Shalou Ancient Town, from the moment Miao Junfeng activated the ghost king talisman, the blood and qi were permeated within a radius of 100 miles, and the yin qi was dense.

This kind of atmosphere made passers-by from a distance more sure that this ancient town of Shalou had indeed become an abandoned town, and it was still an ominous abandoned town.

The Blood Demon King that Ouyang Ce faced would not be ruthless to him just because he was not a monk, the moves that should come would still appear, and the ruthless methods were endless.

In the face of the Blood Ghost King's repeated attacks and the increasing number of wounds on his body, Ouyang Ce's heart rose with an unwilling emotion and an eagerness to break through.

Since he didn't have the qualifications to cultivate, he couldn't notice the energy hidden in his heart.

Under the continuous immersion of his emotions and will, this energy began to amplify little by little, from a weak point at the beginning, to the size of a baby's fist. After that, wisps of energy traveled around his body along his meridians, allowing him to have this energy in every part of his body.

Each strand of energy is made up of a small spiral of energy vortexes. At this point, the interior of the energy vortex is empty, devoid of anything and matter.

Everything is ready, only the east wind is owed, as long as Ouyang Ce works harder, he will have a new way of cultivation.

Miao Junfeng, who was standing next to a deputy general, sensed the changes in Ouyang Ce's body, the corners of his mouth lifted slightly, his figure shook, and in the next moment, he appeared next to Ouyang Ce.

After seeing Miao Junfeng appear, the Blood Demon King stopped what he was doing and threw an inquiring look at him.

"You go on, I'm just an old man passing by, just take a look." Miao Junfeng explained very casually.

The Blood Demon King didn't have a single expression after hearing his words, but Ouyang Ce was different, he knew that if he continued like this, he would be tortured to death sooner or later.

His gaze slowly glanced towards Miao Junfeng, but when his gaze caught glimpse of Miao Junfeng. Miao Junfeng glared fiercely, so that he had to immediately withdraw his eyes for help.

"Ouyang boy, keep working hard. If you want to get a new life and transform into a strong person, the external factors have already helped you to have, and whether you are a dragon or a phoenix, or a guinea pig as always, depends on your internal factors. ”

Ouyang Ce is not good at cultivation, but his IQ is very high. He understood Miao Junfeng's words as soon as he heard them, and with this clear energy, his fighting spirit suddenly soared into the sky, shouting and rushing towards the Blood Demon King.

"Hey! What a silly boy! But that's fine, youth! It's going to be so hot-blooded. I think back then, I also wanted to be so enthusiastic, but unfortunately, time is running out. ”

Ouyang Ce's rising fighting spirit stimulated the Blood Ghost King. It doesn't like provocation, it likes surrender and fear.

"Poof" sound, "click" sound, "poof" sound, one after another. Ouyang Ce was embarrassed by the hands of the Blood Ghost King, as long as his will was slightly weak, he would never want to stand up again the moment he fell to the ground.

The will to survive is an indispensable will on the battlefield. This will can help people survive in difficult and difficult circumstances, with tenacious perseverance.

There is hope only if you are alive. Will there be a miracle on the battlefield? Of course, as long as you live, as long as you persevere, even if there is only one in 10,000 turnaround, you will firmly grasp it.

"Ouyang Ce, what are you thinking of now? Don't hesitate to answer right away. Miao Junfeng shouted when he was about to fall unconscious.

"I want to revitalize my family, and I want to be loyal to the country." Ouyang Ce replied in a weak tone.

"Good boy, it's time to be loyal to the country. It's not easy! Maybe the old decay will help you! Although this will make you weak, it will eventually make you on the way! ”

Miao Junfeng raised his love for talents, and with his unique insight into the Tao, his hands were sealed, injecting a spiritual light into it.

The aura entered his body, and Ouyang Ce felt that his body became warm. The energy that had been hidden in his body was clearly captured by himself at this moment.

The word "loyalty" that shimmered with silver light turned into thousands of smaller balls of loyal light, flying to the center of the spiral light clusters all over his body.

Their appearance filled the void there, and also made the energy in his body completely merge with his physical body at this time.

This does not belong to the spiritual power of heaven and earth, but the spiritual power formed by the day after tomorrow. The amount of spiritual power does not depend on heaven and earth, but on oneself.

"Ouyang boy, you remember it for me! If you fail this talent, the old man will take it back with his own hands. For the talent in you, the old decay is named the power of Confucianism and Taoism. I hope you can make good use of this power, tap into it, and strive to make it even better. ”

Miao Junfeng's words penetrated deep into Ouyang Ce's heart, and his body did not respond, but his soul made the greatest tribute to Miao Junfeng.

Miao Junfeng's help to himself can be described as a grace of reconstruction. If there is no enlightenment from him, even if he hides his talent, he will have no treasure mountain without knowing it.

"Loyal!" With a loud shout, Ouyang Ce stood up from the ground and pointed at the Blood Ghost King in front of him.

The word "Zhong", which flashed with silver light, bombarded the Blood Demon King at an extremely fast speed. After the Blood Ghost King was bombarded, his body was also "crackling" with curling green smoke.

"Righteousness!" Another shout followed, and Ouyang Ce stomped on one foot, struggling a little.

The silver glittering word "Righteousness", with the power of purification, instantly invaded all parts of the Blood Ghost King's body.

With an unwilling roar, the Blood Demon King waved his hands wildly. Thick green smoke billowed up, and the Blood Demon King returned to a piece of paper in his struggle.

"Poof", the ghost king talisman didn't wait for anyone to pick it up, and spontaneously combusted.

Ouyang Ce's eyes stared at the spontaneously combusted Ghost King's Mansion, and a complex emotion of mixed feelings rose in his heart.

"Ouyang Ce, your Confucianism and Taoism power is from righteousness to strength to yang, it belongs to the power of light, and the connotation is heroic and righteous. Put this power to good use, and he will be your greatest help when you need it.

However, I also want to remind you that since you have a heroic and righteous spirit, you must not do anything contrary to it, otherwise, the gods will not be able to save it. ”

"Thank you, General, the last general has written it down. I don't know if the last general will be able to call you a teacher, because without you, there would be no current last general. ”

"Whatever you want! But if you call me teacher, you must be more modest and cautious in doing things in the future. If you dare to lose your old face, hum! Miao Junfeng put his hands behind his back, said no more, and walked away.

"Students remember what their teachers teach. Please rest assured that the students will definitely win glory for you. Ouyang Ce was very formal to Miao Junfeng's departing back and gave a student salute.

"Interesting little guy. I'm also curious to see how far you can grow in the future. Miao Junfeng didn't stop, nor did he look back, but he clearly captured Ouyang Ce's appearance.