The sound of whimpering wind is like the crying of a child without a full moon, and it is faintly heard, and it is extremely poignant.

When I heard it in my ears, it made my hair stand on end.

Jiang Yunkai suddenly snorted lightly and said, "Isn't it just that the sky is getting a little darker, coward!"

After speaking, he waved his sleeves, and he directly broke away from everyone's team and stepped into the night alone.

Jiang Yingrong's expression moved slightly, as if she wanted to say hello, but in the end, she sighed lightly and let him leave on his own.

After a while, the three of them found a random cave and lit firewood.

Ou Yangming didn't have the slightest wave in his heart, the current high-level spirit was really nothing in his eyes, and he could easily torture and kill.

The fire was dim, reflected on the faces of several people, Jiang Yingrong said in a low voice: "Brother Yu, I don't know where you got this flying carpet from?" He Jian was also staring at Ou Yangming, this flying carpet was too strange in the eyes of the two of them, and the speed was extremely fast, it was really a must-have for the journey!

Ou Yangming didn't hide it, and said softly: "This is what I refined myself. ”

After these words were spoken, there was silence in the cave.

After three or four breaths, He Jiancai asked tentatively, "Brother Yu, are you ...... Are you still a forger?" Jiang Yingrong looked at Ou Yangming with beautiful eyes and a faint smile on her face.

"Hmm!" Ou Yangming bowed slightly, and his eyes also showed a look of confidence, after all, forging is his profession.

The two of them took another breath at the same time, especially He Jian, the last time he explored the Sword Peak, he had already seen too many of Ou Yangming's methods.

But now, he's still a forger.

For some reason, he couldn't help but think of Master Broken, and secretly said in his heart, he is also a forger, why is there such a big difference?

I have to say that Master Duan was despised by He Jian, especially when he thought of the dinner table, Master Duan actually wanted to teach Xiaoman to refine the weapon, He Jian felt that this picture was too emotional, isn't this a big knife in front of Guan Gong?

"Then I don't know how much this thing costs?" Jiang Yingrong's eyes shone brightly.

Ou Yangming's eyes showed a strange look, and he said, "The flying carpet is extremely valuable even in the outside world. ”

Hearing this, the hot light in Jiang Yingrong's eyes dissipated, and she was extremely sorry in her heart, she really liked the flying carpet too much, especially the silver one, which was luxurious but elegant, and matched her temperament very well.

The firewood burned brightly, and the flames were dim, reflecting the backs of the three of them on the stone wall.

At night, countless vines squirmed and scurried out in all directions. There are purple flowers blooming on this vine, and it looks extremely enchanting and mysterious. And among this vine, there are countless poisonous insects, which look extremely hideous.

If Ou Yangming and He Jian saw this scene, they would definitely be able to recognize that this was the alien race stirring the black fog in the Black Fog Mountain.

"Buzzing ......" a poisonous insect vibrated its wings, slowly blended into the stone wall, and quietly poked its head out.

The moment he saw Ou Yangming, there was a strong look of resentment in his eyes.

It felt the smell of the blood of its companions in this person, and the smell was so strong that it had condensed into substance, to the point of shock. How many poisonous insects does it have to kill to get to this point? Damn it!

But it didn't attack rashly, and after investigating, it melted into the stone wall, out of the cave, and poured into the body of a foreign race that looked like a man but not a man, a beast but not a beast. The alien has a humanoid upper body, legs like an upright snake, and two tentacles on the top of its head, just like the two tentacles on the top of a bee's head, which is extremely disgusting.

His green eyes glowed green, and from his cuffs, his arms were made up of poisonous insects, and his tail was rooted in the earth like a vine, blooming countless small purple flowers that spread in all directions.

After the poisonous insect melted into his body, the image of the cave immediately came to his mind.

He pondered for a moment in his heart, and said softly: "After killing so many of my clansmen, this revenge has to be avenged." ”

Just as he was about to summon his companions, a green light flashed in his eyes, and he said hoarsely: "This kind of breath, Blood Jiao Clan? Hmph, then I'll use my strength to fight once, hahaha......" This laugh was extremely ugly, like two rusty copper skins rubbing together.

As soon as the voice fell, it completely melted into the darkness, and he wanted to spread the news to the ears of the Blood Jiao clan, and use their power to destroy this fang and avenge his people.

Nothing was said all night.

In the early morning, the three of them sat on the flying carpet and turned into a silver streamer and disappeared in an instant.

After a few days, the temperature became higher and higher, and the air was distorted, and as far as the naked eye could see, it was all fine yellow sand.

Ou Yangming was dual-minded, controlling the flying carpet to fly forward, while discussing with He Jian the realization in life.

He Jian said: "In our life, we must first set great ambitions and have goals in our hearts in order to go against the sky." You also need to learn to be at ease with what comes your way and not complain about the adversity and disadvantages you are in. Don't make promiscuous friends, be kind to others, listen more, watch more and talk less, so as not to stand under the wall, is the way to be a man. ”

Ou Yangming thought for a while, and said: "What Lao He said is that cultivation is to conquer heaven and earth, and you have to be determined before you dare to climb, and not to build a dangerous wall is the foundation of a gentleman." ”

Jiang Yingrong's eyes lit up, and she also bowed slightly.

He Jian's face was engraved with wind and frost, his wrinkled fingers brushed his beard, and he said softly: "My starting point in this life is too low, I have seen too little, even if I have ambitions, how high can I be? After speaking, he glanced at Ou Yangming with a little meaning.

Ou Yangming touched the tip of his nose and said with a wry smile: "Old man He, that's it." ”

As soon as this voice fell, Jiang Yingrong covered her mouth and laughed, and said, "Brother Yu is indeed a blessed person. ”

After speaking, he looked at He Jian and smiled.

For He Jian, Ouyang is clearly a great nobleman, helping him to fill in the foundation, and making him go further, with the qualifications to impact the Venerable, this is not a nobleman, so what is it?

The three of them had all the laughter, and they were not lonely along the way.

Half a day later, a red sun hung high in the sky, like an unimaginably huge disk, scorching hot.

A scorching wave of qi rippled out, just this rippling wave of qi, even if it was a mid-level cultivator of the spirit, he would definitely die if he touched it.

The heat starts from the desert and rolls into the sky in circles.

It was as if they had been thrown into a huge steamer, and sweat stains were breaking out all the time.

In the sky, Ou Yangming sat cross-legged on the flying carpet, looking into the distance, the earth was red and yellow, boundless, and a light curtain lay in the middle of this desert, and in the depths of the desert, even the sand was burning, with black flames.

An interested expression appeared on his face, and he secretly said in his heart, it's really strange, these sand are actually burning?

Jiang Yingrong also glanced at the depths of the desert, and when she retracted her gaze, she happened to take this expression into her eyes, how transparent she was in dealing with people, and immediately explained: "It is already in the interior of the barren desert, and according to legend, the sand at the core is stained with a wisp of phoenix blood, so it burns and will not be extinguished for ten thousand years." And that kind of flame, even if it is a strong person at the peak of the spirit master, he must deal with it carefully, otherwise, even the soul will be burned clean. When she said this last sentence, she also had a deep fear in her eyes.

Hearing this, Ou Yangming also moved his gaze to Jiang Yingrong, and said softly, "Thank you Sister Jiang for informing me." ”

Jiang Yingrong's eyes were like silk, looking amorous, and she said softly: "This is not a secret, as long as you inquire a little, you can get it, but Brother Yu, it is too foreign to say this, why are we an alliance." ”

Hearing this, the expression on He Jian's face did not change at all, obviously, he already knew it.

Ou Yangming chuckled lightly and did not answer.

After a stick of incense, a huge light curtain appeared in front of him, and outside the light curtain, there were many people wandering here.

When the flying carpet approached, and the three figures jumped down from above, they suddenly became the focus of the audience.

The sound of inhalation sounded, and everyone's eyes were filled with horror.

Although they didn't know what it was, it could fly in the air, but even if they thought about it with their butts, they knew that it was definitely priceless.

It's just that after feeling the mellow qi of Ou Yangming and the three of them, everyone here forcibly suppressed the greed in their hearts.

Ou Yangming flipped his wrist, put away the flying carpet, and looked at the light curtain ten zhang away, and within the light curtain, the yellow sand seemed to be scorched.

Jiang Yingrong said softly: "This light curtain is opened once in March, and now it is half a day before it is opened, let's breathe first, after all, the environment inside is too bad." ”

Ou Yangming nodded lightly, and then his eyes scanned the surroundings.

After a lap, I already had a plan in my heart. The people who came to the barren desert, the lowest cultivation was all high-level spirits, and there were also peak spirits, but only a few.

Like them, there are very few peak spirit masters among the three people.

His weight sank downward, his body was half-crouched, and he picked up a grain of sand from the ground with his right hand and gently crushed it with his hand.

The sand suddenly turned into powder, and I felt it directly in the spirit for a moment, and secretly said in my heart, sure enough, it was stained with a trace of phoenix power. Although it is very faint and light, it will never be wrong, but I don't know what is hidden in the depths of this desert, and what kind of level can the phoenix power in the sand reach?

The body slowly stood up, looking at the depths of the barren desert, and secretly said in his heart, even if the cultivation has reached the Venerable level, and it is the atavistic bloodline, can't he step into the core of the barren desert? I want to give it a try, can I step in!

When this thought echoed, a surging momentum spread out from Ou Yangming's body, sweeping away in all directions, and the color of confidence in his eyes seemed to be able to burn the sky.

At this moment, Jiang Yingrong had another illusion, the arrogant and domineering Ou Yangming she saw again on the martial arts training ground of the City Lord's Mansion actually gave her a sense of dizziness.

I secretly said in my heart, what are you thinking? My eyes are full of curiosity.

He Jian's feeling was more intuitive, and he shouted in his heart, this time, Brother Yu may be going to do something amazing. His heart was full of anticipation, every time, Ou Yangming could break his cognition, so what about this time?

Everyone moved their eyes to Ouyang Yangming, and at this moment, he was like the sun, but he could break through the sky.

But in just a moment, Ou Yangming reined in this momentum and became ordinary again.

Just because of this burst of momentum, even if they were peak spirit masters, when they looked at Ou Yangming again, their eyes were full of fear, because of the momentum that swept out before, even they all felt a sense of danger.