Jiang Ming woke up from his ethereal state and wondered if he had a delusion. www.biquge.info At that moment, he heard the sound of all things, and saw purple qi rising from under his feet and converging towards the top of the mountain.

"I heard the voice of all things, is it because of the power of the spell?"

He leaned against the trunk of the tree and pondered, the power of the spell was not under his control, but he must have heard the voice of all things because of the power of the spell: "Then what I see is not an illusion, but an image of the source." ”

Jiang Ming looked at the sea of purple clouds in the sky, and the monks thought that there were many creations in the sea of clouds, but what about the purple pole mountain, the origin of the sea of clouds?

"Heaven and earth!" Jiang Ming became excited.

He took away a drop of the inheritance true blood of the bloodline of the son of the true dragon, causing it to not only be congenitally damaged, but also to damage the bloodline inheritance, resulting in great cause and effect. If the son of the true dragon wants to replenish his bloodline, sooner or later he will have a life-and-death battle with Jiang Ming.

Becoming stronger is what Jiang Ming urgently needs to do. Jiang Ming must become strong quickly, otherwise with the strength of the true dragon bloodline, he will not be given time to grow slowly. There is no way to practice, the heaven and earth treasure Zhongxiu heaven and earth creation, there are all kinds of wonderful uses, and it can also let him embark on the road of cultivation.

Ziji Mountain, which can nourish the artistic conception of the trail, can give birth to what kind of natural materials and earth treasures are unimaginable.

Jiang Ming continued walking towards the hill and stopped in front of a piece of debris. This was once the mountain gate of the Great Zen Temple, and when you climb here, you will begin to enter the real Ziji Mountain. Before the mountain gate, it was also the only area that Jiang Ming could enter and exit, and if he went deeper, he would be affected by the artistic conception of the trail.

There were many young monks gathered in front of the mountain gate, they had just embarked on the path of cultivation, and they couldn't go as deep as Jiang Ming. Most of them are casual monks, but there are also monks who walk in groups in the same attire, and the emblem is embroidered on their chests, indicating their status in a certain family or sect.

The great monks would seek spiritual treasures in the sea of purple clouds, while the young monks would come for the Dao. Yun Dao, the foundation of the Dao, Ziji Mountain has the artistic conception of the trail, where the Yun Dao will make the road of cultivation more broad.

Jiang Ming avoided the crowd and walked towards the sparsely populated area. The mountains are high and densely forested, and the trees are towering. Walking in the deep forest, he looked around all the way for a long time without yielding.

"Even if Ziji Mountain has natural treasures, it has been picked by people throughout the ages." He was depressed, and the idea of finding natural treasures was not feasible.

As he wandered through the mountains, he met many young monks along the way, and even great monks brought children as young as six or seven years old to the place. As the sun fell, Jiang Ming climbed on a pile of rocks and lay down, looking at the sky among the leaves.

The strangeness of the mythological era reminded him of his past life. The pictures of his past life surfaced one by one, and Jiang Ming was immersed in memories.

A delicate figure appeared out of the corner of his eye, stumbling into the rubble. Jiang Ming's thoughts were interrupted, and the little girl who fell seemed to be injured, and the corners of her mouth and the placket of her clothes were stained with blood. Behind her, a group of teenagers followed.

"Hand over the Nirvana Flower, and you can live."

A young girl among the teenagers stepped forward, lightly dressed, with a dusty temperament and picturesque eyebrows.

Nirvana Flower! Jiang Ming was shocked in his heart, and looked at the girl who fell in front of the stone, the coarse gray clothes were very ordinary, and there was a mark of a flame flower blooming in the center of her eyebrows, representing that she had been planted with a nirvana flower in her body.

In the records of the Emperor's Palace, a Nirvana flower is planted in the body, and the person who blooms will become Nirvana, and a powerful bloodline will be awakened. The Nirvana Flower is a legendary elixir that can transform people's bloodlines and be reborn, and it is impossible to find them all over the world if they want to use them to cultivate genius disciples. The group of disciples of the family who chased after the girl obviously wanted to get the Nirvana flower.

"What is the origin of this little girl, she looks very ordinary, but she has planted a miracle medicine in her body!" Jiang Ming became curious.

The little girl looked frightened, and timidly hid behind a rock and remained silent.

A young man said impatiently: "Fairy Mirror Moon, why do you need to say more?" Hurry up and get the Nirvana Flower and get out of here quickly. ”

"Yes, although it is a little cruel, as long as you plant the Nirvana Flower in your body......"

Jiang Ming lay on the rock and heard it clearly, as long as the little girl was killed, there would be no blood to nourish the Nirvana flower. And those young people of the family are followers of the Mirror Moon Fairy, and they want to dedicate the magic medicine to her to win favor.

Hearing that she was going to kill herself, the little girl stopped hiding behind the rocks and hugged her knees and began to cry. With tears pouring down, he stubbornly watched a teenager step forward with a dagger in his hand, silent.

She was weak, but she didn't choose to be cowardly! In the face of a group of invincible people, she fought back with silence and strong tears, and her stubborn eyes made everyone unbearable to look at her, Jiang Ming was angry and felt an inexplicable pain in her heart!

The girl named Mirror Moon Fairy suddenly stared at the rock, her gaze was still cold. Jiang Mingxin was angry, and she was keenly aware of the surging qi and blood.

"Before I practiced, my blood condensed and purified, it seems that the power of the bloodline is very strong, and the talent is very good. With a little cultivation, you can take charge on your own. Mirror Moon Fairy said.

Jiang Ming knew that he had been discovered, and jumped off the rock and landed beside the little girl. A group of teenagers didn't expect that there was another person, who looked about the same age as the little girl with the Nirvana Flower, and should be an accomplice. However, they were not worried, and they also saw that Jiang Ming had not yet cultivated.

"Fairy Mirror Moon intends to take you as a servant, this is your creation, why don't you hurry up and come over to thank you?"

Someone figured out the intention of the Moon Fairy who appeared in the mirror, and scolded Jiang Ming loudly. Monks of extraordinary status produce powerful slaves, many of which can be solved without the need to be present in person.

Jiang Ming's anger was even stronger in his heart, and he sneered: "You treat me as your slave? Do you want me to thank you? ”

The Mirror Moon Fairy was domineering: "What, you don't want to?" You know, I'm giving you a transformation. ”

She was arrogant and spoke in a high-minded tone that made people sound uncomfortable.

"You have a lot of potential, if you practice the Yun Family's Blood Burning Skill, you may enter the third great realm of cultivation, even if you are a slave, you will have a prominent status, and all of this is the gift of the Mirror Moon Fairy."

"But you can't talk to the Mirror Moon Fairy in this tone in the future, as a slave, you should know humility."

Jiang Ming sneered: "You think you are superior, and you let others become your slaves with a word, and you still regard it as a gift, where do you get your superiority?" ”

"Presumptuous! How dare you talk to the Mirror Moon Fairy like this, let me teach you how to be a servant! ”

A young man beside the Mirror Moon Fairy walked out, with an angry smile on his face, his eyes were indifferent, and he regarded Jiang Ming like a slave pig and dog. Three qi machines emanated from him, and he jumped out in one step to shatter the gravel under his feet, and flew towards Jiang Ming.

"The three qi machines mean that he is a monk with extraordinary three turns." Jiang Ming weighed in his heart and quickly looked for a corresponding way.

Extraordinary three turns, can burst out of the power of ten jun, one palm can crack the stele!

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