"Brother Yu, wake up!" He Jian looked anxious and whispered into Ouyang Ming's ear.
After the white light in the coffin dispersed, he fainted. When he woke up, he saw Ouyang Ming lying on the ground, refusing to answer no matter how he shouted.
He patted his cheek gently with his dry palm, and checked his physical condition with his mental strength.
The majestic momentum, the gentle energy, the powerful life and spiritual power...every aspect is very healthy, the heart beats like a drum, bang bang, strong like a ferocious beast from ancient times, but how can it not be awakened? Woolen cloth
His yellowed skin was all wrinkled together, and he stood guard without hesitation.
Half a day later, Ouyang Ming moved his fingers slightly and his eyes opened suddenly, as if he had broken free from a nightmare.
He Jian immediately withdrew from the silence and asked softly: "Brother Yu, are you okay?"
Ouyang Ming smiled weakly, cupped his fists and bowed, and said, "Thank you, Senior He, for protecting me." During that time, if He Jian had malicious intentions, even ten lives would not be enough for him to die. Along the way, He Jian certainly understood how rich his net worth was, but he still did not take action. This moved Ouyang Ming extremely, and he made up his mind to help He Jian after returning this time, so that he could break through his own shackles. , rebuild the foundation.
He Jian smiled heartily, showing his white teeth: "It's okay!"
Ouyang Ming didn't say much, stood up and walked to the copper coffin.
Just when his fingers were about to touch the copper coffin, the sound of vicissitudes of life, at this moment, roared at the same time as the thunder, echoing between heaven and earth: "If you want to inherit our clan, you must inherit our clan's cause and effect, and bear the great responsibility of our clan's rejuvenation." ”
The sound was everywhere. Ouyang Ming hesitated for a moment and retracted his hand.
A race that is not tolerated by heaven and earth is contaminated too much by this cause and effect. He is not Xu Aoran. His shoulders are too thin and he cannot carry it, let alone does not want to carry it.
After hesitating for a moment, he once again walked to the coffin carved from the best spiritual stone. Looking around, the mist inside had dispersed, and there was only a woman's long dress, which was full of blood and full of vitality.
"At least it's at the magic weapon level." Ouyang Ming gave an evaluation.
He is a blacksmith master, and his vision is naturally extremely vicious, and he even vaguely sensed the extraordinary nature of this object. However, he did not take it out rashly. This kind of thing from the dead was in such a dangerous place. Thinking of Xu Aoran's character who was not even afraid of thunder and disaster, he did not dare to move. Who knows what trouble he might cause.
If a moment of inadvertence leads to a disaster, then the gain outweighs the loss.
The moment he saw this red dress, his mind couldn't help but echo Xu Aoran's words after his alchemy failure: "Today I lost a move. Tomorrow, I want to win it back. I want to save her. You can't stop her." ." Ouyang Ming sat cross-legged and integrated the information he knew in his heart. He thought to himself, is there any connection between her, the red dress, and this tomb
Countless strange thoughts burst out of his mind, but he still couldn't get to the point.
After thinking about it for a long time, he sighed quietly and suppressed the thought. He knew in his heart that this matter could not be rushed.
He Jian searched around, but still couldn't find what he wanted. His interest had faded, and his face was full of traces of time, showing even more vicissitudes of life.
Ouyang Ming was also a little surprised that there was no sword technique from Xu Aoran here. But he is not too disappointed. After all, he now has enough means to save his life. There is not much difference between having it and not having it.
At night, the stars are shining and the cool breeze is blowing.
Ouyang Mingfang looked into the distance, and saw the green grass all bending, like blue water waves, rippling into the distance. In the sky, the stars were bright, exuding a dazzling brilliance, with different colors, spinning constantly, which was extremely strange.
He let out a breath, turned his gaze away, and said softly: "Senior He, have you ever thought about taking back the sword in the sword case?"
He Jian took out the silver Ziwu Sword, rubbed it carefully with his fingers, and smiled bitterly: "I think about it, but I can never get past the dragon gate, and I can't become a venerable, and my Dantian turns into a lake. No matter how strong the sword is, I still can't fight it. I'm not afraid of death, I just don't want to lose my inheritance with that sword." He looked up at Yuanguang, his eyes were shining and no longer cloudy.
Ouyang Ming touched his chin and his throat moved slightly, but no sound came out.
He Jian didn't ask any more questions. He was silent for a long time, and then said: "When the anger in Xiaoman's heart has dissipated and the sword of Tiaotian has first been formed, I will go to Hecheng and declare a war to An Jingyun. Those three The sword has always been placed with him, and it has never been suitable. "The Hecheng An family, with the support of the Venerable An Jingyun, can be regarded as a powerful party. Especially after killing all the He family, his ferocious power was as strong as ever, and no one dared to offend him.
Ouyang Ming listened quietly, hesitated for a moment, and said slowly: "Senior He, after you go back this time, I will find a way to help you rebuild your foundation."
When this voice echoed, He Jian's pupils shrank suddenly, but he still said bitterly: "Thank you, brother Yu, but it has been decades. It is so difficult to rebuild the foundation. I no longer dare to do this." That's too much to hope for." Even so, deep down in his heart, he still had a hint of expectation, but he just felt that this was too incredible.
Reshaping one's foundation is far more difficult than cleaning out one's tendons and marrow, and it is not that far removed from such a heaven-defying method as changing one's qualifications.
It is precisely because of this that even if He Jian knew that Ouyang Ming was an alchemist, he did not have any expectations.
Looking at He Jian's expression, Ouyang Ming naturally understood what he was thinking, but he had no grudges in his heart. His face was extremely solemn, and he said sternly: "Senior He, please believe me." There was a light in his eyes, extremely deep, with Strong self-confidence.
If someone else had said this, He Jian would definitely have scoffed at it, but Ouyang Ming said that he was not sure. Along the way, he had already seen what genius is.
Moreover, Ouyang Ming was so solemn, and a glimmer of hope sprouted in his heart quickly. His mind became active again, and he asked in surprise: "Brother Yu, can you really mean what you said?"
"This is natural!" He was dressed in white and looked full of energy.
"Hiss..." He Jian took two breaths of cold air, and even his body trembled slightly.
It's not that his heart is not calm, but that he has been waiting for this day for decades.
From the prodigy who attracted the attention of thousands of people, for the sake of righteousness and family affection, he challenged the venerable as a spirit. After blocking three moves, he was directly knocked down from the mortal world. He lived in seclusion in the ancient city and carved his heart with wood carvings every day. How many people know the sadness in this
After two full breaths, he spoke softly: "Brother Yu, don't say much, it's all in the wine."
Before he finished speaking, he took out a pot of turbid wine and drank it all in one gulp.
Ouyang Ming smiled and said nothing, thinking to himself that the favor must be given like this to make it worth it.
He has suffered a lot since he was a child, and has seen too many human beings. He has seen a lot and thought a lot, so he naturally understands a lot. So at a very young age, he learned to assess the situation, give favors, and return favors. Otherwise, eating hundreds of meals would not taste good. Naturally, I realized a truth: favors are very particular about when to give them and when to give them.
It was sent too early, so people didn’t take it to heart at all and forgot about it in the blink of an eye.
Delivery is late, it's a waste.
But now that Ouyang Ming has given this favor, he feels it is worth it. The reasons are mainly as follows:
First, although He Jian is old, he has unlimited potential as long as he can break through the shackles.
Second, although He Jian doesn't say anything, he understands everything in his heart. He pretends to be a master of golf and can distinguish between good and bad.
Third, and at the same time the most important point, observing swords is like observing people. He Jian’s sword is majestic, upright, and has justice in his heart. Moreover, Ouyang Ming had no foundation in the Great Ruins and was in urgent need of help. This person was of course none other than He Jian.
The breeze at night is not damp and cold, but has a light refreshing feeling.
Ouyang Ming sat cross-legged, keeping his mind on the mourning platform, imagining the snow-capped mountains in the spiritual world.
After several months of contemplation, the majestic snow-capped mountains first saw ravines, undulating peaks and huge skeletons.
Mottled snowflakes are flying and stacked on the snow peaks.
The snow-capped peaks are rising inch by inch and changing every moment.
There was no words all night, and in the morning, the golden sunlight seemed to have been crushed into pieces, reflecting the entire land into gold.
Ouyang Ming slowly exited from the stillness, his body's energy was mellow, his eyes flashed, he gathered his energy and exhaled, blowing away all the mist within ten feet around his body, and every inch of skin and every cell became active.
He Jian stood up slowly, feeling very energetic and said with a chuckle: "Brother Yu, let's rush back to the ancient city first."
"Yeah!" Ouyang Ming nodded slightly. Although he went through many twists and turns this time and the results were not satisfactory, this was the general trend and it was difficult to change it through manpower.
Outside the tomb, the bone dragon shuttled through the clouds, its eyes were red, and it wanted to cut the two men into pieces, but it didn't dare to come in.
"What a stubborn person!" Ouyang Ming cursed in a low voice. His face turned cold and he snorted coldly in his heart. Since you are looking for death, I will simply give you a ride and let my head devour you.
Ouyang Ming certainly wouldn't have thought this way before the head bit off the bone dragon's neck.
But after seeing that incredible scene, he felt in his heart that it could be done, and there was great hope.
Moreover, he still holds the life gate of this skull dragon in his hand. This skull dragon has a huge hatred for the Phoenix clan. This hatred has been integrated into the soul. Every time he sees something related to the Phoenix clan, He would definitely fight to the death, which gave Ouyang Ming an opportunity, an excellent opportunity.
"What do you need me to do?" He Jian's face was sincere and his voice was vicissitudes of life. He had a small calculation in mind. After all, after reshaping the foundation, as long as he could survive the thunder tribulation, he could cross the dragon gate and emerge from the cocoon to become a butterfly.
The two simple fonts of "Venerable" are really unimaginably tempting to the beings in the spiritual world. This is a being who stands at the top of the pyramid in the spiritual world.
It can make countless living beings risk everything, including their own lives. He Jian is such a person. He pursues the Tao of hearing in the morning and dying in the evening. So, at this moment, he was going crazy. He wanted to show his potential and value in front of Ouyang Ming, so he asked this question.
Ou Yangming didn't know what he was thinking. He waved his sleeves forward and smiled mysteriously, saying, "Senior He just needs to watch. This is a good show."
When this voice echoed in He Jian's ears, it actually made him extremely depressed.