The sun is shining, the sky is cloudless, and the breeze is gentle.

He Jian's eyes were blazing, and his body was magnificent. Obviously, after completing the foundation, the benefits were unimaginable, and he finally had the capital to impact the Venerable.

Ou Yangming lightly arched his hand, left the small courtyard without hurry, and walked towards the courtyard where Xiaoman was. Jiang Qingcheng followed behind him with a smile, his white fingers rubbing the porcelain bottle, the corners of his mouth slightly upturned, and the bottle contained the quenching pill.

The interior of the room is extremely warm, and Xiao Man is refining his aura and running Da Zhoutian.

He is such a person, he is very attentive to cultivation, and he is extremely persistent.

Seeing this scene, Ou Yangming's eyes also showed a look of relief, his thoughts moved slightly, and the golden spiritual power surged out like a tide, and he said softly: "Let go of your mind and hold Yuan Shouyi!"

Xiaoman's talent and comprehension are excellent, without the slightest hesitation, his mind is scattered, and at the same time he holds Yuan Shouyi.

Suddenly, Xiao Man's meridians, bones, and flesh and blood all appeared in Ou Yangming's perception, full of vitality, and in a few days, he would definitely be as strong as a cow.

After a careful investigation, he took back his spiritual power and said softly: "Tomorrow I will start carving wood carvings, and I will carve my heart with wood." It's not impossible to have anger in your heart, but you can't be controlled by anger and become a machine that only knows how to kill. ”

"Xiaoman understands!" he said, bowing lightly.

Jiang Chengcheng walked up prettyly, took out a crisp cucumber from his sleeve, and said with a bright smile: "Oh, I'll give it to you." ”

Xiao Man was slightly stunned, followed with his right hand, and glanced deeply at Jiang Tingcheng.

Ou Yangming looked at this picture, laughed, lifted his steps slightly, and returned to his small courtyard.

At night, when the breeze was blowing, he jumped onto the top of the house and looked into the distance. I saw countless fog rolling in the sky, sweeping away, and the momentum was magnificent. Suddenly, as if being pulled by a mysterious force, it condensed towards the middle, turning into a huge and deep whirlpool, bursting out with an extremely strong suction, raging in all directions.

At this moment, the ten statues of the gods in the sky flashed and intertwined into a net, turning into a huge curtain of light to keep the storm out.

"This world is too dangerous. Ou Yangming sighed.

"Heaven and earth are a furnace, where is it not dangerous? It's just that the people of the Great Ruins bear more. The voice was soft, with a hint of charm. Coming from the courtyard, as soon as the words fell, Jiang Yingrong's sleeves flicked, and her jade feet lightly touched the ground, jumped up, and landed beside Ou Yangming.

"Why is Sister Jiang here?" Ou Yangming glanced at Jiang Yingrong and asked softly.

"I'm here to give good news to Brother Yu. Jiang Yingrong's beautiful eyes looked forward to it, and two dimples appeared at the corners of her mouth, which looked even more moving.

Ou Yangming was interested, twisted his body, and asked softly, "I don't know where the joy comes from?"

Jiang Yingrong flipped her wrist, and when she fell, a black token appeared in her hand, and I don't know what kind of material it was made of. There is a barren character engraved on it, as if it was not carved by a monk, but an inscription of heaven and earth. Just by looking at it, even the aura in the body is a little hot, which is obviously not extraordinary.

Ou Yangming's eyes flashed, and he wondered, "Sister Jiang, I don't know what this is?"

Jiang Yingrong had a smile on her face, and said in a low voice: "This is the barren order. ”

"Desolate Order?" Ou Yangming's pupils shrank inward imperceptibly, listening to the name, he actually thought of the barren desert.

"Well, it's the Desolation Order, as long as you hold this order, you can enter the Barren Desert. There was a smile in her eyes, with an inexplicable meaning.

Ou Yangming's eyebrows frowned together, and the puzzle on his face was even worse: "Isn't the barren desert a dead land......?

He didn't finish speaking, but Jiang Yingrong understood what he meant, and explained: "If there is no barren order, it is a place of death, and if there is a place of creation, you can go further." The farther you go, the more edification you get. Like a blood coffin, the body of the strong, a panacea...... There was once a human race who actually got an ancient magic weapon, and another got the bone of a dragon and phoenix. What's even more bizarre is that this token is not made by man, but flies out of the depths of the barren desert on its own, and is naturally raised, and each piece is extremely cherished. ”

When this voice echoed in Ou Yangming's ears, even with his heart, his heart was a little shocked.

After a long pause, he asked, "What's in the depths of the barren desert?"

Jiang Yingrong didn't rush to answer, but said: "Generally speaking, the stronger the power of the bloodline, the farther it will go inward. But so far, even the Venerable and has the atavistic bloodline, he has not gone to the deepest depths, and no one knows what is hidden inside, which is one of the biggest secrets in the Great Ruins. When she said this, there was a blank look in her eyes.

Ou Yangming glanced at Jiang Yingrong, took the black token, and muttered, "When are we going?"

Jiang Yingrong laughed and said, "Three days later, there will be a total of four people, you, me, Elder He, and one Jiang family Tianjiao. ”

As soon as the words fell, his body flashed, turned into a long rainbow, and rose into the air.

Looking at her distant back, Ou Yangming chuckled: "The Jiang family is really willing to spend blood, this kind of thing has been sent." Of course, he won't let the Jiang family suffer.

Looking at the horizon, the deep whirlpool had already dispersed, and as soon as he moved, he jumped off the roof.

Entering the house, he began to practice the Wisdom Technique, and suddenly, lines of golden characters immediately appeared in Ou Yangming's mind.

"A thought of the broken stars, a thought of the rivers and seas drying up, all things in heaven and earth, whether they are alive or prosperous, whether they are dead or destroyed, are all in my thoughts. When Ou Yangming saw this line of fonts again, a domineering meaning that dominated all things emerged from him, which was to raise domineering spirit with royal spirit.

Feeling the changes in himself, Ou Yangming exhaled a breath of turbidity, and secretly said in his heart, using the method of qi to nourish qi, it was really domineering.

As soon as the thought moved, he fell into it, gathered his breath, and began to practice the first general chapter of the only thought decision, the voice of gods and demons, he sat cross-legged, his middle finger and thumb interlaced, forming a strange and ghostly handprint.

All of a sudden, the voices in the room echoed.

It was like countless gods and demons roaring, and their voices were indifferent, shaking the space.

If it was just like this, there were still shadows of gods and demons appearing, the shadows were stained with blood, as if stepping out of hell, the surrounding space kept vibrating, and there was a feeling that the candle was roasted on the flame, and it was about to melt.

I am afraid that even if His Holiness sees this picture, his heart will be shocked beyond measure.

This is the Dacheng level of the voice of gods and demons, turning fiction into reality, cultivating to this point, Ou Yangming has another extremely terrifying killer feature.

Of course, being able to cultivate to this level so quickly is also closely related to the spiritual world of the Feng clan, the dragon and phoenix clans are originally world enemies, who would have thought that a person with the spiritual world of the Feng clan would actually cultivate the secret method of the dragon clan?

Moreover, this secret method is based on spiritual power, and the stronger the spiritual power, the greater the power.

What kind of brilliance this secret method can bloom in Ou Yangming's hands, no one can imagine.

Ou Yangming's eyes opened, and two black dragon shadows were reflected in his eyes, and with a slight exhalation, the phantom in front of him slowly dissipated.

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The next day, the morning sun had just peeked out of the mountains, and the golden sunlight was shining all over the land.

He Jian carried the sword box on his back, stepped on the sandalwood path one high and one low, and walked slowly.

A purple point of light became brighter and brighter in Ou Yangming's spiritual world, Ou Yangming slowly retreated from the silence, his eyes opened, his figure flashed, he took the initiative to meet it, and said with a smile: "Lao He, you are not in the stable realm, what are you doing here with me?"

He Jian took it out in his arms for a while, took out a black token, and shook it in front of Ou Yangming's eyes, it was the Desolation Order.

grinned and said: "The old man has been carving wood carvings for so many years, and his spiritual power has long been polished to the extreme, where do you need to stabilize the realm, this is like a wooden barrel, the water has overflowed, and if you add it in, it will overflow, as long as you break the shackles, you can hold more water." As he spoke, he pointed to the dantian with his finger, and the meaning was obvious, only when the dantian turned into a lake and the spirit was broken and he became a respected person, he would have substantial improvement.

Ou Yangming tapped his sword box with his finger and sighed lightly: "This kind of thing, you can't rush it." The stronger the heart of gain and loss, the more distant it will be. Being at ease with your heart and taking it step by step is the best way to break through. ”

He Jian nodded and replied, "It's this reason!"

Ou Yangming didn't respond, glanced back, and said softly: "Come, come in and sit, I still have a few pots of good wine hidden in my space bag." ”

He Jian nodded lightly, walked to the house, and sat similarly, without drinking the wine.

Straight to the point, he said, "How much does Brother Yu know about the barren desert?"

"Well, Sister Jiang has already told me what I should say. Ou Yangming replied softly.

He Jian didn't speak, he took out a piece of rice paper from his arms, which was full of dense handwriting, and his voice was low: "The barren desert is on the edge of the Blood Dragon Family's sphere of influence, covering an area of thousands of miles, starting from the Jiang Family, even if it is the peak of the Spirit Spirit, it will take five days to rush with all its might." In his heart, he had already treated Ou Yangming as a cultivator at the peak of the Spirit Realm.

There was no interval in his voice, and he continued: "Every ten years, the Barren Desert spews out hundreds of Desolate Tokens from the core, all of which fall from random locations, and the reason is unknown so far. Nearly ninety percent of the trialists from the outside world would go here to seek enlightenment, but without the Desolation Order, more than eighty percent of the trialists would die in the barren desert. The further you go inward, the higher the temperature and the greater the probability of dying. ”

Ou Yangming's face showed a look of surprise, and he sneered: "It is worthy of Lao He, and it is safe to do things." ”

He Jian's throat moved slightly, his palm stroked his beard, and said with a smile: "I've seen a lot over the years, and I've thought a little more." ”

Ou Yangming smiled and didn't speak, and secretly sighed in his heart, it turned out that there were so many secrets in the barren desert, and he was really careless, and he had to plan and act in the future.

This time, He Jian sounded the alarm for him, and the scattered emotions in his thoughts dissipated instantly.

He remembered the danger in the ruins again, and his eyes were full of vigilance.