Chapter 986: Promise
"Brother Yu, wake up!" He Jian looked anxious and whispered in Ou Yangming's ear.
After the white light in the coffin dispersed before, he fainted, and when he woke up, he saw Ou Yangming lying on the ground, and he couldn't answer no matter how he shouted.
His dry palm gently patted his cheek, and he checked his physical condition with his mental strength.
Majestic momentum, gentle qi, strong life and spiritual power...... Every aspect is very healthy, the heart beats like a drum, thumping, strong like a fierce beast from ancient times, how can you not wake up?
His yellowed skin was all wrinkled together, and he didn't hesitate to stand by the side.
Half a day later, Ou Yangming's fingers moved slightly, and his eyes opened suddenly, as if he had broken free from a nightmare.
He Jian immediately retreated from the silence and asked softly, "Brother Yu, are you okay?"
Ou Yangming smiled weakly, hugged his fists and bowed, and said, "Thank you Senior He for protecting the Fa for me." "During the previous period, if He Jian had evil intentions, even if he had ten lives, it would not be enough to die. Along the way, of course He Jian understood how rich his net worth was, but he still didn't make a move, which made Ou Yangming extremely moved, and he made up his mind in his heart, after going back this time, he would help He Jian and let him break through his own shackles and reshape his foundation.
He Jian smiled heartily and showed a mouthful of white teeth: "It's out of the way!"
Ou Yangming didn't say much, stood up and walked to the bronze coffin.
At the moment when his fingers were about to touch the bronze coffin, the sound of vicissitudes, at this moment, roared at the same time as the thunder, echoing between heaven and earth: "If you want to obtain the inheritance of our clan, you should inherit the cause and effect of our clan and assume the great responsibility of the prosperity of our clan." ”
This voice was everywhere, and Ou Yangming hesitated for a moment before retracting his hand.
The race that is not tolerated by heaven and earth, this cause and effect is too much contaminated. He is not Xu Aoran, his shoulders are too thin to bear, and he doesn't want to carry it.
After hesitating for a moment, he walked to the coffin carved from the best spirit stone again, and when he looked at it, the fog inside had dispersed, and there was only a woman's long dress, which was blood-colored and full of vitality.
"At least at the magic weapon level. Ou Yangming gave an evaluation.
He is a master of forging, and his eyes are naturally extremely vicious, and he even faintly senses the extraordinaryness of this thing. However, he didn't take it out rashly, this kind of dead man's thing, and in such a dangerous place, thinking of Xu Aoran's character who was not even afraid of thunder tribulation, he didn't dare to move, who knew what kind of moth would be made.
If it is because of a momentary carelessness that leads to a catastrophe, then the gains outweigh the losses.
The moment he saw this red dress, his mind couldn't help but echo Xu Aoran's words after the alchemy failure: "Today I lost a formula, and in the future, I want to win back, I want to save her, you can't stop it." Ou Yangming sat cross-legged, integrated the information he knew in his heart, and secretly said in his heart, did she have any connection with this red clothes and this big tomb?
Countless strange thoughts burst out of his mind, but he never got the point.
After thinking about it for a long time, he sighed faintly, and then suppressed this thought, and knew in his heart that this matter was not in a hurry.
He Jian looked around, but he never found what he wanted, his interest had faded, and his face was engraved with traces of time, which was even more vicissitudes.
Ou Yangming was also a little surprised in his heart, there was no Xu Aoran's sword technique here. But he was not too disappointed, after all, he has enough means to save his life now, and there is not much difference between having it and not having it.
At night, the stars are shining and the breeze is cool.
Ouyang Ming looked into the distance, the green grass bent together, like a stream of blue water waves, rippling into the distance, in the sky, the stars were bright, exuding dazzling brilliance, different colors, constantly rotating, extremely strange.
He let out a cool breath, closed his gaze, and said softly: "Senior He, I don't know if you have ever thought about taking the sword back from the sword box?"
He Jian took out the silver meridian sword, rubbed it with his fingers, and smiled bitterly: "I want to, but I can't cross the dragon gate, I can't become a venerable, dantian Huahu, even if that sword is strong, I don't have the strength to fight with it, I'm not afraid of death, I just don't want that sword to lose its inheritance." He looked up at the high beam, and his eyes were shining, no longer cloudy.
Ou Yangming touched his chin, his throat moved slightly, but he didn't make a sound.
He Jian didn't ask much, he was silent for a long time, and then said: "When the anger in Xiaoman's heart is exhausted, and the sword of flirting with the sky is first completed, I will go to Hecheng and send a war letter to An Jingyun. Those three swords had been placed with him all the time, and they were never suitable. "He Cheng is home, with Venerable An Jingyun as the backing, and it can be regarded as a strong party. Especially after the He family was wiped out, the ferocity was unmatched for a while, and no one dared to provoke it.
Ou Yangming listened quietly, hesitated for a moment, and said slowly: "Senior He, after you go back this time, I will find a way for you to rebuild your foundation." ”
When this voice echoed, He Jian's pupils shrank suddenly, but he still said bitterly: "Thank you, Brother Yu, but decades have passed, and it is so difficult to rebuild the foundation, I don't dare to have such extravagant hopes." Having said that, deep down in his heart, there was still a faint expectation, but he just felt that it was too incredible.
Reshaping the foundation is much more difficult than washing the tendons and cutting the marrow, and it is not far from changing the qualifications as a rebellious means.
It was precisely because of this that even if He Jian knew that Ou Yangming was an alchemist, he did not have expectations.
Looking at He Jian's expression, Ou Yangming naturally understood what he was thinking, but there was no mustard in his heart, his face was extremely solemn, and he said with a straight face: "Senior He, please believe me." There was a gleam in his eyes, deep and intensely confident.
If others said this, He Jian would definitely scoff at it, but Ouyang Ouming said that he couldn't be sure, along the way, he had already seen what a genius was.
Besides, Ou Yangming was so solemn, the glimmer of hope in his heart quickly sprouted, and his mind became active again, and he said in surprise: "Brother Yu's words may be true?"
"It's nature!" he was dressed in white, and his face was bright.
"Hiss......" He Jian took two breaths of cool air, and even his body trembled slightly.
It's not that his heart is not sinking or calm, but that he has been waiting for this day for decades.
From the Tianjiao who attracted the attention of thousands of people, for the sake of righteousness, for the sake of family affection, he challenged the Venerable with the body of a spirit, blocked three moves, and was directly knocked down to the mortal dust, living in seclusion in the ancient city, and carving his heart with wood every day. How many people know the sadness of this?
After two breaths, he said softly: "Brother Yu, don't say much, it's all in the wine." ”
Before the words fell, he took out a pot of turbid wine and drank it dry in one gulp.
Ou Yangming smiled silently, and said secretly in his heart, it is worth it if you give a favor like this.
He has eaten a lot of hardships, seen too many people's warmth and coldness, seen more, thought more, and naturally understood no less. So when he was very young, he learned to judge the situation, learned to give favors, and returned favors. Otherwise, it is not delicious to eat 100 family meals, and I naturally realized a truth, human affection, when to send it, it is still very particular.
It's sent early, people don't care about it at all, and they forget it in a blink of an eye.
It's late, and the chickens fly and the eggs are beaten.
And now that he is giving away this favor, Ou Yangming feels that it is worth it, mainly for the following three reasons.
First, although He Jian is old, as long as he can break through the shackles, his potential is unlimited.
Second, although He Jian didn't say anything, he understood everything in his heart, and he pretended to weigh it with a rod, and he could distinguish between good and bad.
Third, and at the same time, the most important point is that watching the sword is like watching people, and the sword is majestic, upright, and righteous. Moreover, Ou Yangming has no foundation in the ruins and urgently needs help, this person is of course He Jian.
The night breeze is not damp and cold, but has a touch of freshness.
Ou Yangming sat cross-legged, guarding the spiritual platform, and contemplating the snow-capped mountains in the spiritual world.
After several months of contemplation, the majestic snow-capped mountains have begun to see ravines, with undulating peaks and huge skeletons.
Mottled snowflakes fluttered and piled on top of the snowy peaks.
The snow peaks are rising inch by inch, and they are changing every moment.
There was no word all night, and in the early morning, the golden sunlight reflected the whole land as if it had been crushed.
Ou Yangming slowly withdrew from the silence, the qi on his body was round, the essence of his eyes flashed, and he gathered his qi and exhaled, blowing away all the mist within ten zhang of his body, and every inch of skin and every cell was activated.
He Jian got up slowly, his spirit was excellent, and he chuckled: "Brother Yu, let's rush back to the ancient city first." ”
"Hmm!" Ou Yangming bowed slightly, this time he came out, although after several twists and turns, the results obtained were not satisfactory, but this is the general trend, and it is difficult to change manpower.
Outside the tomb, the bone dragon shuttled through the clouds, its eyes were red, and it wanted to break the two of them into pieces, but it didn't dare to come in.
"What a tendon!" Ou Yangming scolded in a low voice. His face turned cold, and he snorted coldly in his heart, since you are looking for death, I will give you a ride and let your head devour you.
Before the head bit off the bone dragon's neck, Ou Yangming would definitely not think like this.
But after seeing that incredible scene, he felt in his heart that this could be done, and there was a lot of hope.
Moreover, he also grasped the life gate of this skull dragon in his hand, this skull dragon has a monstrous hatred for the Feng clan, this hatred has been integrated into the soul, every time he sees something related to the Feng clan, he will definitely not die, which gives Ou Yangming a chance, an excellent opportunity.
"What do you need me to do?" He Jian's face was sincere, and his voice was vicissitudes. He had a small calculation in his heart, after all, after reshaping the foundation, as long as he could survive the thunder tribulation, he would be able to cross the dragon gate and break out of the cocoon into a butterfly.
The two simple fonts "Venerable" are really unimaginable for the spiritual beings, and this is an existence standing at the top of the spiritual pyramid.
It can make countless living beings risk everything, including their own lives. He Jian is such a person, what he pursues is to hear the Tao, and he can die at night. Therefore, at this moment, he was crazy, he wanted to show his potential and value in front of Ou Yangming, so he asked.
Ou Yangming didn't know what he was thinking, his sleeves waved forward, smiled mysteriously, and said, "Senior He just needs to watch, this is a good show." ”
When this voice echoed in He Jian's ears, it made him extremely depressed.