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After Jin Ming left, Jiang Chen's figure was revealed.

Looking at Jin Ming's back, Jiang Chen's eyes flickered, he always had a question, how did Jin Ming and Jin Wu find him?

The cultivation location Jiang Chen was looking for was very remote, and it was far from the entrance of Black Wind Mountain.

But it's almost noon, so let's go back to the Guanyin Monastery first.

Jiang Chen looked down at his clothes and smiled bitterly, without the protection of the robe, it would not work at all. Fortunately, there are several sets of monk's robes, which can be quickly changed.

Half an hour later, Jiang Chen returned to the Guanyin Monastery and, according to the plan, gave the fake robe to Elder Jinchi.

Jiang Chen noticed that Sun Wukong was still recuperating, so he didn't bother, and continued to come to the foot of Black Wind Mountain.

Since Jin Ming and the others' destination was Batu Caves, he had to come again. However, after entering the Black Wind Mountain, he did not go deeper, he was waiting for an opportunity.

Jiang Chen looked up at the middle of the Black Wind Mountain, the peaks covered in clouds and mist, and felt something in his heart.

Only by moving forward bravely can we reach the final summit and look down on the scenery that has never been seen at our feet.

Jiang Chen shook his head, casually crossed his knees under a big tree, and cultivated, not sparing a trace of time.

In the battle with Jin Ming, Jiang Chen knew his own shortcomings, and the cultivation aura of the three people present was deeper than that of Jin Ming. If he was not mistaken, the trio were also among the geniuses of the country.

If even the geniuses of this country can't defeat it, how can they compete for the top three in the trial of Penglai Immortal Island?

"Metallic talent is the last hole card, and it's better not to use it until you have to." Jiang Chen muttered to himself, talent and cultivation were what he needed most.

Now that he has consolidated the ninth layer of the Mortal Period, if he encounters Jin Ming again, he will not be so embarrassed.

Jiang Chen's eyes were slightly closed, and the melodious sound of the pen sounded in his mind in vain, but after a while, the sound of the pen sound became more and more vigorous, and the vision in front of him became more and more blurred, and he soon fell into darkness.

A light light lit up in this endless darkness, and Jiang Chen looked at this pen with all his attention. After so many days of comprehension, he was able to comprehend the mystery from the inheritance brushwork left by Jun Taicang, and this light was comprehended from it.

"This one is called killing!"

The voice of ancient vicissitudes echoed in Jiang Chen's mind like a maggot attached to the bones, and when he opened his eyes, the cold sunlight tore through the endless fog, reflecting in Jiang Chen's dark eyes, he passed through the endless years of reincarnation, as if he could see a lonely white dress holding an ink pen in the sun.

"Jun Taicang's first self-created pen technique, kill!" Jiang Chen muttered softly, that sword light was deeply imprinted in the depths of his soul, and he could not only feel the destruction of Jun Taicang from the pen light, but also loneliness, a kind of loneliness that even the sunlight could not dissolve.

"I don't know what Jun Taicang has experienced, but when loneliness turns into a brushstroke, whether it is you or me, it is just as lonely. Just because the only embellishment of our world is the staircase with no end in sight, walking alone in the vast path of writing with a pen. Jiang Chen realized, there was nothing in his inner world at this time, there was silence, silence.

Time seemed to stand still, even Jiang Chen's heartbeat and breathing.

"Kill!"

Jiang Chen stood up suddenly, his eyes burst with a burst of essence, and his body moved slightly.

Crash!

The nine-ring tin staff was dispatched, and a melodious pen chant sounded, and the sky-high talent roared, and the surrounding trees tilted for it.

Jiang Chen stared at the tin staff in his hand, and quickly struck out with the staff, all his talent was concentrated on the tip, his sharp talent was vertical and horizontal, and the leaves were blowing down and flying all over the sky.

Click, click!

Dozens of large trees fell with a bang, and it looked so harsh around them.

"Compared with Jun Taicang's talent, I am ten thousand times worse." Jiang Chen raised his head and stared around, silent.

This trick killing technique is at least at the level of a Xuan-level immortal, although Jiang Chen can perform it in one fell swoop, but the gap is self-evident.

Despite this, the power of this skill is currently the greatest, but this move is enough to consume a quarter of his Xuan Qi, which is a headache for Jiang Chen.

In this regard, Jiang Chen is looking forward to the perception of Jun Taicang's inheritance of brushwork in the future.

"This place is not to stay long." Jiang Chen shook his head and quickly disappeared here.

His location is very close to the entrance of the Black Wind Mountain, although there are no monsters, monsters or the like here, but the monks or monsters who enter the Black Wind Mountain may wander around here.

The sound here must have shaken the vicinity, Jiang Chen didn't want to have any conflict with others for the time being, and it was most accurate to leave quickly.

Sure enough, a moment after Jiang Chen left, five figures came from afar, three men and two women, all very young, similar to Jin Ming and others.

The most incredible cultivation is that one person is in the middle stage of foundation building, and the other four people are very ordinary, nine layers out of the mortal stage, and one of them has the most profound cultivation, and he is the person in the middle stage of foundation building.

"It's talent, at least it's the talent to get started." The handsome young man with the deepest cultivation looked at the broken tree and spoke.

"Beginners?" Hearing this, the pupils of the other four shrank, and their faces gradually became solemn, convinced of the words of this handsome young man.

"Big brother, as the fourth of the top ten geniuses, do you know that other people have introductory talents?" One of the teenagers was quite puzzled, in his opinion, this genius of his own country did not seem to have much comprehension of the will of martial arts.

"There is one, the second-ranked guy, but that guy's talent is extremely eerie, and this talent is obviously not." The handsome young man frowned and shook his head.

"Then it doesn't seem to be one of the ten geniuses of our country." Another teenager looked stunned, unexpectedly that there was still a master.

"It's very likely that it is not from our country of Zephan Hata, so let's put it this way, don't underestimate the geniuses from other places." The handsome young man warned that the map location of the Xifanhacha country was very close to Penglai Immortal Island, so there was no shortage of hidden geniuses from other countries passing by here.

"Yes!" The four nodded, and soon a group of five people also disappeared from here.

In the forest, a figure flew and jumped, and soon stopped on the thick branches of the big tree, and this figure was Jiang Chen.

"Before tomorrow morning, we must stop them and improve some martial arts as soon as possible." Jiang Chen thought about it, and began to operate the exercises, reviewing various moves, and deducing them over and over again.

Jiang Chen can be called Sun Wukong, but in this way, some grass startles snakes, in case it is seen by other monsters in Black Wind Mountain, it will not be good.

Especially at the level of the black bear spirit, no wind or grass can escape his induction.

It's just that the small fights between the monks and the black bear spirit ignore it, if Sun Wukong is as cultivated as him, he will definitely pay attention.

Therefore, preventing Jin Ming and the others from going to the Black Wind Cave is Jiang Chen's top priority.