Immortal Path to Heaven

　　 The breeze blew the grass, and the green grass fell together.

In the small courtyard, Ouyang Ming quickly supported He Jian with both hands, and said softly: "Lao He said this is too obvious. We are friends, so, the taste can change. Why should we Such points, do you say that?"

　　 changed from Senior He to Senior He, and the information in it is great. This is also the brilliant place where Ouyang Ming lives. If he should climb up the pole, he must climb up the pole. This is the case with human relations, getting closer and closer, and getting closer and closer.

　　He Jian smiled quickly: "The old man is attached!"

　　 immediately patted the thigh, smiled heartily, and said, "Look, I'm all confused. Go into the house, go into the house."

　　Ouyang Ming waved his hand. Now, between them, he already has the absolute right to speak, and he replied: "Lao He, is it safe here?"

　　He Jian was stunned for a while, but for a moment, he calmed down and nodded gently: "Within the Jiang family, it is no more than ten fingers safer than my place."

　　Ouyang Ming whispered, a flash in his eyes, and then released his spiritual power, and carefully investigated. I saw that this small courtyard seemed to be standing in a burst of eyes, holding a shot, it would definitely move the whole body, and once it broke out, it would produce a powerful force of destruction. Although this method of arranging the formation method seems to him to be somewhat clumsy. However, in the entire Daxu, this level of formation, only the three dragons and three phoenix houses have the ability to arrange, and the cost is very high.

　　After seeing this, he nodded gently: "Since that is the case, then Senior He will first fill his foundation, I will protect the law for you."

　　 Listening to this, He Jian's Qi machine was disordered, and his breathing was a bit quick, and his heart was suffering. After nodding, he was not busy taking the panacea, but kept the spirit platform and adjusted his vitality. After the Xinxu Ancient Well was clear, the spiritual power flowed gently like a stream, his eyes flashed, his thumb lifted upwards.

　　 The stopper of the porcelain bottle was opened directly, and the fingertip-sized elixir flew directly into He Jian's mouth just as it was pulled. Suddenly, the majestic vitality was like a tide, and he slammed down the meridian, making his body feel a little pain.

"This... what kind of panacea? How can this effect be too overbearing?" This sentence sounded muffled within his mind space, and he was convinced that this time, he can certainly fill the foundation . I feel very fortunate in my heart. If it weren't for Ouyang Ming, at this moment, he might still be carving wood carvings in the longevity alley of the ancient city.

　　 quickly converged his mind, and kept the vitality and bloodline of this immortal medicine fused.

　　 Only a trace of fusion, every cell in his body glowed with vitality, just like regeneration.

If someone probes the spiritual power into his body at this time, he will be surprised to find that a milky white energy swims along He Jian's bizarre meridians, spreads to all corners of the body, and integrates into his every An inch of flesh, every cell, let it reach a point of perfection, so that He Jian's body is changing every moment. The foundation was slowly filled, and a strong momentum swept away from him.

　　Jiang Qingcheng looked up, looked at Ouyang Ming, and asked softly, "Uncle Yu, can Grandpa He succeed?"

　　 Ouyang Ming looked helpless. The title of "Uncle Yu" gave him a headache, but he answered, "Yes, I am confident in the elixir I have made."

　　Jiang Qingcheng made a victory gesture and smiled like a flower: "Hum, this time I called you Uncle Yu and you agreed, I am relieved."

　　Ouyang Ming was brought in by her thinking, and asked, "Why do I rest assured that I promise you?"

Jiang Qingcheng's eyes were all cunning, and he chuckled and sighed: "Since I called you uncle, you agreed, you can't have an idea for me in the future? After two years, I can When I grow up, I will definitely be out of the city by then! There is a saying in the book... Oh, yes, there are beautiful women in the north, look at the Qingren City, and then the Qingrenguo!" Full of pride.

　　 But Ouyang Ming's face was black as if it were covered by dark clouds.

　　 said in the heart: "I have been smart for half my life, but I have been set up by such a little girl." There was something wrong in my heart.

　　Jiang Qingcheng saw him like this, smiled, carefree.

　　 was silent for a long while. She looked at the sky and inexplicably said: "I don't like sunny days, like rain and snow, because it can prove that the sky is not empty." Jiang Qingcheng smiled heartlessly for a while.

　　 But for some reason, I heard Ouyang Ming's ears with a touch of sadness.

　　 At this time, He Jian's eyes opened, and there were two sharp swords suddenly condensing in his eyes. The fairy sword was full of swordsmanship, and the sword box on its back shook violently. The sword box turned over, and the meridian, sweat, and blood sunflower flew out at the same time.

　　 His mouth was open, and there was a long roar, and there were countless swords in the air.

　　 Filled half of the sky, as if the sword fairy came. The sword was like a rainbow, the air shook violently, and an invisible air wave swept away.

　　He Jian was surrounded by sword intentions.

　　 Ouyang Ming's eyes flashed, and the dark path in his heart not only filled all the foundations, but went further. How strong is He Jian at this moment? Three ways and four ways to block His Holiness? Ouyang Ming didn't know, but he was sure that he was too strong to imagine.

　　 Above the clouds, Jiang Yuchen and Jiang Xiaoxu stood in the sky, breathing magnificently, and even the void quaked slightly.

　　Feeling the pure sword energy below, Jiang Xiaoxu narrowed his eyes and whispered: "In the past, a generation of sword gods returned to raise their swords."

　　 "Yeah, as long as he can break through, ordinary Venerable can't stop him with a sword." Jiang Yuchen nodded gently without hesitation.

　　 "Difficult, breaking souls into esteem, this is a skyrocketing. Since ancient times, how many shocking and colorful people have been blocked from it?" He sighed leisurely.

　　 As soon as the words came down, his eyes became deeper, and he looked at Ouyang Ming, and said softly, "How about the people?"

　　 This time, Jiang Yuchen thought about it for a moment, saying one word at a time: "The dust is absolutely gorgeous, and the world is a genius."

Jiang Xiaoxu pondered for a moment, and said, "Give him a place in the desert. Give him one! Let Yingrong go together, and she has tempered her state of mind over the years. As long as she walks thousands of miles, maybe she can enter that level. No matter how bad, You can also increase your knowledge. If the Daxu is turbulent, and she will help her, the Jiang family will not be chaotic.

　　 "Manpower is sometimes exhausted, as long as you don't disobey your heart." Jiang Yuchen agreed.

　　 "Do not go against the heart and hard, I want to use my heart to deduce the celestial machine, and then some calculations will go to waste." Jiang Xiaoxu looked sad and compassionate.

　　Jiang Yuchen's throat moved slightly, but he didn't know how to speak.

　　 In the small courtyard, Ouyang Ming strode across. Suddenly, two purple light spots suddenly appeared in Ouyang Ming's spiritual world, and the fire of Tianfeng in the spiritual world also burned violently. He rubbed his finger against his chin, seemingly smiling, and glanced at the sky, secretly, it seemed that Old Man He had a high status in the Jiang family, even this kind of character came.

　　 Although these two purple lights deliberately hide the breath, they are like the hot sun under the perception of the spiritual world.

　　 can achieve this level, it is undoubtedly noble.

But when Ouyang Ming looked, Jiang Xiaoxu showed a strange color in his eyes, and he smiled bitterly, "Yu Chen, who seemed to have been discovered by this kid." Believe it.

　　 "This...Isn't it?" Jiang Yuchen shook his head, unwilling to believe that a spiritual person, or only a high-level spiritual person, how could he find it? If he is the highest spirit, he can still accept it, but he is only a high-level spirit.

　　 At this moment, Master Ou's mouth twitched upward, and he glanced at the clouds floating in the sky again.

　　 The Jiang family ancestor looked at each other, and a wry smile appeared on his face.

　　Jiang Yuchen waved his sleeves forward and sighed: "According to the news from the elder brother, this kid is a caster? But even the caster doesn't have such strong mental power, right?"

"I don’t know, but bear in mind that this person can only make good friends, not offend. Moreover, He Jian once revealed a message to me, he stood by this person. I have a feeling, this time blood dragon The family encountered a hard stubble." While talking, Jiang Xiaoxu looked into the distance and his eyes were as deep as the sea.

　　Jiang Yuchen looked at Ouyang Ming from the sky, as if he saw a rising star.

　　 His light will illuminate the whole earth.

　　After a quarter of an hour, the pure sword in the courtyard dissipated, and the world was calm.

　　Ouyang Ming stepped up and came to He Jian~www.readwn.com~ sincerely said: "Old man, how do you feel?"

He Jian's Qi was restrained, his mouth open, a long white spit out a white mist, and he smiled heartily: "The foundation has been filled, thank you brother Yu." After reborn, every inch of flesh and blood is full of violent power, and the dust in my heart is scattered. It can be said that this moment is the strongest moment in He Jian's life.

　　Jiang Qingcheng walked quickly, his eyes narrowed, and his voice said softly: "Congratulations to Grandpa He, he will fill in the foundation.

　　He Jian rubbed her small face and spoiled her face: "Xiao Qingcheng's mouth is really sweet."

　　Jiang Qingcheng smiled and quietly glared at Ouyang Ming, meaning that Grandpa He praised me when you saw me, so you didn’t want to see me. Ouyang Ming pretended not to see, and his expression remained unchanged.

　　 He Jian looked around and whispered: "Brother Yu, go and sit in the house."

　　Ouyang Ming shook his head and refused: "Forget it, I'll go and see Xiaoman, he is a little weak now."

　　He Jian put the meridian, sweat and blood sunflower into the box, and said with emotion: "This time, Xiaoman will not die, and the understanding between life and death will inevitably be different. It will be of great help to him in the future."

　　 "Well, but this time the enmity can't be counted as such." His voice was cold and his murderous intentions were surging. ...

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