The starting point is 900 million. What’s wrong if I drag it a little bit?

As soon as Ouyang's words fell, the majestic true energy rose up from his body, destroying the pure white in this space like a wall, trying to destroy it all.

Under Ouyang's unreserved expression of his power, the entire space was almost torn into pieces by this powerful force. The mighty true energy echoed in the space, like a huge hand tearing apart a curtain.

When the pure white color began to break under this powerful force, the lawn and blue sky that were originally covered in white also appeared again.

Ouyang's expression changed slightly in surprise, and then he waved his big hand. The true energy that was originally sweeping through the pure white space shrank, accumulated strength from a distance, and began to push across the entire sky like tearing off tape.

The originally dreamlike lawn and azure sky appeared again. The powerful primeval energy was like a huge rolling brush, and the sky was blue and the grass was green in an instant.

"Isn't the original appearance very good? Why did you cover up such a beautiful scenery?" Ouyang held his hands together and said to Tu Yun with some reproach.

Everything happened so fast that Tu Yun had no time to react, but even if he could react, he couldn't make any move to resist in the face of this vast power.

But the moment the true energy in Ouyang's body burst out, Tu Yun instantly thought of that person!

This boy's power is exactly the same as that person's!

That represents the power of life!

But the power in this kid is even stronger than that person!

How can it be?

That person was the mastermind behind the fall of the immortals. Why was the boy in front of him more powerful than that person?

Panic appeared on Tu Yun's face for the first time. In his own little world, he was originally a sure winner, but he was actually forced to this point!

He was shocked that he felt that Ouyang and that person had the same power, but Ouyang's power was even stronger and pure than that person's!

But without giving himself time to think, he was forcibly pulled up by this vast force.

Tu Yun's horrified expression was still on his face, and he was rolled up like a rag doll by Ouyang's true energy.

The true energy was like a typhoon passing through, almost blowing away the entire small space.

The rough and crazy method was like demolition, and the pure white power displayed by Tu Yun was completely lifted out.

More like a huge forklift, large tracts of pure white were pushed over like wall and floor tiles.

It's like a huge eraser, scratching hard, revealing the painting hidden under the white paper!

The happiest thing at this time was the white nine tails. When she saw Tu Yun's expression changing from indifferent to the current horror, he was finally thrown away by the immortal in green.

There is an inexplicable feeling of satisfaction in getting revenge!

I hate Tu Yun's indifference as if everything is in his plan. Now I see Tu Yun defeated, it's so satisfying!

But when he saw the true energy coming towards him, the white nine-tails panicked instantly.

The suppressed White Nine Tails' face went from deathly gray to shock to ecstasy. Finally, when he saw the majestic true energy rolling up Tu Yun and himself, he felt that it was outrageous!

"No... Sir! I didn't do anything! Sir!" White Nine Tails shouted at Ouyang, trying to tell Ouyang that he was one of his own, but it was of no use, and Ouyang didn't seem to hear it.

The vast true energy does not distinguish between you and me, and treats everyone equally.

slap!

Tu Yun and the white nine tails were swatted together like flies on the barrier of space!

The two people who were slapped against the wall completely lost their grace. Under such vast amounts of true energy, it became a luxury for them to even move their fingers.

It was as if someone had pressed her against the wall, unable to move at all.

"Cough cough cough..." Ouyang's face showed an unusual flush, and he couldn't help coughing twice.

Although Chang Suzhen nursed herself back to health for a few days, the load on her body was still too great, and the sudden exertion still made her internal organs hurt as if someone had pulled her hard.

The pale Ouyang looked into the distance. As the pure white power was swept away, the small grave reappeared under the big tree that had no leaves.

As if feeling something in his heart, Ouyang shook his body and walked towards the small grave.

While looking at the words on the tombstone, Ouyang put his hand on the tombstone, his true energy was flowing, and he closed his eyes slightly, as if he was comprehending something.

Hu Yun's power remains on this tombstone, as well as Hu Yun's memory.

Countless complicated thoughts arise in Ouyang's mind, and the broken memories gradually form a picture, and time reappears in Ouyang's mind as if intertwined.

Blue sky, green lawn.

A big leafy tree, a small grave, a small tombstone, and a desolate back.

Such a painting appeared in Ouyang's mind.

Ouyang shook his head slightly and also stood in this painting.

Standing quietly behind the gray robe, quietly looking at the sad back, sighing in his heart.

This is probably the saddest day for the old man!

It seemed like a long time had passed, or it seemed like only a moment had passed. The figure standing blankly in front of the tombstone moved slightly.

Immediately, the gray figure turned back and prepared to leave.

When Hu Yun's slightly haggard face appeared in front of Ouyang.

At that moment, Ouyang in green shirt and Hu Yun in gray robe looked at each other.

The two pairs of eyes looked at each other calmly, without any emotion.

This glance seemed to have traveled through time, and it also seemed like a fateful encounter.

The two nodded at the same time, and a silent understanding seemed to be reached between the two people who were thousands of years apart.

In an instant, the painting shattered like a mirror, and everything turned into little bits of light as the painting shattered.

Ouyang, who was wearing a green shirt, stood there and put down his hands with a sigh. A trace of power that did not belong to him was brought back to his dantian from the tombstone.

Ouyang looked at the words on the tombstone with a sense of loss, then raised his hands, clasped his hands together, and bowed three times to the tomb, as piously as a junior visiting the tomb during the Qingming Festival.

As if he remembered something, he raised his hand. Three dead branches on the big tree next to him were broken by invisible force and fell on Ouyang's hand.

Three points of fire lit up on three dead branches, and light blue smoke curled up from the burning dead branches.

After inserting the dead branches instead of incense in front of the tombstone and saluting again, Ouyang turned around and looked at the two Nine Tails that seemed to be slapped on the wall.

A smile appeared on the pale Ouyang:

"Hey...it seems...that I used too much strength and accidentally pulled up your ancestor's grave!"