Gan Kuming's eyes shrank slightly, but returned to normal in a blink of an eye.

"It's been a long time since then......," he said after another pause, his tone revealing a touch of helplessness and sentimentality.

"Hasn't it been a long time ago?" Ji Xiao repeated this sentence, how could he not understand? If there is anything as important in the cultivation realm as the relationship between parents and relatives, then the relationship between master and apprentice is definitely the same.

Teachers, different fathers, preaching grace and teaching the Tao is a great grace in the cultivation world, and it is also a great virtue.

For every monk, it is impossible to cultivate alone all the time, the road is bumpy, if there is someone who can guide him, he will take countless detours and save countless time.

The love between master and apprentice, even if it is not as heavy as the kindness of parents, nor as beautiful as the love of concubines, but it is like a big mountain, thick and long, the mountain is here, you can ignore it, but it is impossible to say that the mountain does not exist, this is the master and apprentice.

Throughout the ages, how many sages and saints, gods, demons and monsters have not escaped the responsibility of a small teacher, not to mention that Gan Kuming is just a small golden pill, and it is even more impossible to completely forget it.

"That kid, he could have not left. Gan Kuming looked up at the sky at night, as if he was saying to Ji Xiao, and more like saying to himself, or hoping that the children in the distance could hear it.

"Daddy doesn't want to get involved ......"

"Shut up!" Gan bitter screamed angrily, his momentum soared, his fierce eyes stared at Ji Xiao, and his deep eyes flowed, revealing a penetrating cold light.

It is as if you are being targeted by a falcon overlooking the sky, and you will be closely followed wherever you flee to the ends of the earth, and you will never want to disappear from the eagle's field of vision.

This feeling is extremely familiar to Ji Xiao, it is the pupil technique that he has practiced since childhood, Eagle Eye. But I didn't expect that one day I would be targeted by Eagle Eye, this feeling is really uncomfortable!

Of course, the eagle eye of Gan Kuming and Ji Xiao's eagle eye are not on the same grade at all, the former can be said to be a boundless giant sea, while the latter can only be said to be a mountain stream.

The body was rushed back a few steps by this amazing momentum, and almost fell off the Great Wall.

Gan Kuming gradually stabilized, took away the eagle eye, and controlled the breath, which made Ji Xiao breathe a sigh of relief, although it was only a short moment, but there was no doubt that he could definitely die a hundred times in that moment, this is the difference between a great monk and a monk.

"It's just a newborn calf, don't try to speculate on the mind of an adult. ”

"I'm Eighteen ......"

"The old man is now two hundred and ninety years old!"

“......”

Gan Kuming showed a strict color, and it was the first time he showed a strict color, but the reason was because of Ji Tao, Ji Xiao no longer spoke, and the roots of his teeth were itchy.

The cold wind howled, blowing across the cheeks, and the two men were silently opposed, and under the night sky, they became gloomy at some point.

"From now on, follow me to cultivate. Gan Kuming was the first to break the silence, and for the first time he said what he thought in his heart, as Ji Xiao thought, after all, he wanted to teach himself.

Maybe this purpose is no longer important, and the two men have to continue after all because of the bond of the third man.

Even if he is not by his side, even if he can't watch it easily, but Daddy has helped him again, and the person who is best to him is always Daddy, even if he is not his own.

The love between father and son is better than that of one's own child.

Ji Xiao thought of the man who already had gray hair, and remembered all the things before, and couldn't help but feel a tingling in his heart.

"Don't doubt yourself, I just want an answer, there will always be only one father!" Ji Xiao thought.

"Thank you, Master. ”

Ji Xiao was silent for a moment, knelt down resolutely, the sound of his knees hitting the brick wall was crisp in his ears, his forehead knocked on the ground, and his cyan clothes swayed wildly in the wind.

"Bang!"

With all his strength, just for this knock, the forehead and the brick wall contacted, a faint blood flowed out, bright red into the eyes, Gan Kuming's eyes narrowed, and his heart couldn't help but be rippled a little by this bright red.

"You should call me Uncle Gan. ”

There was a hint of warning in his tone, obviously very dissatisfied with Ji Xiao's name.

Ji Xiao raised his head with a smile, his forehead was blurred, blood was dripping, and many cracks appeared on the bloody brick wall, and he didn't know how much strength he used in this knock.

"Morality and jurisprudence, human ethics and norms. Even if the ancestor is unhappy in his heart, Ji Xiao will no longer be able to call you uncle, if the ancestor doesn't like it, he can beat and scold me, and there will be no complaints!"

Gan Kuming frowned, facing Ji Xiao, who was always smiling, he knew that he couldn't help it, Ji Xiao and Ji Tao's personalities were very different, but this stubbornness was perfectly inherited from Ji Xiao.

The matter has come to this, even if he doesn't like this title anymore, he can only accept it, in a trance, Ji Tao knelt in front of the door of his courtyard, and the figure of leaving silently suddenly appeared in his heart, at that time, Ji Tao did not look back.

Ji Xiao barely opened his blood-stained eyes, and his face was a little more desolate!

Even in the world of cultivating immortals, there are feelings, the little apprentice betrayed himself and fell into the devil's path, the eldest disciple was disheartened and returned to the world, the corners of the indifferent eyes of this Jindan great monk couldn't help but moisten.

"Whatever you want to call it, it's not without purpose for me to teach you to cultivate, you have to help me do one thing in the future, but the obsession in my heart!"

"But driven by the ancestor, the sword mountain and the sea of fire, the demon hell, only in the ancestor of the word!" Ji Xiao shouted loudly, as if he was declaring to heaven and earth, swearing by heaven and earth, making the first promise in this life, if he does not complete this oath, he said that he will be entangled by demons forever, and he will not be able to attain immortality forever.

Gan Kuming sighed, flew away, and dissipated into the night sky in a blink of an eye.

In the distance, a voice echoed in Ji Xiao's ears. "Perhaps, you will regret it, maybe ......"

"Do you regret it? maybe...... But what about regrets? My generation cultivates immortals, seeks peace of mind, asks freely, holds the stars in the palm of his hand, and his heart is towards heaven and earth, and he will kill when he is killed. ”

"Even if I drink a thousand kinds of blood, I can know that I can slaughter all the gods and Buddhas!"

......

Ji Xiao pinched his hand, and a spiritual light surrounded his body, a high-level spell, and the dust was decided.

Suddenly, the water disappeared, turning into a clear aura and drifting into the distance, the blood stains on his forehead disappeared, and the wound formed a longitudinal eyebrow scar at a speed visible to the naked eye.

He also cast a spell, the "Water Mirror Technique", and a spiritual realm composed of pure water elements rose up.

Looking at himself in the mirror, his body was cold and tall, with sharp edges and corners, a delicate face, a plain dress fluttering, and a faint immortal temperament, but the scar between his eyebrows still remained.

The scar itself is not beautiful, but it is a little hideous and terrifying, but it seems to have become an ornament on Ji Xiao's cold face, which makes his temperament more mature and fade away from youthfulness.

It seems to be a dangerous tiger, even if the juvenile tiger barks loudly, it can't scare back any bobcat, but the word "king" on the equal forehead gradually takes shape, the tiger power is emanated, and no beast dares to follow.

Even if it is an ordinary walk, it is accompanied by the sound of whistling wind, which is the so-called "wind from the tiger".

What is the difference between Ji Xiao and a dormant tiger at this time?

Of course, this scar can only play the greatest role on Ji Xiao in his current state, if it becomes the usual Ji Xiao who is out of tune, no matter how deterrent the scar is, it can only be counterproductive.

I don't know when it started, Ji Xiao's personality has become extremely unstable, sometimes it is his teenage nature, greedy for jokes and laughs. Sometimes, he may suddenly become that cold, resolute, and unsmiling cultivator.

Ji Xiao didn't find out all this himself, no matter what the personality is, I'm still me.

But in the eyes of others, this change is extremely obvious, maybe it was an accidental bloodline awakening, maybe I don't know when, Ji Xiao may no longer be himself......

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