It was also in the Heavenly God Alliance, when countless monks were looking for Meng Hao in the starry sky, there was a figure in the barrier between the eighth mountain and the ninth mountain, and he was approaching.

Every step he took, his body trembled, as if he was under great pressure, and he seemed to have walked for a long time, until this moment, he gradually approached the eighth mountain from the ninth mountain.

"It's not far off...... It's a pity that with my current body, it is not easy to get through the barrier of guò......" This figure is a young man, handsome, especially the eyes, which seem to contain stars and are full of profundity.

He, exactly ...... Ji Dongyang!!

Meng Hao ...... In this eighth mountain and sea, it is me and you...... A place that merges into one!" Ji Dongyang smiled strangely, with an expectant expression, and continued to take steps, walking forward with difficulty.

At the same time, outside the Heavenly God Alliance, in a floating meteorite group, there was a loud roar at this moment, and those meteorites collapsed one by one, and in each meteorite, countless white bones flew out.

The roar continued, and soon, after all the meteorites here collapsed one by one, the white bones at this moment were already boundless...... You can see that among these white bones, there is a figure meditating cross-legged, wearing a black robe, with long hair flying, and it is a man, his body is thin and thin, but there are terrible fluctuations, swimming within him.

When they spread out in all directions, the white bones around them were as if they were being pulled together, instantly condensing together, turning into a huge white bone seat, making the man in black sit on this white bone seat.

The rest of the white bones were combined with each other, and finally beside this man. Condensed into nine huge bone giants.

Almost at the moment when the figures of these nine white-bone giants were formed. The black-clad man's eyes suddenly opened and closed. The power of cultivation in his body exploded violently, and under the agitation of qi and blood, a mark appeared in the center of his eyebrows.

He is the eighth mountain sequence, Han Qinglei!

The moment he opened his eyes, the starry sky around him immediately distorted, and it was very fast. There were figures that seemed to appear from the void one by one, kneeling in front of Han Qinglei.

Looking at it, there are dozens of such figures, and when they all knelt down, they all passed on one after another, telling them all about the days of Han Qinglei's retreat and the events that happened in the eighth mountain and sea.

Han Qinglei was expressionless, listening to the transmission of those figures. But soon, his eyes shrank. He looked sharply at a figure kneeling there.

"You said Meng Hao?" As soon as Han Qinglei's voice came out, the starry sky around him immediately roared, and his eyes were like lightning, aggressive.

The monk he was looking at trembled, and he no longer spoke, but whispered.

"According to the news of the Heavenly God Alliance, a qiē clue indicates that the person who destroyed the Black Soul Dao is Meng Hao...... This judgment is also based on the previous Young Master's Rufeng Realm Scroll, so the Celestial God Alliance also wants to ask the Young Master to come over and certify it. ”

Han Qinglei was silent, he slowly closed his eyes, and the scenes in his mind came to mind, from the first contact with Meng Hao, until he was killed, and then in the final battle, he was rescued by Meng Hao.

Although it is not a long time to pass, but in retrospect at this moment, it is as dangerous as in the wind realm, and as a sequence, it is also terrifying.

"This guy actually came to the Eighth Mountain and Sea ......" Han Qinglei unconsciously showed a smile on his face, for Meng Hao, he didn't have any hatred, some were just competition.

"Are you being hunted down by the monks of the Celestial Alliance...... As a sequence, he can endure it, I can't bear it!" Han Qinglei's eyes flashed with coldness, the pride of the sequence, and the Cheng dù understood by outsiders were not enough, in Han Qinglei's view, Meng Hao could be defeated and fallen, but it must have been caused by the shots between the sequences.

As for the hunting by outsiders, he could not accept it.

With a cold snort, Han Qinglei raised his right hand and slapped it on the white bone seat, and immediately the seat roared, turned into a white light, and went straight ahead.

"Enter the Heavenly God Alliance!" When Han Qinglei's voice came out, those figures hidden in the starry sky radiated one by one, and immediately after, the group went straight to the Heavenly God Alliance.

At the same time, because the monks of the Heavenly God Alliance failed to search for a large area within the Heavenly God Alliance, gradually, the Tianjiao people of various sects in the Heavenly God Alliance also went out and participated in the search.

Among them, led by the Daozi of the Heavenly Divine Dao, they searched around, these Tianjiao, like the Ninth Mountain and Sea, are all future powerhouses cultivated by their respective sects at a great cost and resources, and any one of them has a combat power beyond their own cultivation.

And in order to keep these people from falling in the experience, even if these people have reached the ancient realm, there are still protectors to follow, protect the way, and protect the path to the realm of the Dao!

All of a sudden, the entire Celestial God Alliance was surging, as if there was a huge whirlpool appearing within this Celestial God Alliance, attracting monks from all directions and condensing it.

Compared with the color change of the sky in the outside world, Meng Hao at this moment enjoys a rare comfort, this kind of comfort, even in the eastern soil of the Southern Heavenly Star, has never existed, and now he seems to have really forgotten his identity as a monk, forgotten the pursuit and search of the outside world, and immersed himself in the scholar.

In the inn in that county town, Meng Hao was under the oil lamp, looking at the books, smiling from time to time, and shaking his head from time to time, as if he had read Cheng Dù whose eyebrows were flying.

Occasionally, he stood up, picked up the pen, and wrote on the side, completely like a scholar, as if he had returned to Daqingshan back then.

"There is still half a month to go before the scientific expedition......" At midnight, Meng Hao blew the light, lay on the bed, looked sideways at the starry sky outside the window, the surroundings were very quiet, only a faint snoring sound everywhere, in this small county, one after another.

"I didn't pass the exam that year, but this time, I want to give it a try. With nostalgia and emotion for the past, Meng Hao sighed lightly, and when his right hand was raised, an incense burner that had been sealed layer by layer appeared in his hand.

In the incense burner, there is Chu Yuyan's soul, but this soul is incomplete, but most of it has dissipated, and only the remnant soul remains......

This remnant soul is not enough to resurrect Chu Yuyan...... Even if she is sent to reincarnation, she will be mutilated because of the mutilation of her soul, and from then on, she will no longer be her, but will become a part of a reincarnated person in the future.

Such a result was unacceptable to Meng Hao.

"There will always be another way!" Meng Hao closed his eyes, and his internal cultivation continued to heal.

Morning came quickly, Meng Hao packed up in this inn, led the little donkey, in the inn of the guy's laughter blessing, Meng Hao rode the little donkey, holding the scroll, left the county seat, from here to the nearest capital, there are still seven days.

Meng Hao was not in a hurry, riding a donkey, walking on this official road, resting at night, walking at dawn, day and night, looking at the surrounding scenery, passing by villages, and occasionally walking in the fields, his mind was unconsciously washed, and it was a lot quieter.

In the sky, Changhong flying around became more and more frequent, and in the starry sky, the monks who were looking for Meng Hao were slowly becoming anxious, they had been looking for so long, but they didn't even find the slightest trace.

can only send more people, and even the power of divine consciousness will sweep over this Luohe Star from time to time, but the Celestial Alliance is too big, and it is not easy to find someone in it.

And the time of the blockade has slowly reached a critical point, and there has even been a backlash within the Celestial God Alliance, thinking that it is inappropriate to find someone and block the alliance for so long.

The Black Soul Ancestor was unwilling, gritted his teeth and went to the Heavenly God Dao, when he left, the old man who issued the order for Meng Hao was wanted in the Heavenly God Dao, meditated cross-legged, and his divine consciousness spread, and it was obvious that he wanted to use his divine consciousness and the power of the Heavenly God Dao to sweep through the entire Heavenly God Alliance and find Meng Hao.

It's just that for him, the Heavenly God Alliance is too big, this kind of search, he also needs time, and it costs a lot, if it weren't for the Heavenly Soul Ancestor who paid enough price, he wouldn't help.

Time passed, Meng Hao's journey, for monks, was calm, but for mortals, it was full of danger, and he encountered robbers.

It was a group of robbers who had just ransacked a caravan, and when they were burning and raping, Meng Hao happened to pass by, and he looked at those robbers, and these robbers also looked at him, and then laughed.

"What a scholar with fine skin and tender meat, he is mine!" A big man's laughter came out, and as he walked, he walked towards Meng Hao with a cruel smile, and his eyes still showed an obscene light.

Meng Hao frowned, he found that how could this person from the Eighth Mountain and Sea have such a strange hobby, at this moment, seeing that the big man was approaching, Meng Hao sighed lightly, looked up at the sky, and when he looked down, he snorted coldly.

This cold snort, which outsiders could not hear, could fall on the ears of these robbers, like thunder, and in an instant, everyone spurted blood and fell down one by one in a daze.

There was no death, just a coma, and Meng Hao didn't use the spell, this cold snort was completely the power of the flesh to use the sound of the sound, and then Meng Hao walked off the donkey, picked up a knife on the ground, and walked past these unconscious robbers one by one, each with a knife.

Then he rode slowly on the donkey, and in the impatience of the donkey, he walked into the distance, and a few days later, a huge city appeared in front of him.

This is the imperial capital of the empire here.

The scientific expedition that Meng Hao is looking forward to will also start here in a few days.

A few days passed quickly, and on this day, the scientific examination began, and the entire capital was extremely lively, and students from all over the world gathered here and entered the examination room one by one.

Meng Hao was also among them, the donkey was left in the inn by him, he tidied up his clothes, coughed dryly, his expression was solemn, and with the examinees, under the sharp gaze of an adult in the court, he checked whether there was any cheating hidden and walked into the house.

He was the only one in the house, a table, on which there was pen and ink, and there were no open exam questions, Meng Hao washed his hands in the wooden basin on the side, took a deep breath, and when a bell echoed, he sat on a chair, opened the papers, and when he looked at it, a smile appeared on his face.

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