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Ji Cangmang and Drunken Dream Xingjun embarked on the way home.

This is Ji Cangmang's first return to Sea Breeze Star after stepping into the starry sky, and he never thought that this so-called last passage, specially prepared for him, turned out to be in Sea Breeze Star.

"Senior, why are so many of your arrangements in the fairy world actually related to the sea breeze star? Even the written language of the sea breeze star is the written language of the fairy world. ”

During a break after the crazy tearing up, Ji Cangmang asked as if casually while meditating and recovering.

Drunken Dream Star Monarch stood beside him, drunk and drunk, with his majestic soul and mana, of course, he didn't need to recover.

After hearing this, he smiled slightly and said: "Countless years ago, your Sea Breeze Star was just a dusty star that was slowly recovering, and even the original creatures were all brought by Yang Liu and Emperor Hate before that great war, and a group of ordinary creatures and low-level monks in the immortal realm went there to multiply. ”

Ji Cang was stunned when he heard it.

Drunken Dream Star Jun continued: "If you have to tell a reason, it is because Sea Breeze Star was originally a part of our Immortal Realm, and all the creatures and monks in your Sea Breeze Star are the remnants of our Immortal Realm. Therefore, to be precise, it is not our immortal realm cultivation that has something to do with Haifeng Xing, but the first brother who picked it there first, and then you were born. ”

Ji Cangmang nodded slightly, his expression became complicated, and he didn't know what to think.

"On your Sea Breeze Star, the inheritance of most sects has a distant and indelible relationship with our immortal realm, although maybe few people remember it anymore. ”

Drunken Dream Xingjun said again, his eyes became complicated, and he fell into a deeper memory.

"Hmm...... The human race that called itself the Ancient Cultivators. It is believed to be the descendants of the original group of monks, but they must have forgotten about it. ”

Ji Cangmang nodded again, although these were old things, they still made a lot of waves in his heart.

If Ye Bai was here, he would hear this paragraph. I don't know how I feel.

Will that decision be reversed and will lead to Ji Cangman's return in the future?

Whew――

Drunken Dream Xingjun sighed, at this moment, he also remembered Ye Bai, he, Qingdi and others could have used this matter to influence Ye Bai's decision, but in the end, the three of them didn't say anything, and the father and son could still turn against each other. Not to mention the original origin that no one remembers.

The three of them are not villains who tell right and wrong, and they didn't even mention it to Ji Cangmang, and there was such a secret deal between him and Ye Bai that was not reached.

After a few days of rest, continue on the road.

......

The two are contentious, and they are inseparable.

No one knows what is going on under the Sun Star.

One thing is certain, though, is the drop in the temperature of the solar star. One day, it finally stopped. The temperature at the time of the stop was still not something that the Dust Monks could break into by relying on their defensive powers.

The Monks of the Dust were kept out of the battle.

At that moment, I don't know how many Lichen monks were waiting, they were so depressed that they went crazy, and they had the boundary card in their hands. Of course, he hurried into the fairy world.

On the sun star, under the traction of inexplicable power, the star lord, the other side, the starry sky. The monks of the three realms have been divided into three directions, and they are engaged in fierce competition in three isolated worlds that seem to be real and illusory.

The Red Sun Dao Lord, the Chaoyang Dao Lord, the Great Juggernaut is dead or alive, whether he got that kind of thing, no one knows.

Wu Daogu, Black Panther Daoren, Zhan Crazy, Zhuo Gufang and a large number of other shores, starry sky monks, whether they are dead or alive, whether they get that kind of thing, no one knows.

And in the Lost Immortal Realm, monks from other major star fields also competed. However, the number of one time is significantly less than Ye Bai's time.

Among the monks Ye Bai knew, Wang Zhongling, Li Dongyang, Tai Xuanmu, and Tai Qingsi had received gifts from the three of the Qingdi and had all entered.

Of course, Gao Youdao went in.

Tie Rulu got the sealing card given by Ye Bai and also went in.

As for Hai Langlan, Guo Baiyun, Lian Yeyu, Wei Hongyan, Mu Wanzhen and others, whether they have obtained the boundary card, whether they have entered or not, even I, the author, don't know.

As a brief mention, not long after Gao Youdao entered that passage, another person came there.

The person who came was a middle-aged man with a long body and a gray robe, his appearance was just ordinary, but his eyes, like a high Dao, were extraordinary, and he had the realm of the early stage of the starry sky.

"There's a guy who found this place before me...... Did he find it by chance, or, like me, through the way of divination?...... No matter what, the inheritance of the ancestor, my master is determined to win!"

The man muttered to himself.

This person turned out to be a master Tianji who hadn't been seen for a long time?

Could it be that the immortal island is also the inheritance of the master of the immortal world?

The flower of inheritance has bloomed twice!

Gao Youdao and Shi Tianji, for the inheritance of the master of arithmetic in the fairy world, in the next ten years of the immortal world, there will be a great duel of arithmetic!

(Actually, I really want to write this paragraph in detail, but you know - I don't want to read Ji Xiaobai, I don't want to see Ji Cangmang, how did Ye Bai become a soy sauce player? Lao Gao, can you speed up the pace a little? The more I write, the more it drags on...... All of this, though I have often said that I will not give in to my readers, I am still somewhat affected, and I am ashamed to tell you that I have once again yielded. ）

......

These two battles have little to do with Ye Bai for the time being, and they are no longer detailed, just talking about Ji Cangman's side.

The opening time of the fairy world is only ten years!

By the time Ji Cangmang returned to the Sea Breeze Star, the battle for the fairy world had ended, what was the life and death of everyone and what the harvest was, not to mention for the time being, after Ji Cangmang returned to the Sea Breeze Star, he didn't have time to take a look at the current Yuanlong Dao Sect and Lianyun Dao Sect, and under the urging of the Drunken Dream Star Monarch, he went straight to the Guyuan Mountain Range.

Guyuan Mountain Range, 100-mile volcano, there are lakes and sunken mandarins.

When Ye Bai was sent out by the treasure spirit of Xinghuangding, the place was the tenth passage.

Whew!

Whew!

Two hollow-tearing sounds, Ji Cangmao and Drunken Dream Xingjun. It was deep underground, above the suppressed volcano.

"This talisman was drawn by Brother Yang Liu himself. ”

Drunken Dream Xingjun looked at the talisman below and said in a deep voice. Seeing that everything was as usual, I breathed a sigh of relief.

In fact. Originally, this place was not too secretive, except for Ye Bai and Mo Er, for countless years, there may not have been no other people who have detected it, but as long as they see this talisman suppressing the volcano, unless it is a madman who doesn't care about the life and death of the living beings, they will not come to touch this talisman. If you don't move this talisman, you don't know that there is a spatial passage hidden in the depths below.

Ji Cang nodded slightly.

If it is replaced by overnight rain and others, it will definitely be associated with Ye Bai. Because when they were in the Nine Dead Star Sea, they had received the Zhenzi Rune given by Ye Bai, but Ji Cangman never got it.

"Ji boy, if you enter the depths of the volcanic magma from the side direction, you will naturally find an abnormality, so don't tear this talisman and keep it to continue to suppress the volcano. I'm here waiting for you to come out. ”

Drunken Dream Xingjun said again, and after speaking, he admonished: "Remember to remove the disguise on your soul." Otherwise, that guy won't let you in. ”

Ji Cangman nodded slightly.

Without further ado, he flashed to the side and flew into the depths of the lava below.

......

Ji Cang's movement has eliminated the disguise on his soul, his soul. Unlike all living beings.

At this point, when he opened the psychic pupil, he looked in the mirror, and he was also surprised, in this era. All living beings have a past life, but they have no past life.

If that's all there is to it, after all, this question is really complicated, going back to the origin of human beings, the first creatures born must have no previous lives.

But on Ji Cang's vast soul, not only did he not have a previous life, but also a mysterious Hongmeng scene appeared, as if he was reincarnated in the Great Dao.

From that moment on, Ji Cangmang really realized his difference.

Lava!

Lava!

There was fiery red and hot lava everywhere outside his body, which was easily blocked by Ji Cang's artistic conception space barrier, but the lava eventually came to an end, and I don't know how long it took, a layer of invisible walls blocked Ji Cangman's front, and Ji Cangman's figure must be.

Gong gathered his eyes and looked deeper below, on the surface, it was still lava, but the depths gradually blurred, as if blurred into a red light and shadow, and he couldn't see clearly.

Just when he didn't know what to do, Ji Cangmang's eyes suddenly flashed, and he noticed that there seemed to be a creature hidden below, and he was peeking at him with an incredibly sharp gaze, as if that gaze was about to pierce him.

"Inheritor of the First Big Brother, you are finally here. ”

After dozens of breaths, the sharp peeping intention gradually weakened, and an old and abnormal voice came into Ji Cang's ears, and finally two words, saying the long years of waiting.

The voice fell, and then he said: "Continue to walk down, I will lead you to the Central Immortal Court." ”

"There are seniors!"

After Ji Cang said a word, he swept down.

After a few breaths, a huge torrent-like force rolled from below, directly sucking Ji Cangmang downward, and Ji Cangmang's head was dizzy for a moment.

When I came back to my senses, there was no longer any lava around me, but I seemed to have entered an illusory passage.

This passage, at first glance, looks like a starry sky, without the slightest substance, with no end in sight, all condensed by fiery red vitality, and beyond the fiery red vitality, there is a dark void.

When Ji Cangman was glancing, the red light in the void protruded, and the fiery red vitality condensed into a red silk thread-like existence, spreading into the void in the distance.

"Follow the line!"

The old man's voice came again.

Ji Cangman walked forward along the line and walked in the sky.

Finally coming to this moment, with Ji Cang's vast heart, at this moment, he was unconsciously in a trance.

What does the fairy world look like?

The First Immortal Emperor, what kind of person is he?

In that long ago, there was already a man who was doing what he was going to do, but he ultimately failed, and he - how far could he go?

Ji Cang's eyes gradually became solemn, although he didn't talk much, and he didn't like to play tricks, but his brain was by no means stupid, he had experienced killing, and he had been the head of a sect. He had also experienced torture in the cage of the Divine Lord of the Common Beings, and his vision and insight were much longer than those of his fellow monks.

Neither he nor Lonely Straight Daojun ever felt that such an ideal world was. It can last forever.

But at least like the First Immortal Emperor, in the era when he was alive, seek freedom and tranquility for the living beings, not for anything else, just to light a lamp of hope in this dirty and dark cultivation realm.

Thinking of this, Ji Cang's eyes became more and more firm.

......

"It's here!"

I don't know how long later, the old man's voice. Came again.

Ji Cangda, who was in a slight trance, woke up with a shock, swept his eyes, and saw that there was already a courtyard-like existence around him, and the aura in the air was extremely rich, and there was a green and faint vitality everywhere, but those intertwined plants and trees. It seems to be full of life, but the atmosphere is just average. It seems to be just an ordinary spiritual root.

"When I went back, I came here and finally remembered to take me away and find a new owner for me. ”

The sound comes again.

Ji Cang looked back and saw a huge willow tree hundreds of zhang high standing behind him.

This willow tree. The color is fiery red, and the branches hang down thousands of wisps, connecting into a fiery red rain mist, hazy to extremely beautiful, and the heat is amazing. It also exudes the breath of Tongtian Lingbao.

But Ji Cangman just couldn't feel any breath of life, and this willow tree seemed to have long since died.

"Is the senior the hollow fire willow among the ten spiritual roots?"

Ji Cangman was not in a hurry to find an opportunity, and opened his mouth to ask.

“...... It was, and now it's just a Tongtian immortal treasure called Hollow Fire Willow, and the old man refined his own body into this treasure, and separated a wisp of Yuan Shen to make a treasure spirit. The fairy space, and the space outside, are connected by me. ”

After a moment of silence, the old man's voice remembered again.

Among the ten spiritual roots, the hollow fire willow is the best at the way of space, and it is really ingenious to pass through this secret passage connecting the two spaces.

Ji Cang nodded blankly.

"The juniors went first. ”

After saying another word, Ji Cangman saluted and looked for his way.

......

As if everything was ready, waiting for him, a white jade path was paved in the courtyard, leading to a closed door hundreds of feet away.

Between heaven and earth, there is silence.

What emitted the light was the long rainbow condensed by the vitality of the wood floating in the air, dyeing the courtyard green, and Ji Cangwan walked while his divine consciousness spread, wanting to get a glimpse of the whole picture.

But after an instant, his divine consciousness was beyond the edge of the courtyard, and it was blocked back by an inexplicable but powerful prohibition, unable to spread out.

Ji Cangmang had no choice but to take it back.

Obviously, this is the core of the Central Immortal Court, and it must be wrapped in the most powerful prohibition, otherwise it would have been probed in by successive explorers.

Ji Cangman didn't know at this moment that the periphery of this courtyard had all been smashed into ruins, and if there was a next time, the custody would be attacked here.

The pace was not hurried or slow, and after a while, it was before the closed door.

The color of the gate is dark yellow, and the spots are dotted, as if it has been soaked in the long river of time for countless years, and it is full of the smell of aging and decay.

Bang!

Ji Cangmang waved his arm, releasing a mana and pushing the gate open.

An indescribable air flow came from the front, and when I looked up, it was another channel-like existence, this passage was completely condensed by the colorful vitality in the sky, and only a path passed by one person was left in the middle, looking mysterious.

Ji Cangman did not move forward again, but his pupils condensed slightly. His spiritual sense clearly felt that the mist of Yuan Qi in front of him was filled with a certain Dao heart aura, as if it was not a forbidden mist at all, but an extremely powerful monk.

The supernatural powers left by the First Immortal Emperor?

Ji Cang's eyes flashed, and he couldn't imagine how the other party did it.

"The first test, is it coming so soon?"

Ji Cang said in his heart.

Although he is the inheritor of the first immortal emperor who is destined to be born, if he fails the test, I am afraid that the first immortal emperor will not pass on any heavy treasures to him.

After a slight groan, Ji Cangman stepped forward, and with every step, the mist that fell behind him suddenly surged, enveloping him.

......

Ji Cang's eyes were condensed, and he didn't dare to be careless!

But all the way through, it was unusually calm, no attack came, the flat terrain gradually rose, and one step after another, appeared under the feet, and the left and right sides were hidden in the mist, I don't know how wide.

After going up three or four hundred steps, I finally reached the end.

At the end, there is still a colorful fog shrouded, but the obvious range has been significantly larger, because at the end, there is a high platform suspended in the void, and it seems to be a lonely island suspended in the sky, in a circle, as if it is nearly a thousand zhang.

Those colorful mist had reached the outermost part of this high platform, surging slightly.

"It's so easy?"

Ji Cangman only glanced at this high platform, and looked back at the road, and he really felt a little strange in his heart.

When I turned around, there was only a fog that was so thick that I couldn't dissolve, and I could only vaguely see the nearest steps at my feet, and nothing else.

Ji Cangman is a cautious person, he always feels that something is wrong, he stands in place, ponders for a while, but he doesn't find a clue, and finally continues to move forward.

The high platform in front of it seems to be carved out of the most white and flawless white jade, without the slightest flaw, and in the very center, a white jade coffin has been carved, the coffin mouth is open, and it is closed side by side.

Simple, unpretentious!

Other than that, nothing else is missing.

“...... My inheritor, you're finally here!"

The majestic and low man's voice sounded on the high platform, and as soon as this sound came out, between heaven and earth, there was an inexplicable sad song that could not be heard clearly, as if mourning for this person, ethereal, and lonely.

This man's voice is no stranger to Ji Cangman.

When he was refining the Hongzi futon, he had heard it, and even saw the image of the First Immortal Emperor inside, and Ye Bai had also seen it back then.

"Come here, come to me!"

The voice came again.

Ji Cangman walked away slowly, and soon, he was in front of the coffin.

In the coffin, there was no pile of white bones, or flesh and blood, just a humanoid body of light and shadow, originally lying there with his eyes closed, sensing Ji Cangmang's arrival, he suddenly opened his eyes, and two substantial eyes looked towards Ji Cangmang's eyes.

Scold!

His eyes seemed to have a sound, shooting directly into the depths of Ji Cangmang's eyes, even if Ji Cangmang now had the realm of the early stage of the starry sky, he was unconsciously creepy, and he was cold, and after a few breaths, he calmed down.

This humanoid light and shadow, about eight feet long, tall and fit, the composition of the clothes is overflowing with colorful streamers, the shape is ancient and gorgeous, and it is even more unusual for this person.

The appearance of a man in his forties, with a square face, sword eyebrows, a plump nose, pursed lips, and a sense of grandeur in his handsomeness, exudes a certain majesty and convincing aura all over his body, lifelike, even if he is just a body of light and shadow.

With just one glance, Ji Cangman recognized that this was exactly what the First Immortal Emperor looked like, and it should have been left behind before he died.

The two looked at each other, whether it was temperament or eyes, there was an indescribable look, as if they were looking at themselves in the mirror.

"My inheritor, are you really ready?

The First Immortal Emperor spoke again, his voice was not loud, but it was deafening, as if he was going to wake up Ji Cang......!