Chapter 1105 The Crisis Is Approaching

Jealousy was slightly taken aback.

He originally thought that the strong human race in front of him didn't know about that dusty past.

But he never thought that he had really heard it, so he paused subconsciously.

It's not that the shaman tribe is ignorant, but that there are very few strong people who know about it. Among the dragon and phoenix clans, the sum of them might not exceed the number of palms, not to mention that Ouyang Ming is still a human race, so he didn't think about it.

But he has always been a person who has experienced countless trials and hardships, and has seen the world, and he is relieved in just a moment.

He smiled heartily without any embarrassment.

After pondering for a while, the voice lowered: "In the ancient times, the ancient witches were indeed too tyrannical and authoritarian. After the calamity, they gradually declined. Taking advantage of this time, the monster clan rose, and the dragon and phoenix clans were the first to launch the ancient war. , This is also known as the War to Exterminate Witches.”

He took a sip of spiritual tea, moistened his throat, and continued, "This battle lasted for tens of thousands of years. It resulted in the destruction of mountains and rivers, the death of plants and trees, countless stars turned into ashes, and the flames of war spread all over the world. Thousands of races , fell into dire straits. At that time, under the hands of the ancient witch, the strong were like clouds. Counting carefully, there were thirty-six Chaos Spirits with outstanding combat power. The two races of Qi and Jinwu are among them." The old man deliberately paused, looking at Ouyang Ming with a slightly solemn gaze.

Ouyang Ming nodded to show that he understood, and motioned the old man to continue with his eyes.

Although he heard Bone Dragon mention it, he didn't go into such details.

"Afterwards, the Qiongqi and Jinwu clans rebelled against each other, secretly collecting the blood essence of thousands of clans, and tempering their bodies. In the end, although they were all sealed by the ancient witch with the nine-day and ten-earth blood-drenching array, if you calculate the time, it will take a hundred years at most. It broke out." His pupils narrowed slightly, and a complicated look flashed in his eyes.

"How is the strength of these two clans?" Ouyang Ming asked.

"Compared to the dragon and phoenix, they are stronger but not weaker." Jealousy spoke in a calm manner, but to Ouyang Ming's ears, it sounded like a stormy sea.

For some reason, the room suddenly fell silent, and both of them fell silent.

After a while, Jealousy got off the stool and stood up straight.

The wrinkles on the face were squeezed together, like a piece of old and dry bark, but it gave people a sense of solemnity, and he said in a deep voice: "Little friend, just treat yourself like an old man and sell your old man. Little friend agrees."

"Senior, please tell me." Ouyang Ming focused his eyes.

"I hope my little friend can restore the blood-stained formation, so as to prevent the Great Thousand World from falling into war again." He said, bowing.

Ouyang Ming hurriedly dodged, he was right and wrong, right and wrong, black and white. The descendant of the Wu clan in front of him is dedicated to the peace of the world, and everything he does is for the sake of hundreds of millions of creatures. This cannot be faked, so he has to avoid this prostration no matter what.

He killed decisively, but along the way, he didn't kill a good person indiscriminately.

It was so in the spirit world, and it is so now.

Ou Yangming pulled a body distance to the right, cocked his mouth, waved his hands lightly, and said with a wry smile: "Senior, there is no need to do this. It is my duty to protect the peace of the world, but I... I am too weak, I am afraid I can't bear it." This is an important task." He said it very sincerely, before he finished speaking, he bowed heavily.

The jealous eyes are even more appreciative,

Generally speaking, vision and heart determine a person's height.

And a person who has a dream in his heart and longs for peace, no matter what, his future achievements will not be too low.

The old man looked far away, and there was a look of struggle in his eyes. After thinking about it, he said softly: "There is a place for training thousands of miles away from the Wubu, called the Rebirth Cave. It opens once every ten thousand years, and one person can enter each time. Anyone who enters the cave of rebirth does not have karma in the world. But the danger is inexplicable, and there are countless adventures that follow, I wonder if my little friend is willing to try it?" If it was normal, he would definitely be reluctant to send this fortune. But now, with the warning of the burning lamp, there is a storm in the original heart, and he has to send favors. How can it be easy for the savior who can appear in the hexagram of his senior brother?

"More patriarchs." Ouyang Ming nodded in agreement without being pretentious.

For some reason, he felt a sense of anxiety deep in his heart, as if an unavoidable crisis was looming.

"It's comfortable to talk to smart people." Jealousy slapped his thigh and smiled heartily. It's okay if he doesn't smile, as long as he smiles, the wrinkles on his face will be squeezed at the same time, dividing the whole face into countless pieces, thousands of ravines intersecting with each other, but even so, it still gives people a sense of kindness.

The two talked until late at night.

Jealousy's sleeves rolled up, the light in his eyes dimmed slightly, and the interest in talking has faded.

Ouyang Ming was so skillful at observing words and expressions, he immediately got off the stool and got up to say goodbye.

After leaving the hut, he paced along the winding sandalwood path. Looking at the bright and clear moonlight dotted the earth softly, listening to the endless sound of insects and birds, I feel peaceful in my heart. The turbid qi in Danhu Lake turns into yin, and the clear qi turns into yang. It is chaotic and indescribable. He stopped walking, looked up to the sky, his eyes were one black and one white, and a picture that had never been seen before appeared in his spiritual world.

I saw many Wu people hiding in the moonlight, sitting upright, patrolling around.

There was a terrifying aura on their bodies, it seemed that as long as there was a slight change, they would strike without hesitation, and the offensive was continuous like fire.

And in a place farther away, countless strands of silk threads worth hundreds of thousands of feet are intertwined and intertwined to form a net, emitting a faint light, covering the entire witch department, with a frightening feeling. Trembling fluctuations.

"This is the guardian formation of the Wubu." Ouyang Ming realized in his heart.

In vain, an old figure appeared in his perception, only a hundred feet away from him. He was wearing a gray robe that covered half of his body. There was an imperceptible struggle in his cloudy eyes, and his hands were sometimes strong and sometimes loose.

"Why is he here?" Ouyang Ming looked puzzled.

He knew this person, he was the old man who was worried about him during the battle with Yunlan, and he was jealous.

Rubbing his chin with his fingers, he dismissed the thought. Numerous sparks appeared in the spiritual world, big and small, with different colors. He found the location where Rhubarb was, and walked over slowly. Now, the unique spiritual world of the Feng clan has been exposed, extremely spacious, and the law of yin and yang is constantly rotating in it. Even the coffin of the Shangjie clan was taken out by Ou Yangming and sent into the spiritual world.

After ten breaths.

Ou Yangming sat cross-legged under the wooden bed, guarding the altar with his heart, keeping the Yuan in his arms, stepping into tranquility, and began to visualize the snow-capped mountains.

At this time, in a formation thousands of miles away from Wubu.

Luo Yang lightly shook the fan in his hand with the picture of a lady painted on it, and a cold aura spread out. He closed the fan in his hand, pointed at the void, and said in a deep voice: "What's the matter?" ?”

As soon as the voice fell, countless purple vines appeared in the void. Thin and dense like silk, it fills half of the sky completely. The purple vine shrank suddenly, and purple flower buds appeared at the tip. As if being attracted, the surrounding aura was absorbed by the buds, and a gorgeous and swaying purple flower bloomed. Immediately afterwards, a poisonous insect crushed the vine, its wings vibrated, and it flew out of the vine, one, two, three... endless.

If Ouyang Ming saw this scene, he would definitely be able to recognize that this was the alien race that had appeared in the Great Ruins.

This poisonous insect has sharp teeth and four pairs of legs, like eight sharp bone knives.

Especially on its wings, a coquettish and ghostly snake-shaped monster is engraved on it. His eyes were cold, devoid of any emotion. Suddenly, countless poisonous insects condensed out of thin air, and their heads, arms, and bodies... finally turned into a humanoid monster, and the vines in the sky turned into feet, deeply embedded in the void, this is the dead clan!

There was a flash of green light in its eyes, like a faint will-o'-the-wisp, and it replied: "Yunlan..." It glanced at Luoyang quietly, seeing his eyes sinking slightly, and his face was calm and peaceful, so it boldly said, and then said: "Yun Lan was captured alive."

Hearing this, Luoyang still had a calm expression on his face, without any disturbance.

It seems that this is a stranger who has nothing to do with him, and he has no sense of guilt in his heart.

And behind him, tens of thousands of chaotic races followed, their aura was so powerful that every time they inhaled, they could set off bursts of hurricanes. If it weren't for the barrier of the formation, this kind of power might have been noticed by the Wu Clan long ago.

One of the blue cows spouted a white mist from its nose, walked to Luoyang, and said in a low voice, "Young master, what should we do? If no one activates the Wubu formation, how can we get in?" The voice reverberated Suddenly, bursts of noisy discussions resounded, and the eyes of the strong men of all ethnic groups showed a touch of worry. After all, this matter is extremely important and there is no room for error.

Luo Yang shrugged indifferently, and there was a hint of ambition that could swallow nothing in his eyes.

He explained: "Pretending to be a human race and entering the witch department is a bad idea. It's good to succeed by accident, and it doesn't hurt if you don't succeed. The purpose is to make the other party careless and contemptuous. At this time is our chance, besides..." He paused for a moment, pulled up a cold smile from the corner of his mouth, and said with a sneer: "Besides, I still have a backhand. Since the Wubu doesn't know what is good or bad, and doesn't know how to judge the situation, then it should be wiped out. They really think this Is it the ancient times? Do you really think it was the time when they called the wind and rain to cover the sky with one hand? The sky has already changed a long time ago."

"Young master is wise!" These tens of thousands of strong men roared at the same time, and the sound resounded through the world, stirring nothingness.

Luo Yang shook his head, looked at the location of the Wubu, and thought to himself, it's time to use the secret that has been hidden for thousands of years. Once the witch department is destroyed, the shackles in the souls of our ancestors will be removed, and the formation will be broken faster. At that time, first sweep away the original heart, and then unify the world, rule all races, and achieve immortal greatness. As for the two clans of dragon and phoenix, they have been fighting for tens of thousands of years, as long as there is a stumbling block in the dark, they will surely be defeated.

At this moment, a raging flame burned in his heart, and it seemed as if he could see the scene of him ruling the world in the flames. ...

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