Immortal Path to Heaven Chapter 990: Guardian Elder


  The shadow of the black dragon crashed into the sky and collapsed every inch.

   The ripples in the air gradually calmed down, the air wave dissipated, and the sky became calm again. The warm sun shines through the clouds, and when seen from a distance, it is like bunches of mysterious beams of light thrusting into the earth.

  Sunlight dyed Ouyangming's hair light golden, his fingers rubbed his chin, and he glanced at the sky that had gradually calmed down, his eyes were groaning, and he asked softly: "Senior Ho, this... how is this? What? Why is this black dragon hitting the sky?" Ouyang Ming didn't know, there was a trace of dragon blood in this black dragon totem. After feeling the power of the king, in order to welcome the coming of the king, this shook the sky.

   He Jian let out a sullen breath, his gaze retracted from the sky, the corner of his mouth was squeezed, and he smiled bitterly: "I don’t know, I have lived for most of my life. This is the first time I have seen this situation. It’s just that the shadow of the black dragon condensed before. At the time, it seemed to bow to our place." As soon as the words fell, He Jian immediately shook his mind, shook his head repeatedly, and muttered in his mouth: "This...it makes no sense, the dragon is proud," I would rather die than surrender, how could I...unreasonable!"

   The color of confusion in He Jian's eyes is getting deeper and deeper, and I can't figure it out.

   A quarter of an hour later, it was dusk. The setting sun reflected half of the sky. When the falling sunlight was mostly covered by the continuous mountains, there were a lot less shattered spots in the jungle, and it was darkened. The woods were deep .

  He Jian stepped to a halt, looked at the courtyard in front of him, and said with a smile: "Brother Yu, here comes the Jiang family!"

   Ouyang Ming stopped and looked at the open area ahead. I saw that in the open space at the foot of the mountain, countless courtyards were built next to the mountain. Although the attic is not high, it is very regular, as if it implies some kind of change. And right in front of the courtyard, there is a huge bluestone square. A black dragon several hundred feet high stands in the square. Hundreds of Jiang family disciples sit quietly under the black dragon, breathing in.

   There is a kind of steaming clouds and dreams, the majestic atmosphere that shakes Yueyang City, and the potential of the top disciples of the family is undoubtedly revealed.

   It was dusk at this time, and plumes of smoke slowly lifted into the sky.

  The dim light of fire radiated from the house, and the setting sun was softly falling, blending with the mountains on the back, giving people a thick and majestic feeling. Especially the row of red lanterns hanging in front of the ancient house, emitting light, although not bright, but extremely warm, just like summer sunshine.

   He Jian looked at Ouyang Ming with a low voice: "Come on, Xiaoman's life matters."

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

   At this moment, the hundreds of Jiang family disciples under the black dragon statue opened their eyes at the same time, and their eyes flashed like a knife, like electricity. A middle-level spiritual man, like the stars Gongyue among the disciples, dressed in a blue shirt, he raised his right foot and took a light step, his skin smiled, his eyes were full of arrogance and indifference, and he asked in a cold voice. : "The two came to my Jiang family, why are you?"

  He Jian's eyes lighted up, he took a half step, smiled, and said: "Old He Jian, please see the Patriarch of the Jiang family."

   The man in the blue shirt was startled first, and then there was an abnormal flush on his face. He sneered and said: "Jiang family masters everything, not everyone can see it, you, huh..." He said, he squinted. He Jian glanced at him with a look of disdain.

  His cultivation base is only a middle-level spiritualist, so naturally he can't see the depth of He Jian.

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

   This voice echoed in He Jian's ears, causing his face to change slightly, but he did not answer the word. He paced forward, took out a dark token from his sleeve, and passed it over. Two big characters-guardian, surrounded by cumbersome patterns, you can see it is extraordinary.

   The man in the blue shirt glanced at the token, and the coldness in his eyes was even worse. He raised his hand to dismiss it, and sneered: "This token is not from the Jiang family at all. Who are you? Don't blame us for being polite!" The guard order was in Jiang's family, no more than five fingers. This man in blue shirt had never seen it before, so naturally he couldn't recognize it.

   As soon as the voice fell, a majestic suffocating aura came out from the Jiang family disciple, and the atmosphere of swordsmanship rippled.

   Ouyang Ming was very anxious. He waved his sleeves and whispered softly: "This fellow Daoist, the matter is urgent, but I can't help you report it." After saying that, he bowed his hands and lowered his posture very low.

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

   Ouyang Ming and He Jian exchanged glances, and they both saw the coldness in their eyes. Little Man didn't know his life or death, the two of them were still blocked at the door by an ordinary disciple, and everyone would be in a bad mood.

   "Receive their weapons first, so as not to cause trouble." The Tsing Yi man waved his hand, and the two Jiang family disciples immediately walked out.

  huh, stubborn! Ouyang Ming snorted coldly in his heart, and saw his sleeves wave forward. The body of the man in Tsing Yi was hit by a force that exceeded his own limit, and he flew out instantly, spouting a large mouthful of blood. The square in front of him was stained red, and there was a blood stain on the corner of his mouth, which was extremely scarlet. The pupils shrank inward suddenly, and his mind trembled.

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

   A tyrannical force spread to every corner of his body, directly causing the hairs on his body to stand up, and his internal organs instantly shifted. He didn't know that if Ouyang Ming wanted to take his life, he would never have a chance to make a sound, and he would inevitably fall in a pool of blood.

   "Dare to break through the Jiangjiamen wall and take action with me!" The man in Tsing Yi forced himself under the churning gas and blood pressure, gave a cold slap, slapped the space bag, took out the double knives, and chased him over.

   This voice is full of bewitching, when it reverberates in all directions. These hundreds of Jiang family disciples did not hesitate, and shot at the same time. Suddenly, the aura of different colors spread out in all directions.

   "Stop! Isn't that ashamed?" The voice was extremely cold, and the voice came first before anyone arrived.

   I saw a cyan horse training across, majestic, fast to the extreme, like a meteor that pierced the sky, in an instant, suddenly approaching, stepping on it as if stepping on a lotus platform, one step from high above fall.

   She wore a light blue dress with a noble and elegant temperament. She was not Jiang Yingrong, the daughter of the Jiang family, but who was she?

   There was no sound on the square, and the needle fell silently.

   Hundreds of Jiang family disciples’ brains kept ringing, and they said in their hearts that they were dead, dead, dead this time, and they actually provoke this aunt.

   There was a thin and dense cold sweat on his body, and there was only one thought in his heart, who are these two people? Can the daughter of the Patriarch make such a big fight? I scolded the man in the blue shirt bloody, you said you were okay to provoke others to do, don't you just report it honestly and nothing will happen? Who suffers when it comes to this field?

   As for the instigator of this incident, he staggered under his feet and almost fell to the ground. He fell to the ground with a "clamation" of double knives in his hands, his eyes were dull, and he didn't even have any thoughts in his heart.

   Jiang Yingrong's eyes were cold, she looked over, and wherever she looked, all the disciples lowered their heads and avoided it. No one dared to look at her.

   glanced around, she moved, turned to look at Ouyang Ming, gave a ten thousand blessing, smiled apologetically, and said: "Brother Yu, sorry, I'm late." When her gaze saw He Jian When the black token in the palm of his hand, his face did not change at all, but he had already guessed the identity of He Jian, the guardian elder in his heart.

   At the same time, he nodded slightly to He Jian, and she had shrunk back half of his body slightly from He Jian, she already knew that the two were mainly Ouyang Ming.

   "It's not too late, just right." Ouyang Ming said.

   immediately pursed his eyes, and asked softly: "How is Xiaoman?"

   Jiang Yingrong's expression darkened, and there was a rare timidity on her face. As if she had done something wrong, Beifang lightly said: "He has a very special poison, and the elders of the family are helpless." She lowered. Head, dare not look at Ouyang Ming.

   In her heart, this incident was her fault. If it weren't for her, Xiao Man would not have suffered such a serious injury, and Ouyang Ming would still entrust Xiao Man to her personally. When she thought of this, the guilt in her heart was as turbulent as the tide, which could not be calmed for a long time.

   Ouyang Ming was silent, and the killing intent was scattered majesticly. This killing intent was not aimed at Jiang Yingrong, but at the Ji family.

  "Go in...Go in and see if Xiaoman is making plans!" Jiang Yingrong bit her red lips lightly~IndoMTL.com~After hesitating a few times, she said this. Before she finished her words, she raised her hand. , The three slowly walked into Jiang's house under the sunset.

   Just as the man in the blue shirt was secretly crying out for luck, and he was relieved, an indifferent female voice floated out of the courtyard: "Go to the Discipline Hall by yourself and see what the offending guardian elder is!" The voice was not loud. , Even a little bit subtle, but when he heard the ears of the man in the blue shirt, it was like countless thunders blasting at the same time.

   blasted his mind and spirit world to pieces, causing a terrible wave. Although he had not seen the guardian order, he had heard of the guardian elder. This status was only one difference compared to the paternal master.

   But now, he has offended the guardian elder. What a brain-dead thing is this?

  The disciples standing next to him quickly dispersed, like avoiding a plague, their eyes were full of compassion, and they gathered in groups of three or five, and whispered: "I didn’t expect that the shameless old man was actually a clan. The guardian elder in China?"

   "Yes, the guardian elders are very mysterious. There are only five in the entire Jiang family. He offended the guardian elders. In this life, the middle level of the spirit is already his limit." He was dressed in white and his face was extremely emotional.

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

   He looked at the sky, and only felt that it was extremely dark, and even his body seemed a bit cramped at this moment. ...

  

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