"He is..."

"Looks young, but actually gives the impression that he has existed since ancient times. Who is he?"

"The robes on his body have obviously gone through endless vicissitudes of time. Look at the robe, it is definitely not put on afterward, but it has naturally decayed on his body!"

"Could it be...could he be the protector of this ancient immortal dojo!"

"Especially the feeling of vicissitudes of life on his body. This can never be fake, and it cannot be fake at all!" Almost everyone of the more than ten geniuses who came here took a breath and stopped for an instant. They didn't expect it.

Someone would arrive early, but when they saw Meng Hao, their idea was shaken.

Meng Hao didn't give people the impression that he was a monk of the same era as them. At this moment, other monks from various sects and families in the Nine Mountains and Seas behind them, as well as the old men, came one after another. After seeing the ancient temple and the people sitting cross-legged,

When Meng Hao was at the entrance of the temple, everyone took a breath.

"The ancient aura on his body is consistent with the feeling of this ancient temple. Could it be that... he is really a protector!"

"I once heard that four ancient immortal dojos were opened in the Ninth Mountain and Sea. Every time they were opened, strange images appeared. In one of them, a similar protector also appeared!"

"But he... looks too young. Could it be that someone arrived in advance and made this trick to fool us!" Discussions suddenly started. Some people were shocked, and some were doubtful, especially those geniuses from various sects.

All of them are exquisite people with good intentions. Otherwise, it is impossible to become the leader of each sect just by relying on their qualifications.

Although they were shocked before, when they reacted now, all of them stared at Meng Hao with strange eyes.

Meng Hao's expression was as usual, but he was also stunned in his heart. After he heard the voices of these people, he felt a move in his heart, and his face almost showed shyness. After holding back, he became more solemn, his eyes were calm, and he looked at the people who came indifferently.

His tattered gown was windless, and the aura of ancient times was even stronger. While he was deliberately immersed in that kind of avenue, Meng Hao's voice seemed to have become weathered, and he slowly came out.

"The Immortal Ancient has opened, the great road has descended, the place of inheritance, the right and wrong path in the world... Younger generations of monks, take a few steps forward... I have been... waiting for you for a long time." When Meng Hao spoke calmly, he raised his right hand and raised his big hand.

I flicked my sleeve, and nothing happened.

The eyes of everyone who arrived flashed and they looked around cautiously. Seeing nothing unusual, Taiyangzi snorted coldly.

"Pretend to be a ghost!" As he spoke, he took a step forward, but after he took three steps, his body suddenly trembled. He stopped for a moment and stared blankly ahead, his expression showing unprecedented shock.

His appearance immediately made everyone's eyes flash. Fang Xiangshan swayed and walked forward. Fang Yunyi and Fang Donghan took steps at the same time. After taking three steps, the three of them all stopped with a bang and stared blankly.

Ahead. My breathing is quick.

Zhao Yifan from Taihang Sword Pool had a strange look in his eyes, Song Luodan from the Song family, and Wang Mu all walked out in an instant. After three steps, their bodies shook at the same time.

Li Ling'er's eyes showed a strange light and he also moved forward. Ji Yin, who was entangled in the Ji family's cause and effect, also flashed his eyes and moved forward immediately. Behind them was Fan Dong'er from the Nine Seas God Realm.

Afterwards, the geniuses from other sects and religions, as well as the guardians who followed them, walked out one after another. Zhixiang was the only one in the crowd who stared blankly at Meng Hao who was sitting cross-legged in front of the temple door, and blinked.

First there was shock, then disbelief, and then... bloody laughter.

At this moment, almost everyone took a few steps and walked within a hundred feet of the temple. The moment they stepped in, they saw the most shocking scene in the world just like when Meng Hao first came.

It was the boundless land of bluestone, there were countless figures practicing, and there was an old man preaching on the high altar, his voice was vague, and a huge fairy character appeared in the sky while waving his sleeves.

The stars and rivers in the sky are flowing, and the sun and the moon are rising and falling. Some people are raising their hands to pick the stars, some are stepping on the earth to get spirits, and dragging them away from the battlefield. Some people seem to have realized the truth, laughing and standing up from the lotus position. For a moment, their bodies are infinitely huge, and in the end they just

One toe can be seen, occupying the heaven and earth, but its body...can no longer be seen.

This scene shocked everyone and made their minds buzz, as if they were in ancient times. Especially at this time, they vaguely saw a figure sitting cross-legged in the dojo, which seemed to be... Meng Hao!

Before they could take a closer look, all the illusions dissipated and the surroundings returned to normal. Everyone was breathing rapidly. Even the Taiyangzi's body was shaking. When he looked at Meng Hao, he didn't dare to speak like before.

They finally understood why Meng Hao flicked his sleeves just now. It was not that there was no magical change, but that the method was too deep and they didn't understand it.

At this moment, everyone looked at each other in shock, unwilling to believe it, but this scene was really shocking.

"Senior...are you...the protector of this place?" A female disciple from the sect couldn't help but clasped her fists and bowed to Meng Hao.

When she asked this question, everyone around them immediately looked at Meng Hao. Only Zhixiang's expression became more and more strange.

However, each of those geniuses has their own determination. Even if they were shocked before, their eyes are still shining now. Zhao Yifan looked at Meng Hao carefully, and there seemed to be a sword gleam in his eyes.

Fan Dong'er's expression was calm, but her eyes were sharp. She passed from behind Meng Hao and landed on the temple behind Meng Hao.

Ji Yin looked cold and said nothing. When he stood there, even though there was strange pressure around him, his threads of cause and effect were still lingering.

They were looking at Meng Hao, and Meng Hao was also paying attention to these geniuses from various sects and families in the Ninth Mountain and Sea. There were quite a few people here. After he looked at them, his eyes narrowed slightly.

"I'm not a protector, I'm just a man who wiped out the dojo." Meng Hao looked reminiscing, imitating the demeanor of the crazy old man, his voice seemed to be erratic, and he spoke slowly.

As soon as he spoke, many people took a deep breath.

"Sweepers? I have heard some legends. In many ancient places, the most powerful ones are not the guardians, but the humble sweepers!"

"I've heard about this too..." When the discussion came out, a young man with an arrogant expression walked out with a gloomy face. This man was dressed extremely gorgeously and had an imperial crown on his head. The power of the stars seemed to be lingering around his body, and he walked out as he stepped.

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"He is the quasi-taoist disciple of the Emperor Immortal Sect!"

"I heard that this person once killed a pseudo-immortal. Although the pseudo-immortal was said to be injured himself, it is not something that can be killed in an ordinary spiritual realm!"

When the voices of those around him came out, this proud young man had already walked towards Meng Hao.

"Whether you are a protector or a sweeper, or you are just being mysterious, get out of the way, I want to enter this temple!" As soon as he walked out, he was immediately followed by more than ten people, all disciples of the Emperor Immortal Sect, and a few more

The old man was obviously self-proclaimed and his eyes were cold. He obviously didn't believe Meng Hao's previous words.

Almost at the moment they arrived, Meng Hao's expression suddenly darkened. When he raised his right hand, his whole body moved automatically, and the black and white pillars suddenly transformed, forming a vicissitudes of ancient power that descended in all directions.

In Meng Hao's mind, the appearance of the old Zhouchuan old man quickly appeared in Meng Hao's mind. He could imitate it. There was also a sign of vicissitudes of life in his eyes as he looked at the young man from the Emperor Immortal Sect who was approaching.

"Stop!" He said calmly. The two black and white beads in his hand shone with light, seeming to reflect the surroundings, especially in Meng Hao's place. It seemed to suddenly reveal a stronger sense of vicissitudes of life.

The quasi-Daoist disciple of the Emperor Immortal Sect changed his expression, stopped, and stared at Meng Hao.

The expressions of the people behind him, as well as all the monks here, changed again. They became increasingly unsure about Meng Hao and did not dare to make any attempts.

"The Immortal Ancient has just opened. Not everyone can step in and understand this Taoist place. Those who can gain the Tao can come to me."

The Taoist disciple of the Emperor Immortal Sect showed hesitation on his face. He looked at Meng Hao and felt more and more that Meng Hao had a mysterious aura here. It was difficult to judge in his heart. When he looked back at the people behind him, he saw the same expression.

For a moment, no one spoke around. At this moment, the sky was getting dark, the moonlight appeared, and there seemed to be an external wind blowing around. There was a sound of sobbing echoing, and as the earth gradually darkened, at this moment, Fang Donghan suddenly sneered,

When he stepped out, his whole body's momentum rose, and when a powerful cultivation burst out, the surrounding wind and clouds were shaking.

"No matter who you are, Fang needs to ask for advice!" He said, walking quickly, and he was approaching Meng Hao in the blink of an eye. Just when he was about to take action, Meng Hao muttered a few words in his heart, and saw that the sky had turned dark.

Dark, especially Feng Ruwu, his heart moved and his eyes widened.

His body stood up from the lotus position, and immediately the eyes of everyone around him shone. Many of them were doubtful, but there were still many who didn't believe Meng Hao.

Seeing Meng Hao standing up, all eyes were focused on him. Fang Donghan's eyes also shrank. He seemed reckless, but in fact he acted cautiously.

Just when everyone looked at Meng Hao, Meng Hao suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed.

"The road is wrong...is the inheritance broken...it's been too long, that war..." Meng Hao smiled and became crazy.

"They are all dead, the earth is broken, the stars are broken..." As he said that, he suddenly cried again and walked around.

"It's over, I can't suppress the living, I can only suppress the souls of the dead..."

"No more, all gone..."

When his words came out, there seemed to be countless responses all around. There was a dark wind blowing, and the faint cry of a woman was floating around. The earth was shaking. When everyone's expressions changed, the sky was completely dark.

, at this moment...

"Save me, I want to go home...Sovereign One, save me, Supreme One who saves me..." When the muffled voice came from the earth, the surrounding air was astonishingly cold. In the temple, a large amount of black hair and rattan spewed out from the well mouth.

Falling down, the swing swinging, crying and laughter all came out.

In the temple, the bronze oil lamp burned, becoming the only darkness at night.

Coupled with Meng Hao's voice, it immediately became terrifying. Even those geniuses who didn't believe it before were shocked. Fang Donghan's scalp went numb and he immediately retreated. The quasi-taoist of the Emperor Immortal Sect took a breath and his expression changed.

Deng Deng Deng immediately stepped back.

Only Meng Hao was crying and laughing crazily in front of the temple, feeling very proud in his heart.

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Ahem, I don’t know if you all guessed yesterday that Meng Hao appeared as a boss... (To be continued)
Chapter completed!