I Shall Seal the Heavens

Volume 4 The Five-Color Supreme Chapter 390 Wushen 5 Parts

As for the blood-colored figure, he took a few steps back and flicked his sleeves without showing any traces. Under the moonlight, his appearance was revealed and caught everyone's eyes.

It was a mask, a mask with no facial features except the eyes, even the eyes were red, but it was not crazy, but ruthless.

Dressed in a blue long gown and with long black hair, in this moonlight, in this majesty, there is a sense of monsters first.

It was Meng Hao wearing the scarlet mask!

"Who is your Excellency!" Li Tian said hoarsely. Wang and Mo on the side also shrank their eyes and looked at Meng Hao. At this moment, their hearts were also solemn. They couldn't see the strangeness of the mask, but they could see Meng Hao's face. The cultivation base is only forming alchemy, but the blow just now, seemingly random, revealed fluctuations comparable to those of Nascent Soul.

This made these people here hesitate about Meng Hao's cultivation.

Yan Song's eyes flickered, staring at Meng Hao, vaguely found a touch of familiarity in Meng Hao's body, and this familiarity surprised him from the bottom of his heart.

"Fellow Taoist Yan invites Meng to come. Is this how you treat guests?" When Meng Hao said indifferently, a huge figure of a giant in the jungle behind him walked slowly. As for Gula, before coming After being pointed out by Meng Hao, he fainted. He couldn't listen to some things.

Although the giant is big, it is not in the eyes of these three Nascent Soul cultivators.

"Fellow Daoist Meng!" Yan Song's eyes narrowed, and he immediately recognized Meng Hao's voice. He took a deep breath, and couldn't help but feel a sense of mystery about Meng Hao in his heart. According to his previous judgment, Meng Hao was a cultivator of alchemy. Master Dan Dao, what happened just now. Let him have to be dignified.

"How many secrets does this person hide..." Yan Song felt that he couldn't see through Meng Hao, so he laughed and clasped his fists at the moment.

"It turned out to be Fellow Daoist Meng. It was a misunderstanding. This matter was a misunderstanding. Fellow Daoist Li, Fellow Daoist Wang, Fellow Daoist Mo, I will introduce you to you. It's better for Yan to ask himself.

With Fellow Daoist Meng here, I can gain a lot of confidence when I wait for this trip. "Yan Song laughed, and introduced Li Tian and the other three to Meng Hao. After they nodded slightly at each other, the previous hostility dissipated a bit.

For Meng Hao's joining, even though Meng Hao's cultivation seems to be alchemy, most Nascent Soul cultivators have weird personalities. They know that there are many fellows who like to hide their cultivation, even if others see it. Also disgusted to mention.

Yan Song didn't explain the matter too much, and the group gathered together beside the Milky Way.

Meng Hao looked calm. The reason why he chose to wear this life-consuming mask to come here was because he had encountered similar things when he was in the ancient blessed land of the Qingluo Sect in the Southern Region. Because of his lack of cultivation, someone Doubts are shot, and even if they are resolved, they can cause estrangement later. But it always exists, which is not conducive to development.

So this time, he simply appeared in the strongest posture, and by the way, he also verified that after wearing the bloody mask. How strong is he.

"Since Fellow Daoist Meng is here, Fellow Daoist Yan should talk carefully about the spirit-killing pill." It was a middle-aged man surnamed Wang who spoke. He glanced at Meng Hao, and then at the monk surnamed Mo wearing a black robe beside him. , immediately showed disgust and hidden murderous intent towards Meng Hao.

This gaze was not concealed, Li Tian smiled when he saw it, Yan Song also noticed it, and didn't know what to say in his wry smile.

Meng Hao was taken aback for a moment. The inexplicable killing intent of this monk surnamed Wang made him feel surprised. When he glanced over, he suddenly found that the middle-aged man surnamed Mo was looking at him with admiration and curiosity. , although this person is middle-aged, but his face is as white as jade, his appearance is handsome, and there seems to be a hint of femininity.

The gaze from the monk surnamed Mo made Meng Hao even more surprised, but soon he noticed something from Li Tian's smile, his hair stood on end, he gave a dry cough, and took a few steps back to avoid the gaze of the monk surnamed Mo.

Yan Song shook his head, could only smile wryly, coughed at this moment, and opened his mouth slowly.

"Four fellow daoists, thanks to your trust in Yan, you came here. Even if we have reached the agreement to enter the West Desert, Yan will not hide from you. This trip is dangerous!" Glancing at the four people, seeing that the faces of the four were expressionless, they continued to speak.

"The way of the ancient alchemy surpasses the present too much, but it is a pity that it has been lost. Today, the elixir only reaches Yuanying, and the elixir of the spirit-killing realm is rare in the world. At the slightest point, later generations will reconcile it, and the alchemy produced will not be as good as the previous one.

However, there is a huge watershed between the ancient alchemy and the present day, which is the spirit-killing pill. This pill is also called the other side of the sky. .

This is clearly recorded on the wooden slip that Yan showed you. Over the years, Yan has traveled to many places, and finally confirmed that this ancient alchemy land exists in the Western Desert!

About 5,000 years ago, there was a tribe in the Western Desert called the Wushen Clan. This tribe was once brilliant and was once one of the five major tribes in the Western Desert.

Perhaps the rise of the Wushen clan is also related to this. I have been to this mountain twice secretly, but I can't get close to it. I can only observe it from a distance. The alchemy is still there! "Yan Song spoke slowly, and the voice came out. Meng Hao's expression was normal, and he analyzed in his heart that although the other party's words were almost true.

"This Wushen tribe is now depressed and split, and has turned into five forces, each of which is divided into one department, namely the Wubing Department, Wudou Department, Wuda Department, Wuyan Department, and Wu'an Department!"

When Meng Hao heard this, his expression seemed normal, but his heart was shocked. He thought of Wu Mu who was captured by him. This person was from the Wuda tribe.

"What's the use of what fellow Taoist Yan said, I just need to lead the way, and I'll just enter that Wushen Mountain." The monk surnamed Wang said coldly, expressionless.

"Fellow Daoist Wang, this matter is not that simple. Although the Wushen tribe is split, there is still a totem of the Wushen tribe on Wushen Mountain, that is, Patriarch Zhanling.

With him in Wushen Mountain, who can I wait to enter? "Yan Song shook his head.

"So we have to change the method. The five tribes split by Wushen will arrange their tribes to enter the holy mountain from time to time every few days to worship their ancestors and gain totem power.

This is the only way to enter Wushen Mountain in a fair and honest way, so we have to infiltrate into a tribe first, and we need to show our prowess in this tribe and gain trust. Then, we will enter Wushen Mountain as a guest!

When we arrive in the mountain, we will gather together to conspire with the ancient alchemy! "Yan Song's eyes were shining brightly. It is obvious that he has studied this plan for a long time to ensure that there is no problem.

Meng Hao narrowed his eyes, Li Tian was thoughtful, Wang and Mo looked at each other, and they both agreed with this proposal.

"As for how to show off and how to gain trust, all fellow Taoists must have their own methods." Yan Song laughed and looked at everyone.

"How to solve the breath problem." Meng Hao said slowly.

"Fellow Daoist Lao Li has been involved in this matter. Fellow Daoist Li has been able to live in the western desert for a hundred years, and no one knows which tribe he is in and what it looks like. It can be seen that Fellow Daoist is good at this aspect." Yan Song clasped his fists and bowed to Li Tian.

"There is no problem with this matter. Before the old man came here, he had used secret techniques to refine five secret treasures, which can change people's aura within three years, and their cultivation level will not show. In Ximo, you are a monk in Ximo." Li Tian said lightly.

"But this old man can't give it for free. Fellow Daoist Yan is the initiator, so I can give you one, but you three friends, you have to come in exchange for it, or you need to tell me what role you can play in this ancient alchemy." " Li Tian's eyes flickered, and he said slowly, his words were impeccable, but he was able to spy on everyone's thoughts without reservation.

"All the formations in Wushen Mountain, the two of us are complicated to decipher, and you don't need to do it again." The monk surnamed Wang snorted coldly.

Li Tian laughed, and with a wave of his right hand, three white lights flew out immediately, falling into the hands of Wang and Mo, and the last white light floated in front of Yan Song.

"Fellow Daoist Meng, what about you?" Li Tian looked at Meng Hao, he was the most afraid of Meng Hao among the people here, the seemingly simple blow of the two before made him feel the terror of the opponent's magic.

"All alchemy ways." Meng Hao's expression was as usual, he only said these four words, Li Tian's eyes shrank, and Wang and Mo's expressions also froze.

Yan Song smiled and said nothing, after a while, Li Tian waved his right hand, and white light flew towards Meng Hao.

"The usage of this thing can be checked by your spiritual sense."

"Okay, since everyone agrees, I'll go to these five tribes, and I'll choose the Wuyan tribe." Yan Song said with a smile.

"Wang will choose the Wubing Department." The monk surnamed Wang said.

"Wudabu!" Meng Hao said calmly without showing any emotion.

"Then Li will choose Wudoubu!"

The last Wu'an tribe naturally belonged to the monk named Mo. After the five people were assigned to each other, Yan Song took out an octagonal compass and pressed it directly on the ground. In an instant, a teleportation light radiated out.

"After entering these five tribes, I will not contact easily, just wait to gather in Wushen, and take the wooden slips as a letter. Here is a detailed introduction about these five tribes. In addition, at this time, it is these five tribes It’s not difficult to get in with a lot of time to attract guests!” Yan Song said, took out four jade slips and sent them out, then stepped into the formation, and his figure disappeared in an instant.

Wang and Mo stepped in one after another. Meng Hao's eyes flickered slightly. After carefully looking at the teleportation array, he hesitated for a moment, and summoned the giant to grab Gula and step into it together before Li Tian. .

In a blink of an eye, the power of teleportation suddenly turned, as if his body was being pulled, like walking in the long river of time. I don't know how long it had passed. Meng Hao felt his whole body being torn apart, but he soon returned to normal. , when it appeared, it was already on a verdant barren hill.

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