As the earth slowly calmed down, and as the sounds coming from the underground gradually disappeared, the entire Holy Snow City fell silent.

Everyone looked up at the sky and looked at the place where Master Zhou and others disappeared. Everyone hated the silence and was in a low mood.

Master Zhou, the number one alchemist in Shengxue City and even Motu, was taken away like this.

He has left the Holy Snow City that misses him forever, and may continue his great reputation as a master in a new area...

This sudden incident made it impossible for many people to think of it before.

Meng Hao looked at the sky with contemplation in his eyes. He was thinking that if he had defeated Zhou Dekun in the previous Dan Du, and Zhou Dekun didn't show his inscrutability, maybe it was Zhou Dekun who was standing here at this moment, and the one who was taken away

…

It's yourself.

Meng Hao was silent.

The hundreds of monks around were also silent. Too many things happened on this day, and everyone needed time to adapt.

In this silence, Meng Hao shook his head, turned around, glanced at Han Xueshan, who was at a loss at the moment, and then bowed to the old woman among the four elders. Then he turned around and slowly walked in this silent world that seemed like a picture.

Swallowed and walked towards the distance.

As soon as he walked out, the monks around him recovered one by one and looked at Meng Hao.

The four elders immediately cast their eyes on Meng Hao. The second elder hesitated to speak. The fourth elder stepped forward and hesitated. On the contrary, the old woman remained silent.

The Great Elder, the dwarf, instantly showed a smile on his face. He quickly took a few steps and spoke loudly to Meng Hao.

"Master, where are we going?"

"My surname is Meng." Meng Hao paused in his steps and looked back at the Great Elder.

"Some people said before that I am not welcome in this city. So Meng naturally wanted to leave Holy Snow City." Meng Hao sighed, shook his head and spoke, then turned around and continued walking.

When Meng Hao said these words, the hundreds of monks around him were suddenly shocked, and all of them reacted. If Zhou Dekun was here before, they would have looked down upon Meng Hao, but now Zhou Dekun has become history.

Come, Meng Hao's status will rise infinitely in an instant.

Zhou Dekun is gone, and if the alchemist in front of him is gone again, it will be a huge loss for Shengxue City!

The first elder turned around and glared at the second elder fiercely, then quickly stepped forward to stop Meng Hao in front of him, and laughed.

"Master Meng, there was a misunderstanding before. Don't mention this matter again. It's my Hanxue family who didn't treat guests well. Master, please don't take it to heart."

"Yes, Master Meng is at the peak of his alchemy. Why should he be acquainted with us? This place is Master Meng's home!"

"Master Meng, please stay. If you leave, your talents will be buried in this troubled world. Why not stay here? You will definitely become famous!"

"Master Meng, we sincerely ask you to stay here." The monks around him spoke quickly, their voices buzzing, and the voices of hundreds of people echoed and spread around. The voice was sincere and revealed sincerity, and when it fell into Meng Hao's ears.

Hao's eyes were filled with emotion. He paused, looked back at the monks around him, and bowed deeply with his fists clasped.

"Thanks to the love of all fellow Taoists, Meng should not be able to refuse. But... it is true that there are people here who don't like me and have to leave." As soon as Meng Hao said these words, the expression of the second elder changed, and he noticed that many eyes were on him around him.

Looking at himself, he gritted his teeth and immediately took a few steps forward, cupping his fists and bowing deeply to Meng Hao.

"Master Meng, I'm sorry, but the old man's words were wrong before. Please don't mind, master. In my heart, master is the pinnacle of alchemy. When my Hanxue family was in trouble, he spared no effort and was not afraid of danger to come to help. This

Such a kindness, I will never forget it!

Great Elder, I suggest that you must give Master Meng a Hanxue silkworm. Only in this way can we express the gratitude of our Hanxue family." The second elder said seriously.

"One is not enough!" The fourth elder, a middle-aged man with a gloomy expression, had a sincere smile on his face at this moment, took a few steps, and bowed to Meng Hao with his fists clasped.

"One is absolutely not enough. There are still two larvae in the family. They should all be given to Master Meng. I also ask the great elder to agree. Only in this way can I express the gratitude of my Hanxue family. As for the larvae, as long as the family is still there,

, given enough time, it can naturally continue to be cultivated.”

The Great Elder felt a little sad in his heart, but he looked at Meng Hao and gritted his teeth thinking that without Zhou Dekun, there was only Master Meng at the moment.

"That's how it should be! Master Meng, don't worry, the Hanxue silkworm larvae will definitely be delivered to Master within a year!"

Meng Hao was happy in his heart, but hesitant on the surface. He had learned this skill from Zhou Dekun before.

As soon as he hesitated, hundreds of monks around him immediately began to persuade him to stay. During the first wave of attempts to persuade him to stay, Meng Hao hesitated for a moment and chose to shake his head. However, after the second wave of attempts to persuade him to stay, Meng Hao looked shaken.

"It's not that Meng doesn't want to stay here, it's just that this place is dangerous. I'm weak in cultivation and I'm afraid I won't be able to protect myself... Besides, I can only stay here for about half a year. I really can't wait for a year." Meng Hao sighed.

The First Elder and others looked at each other, and the old woman finally spoke, looking at Meng Hao with a strange expression.

"The four of us personally refining it can save half the time and produce a cold snow silkworm in half a year."

"After getting the Hanxue Silkworm, Master Meng can leave at any time, and we will never stop him." The great elder said in a deep voice.

There were many monks around, trying to persuade him to stay. After these extremely solemn attempts to persuade him to stay, Meng Hao reluctantly agreed. As he agreed, a lot of respectful sounds immediately came from all around.

In this way, Meng Hao stayed in Holy Snow City, and his reputation spread throughout the city. Whether it was foreign monks or members of the Hanxue family, these three words, Master Meng, were heard like thunder in their ears.

Originally, if Zhou Dekun had not been here before, Meng Hao would not have been accepted by the people here so easily, and he would have taken him very seriously and cared about him.

But the foundation laid by Zhou Dekun before was really good. He had successfully made the people in this city have respect for alchemy and fanaticism for alchemists. He also made the Hanxue family accept him.

, and be polite.

Under such circumstances, after Meng Hao took over, it was logical that he made all of Zhou Dekun's previous foundation his own.

If poor Zhou Dekun knew about this at this moment, he would definitely spit out several mouthfuls of blood, regret for a long time, and sigh that you should never pretend to be a human being. All his hard work for several years has now become Meng Hao's property.

But Meng Hao also felt aggrieved. This was not his fault, but a coincidence. It fell in front of him, but he couldn't avoid it and was hit all over again.

A few days later, the monks in the city rarely talked about Master Zhou. Most of the people they talked about became Master Meng. The place where Meng Hao lived was guarded by members of the Hanxue family. For Meng Hao,

Extremely protective.

In the past few days, many powerful people have come to visit, and all of them are extremely polite. Meng Hao has great experience in dealing with this kind of thing. Unlike Zhou Dekun, who is mysterious and unpredictable, Meng Hao's smile, and his knowledge of Dan

The true attainments of Tao can often make the monks here think deeply with just a few words.

Half a month later, Meng Hao had finally established a firm foothold in the Holy Snow City, and his reputation spread throughout the city and beyond, and he was already famous.

The thirty-foot-plus barbarian giant was considered to be Meng Hao's mount, while Si Long from the Western Desert was considered to be Meng Hao's servant.

There were even monks who came to seek elixirs. They heard that Meng Hao liked lotus flowers, so they collected lotus flowers from many areas at any cost, making Meng Hao's yard covered with snow lotuses and filled with the fragrance of flowers.

As for the invasion of Motu Palace, as Han Xuezong said, there will be no more attacks within three months. This gave the Hanxue family a buffer period. As time passed slowly, in the past three months,

Formations filled the air almost every day, and monks throughout the city were mobilized to cooperate with the Hanxue family to consolidate various areas.

Only here, Meng Hao became the most leisurely person. Every day, Meng Hao looked at the lotus and meditated, sometimes taking out the fairy earth runes to gain insights, and sometimes summoning Gula to study the totems.

As for the thunder that would appear every few days, Meng Hao had become a habit and developed a terrible intuition for thunder. Although the ancestor of the Li family would scream a curse every time, gradually, under Li

The ancestor's soul appeared to be resistant to thunder.

According to Meng Hao's analysis, the ancestor of the Li family has been slowly changing towards Thunder Soul.

But compared to these, Meng Hao's biggest gain was the Immortal Earth Talisman, the Immortal Talisman of the Black Earth. Meng Hao had been studying it since he came to the Black Earth. Finally, on this day, he saw a clue.

"This Immortal Earth Talisman is very similar to a totem. I can conclude with eight levels of certainty that this so-called Immortal Talisman... is the oldest totem!" Meng Hao breathed rapidly, looking at the Immortal Talisman paper in his hand, eyes wide.

Reveal your brilliance.

"And all the research, at this moment, all point to the totem!" Meng Hao's eyes flashed, and he closed them for a long time, but then opened them suddenly after a moment.

"The reason why I have a strong interest in totems is because once the catastrophe passes, the biggest problem before me is how to become a perfect soul baby!"

"The Nascent Soul is divided into five elements and has five colors. Only the four colors are flawless and the five colors are perfect... Unless I can find the golden elixir chapter of the Tailing Sutra, which contains pictures of how to enter the four-color Nascent Soul. In this case, the refinement will be perfect.

Only with Nascent Soul Pill can we succeed, but this Golden Pill Chapter has long been lost..." The sparkle in Meng Hao's eyes became more intense.

"The realm of Nascent Soul is no better than others. It's too difficult to reach the four colors. I don't have the techniques, but the totem of the West Desert and the Five Elements Alchemy of Yan Song from the East have given me a direction.
Chapter completed!