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"Whew-whew-"

The sound of gasps, rapid and low, mixed with the painful sound of snorting. In the dark, it sounded a little louder.

This is an abandoned mine, located deep underground, I don't know which sect it belonged to before, the light is dim, everywhere is covered with broken stone slag, faintly visible firefly-like remnants of ore, emitting a faint light, giving people a feeling of hope.

A sturdy figure, leaning against the cave wall, snorting for cool air, his body emitting a dark cyan light, with a strong breath of vitality.

Tall and magnificent, it is Ji Cangman.

His appearance, compared with before, is obviously a little more weathered, and the taste of a mature man, above his lips, the green beard is getting denser, and the straight corners of his lips are more and more resolute and unyielding.

At this moment, Ji Cang's hair was scattered, the moon-white robe had already been beaten to tatters, and the blood stains on it were covered with a layer of blood, I don't know how much it had flowed, and even on the handsome face like jade, there were a few scars at this moment, the red flesh was turned out, and the blood was dripping down, looking extremely miserable.

In his life, he had never been such a wolf, even if he fled from Lianyun Dao Sect to the Burial God Sea back then, he didn't do it so badly.

"What a strange feeling, in the face of these situations, Ye Bai and Hai Turbulent Tide must be more comfortable than me to deal with, right?"

In the darkness, Ji Cangmang's voice talking to himself sounded, rarely with a bit of self-deprecation, but when he heard it, there was no resentment in Ji Cangman's tone. There is only an indescribable calm.

I don't know what Yao thought, Ji Cang's eyes shot a thick color of fascination.

......

This gifted monk may not be good at intrigue and calculation, but he is cautious and thoughtful. Acting steadily and reliably, he has always been respected by Ye Bai, Lian Yeyu and others, and he is the master of a natural sect.

After going to the Western Continent and entering the Yuanlong Dao Sect, with such a temperament, coupled with the means to surpass his peers, and most of the time he spent in retreat and penance, Ji Cangmang almost never encountered any hard pursuit. This was true even in the thousands of years since the starry sky began.

But Tai Xuanmu didn't want him to live in peace, and forced him onto a path of fighting to support war.

At the beginning, Ji Cangmang was still a little helpless and unhappy in his heart, but as time passed, his potential finally burst out. The strength has grown by leaps and bounds, in one battle after another. Rapid transformation.

Early days of dusting.

Middle Dust Clearance.

The mid-dusting monk of the Imperfect Wheel.

A mid-dusting monk of the perfect wheel.

The late monk of the imperfect wheel.

Until the monk of the perfect wheel of the two hearts.

This is the limit of Ji Cangmang's current combat power.

Just a quarter of an hour ago, Ji Cangmang successfully killed a monk who was chasing down his Twin Heart Perfect Wheel,

Of course, Ji Cangmang's own injuries are definitely not light. This time, he was almost killed by the other party.

At this moment, Ji Cangmang is only the realm of the middle stage of the dust, and the realm of the Dao Heart is the perfect wheel of withering glory, although Ji Cangmang has always wanted to integrate the heart of the pillar into it. Achieved the three-heart wheel, but never found the opportunity to comprehend, and this opportunity is not at all that he can comprehend and succeed by practicing penance, and the way of heaven has its own rules.

You have to admire Tai Xuanmu, an old guy, who is as fine as a monkey, as if he can anticipate Ji Cangman's limits, and can always find the most suitable opponent for him, forcing him to surpass himself again and again.

......

"Brother Cang, are you back?

The delicate voice of a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl came from the depths of the cave, accompanied by the sound of breaking the sky.

The airflow in the cave surged slightly, and Taiqing Silk appeared beside Ji Cangwan.

I haven't seen her for more than 3,000 years, Taiqing Silk is still the same, with soft long green hair, draped over her shoulders, freehand and moving, and her figure is slender and abnormal, as if it can never grow, which is pitiful.

This woman is now in the middle stage of the world, and her mana seems to be more powerful than Ji Cangman.

This is a matter of course, Ji Cangmang is a person who stands up to the sky, he has never been the only one to take care of others, and he doesn't need others to take care of him, so in the past three thousand years, almost one person has taken over most of the chasing and killing monks, and Tai Qingsi only needs to concentrate on cultivation.

"It's fine. ”

Ji Cangman said with a smile, his voice was calm and gentle, but it revealed a certain calming power.

If Ye Bai is a flame that is sometimes turbulent and sometimes silent, then Ji Cangmu is a mountain range that is forever silent, although it is not too tall, but sooner or later it will stand in the forest of the world, transcendent.

When Tai Qingsi heard Ji Cangmang's words, his heart settled down inexplicably, but when he stretched out a jade hand, landed on Ji Cangmang's shoulder, and after probing it slightly, his pupils immediately shrank violently, and he exclaimed: "You still say it's okay, your bones are at least eighty percent broken, and most of your internal organs have been shattered, and it's a miracle that you can come back alive." ”

Ji Cangmang smiled rarely, and said unusually heartily and sunnyly: "Don't worry, have you forgotten the origin of the wood that your father gave me, it is a real healing elixir, and it is more effective than any elixir and healing power." ”

When Tai Qingsi heard this, her face softened slightly, as if she was worried that Ji Cangmang's recovery was not fast enough, her heart moved, and an unusually pure and rich wood vitality breath came from her palm, helping Ji Cangmang heal.

Ji Cangman didn't excuse himself and closed his eyes.

Although the injury will heal eventually, the pain that comes from every part of his body is not something that ordinary monks can endure.

"Daddy is really, this time he actually found a two-hearted perfect wheel for you to be an opponent of the late stage of the Dust Leaving Circle, is he so sure that you can win?"

Tai Qingsi said with some resentment.

"Your father's vision is indeed sharp and abnormal, and his methods have indeed made me grow by leaps and bounds in a short period of time, but I still don't like his style. ”

Ji Cang opened his eyes, his gaze became complicated, and he said in a deep voice: "Those monks who came to chase and kill me could have not used them, let alone died, their greed was provoked by life. ”

When Tai Qingsi heard this, her beautiful eyes flashed, although her temperament was close to Ji Cangmang, and she also wanted to agree with his words, but she always felt that something was wrong, and thought for a moment and said: "But even if it is not you, they will covet the heads of other monks, because greed is in their hearts, and if you kill them, maybe you will save the fate of many monks." ”

Hearing this, Ji Cang shook his head slightly, and a pair of thick black eyebrows wrinkled.

"Qingsi, actually...... I just want to be an ordinary monk, to experience the heart of heaven step by step, to explore the end of the avenue, and there is no such great ideal as saving sentient beings. ”

Ji Cangmang's voice was full of helplessness, only when he was with Tai Qingsi, he could open his heart, and if he was replaced by anyone else, including Ye Bai, Li Dongyang and others, Ji Cangmang would not reveal his true thoughts.

It's not that he doesn't want to, but he can't, a mainstay man can't say something that sounds like that, which seems irresponsible.

"After handing over the Yuanlong Dao Sect to Zhongling and stepping into the starry sky, I once felt extremely relaxed, especially close to the Heavenly Dao, as if he was above my head, within reach, but now, although my strength has improved by leaps and bounds, I feel that I am getting farther and farther away from him. ”

Ji Cang's blank eyes were a little confused.

Tai Qingsi's heart moved when she heard this, and she clearly felt Ji Cang's exhaustion and helplessness, knowing that he was not selfish, but wanted to be a more simple cultivator.

He said softly: "I think, since the Heavenly Dao has given you a talent that far surpasses that of ordinary monks, there must be his purpose and arrangement. ”

Ji Cang groaned slightly, nodded and said, "Perhaps, the Heavenly Dao not only gives us great strength and longevity, but also requires us to bear pain and responsibility, whether we are willing to face it or not." ”

When the words fell, Ji Cang's eyes did not recover to the appearance of Qingming.

Although Ji Cangmang is steady and detached, he is by no means impeccable.

The road he has to walk is as long as Ye Bai.

The future he has to face is more complicated and confused than Ye Bai.

In the cave, there was no sound.

......

Ji Cangmang and Taiqing silk, you and I are nong.

In a mountain field thousands of miles away from the cave of the two, Tai Xuanmu was full of joy and sorrow, and the old guy frowned and muttered, "This stinky boy really won...... But at the bottom, should I find a three-hearted Wheel Monk to feed him? Will it be too fast, and now he has really beaten him?" (To be continued......