Near the center of the Southern Territory, outside the border of Donglai Country, there is a plain. On this day, the teleportation light suddenly appeared. It took a long time for this light to gradually disappear. Outside the teleportation array on the ground, there were seven or eight Qi Condensation monks who were sitting cross-legged and meditating.

, everyone stood up one after another at this moment. After seeing Meng Hao's figure inside, they all immediately clasped their fists and bowed.

They were cultivators stationed at the teleportation formation and were responsible for receiving people coming and going from the village. Especially after Meng Hao appeared, they faintly felt the unfathomable fluctuations in his cultivation from Meng Hao, and they suddenly became more respectful.

Meng Hao walked out of the formation, glanced over these monks, and then looked at the sky and plains here. Looking around, everything looked strange. He turned back and looked at the world behind him. He secretly estimated that he couldn't help but be shocked by the teleportation formation.

The scope is not small.

Ignoring the monks, Meng Hao took a step towards the sky. His whole body immediately flew up, turning into a rainbow and heading straight into the distance. Whether it was the big green leaf or the precious fan, Meng Hao did not use it, but relied on

Self-cultivation, fast flying.

Behind him, the seven or eight monks looked at Meng Hao walking away in the air, and they all expressed envy.

"I don't know when I will be able to become a strong foundation builder one day..."

"Stop dreaming. If you want to become a Foundation Establishment, even the lowest level of Shattering Rock Foundation Establishment is beyond our imagination. Only those big sects can refine the Foundation Establishment Pill on their own, and the quantity is very small, often many people

You can never have one in your lifetime."

"Even if there is a Foundation Establishment Pill, with our qualifications, there is only a slight chance of success. The Foundation Establishment realm... that is a strong person!" These monks sighed one after another. They are guarding here, and it is difficult to see the Foundation Establishment Pill.

Brother Ji, seeing Meng Hao leaving now, couldn't help but feel envious in his heart.

Time passed day by day, and Meng Hao never moved his flying magic weapon. Even though his own flying required consumption of spiritual energy, he was still cautious, because the closer he got to the central area of ​​the Southern Territory, the more careful Meng Hao needed to be.

He had offended too many people from the Southern Territory, not to mention the Ziyun Sect, Old Monster Song, and Wang Tengfei. Therefore, as time went by, as the Donglai Kingdom got closer and closer to the front, Meng Hao

Be more cautious.

In the past few months, he had tried to use the Eighth Ban on Demon Sealing almost every day. However, although he understood the technique clearly, no matter how he used it, Meng Hao could not use it. There seemed to be a barrier between him and him.

Ten days later, Meng Hao was flying in mid-air. Suddenly, his expression changed. Without hesitation, his body fell down instantly. His face was pale, but his steps did not stop at all. He stepped directly into the jungle below. He raised his right hand and suddenly he was

A large tree in front that needed to be surrounded by three people was forcibly torn open, and the wood inside turned to gray. Meng Hao quickly stepped into it, and when he sat down cross-legged, his complexion had turned dark purple, and his body was trembling.

When he spit it out, the thunder flag immediately turned into mist and surrounded it.

After doing this, Meng Hao spurted out blood and closed his eyes to suppress the toxins in his body.

His poison has resurfaced again.

This attack lasted for three days. During these three days, Meng Hao gritted his teeth. The pain that came from his body was like being bitten by countless poisonous insects. His eyes were red and he looked ferocious. What was even more shocking was that

, it was in his right eye that as the toxin took effect, a grimace that looked like crying but not crying, or smiling but not smiling gradually appeared, like a bunch of mysterious and strange flowers blooming in the pupil of Meng Hao's right eye.

Meng Hao knew about this, and he felt even more intense about unlocking this poison.

At dusk three days later, a lone wolf followed the smell of blood and gradually approached the place. Its faint eyes stared at the tree hole where Meng Hao was. He suddenly jumped up and rushed straight to the tree hole, but right there

The moment his body was close to the tree hole, a hand stretched out from the tree hole, grabbed the lone wolf's throat, and squeezed it hard.

With a click, the lone wolf died immediately before he could scream. His body stopped struggling and twitching. Meng Hao walked out with a pale face. His eyes showed a cold light, and a murderous intention followed in his heart.

The growth of toxins in his body, especially in his right eye, where the grimace that seemed to be crying but not crying, but also smiling but not smiling, was flickering, and Meng Hao's entire aura also became strange.

Looking down at the wolf corpse in his hand, Meng Hao flicked his right hand. Immediately, the wolf corpse was surrounded by flames and gradually turned into fly ash in Meng Hao's hands. In the firelight, Meng Hao's expression was reflected in uncertain brightness and darkness.

A bit scholarly, with a hint of monk's ruthlessness.

"This is the ninth attack in the past two years, but this time it is obviously different. There is such a grimace in the right eye..." Meng Hao was silent and raised his hand to touch his right eye.

The grimace inside was slowly dissipating, but after Meng Hao tried it, he found that as long as his cultivation level was in transition, the grimace would appear immediately. In silence, he suddenly turned into a rainbow and headed straight for Donglai Country.

Donglai Kingdom has a vast territory, nearly ten times the size of Zhao Kingdom. It has many monks and many sects, but the Ziyun Sect is the only one, making other sects take the Ziyun Sect as the leader.

It can be said that the entire Donglai Kingdom is the foundation of the Ziyun Sect.

Meng Hao knew this, but he had to go to Donglai Country. If he could avoid it, he would have to go very far at his speed. After all, Donglai Country was the closest to Zhao among the nine countries in the Southern Territory.

Next to it is the Qingyun Kingdom where the Qingluo Sect is located.

Fortunately, the Donglai Kingdom is huge. If Meng Hao deliberately hides, he will not be found as easily as Zhao Guo. Moreover, his current cultivation is not Qi Condensation, but foundation building with a certain ability to protect himself. Therefore, he

Then I decided to step into Donglai Country.

"According to the direction I'm going now, not far ahead, there should be a monk city in Donglai Kingdom." Meng Hao stepped into the territory of Donglai Kingdom in mid-air. At this moment, he was wearing a blue robe.

Wearing a bamboo hat on his head, his eyes flashed when he lowered his head, looking at the land below the Donglai Kingdom. There are few mountains here, most of them are plains, there are many cities, and there are long lines of carriages on the trade routes between mortals.

This scene was lively and prosperous, far beyond that of the Zhao Kingdom, and in the mid-air, a rainbow roared past from time to time. Meng Hao actually saw three foundation-building monks along the way, which was even rarer in the Zhao Kingdom.

As for the Qi Condensation monks, Meng Hao has seen a lot of them on the earth. It can be said that the aura of the entire Donglai Kingdom is comparable to some famous mountains in the Zhao Kingdom, and even some special places. The aura is so rich that Meng Hao is shocked.

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A few days later, Meng Hao walked all the way and finally saw a majestic city between the sky and the earth in front of him!

It is dusk now, and the city under the setting sun looks like a giant dragon coiling on the earth, raising its head and looking at the sky, as if examining the sky.

Before they even got close, coercion spread from heaven and earth, causing Meng Hao to fall down and walk towards it. Sometimes he raised his head to look at the majestic city. Although Meng Hao felt that he had seen a lot, he was still shocked. Around him, there were still

Some monks also walked, some alone and some in groups.

There is not a single figure visible in the sky, as if there is a restriction that prohibits monks from flying. There are only gorgeous rays of light that scatter in the sky from time to time. Looking at it from a distance, it is colorful, making this place like a fairyland.

The distance of a hundred miles would take a few hours for a mortal, but for Meng Hao, it only took a stick of incense to reach the city gate.

The monks guarding the city gate were all at the eighth level of Qi Condensation, especially the guards who walked past the city from time to time. There were so many of them that Meng Hao could tell at a glance that their cultivation had reached the ninth level of Qi Condensation.

Dzogchen is only one step away from building the foundation.

"This is the city of monks from a big country in the southern region..." Meng Hao was silent, having a clearer judgment about the Ziyun Sect that controlled such a big country.

Outside the city gate, Meng Hao observed the way other people entered the city and knew that they also needed to pay spirit stones, so he did so. The moment he was about to step into the city gate, suddenly, there was an astonishing whistling sound in the sky.

The moment comes from afar.

The sound came so suddenly that the monks around Meng Hao who were about to proceed immediately raised their heads. Meng Hao saw at a glance a long rainbow roaring towards him in the distant sky.

This purple rainbow, dozens of feet wide, was like a shooting star. It whizzed by in an instant. Inside it was a middle-aged man wearing fine clothes with an expressionless face. He regarded the city as nothing and flew directly into the air.

Enter the city.

The coercion coming from him caused the expressions of many monks on the ground to change, and even because of his speed, the wind blew in all directions, forming a whirlwind across the earth.

"This is an old monster that forms a core, and only this kind of old monster can fly past regardless of the city's restrictions."

"Speak quietly, that is Master Bihong of the Ziyun Sect. Legend has it that this person killed the whole Xiao Yun Sect because of a disrespectful word made by a disciple of the Xiao Yun Sect. He was ruthless and ruthless."

The chatter around him gradually became quieter, and Meng Hao withdrew his gaze to the sky. His expression was calm, but his heart was in turmoil, and he lowered his head and walked into the city.

The largest city of monks that Meng Hao had ever visited before was Tianhefang in Zhao State. When he stepped into this city from the East, he immediately saw its majestic atmosphere and the things used by monks in the entire city.

There were everywhere in the attics of shops with no end in sight. There were monks, Qi Condensers, and Foundation Builders coming and going. Meng Hao also saw two of them, such as the old alchemy-forming monster like Bi Hong.

However, there were not many people wearing bamboo hats like Meng Hao here. Meng Hao took a few steps and saw a lot of eyes on him. He hesitated for a moment and then quickly walked a few steps into a shop. When he came out, there was no bamboo hat.

Instead, he walked calmly from shop to shop, and then in a somewhat eccentric corner alley, Meng Hao suddenly backed up. He was so fast that he retreated dozens of feet in an instant. When he raised his right hand, he moved it like lightning.

When he stepped back to this position, a boy of fifteen or sixteen years old next to him grabbed his neck and pressed him directly against the wall beside him.

This young man's cultivation level is not high. He only appears to be at the sixth level of Qi Condensation. His body is thin. His eyes used to be very agile and he looked very scheming, but now his expression changed drastically. His whole body was lifted up by Meng Hao, as if he only needed spiritual power.

As soon as he vomited slightly, he immediately turned into fly ash.

"Why are you following? I will only give you one sentence to explain." Meng Hao, who was wearing a blue robe and with shawl hair, looked as usual. He held the trembling young man in his right hand and spoke calmly, but his calmness fell into the young man's eyes.

However, I felt a strong shadow of death.

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