After an unknown amount of time, the world finally calmed down.
Everything within a few miles was turned into ashes, the mountain peaks were broken, the vegetation was wiped out, and even the entire land sank ten feet downward. The power of the catastrophe was evident.
The thunderclouds dispersed and the lazy sun emerged.
Ouyang Ming let out a long roar, his momentum rolling into nothingness. Wherever the sound wave passes, the space is exposed with a palpitating darkness. The spiritual energy is extinguished and resounded, born and extinguished, forming a touching picture.
Zhan Jian was filled with emotion as he galloped over from a distance. He said in a deep voice: "Brother Yu, congratulations on becoming a venerable and surviving the nine heavenly tribulations."
"Brother Burian, you are too unfamiliar to say this. If you hadn't helped me when I was in the ruins, I would have fallen into the hands of Lord Blood Dragon." Ouyang Ming smiled warmly.
Zhan Jian secretly thought in his heart, you have the destiny of an era, and there is a secret coming from heaven. Even if I don't take action, someone will definitely take action. How can you fall
But he said: "Brother Yu is being humble when you say this. With the strength of the three of you, it will not be easy for you to leave."
Ouyang Ming touched his nose and didn't know what to say.
Zhanjian's throat moved slightly, but he hesitated to speak. His eyes were a bit hot no matter how he looked at them.
"Brother Burian, if you have anything to say, it doesn't matter." Ouyang Ming said softly.
"Brother Yu, I didn't know you were Ouyang Ming?" Zhan Jian asked the deepest doubt in his heart.
Ouyang Ming's eyes seemed to have an inexplicable meaning. He hesitated for a moment and nodded lightly. He also knew in his heart that he might have guessed it when he saw me refining the lightning-resistant suit, right? Just not sure.
This is also true. There are only a few top figures in Danzhou and Zhangzhou.
Especially for refining equipment, the scope will be smaller. Who among the younger generation can compare with Ouyang Ming? So it's not surprising to guess. On the contrary, it would be a bit unbelievable if you couldn't guess it.
Upon hearing this answer, Zhan Jian's eyes were extremely fiery, like magma that could melt everything.
He said seriously: "Brother Ou, I have some unkind feelings."
Ouyang Ming said "Oh" lightly and motioned him to continue talking with his eyes. When he was at the Jiang family, he noticed that Zhan Jian had a touch of melancholy, but he didn't say anything and Ouyang Ming couldn't ask more questions. Thinking about it, it must be related to this.
Zhan Jian took two breaths of spiritual energy in succession, and the blood flow speed increased. He said in a deep voice: "This time I went to the Great Ruins to find the elixir to delay the vitality and delay the vitality for the peak master, but... I failed in the end." He He stopped, with a bit of embarrassment on his face. After all, he also knew that the Immortality Pill was so precious that it could be described as priceless. He wanted to open his mouth like this, but he still couldn't open his mouth.
Ouyang Ming understood what he meant halfway through.
Without any hesitation, he patted the space bag with his right hand and took out a porcelain bottle. An elixir as transparent as glass lay quietly in the porcelain bottle, with a faint fragrance floating in the air. Just one sip, and every pore on the body felt as if it had opened up. It was so comfortable that it was indescribable, and even the vitality became stronger. A bit richer. This is the Immortality Pill, which has the power to reverse yin and yang. Each one is a priceless treasure.
Ouyang Ming held the porcelain bottle and handed it over with a smile: "Here, here it is."
In general, Ouyang Ming is a person who repays kindness. He was like this when he asked Wen Zhou for a place to enter Daxu, he was like this when he was in the Jiang family of Daxu, and he is still like this now.
But if he has a grudge, he will definitely avenge it.
Zhanjian's arms were trembling, and he said in a trembling voice: "Brother Ou, thank you."
"Brother, why are you so polite?" Ouyang Ming glared deliberately.
With such an inadvertent movement, a stream of warmth flowed through Burial Sword's body.
He rubbed his eyes and cursed with a smile: "The wind was so strong today that it blew sand into my eyes."
Ouyang Ming smiled, but didn't say anything, and looked into the distance, returning home like an arrow.
After a while, Ouyang Ming said, "Brother Burian, let's say goodbye here. I have to go back to Danzhou. I miss home."
"Brother Ou, all I need from you is a word from now on, and Burial Sword is willing to do everything for you!" He made a promise with a sincere look on his face.
Ouyang Ming nodded lightly. Although, with his current level of cultivation, even Daozi-level figures could no longer be noticed by him, but when dealing with people, one should be careful about advancing and retreating in a moderate manner, and should not let others down. Moreover, he could also see that Burial Sword was indeed sincere.
He gently arched his hands, stretched out his body, and flew away in the air with his physical body.
Burial Sword looked envious, and with a sigh, it turned into a rainbow and soared into the sky.
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The Seven Star Sect suppresses all directions with a domineering attitude. There are seven peaks in total, one peak is stronger than the other.
Juejianfeng is even more famous for its tyrannical combat power, and its swordsmanship and offensive skills are unparalleled.
Juejian Peak, the peak is ten thousand feet high, and the peak is like a long sword radiating cold light.
In a stone room at the top of the mountain, the master of Juejian Peak sat cross-legged. His Qi was blocked, his face was withered, and it was full of traces of time. He looked as if he had crawled out of a coffin, and it was clear that he did not have long to live.
He was carrying an old sword box on his back. The sword box was covered with rags and a clear crack was carved on it.
Suddenly, the old man slowly opened his eyes. His eyes were clean, not cloudy at all, but full of wisdom. He looked outside and said softly: "You're back?"
"Yeah!" Zhan Jian laughed.
The old man let out a sigh, the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes squeezed together, and said: "Looking at you, this trip has been fruitful, right?"
There was a rare hint of cunning in Zhan Jian's eyes, as if offering a treasure, he took out a porcelain bottle from the space bag, which contained the Immortality Pill.
"Is this?" Jian Lao's pupils shrank slightly. Although he had a guess in his heart, he was not sure.
"Eternal Life Pill." Zhan Jian said.
At this moment, even with Jian Lao Gujing Wubo's mind, there was a storm in his heart.
Breathing rapidly, he asked: "Where did you get it?" He was really curious. Now, under the centrifugal push of the Immortality Pill, no one knew about it, but the Burial Sword quietly took out one. , which shocked him immensely.
"A gift from Ouyang Ming?" Zhan Jian didn't hide anything and told everything that happened after entering the ruins.
Jian Lao was silent for a moment, then immediately grasped the focus of his words, and asked: "You mean, he broke through two realms in a row, reached the level of Venerable, and passed through nine thunders?" His voice was trembling, Nine thunders? Can anyone really make it through
"Yes, I saw it with my own eyes." Zhan Jian assured.
Jian Lao was silent for a while, and after a moment, he replied: "I understand."
As soon as he finished speaking, he patted the sword box with his dry palm and slowly walked out.
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Ai Hongli was in a bad mood recently. He was in a dilemma with his centrifugal move, and he was undecided about dealing with Ouyang Ming. After all, he also carries the identity of an envoy of the Phoenix Clan on his head. But he was reluctant to give up the Immortality Pill. No matter what choice he made, there would be gains and losses.
The candlelight was dim, and his figure was reflected on the bamboo window, swaying in the wind.
He smiled bitterly and said: "Brother Li, brother Li, you really created a problem for me..."
Not long after, "dong dong dong..." a gentle knock on the door rang.
"Come in!" He calmed down and his voice became calm, a bit calm and self-assertive. After all, he was the leader of the Seven Star Sect and had been in a high position for a long time.
Jian Lao opened the door and walked slowly, but there was a lingering sound in every step.
Seeing Jian Yi, Ai Hongli didn't dare to express his anger and took the initiative to welcome Jian Yi to the table. He brewed a pot of fine white flower tea, put on a smile on his face, and said with a smile: "Mr. Jian, try it. It is newly picked this year and the taste is very pure. If you like it, I will ask my disciple to send a few kilograms to you."
Jian Lao picked up the teacup, took a sip, and said, "Good tea, pure and not greasy."
Ai Hongli also took a sip, tapped his fingers on the table, and asked softly: "Mr. Jian, I wonder why you came to me?" He didn't believe it, Jian Yi came to his study for no reason.
"I knew you were upset, so I came." Jianyi said.
"Huh?" Ai Hongli looked at Jian Yi with a puzzled look.
Jian Yi didn't say much, shook his head, waved his sleeves, drew out a porcelain bottle, and said in a deep voice: "The sect leader should recognize the Immortality Pill, right?"
Ai Hongli was shocked at first, but then his face immediately turned cold, and he asked in a cold voice: "What does this mean, Mr. Jian?"
"Literally." Jian Yi took another sip of tea.
After a moment, he shook his head and said: "Sect Master, Ouyang Ming is an envoy of the Phoenix Clan. Don't mess with him. That race is unreasonable." Since the news about the Immortality Pill spread, Ouyang Ming's various deeds have also been unearthed. Of course, The most eye-catching thing is his identity as an envoy of the Phoenix Clan.
"Lao Jian, you are old." Ai Hongli counterattacked softly.
"He has broken through the Supreme..." Jianyi's eyes focused and he took a deep breath.
Ai Hongli's pupils shrank slightly, and he could really keep his expression unchanged even if Mount Tai collapsed, but there was already a storm in his heart, and the waves were enough to submerge the world in his heart. I thought to myself, how is this possible, how old is he
He thought that when he met Ouyang Ming at Wuzhi Peak, he was still at the high level of a spiritual person. How long had it passed before he had become a venerable person? Even if he was riding a rocket, he wouldn't be that fast, right
Jian Lao didn't know how complicated Ai Hongli's thoughts were, and then said word by word: "And, he has survived nine heavenly tribulations." The voice was not loud, but it was loud.
When it echoed in the study, even Ai Hongli was obviously stunned for a moment and was speechless for a long time.
In his mind, countless thunderbolts struck down.
After a full ten breaths passed, he spoke softly: "Is the news true?"
"Burning Sword saw it with my own eyes," Jian Lao replied.
Listening to these words, for some reason, the complicated thoughts in his heart instantly dissipated, and instead he felt a sense of relief. He immediately made up his mind that he would stand by and watch the grudge between Ou Yangming and Li Xin and never get involved.
This is the genius who has survived the nine heavenly thunders. His wings are full and he can fly to the nine heavens, unstoppable.
When Jian saw this scene, he knew that the purpose of his trip had been achieved. He stood up and walked out, saying as he walked: "The tea is very good. Send me two pounds."