After sending Liu Qing to the ground, Jiang Chen immediately left this huge city surrounded by monsters, intending to return to the Shell Mountain of the 100,000 Demon Mountains first to see if the 'Qin Ziyue's Eagle Dog' was still there.

The Taixu Sword was sacrificed, and the small figure sat on it, passing in front of a huge bright moon, rushing towards the 100,000 Demon Mountain.

On the way, Jiang Chen fell into contemplation of his own state of mind.

Reborn as a white tiger and a demon for more than ten years, he realized that his state of mind seemed to have changed a lot with the new environment.

I clearly realized this in the valley last night.

In the past, Jiang Chen, when he saw Liu Qing away, in the face of other people's prayers, he might also take them away.

But last night, he didn't.

Apathy, or disregard for life.

Or neither.

Jiang Chen thought back to the life in the 100,000 Demon Mountain, in that colorful world, the red of blood was the eternal hue, the four seasons bloomed, and life withered like an epiphany.

In such a barbaric environment where the moment of life and death is staged, Jiang Chen has a deeper understanding of the eight words of 'natural selection, survival of the fittest', and understands that death is actually the same as new life, it is a normal thing in this world, and there is no need to be happy or young for this.

Furthermore, from the perspective of samsara, death is also the beginning of another new life.

Another point is that after being reborn, Jiang Chen's definition of his own race has gradually blurred.

His soul is a human and his body is a demon.

So is he a human being, or a demon?

This sense of ambiguity allowed Jiang Chen to calmly watch the rabbit being hunted by lions and the beast being hunted by the Terrans, and he was also able to accept the Terrans being bitten to death by monsters.

He is no longer the disciple Jiang Chen of the Taixu Sword Sect in his previous life, the humane sword cultivator who slays demons and destroys demons and maintains the peace of water and land.

In other words, he is no longer limited by rules, and what he does and says is as if he is a character written in a book.

He began to do what he wanted and follow his heart.

Liu Qing showed him a kindness, and he returned her a wish, as for the other people who walked with him, Jiang Chen was completely insensitive, and if he didn't want to save it, he wouldn't save it.

On the Taixu Sword, Jiang Chen opened his eyes and looked at the brilliant starry sky within reach in front of him, with a complicated expression.

I don't know if this change of mind is good or bad. ”

......

At dawn, the Taixu Sword that looked like a golden meteor across the sky slowly stopped, and Jiang Chen, who was standing on the sword, looked down on a building complex below that had been barren for a long time, and his eyes showed his memories.

"Yongsan Academy is also a thing of the past. ”

Jiang Chen only stayed for a moment, and then set off again, rushing into the realm of the 100,000 Demon Mountain.

Half an hour later, he finally saw the familiar giant waterfall and arrived at Shell Mountain.

Levitating high in the air, he unleashed his divine thoughts with all his might.

It is worth mentioning that this time Nirvana was reborn, and at the same time that Jiang Chen's physical strength skyrocketed, his divine thoughts also improved considerably, and his cultivation realm jumped to the middle stage of the Jiedan.

Cultivation is cultivation, and combat effectiveness is combat effectiveness.

If the cultivation is higher or lower alone, it is very pure, and the middle stage of the knot is stronger than the early stage of the knot.

But if it's a comparison of combat effectiveness, then it's not necessarily.

There are many factors that affect combat effectiveness, and the level of cultivation may be one of the more important factors, but it is not absolute.

In addition, bloodline, supernatural powers, treasures, secret arts, battle experience, divine thoughts, physical body, and even who is more powerful in the place of battle, these factors will become factors to measure combat effectiveness.

And judging the combat effectiveness based on these comprehensive factors, Jiang Chen is very strong.

Of course, the scope of this strong force is only in the Yudan realm.

The seven realms of innate, Kaiyuan, knot, pregnancy, primordial fetus, metamorphosis, and celestial beings are not only the gap between the true yuan power or the demon yuan power, but also the perception and application of heaven and earth.

In addition, each realm also has its own uniqueness, and these uniqueness will also be used by cultivators in battles, such as the natal supernatural power of the Yudan realm.

There is a general understanding in the entire cultivation world that fighting across levels in the same realm can be done by those with outstanding talents, but to fight across a major realm, it has to be a demon who combines talent, luck, and perseverance to do so.

High in the sky, Jiang Chen's huge divine power was like an invisible giant net that gradually unfolded, spreading around.

Everywhere you go, you can see every detail.

One mile, two miles, four miles, seven miles, nine miles......

Jiang Chen's divine thoughts continued to expand, and it was not until he was about ten miles away that he felt some resistance, and in this range, he still did not notice the breath of the dogs.

"Maybe after the contract was severed, they all returned to their respective worlds. ”

When the divine thought expanded to almost twenty miles, Jiang Chen touched the limit of the divine thought, and he withdrew the divine thought with a light sigh, but at this time he unexpectedly found a familiar aura.

Jiang Chen opened his eyes and galloped towards the east, the faint golden tail gradually disappearing after he was far away.

It didn't take long for Jiang Chen to come to the sky above a hill full of peach blossoms.

Looking down, many white foxes were playing in the peach blossom forest, and the familiar scene reminded Jiang Chen of the former Crescent Valley.

Under the huge peach blossom tree in the middle of the peach blossom forest, the old white fox who has not grown much is lying under the peach blossom leaves flying in the sky, squinting his eyes, as if he is sleeping, and his long fluffy tail is shaking from time to time, like an old man lying on a rattan chair in the hot summer.

Jiang Chen smiled at the corner of his mouth, and said: "The old white fox under the peach blossom tree, you are living more and more comfortable these days~"

These words were sent into the ears of the old white fox by Jiang Chen in a small way.

Under the peach blossom tree, the half-asleep old white fox heard Jiang Chen's voice, and replied weakly: "King, you are making fun of me again, I ......"

The fox's eyes opened suddenly, and the bottom of his eyes was full of disbelief, and the next moment, the old white fox was so excited that he burst into tears, looking left and right.

"Your king, your king, you're not dead, you're back, you

Seeing the appearance of the old white fox, Jiang Chen was inexplicably a little warm.

At this time, there was a beautiful white fox with crystal hair beside the old white fox and opened his mouth to it and said, "Grandpa, are you dreaming again......?"

"No, I didn't dream, Xiaoxue, I really heard the king's voice, not a dream!"

Bai Xue sighed lightly, it had a deep longing for Jiang Chen in its heart, and it didn't know how to comfort the old white fox whenever it was like this, because its eyes were also full of melancholy.

When thinking of disasters, Bai Xue will look up in the direction of the Eighteen Kingdoms, and listen to the black bears say that the king died there.

The breeze blew the silky and crystalline hair, and the slender and jet-black beautiful eyes suddenly trembled, and the familiar golden sword shadow in the sky was reflected in the eyes like black grapes.

"That's, too void, too void sword...... Great, king, king......"

A sigh was heard beside him.

"Hey, Xiaoxue, you're right, I'm dreaming again, the king has been dead for ten years, how can he come back...... You died a miserable death, your king......

"Grandpa, grandpa, it seems that the king has really returned. Bai Xue trembled, and tears flowed from her eyes.

"Hey, Xiaoxue, why are you like this. ”

"Heaven, grandpa, look at the sky!"

Hearing this, the old white fox looked up at the sky, and the familiar golden light was like a big sunset.

The old white fox jumped up on the spot and rushed towards the place where the golden light fell!

"The king, the king, the king, the king, really, really back! The king——! the king!!"

Bai Xue also ran up, crying and laughing.

Outside the peach blossom forest, the golden light emitted by the sun's demonic power gradually dissipated.

"You're not dead, your king...... Big, big ......"

The galloping old white fox braked sharply and slowly slid in front of Jiang Chen, and a vivid look of surprise appeared on the fox's face.

Bai Xue was also stunned at this moment, looking at the little broken child in front of him.

Jiang Chen didn't speak, just looked at them with a smile.

The old white fox's gaze kept moving between Jiang Chen and the Taixu Sword, and then he stepped forward and sniffed the breath on his body.

Slowly, the doubts in its eyes receded, and the gradually brighter eyes gave people the feeling of being opened.

"King!"

Jiang Chen nodded secretly, and said in his heart I have become like this, you can still recognize it, not bad.

"You are the son of the king, is your mother's name Qin Ziyue!"

When Bai Xue on the side heard this, she was like being struck by lightning, and after a few steps, she sat on the ground with a sluggish face, which was really ...... Silly!

At this time, the old white fox shook his head again: "No, it's not right, how can people and demons give birth to little babies?"

"Well, it's not, the king has manifested a human form before, and they all look the same, so it makes sense to give birth to a little baby. ”

"This familiar breath, this too void sword, and this little face that is the same as the king...... That's right, you must be the little king!"

"Little king, woo, I've suffered you all these years, it's okay, this will be your home from now on, woo woo......"

Looking at the old white fox with tears in his eyes, Jiang Chen's eyebrows were raised suddenly, and he raised his little hand to slap it out, sweeping away the fox face that was rushing towards him.

"Your mother is Qin Ziyue! I am your king! Not a little king!"

The old white fox was full of surprise: "Ha, you are not a little king, you are a big king?"

There was no way, Jiang Chen could only casually find an excuse to fool around if there was a problem with his cultivation, after all, Nirvana was too complicated to explain.

After listening to Jiang Chen's explanation, the old white fox did not doubt him, and touched his head embarrassedly: "I see, I thought about it too much......"

Then, the old white fox excitedly welcomed it into the peach blossom forest.

"Little ones, hurry up and see the king!"

Haw!

The white foxes in the peach blossom forest heard the shouts of the old white foxes and ran over from everywhere.

Compared with ten years ago, this white fox group has also added a lot of little white foxes like hairballs, they are struggling to 'roll' towards Jiang Chen, and they bow down to Jiang Chen like their elders, which is very funny.

"Meet the King!"

"Meet the King~"

Jiang Chen smiled slightly: "Lao Bai, your race is thriving day by day." ”

The old white fox smiled: "That's not because of the great blessing of the king, this place is full of spiritual energy, and there is no monster infestation, so it is naturally prosperous." ”

While speaking, the old white fox drove away the foxes and continued to lead Jiang Chen inside.

Bai Xue followed behind the two with light steps, listening to the conversation between him and his grandfather, his big black and shiny eyes narrowed into crescents at this moment, humming and laughing, like a fool.

Jiang Chen thought of something and asked, "What about the black bear, where did it go?"

Hearing this, the old white fox slapped his head and shouted: "Oh king, the black bear and the yellow dog have gone to avenge you!"

Avenge?

Wonderful!

(m.d. = )