Immortal Path to Heaven

　　I don't know how long after that, the world finally calmed down.

　　 I saw that within a few miles of the circle, everything was turned into ashes, the mountain peaks were broken, the vegetation was wiped out, and even the whole land was sunk down for ten or so days.

　　 Thunderclouds spread out, and the lazy sun came out.

　　Ouyang Ming screamed, the momentum swept the void. Wherever the sound waves passed, the space was exposed with a heart-pasting darkness, the aura was extinguished and the sound was born and destroyed, forming a moving picture.

　　The heart of the burial sword was so emotional that he galloped from a distance. Shen said: "Brother Yu, congratulations on stepping into Venerable, and through the Nine Daotian Tribulation."

　　 "Buried brother, it is too rusty to say this. If you don't help you in the big ruins, I'm afraid I will be planted in the hands of Venerable Blood Jiao." Ouyang Ming smiled and smiled.

　　The secret sword in the heart of the burial sword, you have the luck of an era, and you have the opportunity to sit around, even if I don't shoot, there will be someone who will shoot, how can it fall.

　　 said on his mouth: "Brother Yu said it is modest. With the strength of the three of you, it is not easy to get rid of it."

　　Ouyang Ming touched his nose, not knowing how to speak.

　　 The throat of the buried sword moved slightly, hesitated, and his eyes were a little bit hot.

　　 "Buried brother, if there is anything, but it's okay." Ouyang Ming said softly.

　　 "Brother Yu, I don't know if you are Ouyang Ming?" Burial Sword asked the deepest doubt in his heart.

　　 Ouyang Ming's eyes seemed to have some inexplicable meaning, hesitated for a moment, and nodded gently. I knew in my heart, I am afraid he guessed it when he saw me refining the anti-thunder suit? Just not sure.

　　 The same is true. There are only a few top figures in Danzhou and Zhangzhou.

　　Especially for refining equipment, as a result, the scope will be smaller. Younger generation, who can stand shoulder to shoulder with Ouyang Ming? So it is not surprising to guess. On the contrary, if you can't guess, it's a little unbelievable.

　　 Hearing this answer, the eyes of the burial sword are fiery, such as lava that can melt everything.

　　 said righteously: "Brother Ou, there is a ruthless feeling underneath."

　　Ouyang Ming gently “Oh”, and he used his eyes to signal him to continue. When he was at the Jiang family, he found that there was a touch of sadness in the funeral sword, but he did not say that Ouyang Ming was not easy to ask. Want to come, it must be related to this.

Burial Sword took two breaths in succession, and the blood flow speeded up, Shen said: "This time I went to the Great Market to find the elixir to delay the vitality, to delay the vitality for the peak master, but... in the end it failed." He stopped, and his face was a little embarrassed. After all, he also knew that Changsheng Dan was too precious, and could be described as valuable. In this way, one mouth is needed, and he still can't open his mouth.

　　Ouyang Ming heard half of it and understood what he meant.

　　 Without hesitation, he patted the space bag with his right hand and took out a porcelain bottle. A glass-like panacea lies quietly in a porcelain bottle, with a faint fragrance floating in the air. Just a scent, every pore on the body is as relaxed as it is comfortable, beyond description, even vitality It's a bit rich. This is the Changsheng Pill, which has the power to reverse Yin and Yang, and each one is priceless.

　　Ouyang Ming held the porcelain bottle and handed it over with a smile: "Hey, give."

　　Overall, Ouyang Ming is a person who must be rewarded. This was the case when Wen Zhou asked for the quota of the Daxu, and it was the same when he was at the Daxu Jiang family.

　　 But if there is hatred, he will also pay attention.

　　 The arm of the burial sword trembles, and trembles: "Brother Ou, thank you."

　　 "My brother, what's your politeness?" Ouyang Ming stared deliberately.

　　 is such an inadvertent movement, a warm current flows through the body of the buried sword.

　　 He rubbed his eyes and scolded: "The wind is too strong today, blowing the sand into my eyes."

　　Ouyang Ming smiled, not fully explained, looking at the distance, looking like an arrow.

After a long while, Ouyang Ming said: "Buried brother, you and I will separate here. I have to go back to Danzhou and feel homesick."

　　 "Brother Ou, in the future I only need you to say a word, Burial Sword is willing to cover your liver and brain!" He looked sincere and made a promise.

　　Ouyang Ming nodded his head gently. Although, with his current cultivation practice, even a Taoist-level figure can no longer get in his eyes, but he is always careful about how to deal with others. Moreover, he can also see that burying the sword is truly sincere.

　　 Gently arched his hand, flicked his body, flew in flesh, and left the sky.

　　 The sword was envious, with emotion, it turned into a long rainbow, and it rose into the sky.

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　　Seven Star Sect, with a domineering posture to suppress all directions, a total of seven peaks, one peak stronger than one peak.

　　 and the absolute sword peak, is also known for its combat strength, the skill of sword repair and attack is unmatched.

　　 must be the peak of the sword, the peak is 10,000 feet high, and the mountain is like a long sword with cold arms.

　　 In a stone room on the top of the mountain, Jue Fengfeng sat cross-legged. His vitality was blocked, his face was dry, and he was engraved with the traces of years, and he was full of twilight, just like he crawled out of the coffin.

　　 He was carrying a worn sword box, and the sword box was covered with rags, and a clear crack was engraved on the sword box.

　　 Suddenly, the old man slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were clean, and there was no turbidity, but instead he was full of wisdom. He looked outside and whispered: "Returned?"

　　 "Hmm!" Burial Sword laughed.

　　The old man whispered, all the wrinkles in the corners of his eyes squeezed together, said: "Look at you like this, this trip is quite fruitful?"

　　 Burial sword's eyes rarely show a hint of cunning, like a treasure, take out a porcelain bottle from the space bag, which is filled with Changsheng Dan.

　　 "Is this?" Jianlao's pupil shrank slightly. Although he had speculation in his heart, he was not sure.

　　 "Eternal Life Pill." Burial Sword said.

　　 This moment, even with Jianlao Gujing's mindlessness, the hearts of them all stirred up.

He was short of breath and said, "Where did you get it?" He was so curious in his heart. Now that Changsheng Dan is driven by centrifugation, no one knows it, no one knows it, but the burial sword comes out silently. , Which shocked him incomparably.

　　 "Sent by Ouyang Ming?" The Burial Sword did not conceal, and said what happened after entering the big market in fifteen to ten.

Jian Lao was silent for a moment, and immediately grabbed the focus of the discourse, and asked, "You mean, he has broken through the two realms, and has broken through to the Venerable, and, after nine days of thunder?" His voice trembled a little, Nine Daotian Thunder? Can someone really get through?

　　 "Well, I saw it with my own eyes." Burial Sword promised in full.

　　Jian Lao was silent for a while. After a while, he replied: "I know."

　　 As soon as the words fell, the dry palm slapped the sword box and slowly walked out.

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　　Ai Hongli has been in a bad mood recently. A centrifugal move to draw a salary at the bottom of the kettle made him face a dilemma. He was not determined to deal with Ouyang Ming. After all, he still bears the identity of a phoenix emissary on his head. But he was reluctant to give up Changsheng Dan in his heart, no matter how he chose, there were gains and losses.

　　 The candlelight was faint yellow, his figure reflected on the bamboo window, swaying in the wind.

　　 He smiled bitterly and said, "Li brother, Li brother, you really have a problem for me..."

　　 It didn't take long for "Dong Dang Dang..." A gentle knock on the door rang.

　　 "Come in!" He calmed his mind, his voice calmed down, a little bit irritated, after all, he was the Seven Star Sect Master and had been in high position for a long time.

　　Jianlao pushed the door open, his pace was slow, but every step left a rhyme.

　　 Seeing Jianyi, Ai Hongli didn't dare to ask for it, and took the initiative to welcome Jianyi to the table. I brewed a pot of good white flower tea, a smile on my face, said with a smile: "Jian Lao, try it, this year's new pick, the taste is very pure. If you like it, I will ask the disciple to send you a few pounds."

　　 Old Jian took the tea cup and took a sip gently, saying: "Good tea, pure and not greasy."

　　Ai Hongli also took a sip, gently tapped his fingers on the table, and asked softly: "Jian Lao, I don't know why you came to me, why?" He didn't believe that Jian Yi came to his study for no reason.

　　 "Knowing that you are upset, I will come." Jian Yi said.

　　 "Huh?" Ai Hongli looked puzzled and looked at Jianyi.

　　 Without a word, Jian shook his head, waved his sleeves, drew a porcelain bottle, and said with a deep voice: "Jiang Sheng Dan, should the Sect Master recognize it?"

　　Ai Hongli was surprised at first, but immediately, his complexion immediately cooled down and asked coldly, "What does that mean?"

　　 "Literally." Jian took another sip of tea.

After a moment, he shook his head and said: "Sovereign, Ouyang Ming is a ambassador of the phoenix. Don’t provoke that race. It’s not reasonable." The most striking thing is the identity of his emperor Feng.

　　 "Sword old, you are old." Ai Hongli counterattacked softly.

　　 "He broke through the Supreme..." The sword gathered his eyes and took a deep breath.

　　Ai Hongli's pupils shrank unscrupulously~www.readwn.com~ It really could make Taishan fall to his face without changing his color, but his heart had already turned up the stormy waves, and the waves he set up could drown the world in his heart. In my heart, how could this be possible, how old is he?

　　He thought that when he saw Ouyang Ming at Wuzhifeng, he was still in the higher order of the spirit, how long did he step into the Venerable, even if he did not take the rocket so fast?

　　 Old Sword didn't know how complicated Ai Hongli's thoughts were, and then he said, "And, after nine days of Heaven Tribulation." It was not loud, but there was a loud sound.

When 　　 reverberates in the study, even Ai Hongli obviously froze for a moment, unable to speak for a while.

　　 In my mind, there are countless sky thunder blasted down.

　　 After ten or so, he said softly, "Is the news true?"

　　 "Fun Jian saw what he saw with his own eyes." Jian Lao replied.

　　 Listening to this, somehow, the complex thoughts in his mind dissipated instantly, but he felt a sense of relief. Suddenly made up his mind, Ouyang Ming and the centrifuge grudge, he stood idly by and never participated.

　　 This is the arrogance of the nine days of thunder, the wings are already abundant, and it has been able to fly for nine days, unstoppable.

　　Jian saw this scene and knew that the purpose of the trip had been achieved. He got up and walked out and said: "Tea is very good, send two pounds over."...

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