It is not without reason that Daxu is called a cursed place.
The light gray sunshine, the yellow sand in the sky, and the desperate situation that I don’t know when I will encounter.
Of course, the most important thing is that there are countless alien races in unknown areas. As long as the idols outside the city are broken, these aliens will attack the city. But now, all the statues have stood for thousands of years. They are not far from being broken, and the catastrophe is approaching. All of this can prove that Daxu is a cursed place.
Outside the light curtain, these talented people look at me and I look at you, big eyes and small eyes.
After expressing their opinions, someone finally spoke tentatively: "These... these people really escaped from the hands of His Holiness?"
"Well, it seems like this now. Moreover, the human race actually killed the son of the Venerable Blood Dragon. This... is too terrifying." Someone nodded in response. His eyes flashed with an incredible and strange light. Although the scene just now was witnessed with his own eyes, it still gave him a huge impact and made him unbelievable.
"Huh? What's the name of that human race?" Someone asked quietly. If you can encounter this event only once in your life, you will naturally know it clearly.
After more than ten breaths of silence, someone spoke up: "Yu Tianrui, his name is Yu Tianrui." The person who spoke had bought elixirs from the elixir shop in the ancient city, so he recognized Ouyang Ming. At this point, Ouyang Ming The deeds of entering the ruins were also unearthed.
"Yu Tianrui, in front of the Venerable Blood Dragon, kill the Dragon Prince head-on."
"With the intermediate level of spiritual cultivation, he forced the Venerable Blood Dragon to defend with all his strength, and even cracked his tiger's mouth, dripping with blood."
"Twice escaped from His Majesty's hands."
"After a few moves with Ji Haoran, we were evenly matched."
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Just one such thing could cause a sensation, but he did so many of them.
News like this is like having wings, flying in all directions.
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In the ancient city, black fog is billowing outside the city, and it is unknown when it will swallow it up. The statue of the god has been standing for eternity, and it is covered with dense traces.
The streets are still dilapidated and crowded with people.
Changshou Alley no longer has the human touch it had before. People have dispersed, and the human touch has faded.
After a few people moved out of Changshou Alley, Master Duan also moved to a different location. Business was booming, but he still came to Changshou Alley for a walk when he had nothing to do.
In the City Lord's Mansion, although Jiang Caijin's face was not glowing, after fifty years of vitality, he was much more energetic. He was raising flowers and grass, practicing calligraphy, and living a very fulfilling life.
At this moment, he was holding a hair brush in his hand and was practicing calligraphy in his study. He wrote straight and fast, with vigorous and powerful strokes. He finished it in one go. Looking at it, he saw a line of words on the rice paper: "It is not as good as deep wisdom to reveal wisdom." Hide, be a confused and shrewd person, hide your strength and bide your time.”
He waited for the ink to dry, then took it in his hand and looked at it carefully.
Suddenly, there was a knock on the door.
"Come in!" Jiang Caijin shouted in a low voice without hesitation. He knew in his heart that the only person in the entire city lord's mansion who could knock on the study door was Jiang Yuping.
"Creak!" The door opened, and it turned out to be Jiang Yuping.
Jiang Yuping considered the words for a moment, and after a moment, he raised his hands and said, "City Lord, I wonder if you still remember that Master Yu and Elder He went out together a month ago."
"Well, I heard that a team of blood dragons was killed, but it was a pity for those villages." Jiang Caijin said softly.
Jiang Yuping's turbid eyes emitted a gleam of light, and said in a trembling voice: "Wrong, completely wrong! The two of them did not kill the blood dragon team at that time, but killed all the blood dragon princes, and..." He paused and adjusted his breathing.
"Don't hesitate when you speak!" Jiang Caijin scolded dissatisfiedly.
Jiang Yuping didn't take it seriously and said in a deep voice: "Moreover, he was killed in front of the Lord Blood Dragon, and they escaped."
When Jiang Caijin heard these words, even with his qi-nurturing skills, his hands trembled slightly.
After a moment of silence, he whispered: "Isn't Jinlin just a thing in the pond? It changes into a dragon when it encounters the storm."
Jiang Yuping's throat moved slightly, and he looked like he was hesitant to speak. After biting his teeth lightly, he said in a dry voice: "That's not all. This time outside the desolate desert, Master Yu, with his high-level spiritual cultivation, forced The Venerable Blood Dragon defended with all his strength, but still cracked his tiger's mouth."
At this time, even Jiang Caijin looked horrified and said in surprise: "Is this true?"
"Seriously, this is news from the Jiang family."
"Okay, okay, okay, as long as the Jiang family can get this help, they will have nothing to worry about."
The Heilongjiang family has a majestic totem hundreds of feet high, and the sun is shining brightly, creating a prosperous scene.
In the small courtyard, Xiao Man was carving wood carvings. Although his knife skills were unfamiliar, he was meticulous, as if he was doing it as the most sacred thing.
Jiang Qingcheng is teaching Xiaolan how to read. She has a more open body, a fluffy ponytail, a delicate face, and smoky eyebrows, like a slender willow leaf. Below is a pair of smart eyes, big as if they can talk, and a small and exquisite nose. As long as you smile slightly, two small dimples will appear on both sides of the mouth, which is so cute.
At this moment, a senior spiritual elder walked in slowly with a gentle smile. He is a little fat, has small eyes, and holds a delicate carving knife in his hand.
After looking around in a circle, he walked up to Xiaoman and said with a smile on his face: "Come on, Xiaoman, I'll give you a carving knife. This one is made of meteorite iron. It's comfortable to use." He laughed, His originally small eyes were completely narrowed into a straight line, looking a little funny.
Xiaoman didn't even raise his eyelids, and said with a coldness that would repel people thousands of miles away: "No need, my carving knife was given by Brother Yu."
The old man just raised his hand in the air, in a dilemma, with a look of embarrassment on his face.
Jiang Qingcheng pursed her eyes, moved lightly, and raised her hand to take it. Although she was naughty, she was not without scheming, especially during the time she came to the Jiang family, she had grown up a lot.
The old man breathed a sigh of relief and Shi Shiran withdrew.
Above the clouds, two old men with slightly decayed auras stood side by side. They were the two sages of the Jiang family, Jiang Yuchen and Jiang Xiaoxu.
Jiang Yuchen rubbed his chin with his fingers and said softly: "Brother, wouldn't this be too fussy?"
"Making a fuss out of a molehill?" Jiang Xiaoxu's voice became much louder.
Youyou sighed, and then said: "This is just to show an attitude. If you don't do it, someone will do it. The true meaning of Tao, you and I have not yet understood it. He Jian was able to dominate the entire generation back then. Amazing, right? He's not blocked by that door wall. Master Ke Yu understands the true meaning of the Tao, and there is no doubt that he will be able to step into the sage easily. Judging from his current strength, His strength will increase greatly after he joins the venerable family. Since he is already connected with the Jiang family, why should he be allowed to escape? He will be struck by lightning!"
He looked at Xiaoman, his eyes were profound and unpredictable.
"I understand." Jiang Yuchen nodded slightly.
"Well, has Liu Che sent out the troops?" Jiang Xiaoxu asked next.
"I'll take the masters from the clan to meet him." Jiang Yuchen replied.
"Well, that's good." Jiang Xiaoxu looked into the distance and nodded. At this moment, he finally knew why He Jian valued Ouyang Ming so much. This is simply a monster. With his high level as a spiritual being, he forces the Lord Blood Dragon to defend himself with all his strength. Not to mention unprecedented, at least unprecedented, even He Jian is far behind.
However, no one knows that the big avalanche trick requires mental visualization of the snowy mountains every day and is not something that can be accomplished in a day.
If the head hadn't swallowed a bone dragon and replenished its own spiritual power, it would have taken at least several years to build up the snow-capped mountains.
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In the Blood Dragon Ji's house, a blood dragon stood in a huge gravel square, carrying the sky on its back, putting its feet on the earth, and made a gesture of flying into the air. A blood mist emerged from each scale, and the dragon's claws were as black as ink and were slightly separated. The nails are thin, long, and extremely sharp, like five indestructible bone knives. Seen from a distance, this totem looks like it is filled with blood mist.
Under the blood mist, countless people from the Ji family were sitting cross-legged.
His body was filled with a strong evil spirit, his eyes were closed, and with just one glance, he could feel the unruliness of the blood dragon clan.
Behind the Blood Dragon Totem, there are many pavilions, covering an area of at least dozens of miles, and it is the most conspicuous place among the pavilions.
A nine-story tower, simple and ancient, standing proudly, with exquisite carvings in every detail. This is the Enlightenment Tower, where the Taoist disciples of the Ji family live.
On the top of the Enlightenment Tower, Ji Haoran was sitting cross-legged, with a faint black energy on his body, obviously recovering from his injuries.
After a moment, he spurted out a large mouthful of black blood, and his face turned rosy again.
Suddenly, an old man in animal skin stepped on the stairs and walked up. A hand bone hung around his neck. It was crystal clear and gave people a sense of sanctity. His eyes were cloudy and there was no spiritual energy fluctuation in his body, just like an ordinary person. Same.
"Injured?" The voice of the old man in animal skin was not hoarse, but rather full of energy.
"Well, I will win it back next time." Ji Haoran clenched his fists and dug his long nails into the palms of his hands, dripping with blood.
"Do you know why the Enlightenment Tower has nine floors?" The old man did not answer, but asked inexplicably.
"Nine is the extreme of an odd number, and I will make the number that breaks the extreme and attack the sky." Ji Haoran answered softly without thinking.
The old man's face softened and he said softly: "The Ji family is the strongest family among the forces of the Daxu human race. It is superior to many forces. You are the Taoist son of my Ji family. You are destined to be extraordinary and destined to soar. Jiutian, what does a small setback mean? What does a temporary gain or loss mean? Your opponent is not a Taoist master, but a catastrophe that will break the spirit and become a sage. , you will understand the vastness of the world and the infinity of the avenue." The old man's voice was not loud, but it had a touch of majesty.
"I understand..." Ji Haoran nodded heavily.
The old man waved his sleeves, with a kind face, and said softly: "It's not that I'm demanding of you. Now the chaos in the Great Ruins is coming. If you don't become a respected person, you won't even be qualified to live. As for the person who hurt you, as long as you step on Like the Venerable, killing him is like slaughtering a dog. Moreover, the people of the Ji family are not so restless..." He looked down and sneered, his voice full of coldness.