Chapter 1099 Finding
The old man with a grimace narrowed his pupils slightly, and stepped forward lightly.
After taking a few steps forward, he lightly stepped on the ground with his toes, jumped up, and stood in mid-air, his gray gown swaying without wind.
Ten fingers intertwined, pinching non-stop, a mysterious and unspeakable aura rippling the entire underground palace, and the body was shrouded in mist, like a god.
Suddenly, it rained heavily in the underground palace, like splashing water, forming a ripple composed of rain curtains, covering the buildings in the underground palace.
"Brother, this... this kind of vision..." Jealousy's eyes flickered, and there was a hint of worry on his face. He has profound attainments in arithmetic, he has already mastered the numerology classics, and he has mastered it with his own abilities. Even if he can deduce the fate of the emperor, he naturally understands the meaning of this vision-unpredictable!
Generally speaking, when the divination is deduced, the heaven and the earth have a vision, which proves that this person is involved in a wide range of causes and effects, and is protected by heavenly secrets, which cannot be said, cannot be said.
The old man with a grimace took a sharp breath, and said coldly, "Use the essence and blood of the Wu clan as a guide, and open it for me."
At this moment, a whirlwind of red hair blew up in the underground palace. Countless hairs like wild beasts were plucked out with force, and stained with red blood. Shrouded inside, the moment I saw it, there seemed to be a chill in the bone marrow, the whole body shuddered, and every inch of hair stood on end, which was a sign of genocide.
The old man with a grimace clasped his right hand upside down between his eyebrows, his middle finger sunk deep in his flesh and blood, and his whole body exuded a very strange and indescribable aura.
Raising his left hand and shaking it, he wanted to push it away, and roared softly: "The wind rises!"
This voice seemed to be contaminated with the power of ghosts and gods. After the words were finished, the violent wind of the underground palace rose from the ground, like dragons made of hurricanes, rolled up into the sky in circles, directly blasting away the red mist in the underground palace.
His eyes did not change, he watched the flowers bloom in front of the court, stepped on the void, and went to the sky.
Suddenly, thunder exploded, and countless red hairs turned upside down.
The old man only felt that there was a pair of scarlet eyes staring at him in the darkness, his body froze, the blood in his veins seemed to be frozen, and an unprecedented fear swept over him.
Without thinking about it, he looked up to the sky and screamed: "I use my blood to peek at the fate of heaven!"
As soon as the voice fell, three mouthfuls of blood essence spewed out from the mouth in succession, like a madman, and six pieces of turtle shells with simple aura flew out.
"Yin and yang meet, heaven and man are one, use the essence and blood of the witch clan to form a hexagram, open!" While speaking, with a flick of his right hand, the ancient tortoise shell turned into six blood-colored dragons, shaking the sky.
It roared mournfully, struggling its body and rushing towards the sky.
From a distance, it looks like a series of burning meteors, piercing into the sky with a decisive attitude, trying to blast a hole in the sky above Wan Ling's head. But suddenly, a mutation protruded, and the fine red hairs scattered in the air, as if being pulled by a mysterious force, rotated together against the common sense, one, two... Countless red hairs were entwined, and finally turned into A big hand with an awe-inspiring aura rushed towards the six flood dragons. This big hand was blood-red all over, with palpitating fluctuations on it, as if protruding from hell.
With a light pinch, a blood dragon was crushed directly.
Countless blood rained down, dyeing the underground palace red.
The grimacing old man's expression was unprecedentedly serious, and his lifeless pupils twirled.
In an instant, the speed of the blood dragon increased sharply, to the point where it was difficult to catch with the naked eye.
A moment later, one of the blood dragons broke through the sky directly, and a turtle shell fell from midair.
"Junior Brother, remember it well, find a man named Ouyang Ming, he can help the Wu Clan survive this calamity." The voice seemed extremely weak, and even had a faint sense of decay.
Before Jealousy could answer, a red whirlwind blew past.
By the time the whirlwind dissipated, the grimacing old man had already disappeared into the underground palace.
There was only one yin-yang fish hanging upside down in the sky, the light was dim, and the breeze passed through the underground palace. The barbarian of the Wu tribe felt a rare sense of bewilderment, sat quietly for half an hour, and then slowly got up.
Facing the void, he bowed and said bitterly: "Brother, have a good journey."
Walking staggeringly, the back view actually gave people a sense of bleakness.
Just after he came out of the underground palace, before his butt was warm, a short but powerful knock on the door broke the calm again.
"Come in!" He rubbed the space between his brows and whispered.
Soon, an old man with a height of five feet walked in. He was wearing a beast robe, which was darker than the rest of the Wu clan. Every inch of his skin was cast like fine steel, shining with faint light, and extremely tough.
Jealousy stood up and said solemnly, "Why are you here?"
The jealous voice was rough: "Patriarch, the Manhu tribe thousands of miles away has been slaughtered! From a two-year-old child to a thousand-year-old woman, no one survived, as if being wiped out by an irresistible force. It’s like it’s gone, without leaving any trace.” He sat down on the chair, seeming a bit decadent.
"Is this news true?" Jealousy's voice was dry.
"I saw it with my own eyes, it's absolutely true." Jealousy replied.
The internal combustion lamp in the room glowed golden, and the wick hissed once.
But the two remained silent and fell into a deathly silence.
Jealousy understands that the real catastrophe of the Wubu has arrived. Since this mysterious strongman has the ability to slaughter the Manhubu completely without making a sound, what about the Wubu? Although the ancient witch is a creature in the chaos, it once suppressed the heavens and the world. But the surviving clansmen are all collateral, the power of blood is not strong, all kinds of methods of body cultivation are lost, and the combat power is only comparable to that of dragon and phoenix, and they don't have the scenery of ancient times.
Against the Qiongqi clan, because of the existence of the oath of life, there is no need to be too afraid, but what about this mysterious and powerful enemy?
To be able to achieve this level is at least a powerful person in the imperial realm who comprehends the power of the law.
After being silent for a while, Jealousy exhaled the turbid air in his chest, and said softly: "Jiang Ran, announce that I will look for a human named Ouyang Ming within thousands of miles of the Wu Clan, and open the formation of the Wu Clan, raise your guard, Always ready to fight."
"Jealousy would like to abide by the clan's law." He nodded vigorously.
Although he was puzzled, why did he look for a human named Ouyang Ming? But he has unconditional trust in the patriarch.
Because the patriarch is the strongest person in a tribe, he must know the most, and the fact is the same. The patriarch of the Wu clan must travel all over the world to sharpen the impetuousness in his heart.
Following the transmission of this order, the entire Wu Clan began to function, bursting out with palpitating energy.
Of course, Ouyang Ming didn't know about this.
At this time, he was leading Xiaohong towards the corner of the sky and the sea, and he didn't even know about Feng Xinxiao's entry into the original heart.
The horns on Da Huang's head grew longer, but for some reason, his physical body shrank a lot, but his aura became stronger. Suddenly, Da Huang coughed forcefully, raised his head and asked, "Xiao Mingzi, What happened after you entered the Great Ruins, and why did you break through to the Supreme Being when I saw you again?" He wanted to ask this question a long time ago, and he finally couldn't hold back until today.
Xiaohong also stood up straight, squatting on Dahuang's shoulders attentively.
Ouyang Ming smiled, with a hint of thought in his eyes.
He said softly: "I just opened a elixir shop, and things happened naturally after that." When he said this, he thought of He Jian who was carrying a sword box and didn't like to talk, and thought of the man named He Jian. Jiang Qingcheng, who was his uncle, thought of Xiaoman who wanted to get back his things. I don't know how they are doing now?
"It's that simple?" Da Huang didn't believe it, shaking his head like a rattle.
Ouyang Ming cleared his throat, and coughed heavily like Rhubarb: "The great truths in this world can't jump the four words from the great to the simple. You are too stubborn." Unpredictable expression.
Only in front of the closest people, he will show this look.
Otherwise, he has always been dressed in white, standing with a smile on his face. This kind of smile originally represents distance, making it difficult for people to approach, and he does everything in every possible way, without omission, as if he will never make a mistake.
The fire of the phoenix just gave Ouyang Ming a chance to change his own destiny, and the most important thing was to rely on himself.
If it weren't for his unremitting efforts, it would be impossible to get to the present situation anyway. Success is not accidental.
Rhubarb shook his head vigorously again, not believing...
In his heart, if he found out about Xiao Mingzi's entry into Daxu, he would have more confidence in front of King Kong and Goshawk. Last time, after telling about Ouyang Ming's affairs in the lower realm, he still has a bitter heart, so he started to inquire now, in order to get more ink in his stomach, but Xiao Mingzi used such a perfunctory sentence to say Coping with it made him unhappy.
Ouyang Ming smiled wryly, spread his hands out, and said, "Really, it's just that I met some people later, and some things that can't be described as ups and downs happened."
"What's the matter?" Rhubarb immediately became interested.
Unable to stand up to his rhetoric, Ouyang Ming still spoke out in detail, the warm past in Changshou Lane, the fun of alchemy in the city lord's mansion, the rage when he met the blood dragon slaughtering the village, and forcibly killing the blood dragon prince The danger, everything, all told. Hearing that Da Huang and Xiao Hong were frightened, especially when they were cornered by Venerable Blood Flood Dragon, the hearts of the two beasts jumped into their throats, as if they were beating drums.
Looking at Ouyang Ming's eyes, there was a different meaning.
Among the four beasts, Rhubarb and Ouyang Ming have spent the longest time together, and they are connected with each other. They are most aware of the hardships he has traveled along the way, but he still did not expect that he has experienced so much in just a few months, and he can even use danger. Huansheng to describe.
Rubbing his eye sockets lightly, he lifted his head up.
He secretly thought in his heart, others only saw a Tianjiao who overwhelmed the heavens, but no one understood, after this honor, how much he paid and how much he endured? How can there be so many geniuses in this world, only unremitting efforts and perseverance. ...
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