Chapter 17: Passing on the Name (part 2 of 2)

After seeing the immortals feasting and drinking, I was able to see the swordsman who contained the endless innate Gengjin qi.

After seeing the woman who lived in the real ancient charm just now, Ji Jing's whole person was a little trance, although the man in front of him didn't look like a miracle and seemed ordinary, he didn't dare to underestimate it at all, and subconsciously thought in his heart that the other party was a profound cultivator and had reached the realm of returning to the basics.

At the moment, he did not show the slightest pride in his cultivation.

He politely returned the salute before sitting down.

With his eyesight, he couldn't even see through the clouds and mist below, and he didn't know where he was at the moment, it was above the continent in the nine continents.

The man in front of him said with a smile in a gentle and deep voice:

"My friend came to visit suddenly, and I couldn't welcome him from afar. ”

"Forgiveness. ”

Ji Jing saw the woman with his own eyes, and at least the other party glanced at it, as if he had an ancient atmosphere, which made him frightened, and he didn't dare to look at each other, where did he dare to have dissatisfaction and complaints in his heart at the moment, and he said that he didn't care at the moment.

Then I saw Jiang Shang flick his fingers, use the Void Creation Divine Power, and give birth to a tea cup out of thin air.

With a slight touch of his fingers, the teacup swirled and fell right in front of Ji Jing.

In a gentle voice, he said with a smile:

"Please. ”

Void Creation?!

Ji Jing's heart shook, and the thousand-year-old Dao line shook, but he could still rely on himself, and said:

"It's better to be respectful than to obey. ”

Picked up the teacup, saw that it was just clear water, took a sip, the entrance of the clear water was clear, and it did not contain the slightest aura of energy, but in my heart, I didn't feel that the clear water without any spiritual charm was shabby, but it rose, only the clear water was in line with the feeling of the man in front of him who returned to the basics.

Place the teacup on the stone table.

Jiang Shang spoke in a flat tone and said, "Jiang still doesn't know what happened when your friend came." ”

Finally mentioned the matter, Ji Jing exhaled slightly, calmed down, and said about the intention of waiting for himself and the other five people about wanting to teach Ji Xin Ji's peerless supernatural powers at the same time, when he said it, he subconsciously spoke in a tone that was more acceptable and even more respectful than the original plan.

It's just that I don't have much hope in my heart.

He thought of the four particularly tall and powerful generals under the Nantian Gate just now, the many immortals who drank and talked happily in the inner palace, all of them had a strong and unfathomable aura, and even more thought of the white-eyed real person with snow-white eyebrows and a cold temperament, as well as the woman in red just now.

There are so many masters, why bother to stick to Ji's mastery?

Those supernatural powers, I'm afraid the other party can't look down on them, right?

I still think that the other party has no background......

Ji Jing's heart was complicated for a while, and it was a feeling that he had not been able to understand in the past thousands of years.

But I heard Jiang Shangqu knock on the table with his fingers, and said in a low voice:

"I see......"

There was no clear rejection in that tone, which made Ji Jing couldn't help but be slightly stunned, and subconsciously gave birth to the idea of maybe it might work, so he said:

"Naturally, our teaching of Xin'er will not affect Jiang Daoyou's teaching. ”

"If there is a conflict with the supernatural powers passed on by Taoist friends, it is naturally mainly taught by Taoist friends. In fact, we also know that the supernatural powers mastered by Daoyou must be extremely powerful, but I just thought that Xin'er is my Tianqian disciple after all, and as an elder, I still hope that Xin'er can master some of Ji's supernatural powers. ”

"I hope that Taoist friends can also be a little considerate of ...... with the heart of an elder."

Jiang Shang pondered for a while, bowed his head slightly, and said:

"I see. ”

Ji Jing couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief in his heart, a smile appeared on his face, and said:

"Daoyou can be like this, Ji is very grateful here. ”

"Then when I get back, I'll tell the rest of the people about it. ”

After taking a sip of the water in the cup, he raised his eyes and saw a smile on the corner of Jiang Shang's mouth in front of him, which looked a little unfathomable, as if he had seen through the luck and joy in his heart, Ji Jing couldn't help but feel a little uncomfortable.

Just as he was about to speak, he suddenly saw Jiang Shang seem to flick his cup with his fingers.

There was a crisp sound in his ears, endlessly, as if far and near, Ji Jing couldn't help but be slightly stunned, a little trance, as if he had forgotten something, and then saw that Jiang Shang seemed to be far away for a moment, and the surrounding space was faintly distorted, like water waves with layers of ripples.

What happened?!

Ji Jing was shocked in his heart, got up suddenly, and saw that the corners of Jiang Shang's mouth seemed to be smiling, he couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat, raised his head, and saw that the sun was hanging high, still the size he saw on the ground, and then it expanded in an instant, and the fire was bright, occupying all the sight.

When there was a crisp sound, it was like shaking the world.

It suddenly expanded, showing a huge and blurred point of light that suddenly collapsed inward, and became clear, it was a lamp, burning quietly on the old bronze lamp, and around it was the antique library again, and on one side of the corner, the beast's head depicted gold incense burner had spiritual incense rising in a curling manner, like smoke and mist, ethereal, and the rest of the people whispered behind him.

Ji Jing froze and slowly looked around.

I saw Ji Yuan, Ji Cheng, and Ji Xin who was in a state of cultivation, and then turned his head and looked at the scroll in his hand, which was originally going to be opened and read, and the folds on the book were not folded out, when he opened the book before, Ji Cheng was boiling tea, and the tea was boiling at this moment, and the first water was taken from the jasper cup, and the cup fell on the mahogany table, making a familiar crisp sound.

Just now...... Fang is a dream?!

Ji Jing broke out in a cold sweat, and such a thought rose in his heart.

But what he saw was all real and vivid, and at this moment he could still recall the incomparably sharp sword qi, the towering Nantianmen, and the woman in red who shocked him at a glance, both real and powerful, this reality and dream experience were intertwined with each other, making him trance.

Behind him, the four ancestors of the Ji clan were still talking in a low voice, discussing what Ji Xin's teacher meant.

"When the time comes, it will be clear, what is this sentence?"

"I don't know, maybe it's hiding the edge, you and I don't like this too?"

"Huh...... It's just a matter of waiting. ”

Ji Jing lowered his head little by little, looked at the open page, and saw that it was written that mortals broke into the immortal formation, Nan Ke's dream, his heart was extremely complicated for a while, and he was in a trance, and he couldn't believe it, but in his heart, he knew that everything he had just experienced was true.

I couldn't help but feel the state of mind that I both longed for and looked forward to when I first heard about the practice.

Immortal tea surged in the cup.

Ji Cheng handed over the fairy tea, noticed Ji Jing's silence, and said with a smile:

"What's wrong, suddenly so dull, do you think of anything?"

Ji Jing took the tea, put the words of Nan Ke Yimeng aside, was silent for a long time, and sighed:

"I should have known that it would be clear then. ”

The four people around him all looked at him in unison, their faces either shocked or surprised.

Ji Jing groped for the tea cup, lowered his gaze, knocked on the jade cup, and with the crisp jade rhyme, his tone was complex, and he whispered:

"Watching chess is rotten, Huangliang is a dream, and the cloud side valley mouth Xu Xing...... There is no honor or disgrace, tranquility and longevity, where you meet, you are not an immortal, you are the way, you sit quietly and talk about Huang Ting...... I have been cultivating for more than a thousand years, and I have seen such a means and realm again, which is really a true immortal method, and it is unfathomable. ”

........................

"What a powerful Divine Soul ......"

In the white space, Zhao Li couldn't help but smack his tongue, feeling that his eyebrows were swollen and tired.

The other party's divine soul is powerful, he has seen it for the first time, and before he can exert the influence, because of the noise from the surrounding environment, the other party's divine soul takes the initiative to change and actively struggle, and it is only a slight struggle, almost instinctive, which makes Zhao Li's spirit quickly consume, and he can no longer continue to bear the consumption, so he has to unravel the influence exerted by the white scroll.

That little bit of streamer was almost popped out, appearing in Zhao Li's hand, up and down.

Slipping around, there was a white breath, a golden light, and a firelight, each returning to its original place of belonging, Zhao Li looked at the 'below' Ji Clan's Library Pavilion, thinking about the few ambiguous sentences he had recorded before, how to explain it, he couldn't help but feel a little weak, and touched his nose.

I hope to be able to 'mix' the past.

He sighed sincerely.

This is the real big guy......

The realm of immortals.

Fortunately, the material was added, otherwise it must be uncontrollable.

............

At the same time, after listening to what Ji Jing said, several ancestors of the Ji clan all looked shaken, and the calm look on Ji Yuan's face froze, his eyes were as calm as iron and stone, and he muttered to himself:

"Nantianmen ......"

"Eight immortals in the upper cave, eight immortals in the middle cave?"

The Five Ancestors of the War Immortals were stunned, and there seemed to be flames rising from the bottom of his eyes, making the surrounding air faintly distorted, which was the endless battle intent boiling in his heart, which made the outside world appear abnormal, and he muttered in his mouth: "Shushan Sword Sect, Baimei Zhenren." ”

"Walk with the sword, accommodate the immeasurable innate Gengjin qi inside, open and close your eyebrows, and overflow with qi?!"

"There are still such martial immortals in the world?!"

"There is still such a master in the world who has never fought!"

He felt that his blood was boiling, and he couldn't wait to draw out his weapon, kill the general, and have a fight with the other party, the so-called hundreds of years of self-cultivation, the so-called Gujing Wubo had already been thrown out.

Everyone couldn't help but shake their hearts, and it wasn't until the calmest second ancestor Ji Cheng opened his mouth that they suppressed their thoughts.

The old man with black temples said softly:

"But what exactly is that?"

"According to what Ji Jing said, behind the Nantian Gate, there are at least more than 20 immortals who are not inferior to you and me, and this is only a show of the other party'......s true heritage?

"And even if it's the strength shown, I'm doing my best!"

"What a terrifying presence and power this is?"

"Why didn't I know anything about it before I waited?"

After he finished speaking in one breath, he slowly looked around the four people, word by word, and said:

"The last one with such characteristics is an ancient ruin, and that ruin comes from tens of thousands of years ago, during the Great Military Disaster!"

Several ancestors of the Ji clan were silent, the more they thought about it, the more they felt shocked in their hearts, and they felt as if there were countless secrets hidden behind them, which could not be snooped on, as long as they thought about it a little deeply, they would come to the conclusion that made their scalps tingle, although they were respected by immortals, they still couldn't help but feel afraid, Ji Yuan sighed, looked at Ji Xin, closed his eyes, and said slowly:

"You can ask Xin'er. ”

Everyone glanced at each other, slowly bowed their heads, and closed their eyes in meditation.

They waited quietly until Ji Xin woke up from the practice, and when Ji Xin finished meditating, they asked the question.

Ji Xin was a little stunned, and then the voice of the immortal chief in his heart sounded, his heart was slightly relaxed, and he thought about it seriously, thinking of what the immortal chief said when he introduced the ancient instructor to him, thinking of the reason for the last great military disaster, Zhu Yan, his expression was solemn, and he felt that the language of this era could not bear the weight of those two words, so he replied with such a simple syllable in the words of Ji's prayer to the sky.

That's what those two words mean.

The place where Haotian lives.

"Heavenly Court. ”

PS: Today's second update......

Today's state is not very good, so there are only two shifts...... (clenching fists) to adjust your work and rest......

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