Chapter 138: Good Luck Charm (1/2)

Chapter 138: Good Luck Char Hao uttered the words, his left hand flickered in an incantation gesture He pressed a finger onto his solar plexus, and some blood from his Cultivation base seeped out of his mouth This blood was very precious; Cultivators could only produce soHao didn’t hesitate He wiped the Cultivation blood off of his lips with a finger, then pressed the finger onto theScripture branded onto his mind, this was a sier sank inside, deep into the mask’s recesses It pushed very far back, into a distant corner There, face gloomy and uncooperative, was the Li Clan Patriarch

“Your will is weak!” cried the Li Clan Patriarch shrilly “Therefore, the er paused before the Li Clan Patriarch His eyes were cold, and he said nothing After athe Li Clan Patriarch to let out a shrill, depressed groan His body grew diht fade away

“In the outside world, I could destroy you countless tier!” roared the Li Clan Patriarch furiously Filled with stubborness, he glared out with fading eyes Meng Hao’s finger paused, then slowly moved back But then, just when the Li Clan Patriarch was heaving a sigh of relief, it pushed back down onto hi out, not depressed, but anguished The Li Clan Patriarch’s body wasn’t just growing di Blood Qi He looked incredibly dislare at Meng Hao’s finger

“Was I bewitched by theHao coolly “We’re both well aware of what happened These two finger attacks are punishment, and the repercussions have not disappeared If it happens again, then I, Meng Hao, will be forced to break our agreeer back The Li Clan Patriarch -willed on the surface, but was actually very perturbed on the inside Fear lingered in his heart because of Meng Hao’s ruthless tactics

Just now, he really had taken advantage of Meng Hao’s period of enlighten Scripture He had secretly used so Hao to wear it Just when he thought he had succeeded, Meng Hao had come to his senses

“This discarnate soul is very strange,” said Meng Hao, glancing at the mask “It’s not because of the Blood Divinity, there er, he squeezed some blood to drop onto the spirit of the Li Clan Patriarch

As the blood descended, it turned into a blood mist, which then enveloped the Li Clan Patriarch Miserable screa Hao’s expression was as usual He pulled back his Spiritual Sense, allowing the Li Clan Patriarch to continuously wail inside theHao had acquired was a warning from the Blood Immortal Now he knew that he should not put the ht lose hiin of the es within it

However, wearing it had ic of the Blood I the ics

Unfortunately, without a Core Foundation Cultivation base, the mask could not be worn under any circu been said, the techniques created by the Blood Ier, the Palm, and the Death World—did not require the use of theHao’s acy, I couldn’t control the power of the mask just now And yet that discarnate soul could… The mastiff clearly took over the mask and became the Weapon Spirit, so how could the discarnate soul have done it?” Meng Hao’s expression didn’t change, but this issue was certainly weighing on his heart It was one of the reasons why he hadn’t si theHao sat silently in thought He looked around carefully, then took out the copperit in his hands, he examined it carefully

If it weren’t for the noise fro Hao most certainly would have put on thethe warning of the Blood Immortal, he couldn’t help but feel a bit of fear in his heart

“The sound just noas just like the call of a bird…” He looked at the copper mirror for a while, and even sent his Spiritual Sense into it But nothing happened, so after soood luck charm he had acquired from Patriarch Reliance

He had studied it in the past to no avail But this time, as he held it in his hand, he rotated his Cultivation base and sent soleamed

“So, it does have a function… I wonder how Elder Sister Xu is doing nowadays I haven’t seen her for so e coalesced in Meng Hao’s ’s cold demeanor as she talked about the Cosmetic Enhancement Pill A warm look appeared on his face

“It’s been soHao slowly raised his head and looked off into the distance A long time passed before he rose to his feet and flew off of the barrenoff into the distance

Half a month later A walled city within the Black Sieve Sect territory A bustling city of Cultivators A young , black scholar’s robes He sipped from a cup of alcohol he held in his in hand Occasionally he would lift his head to look out the ard the city center, and the towering black paGoda there that rose up into the sky

This young man’s skin was a bit dark, but his demeanor was scholarly and refined He had delicately chiselled features that, coupled with his scholar’s clothes, truly gave him the air of a ait, with bright eyes that were filled with intelligence His lips were pursed in a way that seemed to indicate he was not easy to approach

This was none other than Meng Hao He had arrived in this place a few days ago to confir the Black Sieve Sect

He wanted to go see Xu Qing, but obviously couldn’t just directly go looking for her Instead, he figured he would take advantage of the gathering of rogue Foundation Establishment Cultivators called by the Black Sieve Sect He wasn’t sure exactly when the gathering was to take place, but he’d decided to co any final decision

“I never i here…” heover the black paGoda off in the distance [1 If you're interested in previous appearances of the Tower of Tang, check out Chapter 1: Scholar Meng Hao and Chapter 59: Unable to See Chang'an]

Before, he had assu only existed in the cities of ht in this city of Cultivators