Immortal Path to Heaven

　　The shadow of the black dragon crashed into the sky and collapsed inch by inch.

　　 The ripples in the air gradually calmed down, the waves dissipated, and the sky returned to calm. The warm sunlight penetrated through the clouds, and when viewed from a distance, it was like a beam of mysterious light sticking into the earth.

Sunshine dyed Ouyang Ming’s hair into a touch of gold. His fingers rubbed his chin, and he glanced at the gradually smooth sky. He groaned and asked softly, "Senior Ho, what... what's going on? How? This black dragon will hit the sky?" Ouyang Ming didn't know that this black dragon totem contained a trace of the blood of the dragon clan. After feeling the power of the king, in order to welcome the coming of the king, this shook the sky.

He Jian breathed out a sigh of breath, his eyes receded from the sky, his mouth twitched upward, and smiled bitterly: "I don't know, I have lived most of my life, this is the first time I have seen this. It was just when the shadow of the Black Dragon condensed It seemed to gently bow to where we were." As soon as the words fell, He Jian shook his head and shook his head again and again, murmured in his mouth: "This... makes no sense, the dragon is proud, rather die unyielding, how? Will... unreasonable!"

　　He Jian's eyes became darker and deeper, and I couldn't understand it.

　　After a quarter of an hour, it was dusk, the setting sun reflected half of the sky, when the falling sunlight was mostly covered by the rolling mountains, the crumbling flare in the jungle was also much less, and it was darkened, and the forest was deep.

　　He Jianbuzi stopped, looked at the courtyard in front of a dozen square feet, and smiled and said: "Yu brother, when you arrive, the Jiang family is in front!"

　　Ouyang Ming stopped and looked at the open area in front. I saw that in the open area at the foot of the mountain, countless courtyards were built near the mountain. Although the attic was not high, it was very regular, such as some kind of change. In front of the courtyard, there is a huge bluestone square. A black dragon standing hundreds of feet tall stands in the square. Hundreds of Jiang's disciples sit quietly under the black dragon and breathe.

　　 There is a kind of steaming cloud dream, the majestic weather that shakes Yueyang City, and the potential of top family disciples is undoubtedly revealed.

　　 It was dusk at this time, and a whiff of cooking smoke slowly took off.

　　 The dim fire light radiated from the house, the setting sun was soft and sprinkled, and it blended with the back-to-back mountains, giving a thick and majestic feeling. In particular, a row of red lanterns hanging in front of the ancient house exudes light, although not bright, but extremely warm, like the summer sun.

　　He Jian looked at Ouyang Ming, his voice was low: "Go away, Xiaoman's life matters."

　　 "Hmm!" Ouyang Ming nodded slightly and took a step forward.

　　 At this moment, hundreds of Jiang's disciples under the black dragon statue opened their eyes at the same time, and their eyes flashed away like a knife. A middle-level spirit, like the stars arching the moon among the disciples, wearing a green shirt, he lifted his right foot, took a step lightly, the skin smiled flesh, the eyes were all proud and indifferent, the cold voice asked : "Why are you two coming to my Jiang family?"

　　 He Jian looked back, took a half-step, smiled and said: "Old He Jian, please see the Jiang family owner."

The T-shirt man was startled, and then an abnormal flush appeared on his face, sneering: "Jiang Family Master is all right, not everyone can see, you, hum..." said, he glanced at He Jian sideways. , Disdainful.

　　 He cultivated only as a mid-level spirit, and naturally he could not see the depth of He Jian.

　　As for Ouyang Ming, a young man in his early twenties, what can he do even if his talent is high? The superiority and arrogance of the top family are undoubtedly revealed at this moment. Moreover, even if he can't see the depth of Ouyang Ming, he also subconsciously believes that there must be hidden treasures in this person. Because of this, he can't see through.

The sound of He Jian's ear echoed, making his face slightly change, but he did not answer. He paced forward and took out a dark token from his sleeve and handed it over. There were only two large characters on the token. ——Guardian, all around are cumbersome patterns, which are not ordinary products at a glance.

The T-shirt man glanced at the token, the coldness in his eyes was even worse, and raised his hand to dismiss, sneered: "The token like this is not the Jiang family at all. Who are you, don't say it, don't blame us You're welcome!" The guardian order is at the Jiang's house, no more than five fingers. This man in a blue shirt has never seen it before, and he can't recognize it.

　　 As soon as the voice fell, a tremendous amount of grief was uploaded from the disciples of the Jiang family.

　　 Ouyang Ming was extremely anxious in his heart. He waved his sleeve and whispered: "This Daoyou, things are urgent, and I'll bother you to report it." Then he bowed his hand and put his posture very low.

　　 But the man in Tsing Yi still refused, and his eyes were cold.

　　 Ouyang Ming and He Jian exchanged a look, and they all saw the coldness in their respective eyes. Xiao Man's life and death do not know, they are still blocked by an ordinary disciple at the door, anyone will be in a bad mood if they change.

　　 "Accepted their weapons first, so as not to cause trouble." The Tsing Yi man waved his hand, and the two Jiang family disciples immediately came out.

　　Hum, stubbornness! Ouyang Ming snorted in his heart, only to see his sleeve wave forward, the body of this Tsing Yi man was hit by a force that exceeded his own limit, flew out instantly, and a big gulp of blood spouted from his mouth. The square in front of me was stained with red, and a touch of blood stains hung on the corner of the mouth, which was extremely scarlet. The pupil shrank inward, and his heart trembled.

　　 The moment before, he felt like he was hit by a beast from ancient times.

　　 A force of extreme strength spread towards all corners of the body, directly making his hair rise, and his internal organs shifted instantly. He did not know that if Ouyang Ming wanted to take his life, he would never have a chance to make a sound, and he would definitely fall in the pool of blood.

　　 "Dare to forcibly break through the walls of the Jiang family, and shoot with me!" The Tsing Yi man forcibly took a tumbling blood pressure, took a cold drink, slapped the space bag, took out the double knives, and chased him.

　　 This voice, with a deep confounding meaning, echoed towards the direction of the eight directions. The hundreds of Jiang's disciples did not hesitate and shot at the same time. Suddenly, the aura of different colors scattered apart.

　　 "Stop it! Isn't it too shameful?" The voice was extremely cold.

　　 I saw a cyan race across it, magnificent, and the speed was so fast that it was like a meteor that cut through the sky. In a flash, it came near, and it was like stepping on the lotus platform, and stepped down from the sky.

　　 She is wearing a pale blue dress, noble and elegant, not Jiang Yingrong, the daughter of the Jiang family, who is it?

　　The square was quiet in vain, the bird was silent, and the needle fell.

　　 These hundreds of Jiang's disciples kept ringing in their heads, and secretly said, dead, dead, this time they were dead, and they angered this aunt.

　　'S cold sweat was thin and dense, and there was only one idea in my heart. Who are these two? Can the daughter of the house owner be so active? In my heart, I scolded the T-shirt man for a **** dog. You said that you are okay to provoke others to do something. If you honestly report it, will you do nothing? Who is at a disadvantage in this field?

　　 As the initiator of the incident, a staggered foot almost fell to the ground, and the two knives fell into the ground with a clatter in his hand. His eyes were dull, and there was no thought in his heart.

　　Jiang Yingrong's eyes were cold. When he looked at them, all his disciples lowered their heads to avoid them. No one dared to stare at her.

After a glance, she walked, turned to Ouyang Ming, gave a Wan Fuli, smiled apologetically, and said, "Brother Yu, I'm sorry, I'm late." When her eyes saw He Jian's palm black There was no change in his face when he was a token, but he has guessed the identity of He Jian in his heart, protecting the elders.

　　 at the same time gently nodded at He Jian, he slightly shrank back from He Jian, she already knew that the two were mainly Ouyang Ming.

　　 "It's not too late, just right." Ouyang Ming said.

　　 immediately squinted and asked softly, "How is Xiaoman?"

Jiang Yingrong's expression dimmed, and there was a rare expression of cowardice on his face. As if he had done something wrong, his teeth were lightly opened: "He has a very special poison, and the elders in the family are helpless." She lowered her head, no Dare to look at Ouyang Ming.

　　 In her mind, this matter was her fault. If it were not for her, Xiaoman would not suffer such a serious injury, and Ouyang Ming personally entrusted Xiaoman to her. At the thought of this, the guilt in her heart was as turbulent as the tide, and she could not calm down for a long time.

　　Ouyang Ming was silent, and the murderous intentions spread out majesticly. This killing intention was not directed against Jiang Yingrong, but against the Ji family.

"Go ahead...Go in and see if Xiaoman is planning!" Jiang Yingrong gently bit her red lips~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Hesitated a few times before saying this, the voice did not fall, raise your hand, Under the sunset, the three slowly walked into the Jiang family.

Just as the T-shirt man secretly lucked out and let out a sigh of relief, an indifferent female voice floated out of the courtyard: "Go to the commandment hall yourself and see what kind of ending offended guardian elders are!" It's subtle, but when I heard this man in the blue shirt, it was like thunderous days.

　　 exploded his mind and world to pieces, and caused a turbulent wave. Although he had not seen the guardian order, he had heard of guardian elders. This identity is only a difference compared to the owner.

　　 But now, he actually offended the guardian elders, what a brain-damage thing this is?

The disciples standing beside him quickly spread out, like avoiding the **** of plague, his eyes filled with pity, gathered together in groups of three or five, and whispered: "I didn’t expect that the old man who was not looking like was the guardian of the family Elder?"

　　 "Yeah, the guardian elders are mysterious. There are only five in the entire Jiang family. He offended the guardian elders. In this life, the middle level of the spirit has been his limit." He was wearing white clothes, and his face was very emotional.

　　 At this moment, this T-shirt man seems to be abandoned by the world.

　　 He looked at the sky, only to feel very dark, even his body seemed to be a little bit rough at this moment. ...

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