Immortal Path to Heaven Chapter 1049: Chaos
In the void, the stars are dense and mysterious.
Looking from a distance, it looks like a wonderful picture of a **** composed of light spots.
At this time, a flying boat was driving smoothly in the star map, not hurriedly or slowly, especially the flags on the deck that were spreading in the wind, awe-inspiring.
Ouyang Ming stood under the mast, staring faintly at the front, extremely bright, like opening a door to a new world. I secretly said in my heart, I don't know when the world of Poison Pill will evolve to this point? But together with these thoughts, he was immediately suppressed. I don’t know how many billions of years the world has evolved, but what about the world of poison pills? Even if it is raised a little bit, it is just a newborn baby, and the gap is too big.
Fengxiang stood side by side with him, smiled heartily, and said, "Brother Ou, what do you think?"
Ouyang Ming shook his head, the light in his eyes condensed, and said: "The higher the level of cultivation, the more I feel that the world is vast and the self is small."
Fengxiang nodded and replied: "Yes, even if it is the emperor's cultivation base, for the Great Thousand World, it is a stronger ant, not worth mentioning." He paused, his face became solemn, and then went on. Say: "But even so, you can't lose your fighting spirit. You should always remember to wait for the best, make a middle bond, enjoy the inferior blessings, choose a high place, live in a peaceful place, and walk toward a wide place. Only then will we continue to make progress, getting closer and closer to the way of heaven."
"The Way of Heaven..." Ouyang Ming chewed these two words carefully.
Fengxiang didn't speak, but for some reason, the atmosphere between them became more serious.
At this moment, the sudden change occurred, and Fengxiang’s space bag had a huge white glow, which enveloped the entire flying boat. The dazzling white glow made people unable to open their eyes, even the formation that protected the flying boat. There was a circle of ripples.
Ouyang Ming's eyebrows are slightly raised. These methods are simple to say, but it is extremely rare to be able to do such a heavy lifting when they are used.
The abilities possessed by the mighty members of the Feng clan are so strong that they can pass these subtle things and make people feel profound.
Suddenly, Feng Xiang's brows frowned slightly, and he patted with his right hand. Suddenly, the white light condensed in vain, like a thread, merged into his body, and disappeared in an instant.
"What's the matter?" Ouyang Ming asked with a look of surprise in his eyes.
Bitterness appeared on Fengxiang's face, and his Adam's apple moved slightly, but he swallowed it back in his mouth.
Ouyang Ming showed a clear look on his face, and whispered: "Brother Fengxiang, if it's not convenient to say, it's okay." He spoke frankly and sincerely.
"In fact, it’s okay to say it, it’s just some housework, don’t laugh. Brother Ou don’t laugh." Feng Xiang lifted his steps and walked to the edge of the flying boat, looking at the starlight above his head, his tone was melancholy, in the spiritual world The language is organized in it.
After a while, he whispered: "As one of the well-deserved masters of the great world, the Feng clan has a very wide distribution and countless vassal races."
Ouyang Ming embraced his chest with his hands, raised his steps, walked to his side, nodded slightly, and motioned him to continue speaking with his eyes.
Fengxiang continued: "There is always a lot of intrigue, conspiracy, and power struggle among the rich. The forest is big and there are all kinds of birds." When it came to this, Feng Xiang's eyes were a little gloomy.
"It’s true. Even a saint’s heart will move in the face of fame, gain, and power. Not greedy for power and vanity. Simple to say, but difficult to do. This is the root of bad temper. It is very It's hard to change." Ouyang Ming nodded in response.
At this moment, he thought of the Teng family and the Xue family, isn't it just for a questioning mirror to fight for life and death? But even so, Ouyang Ming was still very puzzled. At this time, the Feng Clan was in a troubled time, vying for power, wouldn't it give the Dragon a chance?
People who have no long-term concern must have immediate worries. As one of the overlords of the great world, the Feng Clan should not be so stupid.
Although Ouyang Ming has mixed thoughts in his mind, his face is listening.
Fengxiang put his hands on the edge of the flying boat, and then said: "Because of this, the Feng clan is now divided into three factions."
"Three?" Ouyang Ming's eyes rolled around, staring at Feng Xiang.
"Yeah, I have to mention the power of the source at this point." He looked at the passing nebula and said softly.
Although Ouyang Ming was extremely curious in his heart, he did not urge him. He just focused a little bit and didn't want to miss any details.
Fengxiang told Ouyang Ming that the power of the source is hidden in the heart of the source and is sealed by the heart of the source. But over the past ten thousand years, the Heart of Origin has been turbulent several times, and even cracks have appeared. Maybe one day the seal will collapse. At that time, when the dragon and phoenix tribes are in a decisive battle, the entire world will be involved in the war, and nearly 20% of the Feng tribe people who have been poisoned by the war are tired and tired. They don't want to fight anymore and long for peace. Because the war brought only pain. Just like this, different voices appeared within the Feng clan, making peace.
The so-called peace talk is not about indisputability, but completely sealing the power of the source.
In this way, the dragon and phoenix clan also lost the reason to fight.
Ouyang Ming thought for a moment, and said in a deep voice, "You mean, the peace-making faction is to seal the power of the source?"
"Yes, but the main fighting faction is not willing. What they want is to get the power of the origin, push the road, kill all the dragons, and dominate the world." Feng Xiang twisted his neck and stretched his waist. .
"The main battle? Make peace? What about another faction?" Ouyang Ming looked at Feng Xiang's eyes and asked without delay.
"Neutral." The light in Feng Xiang's eyes scorched.
Ouyang Ming smiled, but asked: "I wonder if Brother Feng Xiang is of that faction?"
Fengxiang took a deep look at Ouyang Ming, then replied, "Make peace."
"Sure enough," Ouyang Ming said inwardly.
The flying boat suddenly fell silent, and there was only the whimper of wind in my ears, and all kinds of bizarre scenery passed by.
Fengxiang glanced at Ouyang Ming with his left light, and tentatively asked: "Brother Ou, I heard that you have the power of dragon and phoenix at the same time. Is this true?" When he said this, how many voices did his voice say? The points are rushed.
"Hmm." Ouyang Ming nodded lightly without hesitation.
While in the spirit world, Xiao Hong checked Ouyang Ming's body, so it is not surprising that Feng Xiang knew this.
Ouyang Ming’s voice is not loud, but hearing Feng Xiang’s ears is like lightning, his heart is roaring, the thought that has been hidden deep in his heart has surfaced again, and this time, he sees hope .
really saw hope!
because he is the second cultivator with the power of dragon and phoenix in the world.
Ouyang Ming didn't understand how shocked Feng Xiang the word "um" was, but he looked at the void quietly.
looked at for a moment, he took his gaze back from a distance, looked at Feng Xiang, and asked: "Something big has happened among the Feng clan, right?"
Fengxiang was startled slightly. He did not expect Ouyang Ming to observe so carefully, so meticulously, without concealing, he nodded slightly, and said: "Over the past thousand years, the strength of the Speaking Peace Group has gradually weakened, and it has been affected by the main battle department. The suppression, especially this time when I left the Feng clan, caused the contradiction between the two to erupt completely. Only then did news from the strong in the clan tell me to go back quickly, and..." His voice stopped.
After took a breath, he went on to say: "Moreover, no one in the younger generation can take up this important task. Although Feng Ling has a good talent, he is too young."
The facts are indeed like what Feng Xiang said. Although he did not have the power to comprehend the law, he is also the emperor's cultivation base. Such strength is rare among the Feng clan.
Ouyang Mingqing said "Huh" and replied, "I didn't tell you about Xiaohong refining the small world of the Feng Clan?"
Fengxiang's eyes lit up, and her delicate eyebrows squeezed into the center. Seeing Feng Xiang like this, Ouyang Ming had already determined that Xiao Hong had not told Feng Xiang about the refining of the Feng Clan's small world.
Fengxiang lifted his brows, his face showed a look of astonishment, and said, "This... is this true?" Even his breathing was a bit short.
"Hmm." Ouyang Ming replied.
blinked his eyes, the thumb and the **** joined together, and lightly flicked outward. A whistling finger wind suddenly turned into a white arc, hitting on the formation, a ring of fine rain-like ripples rippling away, and then said: "Although it is a small world, it has complete laws. The sparrow is small. The five internal organs are complete. As long as Xiaohong carefully tries to figure it out, he will be able to comprehend the power of the law, and the future prospects are limitless." This is not exaggerated or reduced, it is just a statement of facts.
But Feng Xiang's eyes are like burning stars, shining brightly.
even his arms trembled, and he was pleasantly surprised: "God bless the Feng Clan, this time, the peace talk faction will finally come out."
In the great world, even if you are an emperor, and you can understand the power of the law, you can't have your own small world. This is simply a **** that can't be met, so Feng Xiang will express this emotion.
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Half a month later, a vibrant star came into Ouyang Ming’s eyes.
Standing high in the sky and looking down~IndoMTL.com~ The whole star is blue and light green intersecting, regardless of you and me, like the most beautiful picture scroll.
And above the stars, there are countless mountains. Each mountain range is a dragon vein containing countless spirit stones. These countless mountains, interlaced with each other, formed an indescribable phoenix pattern. And then Feizhou got closer and closer to the stars, and this majestic mountain range crowded Ouyang Ming's eyes with an unreasonable attitude.
Xiao Hong lightly stepped on Ouyang Ming's shoulder, and kept tweeting, her voice was full of joy.
Fengxiang smiled lightly and said: "Brother Ou, the star below is the base camp of the Feng clan."
Ouyang Ming squeezed Xiao Hong and nodded in admiration: "It's really magnificent." After just a few glances, he has a calculation in his heart. The area of this star is at least a hundred times the size of the spiritual world. It is too big, unimaginably big.
Fengxiang smiled confidently: "In the entire world, the cultivation resources in the world of the Feng clan are enough to occupy the top three."
Ouyang Ming nodded, and secretly said in his heart, it is no wonder that the Feng Clan is so powerful and has the strength to fight for hegemony in all realms.
Even though he was still on the flying boat at this time, he was frightened, and there seemed to be a mysterious power hidden in the dark. Once it broke out, it would inevitably shake the earth and destroy everything. ...
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