The ground of Daxu is covered with gravel and gravel, and even if a forest rarely appears, it will always be shimmering with light and appear extremely dim.
In the sky, the mist was billowing, changing all the time, faintly flashing with electric arcs, with a touch of scarlet color.
At this time, in an ordinary tree hole in a forest, a rare and warm scene appeared.
The dim and swaying firelight, the fragrant meat, and the scattered backs sketched a warm and moving picture.
He Jian held a half-charred stick in his right hand. A piece of golden lean meat hung on the stick, exuding aroma and heat.
He swallowed hard and took a hard bite, the juices spreading in his mouth and assaulting his taste buds.
He Jian's eyes lit up, and he subconsciously patted the space bag and took out a wine bag. Before the wine could enter his mouth, he was stopped by Ou Yangming.
"If you are injured, don't drink alcohol. It's not good for your health." Ouyang Ming said.
The wrinkles at the corners of He Jian's eyes were all squeezed together. He smiled faintly and said, "It's a pity that you can't drink because the meat is so delicious." Even so, he still put away the wine flask.
There was a look of reminiscence in Ouyang Ming's eyes: "I haven't done anything for a long time. I don't know when I started to get busy. I can't accompany my beloved, and I can't be filial to the old man who taught me how to read, read, and be a good person. This world is really a melting pot, and there is no way to escape..." He raised his head and looked towards the horizon, looking at the dim night sky, feeling a little depressed.
"I didn't expect Brother Yu to have such an understanding." He Jian laughed teasingly, and then nodded: "The creatures in this world can't help themselves!"
Ouyang Ming withdrew his gaze, tore off a piece of roast meat and chewed it carefully. After a while, he spoke neither too fast nor too slowly, and asked: "Senior He, you can defeat the venerable master at the peak of the spiritual realm. You should be able to overwhelm him when you were young. One generation, right?”
He Jian exhaled a breath of hot air and said, "I'm just a bad old man carving wood. I just had some adventures when I was young."
As he spoke, he shook his head, his eyes full of emotion.
"An adventure?" Ouyang Ming's voice rose a few degrees, and he already had a guess in his mind.
"Yes!" He Jian's face showed more vicissitudes of life, and he said calmly: "I was born in a small aristocratic family, with average talent, weak bloodline power, and my level improved very slowly. Every time I broke the mirror, I stumbled and was not taken seriously. I was favored. The spiritual stone resources, weapons and equipment were not mine, and even the promised marriage was rejected by the woman. The reason was that I was too young at the time and was filled with anger. Man, in anger, left the family and went out to look for opportunities. At that time, he escaped from death countless times and wandered around for three years. By chance, he went to Huijian Peak. Learn the Yi Jian Zan Shi."
"Teasing the sky?" Ouyang Ming's eyes lit up.
"Yes, it is to tease the sky. I stayed there for twenty years until I reached the peak of the spirit." He Jian's expression darkened and his voice paused.
"What happened next?" Ouyang Ming raised his chin and asked softly, a little curious in his heart. Xiaolan also had a curious look on his face and quietly perked up his ears, pretending not to care.
"I was young and energetic at the time, and I refused to go back even after I came back, let alone mention the past events of my youth to others. At that time, in my opinion, this was a stain on me."
"And after learning that residual technique, I can fight with many people at the same level. Even if all Taoists are not my enemies, I will overwhelm the geniuses of my generation. Even the Three Dragons and Three Phoenixes family will offer me an olive branch." . After careful consideration, I chose the Heilongjiang family. At the time when I was in great glory, the He family was uprooted overnight and their blood flowed like a river. "
There was no wave in He Jian's eyes, and he spoke slowly: "Although I have been away from the family for decades, I still have to take care of it. After all, blood is thicker than water. So, I posted a challenge to this venerable man, and the ruins were shocked. . In the end, I blocked three attacks, but my foundation was damaged as a result. There was no hope of becoming a venerable person in this life. From then on, I became anonymous and lived in seclusion in the ancient city. The sword that had been with me for half my life was also sealed in the box. "
He Jian's voice had no ups and downs, and was flat, as if he was telling someone else's story.
But it was like countless thunders exploding in Ouyang Ming's heart. He could imagine how many twists and turns and bitterness there were in these short words, and how many grandeurs could only be understood but could not be expressed in words.
Posting a challenge to the Venerable with his spiritual cultivation level, this alone was enough to make him talk loudly, but he was taken away by his simple words.
The fire was dim, and after He Jian finished speaking, the tree hole fell silent for a moment.
Ouyang Ming organized his words in his mind and said sincerely: "Senior He, the importance of Hui Jianfeng to me is indescribable..."
"I know, I'll take you to find him." Before Ou Yangming could finish speaking, He Jian waved his hand and interrupted his voice.
"Thank you, senior!" Ouyang Ming's face was filled with joy, and he thought to himself, after this matter is completed, he will try his best to help He Jian attack the venerable master. Whether he can succeed or not depends on his luck. As for "this little thing" that damages the foundation, how could he take it to heart? There is the Immortality Pill. The so-called damage to the foundation is just a joke. The Immortality Pill is a heaven-defying elixir that can restore vitality.
Of course, Ouyang Ming was willing to do this because He Jian was an upright person.
Moreover, he had just entered the Great Ruins and offended the Blood Dragon Clan. Now he had killed the young leader of the Blood Dragon Clan. He really needed a powerful foreign aid.
For this candidate, He Jian is the best candidate regardless of his character or cultivation.
Converging this thought, I guarded the mourning platform with my mind, fell into silence instantly, and began to visualize the snow-capped mountains in the spiritual world.
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The next day, little bits of morning light spread out from the earth.
Ouyang Ming slowly stepped out of his trance, his eyes flashed, his aura stretched like a river, and his Qi machine continued to stir. It was obvious that his cultivation had improved again.
Most of the spiritual energy in He Jian's Dantian has recovered. He carried Xiao Lan on his back and chuckled softly: "Brother Yu, there is no rush to explore back to Jianfeng. I will wait until I help Xiaoman find some training wood." , it’s not too late to go. The anger in his heart is too strong, and he has to cut it away with one knife. Even you and I can’t help him. "For Xiaoman, he is really helpful. In his heart, he already regarded Xiaoman as half a disciple.
"Yes, I understand." Ouyang Ming nodded.
The two of them rushed towards the cliff. Half a day later, a roaring sound came from the sky. It was like the sound of rolling thunder blasting in my ears, and I followed the sound.
I saw a thousand-foot-wide river rushing from afar, crashing down from the cliff.
From a distance, it looks like the Milky Way is hanging upside down for nine days. The top of the waterfall is covered with fine and dense mist. Under the refraction of the sun, it emits a colorful light. Although it is stained with a touch of gray, it has a unique charm.
On both sides of the waterfall are cliffs about a thousand feet high, with trees ten feet high.
He Jian breathed a sigh of relief, pointed to the trees on the cliff, and introduced: "Brother Yu, this is Tianzhang wood. It is extremely hard and one of the best choices for carving wood carvings. It is perfect for Xiaoman to practice. It can let him The anger in my heart dissipates and I feel at ease.”
"After hearing what Senior He said, I really want to see it." Ouyang Ming teased.
Before the voice fell, the golden spiritual power was released, and everything within a hundred feet radius appeared in his perception.
He calmed down and thought, his spiritual power had been integrated into the camphor wood, and special textures overlapping each other appeared in his spiritual world.
Ouyang Ming exhaled the turbid air in his chest and said softly: "Ning Dao!"
I saw this tyrannical spiritual power turned into a delicate short sword, with a golden stripe engraved on the back of the sword, which was strange and charming.
The light of the spiritual sword flashed and it chopped down the tree.
He Jian stroked his beard, his eyes showed amusement, and he was extremely sure that this time, Ouyang Ming was going to be defeated.
There was still a bit of expectation in his heart. After all, ever since he met Ouyang Ming, this kid had established an image of being omnipotent. He could not only refine pills, but also cast spells, and his understanding of spears was even better. It is so high that it is unimaginable, and even the true meaning of Tao is clearly understood.
It is also a very interesting experience to see him eat up now.
"It took me half a month to get the camphor wood. No matter how talented you are, it will still take at least a few days, right?" He Jian underestimated in his heart, and the playful look in his eyes was even worse.
"Click..."
This spiritual sword condensed from spiritual power seemed to be stuck in a quagmire, with all the surrounding spiritual energy squeezing out, and it hung motionless on the cliff.
He Jian coughed slightly, looked stern, and was about to give some advice.
Suddenly, the golden stripes on the Spiritual Knife suddenly brightened up, completely covering the Spiritual Knife and turning into a golden light. An unparalleled sharpness spread out, as if it could cut through the sky and cut through the sky.
"This... this metal that is indestructible?" He Jian took two breaths, his voice broken.
At this moment, the world in his mind seemed to have collapsed, and there was only one thought left in his mind. Where did this monster come from? He had already displayed four of the five attributes of metal, wood, water, fire, and earth. How could the five elements still come together? , evolve the sky and the earth, the wind and thunder, transform everything in the world? At this moment, his world was completely messed up and felt extremely unreal.
Among the five basic attributes, when it comes to single-point explosions, there is no doubt that its metallicity is unparalleled.
There was no obstruction at all, just like cutting tofu, the camphor tree was completely removed with ease.
Ouyang Ming looked indifferent and slightly cupped his hands: "Fortunately, I did not disgrace my life!"
He Jian felt very complicated. He was also a talented person who dominated the generation, but compared with Ouyang Ming, why was the gap so big
"There are talented people from generation to generation, and each has led the way for hundreds of years." He comforted himself in his heart.
After collecting enough camphor wood, the two of them sped towards the ancient city.
One day later, the ancient city was looming in the yellow sand.
"We're finally here!" Looking at the ancient city in the distance, Ouyang Ming breathed a sigh of relief.