Volume 6 Famous Nine Mountains True Immortal Road Chapter 945 Meng Hao's Tears

Hearing Meng Hao's words, the elders in the hall who were inclined to Fang Wei's lineage all looked at Meng Hao one by one, their expressions were not obvious, and the lineage was worried, but since Meng Hao had chosen, it was inconvenient for them to persuade them anymore.

Especially in this ancestral land trial, the Great Elder has clearly explained the crisis of a qiē storage zài, and in this case, Meng Hao still chose to step in, which made the Nineteenth Uncle and those descendants of the elders feel Meng Hao's persistence.

They could only sigh inwardly.

The Great Elder glanced at Meng Hao deeply, his expression could not see the inner thoughts, but his gaze felt in Meng Hao, it seemed to ...... With a strangeness.

And the most exciting thing was Fang Xiushan, he took a deep breath and looked at Meng Hao, his expression was not revealed, but his heart was murderous, and Fang Wei's grandfather next to him was frowning and thinking, his eyes swept between the Great Elder and Meng Hao, and for some reason, he had some bad feelings in his heart.

"Now that you've chosen, go ahead. The Great Elder was silent for a moment, and when he spoke lightly, he raised his right hand and waved, and immediately a soft wind swept Meng Hao and went straight to the whirlpool of the main hall.

"In two months, the ancestral land will open again, and then you can come out for two months...... Hello for yourself. When the Great Elder's voice echoed, Meng Hao was already surging by the soft wind, surging up, approaching the whirlpool in the blink of an eye, he looked at the picture in the whirlpool, his heart beat wildly, and there was a sense of reminiscence, floating in his heart.

Rumble!

His body instantly touched the whirlpool, as if sinking into the water, and the whole person disappeared into the whirlpool, and then the whirlpool suddenly shook. Stopped turning. Dissipated in the main hall.

Almost at the moment when this vortex disappeared. On this Dongsheng Star, there are nine areas, and a black ghost light erupts at the same time, which are nine formations, and within the formation, there are nine monks wearing black robes, expressionless, and full of gloom and coldness sitting cross-legged.

These nine people. The whole body is extremely evil, as if there are countless people who have died in their hands.

If Meng Hao was here, he would be able to recognize at a glance that on the way from Nantianxing to Dongshengxing, the people who ambushed him and Uncle Nineteen were exactly the same as these nine black-clothed people, both in terms of clothing and feeling!

They sat cross-legged in the formation, and at this moment the light of the formation radiated. Their figures were at the same time when Meng Hao stepped into the ancestral land. All gone.

At the same time as they disappeared, deep underground in the Fang family's ancestral house, on the day of the eastrise, among the seven dry figures who were meditating cross-legged because of Meng Hao's divine fire origin, the old man in a red robe, his eyes suddenly opened, revealing endless vicissitudes.

"This little guy has a lot of blood...... is the descendant of the eldest brother's lineage, and it should also be the Tianjiao of the family's generation. When the old man whispered to himself, his eyes suddenly flashed, as if he felt the disappearance of the hundreds of people in black, and a cold glint appeared in his eyes.

"It's interesting, someone dares to violate the clan rules and fight among the family...... And put the location in the ancestral land!" the old man's eyes were even more chilling.

"What is the vein of the sixth brother...... the old man thoughtfully, frowned, and looked into the distance, in a dark grotto, the sixth blurred figure meditating cross-legged.

In the underground world of this ancestral house, including him, there are a total of seven people, originally, he should be asleep, and he will not wake up in this era, according to the rules of the family, this thousand years, it is the sixth ancestor who has awakened.

But on the day of the eastrise, Meng Hao's divine fire origin attracted the old man's own breath, causing him to wake up early, he was going to continue to sleep, but now, he changed his mind.

"The sixth brother is in the fugue, but the soul is not in the body. The old man was silent for a moment, and sighed softly.

"Reincarnation method, this Dao method, the sixth brother has cultivated to the extreme, but ...... Is it worth it?" The old man closed his eyes, but the moment he closed his eyes, a wisp of his divine consciousness was silently dispersed, and after merging with heaven and earth, a wisp of divine thought was formed, and it followed the traction in the underworld and went...... Ancestral land!

The heavens and the earth roared, and there was thunder that seemed to tear open the sky, and wanted to pour the earth from behind the clouds, and the ground was brown, as if rendered by blood, and as far as the eye could see, it was boundless.

There were bushes of wild grass, accompanied by cracks in the ground, covering a lot of areas.

The meaning of desolation, stored between heaven and earth, eternal and undispersed, there are ruins in the distance, and farther away, there is a volcano, which is bursting out at this moment.

From time to time, one or two amazing roars would be heard from nowhere, sounding like a violent wind, shaking in all directions.

Here, its mystery, because it used to be a fairy ruin, here, its solemnity, because it is now the ancestral land of the Fang family.

A generation of ancestors is buried here, and there are some ancestors in the clan behind them, but anyone who can step into the Taoist realm and sit down is here.

The entire ancestral land is a long arc, the deeper it goes, the more dangerous it is, and at the entrance, in this brown earth, there are two mountain ranges.

These two mountain ranges are like two stone dragons, rugged and rugged.

Between the mountains, there is a road, like a line of sky, leading to the ancestral land, as if it is the gate of the ancestral land, but there is no real door, some ...... It's a statue taller than a mountain!

This statue, as if blended with the mountains, is not separated from each other, the whole body is pitch black, covered with thick armor, and the hands are pressed on a large sword, the vicissitudes of life are incomparable.

This sword is dozens of zhang wide, piercing into the earth, the sword body has ancient rune carving, in the simplicity, there is more unclear deep meaning.

The eyes of the statue have no brilliance, so that the statue itself has no agility, as if standing there, just guarding the ancestral land.

Just looking at it from a distance, this statue raised its head, lonely looking at the distant sky, as if looking at the end of the firmament, as if ...... What is waiting for.

The clansmen of the Fang family, but anyone who has been to the ancestral land, all know this statue, according to legend, the origin of this statue is mysterious, it is the era when the Ji family changed the sky and seized the ninth mountain and sea, this statue flew from the starry sky on its own.

Then, the Fang family placed this statue here as the guardian of the ancestral land.

Even many years ago, there were rumors that this statue would not only protect the ancestral land, but also protect the bloodline of the entire Fang family.

But too much time has passed, and the legends have disappeared, and today's Fang family, although many people in each generation have seen this statue, they will also think of those ethereal legends, but they ...... It's just a legend.

As for the statue looking up, as if waiting, it was gradually ignored.

No one knew why it flew to Fang's house on its own...... What is waiting for again.

On its body, there was a strong man's breath emanating, and the aura was so strong that it was earth-shattering, and even in Meng Hao's eyes, even the Great Elder could not be compared with this statue.

How strong is it...... In the past, Meng Hao, he didn't know, but now, when he saw this statue, he already understood that this was ...... Approximate to the breath of the Supreme!

Meng Hao stood on the ground between the two mountain ranges, and when he appeared, he was here, looking at the statue in a daze, he was motionless and silent.

He knew that this place must be a killing situation for him, and he understood that his best choice was to give up entering here according to the arrangement given by the Great Elder.

Originally, he did intend to do this, but when he saw the huge statue in the ancestral land in the picture in the whirlpool, Meng Hao's heart roared in the sky.

The strength of this roar directly overwhelmed his mind, as if pulling him back to his former memory.

Meng Hao's body trembled slightly, his eyes showed deep reminiscence, his body involuntarily, walked forward, until he came to the front of this statue, when he stood at the foot of the statue, Meng Hao raised his right hand and touched the statue.

His hands were trembling, and after touching the statue, Meng Hao's body was also trembling, he slowly raised his head, looking at the statue taller than the mountain, and his body slowly rose into the air.

The speed was very slow, as if he was going to put the statue completely and clearly in his mind, until he flew in front of the statue's head, Meng Hao looked at the statue's eyes, and his eyes were ...... Tears flowed.

"Terracotta Warriors ......" Meng Hao muttered softly, tears crossed his cheeks and dripped down, the Terracotta Warriors in his memory were originally more than a zhang high, but even if it became so huge now, Meng Hao could still feel the connection between himself and this Terracotta Army.

The reason why he knew the danger, but still chose to step into the ancestral land, was precisely because of ...... This statue!

In the main hall, the moment he saw the statue in the whirlpool, Meng Hao couldn't believe it.

How could he forget the statue...... How could he have forgotten this statue, how could he ...... Forget this statue!

Is that...... His stepfather, in the second realm of the Demon Immortal Ancient Sect, in the ancient illusion, Ke Yunhai personally refined one of the two terracotta warriors for him!!

In Meng Hao's life, he will never forget the life of Ke Jiusi in the Demon Immortal Ancient Sect.

"Father......" Meng Hao cried, he trembled his body, looked at the statue in front of him, tears flowed, a qiē memory of the Demon Immortal Ancient Sect appeared in his mind, Ke Yunhai's stern and kind face appeared in front of Meng Hao again.

The ninety-nine death knells seemed to echo in Meng Hao's ears again.

He originally thought that these two terracotta warriors would never be seen again, he had looked for them, but in the third realm of the Demon Immortal Ancient Sect, in that real world, he did not find them.

Meng Hao never thought that here, in the Fang family's ancestral land, he would actually ...... Saw the statue.

Only this Ke Yunhai knew that he didn't have much longevity, and he personally refined it for Meng Hao, hoping to protect the terracotta warriors for his life, so that Meng Hao, even if he knew the danger, still stepped in without hesitation.

Even if there are countless times more danger here, Meng Hao will come without thinking.

一qiē, just because ...... Ke Yunhai!――

The mystery is solved, I don't know how many people can guess it? cough cough, if you didn't guess, you want to vote for me~~~ If you guess it, I'll give me a fragrant kiss. (To be continued......)