I Shall Seal the Heavens

The moment the two people looked at each other, the figure of the middle-aged man in green disappeared from Meng Hao's eyes, but in the next breath, this man appeared directly next to Meng Hao.

Meng Hao's scalp was numb. He couldn't see through this person's cultivation. At a glance, he felt as unfathomable as the ocean.

"Junior Meng Hao, greet me senior." Meng Hao quickly stood up and bowed to the man in green.

"Are you going to Shattered Sealing Continent?" The man in green glanced at Meng Hao, sat next to him, took a sip of wine, and spoke casually with his expression still downcast.

"The Broken Sealed Continent?" Meng Hao was stunned, and then nodded after thinking of the description of the land he was going to on the jade slip of the map.

"Just in time, on the way." The middle-aged man in Qingyi nodded slightly and stopped talking. Instead, he leaned on a raised stone layer behind him, drinking wine while looking into the dark void.

Meng Hao hesitated, looked at the man in green, pulled away a little, and sat cross-legged to meditate, but it was obvious that he couldn't fall into trance, so he could only wait silently for time to pass.

One day, two days, three days... half a month passed in the blink of an eye.

In the past half month, the middle-aged man in Tsing Yi has been lying there, seemingly never finishing the wine in the flask. He drank sip after sip, and kept looking at the dark nothingness. His expression became more and more depressed, and his desolation gradually became apparent. .

There is stubble on his face, as if he has not been in the mood to tidy it up for a long time, and his clothes are full of wrinkles. He should obviously be very dirty and embarrassed, but his temperament has an indescribable charm that makes him feel , just lonely, not dirty.

The flagon in his hand. It's made of wood. There is still some wood grain on it. He held it in his hand and drank countless mouthfuls of it in the past half month.

He didn't speak, and Meng Hao didn't speak either. It seemed that the man in green was indeed just along the way and didn't want to walk on his own, but was just borrowing Meng Hao's stone.

The two remained silent. In this relatively silent nothingness, we moved forward for another month.

Meng Hao was gradually able to meditate, but he would always leave some consciousness outside. Although he understood that it didn't matter whether it was present or not, this was a habit that could not be changed in a short time.

Until this day, in this nothingness, this hundred-foot-long stone is moving forward. Suddenly, I lay there for more than a month. The man in green, who never sat up, had a melancholy expression on his face, and slowly sat up, looking into the distance.

His action immediately caused Meng Hao to open his eyes and look over.

But it was dark and there was nothing there, but it was the middle-aged man in Qingyi who looked very seriously, as if he was concentrating all his energy.

Meng Hao was confused in his heart, but he didn't show any signs of it. Instead, he looked silently. Time passed until another three days passed. The man in green looked at it for three days, and Meng Hao also looked at it for three days.

Until this moment three days later, suddenly, the entire world of nothingness turned gray in an instant. At the same time, the hundred-foot stone stopped for an instant. When Meng Hao's mind suddenly shook, a thick feeling of nothingness arose. Fog, this fog spread rapidly and filled all directions, making this place seem to be a sea of ​​fog.

Meng Hao's scalp was numb. How could he not know what this meant? At this moment, his body could not move at all. Looking at the fog sea in the distance, there was a group of figures, carrying big rocks, walking step by step.

These figures came silently with confusion, and their faint voices echoed throughout the void at this moment.

"When will the Immortal Bridge reappear in the sky... I ask you when we can meet again..."

As the sound echoed, the figures of these men, women, and children floated towards him with deep confusion. As they approached, Meng Hao once again felt the cold that could freeze his soul.

Meng Hao's body gradually became cold, as if his life force was extinguishing, but he could clearly see that these figures were not the same group he had encountered when he was chasing Yi Chenzi on the previous continent.

At this moment, the middle-aged man in green clothes was still sitting there, still raising the wine bottle from time to time to drink. His eyes were more melancholy, and the corner of his mouth was bitter, staring at the group of figures.

He looked carefully, as if searching for something, looking at each figure, until after scanning the last figure, he felt more lonely, shook his head, and took a sip of wine.

Those figures came straight towards the rock where Meng Hao was standing, but just as they were about to approach, the figures suddenly stopped suddenly, and their blank faces suddenly revealed a ferocious look. They all raised their heads and looked at each other. Looking towards the stone, there is the man in green.

After the two of them only glanced at each other, the man in green raised his left hand and waved. With this wave, these figures floated one by one and bypassed them. When they went far away, they regained their confusion and faint voices. Echoing, they go further and further away.

"When will the Immortal Bridge reappear in the sky... I ask you when we can meet again..."

The sound gradually faded away, the sea of ​​fog disappeared, and the gray void also dissipated. There was no terrifying storm like Meng Hao had seen before, and it just dissipated peacefully.

When everything returned to normal, the 100-foot-long stone block that Meng Hao was sitting on was once again galloping forward.

"They are..." Meng Hao's body trembled and he gradually recovered. His heart was shaken. This was the second time he saw these strange figures. He subconsciously looked at the man in green and asked.

After asking, Meng Hao knew that given the other party's cultivation level and his silence these days, he might not be able to answer this question.

"Qiao slave." The man in green said softly.

"After the Taxian Bridge was destroyed by Ji Zu, the remaining meaning of the bridge merged and came here. People who coveted the eternity of time and allowed their lives to continue merged with their thoughts and became bridge slaves.

They gained eternal life, but the price... was to become the slaves of this bridge. Day and night, in their eternal lives, they would forever repair this Immortal Bridge that could not be repaired. "

When Meng Hao heard this, his mind shook violently. He immediately turned around and looked behind him at the place where the group of bridge slaves had left. What he saw was nothingness, as if a being had lowered the curtain and covered everything. , only darkness.

"Everything in this world has a price...all has a price..." The man in green murmured bitterly, holding the wine bottle tightly with his hand.

Time passed, and Meng Hao didn't ask again, and the middle-aged man in green didn't continue to speak. He lay there in silence again, looking at nothingness with loneliness, and occasionally drank wine.

Meng Hao was also silent. A bridge slave, a very appropriate name, gained eternity and paid a price, but the price was too great. Meng Hao thought of the faint voices of those bridge slaves.

Until another two months passed, in the void ahead, a huge stone gradually appeared. The size of this stone stepping on the Immortal Bridge was indescribable. It was the ground where Meng Hao was before. It was nearly dozens of Times as big.

A majestic coercion spread out from it and enveloped the surroundings. It floated in nothingness with irregular surroundings. As Meng Hao looked at it, he couldn't help but think about what he was doing when he came to the Xuqiao Realm. The huge broken bridge that spanned the starry sky.

At this moment, the middle-aged man in green clothes sat up and stood up.

"Do you want to drink?" He turned his head and looked at Meng Hao. His eyes were very clear and profound, like the stars in the sky. This was the second time he spoke actively. The first time was coming. This second time... Meng Hao Understand, it is to leave.

Meng Hao stood up, clasped his fists and bowed, then looked at the middle-aged man in Qingyi, his eyes lit up, and after a moment of hesitation, he nodded.

The man in green smiled and waved his right hand, and the wine bottle came straight towards Meng Hao. After being grabbed by Meng Hao, he took a big drink without hesitation.

After taking a big sip, the wine poured directly into his throat, and a burning sensation instantly erupted, as if it was about to burn, causing Meng Hao's entire body to run wildly.

"The little guy is quite greedy. It doesn't matter, I'll use it as travel expenses." The man in green raised his right hand and pointed at Meng Hao. Immediately, Meng Hao's body shook again. The large gulp of wine in his body instantly turned into a golden elixir-like substance. The object exuded the smell of alcohol and merged with Meng Hao's perfect golden elixir. Although Meng Hao's cultivation level did not rise, Meng Hao felt that his body seemed to be a little different at this moment.

"The wine elixir is in your body, which can support you to emit my Ta Ge sword energy twice. Under the immortal, you can kill with one sword."

When the middle-aged man in Qingyi withdrew his right hand, the wine pot came back, and he took it in his hand. After a short turn, he walked out of the hundred-foot-long stone and walked towards the huge Xianqiao Stone.

"You ask when we can meet again... I have been looking for you for three thousand years..." The man in green stepped into the void, and a sigh came from his mouth. When it echoed, there was indescribable melancholy in the voice, and he said Endless loneliness.

Meng Hao's mind was shaken. He felt that there was an additional sword formula in his mind. This sword formula was a rune imprint. Meng Hao could not understand it clearly, but he could feel that he could operate it and release the gold. The smell of alcohol in the elixir will dissipate after two times.

Watching the man go away, Meng Hao immediately shouted loudly.

"Senior, please tell me your name!"

"Han Shan."

The voice echoed slowly, accompanied by the sigh of the middle-aged man in Qingyi, and left in the distance, gradually dissipating into nothingness. Meng Hao stood there, looking towards the place where the middle-aged man in Qingyi disappeared, cupping his fists and bowing deeply.

After a long time, when Meng Hao stood up, the hundred-foot boulder under his feet had directly hit the edge of the earth formed by the huge Immortal Bridge Stone, tearing the barrier apart in an instant. When it penetrated, what appeared before Meng Hao's eyes was a huge world--

It broke out for five consecutive days, but the monthly ticket here... is very weak, I will continue to blow up! (To be continued...) ()