Ji Cang is like a big mountain, steadily blocking the oncoming wind and waves.

Since he was a child, Zangtian has been burdened with a heavy responsibility, unsealing the Tibetan Underworld and restoring the glory of the past, Zangtian has also been working hard, since he can remember, he has been constantly cultivating and cultivating again, and he is not willing to waste a minute or a second of his time.

"Master. Hiding the sky and bowing to the figure standing firmly in front of him, the whole person was relaxed, and it turned out that there were people who could shelter him from the wind and rain.

"He abolished the genius disciple of my second peak. Han Zong gritted his teeth and said, as if he was very afraid of Ji Cang.

"So what? Fighting will inevitably hurt, but I blame myself for not being as good as others. Ji Cang said indifferently, he didn't even ask the reason, and he didn't need to know the reason.

"Oh, you're not going to give me an explanation?" Han Zong raised his eyebrows and said solemnly.

"Say?" Ji Cang sneered, and his ordinary appearance became even more unfathomable: "Then what kind of statement should you give me when you hit my eighth peak?"

"Hmph, don't deceive people too much. Han Zong, who had been in a high position for a long time, naturally became angry: "Don't forget that you are no longer the Ji Cang you used to be." ”

"You can try. Ji Cang took a step forward, and the momentum of the Great Perfection of the Void Breaking Mirror burst out.

"It's so strong!" Zangtian sighed, both are Void Breaking Mirrors, but Ji Cang's Void Breaking Mirror is different from Han Zong's Broken Void Mirror.

Without the Purple Hanging Sect of the Heavenly Realm, Ji Cang is already the strongest figure.

"Your injuries are healed?" Han Zong said in disbelief.

A large part of the people of the Purple Hanging Sect did not know about Ji Cang's existence, but all of them who knew his existence were terrified.

And Han Zong is one of the people who knows his identity.

It was a period of bloodstained years, the Purple Hanging Sect as the first major sect, the sect leader Zitian drove the crane to the west, Xuan Daozi had just succeeded to the throne, the Chiyun Mountain Range was shocked to see the remains of the Danwang Dan's medicine, the four major sects and the three major families jointly sent a large number of outstanding disciples to find an opportunity, but unexpectedly, the Crazy Dao Gate and the Nameless Valley led the Han family, and the Sun family launched a siege and killing of the disciples of the Purple Hanging Sect, and the final result was that all the outstanding disciples of the Purple Hanging Sect were wiped out in the ruins of the Dan King.

Ji Cang, who heard the news, was furious, and killed two sects and two families, a total of thirteen elders, and even hit the master of the Crazy Sword Sect with a smile.

set off the beginning of a chaotic war, and in the end, Ji Cang was ambushed and severely injured to end those bloody years.

And except for the Flower Language Pavilion, which has always been out of trouble, the elders of all sects and big families suffered heavy casualties.

It can be said that it was Ji Cang who dominated that period of time, and he was a well-deserved killing god, and at that time, Ji Cang had just stepped into the Void Breaking Mirror.

"Get out, don't forget that you are just an abandoned son of the Han family, if it weren't for the Purple Sect Master's extraordinary cultivation talent to come to the rescue, you would have died a long time ago, and two hundred years ago, your Han family united with outsiders to kill my disciple of the Purple Hanging Sect, and I would have reined in my temper if I didn't kill the Han family now." Ji Cang said impatiently.

"...... you?" Han Zong's face turned red.

"Get out. Ji Cang shouted, integrating into the power of cultivation and spreading in all directions.

Han Zong's face was distorted, only to feel that his ears were blasted by thunder, and he immediately bled nonstop, and he didn't care about avenging Han Feng and the dignity of the elders and hurriedly fled away.

He knew that Ji Cang really dared to kill him, even if he killed him, Xuan Daozi would not say anything, because he was Xuan Daozi's uncle, and the eighth peak had another name, Taishang Peak, and the back mountain of Taishang Peak buried the bones of the sect masters of the Purple Hanging Sect of the past dynasties.

Taishang Peak belongs to the Purple Hanging Sect and is not under the management of the Purple Hanging Sect, it is a very special place, and the sect masters of all dynasties have to give face to Taishang Peak, so after Ji Cang appeared, Han Zong did not dare to make a mistake.

"Master. After Ji Cang retreated from Han Zong, Zangtian bent down and saluted and said, although he was reluctant in his heart, but after all, Ji Cang had just appeared to save him.

"Hehe, you're good, better than I expected. Ji Cang said with a smile, how can there be a little bit of deep mystery in the library building and the majesty and domineering just now.

The contrast between before and after made Zangtian slightly stunned.

"I just helped you once, and you'll have to help me once in return. Ji Cang said undoubtedly, with a smile on his face that had succeeded in his treacherous plan.

"I ......" Zangtian opened his mouth to refuse but couldn't say it, after all, what Ji Cang said was the truth, and others helped him, and he should really repay it, but how could he have an uncomfortable feeling of being calculated.

"Okay. Helpless, Zangtian had to nod and agree: "What's the matter?"

"The relics of King Dan, which comes once every fifty years, are going to be opened again, and I need you to go inside and get something for me. Ji Cang put away his smiling face and said solemnly, it seemed that that thing was important to him.

"What is it?" asked Zangtian, even more puzzled why he didn't go and get it himself.

"Revenge Pill. Ji Cang said seriously.

"I can promise you. Zangtian nodded and agreed: "It's just that why don't you go in and get it yourself?"

Ji Cang looked at Zangtian with idiot eyes and said proudly: "Because my cultivation is too high." ”

A middle-aged uncle showed a narcissistic expression, and the corners of Zangtian's mouth twitched slightly, and muttered: "What is there to be proud of when you are so old and only in the late stage of breaking the void mirror." ”

"What are you muttering?" Ji Cang asked curiously.

"Nothing. Zangtian smiled slightly, regretting that the master called early just now, "When are you going to the Danwang Ruins?"

"Prepare yourself and set off in a month. Ji Cang replied.

"Then I'll go back to cultivating. Zangtian hurriedly ran back to his cave mansion, not giving Ji Cang any chance to speak.

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

The mountain behind the eighth peak.

Xiyue sat on the protruding rock on the cliff side in red, looking up at the lonely full moon in the night sky, and her black hair spread out, like a bewitching flower.

Xiyue's eyes no longer have the occasional flickering red glow of the past, and the spirit of the whole person is more radiant than before.

"In a few days, I will be able to fully control the spiritual power in my body, and then I will be able to go out to find you. Thinking of the hidden sky and the moon, the corners of his mouth bloomed, and he didn't feel lonely.

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

The moonlight sprinkled down like water through the formation on the roof of the cave, and the spiritual power in the soft light formed a storm rolling in, and the hidden sky was like a bottomless pit, no matter how much spiritual energy was collected, the spiritual energy entered his body and merged into the muscles, blood, and bones, and every cell refused to let go.

Twenty-seven days have passed, Han Zong was really frightened by Ji Cang, he never came to look for the trouble of Zangtian, the life of the eighth peak has returned to quiet, Zangtian does not let go of a trace of cultivation time, the realm is much deeper, he has already melted the spirit realm in the late stage, he wants to step into the Sensey Heaven realm as quickly as possible, and then he will be able to sense the location of the small world of the Tibetan Netherworld with the trace of divine sense left in the main body, so as to find a way to solve the problem of sealing.

"There are three days to go. Zangtian's eyes showed a look of helplessness, in his opinion, it was a waste of time to go to the ruins to find the Restoration God Pill, but he had to agree to Ji Cang.

"I don't know what kind of bloody storm it will set off. Zangtian had a bitter face.

After knowing that Zangtian was going to the Danwang Ruins, Xiao Asan deliberately went out to find out a lot about the Danwang Ruins, so Zangtian didn't know anything about the ruins like he did at the beginning.

Five hundred years ago, a strange person suddenly appeared in the Canglan Continent, he was not only unfathomable, but also a top-level alchemist.

The most important thing is that he appeared as if out of thin air, and no one even knew where he came from.

However, the elixir was like a flash in the pan, and it didn't take long for it to disappear, and after a hundred years it was rumored that he died inexplicably, and just like no one knew where he came from, no one knew where he died, everything was like a mystery.

Until two hundred years ago, someone inadvertently entered his ruins.

It is rumored that there are high-grade spirit grasses, top-grade elixirs, and countless opportunities in the ruins, and there is a secret to breaking through the heavenly realm.

The ruins are opened once every fifty years, and only disciples of the Soul Fusion Realm can enter it, so every time the major sects are opened, the Immortal Cultivation Family will send excellent disciples to enter.

And every time for the sake of the elixir, the magic treasures will cause a scuffle, and there will be no one out of ten disciples who can come out alive, and the degree of bloodiness can be seen from this.

Zangtian in cultivation suddenly ended his cultivation and looked in the direction of the main hall on the main peak, and at that moment he felt the violent fluctuations of the aura of heaven and earth.

"Have you stepped into the Spirit Realm?" Zangtian said with relief.

In the main hall of the Purple Hanging Sect, Yue Mubai let out a long breath of turbidity, and it took him nearly a month to finally break through the Spirit Condensing Realm.

Got up and bowed respectfully to the dark hall behind him: "Thank you for your hard work, Master." ”

Xuan Daozi smiled slightly and disappeared into the darkness, Yue Mubai was the disciple he admired the most, and this disciple did not disappoint him.

Three days passed in a flash, and the Purple Hanging Sect rang nine bells.

Say goodbye to Xiao Asan and go to the teleportation array of the third peak.

This time, the leader of the team was Elder Moyang of the Third Peak, and there were a total of nine people from Jiazangtian.