I Shall Seal the Heavens Chapter 1171: I’m Meng Hao! !

With the arrival of the old man, he waved his hands. Dozens of people in behind spread out all of a sudden, turned into a rainbow, and immediately swept the entire island to search for verification.

And the old man, spiritual sense spread, tried to find, but found nothing. When he frowned, he asked the two women and three men who were on alert, cultivator.

When the three said that the intruder’s appearance was exactly the same as Sacred Ancestor, the old man’s complexion changed. Then, after hearing the three people speaking, the other person’s words were his home here, the old man fell. Inhale.

At this moment, an jade slip flew out of the old man’s bag of holding, and it shimmered. After he grabbed it, spiritual sense swept away, his face was uncertain, and he bit his teeth for a moment.

“I found this person, he … he’s at the island’s heart pavilion!” The old man fluttered, went straight to the center of the island, and announced it. Soon, all the cultivators scattered on this island were straight. Come here.

The three cultivators also followed immediately. They were very nervous at the moment. The reason for the nervousness was not that someone broke into it, but the identity of the intruder!

Soon, the old man came to the center of the island. As soon as he arrived, he saw his disciple told by a jade slip voice. At this moment, he was kneeling down in trembling. In front of this person, Correct Zuko .

This ancestral pavilion is a wooden house, which is very common. There is nothing surprising. Even in these years, when many cultivators came to worship here, they were curious inside. I wonder why this completely ordinary wooden house can be called For the ancestral pavilion.

At this moment in the wooden house, Meng Hao is facing away from them. Standing there, everything in the looks at cabin, his eyes were soft. He saw two statues sitting in this wooden house, staring at each other.

Both statues are wearing red robes, the clothes they wore when they married, smiling at each other and holding hands. The statue has its charm, like a real person.

One is Meng Hao. One is Xu Qing …

Meng Hao is standing over there. The two statues of looks at are like crazy, with memories like tide. Appeared in his mind.

Outside the ancestral hall, the back of the old man looks at Meng Hao was just a glance, he felt the horrible indescribable coercion from Meng Hao. Fortunately, the coercion did not spread out, but in the old man’s feeling Open, then for a moment. Everything here will be wiped out.

He took a breath and didn’t dare to open mouth. It stands respectfully there, no matter who the person in front of him is, this cultivation base, even if he is blocking, cannot be blocked, but secretly. He has crushed jade slip to make Sect strong. Come as soon as possible.

As for those disciples who searched around before, all of them are coming at this moment. They are all standing outside the ancestral hall, afraid to speak, one after another.

“Who carved these two statues?” After a short while, Meng Hao suddenly to open mouth. When the voice came out, the old man trembled and answered subconsciously.

“Yes … are all the predecessors of Southern Domain who know Sacred Ancestor, and they are all act sculptors.”

“You guys, Blood Demon Sect‘s disciples?” Meng Hao turned around and looked at the old man.

The old man nodded and was about to talk, but after seeing the face of Meng Hao, he was as if he were thundered by rumbled, not only him, but all the cultivator here.

Almost subconsciously, their eyes turned away from Meng Hao and fell behind Meng Hao, the statue they could see.

It’s exactly the same! !!

Only, the real person in front of him seems to be carrying some ancient, which is not as young as the statue.

“You … you are …” The old man was breathing shortly, mumbling to open mouth.

“I’m Meng Hao.” Meng Hao said calmly.

“Sacred Ancestor !!!”

“It’s … it’s Sacred Ancestor, this … how is this possible!”

When the old man and those disciples were all in an uproar, there was a roar from the distance, and at least hundreds of Changhong came banging. The most front-facing man was a middle-aged man. He had a face of Anger. The moment he saw Meng Hao, he was still there.

“Sacred Ancestor !!!”

Falling all around, Meng Hao groaned and said slowly.

“I want to be alone and stay here for one night. Thank you for helping me take care of this place over the years.” Meng Hao said, with a wave of his right hand, hundreds of bottles of medicinal pills flew out and fell to the crowd.

Turn behind, Meng Hao walks into the wooden house. The door of this house closes slowly, and soon, the lights of the light go out along the wooden windows of the wooden house.

There is still silence outside the wooden house. The middle-aged man who is coming, hundreds of people who are carrying them, are unbelievable at this moment. They look at each other, send a message to each other, and dare not speak loudly. Soon, they will retreats, sitting cross-legged around, but the transmission of each jade slip, but in a very short time, from them back to Blood Demon mountain, and from Blood Demon mountain, spread throughout the entire Southern Domain.

For Meng Hao this night, after he left Planet South Heaven, there was not a lot of emotional exposure, but also a little peace and tranquility. He was sitting in this wooden house, the statue of looks at himself and Xu Qing, has been So looks at, seems to forget the time.

But this night is a sleepless night for the entire Southern Domain. With the appearance of the suspected Meng Hao, it appeared on the Holy Island. After circulating all the Sect and Clan in Southern Domain, countless once with Meng Hao. The older generation of cultivator in the battle, all moved.

For many years, after leaving from Meng Hao, it is not that there are no suspicions of Meng Hao appearing. But this time, it seems different. The message from Blood Demon Sect clearly states that this person suspected of Meng Hao, The height of cultivation base is unfathomable.

And the most important thing is that he is on the holy island, then whether he is or not, the strongest of the entire Southern Domain will immediately rush without hesitation. If it is really Meng Hao, they will worship, if not … … So daring to blaspheme the Sacred Ancestor of Southern Domain, it must bear the anger from the entire Southern Domain.

Meng Hao‘s identity is in Southern Domain. With the war of that year, it has been supreme. It was recognized by Southern Domain cultivator as the three major Sacred Ancestors. The other two are Pill Demon and Song Clan Patriarch.

In the war of that year, all the Southern Domain peak powerhouses were left with only three of them, and then Pill Demon Immortal Ascension left to become a mythical figure, and Song Clan Patriarch was too seriously injured to retreat.

Meng Hao here, then left again, but because of the seal of Meng Hao to Northern Reaches, the Spirit Qi of Southern Domain gradually recovered, and the sin mountain is still there, which makes the name of Meng Hao even more brilliant.

And the Violet Fate Sect and Song Clan have also become sacred places, juxtaposed with Blood Demon Sect, and become the three peak forces of Southern Domain today, and this island was also defined by the entire cultivator of Southern Domain because of the shock of the wedding that year. As a holy island, this is a tribute to Meng Hao and Xu Qing.

Tonight, all Sect of Southern Domain, whether the older generation who participated in the war that year or those born later, all flew out and headed straight for the holy island.

Even … In the depths of Song Clan, Song Clan Patriarch, which has been closed all year round, also opened ancient‘s eyes. After listening to the tribe reporting to himself, he stood silent for a moment, slowly stood up, with ancient, with Exhausted, I walked out of Song Clan and took the Song Clan tribe to the Holy Island.

The launch of Song Clan Patriarch makes this Southern Domain even more sensation. Overnight, almost all the eyes and talks of cultivator are gathered on the Holy Island!

At midnight, Song Clan Patriarch arrived at the holy island. He followed a number of Song Clan people in behind, including a middle-aged woman with a beautiful face. Although slightly ancient, it can still be seen that when she was young, she must be a Beautiful woman.

She is Correct Song Jia.

Because of Meng Hao, Song Jia has a special status in the entire Song clan. Over the years, she has not formed a Dao Companion with others. She has always been a single person and has a silent practicing.

Until this night, when the news of the return of Meng Hao came out, she stepped out of the retreat and accompanied Song Clan Patriarch calmly.

The arrival of Song Clan Patriarch immediately made cultivator on this holy island, all reacted, roars greetings, spread the road to each other, so that Song Clan Patriarch came to the wooden house.

The lights on the paper windows of his looks at wooden house, the dim both eyes, gradually exposed bright glow, his old body, slowly like a scabbard sword, exuding a strong momentum.

Around him, the cultivators here are very nervous one by one, looking at Song Clan Patriarch.

“Is it Meng Meng!” Song Clan Patriarch breathes deeply, sounds like to open mouth, sounds like Thunder rumbled, spreads throughout all directions, making the sky rolling, the earth trembling, the lakes around it set off endless ripples.

“Senior Song, please come in.” After a while, Meng Hao came out with emotion in the wooden house. As the voice came out, the door of the wooden house slowly opened. The figure of Meng Hao appeared in the crowd. In his eyes, he looked at Song Clan Patriarch, with a look of remembrance, as if back to the year when a group of them stopped the Northern Reaches invasion.

At the moment of seeing Meng Hao, Song Clan Patriarch both eyes bright glow was intense. After carefully looking at him, his body trembled slightly, and laughed loudly, with a smile in his smile, and more exhilarating to meet others.

Walking towards Meng Hao, after entering the wooden house, the door of the wooden house closes slowly.

“It’s him …” Song Jia was in the crowd, gazing at the Meng Hao who was showing before, she murmured softly, her eyes were a little complicated.

The night is slowly passing. Outside this wooden house, more and more cultivator come, the Violet Fate Sect, Blood Demon Sect, but all cultivator that came with Meng Hao to resist the invasion of Northern Reaches, all came, until inside and outside this holy island, It is cultivator. Even on the edge of the holy island lake, there are dense cultivator surrounds. Everyone’s eyes are respected, like a pilgrimage.

They know that Song Clan Patriarch has entered the wooden house, and this represents only one thing … the other party, indeed, is the Sacred Ancestor Meng Hao that left that year!

This news is exciting to everyone, and everyone is looking forward to fighting cultivator on the battlefield with Meng Hao. I hope to have a look at the comrades of the year. Those who did not have the opportunity to see Meng Hao look forward to seeing the Sacred Ancestor style.

No one speaks, keep quiet, waiting for the moment the door opens. (To be continued)