Immortal Path to Heaven

Chapter One Thousand and One: Light Curtain

The whimpering wind sounded like a child crying without a full moon, coming faintly, extremely shrill.

Hearing it in the ears makes the hairs all over the body stand on end.

Jiang Yunkai suddenly snorted softly and said, "Isn't it just that the sky is getting darker, coward!"

After finishing speaking, he waved his big sleeves, and unexpectedly he broke away from the crowd and walked into the night alone.

Jiang Yingrong's expression moved slightly, as if she wanted to greet her, but in the end she sighed lightly and let her go away on her own.

After a while, the three of them randomly found a cave and lit firewood.

Ouyang Ming didn't feel the slightest disturbance in his heart. Today's high-level spirits are really nothing in his eyes, and they can be easily killed.

The fire was dim and reflected on the faces of several people. Jiang Yingrong said in a low voice: "Brother Yu, I don't know where you got this flying carpet?" He Jian also stared at Ouyang Ming with burning eyes. It seems that it is too strange, and the speed is extremely fast, it is really a must-have thing on the road!

Ouyang Ming didn't hide anything, and said softly, "I made this myself."

After these words were uttered, there was silence in the cave.

After three or four breaths, He Jian asked tentatively: "Brother Yu, you... are you still a blacksmith?" Jiang Yingrong looked at Ouyangming with beautiful eyes and a faint smile on her face.

"Yeah!" Ouyang Ming nodded slightly, with confidence in his eyes. After all, forging is his specialty.

The two of them took another breath at the same time, especially He Jian, who had already seen too many methods of Ouyang Ming when he searched back to Jianfeng last time.

But now, he is still a blacksmith.

For some reason, he couldn't help thinking of Master Duan, and thought to himself, he is also a blacksmith, why is there such a big difference? What others forge are gods, what do you think you forged?

It has to be said that Master Duan was despised by He Jian, especially when he thought that Master Duan wanted to teach Xiaoman how to forge weapons at the dinner table, He Jian felt that this scene was really touching. Isn't this a big knife in front of Guan Gong?

"Then what is the price of this item?" Jiang Yingrong's eyes were shining brightly.

Ouyang Ming's eyes showed a strange look, and said: "Even if the value of the flying carpet is very high in the outside world."

Hearing this, the hot light in Jiang Yingrong's eyes dissipated, and she felt extremely regretful, she really liked the flying carpet, especially the silver one, which was luxurious yet elegant, and matched her temperament very well.

The firewood was blazing, and the fire was dim, reflecting the backs of the three people on the stone wall.

At night, countless vines rustled and rushed out in all directions. There are purple flowers blooming on this vine, which looks extremely coquettish and mysterious. And in this vine, there are countless poisonous insects, which look extremely hideous.

If Ouyang Ming and He Jian saw this scene, they would definitely be able to recognize that this is the alien race that stirred up the black mist in the Black Mist Mountain.

"Buzzing..." A poisonous insect vibrated its wings, slowly blended into the stone wall, and poked its head out quietly.

The moment he saw Ouyang Ming, strong resentment appeared in his eyes.

It smelled the blood of its companions in this person,

The taste is so strong that it has condensed into essence, to the point of shocking. How many poisonous insects must be killed to achieve this level? Just be damned!

But it didn't attack rashly. After investigating, it merged into the stone wall, came out of the cave, and poured into the body of a foreign race that looked like a human but not a human, and a beast that was not a beast. The upper body of this alien race is in the shape of a human, and its legs are like an upright snake. There are also two antennae on the top of its head, just like the two antennae on the top of a bee's head. It is extremely disgusting.

His green eyes glowed green, and from his cuffs, his arms were made of poisonous insects. His tail was rooted in the ground like a vine, and countless purple flowers bloomed, spreading in all directions.

After the poisonous insect merged into his body, the picture in the cave immediately appeared in his mind.

He pondered for a moment, then said softly: "Killed so many of my clansmen, this revenge has to be avenged."

Just as he was about to summon his companions, a green light flashed in his eyes in vain, and he said hoarsely: "This kind of breath, the blood dragon family? Hmph, then I will use my strength to give it a shot, hahaha..." The laughter was extremely unpleasant , like two rusty copper skins rubbing together vigorously.

As soon as the voice fell, he completely merged into the darkness. He wanted to spread the news to the Blood Flood Dragon Clan, and use their power to kill this beast and avenge his clan.

Nothing to say all night.

In the early morning, the three of them sat on the flying carpet, turning into a stream of silver light and going away in an instant.

A few days later, the temperature was getting higher and higher, and the air seemed to be distorted, and everything visible to the naked eye was full of fine yellow sand.

Ou Yangming is focused on two things, while controlling the flying carpet to fly forward, while discussing with He Jian the experience in life.

He Jian said: "In our life, we must first have great ambitions and have goals in our hearts to go against the sky. We must also learn to live with the situation and not complain about the adversity and disadvantages we are in. Don't make friends promiscuously, be kind to others, listen more and watch less Only by speaking can you not stand under a dangerous wall, which is the way to be a human being."

Ouyang Ming thought about it, and said seriously: "What Lao He said is that the essence of cultivation is to conquer the world. You have to make up your mind before you dare to climb. It is the foundation of a gentleman not to build a dangerous wall."

Jiang Yingrong's eyes lit up, and she nodded slightly.

He Jian's face was covered with wind and frost, his wrinkled fingers stroked his beard lightly, and said softly: "My starting point in this life is too low, and I have seen too little. Even if I have ambitions, how high can I go? This is really a pity , but when it comes to meeting people, you did a good job." After speaking, he gave Ouyang Ming a meaningful look.

Ouyang Ming touched the tip of his nose, smiled bitterly and said, "Old Man He, that's enough."

But as soon as the voice fell, Jiang Yingrong covered her mouth and laughed, saying, "Brother Yu is indeed a blessed man."

After finishing speaking, he looked at He Jian and smiled.

To He Jian, Ouyang Ming is indeed considered a great nobleman. Helping him make up his foundation and make him go further, he has the qualifications to challenge the venerable. This is not considered noble, so what is it?

The three of them laughed together, and they were not lonely along the way.

Half a day later, a round of red sun hung high in the sky, like an unimaginably huge disc, extremely hot.

A scorching wave of air rippling away, just this rippling air wave, even a mid-level spiritual person, would surely die if he touched it.

The hot air started from the desert and rolled into the sky circle by circle.

Everyone seemed to be thrown into a huge steamer, with sweat stains on their bodies all the time.

In the sky, Ouyang Ming sat cross-legged on the flying carpet, looking into the distance, the land was red and yellow, boundless, a light curtain lay across the middle of the desert, and in the depths of the desert, even the sand was burning blazingly. With black flames.

There was a look of interest on his face, and he thought to himself, it's really strange, these sands are actually burning?

Jiang Yingrong also glanced into the depths of the desert, and when she retracted her eyes, she happened to see this expression in her eyes. She was so transparent in her handling of things, and immediately explained: "It's already in the interior of the barren desert, according to legend, the core The sand on the ground was stained with a streak of phoenix blood, so it burned blazingly and would last for ten thousand years. And that kind of flame, even the powerhouse at the peak of the spirit, must be handled with care, otherwise, even the soul will be burned clean . " When she said the last sentence, she also had deep fear in her eyes.

Hearing this, Ouyang Ming shifted his gaze to Jiang Yingrong, and said softly, "Thank you, Sister Jiang, for letting me know."

Jiang Yingrong's winking eyes were like silk, and she looked charming, and said softly: "This is not a secret at all, as long as you ask a little bit, you can get it, but brother Yu, it's too strange to say that, why are we forming an alliance?" gone."

When He Jian heard this, the expression on his face did not change a bit. Obviously, he already knew it.

Ouyang Ming chuckled, but didn't answer.

After an incense stick of kung fu, a huge light curtain appeared in front of it, and outside the light curtain, there were many people wandering here.

When the flying carpet approached and three figures leaped down from above, they immediately became the focus of the audience.

There was a sound of inhalation, and everyone's eyes were full of horror.

Although they don't know what it is, it can fly in the air with people, but even if they think about it with their butts, they know that this thing is absolutely priceless.

However, after feeling the mellow aura 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 inside the light curtain, the yellow sand seemed to be scorched.

Jiang Yingrong said softly: "The light curtain is opened once every three months, and there is still half a day before the opening. Let's adjust our breath first. After all, the environment inside is really too bad."

Ouyang Ming nodded slightly, then glanced around.

After a lap, I already had a calculation in my heart. The people who came to the barren desert were all high-level spirits with the lowest cultivation level, and there were also peak spirits, but only a small number.

Like them, there are two peak spirits among the three, which can be said to be very rare.

He sank his center of gravity, squatted halfway, picked up a grain of sand from the ground with his right hand, and gently crushed it with his hand.

The sand turned into powder immediately, feeling the directness of the spirit for a moment, and secretly thought in his heart, it really had a tinge of phoenix power. Although it's very faint, it's definitely not wrong. It's just that I don't know what's hidden in the depths of the desert. How far can the Phoenix Force in the sand be?

Standing up slowly, looking at the depths of the barren desert, he secretly thought in his heart, even if his cultivation has reached the level of the venerable, and he is of the blood of the ancestors, can he 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 momentum spread from Ouyang Ming's body, sweeping away in all directions, and the confident look in his eyes seemed to burn the sky.

At this moment, Jiang Yingrong had another delusional feeling. The arrogant and domineering Ouyang Ming she saw in the martial arts training field of the City Lord's Mansion gave her a feeling of being dazzled.

I thought to myself, what are you thinking? His eyes were full of curiosity.

He Jian's feeling was more intuitive, and he roared in his mind, this time, Brother Yu might do something extraordinary. My heart is full of anticipation. Every time, Ouyang Ming can break his cognition, so what about this time? what will happen

Everyone turned their attention to Ouyang Ming. At this moment, he was like the scorching sun, and he could break through the sky.

But in just a moment, Ouyang Ming restrained this aura and became normal again.

Because of this burst of aura, even peak spirits looked at Ouyang Ming with fear in their eyes, because of the aura that swept out before, even they felt a sense of danger.

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