Immortal Path to Heaven Chapter 1024: Xiaoman’s thoughts

　　 The sky is dim, the earth is desolate and lonely.

　　 Burial Sword listened to Ouyang Ming's answer, and he sighed with relief, secretly saying that the blow against the venerable was completely worth it. But as soon as I thought of this, there was a bleak in the eyes, and all the life-saving methods were used, but the spiritual thing that delays vitality has not yet figured out. Peak Master Juejian Peak, his mentor, has run out of time.

　　 Jiang Liuche's eyes flashed, and he took a deep look at Funeral Sword.

　　 held his hands and smiled and said: "I saw Brother Buried in the Patriarch of the Xiajiang family, Jiang Liuche." Choosing to talk with Buried Jian's peers can be said to have given Ouyang Ming a lot of face.

　　 Burial Sword, of course, knew that it was because of Ouyang Ming, and he quickly returned a gift.

　　 The rest of Jiang’s elders have their eyes on Ouyang Ming. After seeing them, they have to say from the bottom of their heart: "There are no vain people under the prestige."

　　 Even more, there was a sentence in my mind: "Is Jin Lin a thing in the pool." This kind of evaluation has been extremely high. It can be said that anyone who has met Ouyang Ming can see it. He has Kunpeng's ambitions in his heart, and it will be sooner or later to transform the dragon.

　　 Of course, this is also because everyone knows his deeds, whether it is not Ouyang Ming, even if he is a dragon and phoenix among the people, it is impossible to get the recognition of so many people at the same time.

　　Fame, although illusory, can still play many unexpected roles in some special situations. If Jiang Yunkai had known Ouyang Ming's strength long ago, it would have been impossible to deal with it with that attitude.

　　 Jiang Liuche waved his sleeves, and then moved his eyes to Ouyang Ming, his voice was flat: "I met Jiang Yunkai on the way."

　　 Ouyang Ming's eyes narrowed imperceptibly, and he was silent. Both of them are smart people, and there are some things, just a little mention is enough, but it is not good to talk about it.

　　 Of course he understood what Jiang Liuche meant, and he knew more about the Jiang family's way of doing things.

　　 As for the Venerables of the Blood-Flood Clan, both sides did not mention it very tacitly.

　　Jiang Liuche knew that since He Jian had already broken through the Venerable, then this blood scorpion must have been killed by the sword, and Ouyang Ming really didn't take it to heart.

　　 chatted for a while, these dozens of masters flashed and fled away.

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　　 Jiangjia, everything is the same as before, with pavilions, towers and pavilions standing on the ground in a horizontal position.

　　 On this day, thousands of Jiang's disciples stood under the totem, looking up at something from time to time, all with a look of expectation in their eyes. In particular, some women, dressed beautifully, contending for beauty, gathered together in twos and threes, whispering something, their faces were all crimson, pink like peach blossoms, sultry.

　　 "Huh? The owner and his party are really back today?" A young man in white took his gaze back and asked in a low voice.

　　 "This is natural, I heard that Master Yu will come to Jiang's house as a guest." Someone replied.

　　 "Hmph, we know this kind of thing naturally, otherwise, why are we gathering here for? Isn't it just to see Master Yu and see if we can get a little bit of the Holy Spirit?" A face The old man with scars snorted coldly.

　　 The voice just fell, and a man in white walked slowly, surrounded by the elder Jiang.

　　He has a handsome face, long hair swinging behind him, and his body exudes extremely strong self-confidence. His aura is extremely strong. Who is not Ouyang Ming?

　　 The supposedly noisy square actually quieted down unreasonably, all eyes fell on Ouyang Ming, moving with his steps.

　　 At this moment, Ouyang Ming became the only focus of the audience. He is a Tianjiao and a Daozi.

　　 Until they saw him enter the gate of Jiang’s house, and when his figure disappeared, someone took two deep cold breaths and said in a deep voice: “My God, this kind of aura is so pressured that I almost can’t breathe. , Feels bigger than Jiang’s Daozi’s aura?"

　　 "Nonsense? Can Daozi of the Jiang family force Venerable Blood Jiao to defend with all his strength? And the tiger's mouth is shattered?" This sentence was immediately recognized by most people. In the big market, the strong are respected and worshipped The habits of the strong have been integrated into the blood.

　　 Especially some Jiang family women, the scorching light in their eyes seems to melt the ice.

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　　 There is a small lake deep in the backyard of 　　 Jiang's house, the lake water is blue.

　　 Jiang Qingcheng sits by the small lake, her smooth and white feet are soaking in the water, and her beautiful face is reflected on the water. She winks and giggles and says: "This little Nizi is so beautiful! Look, this The eyebrows that are as light as willow leaves are shy, these smart eyes, these dimples with a smile, these thin lips, and tsk tsk, look like a little goddess, it's incredible!" She praised her without hesitation. Own.

　　 looked at the reflection in the water for a while, and those talking eyes looked at Xiaoman beside him.

　　 smiled before saying: "Xiaoman, do you think I am not beautiful?"

　　 Xiaoman ignores him and concentrates on carving the woodcarving.

　　 Xiao Nizi was not angry, and teased: "Yes, Xiaoman is still young and knows what is beautiful and not beautiful. Alas, life is really lonely as snow!" She deliberately showed the vicissitudes of life and said with emotion.

　　 said, her feet swayed, and the shadow reflected in the water drifted away with the blue waves, her wrist was turned, and a cucumber that had not been gnawed was taken out of her sleeve.

　　 Seeing Xiaoman refusing to answer, there was a touch of cleverness in her eyes, and she muttered: "Uncle Yu is back today, why don't you go outside and wait for him?"

　　 Listening to this, Xiao Man finally sees a wave of waves in his eyes, he carefully puts the knife in his hand, and asks, "Why don't you go?"

　　 Jiang Qingcheng covered his mouth and mumbled: "I want to figure out why you didn't go, otherwise I would have gone already."

　　 There was a rare daze flashing in Xiaoman’s eyes, and he was silent for a while. After a while, he found the flaw in Jiang Qingcheng’s words, and whispered: “I’m all called Brother Yu. Generation."

　　 Jiang Qingcheng listened to this, Xiaoman's attention had been successfully diverted, and a touch of embarrassment appeared on his face.

　　 thought for a while, Beifang lightly opened his eyes, and he looked very imposing when he glared, and said: "Hmph, I'm happy, you can't control it!"

　　 "I don't want to worry about it again!" Xiao Man's face was flat, and his speech was not rushed, but the blankness in his eyes couldn't dissipate.

　　 Jiang Qingcheng is in a hurry. Although she is a few years older than Xiaoman, she really can't fight Xiaoman. He gnawed the cucumber in his hand twice and cleaned it, shook his feet, slowly got up, patted the dust on his body, and said, "Hmph, if you don't go, I'll go by myself!" The wooden steps ran away.

　　 Xiaoman glanced at the blue waves rippling in the water, and whispered: "Brother, you have to leave after you come back this time?"

　　 sat for a while, returned to the small courtyard, and began to temper aura. He is already a spiritual man with amazing power. Every time he hits his palm, the air will be greatly compressed, turning into a condensed white spot, and exploding. Even the air will have a sonic boom, fast and fierce. At this age, it can be said that it is rare to be able to do so. With one punch and one kick, it became one piece, and Xiao Man didn't stop until virtual sweat broke out from every pore.

　　 looked into the distance and muttered to himself: "If Brother Yu wants to leave the Daxu, can I go?"

　　 This is the reason for the blankness in his eyes. He is very distressed. If he had been before, he would definitely leave without hesitation, but now, the foundation is slowly filling up, and he can also see that the Jiang family is wooing him. mean. As long as he stays, the Jiang family's cultivation resources will definitely be tilted towards him. If there were no accidents, He Jian would also stand by his side, so that he could grow up quickly.

　　 Although he knows that all this is because of his brother Ouyang Ming, this does not prevent him from taking advantage of the situation.

　　 Of course, the more important point is that he doesn't want to leave.

　　 because there is a grandfather's breath in the big market, but there is no outside.

　　 was thinking about it, the gate of the yard was pushed open by Ouyang Ming.

　　 The mixed thoughts in Xiaoman's mind disappeared, his face was happy, without any hesitation, he stepped on the ground with his feet, rushed out like a cannonball, and slammed into Ouyang Ming's arms with tremendous power.

　　 Ouyang Ming shook his body, squatted down, and lightly bounced his forehead, jokingly: "Every time, if my cultivation base is weaker, I'm afraid I will be knocked down by you. Up."

　　 Xiaoman smiled, his throat moved slightly, and he stopped talking.

　　 "Something on your mind?" Ouyang Ming asked him softly when he saw his expression.

　　 "Brother, I don't want to leave Daxu." Xiaoman gritted his teeth and said.

　　 "Did you think about it?" Ouyang Ming asked.

　　 "I have a good idea." Xiaoman nodded, and then said, "I have lived in this land for six years. It has the taste of grandpa, and I am reluctant to leave. And, what belongs to me, I want to take it back ."

　　 Ouyang Ming glanced at Xiaoman with a deep meaning, and said coldly: "If the hatred in your heart does not dissipate, and the Dao heart is entangled with the devil, you will not be able to take back the things that belong to you. I will lose my way and drift away."

　　 "I know!" Xiao Man was very stubborn and nodded.

　　 Ouyang Ming sighed secretly and shook his head: "You are too young to carry such a burden on your shoulders."

　　 Xiaoman's expression dimmed, lowered his head, and whispered: "I'm sorry~IndoMTL.com~ There is only one person in the world who can let him say this, and that is Ouyang Ming. As for He Jian, at most It makes Xiaoman feel guilty, but in any case, it is impossible to say it in person.

　　 "You don't have to be sorry for anyone. Be a loose person, and be upright and straight. Don't say these words later."

　　 Xiaoman looked stubborn and refused to speak.

　　 He knew in his heart that if he hadn't met Ouyang Ming, he wouldn't have survived now, and he would have become food for the aliens long ago, and even the skeleton would not be left. How should I put it, although Xiaoman is young, he has distinct loves and dislikes and is consistent.

　　 Seeing Xiaoman like this, Ouyang Ming breathed a cold breath and said leisurely: "Well, since you have made a decision, all I can do is pave the way for you. This road is very difficult, you are sure Go on?"

　　 "Hmm..." Xiaoman's eyes flashed after hearing this, and he nodded lightly.

　　 Ouyang Ming didn’t persuade him any more. Everyone has the right to choose the path he will take in the future. Now that Xiaoman has made a choice, he is saying it is redundant. The only thing he can do is to pave the way for Xiaoman and let him in the future. There are fewer dangers and obstacles, and as for the rest, he has to rely on himself.

　　 "Let's go, go into the house, it's cold outside." Ouyang Ming shook his head and said softly.

　　 The two of them walked into the house slowly one after another.

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