The heart of origin is in a mess.
After the Jinwu and Qiongqi clans broke out of the seal, this place has become their world. The ancient witch tribes were found one by one, and each one could not escape the fate of being massacred.
In the Heart of Origin, other races are not having a good life either.
Qiongqi was originally a bloodthirsty race. They were sealed underground for countless years. After they came out, they were out of control, and countless creatures fell under their butcher knives.
Fengxiang's body flew quickly over the Heart of Origin, and his face looked very bad. After knowing that Ouyang Ming and Feng Ling were trapped here, he immediately opened the passage, but the place had become something else.
The Jinwu and Qiongqi clans were overrun, and countless creatures were destroyed. Fengxiang tried to use their Feng clan's contact information, but did not receive any response. Not only that, it even attracted a few Golden Crows.
"It's the Phoenix Clan!"
After several Golden Crows discovered Feng Xiang, they rushed over immediately. The Golden Crows and the Feng Clan were always enemies.
Fengxiang looked coldly and shouted coldly.
"court death!"
The fire flashed, and the three golden crows in the realm of venerables instantly turned into thick water. When the other two golden crows saw this, they turned around and ran away in fright.
This Phoenix clan turned out to be an emperor in the realm of laws. Among the five of them, only one was in the realm of emperors and could not be an opponent at all.
Fengxiang didn't give them a chance to escape. He spread his wings and his whole body seemed to teleport.
The sharp claws suddenly clawed at the head of a golden crow.
The brains burst and the two weaker Golden Crows were instantly killed. In addition, the Emperor Jinwu had no chance to escape. His body fell into the power of Feng Xiang's laws and disappeared bit by bit in the fiery purgatory.
After the killing was over, Fengtian didn't wait for him to take a breath.
Suddenly, a terrifying breath came from the distance.
Fengxiang's eyes widened and he disappeared from the sky in a hurry. He had a premonition that the power had reached the second stage of the law and was far beyond what he could contend with.
Quickly arriving at the place where he came in, Fengxiang returned again.
His face was very ugly. In the heart of origin, he tried many methods but could not get in touch with Fengling.
This shows that the other party's situation is not good.
"Fengtian, if something happens to Feng Ling, I'm not done with you!" Fengxiang's eyes were full of anger. After returning to Qianfeng Mountain, he found Fengtian's residence.
Fengtian stood on the Seven Star Tower. He stood with his hands behind his back and his expression was cold. "Fengxiang, don't think that because there is someone behind you to support you, you can do whatever you want. I am the elder of the Feng Clan. I don't need to explain to you what I want to do."
Fengtian also looked very bad, but it was not because of Fengxiang's provocation. Feng Xiang is a genius of the Feng Clan. He had already anticipated this day when he asked Feng Hai to seal the passage. What made him uneasy was that Feng Xinxiao had lost news.
His son Feng Xinxiao never contacted him again after he understood the law. It was also for this reason that he did not prevent Feng Xiang from entering the heart of origin.
"Feng Xiang, I ask you as an elder, after you enter the heart of origin, can you find other Feng clan?" Feng Tian was also slightly anxious in his heart.
"not at all!"
Feng Xiang shouted coldly, and his body flew into the sky, flying towards the back mountain.
He is just an ordinary member of the Feng clan, and Fengtian is the elder. Before he obtains the status of elder, Fengxiang's status will always be lower than Fengtian.
Feng Mu was sitting on the big rock at the back of the mountain. He looked sharply at Feng Xiang who was coming in a hurry, "I already know why you are here."
Feng Xiang cupped his hands and said urgently: "Elder, Ouyang Ming and Feng Ling are still in the Heart of Origin."
"Don't worry, Feng Ling's soul is still there." Feng Mu said calmly.
"Can I not worry? Do you know what the Origin Heart is like now? Now the Origin Heart has been occupied by people from the Jinwu and Qiongqi tribes. They are amazingly powerful, and there must be someone with the second law among the two tribes. Due to the existence of Bu, Ouyang Ming and Feng Ling are only at the level of the Venerable. If they were discovered by the two tribesmen in that place, the consequences would be disastrous. "
Fengxiang was very excited. If he had known that he would encounter such a situation, he would not have left Qianfeng Mountain no matter what.
Feng Mu looked indifferent and said in a deep voice: "Feng Ling is fine, and Ouyang Ming is definitely safe for the time being. He is much more powerful than Feng Ling, so he will be fine. He might be hiding somewhere now."
"But I didn't feel Feng Ling's breath at all in the Heart of Origin." Feng Xiang's brows were knitted tightly together.
"If it's not in the Heart of Origin, it could be somewhere else, and the path out of there is not just ours." Feng Mu said with soft eyes.
There are not many ways to enter the heart of origin in the world, but they are definitely not the only one from the Phoenix Clan. Whether it is the dragon clan, the human clan, or some other rare secret realms, they all have a special connection with the heart of origin.
Feng Xiang's expression gradually softened, and everything was okay. He said in a low voice: "After this, Ouyang Ming will definitely have a grudge against our Feng clan, and it will be difficult for him to trust us in the future."
Although they did not deceive Ouyang Ming, this debt will be settled on their Feng clan.
"Elder, what should Fengtian do?" Fengxiang's face was gloomy.
Feng Mu looked into the distance and sighed before saying: "The ancestor will be released soon. I believe the ancestor will make his own judgment on how to deal with it."
The green flying boat flew at high speed in the air. It took about two months before Ouyang Ming arrived at Xuantian Fairy City.
It took us two months to get here, and we were still flying rapidly all the time, which shows how far the distance is.
Arriving not far outside the fairy city, Ouyang Ming found a remote place to stay. Because of the trouble last time, he did not take Xiaohong and Dahuang with him this time, and threw them both into the Poison Pill World.
Xuantian Immortal City is different from Beishan City. This is the core of the human race, and there are many strong people. Ouyang Ming also needs to keep a low profile here.
The fairy city is very lively, and it is almost impossible to meet ordinary people under the spirit realm here.
The dense spiritual energy here means that as long as you practice diligently, you can easily become a spiritual person even if you have no talent.
There are also many venerables above the spiritual realm. You can see several if you look around, but there are still very few people in the emperor realm.
In the vast world, no matter where he is, the emperor can be regarded as the top master.
Ouyang Ming found a pub and walked in. No matter where you are, the tavern is the best informed.
"A bottle of good wine and a few plates of snacks."
Ouyang Ming found a place with many people and sat down.
He listened to all directions, and listened to the discussions of the people around him while eating. Practitioners rarely talked about family affairs, and everyone talked about matters related to cultivation.
This news is very important to Ouyang Ming, who has just arrived. After listening for two hours, the people around him changed several times, and Ouyang Ming had a general understanding of Xuantian Immortal City.
Unfortunately, he didn't hear any news about Xuantian Sect. Maybe it was because this sect was too powerful. As soon as the news about it came out, everyone knew about it, and there was nothing to gossip about.
Just when Ouyang Ming was about to check out and leave, several strong men carrying swords walked in. What they were talking about caught Ouyang Ming's attention.
"The monster on Xiaoqiu Mountain has finally been eliminated. Fortunately, there are experts from Xuantian Sect, otherwise we don't know how many villages would have been destroyed by that monster."
"The Xuantian Sect's masters have become powerful. The poisonous python is powerful enough. The emperor was swallowed by it last time. In the end, he was killed by the Xuantian Sect's master with one sword."
"That master should be a master of Xuantian Sect's sword sect. It would be great if I could join Xuantian Sect."
The person next to him smiled and said, "Aren't the people from the Xuantian Sect recruiting outer disciples in the square opposite the Tianxia Chamber of Commerce these days? Why don't you try?"
The man smiled bitterly and said, "You know how to make fun of me. Who doesn't know that Xuantian Sect only accepts outer disciples under the age of fifty. If I go to my age, I will definitely be kicked out. And even if I reach the age , The talent is also far behind. I heard that if you want to enter the Xuantian Sect, you must have a high-level talent. "
Following this topic, these people continued to chat about many things related to Xuantian Sect.
"Xuan Tian Sect, an outer disciple?"
Ouyang Ming's eyes lit up. Isn't this an opportunity to enter the Xuantian Sect? He put down a few high-grade spiritual coins, stood up and walked outside.
The Tianxia Chamber of Commerce, like the Rongbao Chamber of Commerce, is the top large chamber of commerce in Zhenwu Continent and has a prominent reputation. Ouyang Ming asked a random person and found out its location.
Opposite the Tianxia Chamber of Commerce is a large open space, where many people have gathered at the moment. Ouyang Ming walked over. Because there were too many people, he used a little bit of his true energy, and the people around him were gently pushed away.
When he came to the front, Ouyang Ming could see clearly what was going on inside.
Several young men in gray robes stood aside, looking intently, full of arrogance and confidence.
Not far from them, there was a middle-aged man with a crystal bead in front of him, and a young man with a green appearance was testing it there.
"Low-grade talent, next one."
The old man glanced at Zhuzi and said calmly. The young man had a disappointed look on his face and could only leave helplessly.
Another young man walked out of the team and walked over anxiously. The old man continued to repeat what he had just said countless times.
"Put your hand on the crystal."
The young man stretched out his hand, but there was no reaction on the crystal, and the old man didn't even move his eyelids.
"Next."
Next there was a young man.
"Low-grade talent, next one."
“Inferior…”
"Down… "
…
"Mid-grade talent, next one."
Ninety percent of these young people queuing up have low-level talents, and some of them can't even touch crystals.
Occasionally, a few mid-level talents were also eliminated.
Xuantian Sect's selection criteria are very clear. They must have top-grade talent and be under fifty years old. This is only a requirement for outer disciples.
A handsome young man walked out of the crowd. Unlike the others, he didn't look nervous and seemed to have everything in mind.
(End of chapter)