Jiang Ming chuckled and said, "You would like to ask me to find it for you." Let's be honest, I wasn't interested in the power of the forbidden before, I didn't look for it, and I didn't pay much attention to it. And now I have other things to do. I'm also powerless about the forbidden power, but this thing might be able to give you a hand. With that, he threw the ring out again.

"This can be regarded as the return of the goods to their original owners!" Jiang Ming said.

Song Yixing was suspicious, he asked, "How do you say this?"

Jiang Ming smiled lightly again: "You have to find out the specific situation yourself." I'm saying it now, it's not good for you. ”

Hearing this, Song Yixing was speechless for a while, he knew that he couldn't ask anything, so he simply didn't ask.

However, he became interested in the ring, and he slowly injected spiritual power into the ring, but the ring did not respond.

Jiang Ming chuckled at his actions: "It's useless, I put a layer of prohibition on the ring, and it is impossible to open it when you don't reach the realm I expected." ”

Song Yixing's face was full of displeasure when he heard this, and he said angrily: "You call things returning to their original owners?"

"Puff is innocent of his guilt, with your current state, possessing those things will only invite murder. Also, if you use something too early now, it will affect your future path as well. The path of monasticism is taken step by step, and using those things is only a shortcut. In this way, the road ahead will not be too long. ”

After hearing this, Song Yixing slowly spit out an "oh" word, and he remembered that Jiang Ming said that he was leaving just now, so he opened his mouth and asked, "Are you leaving?"

"Hmm" Jiang Ming said slowly, "Yun'er is gone, the Fa has also been passed on to you, my task has been completed, and there is no longer any concern here." It's time to end the things that I promised someone else, but ......" At this point, he suddenly stopped. Then he slowly looked up at the mountain, in fact, this is what he can't let go!

Song Yixing also slowly looked up at the mountain. His eyes couldn't help but be a little moist. It's something he'll never be able to let go. She was still so innocent and innocent, but she was mercilessly killed like this. came to this world, that is, their granddaughters were kind to him, and the saving grace had left before she had time to repay her. They had only known each other for a month, but she could have given her life for him. If she survived, then he could give her anything, he could not take her back to his world, and be here with him forever? But it was impossible.

This is Song Yixing's eternal pain. Even if Jiang Ming went to kill the enemy happily now, would he be happy? Can he be happy and kill the enemy with his own hands. Therefore, he will definitely avenge this revenge, and he can only avenge it himself. Jiang Ming didn't go, he had this intention. This revenge can never be forgotten, and he can't go unavenged, he wants to go home, but the premise is that he can only repay this success.

I will take revenge for this, Song Yixing said. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but clench his fists. The joints clicked, and the fingertips were a little white.

Well, Jiang Ming nodded, it's not easy to ask for a newspaper ball, you can think about it.

Song Yixing stood up, nodded and said, "No matter what dangers and obstacles lie ahead, no matter how behemoth the Yin Netherworld Sect is, I am not afraid, and I will definitely kill all the people who are related to each other." The words are sonorous and powerful.

Jiang Ming nodded, leaking a smile of relief, and said, "You want revenge?"

"Hmm"

"Well, here's your chance. Jiang Ming looked at the sky in the north and faintly arrived.

"What's wrong?" Song Yixing asked.

Jiang Mingdao said, "Close your eyes, run the Holy Decision, and then use your mind to perceive everything in your own body." ”

Song Yixing crossed his legs and did so. Suddenly, everything in his body seemed to be transparent, he could clearly see every part of his body, he could see his internal organs, he could see the flow of his blood, and he could see the breathing of every cell of himself. Of course, he could see his injuries clearly. At this moment, his state of mind is also extremely transparent.

Jiang Ming's voice came again, slowly amplifying his consciousness and perceiving the things around him. Sense carefully with your mind.

He also tried to release his perception from his body outward, and suddenly, the green grass around him gradually appeared in front of him. At first, it was one meter square, and gradually expanded outward, two meters and three meters, one zhang and two zhang gradually expanded, and finally expanded to a range of tens of miles.

Within the scope of perception, the surrounding things and things are so clear, every grass can be clearly seen, the leaf veins of cherry blossom trees can also be seen clearly, the predation between insects, and the fish in the water are also so clear.

This is divine sense, Jiang Mingdao.

Divine consciousness is the most basic skill of a monk, and it can also be said to be an instinct. As long as you are a monk, you have more or less divine sense. However, this is closely related to the monk's cultivation, and the higher the cultivation, the stronger the divine sense. The most widespread use of the Divine Sense is to detect the movement around them, and it can also sense the enemy's attack direction during battle, and those with strong Divine Sense can even use it to attack the opponent. However, the contest between the divine consciousness is also the most dangerous. If you don't get it right, you may damage the foundation of the Great Dao.

Divine consciousness is also where the memory of the monk lies, and a monk with strong divine sense can completely invade the sea of divine consciousness of others and read the memories of others.

Is there such an operation? Song Yixing was surprised.

However, before he could ask, under his perception, there was a change in the north.

A moment later, a group of a dozen or so people appeared in his perception. Another group of people in black cloaks.

Jiang Ming asked, "Do you feel it?"

Well, the fourteen people, dressed the same as those from the previous days, were all wearing black cloaks, and all of them had a faint crescent-shaped pattern on the cloak, obviously from the Netherworld.

Jiang Ming said lightly, "The opportunity for revenge has arrived, and the next thing is to see your performance." ”

Song Yi got up and looked at the sky to the north, his eyes were full of eagerness, and there was a trace of nervousness, this was the nervousness of the first battle since becoming a monk, and there was a trace of longing, this was the desire for blood, the desire to kill the enemy.

In an instant, the fourteen people also flew over them, and a cold air came in.

One of them looked at Song Yixing and the two, and directly pointed at Song Yixing and called out arrogantly: "Come here, tell me if you have seen a few people dressed like us?"

Song Yixing already had hatred for several people, but now that the man said this, he was very unhappy, and said coldly: "All dead." ”

"What?" the men stared.

There was even one person who directly released the coercion, wanting to pressure Song Yixing to kneel, and he continued: "Boy, don't lie to me, otherwise you won't know how you died." ”

Song Yixing mobilized the spiritual power in his body to defend himself, and he said casually: "I saw them killed with my own eyes, hey!

"Tell me how they were killed?" the man continued.

Song Yixing said, "Don't fly so high, I'll tell you when you come down." ”

"Oh" As soon as the people heard this, someone really flew down, and in their opinion, although the two people in front of them had some Taoism, they were not enough to pose a threat to them. If the person below really dares to play tricks on them, he is looking for death.

Seeing that someone had really come down, Song Yixing slowly clenched his fists, and a wave of divine power was slowly poured into his fists.

The man gradually approached, and Song Yixing raised his hand and punched out.