Because he loves money, he is stingy to the extreme. Only by turning this stinginess into cultivation can it be burned into his soul and transformed into the Tao. What he understands is the heart and what he sees is the treasure. In this way, he cuts off his first sword, and finally

The thing you love most in this life is here to kill your first spiritual body.

Therefore, there are countless life savings that belong to him within the confinement of this retreat place. In addition to his interests, it is more... the path he has chosen.

At this moment, watching his life's wealth being taken away, the patron ancestor became filled with grief and anger.

In more than ten breaths, the Lingshi Mountain had completely disappeared. Even an ancient jade placed at the bottom of the mountain for unknown reasons was sucked into the Qiankun Bag at that moment.

"That's the wish-fulfilling seal I got back then. Damn it, Meng Hao, keep that wish-fulfilling seal, you..." Before Patron Patriarch could finish his words, his eyes suddenly widened again, and he looked at Meng Hao blankly.

After sucking away the Lingshi Mountain, he looked around, and the gleaming eyes made the patron ancestor tremble at this moment.

An unpleasant thought arose in his heart, and no matter how he looked at Meng Hao's eyes, he felt evil.

Meng Hao's eyes fell on a medicine yard, where some medicinal herbs were planted, many of which were colorful, and the rays of light emanated from the cracked and healing forbidden light curtain, which looked very extraordinary.

Meng Hao even recognized that there were some medicinal herbs inside, which were actually found in Shangguan Xiu's storage bag. At this moment, as he stepped forward, Meng Hao made a finger with his right hand without hesitation, and immediately the two wooden swords roared into the air.

, pierced directly into the light curtain outside the medicine courtyard, causing a crack there to stop healing and gradually expand.

"Meng Hao, you can even shoot your ancestor's treasures. I am your ancestor. You can't touch that medicine yard. I paid a huge price to snatch it from you..." The patron ancestor suddenly said

Even more anxious, the sound of roaring underground echoed, but Meng Hao didn't blink, feeling even more relieved.

"My divine grass...you, you...you actually pulled out the roots!"

"That's my Tianfang tree. I planted it there for hundreds of years before it finally sprouted. You can't take it away..." The patron ancestor was furious. His voice echoed with a shrill voice. Meng Hao had already removed all the trees in the medicine yard.

The medicinal herbs were all put into the Qiankun bag, as if they were scraped three feet off the ground. When I took out the wooden sword, the medicine yard was in a mess as if it had just been swept by a strong wind.

"That's enough, that's enough, little ancestor, please leave some for me, don't take it away... We are the only patrons of the sect. Not all my things will be yours from now on. Meng Hao, listen to me, ancestor.

You are a junior, and you should have the humility of a junior, you..." Patron Patriarch watched all this with helpless eyes, and hurriedly persuaded with a plaintive voice.

"Meng has been like this since he was a child." Meng Hao snorted coldly, took the words of his previous patron ancestor, glanced around, and landed on a separate restricted light curtain. There was only one thing there, a rod.

The little withered tree has three leaves, but around the leaves, there are arc-shaped electric lights from time to time, making the withered little tree look extraordinary.

Meng Hao had never seen this thing before, but in this secluded place of the Patriarch, not many were restricted alone. From this, it can be seen that this withered tree must be of great value. Meng Hao's eyes flashed, and he walked directly to this place.

Next to the ban, with a wave of his hand, two wooden swords whizzed and pierced directly into the cracks in the ban that were rapidly healing.

"That's my Thunder Vine Leaf. It's a thunderous herb that's rare in the entire Southern Territory!" The roar of Patriarch Patriarch came again. Meng Hao ignored it, picked up the Universe Bag, and placed it directly in the cracked hole.

, and immediately the withered sapling shook violently, and the three leaves on it instantly separated from the tree, flew directly up, and turned into three green lightning bolts, heading straight for the Qiankun Bag and sinking into it.

What made the Patriarch of the Patriarch even more furious was when he saw that Meng Hao not only did not stop after taking away the three leaves, but instead allowed the withered tree to sway, and was eventually uprooted and sucked into the Universe Bag.

Even a small purple flag stuck in the soil flew up instantly and was taken away by Meng Hao along with the withered tree.

"And you, you... you actually uprooted the Thunder Vine, which pissed me off to death! Meng Hao, you little bastard, and that Thunder Flag, although it is a consumable item and its power is very weak, it can only be used

It resists foundation-building attacks, but this flag can absorb lightning and is a must for cultivating Thunder Vine Leaves!!" The ancestor of the backer was so heartbroken that he was bleeding, and he yelled and cursed underground.

"Meng has a good temper. You are the ancestor of my patron sect. We are the only ones in the entire patron sect now. I will not be angry with you. Besides, there are many people scolding me. It's okay." Meng Hao snorted coldly.

With a sound, he continued to use the words of his previous patron ancestor, spoke back, and then immediately looked around again.

His action immediately made the backing ancestor feel anxious. But when he saw Meng Hao's eyes falling on another place where medicinal herbs were planted, he breathed a sigh of relief, but his heart still hurt. This place of retreat was his life.

Savings, but even among these savings, there are good and bad ones.

"As long as you don't touch my treasure, it's fine. Other... just external things, ancestor, I can get them again in the future." Patron Ancestor gritted his teeth, but the feeling of bleeding in his heart was even stronger. The word "only",

He said through gritted teeth.

After a while, Meng Hao took away a few yards where herbs were planted, and then went to the next place. His backer ancestor gritted his teeth when he saw it, but he had no choice but to curse loudly. He changed his words in various ways, but did not repeat a single sentence.

But while he was cursing, Meng Hao actually hummed a ditty. This ditty was full of joy. It was clearly hummed by the patron ancestor before. Now it fell into the patron ancestor's ears, making him so angry that he almost spit out blood.

This feeling was indescribable, and it made him deeply understand Meng Hao's anger before.

"You little bastard is so cruel. Ancestor, I just didn't detoxify you, but I also gave you a reward. A low-grade spiritual stone is also a spiritual stone." Patriarch, the patron, saw Meng Hao wandering around.

As I approached a low wall, my heart suddenly tightened and I spoke angrily.

Meng Hao walked in this retreat place, looking for cracks in the restrictions everywhere, but not all restrictions here were broken, and with the passage of time, many restrictions had been healed.

After walking around for a while, he saw no cracks in the restriction. As he glanced around, he suddenly heard the Patriarch who had been silent for a long time suddenly speak. Meng Hao snorted coldly. He had only taken away 30% of the treasures here.

Most of them were medicinal herbs. At this moment, I still felt uneasy, so I quickly walked around in a circle.

When he returned to the original place, Meng Hao frowned. He felt that there was really nothing to take here. When he glanced around, he saw a low wall and walked towards it. Suddenly, the voice of his patron ancestor came again.

came.

"That's all, Meng Hao, you are the only child of my patron sect. I will cure your ancestor's poison for you. You wait for me for three months and I will cure it for you when I come out. Then you return the thing to me. What do you think?

"

"Don't worry, my ancestor is true to his word. I swear on my sect this time that I will never deceive you." The patron ancestor watched Meng Hao walk towards the low wall, feeling even more nervous in his heart, but there was no hint of it in his words.

He spoke as if with emotion.

Meng Hao paused in his steps and looked down at the ground. His eyes flashed but he did not speak. He was thinking in his mind as he stepped forward, already approaching the low wall.

"It's not that I, ancestor, didn't cure your poison before. It's that to cure this poison, ancestor, I have to spend a lot of cultivation. Even what I absorbed before will be used up. This poison is difficult to cure." Patron Patriarch sighed.

He took a breath, his voice was full of vicissitudes of life, but actually watching Meng Hao get closer and closer to the low wall underground, he was already extremely nervous.

Meng Hao was silent for a few breaths before he suddenly spoke.

"Why did you speak up, ancestor, when I walked towards this low wall, and even took the initiative to talk about detoxification? Could it be that there is something hidden here that you are very concerned about?" As soon as Meng Hao's voice came out, the ancestor who supported him underground immediately immediately

He widened his eyes, knowing that he had lost his sense before, but more importantly, he secretly cursed Meng Hao for being so cunning.

"Ancestor, I have good intentions, you little kid..." Patriarch, the patron, snorted coldly, pretending to be displeased, but before he could finish speaking, Meng Hao had already quickly jumped over the low wall.

Seeing this scene, the Patriarch was frightened. Just as he was about to speak, he suddenly felt something in his heart and his expression changed completely. At this moment, Meng Hao jumped behind the low wall and suddenly paused. He saw at a glance, behind the low wall,

, surprisingly there is also a forbidden light curtain.

There is nothing surprising about this light curtain. What is sealed inside is a jade slip. The light curtain is not complete, but has a crack that is healing quickly. Although Meng Hao does not know what the jade slip is, he does not hesitate at this moment.

With a flick of his sleeves, two wooden swords immediately pierced the crack. When it was opened, Meng Hao used the Qiankun Bag to instantly put the jade slip into it.

Almost at the moment when the jade slip was taken away by Meng Hao, the patron ancestor let out a shrill roar, and the ground roared, as if it was about to break into pieces. This kind of vibration was unprecedented. Meng Hao had taken anything before. Although the patron ancestor said

There are also moves to break the restrictions, but they are far less intense than at the moment.

"Meng Hao, you can't take away that jade slip. Our ancestors didn't dare to bring it close to us, and we promised our old friend to leave this thing for someone with a destiny. You are not qualified enough and you are not a person with a destiny. You can't take this thing away!"

Meng Hao turned a deaf ear, swaying his body and flashing the flying sword at his feet, leading him straight to the exit of the whirlpool in the sky. At the same time, he slapped his right hand on the Qiankun bag, and the jade slip suddenly appeared in Meng Hao's hand, and he placed it in his hand.

The power of his eyebrows moved, and Meng Hao's expression immediately changed. At this moment, three extremely strange characters appeared in his mind.

"The Demon Sealing Sect..."

"Meng Hao, you little bastard, come down here. If you take him away, I won't be done with you after I break the seal!" the patron ancestor roared.

But the moment his voice came out, Meng Hao's eyes suddenly flashed, and he did not leave. Instead, he stopped beside the exit of the whirlpool in mid-air and looked back at the ground.
Chapter completed!