Chapter 986 Promise

"Brother Yu, wake up!" He Jian whispered into Ouyang Ming's ear with an eager look on his face.

After the white light in the coffin dispersed before, he passed out. When he woke up, he saw Ouyang Ming lying on the ground, and he refused to answer no matter how much he shouted.

He patted his cheek lightly with his withered palm, and checked his physical condition with mental strength.

The majestic momentum, the gentle aura, the tyrannical life force...Every aspect is very healthy, the heart beats like a drum, thumping, as strong as a beast from ancient times, but it can't be called wake up?

His yellow skin was all wrinkled together, without hesitation, he guarded it from the side.

Half a day later, Ouyang Ming moved his fingers slightly and opened his eyes suddenly, as if breaking free from a nightmare.

He Jian immediately withdrew from the silence, and asked softly, "Brother Yu, are you alright?"

Ouyang Ming smiled weakly, clasped his fists and bowed, and said, "Thank you, Senior He, for protecting me." In the previous period, if He Jian had malicious intentions, even if he had ten lives, he would not be enough to die. Along the way, He Jian certainly knew how rich his fortune was, but he still didn't do anything. This moved Ou Yangming very much, and he made up his mind to help He Jian break through his shackles after returning this time. , to reshape the foundation.

He Jian smiled brightly, showing his white teeth: "It's not in the way!"

Ouyang Ming didn't say much, stood up and walked to the copper coffin.

At the moment when his fingers were about to touch the copper coffin, the voice of vicissitudes, at this moment, roared at the same time as the thunder, reverberating between the heaven and the earth: "If you want to inherit the inheritance of my family, you must inherit the karma of our family and bear the great responsibility of our family's rejuvenation!" .”

The voice was everywhere, Ouyang Ming hesitated for a moment, then retracted his hand.

The race that is not tolerated by the world, this cause and effect is too much contaminated. He is not Xu Aoran, his shoulders are too thin, he can't carry it, let alone want to carry it.

After hesitating for a moment, he walked again to the coffin carved from top-grade spirit stones. Looking around, the mist inside had dissipated, and there was only a woman's long skirt, which was blood-colored and full of vitality.

"At least at the magic weapon level." Ou Yangming gave an evaluation.

He is a blacksmith master, his vision is naturally extremely vicious, and he even faintly sensed the extraordinaryness of this thing. However, he didn't take it out rashly, this kind of dead thing, and in such a dangerous place, thinking of Xu Aoran's character that he is not afraid of even thunder disasters, he didn't dare to move around, who knows what kind of moths he would make.

If due to a momentary carelessness, the catastrophe is caused, then the loss outweighs the gain.

The moment he saw the red dress, Xu Aoran's words after his failure in alchemy echoed involuntarily in his mind: "Today I lost a move. Tomorrow, I will win it back and save her. You can't stop me!" " Sitting cross-legged, Ouyang Ming consolidated the information he knew in his heart, and wondered in his heart, is there any connection between her, the red dress, and the tomb?

Countless strange thoughts burst out of his mind, but he still couldn't get to the point.

After thinking for a long time, with a faint sigh, he suppressed the thought, knowing in his heart that this matter cannot be rushed.

He Jian looked around, but still couldn't find what he was looking for, his interest had faded, his face was engraved with traces of time, showing even more vicissitudes.

Ouyang Ming was also a little surprised.

There is no Xu Aoran's sword art here. But he wasn't too disappointed. After all, he had enough means to save his life now. Whether he had it or not, it didn't make much difference.

At night, the stars are shining and the breeze is blowing.

Ouyang Ming looked far away, and the green grass bends together, like blue water waves, rippling to the distance. In the sky, the stars are shining brightly, exuding dazzling brilliance, with different colors and constantly rotating, which is extremely strange.

He let out a breath of air, looked away, and said softly: "Senior He, I wonder if you have thought about getting the sword back from the sword box?"

He Jian took out the silver Meridian Sword, stroked it with his fingers, and smiled bitterly: "I think so, but I still can't cross the Dragon Gate, can't become a venerable, Dantian Huahu, no matter how strong that sword is, I can't fight it I'm not afraid of death, I just don't want to lose the inheritance of that sword." He looked up at Yuan Guang, his eyes were full of light, no longer cloudy.

Ouyang Ming rubbed his chin, his throat moved slightly, but no sound came out.

He Jian didn't ask any further questions. He was silent for a while, and then said: "When Xiaoman's anger dissipates and the sword that touches the sky is first completed, I will go to Hecheng and challenge An Jingyun. The three The sword has always been placed by him, and it has always been inappropriate." He Chengan's family, with Venerable An Jingyun as the backing, can be regarded as a powerful party. Especially after killing all of the He family, the fierce power is undeniable for a while, and no one dares to provoke him.

Ouyang Ming listened quietly, hesitated for a moment, and said calmly: "Senior He, after going back this time, I will find a way for you to rebuild your foundation."

When the voice echoed, He Jian's pupils shrank sharply, but he still said bitterly: "Thank you, brother Yu, but it has been decades, how difficult it is to rebuild the foundation, I don't dare to do this anymore It's an extravagant hope." Even so, deep down in his heart, he still had a slight expectation, and he just felt that this was too unbelievable.

Reshaping the foundation is far more difficult than washing the tendons and cutting the marrow, and it is not far from the heaven-defying means of changing one's aptitude.

It was precisely because of this that even though He Jian knew that Ouyang Ming was an alchemist, he didn't have any expectations.

Looking at He Jian's expression, Ouyang Ming naturally understood what he was thinking, but he had no grievances in his heart, and said solemnly, "Senior He, please trust me." There was a gleam in his eyes, extremely deep, with Strong self-confidence.

If someone else said this, He Jian would definitely sneer, but Ouyang Ming said that he was not sure, he had already seen what a genius is during this journey.

Besides, Ouyang Ming was so solemn, a glimmer of hope quickly sprouted in his heart, and his mind became active again, and he said in surprise: "Brother Yu may be serious about what he said?"

"It's natural!" He was dressed in white, and he was in high spirits.

"Hiss..." He Jian took two breaths, and even his body trembled slightly.

It's not that he is restless and restless, but that he has been waiting for this day for decades.

For the sake of righteousness and affection, he challenged the venerable with the body of a spiritual being. He blocked three moves and was directly knocked down to the mortal world. He lived in seclusion in the ancient city, carving his heart out of wood every day. How many people know the sadness in this?

After two full breaths, he said softly, "Brother Yu, don't say much, it's all in the wine."

Before he finished speaking, he took out a jug of turbid wine and drank it dry in one gulp.

Ouyang Ming smiled and said nothing, thinking in his heart, it is only worth the favor if it is given like this.

He has suffered a lot since he was a child, and he has seen too many human beings. He has seen a lot and thought a lot, so he naturally understands a lot. So when he was very young, he learned to judge the situation, learn to give favors, and return favors. Otherwise, it wouldn't taste good to eat Baijiafan, and I naturally realized a truth, human favors are very particular about when to give them.

It was delivered early, and people didn't care about it at all, and they forgot it in a blink of an eye.

Delivery late, chicken and eggs.

But now, Ou Yangming felt that it was very worthwhile to send this kind of favor, mainly because of the following three reasons.

First, although He Jian is old, as long as he can break through the shackles, his potential is unlimited.

Second, although He Jian doesn't say anything, he understands everything in his heart, pretending to be a scale, and can distinguish between good and bad.

Third, and at the same time the most important point, watching a sword is like watching a person, He Jian's sword is majestic, upright and righteous. Moreover, Ouyang Ming has no foundation in the Great Ruins and needs help urgently. Of course, this person is none other than He Jian.

The night breeze is not damp and cold, with a touch of refreshing.

Ou Yangming sat cross-legged, guarding the Lingtai, and visualized the snow-capped mountains in the spiritual world.

After several months of visualization, the majestic snow-capped mountains have first seen gullies, undulating peaks and huge skeletons.

Mottled snowflakes piled up on top of the snow peaks.

Xuefeng rises inch by inch and changes every moment.

There was nothing to say all night, and in the morning, the golden sunlight seemed to be crushed, turning the entire land into gold.

Ouyang Ming slowly withdrew from the tranquility, his body was full of energy, his eyes glistened, he gathered his breath and exhaled, blowing away all the mist within ten feet around his body, every inch of skin and every cell became active.

He Jian got up slowly, very energetic, and smiled lightly: "Brother Yu, let's go back to the ancient city first."

"En!" Ouyang Ming nodded slightly. Although he came out this time, after several twists and turns, the result was not satisfactory, but this is the general trend and cannot be changed by manpower.

Outside the big tomb, the bone dragon shuttled through the clouds, its eyes were red, it wished to tear the two into pieces, but it didn't dare to come in.

"What a stick!" Ouyang Ming cursed in a low voice. His face turned cold, and he snorted coldly in his heart, since you are looking for death, why not, I will give you a ride and let your head devour you.

Before the head bit off the bone dragon's neck, Ou Yangming definitely wouldn't think so.

But after witnessing that unbelievable scene, he felt in his heart that this could be done, and there was great hope.

What's more, he still holds the life gate of this skull dragon in his hand. This skull dragon has a monstrous hatred for the Phoenix clan. This hatred has been integrated into the soul. Every time he sees something related to the Phoenix clan, He must never die, which gave Ou Yangming an opportunity, an excellent opportunity.

"What do you need me to do?" He Jian's face was sincere, and his voice was vicissitudes. He had a small calculation in his heart. After all, after reshaping the foundation, as long as he can survive the thunder disaster, he can cross the dragon gate and break out of the cocoon to become a butterfly.

The two simple fonts of "Valentine" are really unimaginably attractive to the creatures of the spirit world. This is the existence standing at the top of the pyramid of the spirit world.

It can make countless creatures risk everything, including their own lives. He Jian is such a person, what he pursues is to hear the Tao in the morning, and he can die in the evening. So, at this moment, he was crazy, he wanted to show his potential and value in front of Ouyang Ming, that's why he asked this question.

Ouyang Ming didn't know what was going on in his mind, he waved his sleeves forward, smiled mysteriously, and said, "Senior He just needs to watch, this is a good show."

When this voice echoed in He Jian's ears, it made him extremely depressed. ...

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