I Shall Seal the Heavens

Meng Hao smiled slightly, paused, and did not approach.

The old man looked ugly, and after looking at each other with the woman, while being wary of Meng Hao, he increased his strength to control the magic weapon in front of him to let the sea of ​​fire sink further.

But the seahorse was roaring, and suddenly a blue light flashed on its body, as if it was desperately trying. The light rose into the sky in an instant, and everything it passed was frozen. Even the sea of ​​​​fire was instantly sealed by the cold air. The old man looked pale. Change, seeing the beads in front of him turn into ice, he backed away suddenly, grabbed the girl next to him, and was about to leave, but he was injured before, and the blue light was so fast that he couldn't escape...

His expression showed a struggle, and in the flash of lightning, he glanced at the woman next to him, and was about to push her into the blue light to block it.

Meng Hao raised his right hand and pointed forward. The radiating blue light immediately paused, allowing the old man and the woman to escape from the blue light.

At the same time, with a wave of Meng Hao, a seven-kilometer-long wooden sword of time flew out in an instant. At lightning speed, it went straight towards the seahorse in an instant. It suddenly penetrated, and with just one sword, the seahorse's body immediately trembled. In the middle, he let out a shrill roar, and his body was visibly withered.

There was fear in its eyes, and its body sank suddenly, but almost as soon as it sank, Meng Hao's body slightly revealed some aura. As soon as this aura came out, the seahorse's eyes turned red for an instant, and it suddenly rushed out, but in the sword light, in In the shock of the old man and woman, the wooden sword of years penetrated seven or eight times in a row.

The roar of this seahorse is still echoing, but its body has withered instantly and turned directly into a mummy, floating on the sea...

Meng Hao walked forward and came to the seahorse's body. He pressed his right hand on it, and a demon heart immediately flew out. It fell into his hand, and in mid-air, there was the old man and the woman beside him. They all looked at Meng Haoshi with somewhat complicated expressions. The vigilance shown, especially Meng Hao's sword, frightened them even more.

When Meng Hao raised his head to look at the two people, the old man's cultivation immediately started to change. He pulled the woman behind him and gave Meng Hao a fist.

"Thank you fellow Taoist for saving me. This middle-grade demon heart belongs to fellow Taoist. If we meet again someday, I will definitely repay this kindness." He said, and slowly backed away. Meng Hao's sword made him extremely afraid. .

"There's no rush." ​​Meng Hao shook his head, waved his right hand, and the demon heart in his hand flew out and went straight to the old man. The old man was stunned, and subconsciously raised his hand to catch it, looking at the demon heart in his hand. He looked at Meng Hao again, feeling immediately startled and confused.

The woman next to him was staring at the demon heart in the old man's hand. Her breathing became faster, but the resentment hidden deep in her eyes also flashed through her in an instant. She clearly knew the old man's inner choice at that moment before.

"Fellow Taoist..." The old man hesitated.

"You two are not weak in cultivation. This demon heart is only comparable to a mid-grade spiritual stone. Why do you care so much?" Meng Hao did not mince words, but asked directly.

As soon as he said these words. The old man was stunned for a moment, and the woman also raised her head. He looked at Meng Hao in surprise.

"Fellow Taoist...could this be your first time coming to Tianhe Sea?" The old man was silent for a moment and looked at Meng Hao.

Meng Hao nodded.

The old man took a deep breath. After pondering for a while, he put away his demonic heart.

"This demon heart, in terms of the aura within it, is indeed comparable to a mid-grade spiritual stone, but a mid-grade spiritual stone cannot exchange for the demon heart!"

"There is a special place in Sanzonghai City to buy demon hearts."

"The price of a demon heart is not fixed. When I left Haicheng last time, I remembered that the price was a low-grade demon heart, which can be exchanged for five hundred low-grade spiritual stones!

I remember that at the highest point, I could exchange it for one thousand! "The old man said slowly.

When Meng Hao heard this, even with his cultivation level, his mind suddenly roared. There were almost *10,000 low-grade demon hearts in his pocket. If you calculate it this way...that's *10 million low-grade spiritual stones.

This number immediately set off an unprecedented wave of excitement in Meng Hao's mind. His mind was buzzing, and he was even a little unbelievable. He has never seen so many spiritual stones in his life, and his breathing is a little short now.

"How much did you say?" Meng Hao subconsciously asked.

"Low-grade demon hearts range from a few hundred to a thousand, and the price is not fixed..." The old man glanced at Meng Hao, but he didn't think there was anything strange about Meng Hao. No matter who heard this for the first time, he would think so. So shocked.

"Where's the demon heart that's comparable to a mid-grade spiritual stone?" Meng Hao asked immediately.

"That's a treasure. The purchase price is almost fixed and doesn't fluctuate much. One stone can be exchanged for about 10,000 low-grade spiritual stones!" The old man touched the storage bag, hesitated, and told the truth.

Meng Hao's mouth suddenly went dry. There were nearly 30,000 demonic hearts in his storage bag. He calculated them in his mind. When he calculated a number, his mind clicked again.

He suddenly understood completely why some people would risk their lives to come here.

"I've made a fortune, I really made a fortune this time!!" Meng Hao couldn't suppress his excitement. Getting rich was his childhood wish, and it suddenly came true at this moment, making Meng Hao's heart beat faster.

"There are even rarer high-grade demon hearts. I can't tell the price, because every time such high-grade demon hearts are sold at auctions.

But I remember that last time, a high-grade demon heart was sold for a sky-high price of 670,000 yuan! The old man looked at Meng Hao and said.

When Meng Hao heard this, he was ecstatic again. There were nearly ten thousand of these high-grade demon hearts in his storage bag. When he calculated the price, Meng Hao felt like he had been happily hit by a big ingot.

But then, Meng Hao's face suddenly changed. He suddenly remembered that when he copied the seven or eight demon hearts he tried to use before, four of them were top-grade demon hearts.

He suddenly felt a sharp pain in his chest, and his heart was instantly tangled.

"This... I... I wasted more than two million spirit stones again? Damn it, this..." Meng Hao had the urge to yell and curse. After taking a few deep breaths, he comforted himself by saying that he had used two thousand top-grade spirit stones to find balance.

"There are more precious demon hearts, such as demon hearts comparable to top-grade spirit stones?" Meng Hao suddenly asked. In his storage bag, there was such a demon heart, taken from the giant with white bone flowers.

"There is no such demon heart, or my cultivation is not enough, and I can't touch such spirit stones, but in the third ring, there is a rare treasure called white bone demon heart. Any of these treasures is priceless." The old man thought for a while and answered.

Meng Hao's heart was shocked. He could almost instantly determine that the demon heart the size of a baby's head in the storage bag was the white bone demon heart that the other party had mentioned.

"In addition, the most important thing is that in Sanzong Haicheng, most items need to be exchanged for demon hearts, which is why I care about demon hearts.

This middle-grade demon heart, plus my previous savings, can be exchanged for Yangdan powder, which can help me... my disciple to have no worries in the Jindan realm." The old man stepped back and bowed to Meng Hao.

Meng Hao smiled slightly. He was in a very good mood at the moment. When he nodded, the only thought in his mind was to go to Sanzong Haicheng and sell the demon heart in exchange for a large number of spirit stones.

"With these spirit stones... I am sure that I can make a hundred wooden swords with ten Jiazi years to form the third lotus formation!" Meng Hao took a deep breath and suppressed his excitement. He knew very well that except for himself, no one else could have a hundred wooden swords with ten Jiazi years. Whether in the past or in the future, they must be rare, or even non-existent.

Unless... you have a bronze mirror and use it to copy against the sky, it can be achieved. Otherwise, it is impossible to refine a hundred wooden swords of time. After all, every time you imprint the power of time, if you fail, the sword will be shattered. The frequency of failure is really outrageous.

"I can even copy the tip of the sword of time!" Meng Hao's eyes became brighter and brighter. When he turned around and was about to leave, suddenly, the woman behind the old man looked at Meng Hao, gritted her teeth, and stepped forward as if she was going to give it all up. She bowed deeply to Meng Hao with her fists clasped.

"Junior greets senior."

Meng Hao had already walked out, and he looked back at the woman.

At the same time, the old man next to the woman's face changed immediately, and he immediately grabbed the woman, with a cold light flashing in his eyes, revealing murderous intent.

"Daoyou, my disciple is ignorant, Daoyou, please forgive me, I'm leaving!" The old man said, and the old woman was about to retreat. The woman was grabbed by the arm, her cultivation was sealed, and she couldn't speak. There was despair in her eyes, and she was even more deadly.

Meng Hao frowned. He had seen that the two were not master and disciple. With his experience, he could even guess what the old man was thinking.

He didn't want to pay attention to this matter, but the despair in the woman's eyes suddenly made a woman's figure appear in Meng Hao's mind.

"Back then, in the ancient blessed land of Qingluo Sect, she also had such a look."

"Wait a minute." Meng Hao sighed secretly, and when he spoke, his body had appeared in front of the old man.

The old man's face changed again, but he didn't notice it at all. In his perception, the other party was still behind him, but in his eyes, he was already in front of him. This scene made him feel a little bit nervous.

"Let her finish." Meng Hao said slowly. After all, the old man told him some news he wanted to know, and Meng Hao didn't want to attack him.

The old man was silent and slowly let go of his hand.

The woman's body trembled, her cultivation recovered, and her eyes showed the so-called light before. In that light, there was hope. She bowed and bowed to Meng Hao again.

"This is the first time for you to come to Tianhehai. You don't know the details. This three-ring sea city has extremely strict entry and exit. Outsiders don't know the various residences in the city, so it's difficult to find out. I grew up in the sea city and know all the ways inside. If you don't mind, I am willing to guide you. This way, you can save your time in the sea city and achieve your wish as soon as possible." (To be continued)