Chapter 1049: Chaos

In the void, the stars are densely packed, mysterious and distant.

From a distance, it looks like a wonderful divine map composed of light spots, which is beyond words.

At this time, a flying boat was driving smoothly in the star map, not in a hurry, especially the flag on the deck that was unfurled in the wind, with awe-inspiring aura.

Ou Yangming stood under the mast, staring faintly ahead, his eyes were extremely bright, as if he had opened a door to a new world. I wondered in my heart, when will the poison pill world evolve to this point? But together with this idea, he was immediately suppressed. The Great Thousand World has evolved for hundreds of millions of years, but what about the Poison Pill World? Even if it is raised a bit, it is just a newborn baby, and the gap is too big.

Feng Xiang stood side by side with him, smiled heartily, and said, "Brother Ou, what are you thinking?"

Ou Yangming shook his head, the light in his eyes concentrated, and said: "The higher the cultivation level, the more you feel that the world is vast and you are small."

Feng Xiang nodded his head and said: "Yes, even if the emperor's cultivation base is considered to be a stronger ants, it is not worth mentioning." He paused, his face became serious, and then said: " But having said that, you must not lose your fighting spirit. You should always keep in mind that you should make high-level vows, form medium-level relationships, and enjoy low-level blessings. Only then will we continue to make progress and get closer and closer to the way of heaven."

"The Way of Heaven..." Ouyang Ming chewed these two words carefully.

Feng Xiang didn't speak, but for some reason, the atmosphere between them became a little more dignified.

At this moment, a sudden change occurred, and Fengxiang's space bag was so white that it enveloped the entire flying boat. The dazzling white glow made people unable to open their eyes, and even the formations protecting the flying boat swayed. A circle of ripples.

Ou Yangming raised his eyebrows slightly. These methods are simple to say, but when they are used, it is extremely rare to be able to do so with ease.

The powerful abilities possessed by the mighty members of the Phoenix clan can make people feel deeply through these subtle things.

Suddenly, Feng Xiang frowned slightly, and patted his right hand lightly. Immediately, the white glow condensed in vain, like a strand of filament, blended into his body, and disappeared instantly.

"What's wrong?" Ouyang Ming asked with concern with a look of surprise in his eyes.

Bitterness appeared on Feng Xiang's face, his Adam's apple moved slightly, but the words were swallowed back.

Ou Yangming had a clear expression on his face, and said in a low voice: "Brother Feng Xiang, if it's not convenient for you to say it, that's okay." He spoke frankly and sincerely.

"Actually, it's okay to say it. It's just some housework. Brother Ou, don't laugh at me." Feng Xiang stepped up and walked to the edge of the flying boat. Select the language.

After a while, he said in a low voice: "As one of the well-deserved masters of the Great Thousand World, the Feng Clan has a very wide distribution of power and countless vassal races."

Ouyang Ming folded his arms around his chest, walked up to his side, nodded slightly, and signaled him to continue talking with his eyes.

Feng Xiang continued: "There are always intrigues, conspiracies, and power struggles among the wealthy families. There are all kinds of birds in the forest." When he said this, Feng Xiang's eyes were a little dark.

"It's true, even a saint's heart will be moved when faced with fame, fortune, and power.

Not to be greedy for power, not to be vain, is easy to say, but difficult to do. This is a bad root in one's temperament, and it is difficult to change. "Ouyang Ming nodded in response.

At this moment, he thought of the Teng family and the Xue family, didn't they just fight to death for a question? But even so, Ouyang Ming was still extremely puzzled. At this time, the Feng Clan is in troubled times, fighting for power and position, isn't that giving the Dragon Clan a chance?

People without long-term considerations must have short-term worries. As one of the overlords of the Great Thousand World, the Feng Clan shouldn't be so stupid.

Although Ouyang Ming's mind was full of thoughts, his face showed an expression of listening.

Feng Xiang put both hands on the edge of the flying boat, and continued: "Because of this, the Feng Clan is now divided into three factions."

"Three?" Ouyang Ming rolled his eyes and stared at Feng Xiang.

"Yeah, the power of origin has to be mentioned here." He looked at the passing nebula and said softly.

Although Ouyang Ming was extremely curious, he didn't urge him, he just concentrated his attention 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 sealed by the heart of the source. But in the past ten thousand years, the original heart has been turbulent several times, and even cracks appeared. Maybe one day this seal will collapse. At that time, it will be the decisive battle between the Dragon and Phoenix clans, and the entire Great Thousand World will be involved in the war, and nearly 20% of the Feng clan people who have been poisoned by the war are tired and tired, do not want to fight anymore, and yearn for peace. Because war brings only pain. Just like this, different voices appeared in the Feng clan, making peace.

The so-called peace is not non-dispute, but the complete sealing of the original power.

In this way, the dragon and phoenix clans lost their reason to fight.

Ouyang Ming pondered for a moment, then said in a deep voice, "You mean to say that the faction of making peace is to seal the original power?"

"Yes, but the main battle faction is unwilling. What they want is to obtain the power of the source, reverse the way, kill all the dragons, and rule the world." Feng Xiang twisted his neck and stretched his waist.

"Main battle? Make peace? Then there is another faction?" Ouyang Ming looked into Feng Xiang's eyes, and asked without haste.

"Neutral." Feng Xiang's eyes glowed brightly.

Ouyang Ming asked with a half-smile, "Which faction does Brother Feng Xiang belong to?"

Feng Xiang took a deep look at Ouyang Ming, and replied, "Make peace."

"As expected." Ouyang Ming thought to himself.

There was a sudden silence on the flying boat, only the sound of whimpering wind remained in my ears, and all kinds of bizarre scenery passed before my eyes.

Feng Xiang glanced at Ouyang Ming from the corner of his eye, and asked tentatively, "Brother Ou, I heard that you have the power of a dragon and a phoenix at the same time. Is this true?" When he said this, his voice was a bit hurried.

"Yes." Ouyang Ming nodded slightly without hesitation.

When she was in the spirit world, Xiao Hong checked Ouyang Ming's body, so it's not surprising that Feng Xiang knew about it.

Ouyang Ming's voice was not loud, but when he heard Feng Xiang's ears approached like lightning, his mind roared. The thought that had been hidden deep in his heart resurfaced again, and this time, he saw hope.

I really saw hope!

Because he is the second cultivator with the power of dragon and phoenix in the great world.

Ouyang Ming didn't understand how much the word "um" shocked Fengxiang, so he just looked at the void quietly.

After looking at it for a moment, he turned his eyes back from a distance, looked at Feng Xiang, and asked, "Has something serious happened to the Feng Clan?"

Feng Xiang was slightly taken aback, he didn't expect Ouyang Ming to observe so seriously, he was so meticulous, he didn't hide anything, he nodded slightly, and said: "For thousands of years, the strength of the peace department has gradually weakened, and it has been suppressed by the main combat department. It was this time that I left the Feng Clan, and the conflict between the two completely broke out, and then the strong man in the clan sent a message, telling me to go back quickly, and..." His voice stopped for a while.

After taking a deep breath, he continued: "Besides, no one from the younger generation of the peace talks can take on this important task. Although Feng Ling is talented, she is too young."

The facts are indeed as Feng Xiang said, although he does not have the power to comprehend the law, but he is still the cultivation base of the emperor, such strength is rare in the Feng Clan.

Ouyang Ming let out a soft "huh" and replied, "Didn't Xiaohong tell you about the small world of the Phoenix Clan refined?"

Fengxiang's eyes lit up instantly, and his delicate eyebrows were squeezed inward. Seeing Feng Xiang like this, Ou Yangming was sure that Xiao Hong didn't tell Feng Xiang about refining the small world of the Feng Clan.

Feng Xiang relaxed his brows, with a look of astonishment on his face, and said: "This...is this true?" Even his breathing was a little short.

"Yes." Ouyang Ming replied.

Blinking his eyes, he put his thumb and middle finger together, and flicked outwards slightly. A howling finger wind immediately turned into a white arc, hitting the formation, and a circle of fine ripples rippled like rain, and then said: "Although it is a small world, it has complete laws. Although the sparrow is small It has all internal organs, as long as Xiao Hong carefully ponders, she will be able to comprehend the power of the law, and her future prospects will be limitless." These words are not exaggerated or narrowed, just stating the facts.

But Feng Xiang's eyes were like burning stars, shining brightly.

Even his arms trembled, and he said in surprise: "God bless the Feng Clan, this time, the peace talk group will finally have its day."

In the Great Thousand World, even an emperor who comprehends the power of laws cannot have his own small world. This is simply a fetish that cannot be met, so Fengxiang expresses such emotion.

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Half a month later, a star full of vitality came into Ou Yangming's eyes.

Standing at a high altitude and looking down, the entire starry blue and light green intersect, regardless of you and me, like a most beautiful picture scroll.

And above the stars, there are countless mountains. Every mountain range is a dragon vein, containing countless spirit stones. These countless mountain ranges intersect with each other to form a huge and indescribable phoenix pattern. As the flying boat got closer and closer to the stars, this majestic mountain range crowded Ouyang Ming's eyes with an arrogant and unreasonable attitude.

Xiao Hong stepped on Ouyang Ming's shoulder lightly, chirping non-stop, her voice full of joy.

Feng Xiang smiled slightly, and said: "Brother Ou, the star below is the headquarters of the Feng Clan."

Ou Yangming squeezed Xiaohong, nodded and exclaimed, "Sure enough, it's indescribably majestic." After just a few glances, he began to think about it. The area of ​​this star is at least a hundred times that of the spirit world, which is really too big. Yes, unimaginably large.

Feng Xiang smiled confidently: "In the entire Great Thousand World, the cultivation resources in the Phoenix Clan World are enough to occupy the top three."

Ouyang Ming nodded, thinking to himself, no wonder the Phoenix Clan is so powerful and has the power to contend for the supremacy of all worlds.

Even though he was still on the flying boat at this time, his heart was jumping with fear. It seemed that there was a mysterious force hidden in the dark. Once it erupted, it would shake the world and destroy everything. ...

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