I Shall Seal the Heavens Chapter 684: On board
The old man did not speak, as if in his world, there was no Meng Hao figure. He just wandered between Heaven and Earth, occasionally saw Meng Hao, and occasionally thought of some memories, and casual act saved it.
"Heaven and Earth ... but there is an end ..."
"Why is it at the end of me?" The old man murmured, hoarse, ancient, then sighed, closed his eyes, and the whole man fell into the ethereal space. Meng Hao could clearly see his back, But I can't feel the existence of this old man, even this boat can't feel it.
"Senior?" Meng Hao suddenly looked at each other, slowly seeing that the other seemed to be immersed in his own world. In silence, Meng Hao sat cross-legged, looks at away, remembering a lot.
"cultivation base ... It's gone." Meng Hao felt the empty body in his body. He couldn't feel the existence of cultivation base. It seemed that all cultivation base had disappeared. The feeling of weakness became stronger and stronger, even the aging of the body. Let Meng Hao experience the gradual approach of death.
He has no cultivation base.
Meng Hao is bitter, trying to re-practicing, but his body seems to be a sieve. No matter how breathing, there is no aura.
Meng Hao is a little reconciled. He took out bag of holding. Although there is no Reiki, this Seahold's bag of holding can be opened once even if there is no Reiki.
This bag of holding, Meng Hao bought a lot before, Parrot and meat jelly sleep in bag of holding, as if the weakness of Meng Hao, also makes them lose their vitality.
From within bag of holding, Meng Hao took out medicinal pills, meditated again after swallowing, Qi Condensation for a moment, Meng Hao suddenly became reacted, pale, and the whole person fell down again.
"Unable to practicing, the body has lost its foundation and lost everything." Meng Hao muttered, he can be sure that at this moment, there is nothing left of cultivation base, all of them disappear.
In silence, Meng Hao was unwilling to try again. Time passed. Until one month later, Meng Hao tried all the methods he could think of, but none of them made his cultivation base appear at all.
All failed.
Countless attempts made Meng Hao's body weaker. Until one month later, he finally fully understood that he was weak.
Meng Hao bitter smile, smiled and laughed, the voice became louder and louder, spreading and echoing in this quiet Tianhehai Inner Ring, echoing in this boat.
"Wang Clan tenth ancestor!" Meng Hao laughed with a strong hatred.
He doesn't know if the tenth ancestor of Wang Clan has been killed, this is no longer important.
"Without cultivation base, but I am still alive ... but how many days can I live with my vitality now ..." Meng Hao is bitter, and the laughter is slowly weakening, for a long time, he looks at the distance, the whole person looks like Ethereal, staring blankly.
He didn't know what he was looking at, his mind was blank, he didn't think about anything, he didn't see anything, until his eyes fell on the armored old man, his eyes suddenly showed hope.
His life was saved by the other party. With the mystery of this old man and the strangeness of this ancient glory, Meng Hao believes that if this old man act, his cultivation base is not impossible to recover.
Meng Hao stood up and bowed deeply to the old man.
"Senior."
The old man didn't speak, but he was still empty.
Meng Hao hesitated for a moment, stepped out, and came to the old man. When he was about to worship again, all of a sudden, his eyes widened, and his eyes were unbelievable.
He saw the face of the old man, very ancient, which contains endless years, but in the eyes of Meng Hao, what made him feel reacted was that the counterpart's body was not the essence, but was vaguely transparent.
But in his memory, the other party clearly did not look like this.
Meng Hao was silent for a moment, slowly raised his right hand, and tried to touch the old man, until his right hand penetrated the old man's body like penetrating the void, Meng Hao tried again, even if his body walked through, but still After the penetration, he turned back to Meng Hao, and his eyes appeared complicated.
"Did I remember it wrong, or did he look like this, the same as the name of this ship, You Wheel ... Ghost Wheel." Meng Hao smiled bitterly, looking at the ship, the surroundings were broken and full. A decaying breath.
A few days later, when Meng Hao passed almost every position of the boat, he did not see the slightest anomaly. All he saw and touched were ancient and ancient.
Standing at the bow of the ship, he looks at was moving silently on the surface of the sea, surrounded by silence, only to see the sea waves, no waves, and no life.
It seems that where this boat is, everything is silent.
"That's all right ..."
"On a lonely boat with no one else, silently pass the last year of life."
"Maybe no one will know that I am about to be die, so Master will not be sad, Xu Qing will not be sad, Fatty, Grandmaster brothers, and all my other friends ... they will not know." Meng Hao sit cross-legged Before he woke up, he murmured, Heaven and Earth in the distance of looks at.
His heart slowly calmed down, no longer resentment, no longer want to think about anything, but some regrets, he regrets not to look at Master again, regret not to embrace Xu Qing, regret not to return to Southern Domain, Go get together with those friends.
He even regrets the strangeness of East Great Tang. He regrets his father and mother. I have no Dharma Idol in this life.
"Old Turtle Reliance, you are free ..."
"Demon Sealer ancestors may have no League of Demon Sealers since then." Meng Hao sighed, and gradually became more and more free as he became calmer.
Death is unavoidable, but he won't care.
"Unfortunately, I still have so many Spirit Stone in my bag of holding ... Unfortunately, it has not been spent."
"It's a pity that there are so many Promissory Notes. Those people are lucky ... the creditor is dead and they don't need to pay it back."
"Three or two silver coins of Steward Zhou, this time you really don't need to pay them back."
"It's a pity that I still have such a good baby on me, I don't know which one will be cheaper in the future." Meng Hao thought of this, only sigh.
"Perhaps I am dead, there is one less evil in this world. Those guys who will be pitted by me in the future, they are lucky!"
"Luck in luck!" Meng Hao muttered, thinking about his life, the juvenile's reading imperial examinations, stepped into Reliance Sect after encountering Senior Sister Xu, took good fortune of Wang Tenfei, became a disciple inside, was pitted by Patriarch Reliance, and Hanging Patriarch Reliance until stepping into Southern Domain, pay respects to join the Violet Fate Sect when rising.
"It's really a shame that Senior Sister Xu ... she likes me, and I like her too, but unfortunately I can't get married ... I haven't even touched a woman in my life ..." Meng Hao thought of this and suddenly felt very sad.
"And that Chu Yuyan, this little lady must have meant something to me ..." Meng Hao sighed again and again.
Think of killed Ji Clan Chosen and escaped to the scene of Western Desert, Crow Divinity tribe. Meng Hao couldn't help but think of Han Shan, Demoness Zhixiang, and Demon Immortal Sect.
"Senior Han Shan, my promise cannot be fulfilled ..."
"Zhixiang Demoness, you owe my Favor, you don't have to pay it back."
And Ke Jiusi, and Ke Yunhai, Meng Hao thought about it, and suddenly thought of Spirit Severing First Severing.
"practicing has cut off First Severing in less than three hundred years, Great Dao has come, Resurrection Lily has become my cut Spirit Treasure, I, Meng Hao, in this life, it can be done to this extent, enough!
The whole Planet South Heaven can be compared with me, I'm afraid there are not a few! "Meng Hao was suddenly very proud. He smiled, bitter, scolded, and remembered that the years of his life had become the epitome of his mind. In a short time, he passed by one by one.
Time passes slowly, and half a month later, Meng Hao has been far away from looks at and has been remembering promotion until this day, he was suddenly attracted by the old man wearing armor Phantom.
He noticed that in the past few months, there was no movement. The ethereal old man suddenly lifted his right hand and scooped out sealing mark. In this waves hand, there were faint black and white colors appearing in his hands.
When Meng Hao touches, it is still illusory.
So in the following time, Meng Hao is observing the old man every day, observing the way he meditates, observing the appearance of his emptiness, observing the black and white when he is working waves hand.
Slowly, he was attracted by these two lights, black and white. He always felt something in it, but it was not clear.
The white, like all colors of Heaven and Earth, will be slowly assimilated in front of it, until it becomes the same white as it, and the black is full of domineering, as if all colors are in front of it, just Eligibility to be covered.
Gradually, the Meng Hao whole person was immersed in observing the old man. He didn't even realize it, and learned the old man to meditate the same, breathing, and raised his right hand.
Even for the sake of enlightenment, he simply came to the place where the old man Phantom was located and sat down cross-legged directly. The whole figure overlapped with the old man's figure. In this way, he made all his actions exactly like the old man.
Close your eyes and immerse yourself.
In the past three years, Meng Hao has become weaker and vitality has gradually withered, but he no longer cares. His only interest is to find the affirmation that he is still alive in the action of copying the old man.
Until one day, he felt an ethereal spirit. In this ethereal spirit, in the light of life and death, his waves hand's right hand
, white appears slowly.
"Your way, you will end up without yourself." Meng Hao's mind suddenly echoed ancient's voice.
Then there was black again in his palm.
"Your way, when you reach the end, you will be the only one left." As the voice of ancient echoed, Meng Hao suddenly shocked himself. He faintly realized that he was realizing.
I can't imagine the mysterious Great Dao of its vastness.
"White and black are like sky and day and night ..." Meng Hao muttered, looked down at his right hand, slowly raised, and pressed toward the sky, he could feel that if he had cultivation base, maybe at this moment, According to his enlightenment, the sky can be turned into darkness and daylight, and the interlacing between black and white will bloom a supreme power.
"It's a pity that I have no cultivation base, even if I realize this, it will be useless." Meng Hao shook his head, and when he was about to get up, all of a sudden, the boat that was always moving, suddenly ... stopped Already.
Meng Hao looked up and raised his head. r1152