In the void, the stars are densely packed, mysterious and distant.
Seen from a distance, it looks like a wonderful divine picture composed of light points, which is so wonderful that it is difficult to describe.
At this time, a flying boat was sailing smoothly in the star map, not in a hurry or slow, especially the flag flying into the wind on the deck, which looked awe-inspiring.
Ouyang Ming stood under the mast, staring dimly ahead, extremely bright, as if a door to a new world had opened. I thought to myself, I wonder when the poisonous pill world will evolve to this point? But this thought was immediately suppressed by him. The vast world has evolved for countless billions of years, but what about the Poison Pill world? Even if you look at it a little higher, it's just a newborn baby. The gap is really huge.
Feng Xiang stood side by side with him, smiled heartily and said, "Brother Ou, what are you thinking about?"
Ouyang Ming shook his head, the light in his eyes condensed, and said: "The higher your cultivation level, the more you feel that the world is vast and you are insignificant."
Feng Xiang nodded and responded: "Yes, even if the emperor's cultivation level is concerned, to the world, he is just a stronger ant, not worth mentioning." He paused, his face became solemn, and then said: " But having said that, you should not lose your fighting spirit. You should always remember to make high aspirations, make middle-level connections, enjoy low-level blessings, choose a high place to stand, live in a flat place, and walk towards a wide place. Only then will we continue to make progress and get closer and closer to the way of heaven.”
"The way of heaven..." Ouyang Ming chewed these two words carefully.
Fengxiang didn't speak either, but for some reason, the atmosphere between them became more solemn.
At this time, a sudden change occurred. Fengxiang's space bag had a huge white light, covering the entire airship. The dazzling white light made it difficult to open one's eyes. Even the formation protecting the airship swayed. A circle of ripples.
Ouyang Ming raised his eyebrows slightly. This method sounds simple, but when used, it is extremely rare to be able to do it with such ease.
The powerful abilities possessed by the powerful people of the Phoenix Clan can make people feel deeply through these small things.
Suddenly, Feng Xiang's brows furrowed slightly, and he patted his right hand lightly. Suddenly, the white light condensed in vain, blending into his body like a thin thread, and disappeared in an instant.
"What's wrong?" Ouyang Ming asked with concern as a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.
There was bitterness on Fengxiang's face, and his Adam's apple moved slightly, but he swallowed the words again.
A look of understanding appeared on Ouyang Ming's face, and he whispered: "Brother Fengxiang, if it's not convenient for you to say it, that's okay." He spoke frankly and sincerely.
"Actually, it's okay to say it. It's just some housework. Brother Ou, please don't laugh at me." Feng Xiang raised his steps and walked to the edge of the flying boat. He looked at the starlight above his head and raised his hand to grab it. His tone became melancholy, and he organized in the spiritual world. Learned the language.
After a moment, he whispered: "As one of the undisputed masters of the world, the Phoenix Clan has an extremely wide distribution of power and countless vassal races."
Ouyang Ming crossed his arms over his chest, walked up to him, nodded slightly, and motioned for him to continue talking with his eyes.
Fengxiang continued: "There are always intrigues, plots, and fights for power among wealthy families. There are all kinds of birds in the forest." When he said this, Fengxiang's eyes were a bit dim.
"Indeed, even a saint's heart will be moved when faced with fame, wealth, and power. Don't be greedy for power or vanity. It's easy to say but difficult to do. This is a bad trait in your temperament that is difficult to change. "Ouyang Ming nodded in response.
At this moment, he thought of the Teng family and the Xue family. Wasn't it just for the sake of a psychological mirror? But even so, Ouyang Ming was still extremely confused. At this time, the Phoenix Clan is in a troubled time, fighting for power. Doesn't that give the Dragon Clan a chance
People who have no long-term concerns must have immediate worries. As one of the overlords of the world, the Phoenix Clan should not be so stupid.
Although Ouyang Ming had many thoughts in his mind, his face showed a look of listening.
Feng Xiang pressed his hands on the edge of the flying boat and continued: "Because of this, the Feng Clan is now divided into three factions."
"Three?" Ouyang Ming rolled his eyes and stared at Feng Xiang.
"Yes, when it comes to talking about it, we have to mention the power of origin." He said softly while looking at the nebula that kept passing by.
Although Ouyang Ming was extremely curious, he didn't urge him. He just focused more and didn't want to miss any details.
Fengxiang told Ouyang Ming that the original power is hidden in the original heart and sealed by the original heart. But over the past ten thousand years, the heart of origin has been turbulent several times, and even cracks have appeared. Maybe one day the seal will collapse. At that time, it will be the decisive battle between the Dragon and Phoenix clans, and the entire world will be involved in the war. And nearly 20% of the Phoenix clan members who have been tortured by the war are tired and tired. They do not want to fight anymore and long for peace. Because war brings only pain. Because of this, different voices emerged within the Phoenix Clan to make peace.
The so-called peacemaking does not mean that there is no dispute, but that the original power is completely sealed.
As a result, the dragon and phoenix clans lost the reason to fight.
Ouyang Ming thought for a moment and said in a deep voice: "You mean, the peacemaker is trying to seal the original power?"
"Yes, but the main fighting faction is unwilling. What they want is to get the original power, reverse the path, kill all the dragons, and rule the world." Feng Xiang twisted his neck and stretched.
"Battle? Make peace? Is there another faction?" Ouyang Ming looked into Feng Xiang's eyes and asked in a leisurely pace.
"Neutral." The light in Feng Xiang's eyes burned hotly.
Ouyang Ming smiled half-heartedly and asked, "I wonder which faction Brother Fengxiang belongs to?"
Feng Xiang took a deep look at Ouyang Ming and replied, "Make peace."
"As expected." Ouyang Ming thought to himself.
There was a sudden silence on the flying boat, with only the whining sound of the wind in my ears, and all kinds of bizarre scenery passing by.
Feng Xiang glanced at Ouyang Ming with his peripheral vision and asked tentatively: "Brother Ou, I heard that you have the power of dragon and phoenix at the same time. Is this true?" When he said this, his voice was a bit urgent.
"Yes." Ouyang Ming nodded lightly without hesitation.
When she was in the spirit world, Xiaohong checked Ouyang Ming's body, so it was not surprising that Fengxiang knew about it.
Ouyang Ming's voice was not loud, but when he heard Feng Xiang's ears it was like lightning and his mind roared. The thoughts that had been hidden deep in his heart resurfaced again, and this time, he saw hope.
I really saw hope!
Because he is the second cultivator in the world with the power of dragon and phoenix.
Ouyang Ming didn't understand how much shock the word "um" brought to Fengxiang, so he just looked at the void quietly.
After looking at it for a moment, he withdrew his gaze from a distance, looked at Feng Xiang, and asked, "Did something big happen to the Feng clan?"
Feng Xiang was slightly startled. He didn't expect Ou Yangming's observation to be so serious. He was so meticulous and didn't hide anything. He nodded lightly and said: "Over the past thousand years, the strength of the Peace Department has been gradually weakened and suppressed by the Main War Department. Especially It was this time that I left the Phoenix Clan that the conflict between the two completely broke out. Only then did the strong men in the clan send a message, asking me to go back quickly, and..." His voice stopped.
After taking a breath of cold air, he continued: "Moreover, no one from the younger generation of the peace-making faction can shoulder this important task. Although Feng Ling has good talent, she is too young."
The fact is exactly as Feng Xiang said. Although he does not have the power to understand the law, he is still an emperor. Such strength is rare among the Feng clan.
Ouyang Ming said softly and replied, "Didn't I tell you about Xiaohong's refining of the Phoenix Clan's small world?"
Feng Xiang's eyes suddenly lit up, and his delicate eyebrows were drawn together. Seeing Fengxiang like this, Ouyang Ming was sure that Xiaohong didn't tell Fengxiang about refining the Feng clan's small world.
Feng Xiang opened his brows, with a look of astonishment on his face, and said, "This... is this true?" Even his breathing was a bit rapid.
"Yeah." Ouyang Ming replied.
Blinking his eyes, he put his thumb and middle finger together and flicked them outward. A whistling finger wind suddenly turned into a white arc, hitting the formation, and a circle of ripples as fine as rain rippled. He continued: "Although it is a small world, it has complete laws. Although the sparrow is small, All the five internal organs are complete. As long as Xiao Hong carefully ponders it, he will be able to understand the power of the law, and his future prospects will be limitless. "This is not an exaggeration or a reduction, it is just a statement of facts.
But Feng Xiang's eyes were as bright as burning stars.
Even his arms trembled, and he said in surprise: "God bless the Phoenix Clan, this time, the peace-making faction will finally succeed."
In the vast world, even if you are an emperor and understand the power of laws, you cannot have your own small world. This is simply a magical thing that can be encountered but not sought, so Feng Xiang would express such emotion.
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Half a month later, a vibrant star caught Ouyang Ming's eyes.
Standing high in the sky and looking down, the blue and light green of the stars intersect, regardless of you and me, like the most beautiful picture.
And above the stars, there stand countless mountains. Every mountain range is a dragon vein, containing countless spiritual stones. These countless mountains intersect with each other to form an indescribably huge phoenix pattern. As the flying boat got closer and closer to the stars, this majestic mountain range crowded Ouyang Ming's eyes with an overbearing and unreasonable attitude.
Xiaohong stepped lightly on Ouyang Ming's shoulder and kept chirping, her voice full of joy.
Feng Xiang smiled lightly and said, "Brother Ou, the star below is the headquarters of the Feng Clan."
Ouyang Ming pinched Xiao Hong and nodded in admiration: "It's really indescribably majestic." After just a few glances, he had a suspicion in his heart. The area of this star is at least a hundred times that of the spiritual world. It is really too big. Wow, unimaginably big.
Feng Xiang smiled confidently: "Among the entire world, the cultivation resources in the Feng Clan world are enough to occupy the top three."
Ouyang Ming nodded and thought to himself, no wonder the Phoenix Clan is so powerful and capable of conquering all realms. It turns out that they have such a deep foundation.
Even though he was still on the flying boat at this time, he was still frightened, as if there was a mysterious power hidden in the dark. Once it broke out, it would definitely shake the world and destroy everything.