I Shall Seal the Heavens

Volume 4 5 Colors Supreme Chapter 397 Black Dust

Through Wuhai, Meng Hao also got to know the Wuda tribe better. He knew that there was a seventh-level Silong in the Wuda tribe. He had a high status. Even the clan chiefs and priests were very polite to him.

For another example, this time the Wu Bing Department actually recruited a seventh-level Si Long. Especially when this seventh-level Si Long was accompanied by a barbarian giant, this Si Long was immediately treated as a guest of honor by the Wu Bing Department and caused a sensation in other tribes. .

Meng Hao looked a little strange when he heard this. He thought of Gula who was missing when he returned from the teleportation.

Half a year passed like this. Meng Hao felt very quiet in the Wuda tribe. This quiet feeling reminded him of the time when he first entered the Ziyun Sect.

Just as undisturbed, just as inconspicuous, with its own secrets and its own plot.

Meng Hao smiled hoarsely and looked down at the five Green Wood Wolves beside him. In the past six months, Meng Hao felt that his biggest gain was that he had a deeper understanding of the identity of the Demon Sealing Master.

This understanding comes from feeling, from sealing and sealing!

If he wishes at this moment, he can seal Da Mao instantly, because there is Qi in his body, and this Qi is a demon, which is within the seal.

Similarly, if he wishes, he can make the other Qingmu wolves become the same existence as Da Mao.

Finally, there is Feng Zheng. Meng Hao has thought a lot about Feng Zheng in the past six months. He can be sure that Feng Zheng is a sign of recognition and good fortune for all alien monsters.

It’s like canonization!

The higher the level of the alien monster, the stronger the desire to become a righteous person. If the monster is not rectified, it is not a monster!

This half year. In addition to deepening his understanding of the Demon Sealing Master, Meng Hao’s courtyard. It was already full of lotus flowers, just like his house in Holy Snow City, lotus flowers were everywhere.

Most outsiders ignored this. This was a monk's freedom. No one could or would interfere. No one knew what this lotus meant to Meng Hao.

That was the key to his deduction and understanding of the Lotus Sword Formation. From the day he obtained the sword array to now, while constantly watching the lotus bloom and fall, Meng Hao has planted the lotus in his mind.

This feeling is very descriptive, it is a kind of artistic conception that when you close your eyes, a lotus flower blooms in your heart. In this artistic conception, Meng Hao has never used the Lotus Sword Formation, but he is confident that when he unfolds the Lotus Sword Formation, it will be as different from the past as heaven and earth.

A study of totems.

Meng Hao did not continue, but in his heart, he had deduced it countless times and it was already ingrained in his mind.

It was getting dark now, and he looked at the hazy sky where he couldn't tell whether it was night or dark clouds. I felt the presence of water vapor in the heaven and earth.

"It's going to rain again." Meng Hao muttered, these days. It rains all the time, but after a while, thick raindrops fall down, hitting the ground and falling into puddles everywhere, making a sound like the sky and the earth are competing with each other.

Some of the raindrops that were shattered when they fell on the earth seemed to fly up with the power of the earth, trying to return to the sky, but in the process, they disappeared and turned into water vapor.

But even if it becomes water vapor, it is still persistent!

Meng Hao watched, gradually becoming obsessed with it. He looked at the broken raindrops, and seemed to feel an unyielding presence in the dark. The rain turned into Qi and wanted to rise into the sky!

"Buried in the earth, wishing to return to the sky for rebirth..." Meng Hao gradually raised his head and looked at the sky covered with dark clouds. For a long, long time, he slowly closed his eyes.

"Perhaps, this is also the path of the Demon Sealing Master." Meng Hao murmured. At his level of cultivation, he could already vaguely feel some of the principles of heaven and earth. Every piece of understanding represents a kind of spiritual understanding. Pioneering turned into cognition and became the power when slaying souls in the future.

"It's just... whether to seal the world's demons or seal the world, the choice depends on where the road is." Meng Hao was silent. The five green wood wolves lying around him were very quiet, accompanying Meng Hao and watching together. rain.

The rain gradually subsided until early in the morning. In the early morning, the area where the alien monsters were kept was very quiet. Even the alien monsters rarely made any sound. Everything was quiet.

At this time, a burst of footsteps disturbed the silence here. The sound of stepping on the puddles and the strange smell made the place suddenly lose its tranquility.

It was a young man, in his twenties, wearing a green leather gown that only noble tribesmen in the tribe could wear. It was like silk and satin, and its luster shone in the sun, making the young man look like he had a weak sense of accomplishment. .

He frowned now, endured the unpleasant smell, held an umbrella, and walked quickly through the courtyards.

"Wu Ali went too far. When my father was still alive, none of them were polite and respectful when they saw me. But now..." The young man gritted his teeth and walked over with anger in his heart. .

He is Wu Chen of the Wuda Tribe, one of the three major bloodlines of the Wuda Tribe. These three major bloodlines are inherited by the clan clan chiefs of the past generations. Until now, every generation of clan clan masters, unless there is no accident, must learn from these three major bloodlines. Choose among the descendants of the bloodline.

Wu Chen is one of the descendants of these three major bloodlines. His father was famous among the five major tribes of Wushen in those days. Unfortunately, he died in the outside world a few years ago. This matter has become an unsolved case, and with it, his family , and also lost its strongest leader, causing Wu Chen to change from the real nobility before to the abjection that cannot be hidden under the illusory identity.

Without the lineage of the strong, because in this world of cultivation where the jungle prevails, the more noble the status, the more prying eyes will be attracted from all around. This fact exists all the time even in the Wuda tribe.

Over the years, Wu Chen has fallen from his heights. His self-esteem has made him unable to bear it, but he has no choice. He endures the ridicule from his competitors and the increasing disrespect from ordinary people in the clan. He has no solution. He could only obey his sister's request and bow his head as much as possible.

But he was unwilling to give in, and he even felt that his sister's choice was wrong. This time his cultivation finally broke through and he became the seventh level of Qi Condensation. He did not hesitate to do anything, and even secretly borrowed a large sum of spiritual energy from other tribes. Jing decided to exchange for a third-level alien monster.

"With the third-level alien monster, I will be more valued in the tribe and among my peers. The others are all third-level, and I can't be left behind by them!" Wu Chen gritted his teeth, endured the heartache, and did not think about how to return it. Debt, bow your head and move forward.

He was going to find the third-level Shuimu Silong. Only from him could he get the cheapest third-level alien monster.

As a member of the Uda tribe, as long as your cultivation reaches a certain level, you can obtain a first-level alien monster based on your contribution to the tribe. As your cultivation becomes stronger and stronger, your contribution to the tribe will also increase. The more you have, the better and better the treatment will be.

The tribesmen of the three major bloodlines are even more special. They can obtain a first-level alien monster for free. Similarly, if they have enough cultivation, the alien monster will always be provided free of charge to them.

As long as they can become stronger, everything is possible, but there is one thing. If they want to surpass the level and obtain the alien monster, they need to make contributions.

For example, at this moment, Wu Chen is a second-level alien monster. The tribe can give it to him for free, but if it is a third-level alien monster, he needs to pay for spiritual crystals.

Including Meng Hao, the strange monsters raised by everyone here belong to the Wuda tribe. Meng Hao and others only raise them and have no right to own them.

In principle, as long as someone has a complete token, they can come and take away the alien monster. However, this is just a principle. In fact, there is an unwritten rule, because the monks who raise the alien monster are themselves low-level. Si Long divides his rank according to the highest level of the alien monsters he has raised.

Because of this, in order to respect and not offend Si Long, all the tribes in the entire Western Desert unanimously gave low-level Si Long the power to decide whether to give the alien monsters they raised to others.

At the same time, Si Long has the first right to purchase the alien monsters he raises.

In the early morning at this moment, Wu Chen walked over in a hurry with a gloomy face, heading straight to the yard he wanted to go to. The smell here made him feel very uncomfortable. As he was walking forward, perhaps his arrival made the place quiet. No, waves of strange monsters' roars came from the courtyards.

Wu Chen was a little upset after hearing this. He walked a few steps quickly to pass through the area of ​​first- and second-level alien monsters. When he entered several courtyards with third-level alien monsters, he passed by the door of Meng Hao's courtyard.

But the moment he passed by, in the courtyard, the green wood wolves around Meng Hao began to roar a few times due to the roars of the strange monsters around them.

The roar seemed to be normal, but when it fell into the ears of Wu Chen who was walking by the door, it shocked his heart and his whole expression suddenly changed. The roar was not high, but he was too close, and the sound was roaring at this moment. His mind made his body tremble suddenly, and he felt like he was being suppressed.

This made Wu Chen take a breath and look sharply at Meng Hao's yard. He had heard the roar of the second-level alien monster, but it had never been as frightening as it was today. At this moment, without any hesitation, he stepped forward and pushed it away. The courtyard door, the moment the courtyard door was pushed open, Uda saw a frail young man sitting cross-legged in meditation in the courtyard, looking at him with eyes as clear as the night sky.

At the same time, around the young man, there were five Qingmu wolves. Their eyes were cold and ferocious, staring at him. Especially one of them, a very thin Qingmu wolf, was shaken when Wu Chen looked at him. He trembled under control, his expression changed, and a strong pressure rushed over his face, making him breathe quickly and his heart beat faster, as if death was coming.

"What's the matter, Fellow Daoist?" Meng Hao spoke softly when the gazes of the green wood wolves in the courtyard became an unbearable pressure for Wu Chen, threatening to collapse him.

As soon as his voice came out, all the pressure was dissipated in an understatement, causing Wu Chen's body to weaken and almost fall down. His face was pale, but he raised his head proudly, with a forced arrogance in his expression.

"I am Wu Chen, a member of the tribe's three major bloodlines. The second-level Green Wood Wolf you have here is it, and it belongs to me!" Wu Chen endured the tension and excitement in his heart. At this moment, he no longer thought about the third level, but was filled with ecstasy. , he has seen the extraordinary quality of these Green Wood Wolves. Although in his opinion, they are still not as good as the third level, they are also the best among the second level.

He was about to point at the skinny and hairy one, but he hesitated and felt that the other one was more powerful, so he pointed at it. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian.com () to vote for recommendations and monthly votes. Your support is my biggest motivation. Mobile phone users, please read it.)

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