"Alert!"

Ye Bai suddenly transmitted the voice to Lian Yeyu and Li Dongyang, his figure flashed slightly, changed the other direction of Ji Cangmang's side, stopped between Gu Yun and Ji Cangmang, looking at each other, his pupils constricted.

Ji Cangman is facing a great opportunity that is unavoidable in his life, and this process cannot be interrupted at all.

Overnight Yu and Li Dongyang, hearing Ye Bai's voice, woke up in shock.

The two of them soon realized something, their eyes flickered, and their figures flickered, together with Ye Bai, in the shape of a pinzi, surrounding Ji Cangmang in the middle, and coldly scanning the monks who were watching.

Ruined miè!

Slaughter!

Stars!

The three groups of Dao Heart Breath, like invisible flames, rose at the same time, reflecting each other.

The three of them looked murderous, shaking the other monks' bodies in shock, and in the clouds, they didn't know what was going on.

However, many monks knew for the first time that Lian Yeyu and Li Dongyang had also comprehended the artistic conception, and they were shocked in their hearts.

Gu Yun's gaze, looking at Ye Bai, was extremely gloomy. There was a strong look of struggle and entanglement in his eyes, and he was torn between whether to interrupt Ji Cang's perception. After a dozen breaths, the killing machine finally dissipated, leaving only a faint worry and depression.

Ye Bai immediately noticed it, knowing that the other party had given up the attack, and said: "Thank you Daoyou, Daoyou will definitely not regret making this decision in the future." ”

Gu Yun smiled bitterly.

But having said that, Ye Bai still did not relax his vigilance.

......

In Ji Cang's eyes, the world is full of life and death.

And outside of him, there are also many visions.

The green wood aura, unconsciously, began to flow out of the body again, and after a while. It's as if it has its own spirituality, and it condenses into a world of wood on its own.

This world of square trees, after condensing out, was lush and verdant, but soon began to wither and wither. As if entering the coldest autumn and winter, the green world gradually turned yellow, and after a while, the world of square wood was completely dead.

The sea breeze of the burial god is whistling by.

The withered plants and trees condensed by the vitality are like real beings, trembling powerlessly in the wind.

The cultivators don't know why. But soon, the breath of life came again, and a little new green rose from the roots of the withered grass and trees.

The new plants and trees grew very fast, and after a while, they spread into a green wood world again. I don't see a single yellowish color.

Away from the grass on the plain, one year old and one withered!

The rotation between the withered and the bad. Outside of Ji Cang's body, it was repeated over and over again.

The pupils of the cultivators constricted, and there was a feeling in their hearts that they had realized something, but they couldn't grasp it.

And many of them who had cultivated deeply were even more radiant in their eyes, and they sat cross-legged in the void directly. When he closed his eyes and meditated, he looked impatient and anxious, and he didn't even care about the monks around him, whether they were friends or foes.

Above the sea. The wind is high and the waves are urgent, but it unexpectedly gives people a feeling of extreme tranquility.

......

Call!

I don't know how long it took, the world of wood was frozen in an unusually verdant state, and a soft roar full of joy came out of Ji Cangman's mouth.

The sound was not loud, but it resounded above the sea and reached the ears of every monk.

Everyone woke up in shock, stared at it, and saw that there was no longer a change in Ji Cang's eyes, only the indescribable depth and agility remained, and in the clear eyes, there was a more heart-warming bright light than before, and the slightest mysterious aura was endless.

The world of wood suddenly dispersed, turning into wisps of green smoke-like vitality, from every pore, into Ji Cang's vast body.

Under the broken clothes, Ji Cang's vast body was plump and full, white as jade, and his muscles were well-proportioned, and he was full of explosive power, and there was not a trace of scars on the surface. His primordial spirit also seemed to have recovered to the fullest state it had been at its peak.

Not only that, but his mixed body was filled with a powerful and awe-inspiring aura.

Ye Bai and the three of them, hearing the voice, knew that Ji Cangmang's comprehension had ended, and the three of them turned their heads together, only to see that Ji Cangmang had slowly stood up from the flat posture.

"Thank you three junior brothers for guarding!"

Ji Cangman swept over the three of them and said softly, there was a little tremor in his voice, and there was a joy of forcibly suppressing it.

"Senior brother, what are you comprehending?"

Overnight Yu couldn't suppress her curiosity and asked.

Ji Cang was rare like a child, grinning, opening his mouth and spitting, a whirlpool of nothingness like a galaxy of stars, flowing out of his mouth, suspended in his mouth, and presented in the eyes of everyone.

This galaxy swirls slowly, with countless white points flickering in the middle, like stars, and in the center there is a cloud of light that is obviously much larger than the others, exuding an unusually bright light.

In this bit of white mang, there is sometimes a vigorous breath of vitality, and sometimes there is a strong dead breath, constantly changing and circulating.

"It's ...... Kurong ...... The heart of the mood?"

Li Dongyang was so shocked that his tongue knotted.

Ji Cangman smiled and nodded.

Li Dongyang and Lian Yeyu were dumbfounded, only Ye Bai had already expected this scene, smiling, not the slightest surprise.

Ji Cangmang died and came back to life, and after dying once, he comprehended the heart of the artistic conception of withering glory, which was really a great opportunity.

And this kind of thing, except for Ji Cangmang, maybe only Taiqing Silk can repeat it, in addition to having the origin of wood, her natural understanding is also outstanding.

The four of them looked at each other, and suddenly laughed together, their voices were extremely happy, and Ji Cangmao was rare to be so wild and uninhibited.

From today onwards, after Gu Yun and Ye Bai, there is another Heart of Artistic Conception Monk in the Western Continent.

Ji Cangmang caught up with Ye Bai's pace, and he didn't stop for too long, maybe one day in the future, he will surpass.

......

And at this moment, the cultivators were so shocked that they couldn't speak.

It turned out that Ji Cangwan not only comprehended the second artistic conception, but also comprehended the heart of the artistic conception with this artistic conception, and from then on, as long as the mana of the Yuan Shen accumulated enough, he could break through the realm and set foot in the starry sky.

No wonder!

No wonder Ye Bai is the three. As if facing a great enemy, he was vigilant against all the monks.

The envy and jealousy in the hearts of the cultivators can no longer be described in words, but it is also extremely fortunate to be able to see a monk with his own eyes and comprehend the heart of artistic conception. Especially those Mu cultivators, after changing their minds, they were already so excited that they trembled a little, and they couldn't wait to go back to retreat immediately and carefully comprehend what they had seen and heard today.

In the crowd, the man with scars on his face looked even more melancholy.

Outside the crowd, Gu Yun was alone. The complexion is unusually complex.

......

The laughter of Ye Bai and the four of them took a long time to fall.

After falling, Ji Cangman turned his head to look at Gu Yun, stared for a moment, nodded and said, "Thank you seniors for your success." ”

His voice was unusually sincere, if it weren't for the birth of the Fire Cloud Demon Sect, if there was no gamble set by Gu Yun. He didn't know when he would be able to comprehend the Heart of Artistic Conception, although Gu Yun didn't intend to fulfill him. But after all, this person killed Ji Cangmao openly, and he didn't interrupt his understanding.

It's a pity that his words fell into Gu Yun's ears, which only made him feel indescribably bitter.

After the two looked at each other for a moment, Gu Yun said generously: "Ji Cangmang, this gamble." It's you who wins. We, the Fire Cloud Demon Sect, and the old grudges between you three major factions have been written off. ”

In front of everyone's eyes, Gu Yun, as a monk from the dust, was obviously not so good as to be relied on in public.

Ji Cangman nodded slightly. Finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Gu Yun said again: "But from now on, if the conflict resumes, it will be another matter." It has nothing to do with today's gamble. ”

"Of course. ”

Ji Cang agreed loudly, looking proud.

After comprehending the heart of artistic conception, Ji Cangman's confidence soared.

And the Huoyun Demon Sect where Gu Yun is located, I am afraid that he will not let go of the deep hatred of the past, but before Ji Cangman sets foot in the starry sky, there should be no more big moves.

Gu Yun didn't stay any longer, his face was gloomy, and he drove away on the clouds.

Today he is the most depressed person, not only did he not kill Ji Cangmang, but he also lost the gamble, and he gave him a great creation.

Ye Bai and the others, looking at his back, smiled badly.

......

Seeing Gu Yun leaving, the cultivators knew that today's big drama was really over when they arrived here, and they dispersed.

And in the end, there were hundreds of Mu Xiu, and after bowing deeply to Ji Cangmang, they left one after another.

Among the hundred people, more than a dozen people stayed, all of them looked at Ji Cangwan, which was meaningful.

One of the young men who looked like Jin Dan in the later stage was bolder, gritted his teeth, stepped forward, pounced directly, and knelt down in front of Ji Cangmang and said: "Senior, junior Xiangfeng, is a loose cultivator on the sea of burial gods, I am willing to worship the cultivation of the Yuanlong Dao Sect, and hope to beg the seniors to take it in." ”

This person was also sleek, and he didn't directly bow to Ji Cangman's door, and made a detour.

Seeing that someone took the lead, the other dozen or so people were not far behind, and they bowed down one after another and said: "Seniors, juniors are also loose cultivators, and they are also willing to worship the Yuanlong Dao Sect, and hope that the seniors will take them in." ”

Ye Bai and overnight rain, Li Dongyang saw this, looked at each other, shook his head and smiled. Such a scene was not unexpected by the three of them.

Everyone looked sincere, but with Ji Cang's character, it was obvious that he was not a person who casually accepted people into the mountain gate, and besides, most of these people were high-flying and domineering people on the sea of burial gods, how could they get into his eyes.

His eyes flashed slightly, and Ji Cangmang said lightly: "Our Yuanlong Dao Sect, we have no plans to open the mountain gate to accept disciples for the time being, so let's find another opportunity." ”

When everyone heard this, their faces were bitter, but they still bowed to the ground and did not leave immediately.

"Let's go. ”

Ji Cangmang greeted Ye Bai and the four of them, and took the lead in sweeping to the east.

The four of them followed, and as for the people behind them, they didn't care.

......

"Ye Bai, Gu Yun didn't use that spirit treasure from beginning to end, it should be related to you, right?"

Not long after walking out, Ji Cangman asked Ye Bai.

Ye Bai smiled and did not answer.

Li Dongyang teased him: "Ye Bai, didn't you say that you wouldn't help, why did you sneak in to find Gu Yun in advance?"

Ye Bai shook his head speechlessly.

Everyone laughed together.

After laughing, he said strangely: "Senior brother, why can you actually die and come back to life? And that rich vitality in your body, what is it?"

When Li Dongyang and Lian Yuxing heard this question, they also listened attentively.

Ji Cang was stunned, looked at Ye Bai and said, "Haven't you sued them yet?"

Ye Bai shook his head.

Ji Cangman swept all around, and saw that there were monks passing by in the sky nearby from time to time, so he transmitted the message to the three of them, and told the three of them about the origin of the wood.

When the three of them heard this, their eyes were full of brilliance, and their surprises floated on their faces, and they did not recede for a long time.

"Ye Bai, since Senior Brother has this artifact in his hand, why didn't you tell us earlier? ”

Ye Bai's eyes flashed with a look of urgency, and he smiled and said, "If I tell you in advance, it won't be fun." ”

Overnight, Yu's eyes flashed, glared at him, and scolded angrily: "You bastard, you are now the great elder of Taiyimen, the father of two children, and the old monster in the late stage of the Canadian Yuan infant, and you are still as unserious as when you were young." ”

The sound of laughter reverberated on the surface of the sea again.

After the laughter fell, Ji Cangman said again: "A few of you, do you plan to go back to Xiangdu and your own sect, or go to our Yuanlong Dao Sect to sit down?"

Overnight Yu said: "I am going back to Xiangdu with Yuxing." ”

Ji Cangman nodded, and then looked at Ye Bai and Li Dongyang.

Ye Bai didn't think much about it, and said directly: "I'm tired of cultivation in Bilan Mountain, let's go to your Yuanlong Dao Sect and check your little cultivation by the way." ”

When everyone heard this, they were all stunned and stared at him deeply.

After a while, Ji Cangmang retracted his gaze and looked at Li Dongyang again.

Li Dongyang said with a smile: "Since that's the case, then I'll go to Flying Surprise Island with Ye Bai for a spin." ”

Ji Cangman nodded again.

Without any more nonsense, the overnight rain and the rain turned around and returned to Xiangdu.

The three of Ye Bai went straight to the Yuanlong Dao Sect. (To be continued......)