In the cave, two figures flashed past, and Ouyang Ming and Dahuang arrived at the entrance of the secret realm silently.
Looking back, Ouyang Ming felt filled with emotion. This trip to the secret realm was definitely a great harvest for him. Whether it was the Concentric Knot, the Poison Pill Spirit, or the many spiritual herbs, they were all rare treasures. The appearance of any of them was enough to make his trip worthwhile.
Of course, if compared with the matter of being recognized by Wutongmu, other things are not worth mentioning.
However, the strength of the sycamore tree is too strong. The power Ouyang Ming currently possesses is really far behind, and it is really impossible to borrow its power.
"Xiao Mingzi, we are out." Dahuang swung his tail and shouted excitedly.
In the secret realm, under the sycamore tree, it was very cautious and did not dare to offend or disobey in the slightest.
Although it also knew that the huge sycamore tree was extremely important to Ouyang Ming, it still wanted to accompany Ouyang Ming even if it didn't like that extremely depressing place.
Ouyang Ming nodded slowly and said, "Yes, we are out. Haha..." There was a faint smile on his face. Although there were constant twists and turns, he finally got the best ending.
"Xiao Mingzi, why don't you get some treasures from it?" Dahuang blinked his eyes and asked suddenly.
Ouyang Ming smiled slightly and said, "Dahuang, do you know what those are?"
Dahuang shook the dog's head very fast and said, "How could I know?"
"You don't know, and I can't recognize it." Ouyang Ming said helplessly: "You must be careful about those things whose origins you don't know. Besides..." He hesitated for a moment, as if talking to himself: "Now, still It’s better not to keep what’s on it.”
Dahuang was stunned for a long time and asked inexplicably: "Why?"
Ouyang Ming smiled and said nothing, shook his head slightly, let go and walked towards the distance. Dahuang tilted his head, but he couldn't figure out the reason, so he gave up thinking and followed closely.
One person and one dog left this place and returned along the original path.
However, Ouyang Ming did not want to return to the Beast King Sect just like this. Although Xia Zizhen is not a top figure in the Beast King Sect, he is still a member of the Beast King Sect. They traveled together to explore the secret realm this time, and Bai Zhiyi also knew about it.
But now that Xia Zi died, Ouyang Ming was a little confused because he didn't know how to explain it to Bai Zhiyi.
Of course he couldn't tell the truth, because he would never reveal the situation in the secret realm.
In this environment, his best way is to hide in the secret realm and concentrate on practicing. As time passed, other people forgot about it and started walking around the world.
However, Ouyang Ming has always been concerned about things in the lower realm, so he cannot just stay in the secret realm as if nothing happened.
After walking for a day and night, Ouyang Ming identified the direction and walked towards another place.
He wanted to bypass the boundaries of the Beast King Sect and go to other areas to find out. Perhaps, we can find out some news about people coming from the lower world from other sects.
On the way, we passed a small town. The town was not small, with hundreds of households in it. Moreover, the young and middle-aged people in every family are strong and powerful, and they all have the unique aura of a strong martial artist.
Ouyang Ming made a visual inspection and couldn't help but feel quite surprised.
Although there are no warriors at the spiritual level in this town, most people actually possess the same martial power as a Yang-level cultivator in the lower realm.
Yang-level cultivators are extremely powerful in any family in the lower realm. However, after arriving in the spirit world, it seems to have become everywhere. You must know that this time Ouyang Ming just chose a direction as he pleased, and there was no comparable hospitality from the Beast King Sect along the way.
Therefore, the situation of the human race he saw this time should be the real normal state of the human race in the spiritual world.
The town was extremely lively, as if some kind of festival was being held, full of joy.
Ouyang Ming joined them with a smile and boarded a luxurious restaurant.
The decoration of this restaurant is actually average, but in such a small town, it is definitely second to none.
When Ouyang Ming climbed the stairs with the rhubarb that was a bit bigger than his body, he immediately felt dozens of eyes staring at him... on the rhubarb behind him.
Dahuang could naturally feel these gazes. He bared his teeth in dissatisfaction and glared at those people. After seeing Dahuang's ferocious expression, most people withdrew their gazes with a hint of fear.
Spiritual beasts, the only ones with such ferocious eyes and aura are spiritual beasts.
For a moment, the atmosphere in the restaurant suddenly became a little more solemn, and even the voices of each other's conversations became muffled.
The waiter respectfully asked Ouyang Ming to sit down, took out a gorgeous blanket and spread it under Dahuang.
Ouyang Ming was slightly startled. He didn't expect that the hospitality in this small place would be so attentive. Even the pets brought by the guests could enjoy such treatment.
Dahuang lay down with satisfaction and followed Ouyang Ming for so long. Now is the time to really enjoy it.
Ouyang Ming gave orders, and delicious dishes were served in an endless stream. Ouyang Ming tasted a few bites. The dishes in each place have their own characteristics, and the same is true here. However, the dishes here were not to Ouyang Ming's taste, but he enjoyed the rhubarb.
Suddenly, Ouyang Ming's eyebrows raised slightly. He sat on a seat by the window, with his back to the aisle. However, his mind sensed a huge aura emerging from the entrance of the corridor.
He was secretly surprised. Could it be that there were spiritual practitioners in this small town
No matter how many spiritual practitioners there are in the spiritual world, it won't be so overwhelming.
The man came up from the aisle, looked around, and immediately fell on Dahuang. There was no way, with Dahuang's physique and powerful aura, unless the person was blind, there was no way he would be ignored.
"Mr. Teng, you are here."
"Welcome Mr. Teng!"
"Mr. Teng, the banquet has been prepared for you, please..."
Ouyang Ming couldn't help but turn his head and look towards the entrance of the aisle.
There, more than ten people came up one after another. Except for the first white-haired old man who was a spiritual powerhouse, the other ten people were also the extreme powerhouses equivalent to the lower realm.
Looking at the way everyone greeted the old man, Ouyang Ming knew that these people must be native residents of this small town.
Here, just a small town in the human race, there are so many powerful people. Even though Ouyang Ming once promoted Qian Yangpin to the ancestor of the Jida, he felt deeply shocked at this moment.
If every town in the human race had strong men of this size, how terrifying would the combined combat power be? .
Perhaps, as long as two or three towns unite, it will be enough to run rampant in the lower world.
This is the gap between the spiritual world and the lower world, a huge gap that cannot be bridged at all.
Na Teng Lao nodded slightly to everyone, hesitated for a moment, walked over with a smile, and said: "Haha, I, Teng Liangpeng, I wonder what I call my little brother?"
Ouyang Ming smiled and said, "Ou Yangming, I have met Mr. Teng."
Teng Liangpeng laughed and said: "Oh, brother Ou is so polite, I don't dare to take it seriously." His eyes swept over Dahuang's body again, with a smile on his face, but he was secretly vigilant in his heart.
The aura of this big dog is strong and powerful. If you go against it, you may not be able to win.
What's more, there is this young man who can't see through the depth. However, for those who can walk with this powerful spiritual beast, even if their cultivation level is not as good as that of the big dog, they will not be any worse.
As his thoughts changed, he smiled more politely and said, "Brother Ou, are you here this time to participate in the hunting conference?"
Ouyang Ming was slightly startled and said with a smile: "I passed by this place accidentally and saw the excitement in the town, so I came to have a look. As for the hunting conference, I don't know anything about it."
Inexplicably, Ouyang Ming could clearly sense that the martial arts practitioners around him seemed to be relieved.
Teng Liangpeng looked regretful and sighed: "Hey, that's such a pity. If Brother Ou can participate in the hunting in our town, he will definitely get an excellent ranking."
Ouyang Ming smiled slightly and said, "I'm not familiar with this place. It's better to be still than to move. It's better to rest."
Teng Liangpeng did not try to persuade him any more and said, "Brother Ou, since you have come to our town, you are destined to be here. How about we all sit down together and chat?"
Ouyang Ming pondered for a moment and said, "My companion..."
Teng Liangpeng laughed and said: "Since we are your companions, we should treat them equally."
Ouyang Ming took a deep look at him. It seemed that in the spiritual world, it was not unusual for spiritual beasts to walk with people. In the realm of the Beast King Sect, people are accustomed to this, but in places far away from the Beast King Sect, the attitude is actually the same.
At Teng Liangpeng's invitation, Ouyang Ming and Dahuang also joined the most luxurious table in the restaurant.
This old man never concealed anything about the town. With his attentive introduction, Ouyang Ming finally understood the customs of the town.
Several towns here hold hunting conferences every year, and they go hunting in the mountains not far away.
The person with the most prey and the strongest will be envied and respected by everyone, and will be awarded the title of King of Hunting.
Of course, with Teng Liangpeng's status and age, he would not participate in such a competition. In all villages, anyone over the age of forty will automatically withdraw.
Only then did Ouyang Ming understand why those young martial arts practitioners were hostile to him.
Glancing at Dahuang, he smiled secretly in his heart. If there wasn't this powerful spiritual beast following him, no one would be watching.