The sunshine is so charming that the river gurgls and makes a tinkling sound.
Ancient elixirs can be seen everywhere in the forest, emitting colorful glow and fragrant fragrance. Farther away, the spiritual energy actually turned into spiritual liquid, flowing like a stream. Countless strange spiritual beasts that have never been seen before appear in front of Ouyang Ming, such as Tianmiao, whose body is covered with stripes. Every breath he takes can cause strange phenomena in the heaven and earth. It seems that there is endless purple energy coming across the sky, and even It is a dragon with a blood flower on its head. Every time it moves, thunder falls from the sky...
The corner of Dahuang's mouth tilted up slightly, and he took a breath of spiritual energy. Every cell in his body felt extremely comfortable, as if he was about to become an immortal. He said softly: "As expected of the original heart, there are so many rare and rare beasts, and the spiritual energy It is much richer than the outside world. "The fact is that even the ancestral land of the Phoenix Clan is not as rich in spiritual energy as the Origin Heart.
Xiaohong stood on Dahuang's shoulder and jumped a little in response.
"The Heart of Origin is the core of the world. It is in a unique position. It is difficult for ordinary people to imagine the mystery here." Ouyang Ming took the words and the golden spiritual power swept away in all directions like a tide.
At this time, countless mummies appeared in his spiritual world.
These corpses are extremely strange. There is no blood on their bodies, and they exude the aura of vicissitudes of life and decay. However, even these corpses that seem to have been dead for many years have a trace of vivid vitality on their faces, especially their pupils are full of fear, as if they have seen the most terrifying thing, even Even the courage was scared away.
Such a strange sight is simply unimaginable.
"Let's go..." Ouyang Ming's expression changed and he rushed towards the village without any delay.
He had a vague hunch that these dead people were related to him.
Not long after, a primitive tribe appeared in front of him.
Crows hovered in the sky, making heart-stopping cries, desolate and indifferent.
The north wind whimpered and howled.
It seems that even the heaven and the earth are feeling it. The sky changes drastically, the lead clouds hang low, the black clouds surge, pressing down layer by layer, and the big raindrops come down without any warning, as if they want to wash away this dirty world. A clean one.
Suddenly, a bolt of lightning tore the sky into pieces. With this light, one could clearly see that everywhere in the small courtyard, on the roof... there were corpses, scattered like rice seedlings, with distorted expressions on their faces. Besides, there is also a trace of deep-hidden hatred.
Even the swaddled baby was not let go. Instead, it was hung on a mast, moving with the wind. All the aura in the body was sucked clean, and there were only scattered pain and confusion in the eyes.
Of course, the most eye-catching thing is an old man in animal robes, facing west, dying without falling.
"It's so abominable, you won't even let such a small baby go." Dahuang looked away from the baby, gritting his teeth, his murderous intent surging like the sea. With a wave of his paw, spiritual power surged, causing a mountain peak thousands of feet away to collapse inch by inch. Now, his strength is infinitely close to that of the Emperor, and he also possesses the power to change the world.
Xiaohong stood on Dahuang's shoulders, retracting his wings with all his strength. Two golden flames burned brightly in his eyes, and the air within ten feet around him was distorted. One can imagine the extent of the hatred in his heart now. Although Feng Ling is naughty, she is kind-hearted, so it is inevitable that she will be touched by such a scene.
Ouyang Ming pondered for a while and gently rubbed his chin with his fingers.
He replied: "Killing weeds is basically the law of survival in the world, but this person went too far." Even if the blood dragon clan feeds on the villagers in the ruins, the scene of ruined walls and blood-stained miles, None of it was as miserable as the scene in front of me.
At this moment, a familiar feeling appeared in Ouyang Ming's mind.
"What's going on?" he whispered.
He quickly stepped forward and walked to the old man in the animal robe. As soon as he stretched out his fingers, fine cracks quickly appeared on the surface of the old man's body and exploded, like a piece of porcelain crushed to pieces by a huge force. Countless gray awns were hit by the heavy rain. fall.
Ouyang Ming pointed his finger, felt it carefully for a moment, and said calmly: "Feng Xinxiao's aura? How...how did it become so strong?" It even reached a point where he was shocked.
You know, when he was still a Venerable, he could crush Feng Xinxiao.
But in such a short period of time, he has grown to this point, which is really like a myth.
"Hiss..."
Xiao Hong's pupils shrank suddenly and she shook her head hard: "Xiao Mingzi, are you mistaken? He should be in the ancestral land of the Phoenix Clan. How could he appear in the Heart of Origin? In my impression, his strength is It's only slightly stronger than an ordinary emperor, but now this power makes me feel like I'm about to see hell, and it seems like my soul is about to be ripped away. And, you see, I haven't experienced much of this kind of scene at all. A fierce fight, this is crushing, this is definitely not a force he can control." He was shaking as he spoke on his cell phone. This was the first time he had refuted Ou Yangming in a serious matter.
"There is absolutely no mistake." Ouyang Ming spoke coldly, speaking carefully.
Explained: "I have fought against Feng Xinxiao several times, and I know the aura on his body very well."
"I believe Xiao Mingzi..." Dahuang came out and supported Ouyang Ming.
Xiaohong stopped talking and agreed with Ouyang Ming's statement.
The thunder continued to roar, and the heavy rain pressed down on the mountains, rivers and land like a curtain.
Ouyang Ming's thoughts sank, and he guarded the mourning platform. His alertness was raised to the extreme, and the spiritual power that had been condensed into essence was released, and he was cautious. He took a deep look at the tragic situation in front of him, suppressed the sea of killing intent in his heart, and said softly: "Let's go!" With his long sleeves rolled up, a white flame appeared out of thin air, and the aura, hut, formation fragments, rain and even... The whole space burned up, and after a hundred breaths, everything was completely burned.
One person and two beasts are on the road again. At this time, they don't know that they are about to be involved in a huge conspiracy.
Boo hoo hoo…
Sounds of breaking through the sky continued to sound, and agile figures shuttled through the jungle. These people were much taller than ordinary people, with broad shoulders, rough faces, and two dim star marks faintly visible between their eyebrows.
"The clan decree is that we must find Ou Yangming and search for him separately." The person who spoke was about six feet tall. Every time he uttered a word, the sky trembled and strong winds arose.
"Yes!" Several members of the witch tribe nodded heavily.
Although they know that this method is extremely stupid and is tantamount to finding a needle in a haystack, there is no other effective way. Moreover, this is still the order of the patriarch. In the witch tribe, the words spoken by the patriarch are the decrees, and they must be implemented no matter what.
As soon as the voice fell, the dozen or so people shot out in all directions.
When the jungle returned to calm again, the spiritual energy suddenly vibrated.
Immediately afterwards, one person and two beasts appeared from the air, it was Ouyang Ming, Dahuang, and Xiaohong. After this period of practice, Ouyang Ming's understanding of the laws of yin and yang has deepened, and he can hide his figure more easily and move freely.
Dahuang took a breath and said with a smile: "Xiao Mingzi, this law is really strange." Even though he has hidden himself under the law of yin and yang many times, he still finds it incredible.
"It's just an application of space. When you reach this level, you will understand it. No matter how much you explain now, it will be in vain." Ouyang Ming replied with a smile.
Dahuang scratched the back of his head and smiled honestly.
Not to be outdone, Xiao Hong interjected: "But it's really strange. This is already the sixth wave of people we have met. They are all looking for Xiao Mingzi." As he spoke, he glanced sideways at Ouyang Ming. They all looked surprised.
"It's not the sixth wave, it's already the seventh wave." Dahuang interrupted.
"You..." Xiaohong kept inhaling, her body became rounder, and the feathers on her wings stood upright.
Dahuang was startled, dodged, and quickly hid behind Ouyang Ming. He lightly scratched his back with his claws and kept winking at him, asking him to rescue him.
Ouyang Ming gave Xiaohong a look that you deserved, but still stopped Xiaohong, smiled and said, "How about I forget it this time."
Xiao Hong snorted heavily and glanced at Da Huang arrogantly.
Ouyang Ming ignored the two spiritual beasts and started thinking in his mind. Secretly, this human race is tall and majestic, with one or two dim star marks between his eyebrows. I wonder if he has any connection with the ancient witch? Of course, the most important thing is that he did not detect murderous intention in the people of the witch tribe. After understanding the law of yin and yang, he will clearly know whether he is an enemy or a friend with just one glance.
This is the law, which has unpredictable power.
As we get closer and closer to the Witch Club, only a thousand miles away, we encounter more and more people from the Witch Club.
In vain, a gust of cool breeze seemed to blow away all the fatigue on my body. After the cool breeze passed by, the spiritual energy in the air was compressed by an extremely solid force and turned into a white light spot. I saw a pair of old and withered hands stretching out from the light spot, tearing it to both sides, and an old man wearing rich clothes and kind-faced eyes walked out of the light spot.
He said softly: "I am jealous of the witch tribe. It is really fate to meet my little friend."
Ouyang Ming's face was full of smiles, but he had already stepped into the realm of harmony between nature and man, and was meticulous. As long as there was anything unusual, he would take action without hesitation. The pressure this old man put on him was too great. It was like a deep starry sky with no edge visible. Even compared with Feng Mu and Feng Tian, there was only a slight difference.
"My dear Ouyang Ming, I would like to meet you, senior." He bowed his hands.
Dahuang and Xiaohong also bowed and looked at the old man curiously.
Jealousy rolled up her long sleeves and whispered: "My little friend, there is no need to be polite. It is fate that we can meet each other."
Ouyang Ming's smile did not change, he did not speak, he just stared at the old man quietly.
Jealousy was a little uncomfortable being looked at by Ou Yangming, so he took the initiative to say: "I know that I am very confused right now, and I have many questions to ask. When I come back, I will definitely tell you everything I know." As he said this, he said in a serious tone. He bowed with a very sincere attitude.
Ouyang Ming quickly jumped away and said with a smile: "My father-in-law is serious."
The two beasts drifted away under the sunset, their backs getting longer and longer.
(End of chapter)