Let's go...... All gone.

Meng Hao aged a lot all of a sudden, silently returned to the Ninth Mountain, returned to Xu Qing's bed, and looked at the old Xu Qing, his eyes showed softness.

"Let me ...... Let's go......" Xu Qing opened his eyes, his voice was hoarse, and he spoke softly.

Meng Hao's body trembled, and he didn't answer, but continued to use his own blood to renew Xu Qing's life.

For a long time, Xu Qing fell asleep, Meng Hao stared at Xu Qing, and after a while, there were bloodshots in his eyes, he got up and walked outside the house, looking at the heaven and earth, his eyes showed a ray of deduction, he was calculating, calculating whether there was any other way to keep his relatives there besides the soul seed.

Three hundred years later, Dan Ghost died......

The death of the Dan ghost turned into a decaying elixir, which was his soul seed, Meng Hao shed tears, looked at the elixir, and the memories of the past scenes appeared in his mind.

Placing this elixir behind the iceberg, Meng Hao looked at Xu Qing, who was getting weaker and weaker, and he continued to deduce.

Two hundred years later, Dong Hu died......

Before Dong Hu died, he gave a bead to Meng Hao, he said that in his life, he was a pearl keeper, feeding beads for others, and this other person was Meng Hao.

This bead, when floating in front of Meng Hao, the parrot flew out silently, he and Pi Jelly have never appeared in the past thousands of years, they silently looked at Meng Hao's sadness, empathized, but they couldn't help.

The bead was fused by the parrot on the bronze mirror, and at the moment of fusion, a bright light emanated from it, but Meng Hao didn't pay attention to these.

"Gone, all gone......" he murmured, continuing to deduce in bitterness.

Time has passed, another thousand years have passed, and more than seven thousand years have passed since Meng Hao became the Lord of the Starry Sky. In the past 7,000 years, his absence has been almost completely forgotten by the world, and those who know him have slowly guessed, they guessed. Meng Hao may have ...... Left the starry sky.

After all, these deaths that happened in the realm of mountains and seas could be hidden from many people, but they could not be hidden from the eyes of people such as the golden-robed young man.

But they were still hesitating, not sure of it, and suppressed the ambition that had risen in their hearts again, waiting silently.

Within the boundary of mountains and seas, on the ninth mountain, Xu Qing has reached the point of dying. Even Meng Hao's blood couldn't let her continue to exist, she should have returned to the ruins a long time ago.

It was also at this time that Meng Hao thought of a way through the sleep of the ancestor of the backer, and for this reason he went out to the mountains, seas and starry sky. He went out of nowhere, until he returned. He looked at the weak Xu Qing who was about to die, he closed his eyes, for a long time, when his eyes opened and closed, he took a deep breath and muttered firmly.

"Qing'er. Close your eyes and get some sleep...... Soon, I'll wake you up. Meng Hao spoke softly, and when his right hand was raised, he pressed it on Xu Qing's eyebrows.

Xu Qing smiled. Closed her eyes, did not die, she still had even breathing, and under Meng Hao's expense of her own origin, Xu Qing's body slowly no longer grew old, but regained her youth, and the naked eye visibly returned to her most beautiful moment.

At the same time, a cold air spread along Meng Hao's hand, spreading all over Xu Qing's body, and when the clicking sound came out, layers of cold ice appeared, until Xu Qing's place was completely frozen, forming a coffin of ice.

Xu Qing in the coffin was asleep and frozen.

This is the last method that Meng Hao thought of, this method is different from the reincarnation of the soul seed, but a way that he has finally perfected with countless rules, combined with the method of sealing the heavens, and carried out a thousand-year-long deduction.

Isolated...... Curse!

With this ice, create a tiny world, a world the size of a coffin, which makes people sleep inside, and the curse cannot penetrate it.

This method also comes from Meng Hao's observation of the Dao source in his body, for the imitation of the world in his body, he thought about letting people enter his inner world and isolate the curse there, but he couldn't do it, although he is an ancestor, the world in his body is not perfect.

Staring at Xu Qing in the frozen coffin, Meng Hao's eyes showed softness, and when he got up, he found his parents in a house on this ninth mountain.

In this whole world, it seems that only his parents accompany him to the end at this moment.

When he said his plan and the ice, Meng Hao's father and mother were silent, for a long time, they looked at each other, then looked at Meng Hao, and shook their heads.

They did not choose to survive like this, but chose to smile at each other to finish this life, how many years, after going through everything, the couple has been satisfied.

Seeing Meng Hao come to the pinnacle of today, they have no regrets.

No matter how Meng Hao persuaded him, in the end, his father became stern directly, Meng Hao was silent, he saw his father's resoluteness, and in the following years, Meng Hao silently accompanied his father and mother, and accompanied them in this mountain and sea realm, through a thousand years.

Until a thousand years later, he knelt there with tears, looking at his father's figure turned into the mountain and sea butterfly, and gradually dissipated, but at the moment when they were about to disperse, Meng Hao's eyes showed decisiveness, his right hand suddenly raised, pinched the trick, and the Dao source in his body exploded violently, and the cold air around him instantly shocked the sky, and in the blink of an eye, the sound of clicking echoed, and everything around him was frozen instantly.

The mountain and sea butterfly was frozen in the ice, and the ice gradually shrank, and in the end, it turned into a coffin, which was cherished by Meng Hao.

Looking at the mountains and sea butterflies, Meng Hao's eyes showed softness, it was his father and mother, who were unwilling to let him spend even the slightest bit of origin here, and were worried that Meng Hao would be affected by this.

For the sake of their son, they can give everything, it is their choice.

Similarly, for the sake of his father, Meng Hao can also give everything, these are the two most important people in his life, so he also has his own choice.

The ice coffin of the mountain and sea butterfly was placed next to the coffin where Xu Qing was, Meng Hao looked at the coffin in front of him, what existed in it was the figure that he could not part with in this life.

He was sad, bitter, that feeling of loneliness, like a tide that drowned Meng Hao, and he sat there silently, letting time pass, letting the years change, always.

Until he sat here for more than a thousand years, when he became the lord of this starry sky for 10,000 years, Meng Hao sealed all the soul seeds and coffins, and walked out silently, looking at the world of the mountains and seas, everything here was a lot strange to him.

"I see the vicissitudes of the sea, things are not people......" Meng Hao muttered softly. (To be continued.) )