In the past dynasties, some clansmen came here, and after seeing this stone sculpture and coffin, they all worshiped respectfully, and they didn't think of the idea of paying tribute at all.

Meng Hao is the first.

His expression was solemn, and after bowing respectfully, he flicked his sleeves and walked to the front of the tribute with a posture of serving the ancestor wholeheartedly, without feeling the slightest shamelessness.

Looking at the immortal jade the size of a baby's head, Meng Hao let out a long sigh.

"Ancestor, the clansmen who came here before me are really unfilial, they actually let the dust of the fairy jade so much, and it has been placed for so many years, it is really too much!"

"It's too much!" Meng Hao seemed to be angry, and hurriedly bent down to pick up the immortal jade, and almost at the moment when he picked up the immortal jade, the three magic weapons that were enshrined here suddenly emitted their breath.

Meng Hao was unmoved, he didn't look at the three magic weapons, with his character, when he was in the Immortal Ruins Immortal Pavilion, he dared to take the treasure in front of the will of the Immortal Pavilion, how could he be afraid of the breath of these three magic weapons.

With the fastest speed, after taking away this immortal jade, Meng Hao took out an immortal jade the size of a fingernail and gently placed it on the tribute platform.

"Ancestor, look, this fairy jade of mine, how crystal clear, how beautiful, spotless, only such a fairy jade is in line with the identity of the ancestor. Meng Hao coughed dryly, his eyes lit up, and his right hand grabbed a few top-grade spirit stones on the side.

At this moment, the aura of those three magic weapons exploded, and a wave of coercion suddenly descended.

"Get out, I'm a member of the Fang family, I have family blood, I'll sweep the tomb of the ancestor to replace the tribute. You spirits of the Dharma. How dare you stop it?" Meng Hao's eyes widened. Immediately roared, and when the voice came out, the three magic weapons were stunned.

At the moment when they paused, Meng Hao had already used his fastest speed to directly put those few top-grade spirit stones into the storage bag.

"It's too much, this spirit stone is dust, as a junior in the family, I can't bear this matter!" Meng Hao came from the storage bag. took out a fingernail-sized lower grade spirit stone and solemnly placed it on the tribute platform.

"No, my ancestor, there are only bamboo lamps placed in front of the grave? No, as a junior, I have the obligation and responsibility to replace them with iron lamps!" Meng Hao's eyes swept over the two ghostly bamboo lamps, licked his lips, and was about to grab them.

But before he could touch the bamboo lamp, there were three magic weapons here. It exploded violently, and the breath was monstrous. The killing intent is so strong that it seems to have been offended.

It seems that if Meng Hao dares to touch the bamboo lamp, these three magic weapons will be killed.

Meng Hao paused, his face was sneering, and he slowly retracted his hand after coughing dryly.

"Why are you so excited, what a big deal, I mean it too. Meng Hao whispered, glanced at the three magic weapons, his eyes were a little hot, after thinking about it, he gave up the method of cause and effect to forcibly tie the fate, after all, this place is different from the Immortal Pavilion, the treasure of the Immortal Pavilion has no owner, but these three magic weapons here are obviously the things of the ancestor, even if the ancestor has fallen, but these three magic weapons still have spirits and are guarded here.

Although Meng Hao is greedy for money, he also has his principles.

"Anyway, you are so loyal to my ancestors, which is admirable. Meng Hao took a deep breath, looked stern, took a few steps back, and bowed deeply with his fists.

The Seventh Ancestor in the Sky was already furious, and he watched Meng Hao replace the tribute of one of the family's former Quasi-Ancestors there, especially those words, which made the Seventh Ancestor almost burst into flames.

"Our family's bloodline, how could such a shameless bastard come out!!" When he gritted his teeth and finished speaking, he saw Meng Hao's bowing action, he was stunned for a moment, felt Meng Hao's heart, and after a moment of silence, the seventh ancestor looked at Meng Hao's gaze and softened slightly, he felt that Meng Hao here did not seem to be hopeless.

"Let's look at this little bastard, what kind of heart is it, what kind of waves can be set off here!" The Seventh Ancestor pondered for a moment, glanced at Meng Hao, the land below, and then looked up at the distance of the ancestral land, with a look of emotion.

"The ancestral land is divided into six areas, the guardian Dao statue, the enlightenment land, the quasi-Dao ancestral tomb, the Nine Hells Mountain, the burial ancient realm, and the sky in the fog!"

"These six areas are arranged in a straight line, and the deeper they go, the greater the danger, and the possible creation...... The same bigger!"

"This tomb is the boundary between the Enlightenment Land and the Quasi-Dao Ancestral Tomb Group. ”

"Throughout the ages, the Nine Hells Mountain has been the ultimate of many clansmen who have come here, and those who can step into the burial ancient realm are rare, as for the foggy sky, no one has ever stepped into it, even if it is the eldest brother, as a Dao realm power, there is no chance to enter.

Because at the end of the burial world, there is no road. ”

"The Hades Palace of a generation of ancestors is in the foggy sky, and there, there is also his old man's strongest magic...... A thought of the stars changing!" the Seventh Ancestor muttered and closed his eyes.

He has never seen a generation of ancestors, and in the grottoes in the family, only the eldest brother in his mouth is extremely high, and he once met a generation of ancestors in their old age.

The other six people were all born in different generations, and after extinguishing the ten soul lamps, their generations are no longer important, they are each other, their blood is the guide, and their brothers are commensurate.

"In the family, there have been three catastrophes...... "The seventh ancestor sighed lightly, it was these three catastrophes that made the entire family that extinguished the ten soul lamps now, only a few of them.

When the seventh ancestor sighed, Meng Hao bowed to the coffin stone carving, stepped on the terracotta warriors, and galloped away.

Even the Seventh Ancestor didn't notice that Meng Hao had come all the way before, and as he took away all the things he saw and felt valuable, a wisp of breath that had never appeared in this ancestral land was slowly revealed.

This breath, to be precise, started from the moment when the terracotta warriors collapsed the mountain range and flew up from the earth, and in Meng Hao and this place of enlightenment, after putting away pieces of things that let future generations comprehend the magical powers of the Dao and the law, this breath became a little stronger.

Faintly, it seemed that there was a very light and thin layer of fog on the ground.

Time passed, Meng Hao sat on the terracotta warriors, and when he walked forward, the ground below him began to appear one after another, but the strange thing is that these tombs have no monuments and no texts.

Meng Hao could only judge according to what the Great Elder said, but anyone who could be buried here was a Dao Realm Ancestor.

But he didn't know the names of these people, which made Meng Hao very strange, as if these people deliberately avoided them before they fell, not wanting future generations to know their names.

"Strange ......" Although Meng Hao was puzzled, it did not affect his plan to help the ancestor and replace the tribute in the name of sweeping the tomb.

Galloping all the way, in this Quasi-Dao Ancestral Tomb, as Meng Hao continued to sweep the tomb, the fire in the eyes of the Seventh Ancestor in the sky became thicker and thicker, and it was almost impossible to suppress it.

Fortunately, Meng Hao respected these ancestors very much, and often bowed first before replacing the tribute, and when he left, he bowed again, except for the tribute, he did not touch the cemetery at all, which made the seventh ancestor endure it.

Until a few days passed, when Meng Hao descended on the earth again in mid-air and looked at the coffin stone sculpture that appeared in front of him, his eyes suddenly contracted, his footsteps stopped, and his eyes fell on the tombstone erected in front of the stone sculpture.

Before this, he had seen seven tombs and seven tombstones, but none of them had any words, except for the tombstone in front of him, which had a name!

Fang Shinazaki!

Meng Hao saw these three big characters at a glance, the dragon flew and the phoenix danced, revealing a majestic atmosphere, and under this name, the life of this person was engraved.

Meng Hao's eyes swept over, and after reading the life of this ancestor called Fang Pinqi, Meng Hao's heart roared strongly.

In this life, Fang Pinqi's life is described, starting from cultivation, stepping into the fairyland, he was a true immortal in his time, all the way to the sky, which can be called the family sun, stepping into the ancient realm, and turning on the fifteen soul lamps.

He made countless contributions to the family, and even opened up territory in the immortal ruins, achieving the hegemony of that era, and in the end, he experienced the death and death of the ancient realm fourteen times, and became the ancestor of the family in that era, until the last soul lamp was extinguished, he broke through the Dao realm and failed, and became the supreme of the quasi-Dao.

But instead of being as crazy as everyone else, he did evil things that people and gods were angry with and his heart changed greatly, but spent his last fifty years with a calm mind.

In those fifty years, he was even paying for his family, until he calmly closed his eyes and sat down to die.

Therefore, his tomb has an inscription, which is remembered and worshiped by future generations, and even on the inscription, the reason and horror of the realm of Zhun Dao are introduced in detail.

Meng Hao was short of breath, and after he finished reading all the descriptions of his life, Meng Hao suddenly understood what it meant to be the Quasi-Dao Supreme.

He thought of Ke Yunhai's sitting in the Demon Immortal Ancient Sect, and thought of what the meaning of the peak of the ancient that Ke Yunhai had said back then.

"It turns out that between the peak of the ancient world and the real Dao realm, there is also a quasi-Dao realm, because of the collapse of its longevity, it will definitely die, so it is crazy, so it is respected as the supreme, as if he wants to use this name to bind the crazy people in this realm. Meng Hao muttered, he looked at the stone tablet, did not move the slightest tribute, and bowed deeply with his fists.

Half an hour later, Meng Hao left, and in the next few days, he walked through the entire Zhundao Ancestral Tomb, a total of eleven tombs, of which there were only three tombs with inscriptions.

Different experiences, similar results, and scenes are like a book of family comfort, telling all the clansmen who came here that between the peak of the ancient times and the true Dao realm, the supreme of the quasi-Dao Cheng dù has a fierce madness, and a thought is the worship of future generations.

"Dao Realm ......" When he walked past the last tomb, Meng Hao stood there, looking back behind him, his heart was a little heavy.

"The path of cultivation is to walk forward in life and death, one step at a time, and the one who can go to the end...... Too little, too little. Meng Hao sighed lightly, and bowed deeply towards the Quasi-Dao Ancestral Tombs.

When he got up, he was about to leave, but at this moment, suddenly, in Meng Hao's storage bag, there was no vibration in the Demon Sealing Ancient Jade for a long time, and at this moment, it suddenly trembled, and Cheng Dù who shook even surpassed the six generations of Demon Sealing that Meng Hao saw at the beginning!

At the same time, a strong call arose in Meng Hao's heart, and that call seemed to come from the depths of this ancestral land.

"Sealing the demon lineage, how can you be buried in the mountains and seas, and step on the nine mountains and seas to rob the road, if you succeed...... This mountain and sea are boundary...... Return to the Demon Sealing Vein!"

Hearing this, Meng Hao's heart shook suddenly!(To be continued......)