I Shall Seal the Heavens

"Western Desert..." Meng Hao frowned. On both sides of Tianhehai, the Southern Territory and Western Desert are connected, and there is Motu in the middle. Motu is not big, just a place.

But it is the only passage between the Western Desert and the Southern Territory. Apart from this, the other places were sealed by the ancestor-level monks of both sides many years ago, causing the land to appear as a domain.

After all, in history, there were two earth-shattering continental battles between the West Desert and the South Region. In those two wars, all the sects in the West Desert and the South Region were at war. It was not a war between a sect or a family, but a battle between two regions.

And it was Ximo who started the war!

Because the cultivation resources in the western desert are poor, and the climate is harsh, and spiritual energy is scarce, but the more this is the case, the more amazing people are born, which makes the power of the western desert rise even more amidst the difficulties.

In the Western Desert, practice is not the key point, the key point is survival. The cruelty of the jungle is several times more severe than that in the Southern Region. Therefore, under such circumstances, all cultivators who stand out are much stronger than the monks of the same level in the Southern Region.

They are envious of the richness of the Southern Territory, so they want to fight!

Two battles and two defeats formed the huge seal that divided the west and the south.

Meng Hao raised his right hand, and a sea of ​​flames spread out, burning the body of the Ximo monk into ashes. Then his eyes flashed, showing more vigilance, turning into a rainbow and roaring forward.

Time passed slowly, and in other areas of the labyrinth, not only the West Desert, but also the local monks in the South Region, after meeting each other, either attached to each other, or made a move, and it was chaotic.

As for the outside world, those ancestors of various sects at this moment. They all returned to their respective beams of light, but their expressions were unavoidably anxious, because a month had passed, but no one had returned.

This phenomenon has never happened before. Before, anyone who touched a corpse was teleported away, and at most it was only half a month before being teleported out. Unless it's...all dead!

And following the scene a month ago, a light curtain suddenly appeared around the corpse. This light curtain isolated all outsiders from coming. Even the ancestors of the spirit slayer were in front of the light curtain and could not step in.

But they can feel that this light curtain is based on a certain breath of this corpse. Spread out and form, this breath is easy to guess...it is vitality!

This so-called immortal, he is not dead yet, he still has a breath!

The southern region was shaken, and more ancestors came,

But still helpless. Unless all kinds of treasures are used, the light curtain cannot be blown away in a short time, but... they can all see it. Even if you don't use the treasure, after another month, this light curtain will disperse on its own.

In particular, each sect has discovered that most of the disciples who disappeared still had their life slips, and not many were broken. Obviously, most of them are not in danger of life, so they waited outside in silence.

Because, although they didn't say it. But as an ancestor, how can he fail to see the existence of this light curtain. It is better to say it is protection than isolation. The disappearance of everyone this time is not so much a crisis as it is a good luck.

This is... an inheritance!

In the labyrinth, the disciples of Tianjiao Taoist sects are using various methods to try to find the exit here, but no one can do it, but... there are indeed quite a few, and they have obtained some fortune here.

For example, Chu Yuyan, she was short of breath at the moment, and when she reached the end of a fork in the road, what appeared in front of her was a cliff. On that cliff, there were a large number of pill recipes engraved, each of which shocked her.

Li Shiqi, walking in the attics, looked at everything around her in a daze, and could vaguely find countless figures walking around her, but they were illusory.

As if she walked into a strange world and became a bystander.

The young man of the Ji family, the quasi-sequence cultivator, looked proudly, with his hands behind his back, at the battlefield in front of him, and the countless wreckages around him, but he didn't look the slightest, and walked slowly. In front of him, there was a coffin.

There is also that woman from the Fang family from Dongtu, with an indifferent expression at the moment, walking in a fairyland, with cranes flying in the sky, it is absolutely beautiful.

Li Daoyi, Wang Youcai, Han Shandao, Chen Fan, as well as Xu Qing and Han Bei, they also saw different scenes in this maze. If they can tell, outsiders will definitely find that the scenes they experienced are exactly the same as those described by those who have returned!

Meng Hao, after traveling for an unknown number of days, came to the end of a road and saw the world that existed there.

To be precise, it was a vast starry sky!

Countless stars radiated bright starlight, and the surroundings were quiet without any sound. Meng Hao walked in the starry sky, looked around, and faintly, with his sense of time, he noticed that there were traces of vicissitudes and ancient times here.

That kind of vicissitudes is the decay of more than 100,000 years, and that kind of antiquity is a sigh of being exhausted to the extreme, as if the meaning of living cannot be found.

Meng Hao felt that this starry sky was very strange. It was different from the starry sky he saw when he looked up at night in the dark, or... completely different!

No star is the same. The stars here seem to radiate the vicissitudes of ancient times. After people look at them, they don't feel small like when they look up at the night sky in the southern region. Here, they seem to have a feeling that they want to merge with this starry sky. Even when this feeling appears, a strong confidence and desire will emerge in their hearts.

Totally different feeling.

Meng Hao remained silent. He didn't know that everyone who returned from the corpse's teleportation saw something different. Everyone in this maze is in one of these different scenes, but the starry sky that Meng Hao saw...

From the beginning to the end, including those who died and those who returned, no one has seen it.

Meng Hao is the only one!

In the silence, Meng Hao suddenly lowered his head. He noticed that there was a star below, emitting bursts of summoning power. The moment he felt the summoning power, Meng Hao's body was instantly sucked, and he went straight to the star in an instant.

The speed was indescribable. Meng Hao saw that the star was getting bigger and bigger until it finally replaced everything in his eyes. He saw the clouds, the ocean, and the earth.

The land spread and expanded infinitely until Meng Hao saw the mountain peak and the river, and the next moment, he appeared on a mountain peak. It was dark at this moment, and the sky revealed stars. When Meng Hao looked up subconsciously, he had the most direct comparison with the Southern Territory, and his mind was shocked.

Indeed, completely different!

This piece of starry sky is clearer, as if there is no cover at all, it is revealed in the eyes, whether it is vicissitudes or ancient, they all exist in the starry sky, I don't know how many years they have existed.

Every star is strange, and there is nothing the same as the night sky in the southern region.

"This is the ancient starry sky in my memory." A calm voice came from behind Meng Hao. Meng Hao turned around slowly and saw a middle-aged man sitting on a rock not far behind him at some point.

This man was wearing a simple and elegant robe, with black hair casually scattered behind him. He had a handsome appearance, and his face had a sense of strangeness. He was somewhat different from the old man Meng Hao saw in the Tanglou world, but if he looked carefully, they were clearly the same person.

In front of him, there was a fire, and the flames were burning, roasting a... snake-like creature.

"Sit down." The middle-aged man said lightly.

Meng Hao was silent, walked closer, sat down and looked at the snake that was roasting on the fire, but the more he looked, the more strange he felt that this snake had claws, even though they were burnt at the moment, the snake was not dead and was struggling.

What shocked Meng Hao even more was that the snake actually had horns, like deer horns. Meng Hao took a closer look, and after carefully looking for clues from the charred body, he suddenly took a deep breath.

"This is……"

"It's just a white dragon. Its cultivation is infinitely close to the first level of the fairyland. I met it on the eighth mountain. It was hungry and wanted to eat me, but I was also hungry." The middle-aged man said lightly, but Meng Hao couldn't hear how powerful the first level of the fairyland was, and he didn't know what the eighth mountain was, but he could vaguely feel that this white dragon must be powerful and shocking.

"Do you want to eat?" The middle-aged man raised his head and glanced at Meng Hao, raised his right hand and slashed at the white dragon's body, which was only about the length of an arm, and immediately cut it in half.

"Do you like to eat the head or the tail?" asked the middle-aged man.

"Uh... eat your head." Meng Hao hesitated for a moment, and the middle-aged man laughed and cursed.

"You're pretty good at eating." As he spoke, the middle-aged man handed the upper body of the white dragon to Meng Hao.

After Meng Hao took it, he was a little terrified. He looked up and saw that the other party bit the white dragon's tail and ate it. He took a deep breath, looked at the upper body of the white dragon in his hand, and told himself that this was just an illusion, so he put it in his mouth.

Crunching, crunching, crunching, this faucet is very crisp and delicious. After taking a bite, Meng Hao's mouth was filled with aroma, his eyes lit up, and he quickly ate it. After a short while, he ate the upper body of the white dragon into his stomach.

"Is it delicious? I used to eat one every year." The middle-aged man looked at Meng Hao and said with a smile.

"The taste is not bad." Meng Hao showed shyness on his face.

"Actually, the taste is better. It's not the white dragon, but the Ying dragon in your body. It tastes even more delicious when you stew it into soup. It's a pity that Yinglong is rare, and every one of them is extremely difficult to deal with. I'm lucky. I have been hunted down for 30,000 years, and I finally drank it once." The middle-aged man licked his lips and glanced at the position of Meng Hao's dantian.

This glance made Meng Hao take a deep breath, and he immediately noticed that Yinglong Neidan in the first Dao platform was trembling at this moment, as if terrified to the extreme.

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