Chapter 936 Return

Black smoke filled the air, rolling up into the sky like wolf smoke.

The magma is bubbling and bubbling, and as far as the eye can see, apart from desolation, there is only loneliness.

Ling Yue and Guan Yue exchanged glances, both of them saw the worry in their eyes.

Ling Yue stepped forward and threw a big rock into the magma. In an instant, the rock was completely melted, leaving only a wisp of green smoke floating up. He sighed leisurely and said, "Let's go, it's been so long , Brother Yu, I'm afraid...I'm afraid something unexpected has happened."

Kuan Yue's eyes were red, the corners of her mouth were pursed, and she didn't speak.

Although she had not known Ou Yangming for a long time, she had already been conquered by Ou Yangming's talent and charisma.

Not long after, the two walked down the mountain one after the other.

In the face of natural disasters, even monks seem so insignificant, if they cannot become venerables, they are still ants after all.

In the magma, Ouyang Ming swam as fast as a flexible carp, his whole body was wrapped in heat, which made him feel extremely comfortable. When he was approaching the surface of the magma, his thoughts moved slightly, and he stretched out his mental strength. After confirming that there was no one in the crater, he kicked his feet hard and jumped out of the volcano.

After practicing the Wei Nian Jue, his use and mastery of mental power has been qualitatively improved, and he can condense mental power into substance and turn it into a tyrannical attack force. If someone saw this scene, they might think they saw a ghost. This is magma, even fine iron will melt into slag for you, let alone you are still a mortal body. Along the path, several figures flickered and shot out like a stream of light. Ouyang Ming was in a good mood.

This time, under the magma, a lot of yellow volcanic rocks and even white volcanic rocks were obtained, and this material can also expand the space in the space bag. Ouyang Ming believes that as long as he refines this space bag If it comes out, it will surely sweep the entire spiritual world by storm.

With this trump card and the support of Tianwai Pavilion, the firm managed by Bai Shixue will surely expand at an incredible speed.

It didn't take long to reach the foot of the mountain.

From a distance, Ouyang Ming heard Jian Chengzhe's mocking voice. Jian Chengzhe is also in a good mood now, he never expected that his junior brother's "accomplice" was swallowed by magma, this is simply a gift from heaven to him. With a pleasant smile on his face, he always felt that the sky was clear, and he taunted: "Junior Brother, Yu Tianrui has been swallowed by magma, it seems that Brother Gu is the only one to enter Daxu, not only that, Even Qi Yao Dan, you are no longer qualified to compete with me."

After finishing speaking, he laughed out loud, and while laughing, he secretly observed Gu Gengren's expression, and saw that there was no disgust on his face, so he dared to laugh out loud with confidence.

Gu Gengren's eyes showed a thoughtful look, he didn't believe that people who could bring him a sense of danger would be swallowed by magma.

Sure enough, before this thought came to an end, a sneer echoed in the crowd: "Huh! Noisy!" Immediately afterwards, Ouyang Ming strode forward with a full stride, and landed beside Ling Yue after a full distance of tens of feet.

"You...you...not dead?" Jian Chengzhe's pupils constricted, and he was very nervous. He couldn't even say a complete sentence, and he regretted it very much. Why did he say such a terrible word before.

The decadent expressions on Ling Yue's and Guan Yue's faces changed, and they all revealed expressions of surprise, and said at the same time, "Brother Yu, are you... all right?"

Ouyang Ming turned around gently,

She raised her eyebrows and said with a smile, "Isn't my place fine?"

As soon as the voice fell, he shifted his gaze to Jian Chengzhe, his breath was extremely cold.

Although this person was just a clown jumping up and down in his eyes, Ou Yangming also got a little angry when he fought against him again and again. With a thought, the tyrannical mental power directly crushed Jian Chengzhe away.

At this moment, Jian Chengzhe felt as if he was being stared at by a ferocious beast from ancient times. Those scarlet eyes and sharp teeth like long swords made him tremble all over, and even the blood flowing in his veins trembled. Same thing stopped. The strength was slowly peeled off, as if it had been pumped clean, and the steps could not help but "deng, tuck, tuck" and retreated three or four steps backwards.

With a wave of Gu Gengren's long sleeves, the terrifying aura was dispersed.

Jian Chengzhe's body went limp, and he lay limp on the ground, panting heavily, as if he had been fished out of a pool, his clothes were soaked in sweat, and his face was extremely pale.

Ouyang Ming snorted coldly and said nothing more.

A gleam flashed in Ling Yue's eyes, and he thought to himself, just a single look suppressed Jian Chengzhe to death, with no combat power at all. Is the strength of the spellcaster really so strong? Kuan Yue slightly opened and closed her lips twice, her eyes widened, and she took two consecutive breaths.

Even Gu Gengren looked a bit dignified. He quietly glanced at the sleeve, only to see a clear opening at the bottom of the sleeve. He rubbed the white cloth with his fingers, wondering what he was thinking.

Zuo Fengyu and Deng Pan felt extremely bitter in their hearts as if they had swallowed gall. Ouyang Ming's current fighting power made them feel ashamed. They looked at each other with a sense of sympathy.

After being silent for a while, Zuo Fengyu stroked his beard and said in a low voice, "Let's go, the time is almost up, it's time to go back and see Brother Wen." His voice was extremely decadent, because he knew in his heart that this time, entering the big The name of the market must belong to Gu Gengren.

They saw with their own eyes that Gu Gengren had obtained a large amount of volcanic rocks in the past fifteen days. Even if he and Deng Pan combined, the amount was less than one-third of his. This method directly smashed their pride. It was broken into pieces.

Before he finished speaking, he turned into a black whirlwind and swept towards the area where the Seven Star Sect was located. No matter how he looked at it, he felt a sense of hesitation.

Gu Gengren glanced at Ouyang Ming, nodded slightly, dressed in white, his back slowly dissipated in the thick smoke.

After the few people had left, Ling Yue tapped the space bag, took out one hundred and ten volcanic rocks, sighed, and said, "Brother Yu, it's been fifteen days, and I only ingested these one hundred and ten volcanic rocks. It’s not much, but it’s a little bit of my heart.”

As soon as the space bag of Guanyue lit up, she also took out more than 30 volcanic rocks and handed them to Ouyang Ming.

Ouyang Ming's body trembled, a warm current grew from nothing, and he felt warm in his heart.

He raised his hand to put away the volcanic stones, and kept this kindness in his heart. Although there were not many volcanic stones, the feelings in them were very strong.

As for where Ouyang Ming went, what he did, and how he escaped the magma eruption during this period, the three of them had a tacit understanding and did not mention it.

"Let's go!" Ouyang Ming exhaled the foul air in his heart and lungs.

"Yeah!" The two nodded in tacit understanding at the same time.

Before the sound fell, three piercing sounds resounded. Half a day later, he saw the seven main peaks of the Seven Star Sect again. Even though he had seen it once, Ouyang Ming was still shocked by the majestic meaning of it.

Of course, what Ouyang Ming likes most is a fog tens of feet wide in the sky, about a thousand feet long. From a distance, it looks like a long river of fog hanging upside down for nine days, changing every moment. The long river of mist that rushes down from the sky tower emits colorful lights, it is really auspicious colors flying together, the light is brilliant, and the cranes sing softly. Among the mountains, Ouyang Ming was also envious of the majestic spiritual spring.

Ouyang Ming looked away, rolled his eyes, and asked with a smile: "Brother Ling, I wonder if there is any place that sells staffs in the Seven Star Sect?"

Although the blood gun Longtu in his hand can be used as a magic staff, it is his means of suppressing the bottom of the box and should not be taken out lightly. Moreover, this is a magic weapon, if it is recognized by others, I don't know how much trouble it will cause. In addition, when he casts spells now, he has to execute spells quickly, but the release speed is slow and cumbersome, which is why he asked this question.

"Well, of course there are." Ling Yue replied after pondering for a while.

This question has been hidden deep in his heart for a long time. It is really strange for a spellcaster without a staff.

Ouyang Ming's face brightened, and he said hastily: "After the name of entering the Great Ruins is confirmed, brother Ling, please come with me."

A look of embarrassment appeared in Ling Yue's eyes, he hesitated to speak.

Ouyang Ming observed the situation to a certain extent, cupped his hands, and said, "Brother Ling, what's the secret?"

"Brother Yu, to be honest, the number of spellcasters is too rare, and the forging of the staff is much more difficult than the equipment. The price of the staff is a bit... a bit expensive." Ling Yue smiled wryly.

Ouyang Ming understood it, it was because he was afraid that he would be embarrassed if he couldn't afford it in the shop, he smiled wryly in his heart, and said to himself, back then I suppressed all the aristocratic families in Huixun City by myself, and auctioned off Tianhuoshi, even if it was in expensive , how expensive can it be?

He hooked the corner of his mouth upwards, pulled out a beautiful arc, and said sincerely: "Brother Ling, don't worry, I still have some savings, the price is not a problem."

Ling Yue's eyes were fixed, he didn't speak, and his heart became more and more determined. This person must be a big disciple from outside. His speech, behavior, attitude, and chest are all things that cannot be cultivated by a small family. Faith has also reached the extreme.

The golden sun was warm and soft, and the breeze was gentle. In the wind, the three of them walked side by side, and soon came to the foot of Juejian Peak. In front of them were ten arches about a hundred feet high. The majestic appearance of the first sect in Zhangzhou was undoubtedly revealed.

The two elementary disciples who guarded Absolute Sword Peak obviously still remembered Ou Yangming, and they nodded slightly.

Ouyang Ming was slightly taken aback, then nodded with a smile.

When we came to the small courtyard along the winding and rugged mountain road, it was already evening and the sun was gentle.

Ling Yue let go of Guan Yue's hand, and said with a light smile, "Brother Yu, it's getting late today, and I'll go with you to visit Master tomorrow."

Ouyang Ming nodded without asking any further questions. He believed that Ling Yue must have his own ideas in doing so.

Under the setting sun, a man and a woman slowly left the courtyard, and Ouyang Ming looked into the distance.

The golden sunlight, white mist, and looming mountain peaks are like the most perfect ink painting.

With a thought, he took out a cyan volcanic stone and stroked it with his fingertips, and stopped thinking about it. ...

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