What's going on?

The four ancestors of the Ji family couldn't help but shake in their hearts.

Looking around, there is indeed no longer a library in front of me, I don't see the quaint bookshelf, there is no rest of the Ji family, it seems that someone has used supreme means at that moment to take him here, and the clouds and mist can be seen left and right, gathering and scattering, as if he is not in the world.

The old man suppressed the vibration in his heart and mobilized his breath.

Realizing that his cultivation was still there, his divine consciousness swept over the place, and it was clear that there were illusory flaws everywhere, but there was a trace of golden streamer that fixed this place, making the water, wind and fire in this place in a stable state, which seemed to be extremely real, and the illusory reality was entangled with each other, mysterious and mysterious.

Relying on his own cultivation, Ji Jing was calm in his heart, and said loudly:

"Who is the master? Why don't you come out and see it?"

The sound rolled out.

A flat voice sounded in his ears:

"Isn't it that Daoist friends want to see you?"

I want to see him?

Ji Jing was slightly stunned, and immediately thought of something, his pupils shrank, but his heart was relaxed, and he said with a smile:

"Is Xin'er's teacher?"

The indifferent and distant voice replied, as if from heaven.

"Under Jiang Shang. ”

"I have a friend visiting today, and I haven't been able to welcome you from afar, please. ”

There are white clouds gathering, surging, turning into a colorful auspicious cloud, which appeared at the feet of Ji Jing, and then floated slightly, lifting Ji Jing towards the distance, the speed is extremely fast, leaving the mountains and rivers directly behind him, the old man was slightly startled by this kind of silent, no mana fluctuation of the cloud technique.

But thinking that the other party was Ji Xin's teacher after all, coupled with his own strength and the respect of the immortals, he was not too shaken and flustered, his expression was calm, and he looked around the scenery left and right, planning to take the opportunity to take a good look at the means of the teacher behind Ji Xin.

He is not the strongest in the Ji clan, but he is well-read and knowledgeable.

For thousands of years, he has been in contact with many major forces, but if there is a trace of clues, he can follow these subtle clues and deduce his origin and heels in reverse.

Besides, the other party may have a similar method to move him to this strange place.

Several people in the library should have noticed something unusual, and it will come in a moment.

With this in mind, he became more and more settled, and simply used his magic power to look into the distance, seeing the ups and downs of the mountains, without a trace of impression, and silently commented in his heart.

The mountains are different, when it is the style of the northern continent, there is no demonic overflow, and it is not the realm of the demon kingdom.

The speed of the five-colored auspicious clouds under his feet was raised again, like a streamer flying towards the sky, instantly breaking through the sea of clouds, the field of vision suddenly broadened, seeing the ups and downs of the sea of clouds, the waves were magnificent, Ji Jing's expression was still calm and flat, stroking his beard, and laughing and talking to himself in his heart.

Sea of Clouds.

That's it.

When he was young, he also used to control the magic weapon and travel all over the world.

The auspicious clouds continued upward, passing by various scenes, and sometimes saw a light flowing by.

Ji Jing silently estimated the strength of the other party in his heart, as well as the secret technique he mastered, he has a thousand years of Taoism, traveled the world, and has seen a wide range of things, he has encountered many things, and he has a grasp in his heart at the moment, and he evaluates in his heart without feelings.

I have never mastered extremely powerful secret arts, and I have never shown more heritage.

There should not be too strong forces behind it.

Only its own strength is strong, martial arts immortals.

With that shot, it is enough to be called a war immortal.

Ji Jing breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and more thoughts rose.

If the other party has no background and cultivates alone to become an immortal, not to mention the adventure, the talent will definitely be strong.

With the background of the Ji clan, perhaps through Ji Xin's way, the other party can be absorbed into his Tianqian royal family, promising many benefits, so that this rare and martial arts scattered cultivation war immortal will become a pillar of the Tianqian Ji clan, deterring the rest of the countries and the major forces in the world.

Thinking about it, with the background of the Ji clan, after the other party joins, it is enough to make a short leap in its strength.

Let this person master a more powerful supernatural secret art, make his qi, blood and mana powerful, and take charge of supernatural powers, and truly become a powerful war immortal who is like a blazing sun above hundreds of millions of living beings, shining on the human race, where the spear goes, all the races bow down, and are invincible!

Thinking about this, I can't help but feel more and more excited.

Just as he was thinking about this, the clouds suddenly flew above the sky again.

Ji Jing couldn't help but be a little curious why he was still flying up, and then there was only the endless wind left, blowing the soul and body of people, but he suddenly saw a flower in front of him, and he actually had the feeling of breaking through a realm, lowered his head, and saw the endless sea of clouds flying under his feet.

Ji Jing hesitated for the first time, and stroked his right hand.

Where is this place?

Suddenly, I heard a long whistle and turned my head away.

Seeing a figure in the distance, the sword came, heading north, it was a young man's appearance, but his eyebrows were snow-white, Ji Jing subconsciously thought of Ji Cheng, who was much older than him, as the second ancestor of the Ji family, Ji Cheng, who was much older than him, cultivated to a very high level, more than a thousand years old, originally old, but in recent years, his temples have turned black, and he has realized life and death, and knows the rotation of yin and yang.

Is that what the same is?

He was solemn in his heart, and he was going to say hello, but the man was extremely cold and arrogant, and did not look at him.

Its own aura has converged to the limit.

There is no leakage at all, and it is clear that it flies when it encounters a sword, but it is like a mortal who has no cultivation, only his eyes are open and closed, and there is a white streamer looming, releasing an incomparable sharp qi, as if he can go out of the body with a sword and fall the sun, moon and stars.

Ji Jing was shocked in his heart.

Innate Gengjin Qi!

After thinking about it a little in my heart, the more shocked I became-

With his cultivation as introverted and strong, there is a trace of leakage, as if full and overflowing, you can know how much Gengjin Qi he masters, I am afraid that it is as terrifying as an iceberg under the sea, I don't know how terrible it will be to shoot with all his strength, I am afraid that he can really split the mountains and the sea, and do whatever he wants.

All factions in the world use swords as weapons to attack and kill, and they fly with long swords, but they have never seen them.

Ji Jing couldn't help but feel curious and snooping in his heart, and wanted to control the auspicious clouds to follow him.

The five-colored auspicious clouds were like psychics, following behind the white-eyed man.

I don't know how to travel thousands of miles all the way, but I can't catch up, when Ji Jing hesitated in his heart, the cloud in front of him suddenly dissipated, his heart moved slightly, and he subconsciously looked inside, and immediately his expression changed, with thousands of years of experience, he still couldn't help but shake his heart, and he stood in place, losing his mind for a while.

With the eyes of the immortals, from a distance, there was endless golden light tumbling and surging in the sky, suppressing the crimson light.

There are also blue purple rui qi into strips, tens of thousands of general, surging purple mist, in the midst of this auspicious clouds, set up an extremely high gate, blue and heavy as the jade of Kunshan, faintly swallowing the glow, left and right four monks, the qi is like the abyssal sea, unfathomable, all have a mighty face, wearing armor, holding all kinds of blades, extremely tall, almost comparable to this gate.

There are more than a dozen gold-armored gods listed in the four places, one by one holding swords and swords, the breath is majestic, at least it is the power of real people, here is more inside, seeing the Ruiqi treasure light, rising to the sky, there is the sound of silk and bamboo, faint and endless, more faintly see between the clouds and mist, the palace and the pavilion, countless, but no matter how hard you try, you can't see the depths, and you don't know the situation inside.

The white-haired young man walked with his sword and stopped at the door, and immediately a man of God stepped forward and greeted him respectfully:

"I saw a sword aura rushing into the sky early, I don't know who it is. ”

"It turned out that the ancestor of the Shushan Sword Sect, Bai Mei Zhenren, came, the immortals have been drinking inside, the eight immortals in the upper cave, and the eight immortals in the middle cave have all arrived, and the pure yang real person is also among them, and the real person is invited to enter. ”

Between the opening and closing of the eyebrows, there was a trace of sharpness in the white-eyed young man's head, and he walked with a sword.

Before entering, he glanced back at Ji Jing who was hidden in the clouds, which made the latter feel a sigh in his heart, knowing that he had been detected, but he saw that the real person Imperial Sword had entered the door, and no sound came, Ji Jing looked with all his eyes, and saw that above the gate, in the clouds, the golden words turned into three big characters.

Ji Jing muttered to himself:

"Nantianmen ......"

I didn't have time to think deeply, or try to enter with my own immortal status, the five-colored auspicious clouds rolled, carrying Ji Jing to a higher place, the old man took a glimpse of it with the help of the heights, and after seeing the Nantian Gate, countless buildings and palaces were arranged in Tiangang and the number of earth evils, and I saw a real immortal talking in it.

There are people with big bellies, there are people with slightly lame legs and feet, and there are people with open chests and bare stomachs, and people with bare feet.

There are eyebrows and heavenly eyes, a handsome and powerful god, and an old man with white hair and white beard and a warm smile.

There are all kinds of things, and so on, the details can guess their temperament and experience, some are heroic and uninhibited, some are gentle and elegant, and some are low and dark, each of them is incomparably real, each existence is different from each other, it is absolutely impossible to be a false fabricated existence, the more Ji Jing looks, the more shocked and shocked his heart is, and it is almost difficult to think.

But there was a tall man who seemed to have drunk too much wine, roared angrily, and a majestic majesty appeared on his body, and the flames rose up, which was extremely real, and a man who was drinking grabbed it casually, and a three-pointed two-edged knife floated in the air, extremely fierce, and fell towards the drunk man.

The aftermath of the battle was extremely powerful, faintly leaking aura, although it was small, it was undoubtedly the realm of immortals.

Ji Jing's heart was even more shocked, and he couldn't help but murmur.

Where the hell is this place?

The man who controlled the fire obviously had the personality of an immortal, and the young man opposite was at least equal to him.

The people around them turned a blind eye, and it was clear that this kind of battle was quite normal in their eyes......

Hiss...... Unusual?!

The old man's heart shook when he thought of the hidden message behind this scene.

At this moment, he suddenly saw the immortals who were drinking stopped in unison.

They were seen looking up at themselves in unison, smiling, or drawing their swords.

Even the sound of silk and bamboo came to an abrupt end.

Being stared at by so many immortals, Ji Jing couldn't help but feel a great horror in his heart, only to feel his scalp tingle.

Fortunately, the five-colored auspicious clouds appeared and protected him, and then went up again, and in just a moment, the palace group disappeared.

Ji Jing appeared at the highest place, the sea of clouds was filled, but there was a mountain, there were two people sitting on the mountain drinking each other, one of them was dressed in black, and his face seemed to have the characteristics of an old man, a young man, and a teenager at the same time, and it was difficult to remember, and the other was a woman dressed in red with cold eyebrows.

The woman drank, her voice was cold, and said:

"If you have a guest today, he will talk about it later. ”

glanced at Ji Jing, turned into flames and disappeared.

That casual glance, as if looking directly through Ji Jing's soul, with a real and incomparably ancient aura, made Ji Jing's body stiff, difficult to think, difficult to break free, only to feel that the primeval divine bird law body he practiced was restrained to death, almost instinctively trembling, and came back to his senses for a long time.

The man in front of him looked calm, stretched out his right hand, smiled, and said:

"Fellow Daoist, please sit down. ”

PS: Today's first update......

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