The shadow of the black dragon crashed into the sky, crumbling inch by inch.

The ripples in the air gradually subsided, the waves dissipated, and the sky returned to calm. The warm sunlight filtered through the clouds, and from a distance, it looked like a mysterious pillar of light that thrust into the earth.

The sunlight dyed Ou Yangming's hair a faint golden, his fingers rubbed his chin, glanced at the sky that had gradually flattened, his eyes were deep, and he asked softly, "Senior He, is this...... What's going on? Why is this black dragon slamming into the sky?" Ou Yangming didn't know, this black dragon totem contained a trace of dragon blood, and after feeling the power of the king, in order to welcome the arrival of the king, this shook the sky.

He Jian exhaled a breath of turbidity, his gaze was withdrawn from the sky, the corners of his mouth were pursed upward, and he said with a wry smile: "I don't know, I have lived for most of my life, and this is the first time I have seen this situation." It's just that when the shadow of the black dragon condensed before, it seemed to bow down to where we were. As soon as these words fell, He Jian's heart immediately shook, shook his head again and again, and muttered, "This ...... It doesn't make sense, the dragon is arrogant, and he would rather die than give in, how can it be ...... It's unreasonable!"

The confusion in He Jian's eyes became deeper and deeper, and he couldn't figure it out.

A quarter of an hour later, it was dusk, and the setting sun reflected half of the sky, and when the setting sun was obscured by the mountains, the crumpled spots of light in the jungle were much less, and the woods were deep.

He Jian stopped, looked at the courtyard in front of him, which covered an area of more than ten miles, and said with a smile: "Brother Yu, when you arrive, there is the Jiang clan in front!"

Ou Yangming stopped and looked at the empty area in front of him. I saw that in the open space at the foot of the mountain, countless courtyards were built near the mountain, although the attic was not high, but it was very regular, such as containing some kind of change. In front of the courtyard, there is a huge bluestone square, a black dragon hundreds of zhang high stands in the square, and hundreds of Jiang family disciples sit quietly under the black dragon, breathing and breathing.

There was actually a kind of steaming cloud Mengze, shaking the majestic atmosphere of Yueyang City, and the potential of the top family disciples was undoubtedly revealed.

It was dusk, and wisps of smoke slowly rose into the air.

The dim light of the fire emanates from the inside of the house, and the sunset gently sprinkles softly, blending with the mountains against it, giving people a sense of thickness and majesty. In particular, the row of red lanterns hanging in front of the old house emit a light that is not bright, but it is extremely warm, just like the summer sun.

He Jian looked at Ou Yangming, and his voice was low: "Let's go, Xiaoman's life is at stake." ”

"Hmm!" Ou Yangming bowed slightly, taking a step forward.

At this moment, the hundreds of Jiang family disciples under the black dragon statue opened their eyes at the same time, and the essence in their eyes flashed, like a knife and electricity. A spirit mid-level, like the stars and the moon in the middle of the disciples, dressed in a green shirt, he raised his right foot, took a light step, smiled without smiling, his eyes were full of pride and indifference, and asked in a cold voice: "What are the two of you who came to my Jiang clan?"

He Jian's eyes flickered, he took half a step, smiled, and said, "Old He Jian, ask to see the head of the Jiang family." ”

The man in the green shirt was stunned for a moment, then showed an abnormal flush on his face, and sneered: "The head of the Jiang family has a lot of opportunities, not everyone can see it, you, hum ......" As he spoke, he glanced at He Jian with a look of disdain.

His cultivation was only at the middle level of the Spirit Being, so he naturally couldn't see the depth of He Jian.

As for Ou Yangming, a young man in his early twenties, even if his talent is high, what can he do? The superiority and arrogance of the top family are undoubtedly revealed at this moment, besides, even if he can't see Ou Yangming's depth, he subconsciously thinks that there must be a treasure with a hidden aura on this person, and it is precisely because of this that he can't see through it.

This voice echoed in He Jian's ears, making his face change slightly, but he didn't answer, paced forward, took out a black-covered token from his sleeve, and handed it over.

The man in the green shirt glanced at the token, the coldness in his eyes was even worse, he raised his hand to refuse, and sneered: "This kind of token is not the Jiang family at all, who are you, don't say it, don't blame us for being polite!" The guardian order is in the Jiang family, no more than five fingers, this man in green shirt has never seen it, so he naturally can't recognize it.

As soon as this voice fell, a majestic aura came out from the Jiang family's disciples, and the tense atmosphere rippled out.

Ou Yangming's heart was extremely anxious, he waved his sleeves, and said softly: "This fellow Daoist, the matter is urgent, and I bother you to report it." After speaking, he bowed his hand and lowered his posture.

But the man in Tsing Yi was still unwilling, and his eyes were indifferent.

Ou Yangming and He Jian exchanged a look, and they both saw the coldness in their eyes. Xiaoman didn't know whether he was alive or dead, and the two of them were blocked at the door by an ordinary disciple, and anyone would be in a bad mood.

"He took away their weapons first, so that there should be no trouble. The man in Tsing Yi waved his hand, and the two Jiang family disciples immediately walked out.

Ou Yangming snorted coldly in his heart, only to see his sleeve wave forward, the body of the man in green clothes flew out upside down in an instant, as if he had been hit by a force that exceeded his own limit, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, staining the square in front of him red, and a trace of blood stains hung on the corner of his mouth, extremely scarlet. The pupils constricted inwards sharply, and my heart trembled.

At that moment, he felt as if he had been hit by a beast from an ancient time.

An extremely strong force spread to all corners of his body, directly causing the hairs on his body to stand up, and his internal organs instantly shifted. He didn't know that if Ou Yangming wanted to take his life, he wouldn't have a chance to make a sound at all, and he would inevitably fall in a pool of blood.

"Dare to break into the wall of Jiang's house, shoot with me!" The man in Tsing Yi forcibly lowered his churning qi and blood pressure, snorted coldly, slapped the space bag, took out his double knives, and chased after him.

This voice reverberated in all directions with a thick sense of demagogy. These hundreds of Jiang family disciples did not hesitate and shot at the same time. Suddenly, the aura of different colors scattered in all directions.

"Stop! isn't it a shame?" The voice was extremely cold, and before anyone arrived, the voice came first.

I saw a cyan horse training across the horizon, majestic, the speed was extremely fast, like a meteor piercing the sky, in an instant, suddenly approached, stepping on the lotus platform, falling from the sky one step at a time.

She is wearing a light blue dress, her temperament is noble and elegant, who is she Jiang Yingrong, the daughter of the head of the Jiang family?

The square was silent in vain, silent, and the needle could be heard.

These hundreds of Jiang family disciples kept ringing in their heads, and secretly said in their hearts, dead, dead, dead, this time they are dead, and they have provoked this aunt.

A fine and dense cold sweat broke out on his body, and there was only one thought in his heart, who are these two people? Can he make the daughter of the head of the family fight so much? In his heart, he scolded the man in green shirt for a bloody head, you said that you have nothing to do to provoke others, don't you honestly report that there will be nothing?

As for the initiator of this matter, he stumbled under his feet and almost fell to the ground, and the two knives in his hands "clanged" and fell to the ground, his eyes were dull, and he didn't even have any thoughts in his heart.

Jiang Yingrong's eyes were cold, and she looked over, and everywhere she looked, all the disciples lowered their heads, avoiding them, and no one dared to look at her.

After glancing around, she moved, turned to look at Ou Yangming, gave a blessing gift, smiled apologetically, and said, "Brother Yu, I'm sorry, I'm late." When her eyes saw the black token in He Jian's palm, her face did not change in the slightest, but she had already guessed He Jian's identity in her heart, Guardian Elder.

At the same time, she nodded lightly at He Jian, and she shrank back half a position from He Jian, she already knew that the two of them were mainly Ou Yangming.

"It's not late, it's just right. Ou Yangming said.

Then he pursed his eyes and asked softly, "How is Xiaoman?"

Jiang Yingrong's expression darkened, and there was a rare hint of cowardice on her face, as if she had done something wrong, she lightly opened her teeth: "He has been hit by a very special poison, and the elders of the clan are helpless. She lowered her head, not daring to look at Ou Yangming.

In her heart, this one thing was her fault, if it weren't for her, Xiaoman would not have been so seriously injured, and Ou Yangming still entrusted Xiaoman to her with his own hands. When she thought of this, the guilt in her heart was like a tidal wave, and she couldn't calm it down for a long time.

Ou Yangming was silent, and the majestic killing intent dispersed, this killing intent was not aimed at Jiang Yingrong, but at the Ji family.

"Go in first...... Let's go in and see what Xiaoman is planning!" Jiang Yingrong bit her red lip lightly, hesitated a few times before saying this, before the words fell, she raised her hand and led it, and the three of them slowly walked into the Jiang family under the sunset.

Just as the man in the green shirt secretly exclaimed luck and breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, an indifferent female voice floated out of the courtyard: "Go to the Discipline Hall yourself and check what happens if you offend the guardian elder!" This voice was not loud, and even a little subtle, but when I heard this man in green shirt, it was like countless heavenly thunders in his ears at the same time.

Blowing up his mental world to pieces, setting off monstrous waves, although he had never seen the guardian order, but he had heard of the guardian elder, this kind of identity, compared to the head of the family, was only a step apart.

But now, he actually offended the guardian elder, what a brain-dead thing?

The disciples standing beside him hurriedly dispersed, as if hiding from the plague god, their eyes looking at him were full of pity, and they gathered together in groups of three or five, and whispered, "I didn't expect that the old man who was not good-looking was actually the guardian elder of the clan?"

"Yes, the guardian elders are extremely mysterious, and there are only five in the entire Jiang family. He had offended the Guardian Elder, and in this life, the mid-level spirit was already his limit. He was dressed in white, and his face was extremely emotional.

At this moment, the man in the green shirt was as if he had been abandoned by the world.

He looked at the sky, and only felt that it was extremely dark, and even his body seemed to become a little overwhelmed at this moment.