I Shall Seal the Heavens

Meng Hao glanced at Xu Pingping, and his whole body's aura instantly retracted, and the entire second floor returned to normal. However, the pressure just for that moment made Xu Pingping sweat profusely, and she felt as if she was facing an ancient ferocious beast.

However, this coercion could not be felt by outsiders except Xu Pingping. Including Ji Xiaoxiao and the geniuses of the three sects, none of them noticed it at all. They only saw Xu Pingping's expression changing.

"Let's make a price." Meng Hao said calmly. These words made him feel a little surging in his heart. He has been practicing for hundreds of years, but his pockets have always been empty. Even if he has a windfall, he can't withstand the copper. The splurge of mirrors.

Now he finally has a strong confidence and has achieved the wish that he had always had when he was a child...

I am rich!

Wei Li's eyes were shining brightly at the side. She felt more and more that at this moment, Meng Hao's whole body seemed to be radiating light, and there was an indescribable aura rushing toward him.

"It's really not a matter of price..." Xu Pingping was shocked by Meng Hao's momentum and spoke quickly.

"Six thousand low-grade demon hearts." Meng Hao raised his chin and said proudly.

"this……"

"Not enough? The Eight Thousand Demonic Hearts have recovered." Meng Hao seemed to look as usual, but the surging feeling in his heart became more and more intense. The feeling of suddenly turning from a poor man to a rich man made Meng Hao suddenly feel that he seemed to be You can buy all of this store.

This is a kind of self-confidence that has nothing to do with cultivation. Together with this self-confidence, his momentum becomes stronger.

I am very rich!

Even the well-informed Xu Pingping was shocked by the aura exuding from Meng Hao's words and opened her eyes wide. My breathing became faster. Eight thousand low-grade demon hearts. This is a huge price!

Wei Li on the side opened her eyes wide and stared blankly at Meng Hao, her mind full of calculations about how many spiritual stones eight thousand low-grade demon hearts could be exchanged for.

In the distance, the top three sects and Ji Xiaoxiao also heard Meng Hao’s words and opened their mouths one by one. Looking at Meng Hao blankly, no matter how they looked at it, they seemed to see in Meng Hao a sense of the willfulness of a rich man...

Several of the female disciples' eyes showed bright light. When they looked at Xian Meng Hao, they suddenly felt that they had not noticed before that this person... was so handsome, with extraordinary temperament, and suave. Be different.

Even if Meng Hao wanted to act normal,

But the look on that face. Anyone can see that there are clearly a few words written on it.

"I'm a rich man!"

"I..." Xu Pingping also opened her eyes wide and her heart beat loudly.

"Isn't it enough? It doesn't matter. Ten thousand low-grade demons have healed their hearts." Meng Hao waved his hand and immediately recalled the behavior of the wealthy men he saw in Yunjie County back then. After coughing, he said in a low voice.

After saying these words, looking at the shock of the people around him, his inner comfort seemed to be stronger than his improvement in cultivation.

Xu Pingping took a breath, and Ji Xiaoxiao looked straight at Meng Hao, the young sect of the Feixian Sect, and the geniuses of the three sects, all of whom were stunned at this moment.

Xu Pingping's eyes showed struggle, and after a moment, a voice suddenly came.

"Senior, someone sent this chariot recently. It is said that it was found on the edge between the second and third rings, so I have not informed the sect yet."

Meng Hao's expression was calm, but his eyes flashed, and he was not surprised when he called out "Senior".

"If this junior has guessed correctly, the senior's power must have come to this Tianhehai for the sake of the sea demons in the second ring and that... legendary ancient war boat!"

"And this bronze chariot has a sense of vicissitudes. It is obviously an ancient thing. It appears here. It is most likely that it was ejected from an ancient war boat."

"The junior has only one request. When the senior goes to look for the ancient war boat, he can take the junior with him. There is no need for the senior to help. As long as the senior gets on the war boat, it will be regarded as the senior fulfilling the agreement.

In return, the junior can sell this item to the senior for five thousand demon hearts. "

Meng Hao's eyes flickered.

"What if I don't go?" He said calmly.

"That is the personal wish of the senior, and the junior accepts his fate." Xu Pingping did not hesitate, whispered the message, raised the hand seal with her right hand, and pointed towards the incense burner. Immediately, the mist inside suddenly loosened, and the chariot suddenly flew up with a roar, and was about to Get out of this pavilion.

Meng Hao waved his right hand, and the bronze chariot immediately stopped mid-air. Involuntarily, it was pulled into Meng Hao's hand, and quickly shrunk until it was reduced to the size of a palm, and was put into a storage bag by Meng Hao.

He stood up and did not look at Xu Pingping. Instead, he took Wei Li with him. Under the heated gazes of the three geniuses, he imitated the posture of Zhou Yuanwai, the richest man in Yunjie County, who was the richest man in his memory, and held his hands behind his back. , heading towards the stairs.

When he stepped down the first staircase, Meng Hao glanced at Xu Pingping.

"Give me your transmission talisman."

Xu Pingping was immediately ecstatic, breathing rapidly, and quickly took out her transmission talisman and handed it to Meng Hao respectfully.

Meng Hao took it and put it away. As Xu Pingping saw him off, he went down the stairs and walked out of Izumo Pavilion.

It was already dark outside, and when the sea breeze blew, Wei Li was covered in sweat. She was in a trance, sometimes looking at Meng Hao, sometimes looking back at Izumo Pavilion.

It was late at night, and Meng Hao was not going to other shops. Instead, he and Wei Li found a place to live, rented a large single-family house, and lived there.

This house, also known as the Cave Mansion, is the most expensive in Haicheng. It is protected by formations, and there is also a passage that connects to the sea, forming a place of retreat. Even the bottom of the sea is within the formations of Haicheng. There will be any sea beast approaching.

Meng Hao originally planned to buy a house like this, but after thinking about it, he felt a little heartbroken, so he decided to rent instead of buying.

There were many rooms in the house, but Wei Li was alone in one. She tossed and turned at night, recalling the experience of this day, and thinking of being rescued by Meng Hao before. Unknowingly, Meng Hao's figure had been deeply etched in her mind, but she Understanding the huge gap in identity between the two, just thinking about it, finally sighed, closed his eyes and meditated.

Meng Hao was sitting cross-legged in his room. The surroundings were quiet. At the third watch, he suddenly opened his eyes.

"Now that I have money, it's a pity that Zhou Yuanwai has passed away long ago. If I have the opportunity in the future, I will go find his descendants and repay the debt of three taels of silver.

That’s all, now that I have money, I’ll pay back more. Meng Hao murmured, touching the storage bag with a smile on his face.

When he raised his right hand, a bronze chariot appeared in his palm.

I don’t know how many springs and autumns this bronze chariot has gone through. It is stained with rust and full of vicissitudes of life, as if it had been buried in a dark place and passed through countless years.

Looking at it, Meng Hao had a very strange feeling. It seemed that this bronze chariot was telling the bloody story of the past, describing the fighting spirit of the bloody sky in an unknown era.

The ferocious beasts carved on it all looked dead, but in Meng Hao's eyes, they were alive, as if they had been sleeping for tens of millions of years, waiting for the moment they woke up, to be proud of the world.

Meng Hao's eyes flashed, and he sent out a burst of cultivation with his right hand, which merged into the bronze chariot. Immediately, the chariot erupted with weak fluctuations. At the same time, the chariot expanded rapidly.

Meng Hao was well prepared. He walked out of the house and stood in the yard with a single step. He raised his right hand and sent it upward. With a bang, the chariot flew directly into the sky and became three feet in size in mid-air.

The ripples echoed and the light shone, but the ripples were a little decayed, and the light was a little dim.

Meng Hao's body swayed, and when he appeared, he was already standing in the chariot. His right hand fell on the edge of the bronze beside him. He spat out his cultivation, and the chariot suddenly vibrated, carrying Meng Hao and galloping towards the sky.

The speed was so fast that it flew straight into the air in the blink of an eye. When the sea city below was shrinking rapidly, the strong wind roared in the night sky, but it could not shake the chariot in the slightest.

At this moment, in the sea city, on the high tower, Saint Yanghun was sitting cross-legged in meditation. Next to him, the graceful and elegant Mrs. Lin, held up a piece of feather in both hands, as if she was making a sacrifice. There was an aura of decay in the feather. Scattered out, but at the same time, there was also a trace of white light floating away, which was inhaled into the mouth and nose by the black-robed man Yang Hun Sheng.

While practicing, Yang Hun Sheng suddenly opened his eyes and looked up at the sky.

"What's wrong?" Mrs. Lin turned around and asked.

"It's nothing. That difficult guy is testing his magic weapon. Hum, the magic weapon is just like a human being." The man in black robe didn't know what he thought of, and his face darkened.

"Didn't he give you a bottle of wine?" Mrs. Lin smiled.

When Yanghunsheng heard the word wine, his face immediately twitched.

"He was threatening me."

Mrs. Lin was startled and did not speak, and Yang Hun Sheng did not want to mention the pot of wine again.

In mid-air, Meng Hao was standing in the chariot with a frown on his face. He looked down at the chariot, with a hint of confusion in his eyes.

"The speed of this weapon is comparable to that of the first spirit-slaying sword, but it consumes a lot of cultivation. But even if I don't use this weapon, the speed is much faster than it."

"And..." Meng Hao's eyes flashed and he looked at the slowly expanding rust stains on the chariot.

"When this treasure is used, it does great damage. It seems that the more it is used, the more it wears out, until the entire chariot is covered with rust, it is considered useless." Meng Hao pondered, raised his right hand, Give this chariot a hard slap.

With a bang, the chariot shook, and waves of low roars and roars came from inside. At the same time, illusory figures rushed out of the chariot.

It was a phantom of ferocious beasts, with different shapes, including a giant ape, a male lion with one horn, and a two-headed giant bear. Fierce beasts of various shapes looked up to the sky and roared all around.

But...their bodies are all wrapped with chains, invisibly connected to the chariot. In addition...they all have their eyes closed!

Not a single ferocious beast has its eyes open.

As they appeared, the surrounding pressure suddenly became stronger, but Meng Hao's brows furrowed even more tightly. He discovered that the rust on the battlefield was spreading much faster at this moment.

Meng Hao is rich and willful... Let's use our monthly tickets to wake him up (To be continued...) ()