Volume II Chapter 153 Blocking!
Meng Hao's complexion changed, and he immediately began to move his cultivation. The three perfect Taoist platforms in his body burst out with powerful cultivation power at that moment, and when they circulated throughout his body, they resisted the powerful suction that came from the roaring of the earth.
Xu Qing, on the other hand, was not affected at all. When he looked at Meng Hao, he looked anxious and worried.
The roaring sound echoed around the world. At this moment, not only Meng Hao's place, but all the foundation-building casual cultivators in the entire blessed land were shaken. No matter what they were doing, they immediately sat down cross-legged and meditated without hesitation.
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But one after another, the bodies of foundation-building casual cultivators exploded, with blood and flesh splattering everywhere. However, their Taoist platform was strangely intact. They were pulled by the suction force and rushed straight to the place where the roaring sound was heard in the distance. They were quickly killed.
Ingest and go.
The place where the roar came from was originally a mountain range, but now it was smoothed away with great power, causing a depression to appear. In the depression, there was a black stone platform.
It looks like a pagoda that has not yet been built. At this moment, three floors have appeared. As the monks' platforms are forcibly sucked in from all directions, they fall into the black platform pagoda one after another. The pagoda visible to the naked eye actually appears.
The fourth floor!
It was not until the fourth level was completely solidified that the suction force gradually weakened. When it dissipated, more than twenty casual cultivators were dead in the entire blessed land.
The shock caused by this scene instantly aroused the panic of all the casual cultivators here, but this place was like a prison. No matter how they searched, they could not find the exit.
As for the area where the suction and roar came from, it was now surrounded by nearly a thousand Qingluo Sect disciples sitting cross-legged and chanting various strange scriptures.
At this time, the scattered Qingluo Sect disciples kept coming.
Meng Hao opened his eyes with a flash of light, and looked towards the direction where the roar and suction came from. The Taoist platform in his body gradually stabilized. After all, the foundation was built perfectly, and the Taoist platform was also perfect, so for him, even though this suction force
Not small, but far from shaking.
"That is where Qingluo Sect's disciples gather. Before entering, Qingluo Sect's disciples all knew that they should gather there as soon as possible after stepping here.
There, a scripture was recited, and I don't know the reason for this." Xu Qing saw that Meng Hao's face was a little pale, and he spoke anxiously.
"I know an exit from this place. After all, including this time, I have been here twice. I will take you there. You must leave as soon as possible. You cannot stay here for too long."
Meng Hao said nothing. He stood up and looked in the direction where the suction came from. After a while, he shook his head.
"This suction has little effect on me. I have a way to leave this place, but you..." Meng Hao turned back and looked at Senior Sister Xu.
"It would be fine if the suction force didn't appear here. Once it appears, all the foundation-building casual cultivators will know about the strangeness and will definitely look for Qingluo Sect disciples to find out the truth by all means.
As for the exit, since you know it and others also know it, those old guys from Qingluo Sect will not make this mistake.
"We haven't seen each other for a long time. I originally wanted us to spend more time alone, but now it's no longer possible. I will send you to the Qingluo Sect's assembly area. You will be relatively safer there." Meng Hao looked at Xu Qing.
, looking at the senior sister in memory before him, he spoke softly.
"Do you really have a way to leave?" Xu Qing asked seriously.
"Really." Meng Hao answered seriously.
Xu Qing was silent, looking at Meng Hao, wanting to say something more, but Meng Hao had already stepped forward, hugged Senior Sister Xu's soft waist, and flew directly with her body, whizzing away into the distance.
The strong wind blew, but it was blocked by the power of cultivation emanating from Meng Hao's body, making Senior Sister Xu not feel anything. She was held by Meng Hao like this, and her cheeks turned red again.
Black hair wrapped around Meng Hao's face, carrying a feminine fragrance that was unforgettable. Xu Qing didn't speak during the whole journey. Even though she was a former senior sister, in front of her now, Meng Hao had shown that he was no longer the young boy he used to be.
As weak as a junior brother, he is already a foundation-building monk who can kill Zhao Shanhe, and his experience in the past few years has obviously been unusual.
When the fragrance spread into Meng Hao's nose, the breath on his body also fell into Xu Qing's heart. The breath made her feel safe, like home.
She suddenly thought of how Meng Hao, who was still a scholar in Daqing Mountain, was carried away from Daqing Mountain to the Patron Sect by holding his body like this.
Thinking of this, Xu Qing seemed to have a smile in her eyes. When she raised her head, she looked at Meng Hao's side face. Just looking at it like this, it seemed as if time had slowed down.
She didn't know if this was love, but she felt that at this moment, she was very peaceful, and Meng Hao was just like her younger brother.
"You've grown up." Xu Qing himself didn't know why he said such a sentence suddenly.
Meng Hao paused when he said these words. He lowered his head and smiled bitterly, looking at Senior Sister Xu who was pretending to be cold and pretending to be fine.
"It seems that you are not much older than me..." Meng Hao coughed a few times.
"Five years older, I am your senior sister!" Xu Qing said seriously.
"No! It's not a big deal..." Meng Hao said with a smile. Seeing Xu Qing's eyes widen, he added another sentence.
"Okay, okay, I didn't say you weren't a senior sister either."
Time passed, just as long as a stick of incense took. Suddenly, seven or eight rainbows whizzed past in front of the two of them. However, before they flew very far, they suddenly stopped one by one, and their eyes fell instantly.
On Meng Hao and Xu Qing.
"Qi Condensation cultivation...this woman is a disciple of Qingluo Sect!"
"It must be so. We finally found a disciple of the Qingluo Sect!" The seven or eight monks were all in the early stages of foundation building. Each of them had a fierce look in their eyes. They all looked away from Xu Qing and looked at Meng Hao.
"Fellow Taoist, no matter what information you get from this woman, you don't have to say it, but we want this woman." Among the seven or eight people, a middle-aged man in a blue robe looked at Meng Hao coldly.
, spoke decisively, with the intention of taking action if Meng Hao disagreed.
The people around him also had evil eyes. The suction force that had just appeared had already made them tremble with fear. At this moment, they were eager to find the lone person in Qingluo Sect and press for answers.
Now that I have seen it, I absolutely cannot let it go.
Xu Qing's breathing quickened slightly, and she subconsciously tugged on Meng Hao's clothes. To her, the seven or eight people in front of her were all high-ranking foundation-building monks. With her cultivation level, not even one of them could resist.
"Get out!" Meng Hao said calmly, without stopping at all, he walked straight towards these seven or eight people. Xu Qing became even more nervous. Although she saw Meng Hao's attack on Zhao Shanhe, the opponent was still seven or eight at the moment.
People can't help but worry.
When the middle-aged man in blue robe heard Meng Hao's words, he immediately smiled, but there was murderous intent in his eyes. In his opinion, Meng Hao was in the early stage of foundation building like himself, but there were eight people here, while the other party only had one.
There was no need for a fight at all, but the other party still dared to speak arrogantly.
Not only did he laugh, but the other seven people beside him also sneered one by one, with a clear look in their eyes as if Meng Hao was arrogant.
But at the moment when the middle-aged man in blue robe raised his right hand to seal the secret, and the seven people beside him also took out their magic weapons, Meng Hao opened his mouth and spat out, and thunder and mist suddenly burst out. The speed was so fast that in this place
Before the eight people could react, they were instantly shrouded in thunder fog. At the same time, the soil on the ground exploded, and more than a dozen dark red vine branches roared up with ferocious intent, rushing directly into the thunder fog.
Suddenly, a shrill scream suddenly came from the mist. The sound was extremely harsh, like the last sound before death. Meng Hao looked as usual, hugging the pale Xu Qing, and flew directly behind him without any pause.
The mist rolled back several storage bags. When Meng Hao took them away, the canes were drilled into the ground, but the seven or eight monks were nowhere to be seen.
Meng Hao could ignore this scene, but Xu Qing took a deep breath. She suddenly realized that the Meng Hao in front of her had grown to a level beyond her belief.
Meng Hao moved very fast, getting closer and closer to the direction where the roar and suction came from. Along the way, he encountered more than ten Foundation-Building monks, either alone or in groups. They were all in the early stages of Foundation-Building, but they were
No one can stop his steps in the slightest.
Until he was not too far away from the gathering place of Qingluo Sect, behind Meng Hao, two long rainbows roared towards him, and his cultivation in the middle stage of foundation building spread even more.
Ahead, a rainbow also flew over at this moment. Inside the rainbow was an old man. This old man was the monk in the late stage of Foundation Establishment who entered the Qingluo Sect with Meng Hao that day.
This man stood several hundred feet in front of Meng Hao, his eyes indifferent as he fell on Chu Yuyan.
"This fellow Daoist Meng, I am only a member of the Qingluo Sect here. I have been waiting for a long time. Please give this girl to me." When the old man spoke these words, the two casual cultivators behind Meng Hao who were in the middle stage of foundation building also
They were approaching quickly, forming a tendency to surround Meng Hao and Xu Qing.
These two middle-stage foundation-builders are both middle-aged, have evil eyes, a cold glow, and a lot of evil energy on their bodies. They are obviously ruthless people.
"I can tell you what you want to know." Meng Hao said calmly. Xu Qing in his arms looked pale. As she walked along the way, if Meng Hao hadn't been there, she would have been beaten by the group of people who were already cornered.
Ji Sanxiu captured them, and even along the way, she had seen several Qingluo Sect disciples who had not had time to go to the assembly area, and were forced to ask for answers by the group of Ji Sanxiu in various ways.
But rogue cultivators are rogue cultivators after all. Even if they ask about something, they will never tell others easily. After all, the more you know here, the greater your chance of saving your life. If everyone knows, there won't be much difference.
, which is equivalent to living and dying together.
"I don't have the habit of listening to what others tell me. I only believe in the answers I get with my own hands." The old man said calmly. His cultivation in the later stages of foundation building slowly spread out at this moment, forming a coercive pressure that shrouded Meng Hao's body.
Chapter completed!