"How is that possible!"

Chen Cang said silently. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Chen Cang looked at the figure in the picture, stunned, in the Kunlun Dao, from the first level to the second level, the only way he had ever seen was to go down the stone steps to the peak and enter the second level.

Or if you encounter some chance on the stone steps, and enter the second level, but you have never seen anyone go directly to the second level without even walking half of the stone steps.

"Thinking about it, with Elder Chen's strength, he naturally won't break his word!"

Although Jing Daocheng on the side was also extremely surprised in his heart, he naturally did not show it on the surface.

Chen Cang glanced at the picture with a slight hesitation, and with some unwillingness, he took out a brocade box and handed it to Jing Daocheng.

Jing Daocheng had a happy look on his face, opened the brocade box, and found that it was a small sword two fingers wide, and the powerful mysterious power it exuded was shocked by Jing Daocheng.

In addition to Chen Cang and Jing Daocheng looking at this scene in surprise, the disciples of the Nine Hidden Hidden Hidden Halls, as well as the disciples of the Jing family, also looked at Ji Hai's figure with an incredible expression.

In addition to Nanling, the martial artists of the other three regions of Kunlun Dao cultivation also looked at this scene in surprise.

After all, the person who can go directly to the second level on the hundreds of steps in the first level has never appeared again.

Even the children of several major families in Zhongzhou, who are at their peak, have never encountered such an opportunity.

Who is this person?

This question arises in the minds of many people.

But there was no one to answer.

They looked at the figure, intending to see what the person who had entered the second level first would do, but they found that this person, after entering the second level, sat down cross-legged again, looking like he was not going to make a move immediately.

This made everyone stunned, you must know that in the Kunlun Dao trial, only by seizing the time and passing the test can it be possible to get the inheritance in Kunlun Dao.

But this person with such good luck has a leisurely appearance, which makes people who see this scene wonder why they are not the ones who have this good luck, especially those who entered it back then.

And Ji Hai, who was the focus of everyone, naturally didn't know what these people thought, his eyes were still black, although he was the first to enter the second level, so what could it be, after he saw that there was nothingness in front of him and a void under his feet, Ji Hai smiled bitterly, and he could only let go of his divine sense to explore this space first.

I have to say that this space is huge, and even his divine sense can't reach the edge at all, and here he hasn't found the slightest clue through here.

Ji Hai slowly opened his eyes, his gaze swept around, and then his gaze fell on the figures that appeared at this time, these people who had also entered the trial, although they should no longer be in the same area, but they could see the illusory figures of these people.

Ji Hai looked at this figure, and then he stopped looking, they chose differently, and the path would not be the same.

Ji Hai faintly felt that the person who created this mysterious inheritance place was deliberately set up like this, so that people could see other people's choices, whether you would be influenced or would you insist on yourself.

Persistence is also a kind of obsession, if a person who cultivates martial arts does not have these obsessions, he is not himself, but a soulless walking corpse.

Ji Hai's eyes swept, although this space seemed to be empty and empty, but there were up and down, left and right, front and back, Ji Hai's eyes looked at the sky, his feet moved, his figure rose in an instant, and galloped towards the sky.

There seems to be no more advanced restrictions here, and you can fly as much as you want.

Ji Hai galloped towards the sky, and saw scenes around him, from Ji Hai leaving Jijiabao to Ji Hai saving Ji Jiabao once, and then Ji Hai saving the disciples who sealed the door with fire, everything flashed like an epiphany.

And those who walked by Ji Hai's side stopped one by one and surrounded Ji Hai.

"If you want to inherit and cut off the future, there are too many martial arts obsessions, there is no benefit, only the heart of moving forward will allow you to break through many obstacles, do you want to cultivate, do you want to be alone, or live in memories and turn into a rotten corpse?"

A mysterious voice slowly came out and fell in Ji Hai's ears.

Ji Hai couldn't hear where this voice came from, but all this was meaningless, and now the choice for him was to cut off his future and obtain the supreme martial arts, and not to cut off, the path of martial arts would climb on its own, and life and death would depend on the sky.

Ji Hai believes that all people who cultivate martial arts will make the same choice, that is, to cut off the past, the martial arts do not need too many worries, with too many worries, the heart of Xiang Wu is no longer so firm.

What martial arts need is firmness, so it is not surprising that such a choice appears in Kunlun Dao.

But Ji Hai hesitated, what was his choice, would he choose to forget everything about Ji Jiabao, would he choose to forget everything about the people he met?

He didn't know, for the sake of martial arts, it seemed that he should forget, because in this way, he could grow up quickly, and he could quickly know everything he wanted to know, such as his parents, such as the Ji family, everything.

And Jijiabao has also been destroyed, leaving an indelible mark on his heart, making him regretful, making him angry, and making him sad.

Now he understands that it is really because of these that his strength will stay at the ninth rank of the Great Martial Master Realm, and he will not be able to be promoted at the slightest point.

"Cut it off, maybe this will make my heart more determined to martial arts, maybe it will make me not hesitate, and I won't be entangled by everything that happened in Jijiabao back then!"

One by one, the pictures that happened back then collapsed.

The only remaining picture of his parents collapsed, and the picture of him and Ji Tianling fighting collapsed.

His encounter with Han Rubing collapsed, and his encounter with Qian Ming also collapsed.

Scene after scene collapsed.

The memory of this scene collapsed, and the sadness in the depths of Ji Hai's eyes disappeared, replaced by resoluteness.

Scenes of collapse occurred when the fire closed the door.

The scene of saving Jijiabao collapsed, the scene of Jijiabao celebrating, and the scene of Jijiabao people laughing and cheering collapsed.

The scene of the firefighting and closing the door collapsed.

These Ji Hai did not hesitate at all, these were his nostalgia, but they were also the hurdles in his heart, after he cut off these memories, his cultivation had signs of fluctuations.

A woman appeared in front of him, dressed in a white gauze skirt, with a water-blue ribbon tied into a bow around her waist, her jet-black hair pulled up, and a green hairpin obliquely inserted.

Jiang Yinglan.

Jiang Yinglan and him have not met for a long time, but in this short period of time, Ji Hai has this woman in his heart.

Jiang Yinglan's picture collapsed in front of him, and Ji Hai was in tears for the first time.