"Whew...... It hurts!" Ji Mingyuan covered his head and got up and screamed in pain.

Stretched out his hand and touched it gently, but he didn't feel anything! It didn't swell up, and it didn't bleed! Ji Mingyuan said with an inexplicable expression, "What's the situation?"

He was suddenly thrown back in that world, and he was directly stunned, and fainted on the spot!

"Huh?" Ji Mingyuan was shocked

His own ice blue and transparent, like ice silk, the delicate and beautiful Jiuxiao Ring is beside him, and on the other side is the quaint and atmospheric stone chessboard lying flat on the side, not far away, there is a silver-white long sword that is flying out with himself being blasted out and straight into the ground, delicate and beautiful, and the silver light is shining.

"I'm back! I thought I was going to die!" Ji Mingyuan smiled indifferently and lay on the ground, feeling a lot more soothed!

Surrounded by an ancient enchantment, the enchantment is very powerful, indestructible, and very powerful, the sky is yin and yang, the earth is innate gossip, the atmosphere is awe-inspiring, its large array is integrated into the heaven and earth, and it has not transformed the landform too much, it is natural, it is a natural formation, so even if Ji Mingyuan calculates this array, it is difficult to break the formation, and he is not very sure, but there is still some hope.

Such a powerful enchantment, and that black horror is incomparably thunderous, it is simply desperate.

That heavenly thunder was simply destroying the heavens and the earth, tearing the heavens and the earth, and the power beyond common sense, like the falling stars and smashing down, the horror was boundless, annihilating all life, exuding an ancient and dark power.

And there are many powerful people in it, all of them are murderous, and their blood is vigorous, and they will burst out with incomparably powerful power in an instant, which is unfathomable.

"The ancient bloodline beast, is it fierce? It's really powerful, I don't know what it tastes like when it's roasted?" Ji Mingyuan put his arm under the back of his head, raised one foot to support it, and lay down in a chic manner, looking at the misty sky above the sky, from time to time there was a simple atmosphere of chaos floating and fluttering.

"I heard that the flesh of the fierce beasts with strong bloodlines is extremely powerful and indestructible, but the meat inside is delicious, fat and juicy~ The taste is fresh and tender, and it contains their lifelong cultivation, full of spiritual power, and its blood contains their order runes, and the bones can be called treasure bones, which can be used to perceive the peerless forbidden arts in their clan! Ji Mingyuan sighed again and again! Although he defeated it, there were his companions eyeing him next to him, and he probably didn't have a chance to put it away, but it was a pity.

"Is it the golden light that bursts out of your head?" Ji Mingyuan suddenly thought of it, full of yearning, and remembered the terrifying beam of the fierce one. If you learn it yourself, you can also burst out of the golden light in the center of your eyebrows? Wouldn't that be amazing?

When he fought against the raccoon, he was beaten sideways by it, and blood splattered. The golden light that burst out of its skull was dazzling and powerful, and it made him cough up blood, if it weren't for his physical strength enough, he might have been directly pierced through his chest, and the force of that fierce was extremely terrifying, like millions of catties falling down, and his arm was numb.

When Ji Mingyuan was still fantasizing about his eyebrows emitting golden light to bombard the powerful enemy and dominate the world, the little face that was as white as paper, slightly haggard, and purple stretched out from his head and entered his line of sight. The seven orifices were bleeding, his expression was cold, and his lips were purple! The long hair fell down to his face, dry and dusty.

"Ghost!" Ji Mingyuan was frightened, screamed, and his heart suddenly stopped.

"Yes...... Is there something wrong?" Ji Mingyuan's face turned pale and said.

I haven't seen her for a few days, this girl in a red dress is as scary as ever, and she has not changed for a hundred years, and Ji Mingyuan, who was already weak, almost died on the spot.

The girl didn't speak, but just took out a shovel, so frightened that Ji Mingyuan quickly got up, the crystal ball flashed, and took away the Jiuxiao Ring and the stone chessboard, and smoothly jumped up and took the silver-white long sword, and said solemnly, "Don't come here, good men don't fight with women, don't think I'm a bully! ”

The picture of being buried by her last time is vivid, it is simply miserable, the first time she was so aggrieved, and she was buried alive by a dead man.

"Come here!" an old, hoarse voice sounded.

The girl in red fluttered with a shovel and flew to the old man's side.

Ji Mingyuan looked at it, walked in front of the old man with a sword, returned to normal, and arched his hand with a long sword, "Senior!"

Ji Mingyuan respected him very much, the followers of the Green Emperor back then, even if the Green Emperor had passed away, he still stayed here loyally, and set up a heart to protect the ruined ancient city, people are in the city, and the city is dead!

Ji Mingyuan not only respects and admires him, but also admires and respects him from the heart.

"Hmm!" the old man bowed his head slightly! He was still yellow and thin, skinny and skinny, so dry that he could see the white bones of the forest, and almost all of his spirit and spirit were lost, and he had no vitality, but now he was not so depressed, and he had more energy.

"Learned...... How much?" The old man asked.

"The boy is dull, he has learned, and he has only two or three points of comprehension. Ji Mingyuan said with an embarrassed face.

Although he has learned, he has very little comprehension, otherwise he would not have been bombarded by the fierce and half-dead, and his life and death would be in danger! If the Qing Emperor is here, even if he uses his current cultivation, then the invincible supreme divine power can trample the fierce beast to death in an instant with one move to step on the immortals, right?

The old man is embarrassed, this is an immortal text, he can learn the same, and he is already very satisfied with comprehending one or two percent, after all, it is created by the peerless True Immortal Qing Emperor, and it is extremely mysterious, even if he just learns it, it can already be called a great opportunity.

You must know that the immortal method becomes more and more powerful with cultivation, and the immortal method becomes more and more sophisticated, and the power will increase exponentially, and it is peerless! How many immortal methods have been handed down in the world in ancient times? All of them are hidden and kept in the forbidden art of the clan, and people who are not in the clan have no qualifications to learn.

Ji Mingyuan actually learned all three tricks, and his talent is outstanding, which is amazing!

"Perception...... How?" The old man's face did not change color.

Ji Mingyuan pondered for a while and then said, "The sound of the piano has been eternal, stepping on the immortal immortals, and the sword has slashed the world's enemies!"

This is his comprehension, these three moves are too powerful, mysterious, difficult to Zen comprehension, and even take a lifetime to comprehend and excavate, and the sword trick is even more ferocious, although it has not yet been completed, but it is extremely powerful.

"Okay!" the old man moved his withered head and nodded slightly.

"Senior, what's the name of this sword technique?" Ji Mingyuan looked at the old man and asked.

This kind of sword trick must have been created with a name in mind and a direction!

"Nameless...... Whatever you want!" the old man sighed silently.

The sword trick created by the Qing Emperor has indeed already thought of the name, and the natal is "Sword Immortal!", indicating that a sword is a sword immortal, and the true immortal can also be slaughtered, but after it was created, it was changed again and again, and in the end it was still not satisfied, and in the end it was not completed, and it was not decided.

Ji Mingyuan thought for a moment and said, "Since this sword technique was created by the Qing Emperor, it is called ...... Qingdi Jue!"

Simple.

The old man nodded, there was no objection, it can be regarded as a continuation of the Blue Emperor's law.

While Ji Mingyuan was still playing with the sword, the old man asked in a deep voice, "Why...... Don't kill!"

Ji Mingyuan was stunned for a moment, and then fell silent.

Heaven and earth are silent, silent!

In the end, Ji Mingyuan broke the calm, took out the wine gourd on his waist, opened the wine stopper, took a sip and said, "It's not that I don't want to kill, I just don't want to kill!"

He didn't have the desire to kill, how fast after killing Ji Mingyuan didn't feel that way.

"The best is like water, your kindness is reserved for the weak, not for the enemy!" came the old voice, the voice was sonorous and powerful like a sword!

Ji Mingyuan was stunned, and then even the old man was stunned.

Ji Mingyuan paused and said, "All beings in heaven and earth are equal, small punishments and big commandments, there are gains and losses!"

"Heaven and earth have a way! Cause and effect are reincarnated, and if you do something wrong, you should pay the price! Death is just the lightest punishment!" the old man's voice came.

"When is the time for retribution?" Ji Mingyuan sighed.

I killed him, and the descendants of his family came to me for revenge, and they killed themselves, and their children and grandchildren came to kill his children?

Even if you don't kill him, he will not be grateful to you for this, and even take revenge in every possible way! As a human being and in this turbulent world, who can be left alone? Who can protect oneself wisely? What you need is not only the momentary gains and losses, but also the people behind you! The sword is a murder weapon, although it is known as a gentleman, it is still a murder weapon after all, but it is up to you to kill whoever you kill!" The old man said in an impassioned voice.

Ji Mingyuan was silent.

"Some people have to die, because if you don't kill them, they will kill more people, and you have to kill them, even if they don't offend you, they have to die! The old man said coldly, his voice containing endless murderous aura.

People can't be resurrected after death, there are a lot of all you need to protect, even if you are asked to kill, you must kill!

"To be merciful to the enemy is to be cruel to oneself! Will you regret it when he kills the one you cherish? I am not teaching you to be a butcher who kills without blinking, but to teach you to make trade-offs!" came the old man's voice.

The old man squinted his eyes and looked at Ji Mingyuan, who was silent with his head down, and sighed in his heart.

These fluent and natural, generous statements were naturally not spoken by him, but by the innermost people in the ancient world.

The old drunkard took a sip of wine, looked at the ancient monument in front of him, and there was endless murderous aura in his eyes, and blood-drenched pictures flashed in his heart.

Mercy?

Between life and death, this will only become a flaw in one's own death!

If you die, how can the people you protect die?

How can people be ruthless? Feelings are good and bad!

Even if it is a Taoist sage, who of the Confucian sages has not done something that is not in line with the great road of heaven and earth?

Since you were a child, you have read more than 100 books of the Four Books and the Five Classics, Confucianism, and Taoism, and you know more than yourself, so how can you not know these things? It's just that you can't do it.

"The juniors understand! I have been taught!" Ji Mingyuan finally gave up.

"Huh......" The old drunkard breathed a sigh of relief, if Ji Mingyuan couldn't figure it out anymore, he would have thought about the next move.

First find someone to approach him, befriend him, become a close relative or beloved, and then let someone kill someone in front of him, so that Ji Mingyuan can make up his mind and kill decisively?

The old drunkard also had good intentions, and finally sighed, simulated the voice of the old man, and transmitted the voice to Ji Mingyuan, "Go forward!"

Go forward, don't be afraid! There is a master here! Whether it is a god, a demon, or an immortal, we will kill them and step on their corpses and walk over!

"Hmm!" Ji Mingyuan smiled elegantly and swept away all the gloom.

The corners of the old drunkard's mouth lifted and he smiled lightly.