Immortal Path to Heaven

Chapter 990: Guardian elder

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The shadow of the black dragon hit the sky and collapsed inch by inch.

The ripples in the air gradually calmed down, the air waves dissipated, and the sky returned to calm. The warm sunshine shines through the clouds, and from a distance, it looks like mysterious beams of light thrusting into the earth.

The sunlight dyed Ouyang Ming's hair a light golden color. He rubbed his chin with his fingers, glanced at the sky that was gradually calming down, and asked softly: "Senior He, this... what's going on? Why is this happening? Will the black dragon hit the sky? "Ouyang Ming didn't know that this black dragon totem contained a trace of dragon blood. After feeling the power of the king, he shook the sky in order to welcome the king's arrival.

He Jian exhaled a breath, looked away from the sky, pursed the corners of his mouth upwards, and said with a wry smile: "I don't know, this is the first time I have seen this in my entire life. It was just that when the black dragon's shadow condensed before, It seems to be bowing slightly to where we are." As soon as the voice fell, He Jian was immediately shaken, shook his head repeatedly, and murmured: "This... doesn't make sense. Dragon nature is arrogant and would rather die than surrender. How could this happen? … It’s unreasonable!”

The confusion in He Jian's eyes became deeper and deeper, and he couldn't figure it out.

A quarter of an hour later, it was already dusk. The setting sun illuminated half of the sky. The falling sunlight was mostly obscured by the continuous mountains. The light spots that were crushed in the jungle were much less. It had become dark and the woods were deep.

He Jian stopped, looked at the courtyard in front of him, which covered an area of more than ten miles, and said with a smile: "Brother Yu, here we are, the Jiang clan is in front of us!"

Ouyang Ming stopped and looked at the empty area ahead. I saw that in the open space at the foot of the mountain, countless courtyards were built near the mountain. Although the attic was not high, it was very regular, as if it contained some kind of change. Right in front of the courtyard, there is a huge bluestone square. A black dragon hundreds of feet tall stands in the square. Hundreds of Jiang family disciples sit quietly under the black dragon, breathing in and out.

There is actually a majestic atmosphere that makes Yueyang City shake, and the potential of the disciples of the top families is undoubtedly revealed.

It was dusk at this time, and wisps of smoke slowly rose into the sky.

The dim firelight emanates from the house, and the setting sun gently falls, blending with the mountains on the back, giving people a sense of solidity and majesty. Especially the row of red lanterns hanging in front of the ancient house. Although the light is not bright, it is extremely warm, just like the summer sun.

He Jian looked at Ouyang Ming and said in a low voice: "Let's go quickly, Xiaoman's life is at stake."

"Yeah!" Ouyang Ming nodded slightly and took a step forward.

At this moment, hundreds of Jiang family disciples under the black dragon statue opened their eyes at the same time, and a bright light flashed in their eyes, like a knife and lightning. A middle-level spiritual man, like stars and the moon among the disciples, was wearing a green shirt. He raised his right foot and took a step forward. His face was full of smiles but his eyes were full of pride and indifference. He asked in a cold voice. : "You two came to our Jiang family, why are you here?"

He Jian's eyes turned, he took half a step, and said with a full smile: "Old He Jian, I would like to see the head of the Jiang family."

The man in green shirt was startled at first, then showed an abnormal flush on his face, and sneered: "The head of the Jiang family is busy with everything, and not everyone can see it. You, huh..." As he said that, he glanced sideways at He Jian, A look of disdain.

His cultivation level is only at the middle level of a spiritual person, so naturally he cannot see the depth of He Jian.

As for Ouyang Ming, a young man in his early twenties, even if he is very talented, what can he do? The superiority and arrogance of the top family were undoubtedly revealed at this moment. Moreover, even if he couldn't see Ouyang Ming's depth, he subconsciously believed that this person must have a hidden treasure in his body. It was precisely because of this that he couldn't see through it.

This voice echoed in He Jian's ears, causing his face to change slightly, but he did not answer. He walked forward, took out a dark token from his sleeve, and handed it over. There were only two big characters on the token. -Guardian, surrounded by complicated patterns, it is not extraordinary at first glance.

The man in green shirt glanced at the token, and the coldness in his eyes was even worse. He raised his hand to reject it and sneered: "A token like this does not belong to the Jiang family at all. Who are you? If you don't tell us, don't blame us. You're welcome! "The guardian order is within five fingers of the Jiang family. I have never seen this man in green shirt, so I naturally can't recognize him.

As soon as the voice fell, a majestic evil aura came out from the Jiang family disciples, and a tense atmosphere rippled out.

Ouyang Ming was extremely anxious. He waved his sleeves and said softly: "Fellow Taoist, this is an urgent matter. Please let me know." After saying that, he bowed his hands and kept his posture very low.

But the man in Tsing Yi was still unwilling, his eyes cold.

Ouyang Ming and He Jian exchanged glances, and both saw the coldness in their eyes. Xiaoman didn't know whether he was alive or dead, and the two of them were blocked at the door by an ordinary disciple. Anyone else would be in a bad mood.

"Collect their weapons first to avoid trouble." The man in green waved his hand, and two Jiang family disciples immediately walked out.

Huh, stubborn! Ouyang Ming snorted coldly in his heart. He waved his sleeve forward, and the body of the man in green felt as if he had been hit by a force that exceeded his own limit. He flew backwards instantly, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth. The square in front of him was dyed red, and there was a trace of blood hanging on the corner of his mouth, which was extremely scarlet. His pupils suddenly contracted inward, and his mind was trembling.

At that moment, he felt as if he had been hit by a ferocious beast from ancient times.

An extremely tyrannical force spread towards every corner of his body, causing the hairs on his body to stand on end and his internal organs to shift instantly. He didn't know that if Ouyang Ming wanted to take his life, he would have no chance to make a sound and would inevitably fall into a pool of blood.

"You dare to break through the Jiang family's wall, come with me!" The man in Tsing Yi suppressed his surging breath, shouted coldly, patted the space bag, took out his two knives, and chased after him.

This voice carried a strong sense of confusion, echoing in all directions. These hundreds of Jiang family disciples did not hesitate and took action at the same time. Suddenly, auras of different colors spread out in all directions.

"Stop! Isn't it embarrassing?" The voice was extremely cold, and it came before the person arrived.

I saw a green horse running across it, majestic and extremely fast, like a meteor streaking through the sky. In an instant, it suddenly approached, and it fell from the sky with one step as if stepping on a lotus platform.

She was wearing a light blue dress, with a noble and elegant temperament. If she wasn't Jiang Yingrong, the daughter of the head of the Jiang family, who was she

There was silence in the square, no sound from the birds, and you could hear a pin drop.

These hundreds of Jiang family disciples kept "thumping, thumping, thumping" in their minds, thinking in their hearts, dead, dead, dead this time, for having offended this aunt.

Thin and dense cold sweat broke out all over my body, and I only had one thought in my mind, who are these two people? How could the daughter of the family head be so aggressive? In my heart, I scolded the man in green shirt like a dog, "You said you have nothing to do, why are you provoking others? If you report it honestly, nothing will happen." When things get to this point, who suffers

As for the initiator of this matter, he stumbled and almost fell to the ground. The two knives in his hands fell to the ground with a clang, his eyes were dull, and he had no thoughts in his heart.

Jiang Yingrong looked over with cold eyes. Wherever she looked, all the disciples lowered their heads and avoided her. No one dared to look at her.

After glancing around, she moved her steps, turned to look at Ouyang Ming, gave a Wanfu gift, smiled apologetically, and said, "Brother Yu, I'm sorry, I'm late." When her eyes saw the black color on He Jian's palm, When he handed over the token, his face didn't change at all, but he already guessed He Jian's identity, the guardian elder.

At the same time, she nodded slightly to He Jian. From the moment He Jian slightly shrank back half a step, she already knew that Ou Yangming was the leader of the two.

"Not too late, just right." Ouyang Ming said.

Then he narrowed his eyes and asked softly: "How is Xiaoman?"

Jiang Yingrong's expression dimmed, with a rare hint of timidity on her face. She opened her teeth slightly as if she had done something wrong: "He was poisoned by a very special kind of poison, and the elders of the clan were helpless." She lowered her head, no matter what she did. Dare to look at Ouyang Ming.

In her heart, this incident was her fault. If it hadn't been for her, Xiaoman wouldn't have been so seriously injured, and Ouyang Ming had personally entrusted Xiaoman to her. When she thought of this, the guilt in her heart surged like a tide and could not subside for a long time.

Ouyang Ming remained silent as his powerful murderous intent spread out. This murderous intent was not directed at Jiang Yingrong, but at the Ji family.

"Go in first... Let's go in and see what Xiaoman is making plans!" Jiang Yingrong bit her red lips gently and hesitated a few times before saying this. Before she finished speaking, she raised her hand and the three of them walked under the sunset. Slowly walked into Jiang's house.

Just as the man in green shirt secretly exclaimed that he was lucky and breathed a sigh of relief, a cold female voice floated out from the courtyard: "Go to the Discipline Hall yourself and find out what will happen if you offend the guardian elder!" The voice was not loud, even a little bit It was subtle, but it was like countless thunderbolts hitting the ears of the man in green shirt at the same time.

It exploded his mental world into pieces and caused huge waves. Although he had never seen the guardian order, he had heard of the guardian elder. This status was only one step away from the head of the family.

But now, he has offended the guardian elder. How stupid is this

The disciples standing next to him quickly dispersed, as if they were avoiding the god of plague, looking at him with pity in their eyes, gathering in small groups, and whispered: "I didn't expect that old man with an unattractive appearance was actually the guardian of the clan. Elder?"

"Yes, the guardian elder is extremely mysterious, and there are only five of them in the entire Jiang family. He offended the guardian elder, and in this life, the intermediate level of spiritual being has been his limit." He was wearing white clothes, with a very emotional expression on his face.

At this moment, the man in green shirt seemed to have been abandoned by the world.

He looked at the sky and felt that it was extremely dark, and even his body seemed to be getting a little rough at this moment.