Hearing that his brother only went to the first layer, Dongfang Ming was stunned in his heart, in his eyes, from childhood to adulthood, his brother has always been excellent, and he should not stop at the second layer.

Could it be...... What special test did my brother encounter before he could pass it?

Although Dongfang Ming had doubts, he didn't ask, because he didn't want his brother to ask about the demons.

Subsequently, Dongfang Ming heard his brother's voice again, and his brother said, "...... I'll tell you later. ”

Dongfang Ming raised his head fiercely, looked directly at his brother, and almost broke out: Why do you want to say it next time with such a simple question?

pursed his lips, then held back, and only transmitted: "I know, brother." ”

After that, Dongfang Ming didn't say much, only when his brother and cousin Shangguan mentioned him, he smiled and replied gently.

The three of them decided to set off for the Death Palace immediately.

When leaving the Star Picking Valley, Dongfang Ming raised his head and stretched out his hand towards the night starry river, with his palm facing upward, as if he really held the stars in his palm.

"Picking the Star Valley...... It's a good name. Dongfang Ming murmured, his voice was inaudible, and was blown away by the evening breeze of Xi Xi.

When he arrived at the Leaving the Death Palace, Dongfang Ming knew that after passing through the first layer and becoming a disciple of the outer gate of the Leaving the Death Palace, he could register to receive the Leaving the Death Palace Token.

And he left directly before, he didn't register at all, and he temporarily made up for it before entering the Death Palace, which made his brother cry and laugh......

The young man heard the woman's name, and then remembered who the woman was, Nangong Nuanyi, the little fox's sister, five years, although the little fox has come to him a few times, but in the past two years, he has not come to find himself, and the little fox has changed a lot, listening to what the woman said, it turned out that she would enter this place by mistake if she had an understanding, and also, this secluded place, no one will come, the appearance of the young man will not change after many years, unless he soars to the high realm again, however, the young man has been at the peak of the ninth stage of the Divine Venerable for ten thousand years, and still has not found a chance to break through, so he came to find Haotian Tower to find a first-line opportunity, but unfortunately Haotian Tower is broken, he also did not find a breakthrough.

"Nangong warm clothes, good name. The young man's cold voice sounded, and then he heard the woman's words, the young man thought for a few seconds, he didn't understand the spell technique, and he soared with the way of the formation, thinking that the principle should be similar, and then said, "The magic in the world is only fast and not broken", the young man only said just eight words, but it was the truth of it, when a technique reaches the extreme, sometimes there is no need for complex moves, just a simple move can defeat the enemy. Just like a teenager, you can form a formation with a wave of your hand. Just like the Phantom of Cloud City, you can become a Dan with a wave of your hand. "When the big competition is over, you can practice diligently. ”

Only fast is not broken?The world's martial arts are inseparable from it, it makes sense to think about it carefully, if there is any pause in the middle, then try to make your speed faster, and when no one can catch up with the fast, there will be no risk of being broken, it is said that the cultivators in the ancient period can wave into a formation, triggering the rules of heaven and earth, and when you first knew it, you were particularly yearning]

Thanks to the palace master's guidance, the disciple knows that sometimes there is a lack of that point, a flash of aura. If someone mentions it, they will find that it is much easier to walk, which is why I worked hard to enter the Death Palace back then, because only the Death Palace has the most comprehensive teaching in the entire continent, and there are people who soar every thousand years.

Seeing the palace master leaving, he also turned around and left here, while walking, he kept pinching the magic trick in his hand, and found that every time he played the trick, there was a pause, if the speed of the trick was increased, then the speed of the trick would increase, and the speed of the relative arrangement of the formation would be accelerated, and it would be improved a little bit a day, and after a long time, he would know the benefits, and this time I would like to thank the palace master for his reminder.

Although she was always unscrupulous in front of him before, she hadn't seen her for two years, and two years of time could make people forget many people and things.

For a moment, all the things she had done with him flashed in her mind, so what should she do now, should she slip away, or say hello, or ......? The thought that suddenly appeared in her mind was so deafening that even she was startled, and since she didn't know how to react, she simply didn't move, her hands held on to the rocks on the shore of the lake, her feet swayed slightly in the water, and the corners of her mouth rose up, revealing a smile that she thought was perfect.

In the blink of an eye, Dongfang Ming has been in the Death Palace for five years.

In the past five years, the sick and weak boy who was still young has grown into a young man who is as gentle as jade and has a degree of advance and retreat. Although the chronic illness was not completely better, as his cultivation improved, his body also improved a lot, and if he returned to the Dongfang family, it was estimated that the clansmen would be surprised.

Perhaps, you don't recognize him at all?

Dongfang Ming met many of his fellow disciples in the Funeral Palace. He often retreats with his brother for alchemy, goes out to practice with Nuan Yi, has a discussion with his cousin Shangguan, or goes to find Xiao Wu......

Every five years, the palace holds a sect competition, and those who excel can be promoted from the outer door to the inner door, and this time the sect competition is particularly unusual, and the palace intends to choose the next young palace master.

Brother and they retreated one after another to adjust their state, Dongfang Ming sat under the roof of the moonlit night, his fingertips caressing the star lines on the Flowing Moon Bow.

Over the years, Dongfang Ming still only took out one weapon, the Flowing Moon Bow, although the Flowing Moon Bow has been upgraded from a magic weapon to a spiritual weapon, but it can only attack from a distance, not a close attack, if you want to win with the Flowing Moon Bow, I am afraid it is very difficult.

And there is no one weak from the Death Palace, it is difficult for him to win, but ...... You have to work hard......

Isn't it?

Seven days later, Dongfang Ming's token appeared in the ring serial number, and he went to see his brother's competition first, which was dangerous and exciting.

Dongfang Ming didn't see the end, so he left silently.

A few days later, he silently leaned against a pine and cypress, and from top to bottom, he could see the mist-shrouded ring.

He came very early, but he did not go to the ring, and he breathed here to breathe.

The morning glow renders the clouds in the early morning, the golden crow rises from the mountains and mountains, Dongfang Ming lowered his eyes, and saw his brother stepping on the wind, and the elegance was better than before.

Dongfang Ming's expression was stunned, and under the vermilion wide sleeves, his five fingers slowly closed.

It's not that he didn't expect to meet his brother, but he didn't expect to meet his brother in the first game.

There was a little light in his eyes, faint and lonely, Dongfang Ming did not come to the stage immediately, and when the hour was approaching, he came from afar and slowly stepped into the ring.

Dongfang Ming lowered his head and looked respectful: "Brother." ”

When he looked up, the corners of his lips were raised, the tails of his eyes were crooked, and his smile was as gentle and kind as ever: "I will do my best." ”

After that, Dongfang Ming instantly used his spiritual power, holding the body of the Liuyue bow, with his understanding of his brother, his brother said that he would not keep his hand, so he would definitely not keep his hand.

Sure enough, the ghost slashing knife came in the dust, and at the same time, the sharp blade of the Xuanyu fan shot out, one left and one right, sealing two roads.

Fortunately, Dongfang was prepared tomorrow morning, buckled the strings, pulled the strings, and took off the bow in one go.

The three spiritual arrows shot away in a hurry, colliding with the silver-white blades. Dongfang Ming didn't have time to see the results, so he committed himself to dodging the demon retreat and the surging ghost slashing knife.

On tiptoe, he jumped and landed on the ghost slashing knife like a feather, and then borrowed his strength into the sky.

In mid-air, Dongfang Ming was as dexterous as a swallow, and when he turned to the left, he pulled the string again.

At this time, the morning sun completely crossed the verdant mountains, dispelling all the darkness and darkness of the night.

A few untied strands of ink hair fell uncontrollably to the side of his face, and Dongfang Ming's eyes were covered by the shadow of hair, calm as a deep pool, and there seemed to be demons and monsters, ready to erupt.

Several arrows of spiritual power condensed from the bowstrings of the flowing moon, and the silver-white arrow teeth fell into the light of the early sun, shining as stars, and the pale and cold jade-like fingers were loosened.

"Fight—"

The seven arrow feathers were all aimed at the major vital points of my brother, breaking through the clouds and the wind, and shooting away sharply-

The porcelain vase came to the young man, he didn't seem to notice it, until the porcelain vase was close, the young man subconsciously waved his bare hand, and a formation rose beside him, and the porcelain vase hit the formation and fell into the spring, then the young man opened his eyes and looked at the source of the porcelain vase, this woman seems to be a little familiar, she has not seen her for two years, the woman has changed greatly, so that the young man did not see that this person is Nangong Xue for a while, "Who are you?" If it had been placed before, I am afraid that the young man would have been killed a long time ago, looking at the woman with her feet slightly swaying in the water and smiling at the corners of her mouth, it seemed that the young man remembered who she was, "Are you Xue'er, little fox?" The young man's words fell, and he came to the woman's side.

The young man looked at the woman, and sure enough, it was a little fox, "I didn't expect to see each other for two years and become a big fox." "The woman's face is more beautiful than two years ago, the nine-tailed fox, it is extremely beautiful and rare in the world, looking at the woman's appearance, I am afraid that she is about to give birth to four tails, the young man's clothes are wet, the body under the clothes under the moonlight is looming, the breeze blows, there is a trace of coolness The young man found this, and then he used his mana to dry the clothes on his body, but he didn't blame her for throwing a porcelain bottle to herself, she couldn't hurt herself with a woman's cultivation, why bother with a little guy about this trivial matter, the woman wore a purple light dress and was even more charming, and the corners of the young man's mouth were slightly hooked, "The little fox has become beautiful. ”

After a hearty battle, Dongfang Ming's spiritual power in his body was exhausted for most of his body, and his breathing was disordered at this time, and his forehead was covered with fine sweat.

The pitch-black blade stopped at his neck steadily, but his brother was still as tall as a bamboo, calm and free.

Dongfang Ming felt that his thin skin was subject to the cold edge, and couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Brother, I lost." ”

Although he has studied hard over the years, and even secretly practiced physical arts, he is still not as good as a person with excellent talent due to the congenital deficiency, not to mention that his brother has never slacked off.

"The loss is convincing. Dongfang Ming wiped the fine sweat on his forehead with a handkerchief, winked his left eye at his brother, and said with a smile, "But it won't be the same next time, brother, you have to be careful." ”

Hearing his brother's proposal, Dongfang Ming pondered for a moment and shook his head: "No, I want to retreat for a while, this time I have a good time with my brother, I feel that I have benefited a lot, maybe I can make a breakthrough, and besides, ...... I need to recuperate. ”

"Otherwise...... Dongfang Ming held his chin with his fingers, "When I get out of the customs, I will summon my brother and join you?"

After Dongfang Ming finished asking, he stared at the woman in front of him with a wrong gaze, but saw that the woman didn't know what she remembered, the tips of her ears gradually became red, and her face was calm, Dongfang Ming held his hands on his chest, raised his eyebrows and looked at the woman, his expression was obscure, so it seemed that his brother didn't tell me the truth, could it be that something was out of control between the two? Dongfang Ming thought to himself.

Something is not good! Dongfang Ming said this intuitively, but he did not show any light on his face, and only wanted to let the two of them stay away from each other.

Nangong girl's words are all familiar, and it sounds like there is some paradoxical friendship, I don't know if I can stop the development of the two of them, I had to practice with her in the Netherworld Blood River Tower at the beginning, but now that she came out, she should be treated as a stranger, so as not to hurt both parties in the future, Dongfang Ming looked at the woman in front of him.

"Obviously it's okay, at that time, I was probably seriously injured in the tower, and the tired girl took care of it, and now the body is fine, Miss Lao is worried, if the girl can use the place of my brothers in the future, let it be sent!" ”

After thinking about it, I felt that I didn't often see this girl, and today I saw that she asked about the obvious things like this, which was a bit overstepping, but even though the relationship between the two families was not good, she shouldn't hurt her face now, so she thought about it, and said with some hesitation: "Isn't it good for Nangong girl to inquire about the girl's reputation like this?"

She felt a sense of loss in her heart, and the smile on her face faded away, after all, there were not many people close to her, and the taste of being forgotten was not pleasant, she shook her head, so sentimental, but not her style.

Under the moonlight, the man's body loomed under the cover of the soaked white shirt, which made people can't help but think about it, as he approached, her originally calm heart beat faster and faster, and the roots of her ears began to redden, she hurriedly lowered her head, not to look at him directly, but seemed to see a place that should not be seen, she was a little embarrassed, not looking up, not bowing her head, only in her heart silently reciting a hundred times of indecent disrespect, but it didn't seem to work, the moment she looked up, the man took a step closer, the two were very close, she could even clearly feel his snort sprinkled on her face, in front of her was a rare beautiful man in the world, and so tempting her, she turned a blind eye, wouldn't it be too tyrannical？

But she seemed to smell something else? She sniffed and laughed.

"Where did the palace master come from?"

He had a very faint smell of wine and a woman's scent, which ordinary people would definitely not be able to smell, but she was a fox, and she had a keen sense of smell, and she was so much better than her kind, even though he had bathed, she still smelled a little.