Jealousy was slightly stunned.

He originally thought that the Terran powerhouse in front of him didn't know about that dusty past.

But he never thought that he had really heard it, so he subconsciously paused.

It's not that the Wu clan has no knowledge, but there are very few strong people who know about it. Among the two clans of dragons and phoenixes, I am afraid that the total number is not more than one palm, not to mention that Ou Yangming is still a human race, so he didn't think about it.

But he has always been a person who has experienced countless ups and downs and seen the world, and he has been relieved in just a moment.

A hearty smile, without the slightest embarrassment.

After a moment of silence, his voice lowered: "In ancient times, Gu Wu was indeed too arrogant and tyrannical. After the catastrophe, it gradually declined. Taking advantage of this time, the demon clan rose and launched an ancient war led by the dragon and phoenix clans, and after that, this was also called the war of exterminating witches. ”

He took a sip of spiritual tea, moistened his throat, and then said: "This battle has been fought for tens of thousands of years. As a result, mountains and rivers were shattered, plants and trees died, countless stars turned into ashes, and wars spread throughout the world. Thousands of races are in dire straits. At that time, under the hands of Gu Wu, the strong were like clouds. Counting carefully, there are thirty-six Chaos Spirits, with outstanding combat power, which can block ten at a time, and can fight with multiple people at the same level. The two races of Qiqi and Jinwu are among them. The old man paused deliberately, and looked at Ou Yangming with a slightly solemn gaze.

Ou Yangming nodded to indicate that he understood, and motioned to the old man with his gaze to continue.

Although he had heard the bone dragon mention it, he didn't go into such detail.

After that, the two clans of Qi Qi and Jin Wu rebelled, secretly collected the essence blood of all races, tempered their bodies, and finally although they were sealed by Gu Wu with a blood array of nine heavens and ten earths, they could break the seal in a hundred years at most. His pupils shrank slightly, and a complex color flashed under his eyes.

"What is the strength of these two clans?" asked Ou Yangming.

"Compared to the dragon and phoenix clans, they are only strong and not weak. The jealous words were quick and gentle, but to Ou Yangming's ears, they were turbulent.

For some reason, the room suddenly fell silent, and both of them were silent.

After a few moments, Jealous Asshole left the stool and straightened up.

The wrinkles on his face were squeezed together, like an old and dry bark, but it gave people a solemn feeling, and he said in a deep voice: "Xiaoyou, you should be old and sell old, I have a request, and I hope Xiaoyou agrees." ”

"Senior, please speak. Ou Yangming's eyes froze.

"I hope that Xiaoyou can repair the bloody array and avoid the world from falling back into war. As he spoke, he bowed.

Ou Yangming hurriedly dodged, he was right and wrong, black and white. The descendants of the Wu clan in front of him are bent on the peace of the world, and everything they do is for the sake of hundreds of millions of living beings, which cannot be faked, so he has to avoid this worship.

He killed decisively, but along the way, he didn't kill a good person.

This was true in the spirit realm, and it is true now.

Ou Yangming pulled out a distance of his body to the right, the corners of his mouth curled, he waved his hand slightly, and said with a wry smile: "Seniors don't need to be like this, it is incumbent on me to protect the peace of the world, but I ...... I'm too weak to take on this heavy responsibility. He said it very sincerely, and before he could finish speaking, he bowed heavily.

Generally speaking, the vision and heart determine a person's height.

And a person who has a dream in his heart and longs for peace, no matter what, will not achieve too low in the future.

The old man looked into the distance, his eyes showed a hint of struggle, and after thinking about it, he said softly: "There is a place of refining the heart thousands of miles away from the witch department, called the Cave of the Dead. It can be opened once in 10,000 years, and one person can be entered at a time. But those who enter the cave of rebirth do not touch the cause and effect of heaven and earth. But the danger is inexplicable, and there are countless adventures that follow, I wonder if Xiaoyou is willing to try?" But now, the lamp is lit to warn, and there is a storm in the heart of the origin, and he has to give favors, how can the person who can save the world appear in his senior brother's hexagram be simple?

"More clansmen. Ou Yangming was not hypocritical, and nodded in response.

For some reason, there was a faint sense of anxiety in his heart, as if an inevitable crisis was looming.

"It's nice to talk to smart people. Jealousy slapped his thigh and smiled heartily. It's okay if he doesn't smile, as long as he smiles, the wrinkles on his face squeeze at the same time, dividing the whole face into countless pieces, and thousands of ravines are intertwined with each other, but even so, it still gives people a sense of kindness.

The two talked until late at night.

The sleeves of the jealous evil were rolled, the light in his eyes shone slightly, and the conversation had faded.

Ou Yangming observed how profound his words and expressions were, and immediately left the stool with his butt and got up to say goodbye.

Out of the hut, he paced down the winding sandalwood path. Watching the bright moonlight gently sprinkle on the earth, listening to the endless sound of insects and birds, my heart is peaceful. The turbidity in the Danhu Lake turns into yin, and the clear gas turns into yang, chaotic and unspeakable. He paused, looked up at the sky, his eyes were black and white, and a picture that had never appeared before appeared in his spiritual world.

I saw many Wu people hiding in the moonlight, sitting in danger, cruising around.

The aura on their bodies was awe-inspiring, and it seemed that as long as there was a slight movement, they would not hesitate to make a move, and the offensive was like fire and endless.

And in the distance, countless strands of silk threads with hundreds of thousands of feet were entwined together, intertwined into a net, and scattered a faint ghostly light, enveloping the entire witch department, with a terrifying fluctuation.

"This is the Witch Ministry's guardian formation. Ou Yangming's heart showed enlightenment.

In vain, an old figure appeared in his perception, no more than a hundred feet away from him. He was dressed in a gray robe, enveloping half of his body, his cloudy eyes with an imperceptible struggle, and his hands were sometimes strong and sometimes loose.

"Why is he here?" Ou Yangming looked puzzled.

This person he knew, it was the old man he was worried about when he fought with Yun Lan, jealous.

He rubbed his fingers against his chin and threw the thought away. Countless sparks surfaced in the spiritual world, large and small, with different colors, he found the location of the rhubarb and walked over slowly. Now, the unique spiritual world of the Feng clan has been exposed, extremely wide, and the law of yin and yang is constantly rotating in it, and even the coffin of the Shang Tribulation clan has been taken out by Ou Yangming and sent into the spiritual world.

After ten breaths.

Ou Yangming sat cross-legged under the wooden bed, guarding the spiritual platform with his heart, holding Yuan Shouyi, stepping into the silence and beginning to visualize the snow-capped mountain.

At this time, in a formation thousands of miles away from the witch department.

Luoyang gently shook the fan in his hand with a picture of a lady, and a cold breath spread out, he put the fan in his hand, pointed a little towards the void, and said in a deep voice: "How are things?"

As soon as the voice fell, countless purple vines appeared out of thin air in the void. It is as fine and dense as silk, completely filling half of the sky. The purple vine suddenly contracted, and a purple bud appeared at the tip. The surrounding aura is absorbed by the buds as if attracted, and a gorgeous swaying purple flower blooms. Immediately afterwards, a poisonous insect bit the vine, its wings vibrate, and flew out of the vine, one, two, three...... Endless.

If Ou Yangming saw this scene, he would definitely be able to recognize that this was the alien race that had appeared in the ruins.

The insect had sharp teeth and four pairs of legs, like eight sharp bone knives.

It was its wings, carved with a ghostly serpentine monster. His eyes were cold, without the slightest emotion. Suddenly, countless poisonous insects condensed out of thin air, and their heads, arms, and bodies ...... In the end, it turned into a humanoid monster, and the vines in the sky turned into legs, deeply embedded in the void, this is the Dead Turbidity Clan!

The green light in its eyes flashed, like a faint ghost fire, and replied: "Yun Lan ......" It glanced at Luoyang quietly, and saw that his eyes were slightly downcast, and his face was flat and calm, so it was bold, and then said: "Yun Lan was captured alive." ”

Hearing this, Luoyang still had a flat face, not without any waves.

It seems that this is a stranger who has nothing to do with him, and there is not a trace of guilt in his heart.

And behind him, followed by tens of thousands of Chaos Races, their breaths were incomparably powerful, and every time they inhaled, they could set off a hurricane. If it weren't for the formation blocking, this kind of power would have been noticed by the Wu Clan.

One of the green cows spewed out a mouthful of white mist from his nose, walked to Luoyang's side, and whispered: "Young master, how should this be good? If no one opens the Wu Formation, how can we kill it?" When the voice echoed, a noisy discussion resounded, and the eyes of the powerhouses of all races showed a trace of worry. After all, this is an extremely important matter, and there is no room for error.

Luo Yang shrugged his shoulders indifferently, and there was a hint of ambition in his eyes that could devour nothingness.

explained: "Pretending to be a human race to enter the witch tribe is the best policy. If the accident succeeds, it is good, and it does not hurt if it does not succeed. The purpose is just to make the other party careless and give birth to contempt. This is our chance at this time, besides, ......" He paused, the corners of his mouth pulled up a cold smile, and sneered: "Besides, I still have a back hand." Since the Ministry of Witches doesn't know what to do and can't judge the situation, then it will be destroyed. Do they really think that this is the ancient period? Do they really think that it was when they called for wind and rain to cover the sky with one hand? This sky has already changed. ”

"Young Master is wise!" these tens of thousands of powerhouses roared at the same time, and their voices resounded through the heavens and the earth, stirring the void.

Luoyang shook his head, looked at the location of the witch department, and secretly said in his heart, the shadow that has been hidden for ten thousand years, it is time to use it. As soon as the witch department is destroyed, the shackles in the souls of our ancestors will be gone, and they will definitely be able to break through the formation faster. When the time comes, first sweep the heart of the origin, and then unify the world, rule all races, and achieve immortal causes. As for the dragon and phoenix clans, they have been fighting for tens of thousands of years, as long as they make a stumbling block in secret, they will definitely be able to break themselves.

At this moment, a raging flame burned in his heart, and in the flames, it seemed that he could see the scene of his domination of the world.