After listening to Jiang Ming's words, the ancient Chinese (Tianzun) had a smile on his face. It seems that Jiang Ming had known for a long time that he would ask himself this question.

"I thought you wouldn't ask. Now that you do, I should tell you." After a pause, he said, "you must have seen clearly. Many things in Tianjie are not my means at this level. Indeed, Tianjie is not made by me alone. "

"Oh, you mean, there's still something you can do about it." Jiang Ming asked. He nodded and then told Jiang Ming something.

It turns out that when we got Tianjie in ancient times, Tianjie had already taken shape. But there is one thing missing, that is the soul. Based on the ancient cultivation, he knew that there was no soul in the level of Tianjie, which could only explain the profound means of the maker.

At that time, ancient times could not control Tianjie, so a spirit of artifact was refined and injected into Tianjie. That's xiaoling'er, but after xiaoling'er was injected into it, it was discovered in ancient times that some things seemed to be produced in xiaoling'er's consciousness at the same time. It is also because of this that ancient people realized a higher realm. It was not until he was found by the sage to lead Jiang Ming, that he began to study how to break through the mysterious realm. As for this, he did not inform others.

All just fit Jiang Ming's guess, but he wants to know the origin of Tianjie. Who is the source of such a thing? Is it true that someone deliberately prepared for his existence? Then who is this person? What's his intention?

Everything is not known, only find that person, can ask clearly. Jiang Ming wants to find the portrait of the man who ordered him to find himself, but he is stunned. It turned out that he could clearly remember the face of this person, but he could not describe the face in his mind through his own way. The result surprised both of them, no doubt because he was too high.

Jiang Ming, who has nothing to do, once again enters the fantasy center, while Ziling and Jiang Yun are still living in the real Fairy Fantasy house. Ziling is already on the 10th floor of the holy way. She is about to break through to the 11th floor, and she will be able to leave Zhenxian magic house. But at that time, Jiang Ming didn't know that Ziling's accomplishments were too different from her own, and whether she could continue to follow her.

Just as Jiang Ming was thinking, Xiao ling'er came to Zhenxian magic house.

"Ling'er, if you don't practice, what are you doing here?" Jiang Ming asked with a smile. Xiao ling'er sat down opposite Jiang Ming and looked at Ziling on one side. It seemed that he knew what Jiang Ming was thinking. He said: "there is a gap between my sister and our accomplishments. It's not convenient to follow us in the future." Jiang Ming nodded.

After a long time, Xiao ling'er said, "in fact, there is a way to quickly improve his cultivation." Jiang Ming waved his hand and said directly, "I know what you said, but..."

"My sister will agree. As long as you practice for ten thousand years, with your accomplishments, you can definitely improve my sister's realm." Xiao ling'er said immediately.

Jiang Ming stood up from the ground. He didn't know what he was hesitating about. Ziling has been following her for so long, and her feelings for herself are not a little bit, but he always feels that there is something in his heart that has not been straightened out. She turned her head and looked at Ziling. Her beautiful face was flushed with purple light. At this time, he suddenly thought of a familiar scene. It was a smiling face in a rainbow.

Jiang Ming is flustered, "how is she, how did I think of her again?" Xiaoling'er perceives the slight fluctuation of Jiang Ming's expression and looks at Jiang Ming. Listening to Jiang Ming's murmuring words in the air, I seem to feel a little surprised. Is it so long, brother has not forgotten that woman? Or is it just because Jiang Ming has been burying his feelings in his heart?

Jiang Ming doesn't dare to think about it any more. He orders Xiao ling'er to look at Zi Ling and leave the magic house alone. Jiang Ming, who didn't know where to go for a while, unconsciously returned to the realm of cultivation. The realms of cultivation, immortality, demons and ghosts are just spaces opened up in the divine world. For Jiang Ming now, only one thought can cross the boundary of space.

In Jiang Ming's eyes, everything in today's Xiuzhen world seems so small. A big move can easily pass through several star domains. Unconsciously, Jiang Ming returns to the Galactic star domain. The divine weaving spread out, and after finding the position of the earth, it directly appeared in the periphery of the earth. With his present ability, he dare not appear on the earth rashly. If he falls on the earth directly, it is estimated that the aura of the whole earth will be absorbed by him in that instant.

Closed the body's independent absorption of external forces, Jiang Ming fell on the earth. Everything on the earth is clearly reflected in his mind. If it had been before, it would have burst his head.

Jiang Ming doesn't know why he wants to come back here. It seems that he wants to find something lost. Although Jiang Ming is in a daze, everything around him can be automatically transferred into his divine weaving. At this time, a golden light came to him. The light faded and a golden robe appeared. Golden hair, a sword between eyebrows.

"Eh!" Jiang Ming sighed. This little guy's temperament is totally out of proportion to his accomplishments during his ascent. Even Jiang Ming feels that his temperament is very elegant.

When Jiang Ming is observing him, the other side is also observing Jiang Ming. But I can't see anything. After all, there is too much difference between them."Who are you?" The man directly asked, Jiang Ming a Leng, did not expect this little guy so arrogant, but Jiang Ming did not feel disgusted. Although he interrupted his meditative memory. I'm afraid this little guy is also a top player in the galaxy. Jiang Ming doesn't resent it, but he didn't want to answer his question.

"Ah The man waited for a long time, but he saw that Jiang Ming didn't reply, and his voice improved. "I said why you didn't speak, I asked you something." At the same time, his heart is a little unclear, the strength of the other side he completely elusive. He stood there, without the slightest fluctuation, as if he had become integrated with the things around him.

Jiang Ming smiles and still ignores him. The man was in a hurry and fell in front of Jiang Ming. He stretched out a snow-white slender hand and shook it in front of Jiang Ming's eyes.

"What's the matter?" Jiang Ming asked with a smile. I saw this man fork his hand on his waist and look at Jiang Ming provocatively: "my name is golden ghost king. What's your name?" Jiang Ming suddenly has an impulse to laugh. This little guy is not afraid of anything, but his aggressive expression is not qualified. And with his face, he was called the golden ghost king. I'm afraid he took it himself.

"My name is Jiang Ming." Jiang Ming returned with a smile. I saw the man's face changed, the surprise just attached to the hole, but immediately fell, and became a suspicious look. Jiang Ming is stunned. Does he know me?

"Are you Jiang Ming?" The golden ghost King circled Jiang Ming. "Don't be a liar. It's said that Jiang Ming has been in the divine world for a long time. How can he be here?"

"Can't you come back to the divine world?" Jiang Ming did not expect that there was a legend about himself on earth, but it was not very surprising. After all, both his five elements constitution and the speed of cultivation could constitute a legend of deification level.

"No, you have to prove that you are Jiang Ming before I believe you." The man circled around Jiang Ming.

"And how do you prove it?" Jiang Ming looked at the bouncing figure and asked.

"Well, it's very simple, very simple," said the golden ghost king, clapping his hands excitedly. "Show your strength, and I'll see."

"You?" Jiang Ming asked, it's not that he won't, but that as long as he shows his strength, he will undoubtedly bring great disaster to the earth immediately. The power of holy power can not be resisted by a small earth, let alone a practitioner who has just ascended.

"Why?" The golden ghost king was stunned, "look down on me? Ah, I'm so angry. " Jiang Ming shakes his head. I really don't know how this guy practices. Actually, his virtue has reached the present level. It seems that he can't be convinced without showing his strength.

With the spread of consciousness, the surrounding scenery changes immediately. The man was surprised to see the changes around, a towering mountain suddenly pulled up from behind the guy in front of him, and a deep abyss instantly separated them. The sky suddenly a bright, a thunderbolt fell, and then the sky and a dark, pouring rain fell. Rain into the soil inside, followed by a tree from the ground out, almost in an instant will cover up the guy's body. Before the golden ghost king was surprised, the sky lit up again, and a flame suddenly flew out of the abyss in front of him. The flame instantly engulfed the forest. In an instant, the forest was reduced to ashes, and the flame ran up to the peak. The peak trembled, turned into lava and fell into the abyss. The surroundings are restored to their original appearance.

Everything was almost finished in an instant, and the golden ghost king was completely stunned. Is that the power of God? He didn't feel a little pressure, but the change just happened didn't seem to be caused by magic.

"Isn't that magic?" For a long time, the golden ghost king was surprised to see Jiang Ming standing in front of him and asked. Jiang Ming doesn't speak, just smiles. He is more and more interested in the golden ghost king. At the same time, the earth's several new schools fly out of a few fit period master, have to fly here. It seems that the change here has caught their attention.

Soon someone came near. The golden ghost King stopped walking around Jiang Ming and looked in that direction: "darling, these guys are really haunted. They are coming so soon." Then he looked at Jiang Ming and said, "Hey, I believe you now. You are Jiang Ming. You can take me anywhere. Just let me follow you."

Jiang Ming a Leng, this guy after knowing his own identity, incredibly still can so talk with oneself. You know, with his current ability, even the top gods and men like those in ancient times are kind of polite when they see themselves. But I don't want a little practitioner to be so humble.

"Why are you following me?" Jiang Ming asked, "and why do you want to avoid them?"

"Oh, I didn't expect you to be in such trouble." The golden ghost King began to dance around Jiang Ming again. "I want to learn from you, but I don't want to be a teacher. I will be better than you in the future. As for those guys, they lost the fight and wanted to find a place. Those guys really don't realize that they have to suffer even if they lose. I don't want to play with those rubbish. Take me with you

Jiang Ming laughs to himself that the golden ghost king is really strange. If he were someone else, he would like to be a teacher, but he would not. But Jiang Ming didn't mean to refuse. He can see that the heart is good. Just now I checked his memory by means of sage, and found that even he didn't know where he came from. It seems to have appeared on the earth out of thin air. Then there was a short process of growing up, and to Jiang Ming's surprise, it seemed that he was born to practice. From the time he appeared, he began to cultivate himself, and then some new concepts suddenly appeared in his mind. It is in this way that he has come to this stage. I am afraid that is why he has become so crazy.Jiang Ming secretly guessed the origin of this man, but also decided to take him for a while.

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