Immortal Path to Heaven

　　The yellow sand is in the sky, and the cold wind blows from afar.

　　 is as sharp as a knife. Even if you have spiritual cultivation, everyone still feels that the skin is scratched and painful, like a carving knife carved on the skin. Among the big ruins, the monks' faces were rough and razor-sharp, and their lines were distinct, which had nothing to do with the wind that carved the earth at this moment.

　　 Amidst the yellow sand, the popular machine of the Heilongjiang family sank to the bottom of his heart, and the atmosphere was serious.

　　Jiang Yunkai glanced around, his lips pursed downward, his face respected, and said, "Homeowner, I don't know what happened?" He asked this with audacity, and his heart was somewhat disturbed. After all, although he is the Jiangjia Tianjiao, he has some sense of ignorance when asked.

　　Jiang Liuche didn't change his face, and remained silent for a while.

　　 lifted his chin upward, his face puzzled, and asked: "Don't you know?"

　　 "Uh, what do you know?" Jiang Yunkai blinked and looked innocent.

Jiang Liuche's eyes were as sharp as a knife, and he paused for two breaths on his face. He seemed to want to verify the truth of this statement, but only to see a deep daze. Finally, he shook his head and said, "Yu Tianrui, outside the barren desert, think In order to get justice for Xiaoman, he and Ji Haoran took two tricks to share the same."

　　Jiang Yunkai nodded vigorously. This scene he saw with his own eyes, but not only did the doubts in his heart not be solved, but a little more intense.

　　 But Jiang Liuche didn't seem to want to give Jiang Yunkai a chance to react. The voice was not loud, but it was like a thunder sky, and it came down.

　　 "In the depths of the barren desert, with his own bait, he forced Ji Haoran to save his life."

　　 "In front of the blood venerable Venerable, the front was forced to kill Prince Jiaolong, and the whole body retreated."

　　 "With the high-level cultivation of the spirit, he forced the blood lord to defend with all his strength. Even so, he still cracked the mouth of the blood lord."

　　 The voice fell, Jiang Liuche took a deep breath, and there was also a shocking color in her eyes, the crown on her head hung down, and her stern face wrinkled slightly.

　　 These three sentences turned into countless thunders thundering in Jiang Yunkai's heart, directly letting cold sweat permeate through each pore of his body. There was a roar in my head, and I could hardly believe my ears.

　　No, even when he saw the big brothers in the family, he also felt like he was in a dream.

　　Jiang Yunkai originally thought that he already had a good look at Ouyang Ming, but he didn't think of it. Where is this look? It's simply looking at people through the door... looking flat.

　　Especially the last sentence, directly exploded in his mind, set off huge waves and could not calm down for a long time.

　　Jiang Liu Che has ambitions and wrists, and is also an outstanding person who is mature and sophisticated. Otherwise, he could not manage such a large family, and could not be the head of the Jiang family.

Seeing the abnormal behavior of Jiang Yunkai, I knew in my heart that what had happened to the two of them was unknown, and it was definitely not a good thing.

　　 At the next moment, his eyes suddenly cooled down, and the majestic momentum came, and said coldly: "After you leave the Jiang family, all the things that happened will be said, and there must be no concealment."

　　Jiang Yunkai's eyes dodge, but when he saw the owner so solemn, he said it one by one.

　　 As soon as his words fell, Jiang Liuche rubbed his fingers on his chin, thinking for a while, and said: "To the west, Xiacheng is a big city. The lord has just left the office. Now that the aliens are rampant, you go to guard..."

　　Jiang Yunkai's face was pale, and he knew in his heart that from now on, he has faded out of the core of the Jiang family. All this is because of a man named Yu Tianrui. There was no hate in his heart, only desolation, as desolate as the autumn wind. He can't hate or dare to hate the characters at the Daozi level.

Most of the strength in the body was taken away, but he did not dare to refute, and slightly bowed his hand, saying: "Thank you, Master, for your kindness." Judging the situation is the skill that every disciples of the wealthy family will have since childhood, and he knew in his heart that the Master did this It is also helpless.

　　Jiang Liuche waved his sleeves without any slight waves on his face, Shen said: "Go!"

　　Jiang Yunkai slightly bowed his head, the aura exploded in Dantian, and a perfect arc was drawn, disappearing into the sky.

　　Jiang Liu Che was silent, looking at the dark clouds rolling in the distance.

After a while, an old man with white hair came out. His body was dull, his face was dry, his voice was hoarse, and he said, "Homeowner, doing this is too cruel to Yunkai. Qualification."

"Too many arrogances to step into the venerable qualifications. How many people can really break through this barrier?" Jiang Liuche did not take his eyes away from the distance, his pupils were deep, like the rolling black on the horizon Yun, no one knows what he is thinking.

Before the words fell, Jiang Liuche went on to say, "I know what you are thinking. Probably, how can this kind of character who can suppress a generation be compared with Yun Kai? If his mind is so narrow, there is no room for tolerance. It can’t be a big mountain that the younger generation must surpass. Yes, this idea is good, but there are some things that represent the attitude of a family, leaving a handle, of course, people will be sick. Once or twice does not matter, But ten times, twenty times, or even a hundred times? It's all a matter of doing things. How can people belittle my Jiang family?"

　　 He paused deliberately, taking his eyes away from a distance.

　　 "Homeowner wise..." All the elders of the inner door spoke at the same time.

　　 "Hurry up, don't delay the hour." Jiang Liuche said softly.

"Yes!"

　　 As soon as the voice fell, a group of people shot away towards the distance.

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　　 The sand is like a knife, grinning.

　　Jiang Yingrong's beautiful eyes looked at Pan, quietly glanced at Ouyang Ming, Mei smiled and said: "Yu brother, you should be famous outside, shouldn't you?"

　　 Under the spread of the sound, the sword-hearing ears of the two back boxes stood up at the same time, lest they miss a little detail. Although they said so, their moods were completely different. The funeral sword thought that Zhangzhou’s major sect gates had never heard of this character, and it must be one of the nine sect gates in Danzhou. He also wanted to visit the sect gate where Ouyang Ming was, to see if the sect gate could be cultivated. Out of this monster.

　　He Jian thought much more purely.

　　 knew in his heart that Ouyang Ming’s experience must be full of legends, and he wanted to hear Ouyang Ming’s past experience.

　　Ouyang Mingming looked like Pinghu. He glanced at Burial Sword secretly and replied with a smile: "Fortunately, it's a little famous."

　　Jiang Yingrong smiled and covered her mouth, saying, "Brother Yu is so humble, you gold, you can't hide your own light no matter where you are."

　　 Ouyang Ming suddenly felt speechless and touched his nose awkwardly, not knowing how to answer.

　　 This rare picture made Jiang Yingrong feel happy and laughed.

　　 Even the burial sword's eyes have a touch of playful color.

　　Although He Jian has broken through the Venerable, he has no slightest look, and he looks like a grandpa next door. Of course, this is just an appearance. When his sword is out of his box, the whole world will be overshadowed.

　　 In vain, a dozen purple spots appeared in Ouyang Ming's spiritual world, like a round of burning stars.

　　Ouyang Ming found that the light spots that appear in human races or spirit beasts are colored, while the light spots that appear in the spiritual world by aliens are black.

　　 "Huhuhu..." The sound of breaking the sky came forth.

　　 After a moment, a hearty laugh fell from the sky, and then a dozen or so silhouettes fell into the sky.

　　Jiang Yingrong was in the midst of Tingting and Lotus step by step, and took the initiative to greet him, smiling like flowers, saying: "Father!"

　　Jiang Liuche straightened her hair, without much words, her eyes narrowed, and she instantly locked Ouyang Ming and looked at it. The name Yu Tianrui didn't know how many times it had sounded in his ears, but it was the first time I saw it today.

　　 The first sight he saw gave him the feeling of self-confidence, extreme self-confidence, and a deep domineering hide. In addition, there are not too many sharp edges. But words and deeds, motions and quiets all give people a sense of comfort. There is no arrogance in a Dao that lays down on a generation. At this point, I am afraid that no one will believe it.

　　He didn't know that Ouyang Ming did not lack arrogance, but knew how to hide.

　　 Pride is hidden in the bones, but not revealed.

　　 This is somewhat similar to Wei Nian Jue's style of using kingliness to nourish the domineering style.

　　Ouyang Ming also looked at Jiang Liuche for a moment, his eyes turned, took the initiative to take a half-step forward, arched his hands, smiled and said: "I have seen Jiang's owner, thank Jiang's owner who came a long way to save."

　　Jiang Liuche did not feel strange in his heart, as it could suppress the arrogance of the same generation of Tianjiao, like the night.

If you don’t have eyesight and energy at all, it’s really a joke, but you don’t dare to hold the housekeeper’s shelf and raise your hand to pay a gift, saying: "Brother Yu is too polite." The contemporary head of one of the forces actually had a discussion with Ouyang Ming's peers, and he was eager to look at each other when he saw Jiang Yunkai.

　　Ouyang Ming smiled and said nothing.

　　 On the contrary, Jiang Yingrong's face was a little weird, and she secretly said, how can I... how can I be a younger generation?

　　Jiang Liuche walked gently to He Jian~www.readwn.com~ said softly: "Senior He, it's been a long time." The crown shook his head, giving people a sense of everything.

　　 "I didn't expect the Jiang family to remember my old bone..." He Jian's face was wrinkled together, and there was a touch of emotion in his eyes.

"Senior He gave me a point, and never dared to forget it." Jiang Liuche looked solemn, and then frowned, his eyes rounded and trembling: "Senior He, you... you broke through?" "His eyes are extremely complicated, and the spirits are exalted, but every peak spirit seeks for life.

　　 "This is much more thank you brother Yu!" He Jian looked at Ouyang Ming and said softly.

　　 When this voice reverberates, the faces of these more than ten people have changed greatly, and their faces have changed so much that there is only one idea left in their hearts. Actually... Can they help the soul to break through the supreme? Since he can break through His Holiness, what about me? Is there a chance? With such a thought, the gaze towards Ouyang Ming instantly changed. This was an opportunity for honor, and it was indescribable for the monks who stepped into the peak of the spirit.

　　Jiang Liu Che forcibly suppressed the waves in his heart, without saying much.

　　 Because he knew that this time was not the time to discuss this topic.

　　 Moved his eyes to the burial sword and was about to speak. Ouyang Ming had walked to the burial sword and introduced: "This person is my best friend, absolutely sword peak Daozi, extremely talented, he is a sword-sword cultivator."...

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