Through Wuhai, Meng Hao also knows more about the Wuda Ministry, and knows that there is a seventh-order Silong in the Wuda Ministry, with a high status, and even the clan dukes and priests are very polite to him.

For another example, this time, the Ministry of Soldiers actually recruited a seventh-order dragon, especially beside this seventh-order dragon, who was actually followed by a brute giant, which immediately made this dragon be regarded as a guest by the Ministry of Soldiers, causing a sensation among other tribes.

When Meng Hao heard this, his expression was a little strange, and he thought of the missing Gula when he returned from teleportation.

Half a year has passed like this, and in this Wuda Department, Meng Hao feels very quiet, and this quiet feeling reminds him of when he first entered the Ziyun Sect.

The same no one to bother, the same inconspicuous, with its own secrets, with its own schemes.

Meng Hao smiled dumbly, looking down at the five green wood wolves beside him, in the past half a year, Meng Hao felt that his biggest gain was to have a deeper understanding of the identity of the demon sealer.

This understanding comes from feelings, from sealing and sealing!

At this moment, if he wishes, he can seal Da Mao in an instant, because there is qi in his body, and this qi is a demon, and it is within the seal.

In the same way, if he wishes, he can make several other green timber wolves become the same existence as Da Mao.

The last is Feng Zheng, for Feng Zheng, Meng Hao has thought a lot in the past six months, he can be sure that Feng Zheng is a recognition and creation for all demons.

It's like canonization!

The higher the level of the demon, the stronger the desire for the seal, and if the demon is not sealed, it is not a demon!

In the past six months, in addition to the deepening understanding of the demon sealer. Meng Hao's yard. It has long been full of lotus flowers. Like his house in the Holy Snow City, lotus flowers are everywhere.

Most outsiders ignore this, this is the freedom of the monk, no one can interfere, and they will not interfere, no one knows the meaning of this lotus flower to Meng Hao.

That was the key to his derivation and enlightenment of the Lotus Sword Array, starting from the day he obtained the Sword Array. Until now, in this continuous viewing of the lotus flowers, Meng Hao's mind has planted the lotus.

This feeling is very described, it is a kind of artistic conception that when you close your eyes, you can bloom a lotus flower in your heart, in this artistic conception, Meng Hao has never used the Lotus Sword Array, but he has the confidence that when he unfolds the Lotus Sword Array. It is different from the past, like heaven and earth.

The study of totems. Meng Hao didn't continue, but in his heart, he had been deduced countless times, and it had already been deeply rooted.

At this moment, the sky was getting dark, and he looked at the haze in the sky that could not tell whether it was night or dark clouds, and felt that there was water vapor in the sky and the earth.

"It's going to rain again. Meng Hao muttered, these days, the rain is often there, and after a while, the dense raindrops fall loudly, hitting the ground, falling in puddles, making a sound that seems to compete with heaven and earth.

When some of the raindrops fell on the earth, they seemed to fly up with the power of the earth, trying to return to the sky, but in the process, they disappeared and became water vapor.

But even if it becomes water vapor, it is still persistent!

Meng Hao looked at it, gradually indulging in, he looked at those broken raindrops, and seemed to be able to feel the existence of an unyielding will, the rain turned into qi, and wanted to rise into the air!

"Buried in the earth, I want to return to the sky and regene......rate" Meng Hao gradually raised his head, looking at the cloudy sky, for a long, long time, and slowly closed his eyes.

"Perhaps, this is also a path to seal the demon master. Meng Hao muttered, when he cultivated to his realm, he could already vaguely feel some truths between heaven and earth, and every enlightenment represented a kind of spiritual development, turned into cognition, and became the power of the soul in the future.

"It's just...... Whether to seal the demon of the world or seal it, how to choose depends on where the road is. Meng Hao was silent, and the five green wood wolves beside him were lying there, very quiet, accompanying Meng Hao and watching the rain together.

The rain didn't get quiet until the early morning, and the area where the demons were raised in the early morning was very quiet, and even those demons rarely made a sound, and everything was quiet.

At this time, the sound of footsteps disturbed the silence here, and the sound of stepping on the puddle, as well as the unfamiliar breath, made the place suddenly lose its peace.

It was a young man, in his twenties, dressed in a green leather robe that only the noble members of the tribe could wear, like silk, shining in the sun, making this young man look very weak, but his senses were good.

He frowned now, endured the unpleasant smell, held an umbrella, and walked quickly through the courtyard.

"Uali is too much, when my father was still alive, they were in the same vein, which one saw that I was not polite and respectful, but now ......" The young man gritted his teeth, with anger in his heart, and walked forward.

He is the dust of the Wuda tribe, one of the three major bloodlines of the Wuda tribe, these three bloodlines are all left over from the past dynasties, and now, if there is no accident, each generation of the clan is to choose from the descendants of these three bloodlines.

Wuchen is one of the descendants of these three bloodlines, his father, who was even more famous in the five major tribes of Wushen, unfortunately died in the outside world a few years ago, and this matter has become an unsolved case, and even with him, his vein has also lost the strongest leader, making Wuchen also from the real nobility before, to the current illusory identity, unable to hide the downfall.

Without the vein of the strong, because in this cultivation realm where the weak eat the strong, the more noble the identity, the more it will attract prying eyes from all around, which even in the Wuda tribe, always exists.

Over the years, Wuchen has fallen from above, his self-esteem makes him unbearable, but there is no way, endure the ridicule of his competitors, endure the increasing disrespect of ordinary people in the clan here, he has no way to solve it, he can only bow his head as much as possible according to his sister's request.

But he was unwilling, he even felt that his sister's choice was wrong, this time his cultivation finally broke through, and after becoming the seventh layer of condensation, he did whatever it takes, and even secretly borrowed a large amount of spirit crystals from other tribes, and decided to exchange it for a third-order alien demon.

"With a third-order demon, I will be more valued in the tribe and among my peers, everyone else is a third-order, I can't be left behind by them!" Wuchen gritted his teeth, endured his heartache, didn't think about how to repay his debts, and walked forward with his head down.

He was going to find Mizuki Third-Order Si Long, and only with him could he get the cheapest third-order demon.

As a member of the Wuda tribe, as long as the cultivation reaches a certain level, you can obtain a first-order demon by virtue of your contribution to the tribe, and as your cultivation becomes stronger and stronger, your contribution to the tribe will also increase, and the treatment will get better and better.

And the clansmen of the three bloodlines are even more special, they can get a first-order demon for free, and in the same way, if the cultivation is enough, the demon has always been provided for them for free.

As long as they can become strong, everything is fine, except for one thing, if you want to get the demon at the next level, you need to contribute.

For example, at this moment, Wuchen, a second-order alien demon, the tribe can give him for free, but if it is a third-order, he needs to pay spirit crystals.

Including Meng Hao, the alien demons raised by everyone here belong to the Wuda tribe, and Meng Hao and others are only raised, and have no rights.

In principle, as long as someone has a complete set of tokens, they can come and take away the alien demons, but this is just a principle, in fact, there is an unwritten rule, because the monks who raise the alien demons themselves belong to the low-level Si Long, according to the highest level of the alien demons raised, to divide their own ranks.

Because of this, in order to respect and not offend Si Long, all the tribes in the entire Western Desert coincidentally gave the low-level Si Long a power to decide whether to give the alien demons raised to others.

At the same time, for the alien demons raised by himself, Si Long has the right of first refusal.

In the early morning at this moment, Wuchen had a gloomy face, hurriedly walked to the courtyard he wanted to go to, the smell here made him feel very uncomfortable, and when he was moving forward at this moment, Xu was his arrival to make the silence here not there, and the roar of the strange demon came from the courtyard one by one.

Listening to this, Wu Chen was a little upset, and walked a few steps briskly, to walk through this area of first- and second-order alien demons, and when he stepped into the courtyards where there were third-order alien demons, he passed by the gate of Meng Hao's courtyard.

But at the moment when he passed by, it was also in the courtyard, and the green wood wolves around Meng Hao also roared a few times because of the roar of the strange demons around him.

The roar seemed to be as usual, but it fell into the ears of the black dust who walked by the door, but it made his heart shake suddenly, and the whole person's complexion suddenly changed, the roar was not high, but he was too close, and at this moment the voice roared in his mind, making his body tremble suddenly, and in the feeling, there was a sense of being suppressed.

This made Wuchen gasp, and looked at Meng Hao's courtyard suddenly, he had heard the roar of the second-order demon, but he had never been so shocking as today, at this moment he did not hesitate at all, stepped forward and pushed open the courtyard door, at the moment when the courtyard door was pushed open, Wuda saw that in the courtyard, a weak young man was meditating cross-legged, looking at himself with very clear, like the night sky.

At the same time, around this young man, there were five green wood wolves, all of whom instantly stared at themselves with cold eyes and ferocity, especially one of them, which was very thin and weak, when he looked at him, Wuchen's body trembled uncontrollably, his complexion changed, and a strong coercion came to his face, making him breathe rapidly and his heart beat faster, as if death was coming.

"What's the matter? The gaze of those green wood wolves in this courtyard became an unbearable coercion for Wu Chen, and when he was about to collapse it alive, Meng Hao spoke softly.

As soon as his voice came out, he dissipated all the coercion, making Wuchen's body weak, and he almost fell directly, his face was pale, but he raised his head proudly, and his expression showed a strong pride.

"I'm Wuchen, a member of the three major bloodlines of the tribe, the second-order green wood wolf you have here, it's it, it belongs to me!" Wuchen endured the tension and excitement in his heart, and no longer thought about the third order at this moment, but was full of ecstasy, he had already seen the extraordinaryness of these green wood wolves, although in his feeling, it was still not as good as the third order, but in the second order, it was also the best.

was about to point at the thin hair, but after hesitating for a moment, he felt that the other one was more powerful, so he pointed to it. (To be continued......)