Immortal Path to Heaven

"Wang!"

Rhubarb lying behind the door called without hesitation, the voice was full of threats and dissatisfaction.

Feng Yiyuan frowned slightly. Although he also had fears in his heart, the thought of the terrible scribes behind him suddenly put aside all concerns.

If he offended Ouyang Ming, he might have offended the two horror spirit beasts, King Kong and Goshawk, and it is very likely that he would die without burial. However, if he flinches at this moment, he may be killed by the scribes in an instant.

Feng Yiyuan didn't know what the weird plant was, but the scribes valued it like never before.

With a slight sigh, Feng Yiyuan said loudly: "The old man Feng Yiyuan seeks to see, can Master Ou be here?"

In the room, Ni Yinghong and Jiang Jiumei were awakened by the movement of Feng Yiyuan and others. They looked at each other and walked out together.

Seeing them, Da Huang habitually shook his head and moved up. Even if Jiang Jiumei is not involved, Ni Yinghong's relationship with it is unusual, even Ouyang Ming is not as good in some respects.

The two women glanced towards Ouyang Ming's room, but they saw nothing inside. However, they were not surprised, because when this journey came, Ouyang Ming often inexplicably entered a strange state. Although they couldn't understand it, they knew they couldn't be easily disturbed.

Looking around, Ni Yinghong stepped forward and opened the door.

Feng Yiyuan's face was full of smiles, his eyes glanced away, and said with a smile: "Miss Ni, please disturb at night, please forgive sins."

Ni Yinghong nodded slightly and said, "Senior Feng is polite." Although she said politely, she didn't move at all, and she had no intention of letting in the other party.

Feng Yiyuan's smile was slightly stiff, and his heart was dark and angry. The little girl didn't know how to lift it, but the old man arrived in person, but he didn't even let in the door.

"Humph!"

Suddenly, a cold hum behind him came into his ears, and all his dissatisfaction and resentment were immediately disbanded.

Feng Yiyuan calmed his mind and said aloud: "Ni Ni, what is Master Ou?"

Ni Yinghong smiled apologetically and said, "Senior Feng, Xiaomingzi is practicing, and you should not be disturbed. Please do not blame me."

"Cultivation?" Feng Yiyuan stunned, his face suddenly became strange.

Ni Yinghong opened the door, and before seeing Ouyang Ming, Feng Yiyuan had thought of countless reasons, but he didn't think of this reason.

Now, when and where, there are aquarium spirit beasts that will invade at any time. At this time, Ouyang Ming was still able to retreat and practice without asking foreign affairs... Will anyone really believe this reason?

When seeing the unpredictable expression on Feng Yiyuan's face, Ni Yinghong also sighed secretly.

In fact, she also knew how unreliable she was when she said this. But that's the fact. Humans are willing to believe or not, she doesn't care.

Feng Yiyuan took a deep breath and forcibly suppressed his anger and said, "Miss Ni, you still have to invite Master Ou quickly." He paused and said, "Adult comes here in person and wants to see Master Ou. ."

Ni Yinghong was slightly stunned, his eyes could not help but look more dignified.

Feng Yiyuan can be called an adult, looking at the entire sea city, I am afraid there is only one.

She turned and glanced at a certain room in a vague way. If Ouyang Ming could hear what was said here, she would definitely show up. But until now, there was still no movement in that room.

Helpless Ni Yinghong said: "Senior Feng, Xiao Mingzi is really inconvenient, please forgive me."

Feng Yiyuan and Xiao Hualing glanced at each other. They could hardly believe their ears. They have clearly revealed the identity of the visitor, and even eaten in camera. This is not just embarrassing their faces, even the one behind him can't bear it.

Sure enough, they heard an angry voice in their ears.

"Arrogance!"

The voice did not fall, and a gust of wind had already begun, surging towards the center of the two of them.

Feng Yiyuan and Xiao Hualing flashed in shape and quickly avoided. They all knew that the scribe was already angry, so he must enter the yard by the toughest means. With his power, he naturally disdains bullying juniors, but if someone does not open his eyes to block the road, it is inevitable to suffer a little bit.

However, at the next moment, the two of them saw that Ni Yinghong and the other little girl stood side by side, even if they faced the scribe's stride forward, there was no intention of giving in.

act recklessly!

The two men scolded at the same time, but inexplicably, they had a hint of envy and admiration.

When you were young, you also had such a noble fear. However, as we get older, everything is used to stability, and we can no longer arouse this ambition.

Every time the scribe takes a step, his body is strong. When this momentum reaches a certain intensity, it seems to be turned into substance, and directly crushed on everyone.

At this time, the people around the courtyard had already spread out very consciously, and even Feng Yiyuan and Xiao Hualing, the two great ancestors, were far away, because they all knew that once the scribe was angry, he must be shattered. If they are still around, they may be affected by pond fish.

Ni Yinghong and Jiang Jiumei shook their bodies, still blocking the entrance of the gate. At this time, they did not have all the equipment forged by Ouyang Ming, and their combat effectiveness was greatly reduced. After feeling the strong momentum of the scribes, their eyes lightened slightly, and they reached out and rubbed their hands around their waists.

The next moment, they were already holding long swords, and Ni Yinghong had a small round shield in their hands.

The scribe's eyes suddenly narrowed and exclaimed: "Space bag?"

"Space Bag..." Feng Yiyuan and Xiao Hualing in the distance were also surprised, and there was a greedy color in their eyes that was hard to suppress.

Space bag, this is a treasure of space. Although it is only the worst space treasure of equal rank, it is not something that ordinary people can possess.

The Feng family is also one of the inheritance families of the eight counties. Its status in Canghai City is similar to the Ni family in Changlong County and the He family in Linlang County. It also has a communication channel with the upper bound.

However, even such a family has never owned such treasures.

This scribe actually came from the upper realm for some reason, but on his body, there was only a minimum space bag. The space bag was so small that it could only hold Splendid Wood and some of his personal belongings. But the most important thing is that his space bag has been seriously aging, and there is a danger of cracking at any time. Therefore, when he saw the space bag between the two women's waists, the scribe's eyes were no better than those of Feng Yiyuan and others.

Splendid mummies are one of the rarest treasures in the world. The disappearance of the scribes is actually unstoppable. However, when he saw these two space bags, his mood suddenly became much better.

"Seniors stayed behind," Ni Yinghong said abruptly: "Yangming retreat and practice, don't be disturbed!"

The scribe sneered and said, "The old man's treasure is missing, and it is suspected that he did it. If you don't want the old man to be disturbed, return the treasure to the old man."

The rhubarb behind the door shrank slightly, and only it knew what the treasure in the scribe's mouth meant.

Ni Yinghong said without changing his face: "Seniors don't accuse them without evidence, and juniors will never admit it." She paused and said, "I haven't left until I entered the house, and the treasures of the seniors are missing. It has nothing to do with me."

The scribe sneered: "You can't say it. You bring the space bag, and the old man checks it first."

Hearing this sentence, even Feng Yiyuan and others looked at each other, they all understood that what is happening today is hard to be good.

Ni Yinghong laughed dumbly and said, "The old man wanted a space bag. Why did he pretend that the treasure was stolen?" She raised her eyebrows and her face was filled with proud air. She slapped her waist and said: "The space bag is here, you want Come here and take it yourself!"

Feng Yiyuan and others were stunned again, looking at her with a weird look, as if looking at a fool.

If Ouyang Ming’s two spirit beasts are here, no one would be surprised to speak like Ni Yinghong~www.wuxiaspot.com~ But those two spirit beasts are ten miles away. Even if you can get there quickly, the two of you are afraid that there is more and less fierceness, right?

The scribe had a dull face and said, "I don't know if the girl is tall and thick, the old man will teach your elders a lesson."

He stretched out his hand abruptly, so he grabbed the heads of the two women. His palm was not big, but once he reached his hand, the powerful momentum seemed to cover the whole world.

Rhubarb's eyes glared and his body shrank, so he rushed up. This scribe is beyond the extreme power, equivalent to the general existence of spirit beast, it naturally can not let Ni Yinghong take risks. However, at this moment, a subtle voice was introduced into its ears.

The rhubarb that was just about to rush was settled down. Although it was still ready to go, it had stabilized.

Ni Yinghong and Jiang Jiumei's eyes are dignified, but there is still a trace of hope in the depths of their eyes.

Their goal is the aquarium spirit beast, and now they have not yet met with the spirit hand, they first encountered the test above the pole.

At this moment, their spirits are highly concentrated, and the whole person is in an extreme state of excitement.

Ni Yinghong's wrist shook slightly, and the sharp sword in his hand stabbed straight forward. This sword was quite fierce, even with a passionate momentum that never looked back. At the same time, Jiang Jiumei was wielding a long sword, and the sword suddenly lit up, and a dazzling light rushed towards the eyes of the scribe.

This is the power of light spells, and even the most vulnerable part of the body in this light thorn, even this scribe, may not be able to bear it safely.

His eyes narrowed slightly, and the scribe stretched his hand in front of him, and there was a strange color rippling in the palm of his hand.

There was a look of surprise in his eyes, and he said, "Skilled weapon? Haha, I can't think of anything in this world that really surprised the old man."