I Shall Seal the Heavens - 959. Chapter 959 Tears of Meng Hao
Hearing Meng Hao’s words, the elders in the hall who were inclined to Fang Wei’s line all looked at Meng Hao one by one, and their expressions were not obvious, while the direct line was worried, but since Meng Hao has chosen, They can no longer persuade.
Especially in this trial of the ancestral land, the great elder has clearly stated all the existing crises. Under such circumstances, Meng Hao still chose to step in, making the nineteenth uncles and the direct elders feel It was Meng Hao’s persistence.
They can only sigh inwardly.
The great elder took a deep look at Meng Hao, his expression could not see his inner thoughts, but his gaze was on Meng Hao, as if…with a strange feeling.
And the most exciting was Fang Xiushan. He took a deep breath and looked at Meng Hao with a secret expression, but his heart was murderous. The grandfather of Fang Wei frowned and thought, looking at the elder and Meng Hao. Hao swept across, and I don’t know why, and felt some bad feelings in his heart.
“Since you have chosen, then go.” The great elder was silent for a moment, and when he spoke lightly, he raised his right hand with a wave, and immediately a gentle wind rolled Meng Hao and went straight to the whirlpool of the hall.
“Two months later, the ancestral land will open again, and you can come out in these two months…you can do it yourself.” When the voice of the great elder echoed, Meng Hao was already flying by the soft wind, and blinked. Approaching the whirlpool, he looked at the picture in the whirlpool, his heart beating wildly, and a remembrance came to his mind.
boom!
His body instantly touched the whirlpool, as if sinking into the water, and the whole person disappeared in the whirlpool. Then the whirlpool suddenly shook, stopped turning, and dissipated in the hall.
Almost at the moment when this vortex disappeared, on this Dongsheng star, there were nine areas, and at the same time a black light burst out. There were nine formations. In the formation, nine people were sitting cross-legged wearing black robes, facing each other. Expressionless, full of cold monks.
These nine people were extremely evil in their bodies, as if there were countless people who died in their hands.
If Meng Hao is here, people can recognize it at a glance. On his way from Nantian Xing to Dongsheng Xing, the people who ambush him and the nineteenth uncles, and these nine men in black, no matter how they are dressed or feeling, It’s all exactly the same!
They were sitting cross-legged in the formation. At this moment, as the formation light radiated, their figures disappeared at the same time Meng Hao stepped into the ancestral land.
Even as they disappeared, in the depths of the Fang family’s ancestral home, on the day of east ascending, due to Meng Hao’s divine fire origin, among the seven withered figures who were sitting cross-legged and meditating, the old man in a red robe, his eyes, Suddenly opened it, revealing the endless vicissitudes of life.
“This little guy has a very strong blood… It’s a descendant of the older brother’s line, and it should also be the prince of the family’s generation.” When the old man whispered to himself, his eyes suddenly flashed, as if he felt the disappearance of the hundreds of people in black. , A touch of coldness appeared in his eyes.
“Interesting, there are people who dare to violate the clan rules and fight in the family…and put the location in the ancestral land!” The old man’s eyes became more chilled.
“Brother Six…” The old man frowned thoughtfully, looking into the distance, in a dark grotto, the sixth fuzzy figure sitting cross-legged.
In the underground world of this ancestral house, there are seven people, including him. Originally, he should have been asleep and would not wake up in this age. According to family rules, the sixth ancestor was awakened in this millennium.
But on the day of Dongsheng, Meng Hao’s sacred fire originated the old man’s own aura, causing him to wake up early. He originally wanted to continue to sleep, but now he changed his mind.
“Sixth brother is wandering, the soul is not in the body.” The old man was silent for a moment and sighed slightly.
“Reincarnation Art, this method, the sixth brother has cultivated to the extreme, but…is it worth it?” The old man closed his eyes, but the moment he closed his eyes, a ray of his divine consciousness came out silently. After merging with the heaven and the earth, a ray of divine thought was formed, and following the traction in the dark, he went to…the ancestral land!
The sky and the earth roared, and there was thunder that seemed to tear open the sky, trying to pour down the earth from behind the clouds. The ground was brown, as if rendered by blood, looking at it, it was boundless.
There are tussocks of grass, along with cracks on the ground, covering a lot of areas.
The meaning of desolation exists between the heaven and the earth, eternal, there are ruins in the distance, and a volcano farther away, billowing clouds are erupting at this moment.
From time to time, one or two amazing roars would come from nowhere, and the sound was like a violent wind, making all directions vibrate.
Here, its mystery, because it used to be a fairy ruin, here, its solemnity, because it is now the ancestral land of the Fang family.
A generation of ancestors were buried here, and there were some ancestors in the clan after that, but all those who could step into the realm of Taoism and sit down would be here.
The entire ancestral land is a long arc, and the deeper it goes, the more dangerous it is. At the entrance, on this brown land, there are two mountains.
These two mountains are like two stone dragons, rugged and rugged.
Between the mountains, there is a road, like a line of sky, leading to the ancestral land, which seems to be the door to the ancestral land, but there is no real door, and some… is a statue higher than the mountain!
This statue seems to be fused with the mountains, regardless of each other, all in pitch black, covered in thick armor, with both hands pressed on a big sword, the vicissitudes of life are extremely vicissitudes.
This sword is tens of feet wide and pierced into the earth. The body of the sword is carved with ancient runes. In its simplicity, there are more profound meanings that people can’t understand.
The eyes of the statue have no glamour, so the statue itself has no agility, as if standing there, just guarding the furnishings of the ancestral land.
Just looking from a distance, this statue raised its head, looking lonely into the distant sky, as if looking at the end of the firmament, as if… waiting for something.
People of the Fang family, who have been to the ancestral land, know this statue. According to legend, the origin of this statue is mysterious. It was the era when the Ji family changed the sky and captured the Ninth Mountains and Seas. Flying in the stars.
Then, the Fang family placed this statue here as the guardian of the ancestral land.
Even many years ago, there were rumors that this statue would not only protect the ancestral land, but also the blood of the entire Fang family.
But time has passed for too long and too long, and all legends have disappeared. Nowadays, in the Fang family, although many people in each generation have seen this statue, they still think of those misty legends, but… The legend is nothing.
As for this statue looking up, as if waiting, it was gradually ignored.
No one knows why it would fly to Fang’s house on its own…and what are they waiting for.
In it, the aura of a powerful person exuded, and the aura was so strong that it was earth-shattering, even from the perspective of Meng Hao, even the great elder could not compare with this statue.
How strong is it… The former Meng Hao, he didn’t know, but now, when he saw this statue, he already understood that this was… a breath of supremeness!
Meng Hao stood on the ground between the two mountains. When he appeared, he was right here, staring at the statue in a daze. He was motionless and silent.
He knows that this place must be a killing game for himself. He understands that his best choice is to give up entering here according to the arrangement given by the great elder.
Originally, he did intend to do this, but when he saw the huge statue in the ancestral land in the picture in the whirlpool, Meng Hao’s heart burst into a shocking roar.
This roaring strength directly drowned his mind, as if pulling him back into his memories.
Meng Hao’s body trembled slightly, his eyes showed deep reminiscences. He couldn’t help but walked forward until he came to the front of the statue. When he stood at the foot of the statue, Meng Hao raised his right hand and touched the statue. .
His hands were trembling. After touching the statue, Meng Hao’s body was also trembling. He slowly raised his head and looked at the statue higher than the mountain as his body slowly lifted into the sky.
The speed was very slow, as if he wanted to put the statue intact, clearly in his mind, until he flew in front of the statue’s head, Meng Hao looked at the statue’s eyes, and his eyes…tears.
“Terracotta Warriors…” Meng Hao murmured softly, tears across his cheeks and dripping down. The terracotta warriors in his memory were about ten feet tall, but even if it has become so huge now, Meng Hao can still feel it. , The connection between myself and the terracotta warriors.
He knew the danger, but he chose to step into the ancestral land because of…this statue!
In the hall, Meng Hao couldn’t believe the moment he saw the statue in the whirlpool.
How could he forget this statue… how could he forget this statue, how could he… forget this statue!
That was… his foster father, in the second realm of Ancient Demon Sect, in the ancient illusion, one of the two terracotta warriors made by Ke Yunhai himself! !
Meng Hao will never forget his whole life as Ke Jiusi in the ancient demon fairy sect.
“Father…” Meng Hao cried, shaking his body, looking at the statue in front of him, tears streaming down, all the memories of the ancient demon fairy came to his mind, Ke Yunhai’s stern face with a kind face, Appeared in front of Meng Hao again.
The ninety-nine death knells back then seemed to echo in Meng Hao’s ears.
He originally thought that these two terracotta warriors would never be seen again by himself. He had searched for them. In the third realm of Ancient Demon Immortal Sect, in the real world, he had not found them.
Meng Hao never thought that here, in the ancestral land of the Fang family, he actually… saw this statue.
Only when Ke Yunhai knew that he had little lifespan and refined it for Meng Hao, hoping to protect his life’s terracotta warriors, could Meng Hao, even if he knew the danger, still stepped in without hesitation.
Even if the degree of danger here is countless times greater, Meng Hao will come without hesitation.
Everything, just because… Ke Yunhai!
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