu alchemist, you can listen to the alchemy lectures of the alchemist master, and you will automatically become the registered disciple of the alchemist master.

For example, Ding Xin back then was originally a disciple of Ziqi's lineage, because he possessed the talent for alchemy. Handpicked by Master Pill Ghost. Became his registered disciple. It's a pity that it didn't take long, before he could learn Dan, he went to Zhao country and fell into Meng Hao's hands.

And so far. There is only one person who was accepted as a direct disciple by Master Pill Ghost, and she is Chu Yuyan. But even though she is a direct disciple of Master Alchemy Ghost, in fact, her current alchemy attainments are only at the level of the main furnace, and she still needs a chance to be far from the purple furnace.

Meng Hao pondered for a moment,

His eyes flashed across the soft light in front of him, and he raised his right hand to grab it. He took his branded awn and re-engraved what he needed before releasing it, waiting silently.

After a while, a streamer appeared.

"Do you have a younger generation who wants to join the Dandong branch of the Purple Fortune Sect and become a drug boy? You need someone to recommend you. What will you give in exchange?"

Meng Hao's eyes flickered. This was the reason why he was looking for the secret meeting place in Ziyue City. It was impossible to join the Ziyun Sect by conventional methods, so he chose the secret meeting, especially now that the alchemy auction was in progress. According to Meng Hao's judgment, there must be the main furnace alchemist of the Ziyun Sect participating in the secret meeting, secretly selling pills.

After all, the bigger the sect, the more dragons and snakes are mixed, so it is inevitable that there will be selfish people.

Since pills can be sold privately, the quota of one medicine boy is considered to be tradable. After all, for the huge Purple Fortune Sect, the number of medicine boys is close to 100,000, and one more quota is really nothing.

Meng Hao didn't reply immediately, but waited until the two sticks of incense had passed and no one asked any more. Then Meng Hao negotiated with the person who had sent the message before. During the period, he judged the authenticity and tested each other. These were no strangers to Meng Hao.

Not long after, the two reached an agreement. Meng Hao exchanged a medicinal herb obtained from the backer's ancestor's cave in exchange for a quota of medicine boy. After the two traded, Meng Hao got an extra jade slip here.

This jade slip is cyan, and a pill furnace is engraved on it.

This secret meeting has come to an end here, and as the surrounding fog dissipated, everyone turned into rainbows and left one by one. When Meng Hao stepped into the light curtain, he appeared in a remote corner of Ziyue City. He bowed his head and quickly disappeared.

Three days later, at the gate of Ziyunzong, Meng Hao, who was incarnate as a scholar at the age of sixteen or seventeen, with a disturbed expression and respect in his nervousness, handed the blue jade slip in his hand to a fat middle-aged man in front of him.

The man was wearing a Taoist robe with a beard on the corner of his mouth. He glanced at Meng Hao and then at the jade slip in his hand.

"Since you have the letter of recommendation, you can be accepted as a drug boy of my Purple Fortune Sect. However, to become a drug boy, you have to go through the Mantra Pass. Today, including you, a total of three people hold jade briefs and worship into the sect. Let's go. If you have ulterior motives, life and death will never end on the Mantra Bridge."

At the foot of the mountain where Meng Hao was, it was the mountain of Dan Furnace, where one could see the majestic statue of Master Zidong in the distance. Following the middle-aged man, the two followed the mountain road. When they reached the middle of the mountain, a cable bridge appeared in front of Meng Hao.

Under the bridge is the abyss. Once you fall, if you don't show your cultivation, you will definitely die.

Beside the bridge not far away, there is a monk standing at the moment. This monk is about thirty years old, with a numb expression. Behind him are two teenagers, both about fifteen or sixteen years old, a man and a woman. They are looking nervously at the rope bridge that makes people feel scalp numb.

The fat monk brought Meng Hao closer and let out a breath.

"If the three of you walk on this bridge, if you don't have any second thoughts, you can walk to the end safely. When you get there, even if you become the medicine boy of my Purple Fortune Sect, if you have two hearts, the number of people who died on the way has been countless over the years." The fat monk said, and ignored Meng Hao and the others.

The expressionless monk also closed his eyes.

Meng Hao glanced at the suspension bridge, and took a step forward without hesitation. Behind him, the young men and women gritted their teeth and followed behind.

As soon as the bridge was stepped on, it shook suddenly. Meng Hao took a deep breath and walked forward until he left Pill Stove Mountain. When he was in the middle of the air, the strong wind howled and made the bridge shake even more strongly. At this moment, a soft sigh came slowly. When the sound of this sigh blew past Meng Hao's ears, Meng Hao's mind was shocked.

At this moment, countless distracting thoughts appeared in his mind. These distracting thoughts contained various purposes of his wanting to join the Purple Fortune Sect. They seemed to emerge uncontrollably and could be checked by anyone at will.

But at this moment, Meng Hao's aura that belonged to the power of skin jelly's transformation suddenly appeared, and it directly suppressed these distracting thoughts that emerged from Meng Hao. At this moment, Meng Hao clearly felt that there seemed to be an invisible gaze, which came from the statue of the real Zidong, and landed on him, as if he was examining him.

Meng Hao's heart moved. While those distracting thoughts were suppressed, he tried hard to imagine the desire to learn alchemy, the yearning to worship the Purple Fortune Sect, and the meaning of anticipation. All kinds of thoughts kept appearing.

The invisible gaze swept across Meng Hao's body, and after a pause of about ten breaths, he moved away and looked at the two young men behind him.

Meng Hao made himself look pale, and when he continued walking, there was a scream from behind him. The girl was fine, but the boy fell off the rope bridge and went straight down.

A cultivation base of the early stage of foundation establishment erupted from the young man in an instant, but almost as soon as it appeared, the young man's body shook violently, showing panic, his cultivation base disappeared without a trace in an instant, and if he really became a mortal, he went straight to the abyss.

Meng Hao took a deep breath to make his body tremble, his expression showed determination and fear at the same time, but he gritted his teeth and walked all the way. During that time, the invisible gaze appeared nine times, and each time he gazed for a longer time. Until Meng Hao passed the statue of Zidong Zhenren, walked out of the suspension bridge, and stepped on the first mountain in the Ziyunzong mountain gate, he knew that he had succeeded.

In front of him, there was an old man. This old man was wearing a blue gown. Standing there, there was actually a strong fragrance of medicinal pills emanating from his body.

He glanced at Meng Hao indifferently, and nodded. People who can walk on the Zhenyan Bridge have passed the test even if they have other purposes. This cable bridge looks ordinary, but in fact it is the key to the Dandong lineage for many years. Anyone who is recognized can enter the door.

"What is your name."

"Fang Mu." Nervously, Meng Hao quickly bowed and opened his mouth.

"This old man is Xu Chen, the deacon of the medicine land of the Dandong lineage. He is in charge of all the new medicine boys. It is your good fortune to join the Dandong lineage of the Purple Fortune Sect. The medicine boy is the foundation of the Dandong lineage. Any master alchemist is promoted from the alchemist, and the alchemist is selected from the medicine boy.

Whether one can become a respected master alchemist in the future depends on one's chance and talent. When the old man spoke lightly, behind Meng Hao, the trembling girl finally came, standing beside Meng Hao, her face was pale at this moment.

"Let's go, once you get here, this place and this sect will be your home from now on." The old man smiled slightly, with a touch of kindness in his expression, he flicked his sleeves, and a gentle wind appeared, engulfing Meng Hao and the girl, and followed the old man straight ahead.

Traveling through mountains and mountains all the way, Meng Hao saw that there are countless mountains in the entire Ziyunzong, and there are also a large number of valleys with carved railings and jade paving, like a fairyland.

"Here... from now on, it will be my identity as Fang Mu, and the sect that needs to exist for a long time..." Meng Hao looked at everything below, his eyes showing a gleam of brilliance.

Just as he was watching, Meng Hao suddenly looked a little strange. He saw an open space in the attic in a valley below. Someone had stabbed an iron spear into the open space.

Meng Hao felt a little familiar with this gun... ()