Chapter 999: Desolation Order

The sun was shining, there were no clouds in the sky, and the wind was blowing.

He Jian's eyes were piercing, and his body was majestic. Obviously, after filling the foundation, the benefits are unimaginable, and he finally has the capital to attack the venerable.

Ouyang Ming cupped his hands lightly, walked out of the small courtyard at a leisurely pace, and walked towards the courtyard where Xiaoman was. Jiang Qingcheng followed behind him with a smile, rubbing the porcelain bottle with her white fingers, and slightly raised the corners of her mouth. The bottle contained the Body Tempering Pill.

The interior of the room is decorated very warmly, and Xiaoman is tempering his aura, and it is running a big cycle.

He is such a person, he is very concerned about cultivation and is extremely persistent.

Seeing this scene, Ou Yangming's eyes also showed relief, his thoughts moved slightly, and the golden spiritual power surged out like a tide, and he said softly: "Let go of your thoughts, embrace Yuanshouyi!"

Xiaoman is gifted with excellent savvy, without the slightest hesitation, his mind is scattered, and at the same time, he holds his originality and keeps one.

Immediately, Xiaoman's meridians, bones, and flesh all appeared in Ouyang Ming's perception, full of vitality, and in a few days, he must be as strong as a cow.

After careful investigation, he took back his spiritual strength and said softly: "Tomorrow, I will start carving wood carvings, using wood carvings to carve my heart. It is not impossible to have hostility in my heart, but it cannot be controlled by hostility and become a person who only knows desire. A killing machine."

"Xiao Man understands!" He said, and he bowed lightly.

Jiang Qingcheng came up pretty, took out a crispy cucumber from her sleeve, and said with a bright smile, "Here, I'll eat it for you."

Xiaoman was slightly taken aback, followed with his right hand, and took a deep look at Jiang Qingcheng.

Ou Yangming looked at this picture, laughed, and walked back to his small courtyard with a light step.

At night, when the breeze was blowing, he jumped onto the roof and looked into the distance. I saw countless mist billowing in the sky, sweeping away, majestic. Suddenly, as if being drawn by a mysterious force, it condensed towards the center, turning into a huge and deep vortex, bursting out with a strong suction force, raging towards all directions.

At this moment, the ten statues of gods in the sky flashed light, intertwined into a net, and turned into a huge light curtain to block the storm outside.

"This world is too dangerous." Ouyang Ming said with emotion.

"The world is a melting pot. Where is it not dangerous? It's just that the people of Daxu have endured more." The voice was soft, with a touch of charm. The voice came from the small courtyard, as soon as the voice fell, Jiang Yingrong's sleeves swung, her jade feet touched the ground lightly, she jumped up and landed beside Ouyang Ming.

"Why is Sister Jiang here?" Ouyang Ming glanced at Jiang Yingrong and asked softly.

"I'm here to announce the good news to Brother Yu." Jiang Yingrong's beautiful eyes widened, and two dimples appeared at the corners of her mouth, making her look even more attractive.

Ouyang Ming became interested, twisted his body, and asked softly: "I don't know where the joy comes from?"

Jiang Yingrong flipped her wrist, and when it fell, a black token appeared in her hand, made of unknown material. There is a character "Huang" engraved on it, as if it were made by nature, as if it was not carved by monks, but inscribed by heaven and earth. Just by taking a look at it, even the aura in the body is a bit hot, which is obviously not extraordinary.

Ouyang Ming's eyes flashed, and he asked in confusion: "Sister Jiang, I don't know what this is?"

The smile on Jiang Yingrong's face never faded,

He whispered: "This is the Desolation Order."

"Desolation Order?" Ouyang Ming's pupils shrank inwardly. Hearing the name, he thought of the barren desert.

"Well, it's the Desolation Order. As long as you hold this order, you can enter the barren desert." There was a faint smile in her eyes, with an inexplicable meaning.

Ouyang Ming's eyebrows were knit together, and the look of doubt on his face became even more serious: "Isn't the barren desert a place of death? Why..."

He didn't finish, but Jiang Yingrong understood what he meant, and explained: "If there is no desolation order, it is a land of death, and if it is, it is a land of good fortune. You can go further. The farther you go, the more good fortune you will get. Such as blood coffins, corpses of strong men, and panacea... There was once a human race who obtained an ancient magic weapon, and another obtained a dragon and phoenix bone. What is even more strange is that this token is not made by manpower, but Flying out of the depths of the barren desert by itself, it is naturally raised, and every piece is cherished."

When this voice echoed in Ouyang Ming's ears, even with his heart, he was somewhat shocked.

After pondering for a while, he asked, "What's in the depths of the barren desert?"

Jiang Yingrong didn't answer in a hurry, but said: "Generally speaking, the stronger the power of the bloodline, the farther you can go inward. But so far, even the Venerable, who has the bloodline of returning to the ancestors, has not gone to the deepest point. No one knows what is hidden inside, this is one of the biggest secrets in the Great Ruins." When she said this, she also showed a daze in her eyes.

Ouyang Ming took a deep look at Jiang Yingrong, took the black token, and pondered, "When shall we go?"

Jiang Yingrong smiled coquettishly, and said: "Three days later, there will be four people in total, you, me, Elder He, and one Jiang family's genius."

As soon as the words fell, his body flashed and turned into a long rainbow, which rose into the sky in shock.

Seeing her going back, Ouyang Ming chuckled: "The Jiang family is really willing to spend money, and they have sent all these things." Of course, he will not let the Jiang family suffer.

Looking at the sky, the deep vortex had already dissipated, and as soon as he moved his steps, he jumped down from the roof.

Entering the house and starting to practice the Wei Nian Jue, lines of golden characters immediately appeared in Ou Yangming's mind.

"When I think about the shattering of the stars, when I think about the drying up of the rivers and seas, the life and prosperity, death and destruction of all things in the world are all in my mind." Ouyang Ming saw this line of characters again, and a domineering meaning of dominating everything came from him. Emerging from the body, this is to nourish domineering with kingly spirit.

Feeling the changes in himself, Ou Yangming let out a mouthful of turbid air, thinking in his heart that the method of nourishing qi with qi is really overbearing.

As soon as the thought moved, he fell into it, gathered his breath, and began to practice the first chapter of Wei Nian Jue, the voice of gods and demons. He sat cross-legged, with his middle finger and thumb interlaced, forming a strange ghostly handprint.

In an instant, voices echoed in the room.

Just like countless gods and demons roaring, their voices are extremely indifferent and shake the space.

If it’s just that, it’s fine, there are still shadows of gods and demons emerging, the shadows are covered with blood, as if they stepped out of hell, the surrounding space is constantly shaking, and there is a kind of candle placed on the flames Roasted, almost melting.

I am afraid that even His Holiness would be extremely shocked when he saw this picture.

This is the Dacheng level of the voice of gods and demons, turning the emptiness into reality. After cultivating to this level, Ouyang Ming has another extremely terrifying trump card.

Of course, being able to cultivate to this level so quickly is also closely related to the spiritual world of the Phoenix clan. The dragon and phoenix clans are enemies in the world. Who would have thought that a person with the spiritual world of the Phoenix clan would practice the secret method of the dragon clan?

Moreover, this kind of secret method is based on spiritual power, the stronger the spiritual power, the greater the power.

No one can imagine how brilliance this secret method can bloom in Ouyang Ming's hands.

Ouyang Ming opened his eyes, and there seemed to be two black dragon shadows reflected in his eyes. With a light exhale, the phantom in front of him slowly dissipated.

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The next day, the morning sun just poked out half of its head from the mountains, and the golden sunlight filled the earth.

With the sword box on his back, He Jian walked slowly along the sandalwood path with high and low steps.

A purple spot of light became brighter and brighter in Ouyangming's spiritual world. Ouyangming slowly retreated from the meditation, opened his eyes, and with a flash of figure, he took the initiative to meet him, and said with a smile: "Old He, don't you Stabilize the realm, what are you doing here?"

He Jian dug into his bosom for a while, took out a black token, and waved it in front of Ouyang Ming's eyes, it was the Order of Desolation.

He grinned and said: "The old man has been carving wood carvings for so many years, and his spiritual power has long been polished to the extreme. There is no need to stabilize the realm. This is like a wooden bucket. The water is already overflowing, and if you add it in, it will overflow. Only by breaking the shackles can we hold more water." Then, he pointed to his dantian with his finger, the meaning is obvious, only when the dantian transforms into a lake, can he achieve substantial improvement.

Ou Yangming tapped his sword case lightly with his fingers, and sighed softly: "This kind of thing can't be rushed. The stronger the desire for gains and losses, the more likely it will be farther and farther away. Be content with your heart and proceed step by step. The best way to break through."

He Jian nodded in response, "That's the reason!"

Ouyang Ming didn't answer, glanced back, and said softly: "Come on, come in and sit, I still have a few jugs of good wine hidden in my space bag."

He Jian nodded lightly, walked into the house, and sat there similarly, without drinking the wine.

Straight to the point, he said, "How much does Brother Yu know about the barren desert?"

"Well, Sister Jiang has already told me everything that needs to be said." Ouyang Ming replied softly.

He Jian did not speak, and took out a piece of rice paper from his bosom, which was covered with densely packed handwriting, and said in a low voice, "The barren desert is at the edge of the blood dragon family's sphere of influence, covering an area of ​​thousands of miles. It will take five days to go all out at the peak of the spiritual master." In his heart, he had already treated Ouyang Ming as a cultivator at the peak of the spiritual master.

There was no gap in the voice, and he continued: "Every ten years, the barren desert will spew out hundreds of barren tokens from the core, and the locations where they fall are all random. The reason is unknown so far. Nearly nine people have been tested outside. Cheng will go here to seek good luck, but without the Desolation Order, more than 80% of the trialists will die in the barren desert. The further you go in, the higher the temperature, and the greater the probability of death."

Ouyang Ming showed surprise on his face, and said with a sneer: "As expected of Lao He, he is safe in doing things."

He Jian's throat moved slightly, he stroked his beard with his palm, and said with a smile: "I have seen a lot these years, and I have thought a little more."

Ou Yangming smiled and did not speak, he sighed in his heart, so there are so many secrets in the barren desert, he was really careless, and he had to plan before doing things in the future.

What happened this time He Jian sounded the alarm for him, and the scattered emotions in his thoughts dissipated instantly.

He once again thought of the danger in the Great Ruins, and his eyes were full of vigilance. ...

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