"With your cultivation, you are doomed to failure. In the second level, the old white beast was a little surprised when he saw Meng Hao's figure appear, and his voice echoed.

"However, you didn't fall there......" The old beast glanced at Meng Hao deeply, and after seeing Meng Hao's whole body burned wolf bèi, his suspicion dissipated a lot.

Meng Hao shook his head with a wry smile and sighed.

"It's the juniors who are reckless, thinking that their cultivation is different from before, and they can try, but they didn't expect that as the seniors said, it still won't work...... Fortunately, he did not come close, otherwise he would have died there. ”

The old beast nodded, Meng Hao hugged his fists and said goodbye, the old beast hesitated, did not stop, and let Meng Hao step into the whirlpool of departure, and in the blink of an eye, disappeared without a trace.

Only Lu Bai was there, looking up at Meng Hao's departing figure, silent.

Outside the Ancient Dao Lake, in a certain area, the light flashed, and Meng Hao's figure teleported out, his expression was excited, he touched the storage bag, and took a deep breath.

"The fire spirit at that thousand feet, even if it is encountered at the peak of the fairyland, it is dangerous, with this fire, I have a killer weapon, but this fire should not be eternal, I don't know how many times it can be used!" Meng Hao flickered and disappeared in an instant.

In the next few days, Meng Hao's figure appeared in many places in the Southern Regions one after another, and he went to all the mountains and rivers in his memory, until he arrived at Motu, where he saw many old people.

And the Western Desert is still a purple sea filled with no life.

In Motu, after saying goodbye to the deceased, Meng Hao went to the place where he felt when he was in Motu, and it seemed that he had fought with Ji Tian and failed, but it was empty.

Subsequently, he went to Tianhehai again. It's just as dead and silent now. There are many differences from what it used to be. In the inner ring, Meng Hao didn't see the ancient boat, he had deep doubts about this boat in his heart, he always remembered that he had seen the boat in the immortal ruins.

After walking around, when Meng Hao returned to the land of Dongtu, he exhaled deeply. He understood that he was leaving.

"The little fat man is in the Gu Immortal Tomb, Senior Brother Chen Fan is in the Yijian Pavilion, and Wang Youcai is going to Luoyue Lake...... Even those Tianjiao of the Ji family who had seen many of them before had left and returned to the main mountain of the Ji family. Meng Hao muttered softly, these things were sued by his father.

And those Heavenly Sects who were once active in the Southern Regions are now either dead or gone. Either the gap between him and Meng Hao is too big, so big that they can't see each other.

"It's time to go. Meng Hao walked on the land of the eastern soil. With some emotion, he walked through a mountain and a plain after a plain, as if he wanted to leave this southern heaven and earth in his memory, until this day, Meng Hao stopped by a big river in the east of the earth.

He felt a familiar aura here, this aura was very faint, if it weren't for Meng Hao passing by here, it would be difficult to notice.

"This breath ......" Meng Hao looked at the river in front of him, this river can be called the first river in the eastern soil, running through most of the eastern land, and the source is in the Tianhe Sea.

What made him strange was that this breath was not only familiar to him, but also familiar to the extreme, it was ...... His own breath!

Meng Hao groaned, followed the guidance of the breath, walked by the river, and walked into the distance, this place is a barren ridge without people, and among the surrounding grass and trees, you can see the dung of some wild beasts.

Until on a shallow stall not far away, Meng Hao saw an object, and the moment he saw this thing, he paused suddenly, opened his eyes wide, and stared blankly.

Time seemed to stop, the world seemed to no longer move, and all the qiē in front of Meng Hao's eyes disappeared, except for the floating thing on the river, the eternal existence, which became the only color in his eyes.

That's a gourd.

One was stuck between two rocks, the wind and rain were blowing, and the river soaked the gourd for an unknown number of years, this gourd was almost rotten, broken, and quiet there, as if waiting for the day when someone would pick it up.

Perhaps, without these two stones, this gourd would have drifted farther along the river, perhaps...... It will really drift to Datang.

Meng Hao's body trembled slightly, this gourd looked ordinary, but he would never forget it.

When he was still a scholar, after failing another scientific expedition, he stood on the Daqing Mountain, wrote a note with his own hands, stuffed it into a gourd, and threw it into the long river below the mountain.

That river is said to lead to the land of the East Earth, and now Meng Hao has long understood that the river does not lead to the East Earth, it only leads to the Tianhe Sea.

For many years, there seems to be a force that makes this gourd, floating on the sea of the Tianhe, all the way to Dongtu, floating into this river, and being stuck here.

Meng Hao looked at this gourd in a daze, this familiar breath emanated from it, he never thought that one day, he would see the gourd that he threw back then, he originally thought that this gourd was either sunk in the river and sea, or it was picked up.

"Before I stepped into the practice, I threw it down, and now when I was about to leave, I saw it again......" Meng Hao was silent, walked slowly, walked to the side of the gourd, and bent down to pick it up.

This gourd has rotted, and Meng Hao holds it in his hand, and it seems that it can be buckled into it without much force.

"But it's ...... How can there still be zài, hundreds of years...... It's just an ordinary gourd, and it should have dissipated. Meng Hao was silent, and took off the stopper of the gourd, which was a little damp, but there was no water, and as soon as Meng Hao poured, a note fell.

Looking at this note, Meng Hao's face showed emotion and reminiscence, he recalled his former youth, recalled his yelling and venting after every failed scientific examination on Daqingshan.

He even recalled his life in Yunjie County and recalled the past there.

Gently, he opened the note, and although the handwriting on it was blurred, Meng Hao still vaguely saw the grand wish he had written back then......

Meng Hao looked at the note and smiled, in his smile, the gourd seemed to no longer carry his wishes, and dissipated into flying ashes, and the note in Meng Hao's hands gradually shattered, and in the blink of an eye, between his fingers, it turned into flying ashes, which could not be grasped and dissipated with the wind.

And the familiar aura in Meng Hao's feeling also disappeared at this moment.

Meng Hao stood there silently. Didn't speak. Instead, he closed his eyes. Time passed, day by day, day by day, in the blink of an eye, seven days passed, the river was flowing, the sun and the moon were alternating, and the surrounding rivers were beside them. Birds and beasts come and go.

Seven days later, Meng Hao opened his eyes, and there was a realization in his eyes.

"In this world, there is a force in the underworld...... Meng Hao muttered.

"That's a wish. ”

"The reason why this ordinary gourd has been preserved to this day is because it carries my wish, I am a monk, and with my strength, even if it was my wish back then. It's still in the dark, and it's getting stronger.

So it can form an atmosphere that I am familiar with. Can make that gourd ...... Survive. ”

"And the one I just picked up, the wish condensed in this gourd and the note, is gone, as if it was returned to my hands, so they dissipated between heaven and earth. ”

"Just like the words spoken by Xie Yixian of the incense road in the ring, the incense ...... Condensing the wishes of all beings in the world, this wish to practice, is incense. ”

"Unexpectedly, here, I had an epiphany about the power of incense. Meng Hao muttered, looked down at his right hand, and after a moment of silence, he waved his right hand.

As if time had reversed, the fly ash that had dissipated seven days ago actually reappeared, and in Meng Hao's hands, it turned into the note again, and the dissipated gourd was condensed again.

Meng Hao's expression was calm, and he put the note back into the gourd and threw it into the river, and under the flow of the river, the gourd swayed away, getting farther and farther away.

"How can it disappear if the wish has not been fulfilled...... I don't know how many years later, someone will pick up my gourd, and there is my wish in it...... There is my breath......" Meng Hao looked at the gourd in the distance, and a smile slowly appeared on his face.

"It's time to leave. Meng Hao took a deep breath, and when he turned around, his expression showed decisiveness, and when he walked away, his figure disappeared, and when he appeared, it was already in the sky, Changhong roared, blinking without a shadow.

A day later, a huge teleportation array was built in the backyard of the Dongtu Great Land, this array emitted a faint light, and next to the formation, in addition to Meng Hao and his parents, there was also a middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man was very respectful to Fang Xiufeng and his wife, and when he looked at Meng Hao, he was full of emotion and love.

"Hao'er, this is your nineteenth uncle, our lineage, the younger brother of our father. Fang Xiufeng spoke slowly.

Meng Hao clenched his fists and bowed deeply.

The middle-aged man laughed, and quickly helped Meng Hao up, the more he looked at it, the more he liked it.

"Good boy, not bad, not bad, when I return to the family, that kid in my family, you have to take care of Uncle Nineteen, he doesn't do his job all day, which gives me a headache. ”

"The Fang family is in Dongshengxing, and the distance between it and Nantian Star is very long, with your cultivation, you can't cross the starry sky, and you need to teleport twice on the way, so your sixth uncle will come in person and take you all the way back. Fang Xiufeng looked at Meng Hao, and opened her mouth strictly, and Meng Hao's mother next to her looked full of reluctance, but she understood that Meng Hao's road was in the starry sky, and she was no longer here.

She could only sort out the package for Meng Hao, even if there was a storage bag, but this package was sewn by herself, and helped Meng Hao sort out her clothes, looking at the grown son in front of her, her eyes had tears of parting.

"Mother, don't worry, I'm fine. Meng Hao spoke softly.

"As a father, I can't leave Nantianxing, if you are in danger outside, I can't protect you, this crocodile can protect you for a short distance, but in the end, it depends on you, if it falls, ......" Fang Xiufeng looked at Meng Hao, and when he spoke softly, with a wave of his hand, the tamed crocodile shrunk and obediently landed on Meng Hao's hand and burrowed into the cuffs.

"For my father, I will avenge you!" Fang Xiufeng muttered softly.

Meng Hao and the middle-aged man stood in the formation, as the light of the formation slowly shone, Meng Hao looked at his father and mother outside the formation, his eyes were a little moist, he knelt down to his father and mother, and kowtowed three times.

"Dad, mother, I'm leaving...... Don't worry, don't worry, I'll come back to see you often. ”

Rumble!

The light of the formation was shining monstrously, and he could vaguely see Meng Hao standing up behind him, his figure disappeared in an instant, and before disappearing, he waved to his father.

Meng Hao's mother finally couldn't help but shed tears, and looked at Meng Hao who disappeared in the light in a daze, that kind of worry made her seem to be a lot older all of a sudden.

Fang Xiufeng seemed to be strong, but in fact, at this moment, his eyes were also a little blurry.

"When the children are older, we have to let them fly by themselves. (To be continued......)