Xianlu Spring and Autumn

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That illusion, after an instant, became reality.

If Ji Cangmang had known in his heart that it was an illusion when he saw the illusion on the Dead Immortal Terrace, of course he could easily pass that level.

But now, in the face of such a reality, is he still alive?

call--

After a long time, Ji Cangmang let out a long sigh, stood up, and tears rolled down from his tiger eyes.

Even when he stood up, the body of this man who had never fallen down was trembling violently, with an indescribable pain in his heart.

Eyes full of scars, can't bear to look any more.

"How could you all be dead...how could this be...what should I do, tell your relatives and friends...it was me who killed you!"

Tears flowed down Ji Cangmang's face, with unspeakable self-blame and guilt.

Although his emotions are not as extroverted as Ye Bai's, he has always been very responsible. Deep down, he not only hopes that his followers will live a good life, but also hopes that he can help them become stronger.

But now, they are all dead, and Ji Cangmang himself is helpless. He has always had strong confidence in himself, and he is confident that one day he will reach the peak, but before that, he is also an ant.

And is the path he wants to take really so difficult?

The first time he failed, he was kicked out of the power he worked so hard to build like a bereaved dog.

The second failure directly caused all the monks who followed him to die.

What's the next step?

Does the ideal road he wants to take bring others only one death after another?

……

Ji Cangmang is not far away.Zuimeng Xingjun was looking at him with a strange look.

After a moment of silence, Zuimeng Xingjun said: "Boy, I see that your belief is shaking. If you are going to give up...Although I will be very disappointed with you, I will not force you. If Qingdi and Beidou both Dead, if there is no other people to support you, it is impossible to rebuild the fairyland just by the two of us."

Hearing the words, Ji Cangmang had a rare serious expression on his face.

"...Senior, after I collect their skeletal relics, give me some time to think about it. Come talk to you about this issue again."

Ji Cangmang said in a deep voice.

After saying this sentence, the supernatural power of the second layer of law unfolded, and countless vortex air currents of blue wood arose above every bone and other objects seen by the spiritual consciousness, rolling up those bones.Chao Ji Cangmang flew over his head and gathered together.

call--

The wind howled, with the sound of mournful weeping.

It took two cups of tea until Ji Cangmang gathered all the bones and remains that could be found.

"I will definitely - avenge you!"

Ji Cangmang muttered to himself, even him.Ye Bai's gloom also appeared in his eyes.

call!

With a wave of his hand, flames burst forth, burning everything in the sky to ashes.Float in all directions with the wind.

After finishing all this, Ji Cangmang looked around the messy land again, and left without staying any longer.

Zuimeng Xingjun followed.

……

I don't know how many miles away, on another dusty star, in another desolate valley, Drunk Meng Xingjun is drinking alone on the mountainside, his figure is lonely and lonely.

The messy hair like a chicken coop became more and more messy, gray and old, a pair of old eyes, extremely cloudy, and the body curled up, as if to shrink himself into the wind.

If all the brothers and friends in the fairy world died last time, what's the point of him staying alone in the world?

Deep in the ground below, Ji Cangmang meditated silently in a certain narrow cave.

A head of long black hair has turned out to be completely white, white as snow, and white enough to make people feel distressed. His appearance has not changed much, and he still looks handsome, but his face is visibly more vicissitudes, perhaps because I don't know how long he frowned and pursed his lips, but there were also a few deep creases between his forehead and the corners of his lips.

He has always been a man who can endure loneliness, even in the most boring meditation, he will never feel annoyed at all, and he can always help him to become more calm and calm, as if he has entered another level.

But recently, the more I meditate, the more upset I become.

"call--"

After an unknown amount of time, Ji Cangmang sighed slightly, and opened his eyes. In the deep tiger eyes, bloodshot eyes were faintly visible. Perhaps the previous scenes were still lingering in his mind.

Ji Cangmang stood up and looked forward, his eyes were extremely deep, as if he was about to pass through the restriction and see through countless heavy spaces, flashing with thoughts.

Read ancient books!

Meditate alone!

These are the two things that Ji Cangmang loves to do most. He has a withdrawn side in his temperament, unlike Ye Bai, who likes to drink and fight with too many friends, and these two things, most of the time , can always help him and solve his inner confusion, whether it is about cultivation or life.

Greatness mostly goes with loneliness, if Ji Cangmang wants to become that great monk, perhaps he is destined to walk with loneliness too.

With a thought, thousands of classics floated in my mind one by one, none of them were about cultivating the Tao, most of them were about self-cultivation, family governance and world governance.

One by one, they flashed quickly, and when the last one was reached, Ji Cangmang's eyes flickered, he took out the corresponding jade slip, and began to read it carefully.

The name of this book is called Dao De Zhen Jing, which was given to Ye Bai by Wuquan, and Ye Bai gave it to Ji Cangmang through the treasure tea Taoist. Generally, illuminate yourself.

"Supreme goodness is like water, benefiting all things without fighting!"

Seeing this sentence, Ji Cangmang read it unconsciously. If it was changed to before, he must have been full of admiration when he saw this sentence. benefiting all things, has brought killing and death."

Obviously, Ji Cangmang's mood was not quite right.

After spending nearly an hour carefully pondering every sentence in it, Ji Cangmang put away the jade slip.

After putting away the jade slips.Ji Cangmang couldn't help recalling the meeting and acquaintance of everyone back home, and his mood felt sad and lost again.

"I will avenge you... My ideal will continue!"

At the end of the recollection, Ji Cangmang's gaze finally began to become firm again, this person does not need too much external stimulation.You can turn the corner by yourself.

After firming up his belief, Ji Cangmang recalled his short trip to the fairy world before, and the figure of the first immortal emperor came to mind again.

With this memory, Ji Cangmang's complexion quickly became weird, as if he realized something was wrong again, and a deeper thoughtful look appeared in his eyes.

……

After I don't know how long.Ji Cangmang's gloomy eyes gradually brightened up, and he suddenly opened his mouth to laugh out loud, filled with inexplicable joy.Not at all sad.

"So it is, so it is!"

After Ji Cangmang laughed, he said a few words loudly and looked around.Seeing that he was still in the cave, his eyes flickered.Remove the restriction, and float to the top of the earth.

Between the brows, all the worries are gone, and the confidence is back.

out of the ground.Seeing Zuimeng Xingjun drinking, Ji Cangmang smiled slightly.

"Boy, are you stupid? There's nothing ridiculous about it."

Zuimeng Xingjun shouted angrily.

Ji Cangmang smiled again and said, "Senior, if you don't mind, I'll kill you right now to leave this illusion and continue our trip to the fairy world!"

"Boy, what are you talking about?"

Zuimeng Xingjun looked stunned.

Ji Cangmang didn't look at him again, as if he was talking to himself, or to someone: "From the very beginning, I felt that this inheritance was too easy to get, and after I came out, you didn't allow me to Huiyuanlong Daozong and Lianyun Daozong, because you can only manifest this illusion through my memory, if I really go back, maybe I will find a flaw immediately and see through your illusion."

"After returning to the starry sky, the monks I met along the way were all met when I came here, because that is your supernatural power, which was transformed from my memory. It's ridiculous that I didn't think of it."

At this point, Ji Cangmang looked at Zuimeng Xingjun again, and pointed out: "Senior No. [-], you really set up a good game and used a double illusion to test me!"

Whoosh!

He shot with his finger and hit Zuimeng Xingjun's body, turning into a cloud of smoke strangely.

Once Zuimeng Xingjun died, everything outside Ji Cangmang also began to become illusory, like smoke and mist.

……

After blinking again, it turned into a real colorful mist.

And under Ji Cangmang's feet, there was still the staircase, the staircase leading to the so-called Death Immortal Terrace.

Seeing this scene, Ji Cangmang was completely relieved, and he let out a long sigh of relief, but he hadn't noticed that his long black hair had really turned white, and the creases on his face had never disappeared.

Although it is an illusion, the emotion it evokes is real.

……

Boom!

Taking one step forward, Ji Cangmang will continue to move forward.

After taking this step, Ji Cangmang's figure stopped again, his face stunned, but his eyes showed a look of great joy.

Because - on his body, a group of Taoist breath has silently emerged, and the breath keeps rising.

That is the breath of the mainstay!

After the mainstay breath appeared, it began to rise at an incredible speed, from the initial mainstay artistic conception to the mainstay heart, it became more and more intense.

The kung fu of five or six breaths has reached its peak, so intense that it is unimaginable.

Ji Cangmang finally ushered in the opportunity of his own Taoism to see independence, and within five or six breaths of effort, he reached the level of seeing independence with just the mainstay breath.

Obviously, this is the progress he has made in his Taoism after passing the test of the double phantom.

"Unexpectedly at this very moment... the mainstay is alone!"

Ji Cangmang murmured, with a smile in his eyes. Of course, he had dreamed of this moment for a long time, but seeing the independence in his heart was no longer something he could comprehend with a dry seat and retreat, and he didn't have the time and opportunity to travel around looking for opportunities, so until Only at this moment did he realize by chance, although he was many years later than Ye Bai, and he was single-minded, but after all, he was a genuine Taoist.

After subduing his mainstay aura, Ji Cangmang's expression became more and more relaxed, his brows were full of confidence, and he walked forward again.

After a while, the stone steps came to the end.

Sure enough, it was still the immortal platform made of white jade, and the coffin lying on the ground.It was exactly the same as what I saw in the phantom.

"Hey...why did you pass this test? Do you know how much I wished you to give up your beliefs in the illusion, and just be an ordinary monk from now on. Not my inheritor."

Ji Cangmang's first foot had just set foot on the Dead Immortal Terrace, and the sound of sighs had already reached his ears, still the masculine voice of the First Immortal Emperor.

Ji Cangmang was startled when he heard the words.

Why did the First Immortal Emperor say that?Shouldn't he be happy to accept his inheritance?

Gazing at the coffin, Ji Cangmang faintly felt it.There is also a big secret that I never knew.

"Why did the senior say that?"

Ji Cangmang walked slowly, his eyes deep and calm.

"Because——at the end of that great battle, I finally got a glimpse of the secret of heaven, and I knew the real reason why the way of heaven killed the fairy world... After hearing the reason. If you still plan to follow my path, I will give you the inheritance !"

There was some unspeakable bitterness in the First Immortal Emperor's voice.

After Ji Cangmang's eyes flickered, he approached.His heart beat faster unconsciously, knowing that he was about to hear a big secret.

……

Whispering voice.It rang on the Dead Immortal Terrace, time passed slowly, and Ji Cangmang's complexion changed again and again.Unprecedented dignified.

I do not know how long it has been.

I don't know what Ji Cangmang and the First Immortal Emperor said.

The whispers finally stopped, and the illusory body of the First Immortal Emperor closed his eyes, as if he was extremely tired and wanted to give Ji Cangmang more time to think, to tell the First Immortal Emperor his choice.

Ji Cangmang stood beside the coffin, falling into a long silence.

On the Death Immortal Terrace, there was silence.

This silence is filled with the smell of death and decay.

After an unknown amount of time, Ji Cangmang's sinking eyes finally returned to his clear and resolute look, and he looked at the phantom of the First Immortal Emperor again, and said, "Senior, I still plan to continue walking on this road .”

"Have you forgotten who we are?"

The phantom of the First Immortal Emperor opened his eyes and shot a fierce look, as if if he could still make a move, he would kill Ji Cangmang right now

"I haven't forgotten, but my result must be different from yours!"

Ji Cangmang said: "You are an odd number under the Dao, but I am an odd number among the odd numbers. I am not only a child of Yi who escaped, but also got an important inheritance of Sijiu Tiandao!"

"What inheritance did you get from the Four Nine Heavens?"

The First Immortal Emperor asked in astonishment.

Ji Cangmang remained silent, reached into his storage space, took out something, and a dark green light shot out.

The First Immortal Emperor was stunned at first, then his eyes lit up with joy, and after a few breaths, he burst out laughing, the laughter was indescribably joyful.

"Yes, yes, you are the odd number among the odd numbers. Although I am dead, you may be able to live. My fairy world is destroyed, and yours may not fail, haha——"

The sound of laughter, which has not fallen for a long time, spread far and wide in the empty fairy world.

……

In the sky above the lava, Zuimeng Xingjun had been waiting for a while, scratching his ears and gills, but he could only sip his mulled wine one after another, looking anxious.

Because 40 years have passed since Ji Cangmang entered the tenth secret passage, but Ji Cangmang has not yet come out, which inevitably makes Zuimeng Xingjun a little worried.

scoff!

Zuimeng Xingjun finally didn't intend to wait any longer, opened his hand and tore it apart, crossed the blockade of the town character talisman, and slid towards the bottom of the lava.

But it was different from Ji Cangmang before, no matter how he swept down, it was lava, as if it would never end.

"Yang Liu, why hasn't that kid come out yet, is he dead or alive?"

Zuimeng Xingjun was a little impatient, and shouted down.

Deep below, there was no sound at all, as if there were no living beings at all.

Zuimeng Xingjun's face turned black, and he cursed a few more times. Seeing the hollow fire willow, Baoling still didn't respond at all. He finally gave up and didn't go up. After drinking the lava, he took out another jug ​​of wine and drank it.

After waiting for several hours, an abnormality finally came from below.

The void vibrated strangely, and Zuimeng Xingjun immediately noticed it, his eyes flashed brightly, and when he looked intently, he saw a figure with white hair and white clothes grazing upwards, and at the same time, he opened his hand and grabbed it, A fiery red willow sapling fell into his hands.

Of course it was Ji Cangmang.

"Boy Ji, you finally came out."

Zuimeng Xingjun greeted him with a smile.

After the two approached, Zuimeng Xingjun asked, "Why did your hair turn white?"

Ji Cangmang was taken aback, and when he brushed a strand, he was also taken aback, his eyes flickered twice, and he said with a smile: "It's okay, seniors don't have to worry."

Seeing that Ji Cangmang didn't want to say more, Zuimeng Xingjun nodded and didn't ask any more questions.

"Have you obtained the inheritance of the first eldest brother?"

Zuimeng Xingjun looked serious.

Ji Cangmang nodded.

"The List of Immortal Conferred and the Terrace of Immortals, are they among them?"

Drunken Dream Xingjun asked again.

"...Not here!"

After Ji Cangmang was silent for a while, he replied.

"what?"

Zuimeng Xingjun turned pale with shock, it can be seen that these two things are extremely important.

In fact, Ji Cangmang felt a little unspeakable in his heart. In that illusion, he obviously got it, but when he opened the jade box for the second time, he didn't.

"Could it be taken, who did it?"

Drunken Dream Xingjun looked ugly.

Ji Cangmang stared at him, and said: "The body of memory of the first senior told me before it dissipated that those two things were taken away by another senior from the fairy world. If I want them, I can only ask him to get them. "

"who is it?"

Drunken Dream Xingjun's complexion became more condensed.

"Senior, this matter is a bit complicated. After I go back, I will tell you, Senior Qingdi, and Senior Beidou together."

Ji Cangmang said in a deep voice.

Zuimeng Xingjun stared at him for a few moments, then nodded silently.

……

The two tore apart and came to the top of the volcano.

"Senior, I want to go back to the previous sect to have a look."

Ji Cangmang said softly, this scene is exactly the same as the one in the illusion, but because of the fact that the Immortal Conferment List and the Immortal Killing Platform were taken away, both Ji Cangmang and Zuimeng Xingjun are worried.

Hearing his words, Zuimeng Xingjun thought about it in his heart, and said: "You can only take a look from a distance, unless it is life or death, otherwise you can't show your face, your whereabouts can't be revealed, and you don't have time to stay here. We must go back immediately."

Ji Cangmang thought for a while and nodded in agreement.

The two went to the direction of Yuanlong Daozong first. Feijing Island was still a scene of fairy mountains and islands surrounded by clouds and mist. There were disciples guarding the gate of the mountain. Inheritance isn't too bad.

After Ji Cangmang looked at it reluctantly for a while with his spiritual sense, he and Zuimeng Xingjun rushed to Lianyun Daozong again.

After Ye Bai left, Lianyun Daozong went through thousands of years, and it was still a situation where the seven peaks were split. Ji Cangmang guessed what happened with just one glance, and his heart ached.

But even if it is him, he can quickly integrate and unify, and he still needs to find a large number of suitable disciples to stabilize the situation. This is definitely not something that can be done in a day or two, and he no longer has the time.

"Let's go, we should go back!"

Drunk Meng Xingjun, an old fox, of course could tell that he didn't even give Ji Cangmang a chance to speak, so he said coldly.

After Ji Cangmang's complexion darkened, he finally walked away sadly. (to be continued~^~)