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"Hu-hu-"

The sound of gasping was rapid and low, mixed with the painful sound of gasping for air.In the dark, it was extraordinarily loud.

This is an abandoned mine, located deep underground, and I don’t know which sect it belonged to before. The light gives people the feeling of the light of hope.

A muscular figure was leaning against the cave wall, taking a breath, and his body was emitting a dark blue light, carrying a strong breath of vitality.

Tall, with a magnificent and resolute appearance, it was Ji Cangmang.

Compared with before, his appearance is obviously a bit more weathered, and he has the taste of a mature man. On his lips, the green beard is getting thicker, and the straight corners of his lips are showing more determination and unyielding.

At this moment, Ji Cangmang's hair is disheveled, and his moon-white robe has long been beaten to tatters. The blood stains are covered with layers, and I don't know how much blood has flowed. The scars, the bright red flesh and blood turned out, and the blood dripped down, looked extremely miserable.

He has never been in such a mess in his life, even when he fled from Lianyun Daozong to the Sea of ​​Burying God, he was never in such a miserable situation.

"It's a strange feeling. Facing these situations, Ye Bai and Hai Kuanglan must be more comfortable than me to deal with them, right?"

In the darkness, Ji Cangmang's voice talking to himself sounded, a rare self-deprecating voice, but it could be heard that there was no trace of resentment in Ji Cangmang's tone.There is only indescribable peace.

I don't know what Yao thought of, Ji Cangmang's eyes shot out a strong color of fascination.

……

This talented monk may not be good at intrigue and scheming, but he is cautious and thoughtful.Ye Bai, Lian Yeyu and others have always praised Ye Bai, Lian Yeyu and others for his prudence and reliability, and he is a natural master of the family.

After going to the Western Continent and entering Yuanlong Daozong, with such a temperament, coupled with the means of surpassing his peers.He spends most of his time in retreat and hard work, and Ji Cangmang has hardly encountered any difficult pursuits, even in the thousands of years since he entered the starry sky.

But Taixuanmu didn't want him to live in peace, and forced him into a path of supporting war with war.

at the begining of.In Ji Cangmang's heart, there was still some helplessness and unhappiness, but with the passage of time, his potential.It finally broke out, and its strength improved by leaps and bounds.In the battle after battle, it is changing rapidly.

At the beginning of the dust.

In the middle of the dust.

A middle-stage cultivator of the Imperfect Wheel.

A middle-stage cultivator of the perfect runner.

A late-stage cultivator of the Imperfect Wheel.

Until——the monk with the perfect wheel of two hearts.

This is the limit of Ji Cangmang's current combat power.

Just a quarter of an hour ago, Ji Cangmang successfully killed a monk who was chasing after his Double Heart Perfect Wheel.

Of course, Ji Cangmang's own injury was definitely not light. This time, he was almost killed by the opponent.

At this moment, Ji Cangmang is only in the middle stage of Lichen, and the Dao Heart realm is the perfect wheel of dry prosperity. Although Ji Cangmang has always wanted to integrate the heart of the mainstay into it and achieve the wheel of three hearts, he has never found the opportunity to realize it. And this opportunity is no longer something that he can comprehend success through hard work, the way of heaven has its own rules.

You have to admire the old guy Taixuanmu, who is as smart as a monkey, as if he can predict Ji Cangmang's limit, and can always find the most suitable opponent for him, forcing him to surpass himself time and time again.

……

"Brother Cangmang, are you back? How are you hurt?"

A voice as delicate as that of a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl came from the depths of the cave, accompanied by the sound of piercing through the air.

The air in the cave surged slightly, and Tai Qingsi appeared beside Ji Cangmang.

Not seen for more than 3000 years, Taiqingsi is still the same, with green soft long hair, draped over the shoulders, freehand and moving, and the figure is slender and abnormal, as if it will never grow, arousing pity.

This woman is now in the middle stage of Lichen, and her mana seems to be more powerful than Ji Cangmang.

This is a matter of course. Ji Cangmang has an indomitable temperament. He has always been the only one who takes care of others and does not need others to take care of him. Therefore, over the past 3000 years, almost one person has taken over half of the monks who chased and killed monks. Just concentrate on practicing.

"fine."

Ji Cangmang said with a smile, his voice was calm and gentle, but there was some kind of calming power.

If Ye Bai is a group of flames that are sometimes raging and sometimes silent, then Ji Cangmang is an eternally silent mountain range, although it is not too tall, but sooner or later it will stand tall in the forest of the world, detached from above.

When Tai Qingsi heard Ji Cangmang's words, her heart inexplicably settled down, but when he stretched out a jade hand and landed on Ji Cangmang's shoulder, after a little inspection, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he said in surprise: " You said you were fine, at least [-]% of your bones were broken, and more than half of your internal organs were shattered by the shock, it is already a miracle that you came back alive."

Ji Cangmang laughed in a rare way, and said in an unusually bright and sunny way: "Don't worry, have you forgotten the root of wood that your father gave me? It is a real holy medicine for healing, and it is more effective than any panacea or healing power."

Hearing this, Tai Qingsi's complexion softened a little, as if she was worried that Ji Cangmang's recovery was not fast enough, and with a movement of her heart, an unusually pure and strong breath of wood's vitality came from the palm of her hand, helping Ji Cangmang heal.

Ji Cangmang didn't refuse, and closed his eyes.

Although the injury will eventually heal, the pain from every part of the body is not something ordinary monks can bear.

"It's true, Dad. This time, he even found a late-stage Lichen cultivator with two hearts and perfect wheels as your opponent. Is he so sure that you can win?"

Tai Qingsi said with some resentment.

"Your father's vision is indeed extremely sharp, and his methods have indeed made me improve by leaps and bounds in a short period of time, but I still don't like his style of acting."

Ji Cangmang opened his eyes, his eyes became complicated, and he said in a deep voice: "Those monks who came to chase me could have been spared, let alone died. Their greed was provoked by life and death."

Tai Qingsi's beautiful eyes flickered when she heard the words. Although she was close to Ji Cangmang and wanted to agree with his words, she always felt that something was wrong, so she thought for a moment and said, "But even if it wasn't you, they would covet to the heads of other monks, because greed is in their hearts, if you kill them, you may save the fate of many monks."

Hearing this, Ji Cangmang shook his head slightly, his thick black eyebrows furrowed.

"Qingsi, in fact... I just want to be an ordinary monk, to understand Tianxin step by step, to explore the end of the road, and I don't have such a great ideal of saving sentient beings."

There was helplessness in Ji Cangmang's voice. Only when he was with Tai Qingsi could he open his heart. If it was anyone else, including Ye Bai, Li Dongyang and others, Ji Cangmang would not reveal his true inner thoughts.

It's not that he doesn't want to, but that he can't. A man who is a mainstay can't say something that sounds irresponsible.

"After handing Yuanlong Daozong into the hands of Zhongling and stepping into the starry sky, I once felt extremely relaxed and very close to the way of heaven, as if he was above my head and within reach, but now, although my strength Advance by leaps and bounds, but feel, farther and farther away from him."

Ji Cang's eyes became a little confused.

Tai Qingsi's heart moved when she heard this, and she clearly felt Ji Cangmang's exhaustion and helplessness, and knew that he was not selfish, but wanted to be a more simple monk.

He said softly: "I think, since the Dao of Heaven has given you talents far beyond ordinary monks, there must be his purpose and arrangement."

Ji Cangmang pondered for a moment, nodded and said: "Perhaps, the way of heaven not only bestows us with great strength and long life, but also requires us to bear pain and responsibility, whether we are willing to face it or not."

After the words fell, Ji Cangmang's gaze did not return to a clear look.

Although Ji Cangmang was steady and detached, he was by no means invulnerable.

The road he has to walk is as long as Ye Bai.

The future he has to face is more complicated and confusing than Ye Bai's.

In the cave, there was no more sound.

……

Ji Cangmang and Tai Qingsi, you and I.

In a mountain field thousands of miles away from Erren's Cave, Taixuanmu was full of joy and sorrow. The old man frowned with white brows and murmured: "This brat really won... But underneath , Should I find a late-stage Lichen cultivator with three-heart runners to feed him? Would it be too fast, can he really beat him now?" (To be continued~^~)