The earth of the Great Ruins was covered with gravel and gravel, and even the rare appearance of a forest was full of ghostly light, making it look extremely dim.

In the sky, the fog was churning, changing all the time, faintly flashing arcs with a hint of scarlet.

At this time, in the ordinary tree hole of a forest, there was a rare warm scene.

The swaying firelight, the fragrant pieces of meat, and the scattered backs paint a warm and moving picture.

He Jian held a half-burnt stick in his right hand, on which hung a piece of lean flesh with a golden color, exuding bursts of aroma and heat.

He swallowed hard and took a heavy bite, the juice spreading out in his mouth, pounding his taste buds.

He Jian's eyes lit up, and he subconsciously slapped the space bag and took out a wine bag, but before the wine could be eaten, it was stopped by Ou Yangming.

"If you are injured, don't drink alcohol, it's not good for your health. Ou Yangming said.

The wrinkles in the corners of He Jian's eyes were all squeezed together, and he smiled faintly and said, "It's a pity that the meat is so delicious, you can't drink alcohol." Having said that, he put the flask away.

Ou Yangming's eyes showed a look of reminiscence: "I haven't done it for a long time, I don't know when I started to get busy." There is no way for my beloved to accompany me, and the old man who taught me to read, read and write, and be a man cannot be filial. This piece of heaven and earth is really a melting pot, and you can't escape it......" He looked up at the sky, looking at the dim night sky, feeling a little depressed.

"I didn't expect Brother Yu to have this kind of feeling. He Jian laughed, and then nodded: "The creatures in this heaven and earth can't help themselves!"

Ou Yangming withdrew his gaze, tore off a piece of roast meat, chewed it carefully, and after a while, his speed of speech was neither fast nor slow, and he asked: "Senior He, can you use the realm peak of the Spirit Peak to shake the Venerable, you should be able to overwhelm a generation when you are young, right?"

He Jian spat out a breath of hot air in his mouth and said, "I'm just a bad old man carving wood, and I just had some adventures when I was young. ”

As he spoke, he shook his head, his eyes full of emotion.

"Adventure?" Ou Yangming's voice raised a few degrees, and he already had a guess in his heart.

"Yes!" He Jian's face was even more vicissitudes, and he said indifferently: "I was born in a small family, with average talent, the power of the bloodline is weak, and the realm is improving very slowly. Every time the mirror is broken, I stumble, I am not taken seriously, and I am not favored. None of the spirit stone resources and weapons and equipment that belong to me can fall on my head, and even a good family matter was withdrawn by the woman, the reason is that my talent is too poor. At that time, I was also young, and my heart was overflowing with anger, and in a fit of rage, I left the family and went out to look for opportunities. At that time, he had just stepped into the spirit of the spirit, and he had escaped death countless times, and he had been wandering for three years, and by chance, he went to the bottom of the Huijian Peak and learned a sword remnant style. ”

"Flirtatious?" Ou Yangming's eyes lit up.

"yes, it's flirtatious. I stayed there for twenty years, until I reached the peak of the spirit. He Jian's expression darkened, and his voice paused.

"What happened later?" Ou Yangming raised his chin and asked softly, feeling a little curious, Xiao Lan also showed curiosity on his face, and quietly pricked up his ears, but he still pretended not to care.

"I was young and vigorous at the time, and I didn't want to go back when I came back, and I didn't want to talk about my youth at the time, because it seemed to me that it was a stain on me. ”

"And after learning that trick, I can fight with many people at the same level, even if all the Daoists are not my enemies, and the same generation is arrogant, even the Three Dragons and Three Phoenix families have thrown olive branches to me. After I considered it, I chose the Heilongjiang family. It was also when I was in the midst of endless scenery that the He family was uprooted overnight because of offending a Venerable, and blood flowed like a river. ”

There was no wave in He Jian's eyes, and he slowly spoke: "Although I have been away from the family for decades, I still have to take care of it, after all, blood is thicker than water." So, I posted a challenge to His Holiness, and the ruins shook. In the end, I blocked three moves, but it also hurt the foundation, and there was no hope of stepping into the Venerable in this life, and since then I have lived incognito in the ancient city, and the long sword that has accompanied me for half my life is also sealed in the box. ”

He Jian's voice has no ups and downs, no ups and downs, plain, like telling someone else's story.

But like countless thunderbolts exploding in Ou Yangming's heart, he could imagine how many twists and turns and bitterness there were in these short words, and how many could only comprehend the indescribable grandeur.

Using the spiritual cultivator as a post to challenge the Venerable, this alone is enough to make a lot of noise, but he was brought over by a simple word.

The firelight was dim, and after He Jian finished speaking, the tree hole fell silent for a while.

Ou Yangming organized his words in his mind, and said sincerely: "Senior He, the importance of Hui Jianfeng is indescribable to Zaixia......

"I know, I'll take you to find it. Before Ou Yangming could finish speaking, He Jian waved his hand and interrupted his voice.

"Thank you senior!" Ou Yangming's face was overjoyed, and he thought to himself, after this matter is done, he will do his best to help He Jian impact the Venerable, whether it succeeds or not, it depends on his creation. As for the "little thing" of hurting the foundation, how could he take it to heart? There is the Immortal Pill, the so-called injury to the foundation is just a joke, the Immortal Pill is an anti-heaven elixir that can make vitality reappear.

Of course, Ouyang Mingming was willing to do this because He Jian was upright.

Moreover, he had just entered the ruins, and he had offended the Blood Dragon Family, and now he had slaughtered the young master of the Blood Jiao Clan, and he really needed a powerful foreign aid.

This candidate, whether it is heart or cultivation, He Jian is the best candidate.

Restraining this thought, keeping the spiritual platform in mind, he instantly fell into silence and began to visualize the snow-capped mountains in the spiritual world.

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The next day, a little bit of morning light came out of the earth.

Ou Yangming slowly retreated from his meditation, his eyes flashed, his breath stretched like a river, and his qi was agitating endlessly, obviously his cultivation was improving.

He Jian's aura in the dantian had recovered most of it, put Xiao Lan on his back, and laughed softly: "Brother Yu, it's not too urgent to explore the matter of returning to Sword Peak, and after helping Xiao Man find some training wood, it's not too late to go." The anger in his heart is too heavy, and he has to let him cut it off with a knife by himself, even you and I can't help him. "For Xiaoman, he is really concerned, and in his heart, he already regards Xiaoman as half a disciple.

"Well, I understand. Ou Yangming nodded.

The two of them hurried towards the cliff, and half a day later, a roaring sound came from the sky. It's like rolling thunder exploding in your ears, follow the sound.

I saw a great river a thousand feet wide rushing from afar, crashing down from the cliff.

From a distance, it is like the Milky Way hanging upside down for nine days, the waterfall is full of fine and dense mist, under the refraction of the sun, emitting colorful rays, although it is stained with a touch of gray, but it has a unique charm.

The waterfall is lined with cliffs about 1,000 feet high and trees growing 10 feet high.

He Jian breathed a sigh of relief, pointed to the trees on the cliff, and introduced: "Brother Yu, this is Tianzhang wood, which is extremely hard, and it is one of the best choices for carving wood carving. It is very suitable for Xiaoman to practice, it can make his anger dissipate in his heart and he can feel at ease. ”

"Hearing what Senior He said, I really want to see it. Ou Yangming laughed.

Before the voice fell, the golden spiritual power was released, and everything within this radius of a hundred zhang appeared in his perception.

Calm down, the thought sank, the spiritual power has been integrated into the heavenly camphor wood, and the special texture that overlaps one by one appears in his spiritual world.

Ou Yangming spit out the turbidity in his chest and said softly: "Ning Dao!"

I saw that this powerful spiritual power turned into a delicate short knife, and a golden stripe was engraved on the back of the knife, which was strange and demonic.

With a flash of light, the spiritual sword slashed down the tree.

He Jian stroked his beard, his eyes showed playfulness, and he was extremely sure in his heart, this time, Ou Yangming was going to be deflated.

There was still a faint expectation in his heart, after all, since he knew Ou Yangming, this kid had established an image of omnipotent, not only could refine pills, but also cast spells, and his understanding of the spear was unimaginably high, and even understood the true meaning of the Dao.

It's also a very interesting experience to see him deflated once now.

"At the beginning, it took me half a month to get the Heavenly Camphor Wood, no matter how talented you are, it will take at least a few days, right?" He Jian underestimated in his heart, and the playfulness in his eyes was even worse.

"Click......"

This spiritual knife condensed by spiritual power was like falling into a quagmire, and all the spiritual energy around it was squeezed out, and it hung upside down on the cliff motionless.

He Jian coughed lightly, his expression was grim, and he was about to open his mouth to point.

Suddenly, the golden streaks on the spiritual knife instantly brightened, completely enveloping the spiritual knife, turning into a golden light, and a sharp and incomparable momentum dispersed, as if it could cut through the sky and cut through the sky.

"This ...... This unbreakable metalness?" He Jian took two breaths of cool air, his voice intermittent.

At this moment, the world in his mind seemed to have collapsed, and there was only one thought left in his heart, where did this demon come from, the five attributes of gold, wood, water, fire, and earth, he had already shown four of them, could he still gather the five elements, evolve the sky and the earth, the wind and thunder, and transform all things in the world? At this moment, his world was completely messed up, and he felt extremely unreal.

Among the five basic attributes, when it comes to single-point explosion, there is no doubt about metallic properties, and it is unbeatable.

Without the slightest hindrance, like cutting tofu, the camphor wood was easily taken off completely.

Ou Yangming's expression was indifferent, and he bowed his hand slightly: "Fortunately, I won't be dishonored!"

He Jian's heart is extremely complicated, he is also a Tianjiao figure who has overwhelmed the generation, but compared to Ou Yangming, why is the gap so big?

"There are talented people from generation to generation, and they have led the way for hundreds of years. He comforted himself in his heart.

After taking enough Tianzhang wood, the two galloped towards the ancient city.

A day later, the ancient city loomed in the sand.

"It's finally almost here!" Looking at the ancient city in the distance, Ou Yangming breathed a long sigh of relief.