Immortal Path to Heaven Chapter 986: Promise
"Brother Yu, wake up soon!" He Jian whispered in Ouyang Ming's ear with a look of eagerness.
After the white light in the coffin dissipated before, he fainted. When he woke up, he saw Ouyang Ming lying on the ground, shouting no answer.
His dry palm lightly patted his cheek, and then he checked his physical condition with mental strength.
the majestic aura, the gentle aura, the overbearing vitality...every aspect is very healthy, the heart beating as if beating a drum, pounding, strong as a beast from ancient times, but Why can't you wake up?
His yellow skin was all wrinkled together, and he guarded him without hesitation.
After half a day, Ouyang Ming moved his fingers slightly, and his eyes suddenly opened, as if he had escaped from a nightmare.
He Jian immediately retreated from the quiet, and asked softly: "Brother Yu, are you okay?"
Ouyang Ming smiled weakly, clasped his fists, and said, "Thank you Senior He for protecting me." During the previous period, if He Jian had malicious intentions, even if he had ten lives, he wouldn't be enough to die. Along the way, He Jian certainly understood how rich his wealth is, but he still didn't do anything. This made Ouyang Ming extremely touched and made up his mind. After returning this time, he would help He Jian and let him break through his shackles. , Reshape the foundation.
He Jian smiled heartily, and bared his white teeth: "It won't get in the way!"
Ouyang Ming didn't say much, stood up and walked to the copper coffin.
Just when his finger was about to touch the copper coffin, the vicissitudes of life, at this moment, roared at the same time as the thunder, echoing between the world: "If you want to gain the inheritance of our race, we should inherit the cause and effect of our race, and bear the responsibility of our race. The responsibility of ZTE."
This voice is everywhere, Ouyang Ming hesitated for a moment, then retracted his hand.
A race that is not tolerated by the world, this cause and effect is contaminated too much. He is not Xu Aoran, his shoulders are too thin to carry, let alone carry it.
hesitated for a moment, and walked again to the coffin carved from the best spirit stone. Looking around, the mist inside has dispersed, and there is only a woman's long dress, full of blood, full of vitality .
"At least the magic weapon level." Ouyang Ming gave an evaluation.
He is a master forging, his vision is natural and wicked, and he even faintly senses the extraordinaryness of this thing. However, he did not rashly take out this kind of deceased thing, and in such a dangerous place, thinking of Xu Aoran's character that is not even afraid of Thunder Tribulation, he did not dare to move, who knew what moths would be produced.
If it is due to a momentary carelessness, which leads to the disaster of extinction, then it is not worth the loss.
The moment he saw this red dress, Xu Aoran’s words after the failure of alchemy reverberated in his mind involuntarily: “Today I lost a lot, and in the future, I want to win back, I want to save her, you Can't stop it." Ouyang Ming sat cross-legged, integrating the information he knew in his heart, and secretly asked whether she had any connection with this red dress and this tomb?
Countless strange thoughts popped out of his mind, but they were still to no avail.
thought about it for a long time, sighed faintly, and then suppressed the thought, knowing in my heart that this matter can't come.
He Jian looked around, but he still couldn't find what he wanted. His interest had faded, and his face was engraved with the traces of the years, even more vicissitudes of life.
Ouyang Ming was also a little surprised, there is no Xu Aoran's sword art here. But he wasn't too disappointed. After all, his life-saving methods were already enough now, and there was no big difference with it.
At night, the stars are shining and the breeze is blowing.
Ouyang Ming’s eyes are seen from a distance, the green grasses are all bends together, like a series of blue water waves, rippling into the distance, in the sky, the stars are shining, exuding dazzling brilliance, different colors, constantly rotating, Very strange.
He sighed, closed his eyes, and whispered softly: "Senior Ho, have you ever thought of getting the sword from the sword case back?"
He sword took out the silver Meridian sword, rubbed it carefully with his fingers, and smiled bitterly: "Yes, but I always can't get past the dragon gate. I can't become a venerable man. Dantian Huahu, no matter how strong the sword is, it won’t be the same. The strength of a battle, I am not afraid of death, but I don't want that sword to lose the inheritance." He raised his head and looked at the far light, his eyes gleaming, no longer muddy.
Ouyang Ming touched his chin, his throat moved slightly, but there was no sound.
He Jian didn’t ask much, he was silent for a while, and then said: “When Xiao Man’s heart is exhausted, and when the sword is first achieved, I will go to Hecheng and write a statement to An Jingyun. The three-handed sword has always been placed with him, and it has never been appropriate." He Cheng’s home, with Venerable An Jingyun as the backing, can be regarded as a powerful party. Especially after the He family was wiped out, no one dared to provoke him.
Ouyang Ming listened quietly, hesitated for a moment, and said slowly: "Senior Ho, after going back this time, I will find a way to rebuild your foundation."
When the voice echoed, He Jian's pupils shrank suddenly, but he still said bitterly: "Thank you, brother Yu, but decades have passed. How difficult it is to rebuild the foundation, I dare not. There is this kind of extravagant hope." Even so, there is still a faint expectation deep in his heart, but he just feels that this is too unbelievable.
Reshaping the foundation is much more difficult than washing the muscles, and it is not far from changing the aptitude, which is an unbelievable means.
is precisely because of this, even if He Jian knew that Ouyang Ming was an alchemist, he did not hold on to expectations.
Looking at He Jian’s expression, Ouyang Ming naturally understood what he was thinking, but there was no grudge in his heart, his face was very solemn, and he said with a serious face: "Senior He, please trust me." There was a bright light in his eyes, very deep. , With strong self-confidence.
If someone else said this, He Jian would definitely sneer, but Ouyang Ming said that he was not sure, along the way, he had already seen what a genius is.
Besides, Ouyang Ming is so solemn, the hope in his heart is sprouting quickly, and his mind is energized again, and he is surprised: "Is this true, brother Yu?"
"It's nature!" He was dressed in white, and he was full of energy.
"His..." He Jian took in two cold breaths, and even his body trembled slightly.
It is not that he is unsettled and unsure, but that he has been waiting for this day for decades.
Tianjiao, who has been watched by thousands of people, challenged the Venerable as a spiritual man for justice and affection. He blocked three tricks and was directly knocked out of the earth, living in seclusion and the ancient city, and caring his heart with wood every day. How many people know about the sadness of this?
After two full breaths, he said softly: "Brother Yu, don't talk much, it's all in the wine."
did not speak, took out a pot of dirty wine, and drank it dry.
Ouyang Ming said with a smile, and said in his heart that it is worthwhile to give favor like this.
He has had a lot of hardships from snacks, he has seen too many people's warmth, read more, think more, and understand naturally. So when he was very young, he learned to judge the situation, learn to give favors, and return favors. Otherwise, it would not be delicious to eat Baijiafan, and naturally, I understood a truth, and it was very particular about when to give it to humanity.
It’s too early to send it off, and I don’t care about it at all, and I forget it in a blink of an eye.
It's late to send it out.
Now that this favor is given, Ouyang Ming feels it is very worthwhile, mainly for the following three reasons.
First, although He Jian is very old, as long as he can break through the shackles, he has unlimited potential.
Second, although He Jian didn't say anything, he understood everything in his heart, pretending to be a one-stroke scale, and distinguishing good from bad.
The third and most important point is that watching a sword is like watching a person. He Jiandijian is majestic, upright and righteous. Moreover, Ouyang Ming has no foundation in the Great Ruins and is in urgent need of help. Of course, this person is He Jian.
The breeze at night is not wet and cold, with a touch of refreshing.
Ouyang Ming sits cross-legged, guarding the spiritual platform, visualizing the snow-capped mountains in the spiritual world.
After months of visualization, the majestic snow-capped mountains first saw ravines, with undulating peaks and huge skeletons.
Mottled snowflakes are rising, constantly stacking on top of the snow peaks.
The snow peaks are rising every inch, changing every moment.
There was no word for a night. In the early morning, the golden sunlight seemed to be shattered, reflecting the whole land into golden.
Ouyang Ming slowly withdrew from the tranquility, his body was mellow, his eyes flashed, he gathered his breath and exhaled, blowing away all the mist within ten feet of his body, every inch of skin and every cell Get active.
He Jian slowly got up, with very good spirits, and said with a chuckle: "Brother Yu, let's go back to the ancient city first."
"Yeah!" Ouyang Ming nodded slightly. Although he came out this time, although the results were not satisfactory after several twists and turns, this is the general trend and the manpower is difficult to change.
Outside the large tomb, the skull dragon shuttled through the clouds, with red eyes, wishing to smash the two corpses into pieces, but did not dare to come in.
"It's really a rib!" Ouyang Ming cursed softly. His face turned cold, and he snorted coldly in his heart. Since you are looking for death, I will give you a ride and let the head swallow you~IndoMTL.com~ Before the head bites the bone dragon's neck, Ouyang Ming will definitely not think so.
But after seeing the incredible scene, he felt that it could be done, and he had great hopes.
Besides, he still holds the skull dragon’s life gate in his hand. This skull dragon has a terrible hatred for the Feng clan. This hatred has been incorporated into the soul, and every time he sees it is related to the Feng clan The things that are bound to die endlessly, which gives Ouyang Ming a chance, an excellent opportunity.
"What do I need to do?" He Jian's face was sincere and his voice was vicissitudes of life. He had a small calculation in his heart. After all, after rebuilding the foundation, as long as he can survive the thunder tribulation, he will be able to cross the dragon gate and break through the cocoon and become a butterfly.
The two simple fonts "Venerable" are incredibly attractive to spirit creatures. They stand at the top of the pyramid in the spirit world.
can make countless creatures save everything, including their own lives. He Jian is such a person, what he pursues is to hear the Tao in the morning, and he can die in the evening. So, at this moment, he was crazy, he wanted to show his potential and value in front of Ouyang Ming, and that's why he asked.
Ouyang Ming didn’t know what he was thinking. He waved his sleeves forward, smiled mysteriously, and said: "Senior He just needs to watch it. This is a good show."
When this voice echoed in He Jian's ears, it made him extremely depressed. ...
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