At this moment, in the outside world, parrots are flying around in the sky, making shrill sounds constantly.

"Listen carefully, the Fifth Master is an immortal bird. He is an ancient immortal bird. He knows the sky from above and the Nine Netherworlds from below. There is nothing that the Fifth Master does not know. If the Fifth Master is happy, he might teach you some immortal magic. Do you know about the immortal magic?

, come and shout with me, believe in the Fifth Master, and you will have eternal life. When the Fifth Master comes out, who can compete with him?" Just as he said that, the parrot landed on Wong Tai Sin's head, with an arrogant look on his face, and a condescending look on his face.

"You are just a bird, or a bird with feathers. Even if you claim to be a fairy bird, you are still a bird after all. If you are the fifth master, what is five? At most, you are just the first master!" Pi Jiang's voice also spread.

When it came out, it was lying on the head of a monk who was building the Dzogchen Perfection, looking very serious. As for the monk below it, his face was pale and he smiled bitterly and said nothing.

"After teaching you for several lifetimes, you still can only count to three. You have no right to talk to Master Wu!" Parrot looked at Pi Dong in mid-air with contempt.

"How many can you count!" Pijiang felt humiliated and said angrily.

"I can count to nine!" The parrot opened its eyes and spoke arrogantly. Pijiang was stunned for a moment, as if he was thinking about the number of nine and wanted to refute, but seeing the parrot's arrogant look, he suddenly

I felt that nine should be a very big number, and for a moment, I felt a little inferior to myself.

The other monks around them all looked strange, but they didn't dare not speak, saying those words that made them feel a little numb. During these days, they had witnessed the terror of these two creatures.

That skin jelly cannot be beaten to death at all. Two months ago, other nearby forces came here to try. But this skin jelly directly turned into a huge bubble. It enveloped those people. It was left to those dozens of monks to do whatever they wanted.

Boom, not moving at all.

The people around were dumbfounded, until all the monks were desperate, and then Pi Jiang let go and looked at the parrot provocatively.

But then, when other forces came nearby again, the monks here really saw what was crazy and what was miserable.

Just because someone among these monks scolded the parrot, the parrot that looked like a mixed-haired parrot actually dug into a hole when it saw it... so fast that in the blink of an eye, a shrill scream would be heard.

, almost half of his body had blood holes, which were directly penetrated by the parrot.

Some were unlucky enough to fly directly from their eyes. The shrill sound is still remembered by everyone to this day.

As for the scolding guy, the parrot went to threaten Pijiang, but Pijiang actually turned the unlucky guy into a hairy ape.

What happened next...was the horror that still gives everyone nightmares.

The parrot roared, and like lightning, it went straight to the buttocks of the monk with thick hair, whose skin was frozen and turned into an ape...

The shrill screams from the monk, mixed with the parrot's evil and excited evil smile, instantly silenced the surrounding area...

These two consecutive battles directly established that this force here instantly became the strongest in the vicinity, and no one dared to provoke it.

In particular, everyone knows that parrots are arrogant, like to curse, petty, and very vindictive.

As for Wong Tai Sin, every time he saw Pi Rong and Parrot, they all flattered them. Gradually, others learned the same, and this place completely became the territory of Parrot and Pi Rong.

From then on, the monks would shout almost every day: "Believe in the Fifth Master and you will have eternal life. When the Fifth Master comes out, who can compete with him!"

The increase in the number of people and the expansion of the sphere of influence also led to the collection of more and more fairy lands.

Meng Hao withdrew his spiritual sense, looked at the storage bag, and felt a headache. There were too many people here, and Meng Hao felt that there would be more. If this continued, no matter how many elixirs he had, he would still not have enough.

time.

After pondering for a moment, Meng Hao stood up and walked out of the cave for the first time after months of seclusion. As he walked out, Pijiang immediately flew back. Although the parrot was reluctant, it also circled around Meng Hao's head, and those vines,

They all appeared and swayed from the ground like cheers, and even those monks who had seen Meng Hao's strength before came to pay their respects.

This made the place a bit chaotic. Most of the people who had never seen Meng Hao but had heard of him looked at Meng Hao one after another.

Meng Hao glanced at the people here and frowned. While thinking deeply, he walked to the spring next to the cave. After looking at the spring, he felt something in his heart. He raised his right hand and patted the storage bag, and immediately removed the contents from the storage bag.

Three pills flew out.

Before anyone could see the elixirs clearly, Meng Hao flicked them, and the three elixirs went straight to the spring water. Then Meng Hao made a gesture with his right hand and pointed at the spring water. The water instantly seemed to be boiling, emitting high temperatures, as if burning with invisible fire.

In just a moment, a thick spiritual energy spread out from the spring water and enveloped the surroundings, causing the faces of the monks around to change. They were shocked and even more excited at the same time.

This spiritual energy is so strong that even a sip of the spring water would be comparable to the elixir liquid.

"Everyone can only drink one sip of the alchemy here every day!" Meng Hao glanced at Huang Taixian, and then at the monks who were building the Great Perfection. Each of these people trembled in their hearts when Meng Hao glanced at them.

, the foundation building platform was unstable, and I strongly felt Meng Hao’s terror and terror.

After everyone bowed their heads and said yes, Meng Hao turned around, took away the fairy soil he had collected during this period, returned to the cave, and began to understand this kind of fairy soil.

Until another month passed, Meng Hao was able to hold the incense for half a stick and observe the strokes outlined by the little figures made of golden runes in the aura emerging from the fairy land.

However, according to Meng Hao's judgment, these incomplete strokes are only one of hundreds of complete runes. If you want to comprehend more, the amount of fairy land required will be greater.

At the same time, he is also suppressing the possibility of producing elixir energy himself, because once the elixir energy appears, the elixir will be completely solidified, and the road to a perfect golden elixir will be interrupted.

Meng Hao had his own ideas about the essence of the elixir, but it could only be carried out after perfecting the elixir. He believed that after perfecting the elixir, his combat power would once again improve by leaps and bounds.

On this day, after Meng Hao finished his enlightenment, he rested for a while and used the Fengzheng Technique again. During these days, he practiced these two magical powers at intervals. However, every time he deployed the Fengzheng Technique, he would not get close to it.

That rocky area.

The more he practiced this technique, the deeper Meng Hao's understanding became, and he was able to grasp the details easily, integrating his consciousness with the demonic energy to form an avatar.

As Meng Hao placed his right hand on the ground, the feeling of overlapping appeared again. Meng Hao's spiritual consciousness instantly merged with the auras emerging from all directions, and then spread out violently. Now he can do it, covering a radius of six hundred miles.

This level of spiritual consciousness already belongs to the late stage of pill formation.

Over a thousand miles, there is only the old monster Yuanying.

Meng Hao's spiritual consciousness merged with the demonic energy. When they dispersed, he could feel that he seemed to have an invisible body outside the cave. This body could appear anywhere within six hundred miles, and a consciousness could appear anywhere.

He saw that the number of monks outside the cave had increased to seventy or eighty. These people were all practicing their own practices. Their daily task was to go out and retrieve the Purple Green Immortal Land no matter what method they used, so as to increase the number of days they could obtain the elixir.

Meng Hao glanced at it and ignored it. Instead, he was immersed in this state, walking between heaven and earth, and experiencing the existence and use of that kind of monster aura.

Unconsciously, half an hour has passed. According to Meng Hao's experience, the incarnation formed by the Fengzheng Technique can only exist for a little more than half an hour. With his experience at this moment, when he was about to use the technique, he suddenly

Yes, Meng Hao's incarnation turned its head suddenly, and when it looked into the distance, its eyes suddenly shrank, but its expression was not panic, but calm.

Where Meng Hao's eyes were looking was at the rocky land. At that moment, a black mist spread out and condensed into the huge figure of an old man.

Compared with Meng Hao, the old man looked like a giant, staring at Meng Hao.

The old man's lower body was completely covered with black mist, and his upper body was covered with a black robe. His white hair was swaying, his eyes were like lightning, and his expression was vicissitudes of life. But there was a crack between his eyebrows, and there were small black snakes swaying inside, and sometimes they were sending out silk threads.

The sound of silk.

"Junior has met senior." Meng Hao cupped his fists and bowed.

"I have observed you several times, answer me, why do you have the Ji family's cause and effect line on your body!" The old man stared at Meng Hao for a long time before speaking politely.

"This matter has nothing to do with senior." Meng Hao frowned and said calmly.

"Huh?" The old man's eyes suddenly sharpened, and his breath roared instantly. His whole body seemed to be in this moment, like the power of heaven, black mist rolled, as if it was about to rise into the sky, and the group of black snakes spreading out from the cracks between his eyebrows stared fiercely.

While spitting out the core to Meng Hao, he let out a ferocious roar.

At this moment, hundreds of huge black pythons appeared in front of the old man. They were like the projections of those small snakes. After they appeared, they spread in all directions and looked earth-shattering.

Naturally, outsiders could not see this scene, and Meng Hao's expression remained calm.

"When you came here last time, you saw that I was suppressed and sealed, so are you confident..." The old man looked at Meng Hao and slowly spoke out. His voice echoed in all directions, like thunder, making the sky darken.

"That's right." Meng Hao said calmly.

The old man stared at Meng Hao for a long time, then suddenly burst into laughter.

"That's right, you have the Ji family's cause and effect line on your body, and you are destined to be unable to escape the Ji family's cause and effect in this life. As long as you realize the cultivation of the origin of the ninth mountain and sea, you will be hunted by the Ji family.

You are not very old, you can feel the origin of the ninth mountain and sea, it seems that you must have a good inheritance, but this road... is destined to compete with the Ji clan, I will see how far you can go." The old man's laughter echoed, deep.

He looked deeply at Meng Hao, and when he turned around, the black mist quickly dissipated.

Meng Hao was a little confused when he heard the old man's words. Seeing that the old man was about to disappear, he suddenly felt as if he was deeply moved and spoke fiercely.

"What is the origin of the ninth mountain and sea? Why does the Ji family want to hunt for it?"

"There are nine mountains in the vast sky, and each mountain has four stars. The sun and the moon revolve around the mountains and seas. Each mountain and sea has its own origin. The one who obtains the origin of mountains and seas is the master of mountains and seas... The owner of the ninth mountain and sea is named Li. He fell before a calamity. This mountain

There is no master, and the immortals are fighting for it!"

"Lord Li had two war immortals under his command, and the left one was the strongest. He changed his surname, Li's name was covered with the sky, and called himself Ji. From then on, Ji's ancestor occupied the Tian Palace, hunted vicissitudes of life, changed the four-star sky, and sealed ten thousand immortals into a platform..."

"The calamity of mountains and seas, the battle of stars, the death of immortals, the cry of the sky, all living beings raised their heads, and what they saw was no longer the starry sky, but the sky!" The old man's voice was sad and shrill, like a smile, and gradually disappeared.

Meng Hao was stunned in mid-air, his mind was roaring, and what was echoing was the other person's singing, mad, and sad voice.

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Chapter completed!