Looking at the serious expressions of the two gray-clothed old men, Zheng Zhaoyang did not dare to be presumptuous. Although he is a disciple of the four great families, he is only a third heir, and he is far from the identity and status of representing the Zheng family.

He also understands that in Anqing, it is not his turn to be high-profile, but it is impossible for him to let go of this kind of person who sweeps his face so easily.

Therefore, he quietly asked the old man beside him, "Who is this, doesn't he know how powerful my Zheng family is?"

When Uncle Cang heard Zheng Zhaoyang's words, he hurriedly pulled him over, and said in his ear: "Sanshao, silence, this person's business, let's go back and tell you about it." This person is a notoriously madman, and even when the elders of the clan come, they have to be scrupulous. ”

Zheng Zhaoyang's face froze, he couldn't imagine that such a result from Uncle Cang's mouth would make his desire to use the strength of the family to regain face come to naught.

He turned to look at the center of the fluctuation of the vitality inside, and vented his anger on the mysterious figure who comprehended the artistic conception, and roared murderously: "Check! After you go back, check with me fiercely, who is here to comprehend." If this peerless demon can't be used by my Zheng family, it will definitely become the biggest stumbling block for the Zheng family in the future, and he must be nip in the bud. I don't believe that these two masters will be by his side for a long time. Not to mention ......"

Zheng Zhaoyang's eyes shot a fierce light, "As long as you return to the family, as long as you convince an elder, you don't have to worry about these two anymore." ”

He secretly planned in his heart, looked at the tall figure in mid-air, gritted his teeth and sat down cross-legged.

In this thundercloud storm, in the whirlpool of the vitality of heaven and earth, Zhou Yang is in the most central position, not moving, like a clay sculpture.

He stood there quietly, but Du Yuan and Fang Dazhi, who were closest to him, couldn't sense his presence, as if they had disappeared out of thin air, and couldn't catch a single thing.

If it weren't for the naked eye that Zhou Yang was still wearing a cloth shirt, with thick eyebrows and eyes closed in contemplation, they would still think that Zhou Yang had been swept to an unknown place by this tide of heaven and earth vitality.

At this time, Zhou Yang's whole person was perfectly integrated with heaven and earth, and he couldn't tell whether he was heaven and earth, or heaven and earth were him.

In this way, the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi matched Zhou Yang's mind, fluctuating with his mood fluctuations, and rising and falling with his thinking.

What do you do after being immortal, do you really get rid of the red dust, regard the people as ants, and regard ordinary warriors as grass suke.

No, never!

As his will wavered, the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi fluctuated violently.

Like an enraged monster, under the power of heaven and earth, it struggles and trembles rapidly!

"What's going on? This Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi is getting more and more disordered, is it because the comprehension has failed?"

The mysterious red-clothed man frowned, watching the vortex of vitality that fluctuated more and more violently, pacing around the ground with concern.

This artistic conception comprehension is not a 100% success rate.

The deeper the understanding, the higher the failure rate.

Comprehending artistic conception is a very careful thing, and at the same time, it is also a double-edged sword.

If you don't pay attention to it, you are disturbed by the outside world, or because your mood is not enough, your experience is insufficient, and your experience is still lacking, it will cause unimaginable consequences to those who comprehend the artistic conception.

The light person is mentally damaged, and it is difficult to be promoted for life, and he has no chance with martial arts from then on. The most serious ones will die of violent body due to vitality disorder.

There are no such examples in history, and every person who has passed away is a peerless genius. Therefore, the mysterious man in red is so worried, looking at the vitality in the sky from time to time, but he is helpless.

Although he is strong, he has no way to deal with this kind of power of heaven and earth.

When Zheng Zhaoyang looked at this fluctuation, his mood was completely opposite.

As a core disciple of his great family, of course he has heard of the meaning of this artistic conception comprehension. It's just that they haven't seen it with their own eyes for thousands of years, and few people have seen it for themselves.

Thinking about the grievances I have received, I have grown so big, and it is the first time that I have been thrown out like a broken sack, and I can only dare to be angry but dare not speak.

If it was in the Zheng family, in Kyoto, he would have gone crazy on the spot and exterminated the nine clans. It's just that here, he only brought two old men who have served him since childhood, and their strength is insufficient, otherwise, how can it be the turn of that madman to be arrogant.

Therefore, seeing that his vitality was becoming more and more disordered, his heart became more and more happy.

If the person who comprehended the artistic conception died violently, at least he would end up with mental damage, no hope of promotion for life, and become an idiot, which would be regarded as a breath of relief for him.

Looking at the vitality riot, Zheng Zhaoyang's cold face became more and more exciting, and there was even a morbid excitement, which made him feel particularly weird.

The Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi rioted faster and faster, and Zhou Yang's mood became more and more chaotic.

His spiritual power passed through the tide of vitality in the sky, looking at the ordinary people who were stagnant on the street, like a giant god overlooking the earth, like a high god, despising all beings, with an indescribable detachment.

No, I don't want that!

I don't want to detach myself from my life, I don't want to be a heartless person.

What is a strong person, a strong person is also cultivated by ordinary people, and he is also a member of ordinary people, there is nothing special, there is no need for any special treatment, and he cannot be above ordinary people!

No one, nothing can change me!

Just as he was immersed in this thought, the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi was like an angry beast, opening its huge mouth and devouring his spiritual power.

Rumble!

At this moment, the Zhige Sword let out a soft roar, and with this clear sound, the spiritual core seed in Zhou Yang's sea of knowledge spun rapidly.

Although this spiritual power core seed was weak, it now emitted a terrifying domineering aura, cutting off the chaotic heaven and earth aura, and at the same time emitting a clear stream, which calmed Zhou Yang's mood again.

The strong are guards, guards, guards the weak, and guards the ordinary people who provide them with their cultivation environment and resources!

Strong, master the rules, make rules, and guard the rules!

Protect your lover, protect your friends, protect your relatives, and protect Ruolan!

Zhou Yang thought of the lonely Ruolan, and remembered the lonely cold reception in the past, and let out a speechless roar in his heart.

And with this roar, his spiritual power rushed up with a majestic breath, breaking through the clouds.

This spiritual power is like a puff of essence wolf smoke, no matter how vast the vitality of heaven and earth is, it can't hinder Sihao, just like a maverick lone wolf, walking in the wasteland, looking coldly at the world, coldly looking at this society of the jungle.

Suddenly, the lone wolf pounced on the wasteland and plunged into the battleground of many battles......