I Shall Seal the Heavens Chapter 185: Song Clan appointment

Hundreds of Solitary Sword Sect disciples here are now totally shocked. roars looks at Meng Hao, and their expressions are unbelievable, and they are gradually in their eyes, showing a strong sense of fear.

In the realm of cultivation, only the strongest are respected. Although Meng Hao is Foundation Establishment Middle Stage, the Foundation Establishment ’s later of the great circle repair was defeated in such a clean manner. This scene immediately formed a strong impression. At the same time it turned into a dread, Meng Hao also won respect.

No one spoke. The person here, looks at Meng Hao, stepped out of the battlefield. looks at now seemed a little embarrassed on his face and returned to Chen Fan.

Chen Fan stared blankly at Meng Hao. After a long while, a smile appeared on his face, and then he began to laugh. Xu Shi's laughter broke the tranquility of the place, and immediately caused an uproar.

"Who is this person!"

"By Foundation Establishment Middle Stage, we defeated Foundation Establishment of the great circle. This kind of cultivation base, this kind of combat power is by no means unknown!"

"This ... is still the way of comparable?" divine ability, which I used only, I have some impressions, as if it was Black Sieve Sect's Qingyun 19 shots ... "

When the voice of argument echoed, Zhou Shanyue turned pale, stepped back a few steps, and looked up at Meng Hao when he looked up violently. This was the first time he looked at Meng Hao so seriously. It seems that Chen Fan is what he needs to care about most, but now, his eyes reveal strong resentment and anger.

"You shameless guy, you cheated !!!"

"You know your own cultivation base, but you pretend to be weak, and you have avoided fighting for several times. Just wait for this time!"

"You're despicable to pinnacle !!" When Zhou Shanyue gritted his teeth, Li middle-aged also came from the fighting court. Going pale, he heard Zhou Shanyue's words at this moment, smiled bitterly, and looked at Meng Hao with complex and resentful.

How can he not understand at this moment, everything before him is intentionally made by the other party. I just thought I was in control of the situation, but in fact, I was severely beaten by the other side.

Especially thinking of Spirit Stone in your bet, it is not your own thing, but borrowed from the same door around you, and you have to pay some interest when returning it. Li surname cultivator looks paler.

Meng Hao coughed, with a sigh, and said something.

"You have to compare with me." In a sentence, Zhou Shan trembled, and the big sleeves were tossed away, as for the jade of the protector. He was already holding it in his hands, obviously to keep his word.

"Master Zhou brother, the stakes are small, but the face of Solitary Sword Sect is big. You have to regret it!" Chen Fan coldly snorted said. Faintly to open mouth, the words came out. The surrounding Solitary Sword Sect cultivator eyes roars looked at Zhou Shanyue.

They are Solitary Sword Sect disciples. They can be inferior to others. However, the truth of being a human is that when you step into Sect, you must abide by it. If you say it, you must do it.

Zhou Shanyue was condensed by the eyes of hundreds of colleagues, his face changed continuously for several times, and finally he stomped his feet severely, enduring the heartache of blood drop, throwing out the protector's jade, and sending a drop of blood, his body shook As Changhong, go away in an instant.

Before leaving, he stared at Meng Hao stubbornly. The anger and injustice revealed in this eye, if he could kill someone, he would Meng Hao killed more than 100 times.

Meng Hao coughed, he was familiar with such a look, and he was used to it. At this moment, the looks at Li surnamed bag of holding in front of his middle-aged man, stored hundreds of thousands of Spirit Stone bets.

The surname of cultivator is pale, and he cannot imagine how to pay back those Spirit Stone in Sect in the future, especially when he thinks that his creditors are hundreds of dollars, he feels dark.

Chen Fan politely went up and took bag of holding away. Li surname cultivator intentionally stopped, but only bitter smile. When Chen Fan was about to come back, Meng Hao coughed again.

"Senior Brother, there is a sword worth tens of thousands of Spirit Stone." How can Meng Hao forget this, because he cares about Spirit Stone, and his dream when he first entered Sect, others can be forgotten, but Spirit Stone must not forget .

"Where's the sword!" Chen Fan heard this and immediately looked at the middle-aged Li, who was middle-aged at this moment, and raised his right hand in front of him.

Middle-aged Li has a bitter face and takes out a sword silently, his heart is already trembling, such as being torn. When this sword is taken away by Chen Fan directly, such as taking away his beloved .........

He stared up at Meng Hao, his grievance deepened.

"Extremely shameless!" He gritted his teeth, flicked his sleeves, turned and had to leave quickly, he couldn't stay here.

Chen Fan coldly snorted, holding the bet loot, and Meng Hao also left in a hurry until they returned to the house, and then they smiled on their faces.

"Little Junior Brother, we made this time, but don't do it next time, it is very dangerous, and you must be careful of his revenge." Chen Fan said earnestly.

Meng Hao nodded, knowing that Chen Fan is concerned about itself.

"Senior Brother, I'll take these Spirit Stone. As for this jade pendant, you can keep it." Meng Hao said with a smile.

"I ca n’t use it here, you take it, listen to the Senior Brother, you take it all, Senior Brother here after all has Sect, everything is enough, as for this jade pendant ... in this way, you take it first, wait for the master there When you go out, I suggest you go back. After all, it will be an Sect. "Chen Fan thought for a while, this is to open mouth.

Meng Hao persuaded a few more words. Seeing that Chen Fan was very firm, there was no excuse. After putting these bets away, Chen Fan took out the drinks. The two Senior Brother brothers were drinking Reliance Sect while talking.

Time passes quickly. After a few days, the Master of Chen Fan still has not left the customs. There are not many days away from the Song Clan banquet. On this day, in the early morning, the bells echoed Solitary Sword Sect.

Under the mountain of Solitary Sword Sect, there is an area where disciples are prohibited from entering on weekdays. At this moment, there are several figures flying around.

Meng Hao is also among them, brought by Chen Fan, stepping in here.

As soon as it approaches, Meng Hao I saw a huge one on the ground Spell formation Existing, there are nine huge stone pillars erected around it, not far away there is an old man in gray robe, sitting there cross-legged, motionless.

"That is the elders of the battlefield, who guards this spell formation of Teleportation from a long distance." Chen Fan whispered, Meng Hao nodded, looked back, looked at this Spell formation, and looked around.

In addition to him and Chen Fan, there are three others, all of whom are wearing Solitary Sword Sect robes and carrying big swords. When Meng Hao looked at them, the three eyes also fell on Meng Hao and nodded slightly.

Meng Hao smiled and raised his fists, and the three also smiled.

They didn't speak to each other, but Meng Hao had already seen that the three knew themselves, apparently fighting with Li's surname cultivator, making him in Solitary Sword Sect, and these days are considered relatively small.

The time is not long, and some people are whistling one after another. After about incense stick, there are 17 or 8 people here. Each one is not very old, and the old is only about 30. The young looks as if they are weak. In my early twenties.

Every one is full of energy and good looks. Among cultivation base, they are all Foundation Establishment, and two of them are late Foundation Establishment.

Most of these Solitary Sword Sect disciples glanced at Meng Hao, and some nodded, while others ignored it after seeing it.

"Elder Fan came here for a while, took us to Song Clan, you will not be rude at that time, go to Song Clan, Senior Brother and try to get you Dao Companion." Chen Fan whispered to open mouth, said finally, then He smiled, but looked serious.

Meng Hao, for a while, this is the second time that Chen Fan has mentioned this matter, so that Meng Hao always feels that this trip to Song Clan is somewhat mysterious.

The time is not long. In the distance, there is a Changhong with a width of a few feet, coming from the air, and the speed brake appears in front of everyone. It is an old man wearing a wide robe with a reddish complexion. A white hair flutters, a wine gourd is in his hand, and a dark sword is behind it.

This person has a rosacea. Immediately after approaching, his body is full of alcohol, and a sip of wine is also drawn out. The wide robes are also rumpled and wrinkly.

"Practitioner greetings Elder Fan!" Chen Fan and his party immediately folded their hands and thought of the old man, Meng Hao bowed his head and worshiped.

"Okay, you little cubs, see who's lucky this time, can marry the baby girl of Song Clan, for our Solitary Sword Sect Guangzong Yaozu ..." This old man's voice was very loud and echoed when he said it Around, Meng Hao felt that the earth was shaking.

As for the three characters of Guangzong Yaozu, it was so bright that the old man in the gray robe not far away also opened his eyes and shook his head helplessly, as if he felt that these four words were inappropriately used, but he did not say what.

"This is by no means Core Formation cultivator ..." Meng Hao breathes deeply, he has seen the Nascent Soul weird, at this moment looking at this old man, how do you think, the other party ... is Nascent Soul!

"Elder Fan, he is Junior Brother of the disciple's old ancestor, this time ..." Chen Fan stepped forward a few steps, held his fist and worshiped, and raised his head to open mouth.

"Okay, this little thing doesn't matter, remember to bring me more of your master's wine, and bring me more altars." The old big hand waved, patted Chen Fan's shoulder, looked at Meng Hao, and went straight to step Spell formation away.

"Senior Brother, Song Clan this is ..." Meng Hao hesitated a moment, whispering to open mouth.

"Song Ji recruits five patriarchs, Little Junior Brother. You may be smart this time. Maybe you can do it. If it does, whether it is Solitary Sword Sect or Song Clan, it is the foundation of your practicing!" Chen Fan said quickly , Pulling Meng Hao into Spell formation.

Meng Hao hesitated.

"Use meat jelly to change the appearance. There are people with Solitary Sword Sect on the side. It is inconvenient. I just went to Song Clan to find an excuse to leave first." Meng Hao made up his mind.

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