Immortal Path to Heaven Chapter 1001: Light curtain
The whimpering wind sounded like a child crying without a full moon, and it came from faintly, terribly.
Hearing it in his ears, the whole body's hairs seemed to stand up.
Jiang Yunkai suddenly snorted and said, "Isn't it just the sky is getting darker, coward!"
After finishing, he waved his big sleeves, and he was directly separated from the crowd and stepped into the night alone.
Jiang Yingrong's expression moved slightly, as if he wanted to greet him, but in the end he gave a light sigh and let him go.
After a while, the three of them randomly searched for a cave and lit firewood.
Ouyang Ming didn't have the slightest wave in his heart. Today's high-ranking spirits really don't count as anything in his eyes, and he can easily kill him.
The flames were dim, reflected on the faces of several people, Jiang Yingrong whispered: "Brother Yu, I don’t know where you got this flying carpet?" He Jian also had a bright eye, staring at Ouyang Ming, this flying carpet. In the eyes of the two of them, it is too strange and the speed is extremely fast, it is really necessary for the journey!
Ouyang Ming didn't hide it, and said softly: "I made this myself."
After said these words, there was nothing in the cave.
After three or four breaths, He Jiancai asked tentatively: "Brother Yu, you... are you still a blacksmith?" Jiang Yingrong looked forward with beautiful eyes, with a faint smile on his face, looking at Ouyang Ming.
"Hmm!" Ouyang Ming nodded slightly, his eyes also showed confidence, after all, forging is his specialty.
The two took another breath at the same time, especially He Jian. The last time he searched for Jianfeng, he had already seen too many methods by Ouyang Ming.
But now, he is actually a blacksmith.
For some reason, he couldn't help but think of Master Broken, and he secretly said in his heart that he is also a blacksmith, why is the difference so big? What they forged is a fetish. What do you think you forged?
I have to say that Master Duan is despised by He Jian, especially when he thinks that Master Duan wants to teach Xiaoman refining tools at the dinner table, He Jian feels that this picture is too emotional, this is not playing in front of Guan Gong Broadsword?
"Then what's the price of this item?" Jiang Yingrong's eyes sparkled.
Ouyang Ming showed a strange look in his eyes, saying: "The flying carpet is extremely valuable even in the outside world."
Listening to this, the hot light in Jiang Yingrong's eyes dissipated. She was extremely sorry that she really liked flying carpets, especially the silver ones, which were luxurious but elegant, and matched her temperament very well.
The firewood was burning, and the light was dim, reflecting the backs of the three on the stone wall.
At night, countless vines rustled and rushed out in all directions. Purple flowers bloom on this vine, which looks extremely enchanting and mysterious. And among the vines, there are countless poisonous insects, looking extremely hideous.
If Ouyang Ming and He Jian saw this scene, they would definitely recognize it. This is the alien race in Heiwu Mountain that stirs the black mist.
"Buzz..." A poisonous insect shook its wings and slowly merged into the rock wall, quietly poking out its head.
The moment he saw Ouyang Ming, there was a strong resentment in his eyes.
It felt the scent of the blood of his companion on this person. This scent was so strong that it had become a real substance, to the point of shocking. How many poisonous insects do you have to kill to achieve this level? Damn it!
But it did not attack rashly. After investigation, it merged into the rock wall, out of the cave, and poured into an alien body that looked like a human and a beast. The upper body of this alien race was in the shape of a human, with legs like an upright snake, with two tentacles growing on the top of the head, just like the two tentacles on the top of a bee's head. It was disgusting.
's green eyes, glowing green, and from his cuffs, his arms are made of poisonous insects, his tail is rooted in the earth like vines, and there are countless purple flowers that spread in all directions. go.
After the poisonous worm merged into his body, the image of the cave immediately appeared in his mind.
He thought for a moment, and whispered softly: "Killing so many people from my clan, this hatred has to be avenged."
Just as he was about to summon his companions, a green light flashed in his eyes, and he said hoarsely: "This kind of breath, the blood scorpion family? Humph, then I will use my strength to fight once, hahaha..." This smile The sound was extremely unpleasant, as if two pieces of rusty copper were rubbing hard together.
As soon as 's voice fell, he was completely immersed in the darkness. He wanted to pass the news to the ears of the blood scorpion family, and use their power to kill the dragon and avenge his own people.
There was nothing to say all night.
In the early morning, the three of them sat on the flying carpet, turning into a silver streamer and leaving instantly.
A few days later, the temperature is getting higher and higher, the air is generally distorted, and everything visible to the naked eye is full of fine yellow sand.
Ouyang Ming has one mind and two purposes, while controlling the flying carpet to fly forward, while discussing the life experience with He Jian.
He Jian said: "In our life, we must first be ambitious and have a goal in our minds to go against the sky. We must also learn to live with the situation and not complain about adversity and disadvantages. Do not make friends, be kind to others, and listen more. Watch more and talk less, so as not to stand under the dangerous wall, is the way to behave."
Ouyang Ming thoughtfully said with a serious face: "What the old man said is that practice is the best fortune. You have to be determined before you dare to climb. If you don't build a dangerous wall, it is the foundation of a gentleman."
Jiang Yingrong's eyes lit up, and she nodded slightly.
He Jian's face was engraved with wind and frost, his wrinkled fingers stroked his beard, and he whispered: "My starting point in my life is too low and I have seen too little. Even if I have aspirations, how high can I be? This is true. It's a pity, but when it comes to meeting people, I still did a good job." After speaking, he glanced at Ouyang Ming slightly.
Ouyang Ming touched the tip of his nose and said with a wry smile: "He old man, that's it."
But as soon as the voice fell, Jiang Yingrong covered her mouth and laughed, saying: "Brother Yu is indeed a blessed person."
After said, he looked at He Jian and smiled.
For He Jian, Ouyang is clearly a great nobleman, helping him fill up his foundation, and make him go further, with the qualifications to attack the nobleman, this is not a nobleman, so what counts?
The three laughed all, and they were not alone along the way.
Half a day later, a round of red sun rose up in the sky, like an unimaginably huge disk, extremely hot.
A scorching wave of air rippling away, just the wave of air coming from it, even if it is a spiritualist's intermediate cultivation base, it will definitely die if it is touched.
The heat started in the desert and swept into the sky in circles.
Everyone is like being thrown into a huge steamer, sweating all the time.
In the sky, Ouyang Ming sat cross-legged on a flying carpet, looking far away, the earth was red and yellow, boundless, a curtain of light across the middle of the desert, and in the depths of the desert, even the sand was raging Burning, braving black flames.
There was an expression of interest on his face, and he secretly said in his heart, it is really strange, these sands actually burned up?
Jiang Yingrong also took a look into the depths of the desert, and when her gaze was retracted, she happened to capture this expression in her eyes. How transparent she is to deal with people, and immediately explained: "There is already in the middle of the desert, according to legend, The sand at the core is stained with the blood of the phoenix, so it burns blazingly and will not die for thousands of years. And that kind of flame, even the powerhouse at the pinnacle of the spirit, must be handled carefully, otherwise, even the soul will be destroyed. Burn it clean." When she said the last sentence, she also had a deep jealousy in her eyes.
Ouyang Ming listened to this, and turned his gaze to Jiang Yingrong, and said softly: "Thank you Jiang Sister for letting me know."
Jiang Yingrong's eyes are silky and charming, and he whispered softly: "This book is not a secret, you can get it with a little inquiries, but it is Brother Yu, it's too strange to say that. Formed an alliance."
He Jian's expression on his face didn't change a bit when he heard this. Obviously, he had known it a long time ago.
Ouyang Ming gave a chuckle, but did not answer.
After a stick of incense, a huge light curtain appeared in front of him, and there were many people wandering outside the light curtain.
When the flying carpet approached and the three figures jumped down from the top, it suddenly became the focus of the audience.
There were bursts of inhalation, and everyone's eyes were filled with horror.
Although they don't know what it is, they can fly in the air with people, but even if they think about it with their ass, they know that this thing is absolutely invaluable.
It’s just that, after feeling the mellow energy of the three of Ouyang Ming, the people here forcibly suppressed the greed in their hearts.
Ouyang Ming flipped his wrist, put away the flying carpet, and looked at the light curtain ten feet away, and within the light curtain, the yellow sand seemed to be scorched.
Jiang Yingrong whispered: "This light curtain opens once in March, and now it’s still half a day away. Let’s adjust our breath first. After all, the environment inside is really bad."
Ouyang Ming nodded lightly, then glanced around.
After a lap, there is already a care in my heart. The people who came to the barren desert had the lowest cultivation bases, and there were also peak spirits, but only a few.
Like them, there are two pinnacles out of three, which is very rare.
He sinks his weight, squatting, picking up a grain of sand from the ground with his right hand, and gently grinding it with his hand.
The sand suddenly turned into powder, and I felt it directly in the spirit for a moment, and said in my heart, it was really stained with the power of a phoenix. Although it is very light and light, it can't be wrong, but I don't know what is hidden in the depths of the desert, and what kind of power can the phoenix in the sand reach?
Stand up slowly~IndoMTL.com~Looking at the depths of the barren desert, my heart secretly said that even if the cultivation base reaches the level of the venerable and is the bloodline of returning to the ancestors, can you not step into the core of the barren desert? I want to give it a try, can I step in!
When this thought reverberated, a surging aura spread out from Ouyang Ming, sweeping away, and the color of confidence in his eyes seemed to burn the sky.
At this moment, Jiang Yingrong had another illusion. The arrogant and powerful Ouyang Ming on the martial arts training ground of the City Lord's Mansion gave her a sense of dazzling.
secretly asked, what are you thinking? The eyes are full of curiosity.
He Jian feels more intuitive, roaring in his heart, this time, Brother Yu may have to do something extraordinary. My heart is full of expectations. Every time, Ouyang Ming can break his cognition. What about this time? What will happen?
Everyone turned their eyes to Ouyang Ming. At this moment, he was like a scorching sun that could break through the sky.
But in just an instant, Ouyang Ming converged this momentum and became ordinary again.
Because of the burst of momentum, even the pinnacle spiritualist, when I look at Ouyang Ming, his eyes are full of jealousy. Because of the momentum that swept through before, even they all feel a sense of danger.
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