Jiang Yantian actually doesn't pay that much attention to which path to major in.
Dao Ancestor Sage, Devil Ancestor, Demon Emperor, Ghost King, etc. Great Dao, there is no difference.
Mainly the scenery along the way, the wind in the blood, was what he was looking forward to.
Anyway, in the end, you must be the biggest.
As for the three realms, five elements and six realms, Jiang Yantian only focuses on one realm of desire.
There is yin and yang, male and female, joy and sorrow, day and night, this is life.
Dogs don't even go to that formless realm.
How can you laugh if you don't have pa, pa, pa?
"It's easier to follow the devil's path, but there's no need to be so limited!"
"Also, if it's Devil Ancestor, then what about Four Swords of Immortal Slaying, Immortal Slaying Formation Diagram, Nine Devils Pagoda, and the three thousand demon gods? Won't there be all of them in the future?"
"Of course!"
Jiang Yantian thought about it and shook his head.
"Forget it, Tongzi, don't force me to choose any path, focus on one, I want them all!"
"Yes, but the magic way is more in line with your temperament, isn't it?"
"As the saying goes, if the Tao disappears and the demon grows, if the demon rises, the Tao will disappear. If the Tao is one foot high, the devil will be one foot high."
"There is still no difference. I have always felt that living comfortably is the most important thing."
"If you encounter someone who is open-minded, you won't bother to talk to them."
"If anyone talks crookedly at me, first tear off his mouth and then rip out his intestines."
"Think of yourself as the Lord and me first. It doesn't matter which path you take."
"There are probably not many people who can be so frank!"
Jiang Yantian lay on the bed, pulled up the quilt, and smelled the fragrance on it.
"What frankness,"
"People in the world are too sensitive. People who are too sensitive will feel the pain of others and naturally cannot be frank. The so-called frankness is actually violence!"
"Okay, as I talk, my blood is rising and I want to start practicing!"
"Are you sure your blood is rising as you talk about it, rather than smelling the fragrance of the beauty's quilt?"
"Shut up, you!"
Jiang Yantian suddenly sat up and crossed his legs on the bed.
Jiang Yantian is now Early Spirit Transformation Stage, completely transformed.
The characteristic of Spirit Transformation Stage is the first glimpse and application of the laws of heaven and earth, and the ability to slightly perceive the existence of the vitality of heaven and earth.
For Spirit Transformation monks, as long as their vitality is not exhausted, their magic power will never be used up.
Jiang Yantian really wants to practice hard.
After all, I haven't practiced seriously for so long.
However, after he entered meditation, he discovered a big problem.
What the hell, he relies on demonic energy, deathly energy, and violent energy to nourish his demonic body and increase his cultivation. The vitality of heaven and earth is a bit rubbish.
I simply stopped practicing, lay down, pulled over the fragrant quilt, and fell asleep wrapped in it.
Let's talk about fighting the mistress of this fragrance for three hundred rounds in my dream.
The next day, the sun was shining in the sky, the flowers smiled at me, and the birds said morning, morning, morning.
In Qin Xuan's room, Qin Xuan also slowly opened his eyes.
He just felt a splitting headache.
Last night, I had a very bizarre dream.
I actually dreamed about doing that with Elder Hong's wife.
It's simply disgusting.
Lao Paicai.
Fortunately, it was a dream. If it were true, he would have killed himself on the spot without hesitation.
Qin Xuan rubbed his still sore head and slowly sat up.
At the same time, I suddenly realized that it was chilly.
Pull it apart and see, there is a gap!
"I'll blanch it!"
Qin Xuan eyes widened.
Instinctively, he shrank his legs.
But I bumped into something cold.
Turning around, he saw a figure with his back turned to him.
The skin is slightly wrinkled and very loose.
Qin Xuan's mind was buzzing instantly.
Is it possible that last night was not a dream?
He remembered that it was Madam Hong who broke into his room with a pale face.
He thought it was a ghost.
Then when he was about to struggle, he suddenly lost consciousness.
When I think about it, I might actually be fucked by Madam Hong.
Qin Xuan was furious. He had never been so angry.
He suddenly took action, pulled Madam Hong, and spat it out with a mouthful of old phlegm "cough~tui~".
"You shameless woman, how could you do such a thing? Are you worthy of Elder Hong?"
But what he didn't expect was that Madam Hong's pupils were wide open and his mouth was also open.
His face was bloodless and extremely pale, and his body was cold. What a shame!
And Qin Xuan's mouthful of phlegm hit the other party's mouth.
Madam Hong I never imagined until my death that I would have to write an article about eating snacks after my death!
"Ah~"
Qin Xuan was so frightened that he fell off the bed.
His whole body was tense and trembling a little.
Looking at the naked Madam Hong, he was a little confused.
Did you really do something ridiculous last night?
Madam Hong is still dead!
Didn't he kill her to death?
Impossible, absolutely impossible.
Qin Xuan turned into a frightened wild boar, running around the room.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, this matter is not that simple, it's definitely not me, it's definitely not me!"
"There is no way I would do such a thing, how could I do such a ridiculous thing."
Qin Xuan still has its own bottom line.
Whenever an unattractive girl expresses affection to him or wants to get close to him, he will respond immediately.
As brother and sister!
Therefore, it is absolutely impossible to do something that goes against the bottom line.
"I want to report to my adoptive father..."
Qin Xuan is going out immediately.
But when he reached the door, he stopped again.
"No, I can't tell clearly. People died here, and no one can testify for me!"
Qin Xuan rejected the idea just now.
Once it is reported, some people will definitely make a fuss out of a molehill and get slapped with a hat.
When talking about certain people, a figure comes to Qin Xuan's mind.
Jiang Yantian!
Could it be his fault?
Qin Xuan frowned, feeling extremely resentful in his heart.
He felt that it must be Jiang Yantian, but the evidence, the evidence, the Supreme Elder did not dare to slander.
Qin Xuan is really panicking.
Generally speaking, he has nothing wrong with him and is not afraid of being questioned.
But will the person who wronged him care about this? He just wants to make this kind of thing happen.
"I have to calm down, I have to calm down. I definitely can't take the body out at this time, otherwise it will be discovered by others. It might be better to tell my adoptive father privately."
Qin Xuan immediately covered Madam Hong with the quilt, then returned to his usual state, left the room, and went to look for Nan Tongyu.
Just when Qin Xuan went to find Nan Tongyu, Jiang Yantian was already wandering around the cabinet.
His current status is unusual, and he is also relatively free, unlike other elders who wish to spend all their time practicing.
So, he came out and greeted people one after another.
"Elder Jiang..."
Jiang Yantian While walking around, a bald man suddenly appeared.
The bald man had a flattering look on his face and acted like a humble person.
Jiang Yantian naturally knows each other, one of the hat giver alliance, Liu Tingyu's mistress Ding Dingda.
"Well, aren't you from Ding Da?" Jiang Yantian said with a smile.
Ding Dingda felt a burst of joy.
Unexpectedly, Jiang Yantian actually remembered him.
"It's me, I didn't expect you to still remember me, elder!" Ding Dingda looked very happy.
"Of course you remember, you are the only one with a bald head, and no one else is. The bald you are, the stronger you are. You are very good."
Jiang Yantian nodded.
Then, he said casually, "I saw you when I came here. You and that Qin Xuan don't seem to be getting along very well!"
Ding Dingda is a very kind person.
As soon as he heard this, he knew something was wrong.
There is no one at the level of an elder who would take care of minor matters between disciples.
Elder Jiang If you can mention it, it must be something other than casual.