Immortal, I only practice forbidden arts
Chapter 220
"Where is Chisongjie... I have never been there."
Jiang Ming looked at the handsome young monk in front of him, and said calmly, without showing any clues.
Although it is not a secret that warriors who came out of the common world set foot on the road of cultivating immortals, the Cangming Dongtian monk that Jiang Ming killed in the past was also from the Chisong world... But Jiang Ming's roots are extraordinary, Naturally, one cannot reveal one's identity at will.
The monk looked good-looking, but Jiang Ming's spiritual sense was so sensitive that he could sense a certain dangerous aura in the other person, which seemed to far exceed that of ordinary foundation-building monks.
"Poor monk Xiuming, from the Hanging Temple..."
The young monk didn't seem to care about it, smiled, and reported his family: "More than ten years ago, I traveled all over the country and abroad. In order to find a way to refine my body, I entered the Chisong world to learn martial arts... Although the world of immortality is forbidden, its martial arts The road is different, which is extremely exciting.”
Jiang Ming didn't speak, just looked at him quietly.
The monk named Xiuming looked at Jiang Ming with clear eyes and continued: "In that piece of red pine world, I have heard many martial arts legends and read many ancient books... Listening to the shocking legends of those martial arts masters is really exciting. Longing!"
"In an ancient book, it is recorded that one of the martial arts masters 200 years ago, named Zhang Shan, made his name in the Chisong world... It seems to have the same name and surname as a fellow Taoist..."
Monk Xiuming casually said with a smile: "I just heard that Your Excellency's martial arts strength is also very extraordinary. In this black stone ruins, your reputation is not small... It's a coincidence."
Jiang Ming was stunned for a while... Descendants?apprentice?
Jiang Ming also understood that he was probably regarded as a fat sheep who had been lucky enough to break in, and he was robbing for food.
"Bai Xuanruo... If you want to challenge me, I can accept it!" Liu Xuantong said coldly without even looking at that person.
In front of him, a figure stood still, with talisman lights surging around him, staring at Jiang Ming with fighting intent.
"Where did you come from?" She suddenly remembered something and asked.
"Of course I've seen it... It's just an ugly little bug." Jiang Ming laughed casually.
"I just think that you are a noble person like you, how can you bully a casual cultivator... This fellow Taoist Zhang Shan, how about letting me fight with you? My strength is low, and my skills need to be perfected. Between you and me It can also be regarded as learning from each other and discovering deficiencies, just click on it!"
After all, he continued to move forward and disappeared into the mist of talisman light...
Immediately, Jiang Ming said lightly: "Your strength is low, and your skills are flawed... What kind of genius do you still dare to challenge me? I don't bother to compete with this kind of useless firewood. You should go home and continue practicing..."
"However, if we meet on the Holy Dao platform, if we pass by each other... wouldn't it be unreasonable!" Immediately, Xiu Ming suppressed all the previous thoughts in his heart, looked at Jiang Ming with clear eyes, clasped his hands together and said, "Fellow Daoist, please go ahead." !"
Jiang Ming smiled, a layer of blood lingering around his body, ready to strike at any time.
Jiang Ming's heart skipped a beat, and he stared at the monk in front of him, Yunmeng Mountain?What else can happen to Yunmeng Mountain, the biggest thing is the celestial turmoil caused by the clouds all over the sky...
The person who came here was Liu Xuantong, the peerless genius of the Divine Eye Sect who is rare in a hundred years.
Jiang Ming stretched casually, then turned his head to look at Bai Xuanruo who was in Cangmingdongtian.
The Holy Dao Platform was close to the core, and Jiang Ming felt the talisman light and Dao rhyme around his body, and took a deep breath in satisfaction, as if countless Holy Dao spiritual mist had been absorbed into his body, which made his body cleanse and tempered.
"You..." Huai Mei was so angry that she felt a little depressed. Isn't this really showing off? Even she had to go through two bloody battles before she won without any risk.
Jiang Ming pointed behind him.
However, today on the holy platform, there can only be one leader, and it is foreseeable that this process will be extremely cruel.
"You..." Bai Xuan was weak and anxious, with murderous intent in his eyes, and stared at Jiang Ming coldly: "Okay, okay, okay, you can't walk down the holy platform alive!"
As for the background of Huaguo Mountain that he made up by himself... Is there any problem when I walk out of Chisongjie and join Huaguo Mountain? No!
"Fighting a top talent is better than fighting a dozen trash!"
hum~
Wisps of sunlight lingered around Jiang Ming's body, and the talisman light gathered into pieces, as if there were scriptures circulating, which made him even more impressive.
"All of you, I'm afraid you have bad intentions..." Huai Mei sneered with cold eyes.
"Grandmaster Zhang Shan became famous in a battle to defend the city. According to the biography compiled by later generations, his real origin should be a small town at the foot of Yunmeng Mountain!"
"No wonder... your luck is really good!" Huai Mei's eyes were complicated, and he was a little speechless: "The area of the Holy Dao Terrace is huge, and the core geniuses of each sect occupy an area, but they can't guard them all. No top talent."
puff~
After more than ten strokes, Monk Xiuming coughed up blood and flew all over the place, his entire body surface burst into cracks, like porcelain about to break.
There was a gleam of joy in Bai Xuanruo's eyes.
"The world of cultivating immortals is so vast, it's perfectly normal to have the same name and surname!" Jiang Ming shook his head and said, "If Master has nothing else to do, please make way... Otherwise, I will feel very guilty if I accidentally hurt you .”
Xiu Ming stared straight at Jiang Ming, and there seemed to be a surge of talisman light in the depths of his eyes... It's a pity that Jiang Ming's cultivation was far superior to him, no matter how he looked, he couldn't see the clue, and finally had to give up.
Monk Xiuming said: "I want to ask you, do you know what happened in Yunmeng Mountain?"
A young man stood with his hands behind his back, staring at Jiang Ming with a half-smile, the silver-gray vertical lines between his brows wriggling crazily, filled with an extremely dangerous aura.
Those who can get here are at least the top few core disciples of each sect. They have many ultimate moves and bottom-pressing methods.
But if you want to be a hindrance, obviously you are looking for the wrong person...
"Well, it seems that I am really old!"
Monk Xiuming's body also erupted with immeasurable divine light, and his whole body was like a Buddha. He raised his hand and slapped it down.
"It's not the king of medicine..." Monk Xiuming shook his head immediately, and said in a hurried voice: "I'm talking about a drastic change in the depths of Yunmeng Mountain about 200 years ago. An ancient immortal cultivator who lived for thousands of years was there Appeared and fell during the upheaval, and more than ten martial arts masters died, which shocked the entire Chisong world...Didn’t you hear your elders mention it, fellow Taoist?”
Jiang Ming said nonchalantly, it was a disguised admission that he was from the Chisong world. After all, the monk Xiuming had inadvertently made up an identity for him, so it was not for nothing.
"I was really lucky along the way. I didn't meet any masters. It was like chopping melons and vegetables. I came here out of nowhere!"
boom……
"Ok?"
"Thank you, fellow daoist, for letting me know... Maybe there will be a great opportunity in the Chisong world in the future, maybe you and I will go back to the Chisong world together in the future!" Under such an environment, to achieve the realm of martial arts master, it is obvious that the talent is extraordinary... On the road of martial arts, you must not slack off!"
Suddenly, a surprised voice sounded not far away.
In the void, a Buddha's palm shrouded in golden light fell down, vaguely accompanied by the sound of reciting Buddhist scriptures, which made Jiang Ming feel a sense of gentle purification, guiding him to take refuge and obey.
Bai Xuanruo and the others deliberately exposed Liu Xuantong's identity and background, and belittled themselves. They also wanted Jiang Ming to back down, not to challenge him, but to choose them...
"I really don't know about this...Master once told me, don't explore the things in Yunmeng Mountain, it may lead to death!"
Jiang Ming grinned and said, thinking he was telling the truth, it was really no different from chopping melons and vegetables.
A loud laugh that seemed to be a smile but not a smile suddenly came from a distance, and a figure slowly walked out of the surging light and mist of the Holy Dao Platform. Eyes, looking around...
"You're talking about the King of Medicine incident? Every hundred years or so, a King of Medicine will be born on that mountain... But that thing is just a strange medicine in the world of cultivating immortals. It doesn't seem so unusual."
"Zhang Shan?"
"Why do you..." Huai Mei looked at Jiang Ming's body in surprise, the incomparably rich talisman light, a little unbelievable.
"Haha, Fellow Daoist Huai, how can you belittle others like this... This fellow Daoist should go forward bravely to get here!"
"This fellow Taoist, it is really extraordinary to be able to come here... But let's stop here, your Dao Yun should belong to me!"
Now when Jiang Ming took a step, the body was surrounded by visible light mist, and the Dao Talisman light loomed in the middle, like a fairy walking in the world.
"This matter is very important to me... If Fellow Daoist is really a descendant or apprentice of that Grandmaster Zhang Shan, please let me know!"
Another person spoke with a smile on his face.
Jiang Ming said without blinking: "After I became a master of martial arts, I quietly left that place and went to the world of cultivating immortals... I really don't know much about the secrets of a hundred years ago."
Jiang Ming sighed in his heart. In the blink of an eye, he was over [-] years old. If it was true, these young geniuses on the Holy Dao Stage would at least have to call him grandpa.
"Fellow Daoist Zhang Shan... At the beginning, he said he wanted to win the leader, but now accepting my challenge, shouldn't it be a problem?"
How could this person come here?
After all, the talisman light lingering around Jiang Ming's body is simply too strong. If anyone can defeat him and get his talisman light, he will definitely have an advantage in the ensuing battle.
A gleam of joy flashed across Monk Xiuming's face, thinking that he had really found a match, thinking that Jiang Ming should have walked out of the Chisong world, and came out to the world of cultivating immortals under the name of his ancestors.
"The benefactor is too hostile to me... I don't have any malicious intentions!" Monk Xiu Ming shook his head: "I've said so much, I just want to ask you something!"
Sure enough...Jiang Ming was startled, the monk really asked for this matter.
boom!
The battle broke out, and there was no accident in the result. Jiang Ming was not indecisive when the opponent tried to kill him everywhere. He chopped him up with a sword in a few strokes, and took away his dao charm.
Looking at the person in front of him, Jiang Ming couldn't help sighing in his heart. This person was not well-known before, but his strength may not be weaker than those top talents in the cave, otherwise he would not be able to come here and condense such a strong talisman light.
Jiang Ming strolled in the courtyard, slowly walked past the shocked monk Xiuming, and said with a light smile, "I have never slack off on the road to martial arts...it is you, Master, you must continue to work hard!"
"Even the cultivation base has increased a little..."
"Hehe, fellow Daoist Liu is the best in the world, how dare I challenge..." Bai Xuan from Cangming Dongtian was weak and slender, with a hint of femininity between his brows, and said with a calm smile in his eyes:
"Fellow Daoist, have you ever been to Yunmeng Mountain and seen fire mayflies in the mountain?" After a moment of silence, Monk Xiuming suddenly asked again.
Just kidding... Hey, I watched the text live broadcast at the foot of the mountain, and even went up the mountain to rob and sell goods. How can I not know about that?
"Tsk tsk, interesting..."
This is the result of Jiang Ming keeping his hand, otherwise, within three punches, the monk might be broken into pieces.
A figure was surrounded by a strong talisman light, and a fair face was faintly visible. It was so beautiful that it walked towards Jiang Ming.
"Hehe, this brother... why don't you compete with me? I see that your aura is sharp, and it seems that you have practiced swordsmanship... I have also practiced swordsmanship for a few days, but I am not very proficient. Why don't you compete with each other, maybe It helps to understand the way of the sword!"
"Brilliant in the world, the arrogance of heaven is picturesque... This time, the battle for the Holy Dao Platform is really fierce!"
From another direction, another figure lingering in the dense talisman light appeared, and the light seemed to be surging like a river, unfathomably deep.
"Yeah, a kind of ugly little bug..." Xiu Ming took a deep breath, shook his head, and stopped asking about this matter.
But he never imagined that Jiang Ming was the person he saw in the ancient books of the Chisong Realm...
"Anything dares to cross me..." Jiang Ming's eyes were calm, and he punched up with a fist. The surging blood was awakened like a savage dragon, and there was a thunderous explosion in the void...
Jiang Ming continued to walk forward, going deep into the core of the Holy Dao Platform, getting closer to the ray of light in the void, and seeing fewer and fewer geniuses.
Jiang Ming's heart moved slightly, and many thoughts flashed through his mind...but there was still no expression on the surface.
"It should be that before entering the Holy Dao Platform, I observed the positions of other top geniuses, and then chose this direction. I thought that there was no threatening opponent, and I wanted to block the way to make a fortune..." Jiang Ming's heart moved slightly, and he guessed the mind of the person opposite him A seven seven eight eight.
"Fellow Taoist Huaimei, we meet again!"
Jiang Ming looked at the person in front of him and smiled lightly.
"Hehe, Liu Xuantong, you are really a chicken thief... The majestic people with natural pupils have all joined the powerful disciples of Yu abroad. How powerful they are, it is shameless to challenge a casual cultivator!"
"However, when you get here, everyone you meet next is extremely dangerous... I advise you not to go any further, otherwise you may encounter death!" Huai Mei shook his head.
It was a tall man with a violent breath, with red hair flying like a flame.
"Tell me." Jiang Ming waved his hands and said, he won't bother to care about anything after he has a different mentality. Who can care about anything with his grandson.
Monk Xiuming said with a serious expression.
Jiang Ming didn't bother to pay attention to him, and turned to look at the other person who spoke: "You are not proficient in swordsmanship, it's none of my business...I'm not your grandfather, I don't have time to correct it for you!"
The man was so angry that his seven orifices were smoking, and he wished he could chop Jiang Ming with his sword.
In the end, Jiang Ming turned his head to look at Liu Xuantong, and said lightly: "I have indeed killed many people from the God's Eye Sect... It's just a wicked cult. If you kill it, you will kill it. What's the matter? If you have the opportunity, Maybe I will come to the door in person to completely destroy this religion!"
"I heard that you are the future master of revival of God's Eye Sect? Then let's start with you..."
Jiang Ming beckoned: "Come on, block my three punches and survive, and I will spare your life today!"
Jiang Ming looked at the handsome young monk in front of him, and said calmly, without showing any clues.
Although it is not a secret that warriors who came out of the common world set foot on the road of cultivating immortals, the Cangming Dongtian monk that Jiang Ming killed in the past was also from the Chisong world... But Jiang Ming's roots are extraordinary, Naturally, one cannot reveal one's identity at will.
The monk looked good-looking, but Jiang Ming's spiritual sense was so sensitive that he could sense a certain dangerous aura in the other person, which seemed to far exceed that of ordinary foundation-building monks.
"Poor monk Xiuming, from the Hanging Temple..."
The young monk didn't seem to care about it, smiled, and reported his family: "More than ten years ago, I traveled all over the country and abroad. In order to find a way to refine my body, I entered the Chisong world to learn martial arts... Although the world of immortality is forbidden, its martial arts The road is different, which is extremely exciting.”
Jiang Ming didn't speak, just looked at him quietly.
The monk named Xiuming looked at Jiang Ming with clear eyes and continued: "In that piece of red pine world, I have heard many martial arts legends and read many ancient books... Listening to the shocking legends of those martial arts masters is really exciting. Longing!"
"In an ancient book, it is recorded that one of the martial arts masters 200 years ago, named Zhang Shan, made his name in the Chisong world... It seems to have the same name and surname as a fellow Taoist..."
Monk Xiuming casually said with a smile: "I just heard that Your Excellency's martial arts strength is also very extraordinary. In this black stone ruins, your reputation is not small... It's a coincidence."
Jiang Ming was stunned for a while... Descendants?apprentice?
Jiang Ming also understood that he was probably regarded as a fat sheep who had been lucky enough to break in, and he was robbing for food.
"Bai Xuanruo... If you want to challenge me, I can accept it!" Liu Xuantong said coldly without even looking at that person.
In front of him, a figure stood still, with talisman lights surging around him, staring at Jiang Ming with fighting intent.
"Where did you come from?" She suddenly remembered something and asked.
"Of course I've seen it... It's just an ugly little bug." Jiang Ming laughed casually.
"I just think that you are a noble person like you, how can you bully a casual cultivator... This fellow Taoist Zhang Shan, how about letting me fight with you? My strength is low, and my skills need to be perfected. Between you and me It can also be regarded as learning from each other and discovering deficiencies, just click on it!"
After all, he continued to move forward and disappeared into the mist of talisman light...
Immediately, Jiang Ming said lightly: "Your strength is low, and your skills are flawed... What kind of genius do you still dare to challenge me? I don't bother to compete with this kind of useless firewood. You should go home and continue practicing..."
"However, if we meet on the Holy Dao platform, if we pass by each other... wouldn't it be unreasonable!" Immediately, Xiu Ming suppressed all the previous thoughts in his heart, looked at Jiang Ming with clear eyes, clasped his hands together and said, "Fellow Daoist, please go ahead." !"
Jiang Ming smiled, a layer of blood lingering around his body, ready to strike at any time.
Jiang Ming's heart skipped a beat, and he stared at the monk in front of him, Yunmeng Mountain?What else can happen to Yunmeng Mountain, the biggest thing is the celestial turmoil caused by the clouds all over the sky...
The person who came here was Liu Xuantong, the peerless genius of the Divine Eye Sect who is rare in a hundred years.
Jiang Ming stretched casually, then turned his head to look at Bai Xuanruo who was in Cangmingdongtian.
The Holy Dao Platform was close to the core, and Jiang Ming felt the talisman light and Dao rhyme around his body, and took a deep breath in satisfaction, as if countless Holy Dao spiritual mist had been absorbed into his body, which made his body cleanse and tempered.
"You..." Huai Mei was so angry that she felt a little depressed. Isn't this really showing off? Even she had to go through two bloody battles before she won without any risk.
Jiang Ming pointed behind him.
However, today on the holy platform, there can only be one leader, and it is foreseeable that this process will be extremely cruel.
"You..." Bai Xuan was weak and anxious, with murderous intent in his eyes, and stared at Jiang Ming coldly: "Okay, okay, okay, you can't walk down the holy platform alive!"
As for the background of Huaguo Mountain that he made up by himself... Is there any problem when I walk out of Chisongjie and join Huaguo Mountain? No!
"Fighting a top talent is better than fighting a dozen trash!"
hum~
Wisps of sunlight lingered around Jiang Ming's body, and the talisman light gathered into pieces, as if there were scriptures circulating, which made him even more impressive.
"All of you, I'm afraid you have bad intentions..." Huai Mei sneered with cold eyes.
"Grandmaster Zhang Shan became famous in a battle to defend the city. According to the biography compiled by later generations, his real origin should be a small town at the foot of Yunmeng Mountain!"
"No wonder... your luck is really good!" Huai Mei's eyes were complicated, and he was a little speechless: "The area of the Holy Dao Terrace is huge, and the core geniuses of each sect occupy an area, but they can't guard them all. No top talent."
puff~
After more than ten strokes, Monk Xiuming coughed up blood and flew all over the place, his entire body surface burst into cracks, like porcelain about to break.
There was a gleam of joy in Bai Xuanruo's eyes.
"The world of cultivating immortals is so vast, it's perfectly normal to have the same name and surname!" Jiang Ming shook his head and said, "If Master has nothing else to do, please make way... Otherwise, I will feel very guilty if I accidentally hurt you .”
Xiu Ming stared straight at Jiang Ming, and there seemed to be a surge of talisman light in the depths of his eyes... It's a pity that Jiang Ming's cultivation was far superior to him, no matter how he looked, he couldn't see the clue, and finally had to give up.
Monk Xiuming said: "I want to ask you, do you know what happened in Yunmeng Mountain?"
A young man stood with his hands behind his back, staring at Jiang Ming with a half-smile, the silver-gray vertical lines between his brows wriggling crazily, filled with an extremely dangerous aura.
Those who can get here are at least the top few core disciples of each sect. They have many ultimate moves and bottom-pressing methods.
But if you want to be a hindrance, obviously you are looking for the wrong person...
"Well, it seems that I am really old!"
Monk Xiuming's body also erupted with immeasurable divine light, and his whole body was like a Buddha. He raised his hand and slapped it down.
"It's not the king of medicine..." Monk Xiuming shook his head immediately, and said in a hurried voice: "I'm talking about a drastic change in the depths of Yunmeng Mountain about 200 years ago. An ancient immortal cultivator who lived for thousands of years was there Appeared and fell during the upheaval, and more than ten martial arts masters died, which shocked the entire Chisong world...Didn’t you hear your elders mention it, fellow Taoist?”
Jiang Ming said nonchalantly, it was a disguised admission that he was from the Chisong world. After all, the monk Xiuming had inadvertently made up an identity for him, so it was not for nothing.
"I was really lucky along the way. I didn't meet any masters. It was like chopping melons and vegetables. I came here out of nowhere!"
boom……
"Ok?"
"Thank you, fellow daoist, for letting me know... Maybe there will be a great opportunity in the Chisong world in the future, maybe you and I will go back to the Chisong world together in the future!" Under such an environment, to achieve the realm of martial arts master, it is obvious that the talent is extraordinary... On the road of martial arts, you must not slack off!"
Suddenly, a surprised voice sounded not far away.
In the void, a Buddha's palm shrouded in golden light fell down, vaguely accompanied by the sound of reciting Buddhist scriptures, which made Jiang Ming feel a sense of gentle purification, guiding him to take refuge and obey.
Bai Xuanruo and the others deliberately exposed Liu Xuantong's identity and background, and belittled themselves. They also wanted Jiang Ming to back down, not to challenge him, but to choose them...
"I really don't know about this...Master once told me, don't explore the things in Yunmeng Mountain, it may lead to death!"
Jiang Ming grinned and said, thinking he was telling the truth, it was really no different from chopping melons and vegetables.
A loud laugh that seemed to be a smile but not a smile suddenly came from a distance, and a figure slowly walked out of the surging light and mist of the Holy Dao Platform. Eyes, looking around...
"You're talking about the King of Medicine incident? Every hundred years or so, a King of Medicine will be born on that mountain... But that thing is just a strange medicine in the world of cultivating immortals. It doesn't seem so unusual."
"Zhang Shan?"
"Why do you..." Huai Mei looked at Jiang Ming's body in surprise, the incomparably rich talisman light, a little unbelievable.
"Haha, Fellow Daoist Huai, how can you belittle others like this... This fellow Daoist should go forward bravely to get here!"
"This fellow Taoist, it is really extraordinary to be able to come here... But let's stop here, your Dao Yun should belong to me!"
Now when Jiang Ming took a step, the body was surrounded by visible light mist, and the Dao Talisman light loomed in the middle, like a fairy walking in the world.
"This matter is very important to me... If Fellow Daoist is really a descendant or apprentice of that Grandmaster Zhang Shan, please let me know!"
Another person spoke with a smile on his face.
Jiang Ming said without blinking: "After I became a master of martial arts, I quietly left that place and went to the world of cultivating immortals... I really don't know much about the secrets of a hundred years ago."
Jiang Ming sighed in his heart. In the blink of an eye, he was over [-] years old. If it was true, these young geniuses on the Holy Dao Stage would at least have to call him grandpa.
"Fellow Daoist Zhang Shan... At the beginning, he said he wanted to win the leader, but now accepting my challenge, shouldn't it be a problem?"
How could this person come here?
After all, the talisman light lingering around Jiang Ming's body is simply too strong. If anyone can defeat him and get his talisman light, he will definitely have an advantage in the ensuing battle.
A gleam of joy flashed across Monk Xiuming's face, thinking that he had really found a match, thinking that Jiang Ming should have walked out of the Chisong world, and came out to the world of cultivating immortals under the name of his ancestors.
"The benefactor is too hostile to me... I don't have any malicious intentions!" Monk Xiu Ming shook his head: "I've said so much, I just want to ask you something!"
Sure enough...Jiang Ming was startled, the monk really asked for this matter.
boom!
The battle broke out, and there was no accident in the result. Jiang Ming was not indecisive when the opponent tried to kill him everywhere. He chopped him up with a sword in a few strokes, and took away his dao charm.
Looking at the person in front of him, Jiang Ming couldn't help sighing in his heart. This person was not well-known before, but his strength may not be weaker than those top talents in the cave, otherwise he would not be able to come here and condense such a strong talisman light.
Jiang Ming strolled in the courtyard, slowly walked past the shocked monk Xiuming, and said with a light smile, "I have never slack off on the road to martial arts...it is you, Master, you must continue to work hard!"
"Even the cultivation base has increased a little..."
"Hehe, fellow Daoist Liu is the best in the world, how dare I challenge..." Bai Xuan from Cangming Dongtian was weak and slender, with a hint of femininity between his brows, and said with a calm smile in his eyes:
"Fellow Daoist, have you ever been to Yunmeng Mountain and seen fire mayflies in the mountain?" After a moment of silence, Monk Xiuming suddenly asked again.
Just kidding... Hey, I watched the text live broadcast at the foot of the mountain, and even went up the mountain to rob and sell goods. How can I not know about that?
"Tsk tsk, interesting..."
This is the result of Jiang Ming keeping his hand, otherwise, within three punches, the monk might be broken into pieces.
A figure was surrounded by a strong talisman light, and a fair face was faintly visible. It was so beautiful that it walked towards Jiang Ming.
"Hehe, this brother... why don't you compete with me? I see that your aura is sharp, and it seems that you have practiced swordsmanship... I have also practiced swordsmanship for a few days, but I am not very proficient. Why don't you compete with each other, maybe It helps to understand the way of the sword!"
"Brilliant in the world, the arrogance of heaven is picturesque... This time, the battle for the Holy Dao Platform is really fierce!"
From another direction, another figure lingering in the dense talisman light appeared, and the light seemed to be surging like a river, unfathomably deep.
"Yeah, a kind of ugly little bug..." Xiu Ming took a deep breath, shook his head, and stopped asking about this matter.
But he never imagined that Jiang Ming was the person he saw in the ancient books of the Chisong Realm...
"Anything dares to cross me..." Jiang Ming's eyes were calm, and he punched up with a fist. The surging blood was awakened like a savage dragon, and there was a thunderous explosion in the void...
Jiang Ming continued to walk forward, going deep into the core of the Holy Dao Platform, getting closer to the ray of light in the void, and seeing fewer and fewer geniuses.
Jiang Ming's heart moved slightly, and many thoughts flashed through his mind...but there was still no expression on the surface.
"It should be that before entering the Holy Dao Platform, I observed the positions of other top geniuses, and then chose this direction. I thought that there was no threatening opponent, and I wanted to block the way to make a fortune..." Jiang Ming's heart moved slightly, and he guessed the mind of the person opposite him A seven seven eight eight.
"Fellow Taoist Huaimei, we meet again!"
Jiang Ming looked at the person in front of him and smiled lightly.
"Hehe, Liu Xuantong, you are really a chicken thief... The majestic people with natural pupils have all joined the powerful disciples of Yu abroad. How powerful they are, it is shameless to challenge a casual cultivator!"
"However, when you get here, everyone you meet next is extremely dangerous... I advise you not to go any further, otherwise you may encounter death!" Huai Mei shook his head.
It was a tall man with a violent breath, with red hair flying like a flame.
"Tell me." Jiang Ming waved his hands and said, he won't bother to care about anything after he has a different mentality. Who can care about anything with his grandson.
Monk Xiuming said with a serious expression.
Jiang Ming didn't bother to pay attention to him, and turned to look at the other person who spoke: "You are not proficient in swordsmanship, it's none of my business...I'm not your grandfather, I don't have time to correct it for you!"
The man was so angry that his seven orifices were smoking, and he wished he could chop Jiang Ming with his sword.
In the end, Jiang Ming turned his head to look at Liu Xuantong, and said lightly: "I have indeed killed many people from the God's Eye Sect... It's just a wicked cult. If you kill it, you will kill it. What's the matter? If you have the opportunity, Maybe I will come to the door in person to completely destroy this religion!"
"I heard that you are the future master of revival of God's Eye Sect? Then let's start with you..."
Jiang Ming beckoned: "Come on, block my three punches and survive, and I will spare your life today!"
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