This person is too murderous

Tianhui did not ask for Ksitigarbha's reincarnation, but just drank by herself.

Ksitigarbha's reincarnation has no effect on those who do not need it.

But it has a great effect on those who need it.

If Tianhui wants, she can also use Ksitigarbha's reincarnation to erase her own emotions and become ruthless or heartless.

"You still don't want to forget Tianyin." Jiang Daoming said lightly.

"She is my junior sister, and we grew up together in Emei." Tianhui looked melancholy: "Junior sister has shown extraordinary talent since she was a child, but she is not arrogant, and often gives me advice..."

Jiang Daoming listened quietly, just listening to a story.

Tianhui and Tianyin have a deep sisterly love. In order to deal with it, they will not hesitate even if they sacrifice themselves.

Jiang Daoming understands this kind of friendship, but he will not pity anything.

Their love is their love, and sins are sins. Jiang Daoming distinguishes them very clearly.

Many people have a brother or sister with whom they have a very good relationship, but this is just a matter between them.

Jiang Daoming killed Tianyin, and it is normal for Tianhui to hate him.

If Tianhui could really say that the six senses are pure and indifferent to everything, then she would not have followed to the Great Snow Mountain.

The mechanical bird continued to fly, and Lin Daoxing was still stupid, but fortunately he had no problem eating and drinking.

"Palace Master Jiang, do you have a way to cure my brother?" Tianhui looked at Jiang Daoming,

Jiang Daoming nodded slightly, then shook his head: "You can try, but there is little hope, and this palace master is not interested in saving him."

"You..." Tianhui snorted coldly, and said: "If my brother is well, Wudang will not bother you."

"This is his own tribulation, and it is also the process of his transformation." Jiang Daoming said lightly: "If he can get through it himself, his mind will transform, and he can expect the ninth level in the future."

Tianhui was silent.

Jiang Daoming stopped talking, sat cross-legged on the back of the mechanical bird, and transformed his life essence to improve.

1101 life essence!

Thirty years of hard practice!

The dragon-elephant true qi moved and tempered the whole body. The eighth dragon and the eighth elephant became more solid.

The dragon-elephant tattoo on his body shone brightly, and the dragon-elephant protecting his body became stronger.

The dragon-elephant ascending to heaven step, one step out, will not consume all the true energy.

Unfortunately, he still cannot take the second step. With his current true energy, he can only perform the ascending to heaven step twice with all his strength.

The golden elixir spun and grew a circle. The killing Buddha image inside became more solid, and the dragon-elephant pattern on the golden elixir became clearer and brighter.

The middle stage of the eighth level!

Naturally, Jiang Daoming entered the middle stage of the eighth level, and his strength became deeper.

This trip to the Great Snow Mountain was worth it.

"Since you have achieved the Golden Elixir Avenue, I wonder if you have sensed your destiny when you return to Daxia?" Tianhui said coldly.

Jiang Daoming opened his eyes and said indifferently: "No, maybe it's too early."

The eighth level, the Golden Elixir Avenue, knowing the destiny.

If there is danger, there will be a sense, but now, he has no sense at all.

Maybe it's because it's still far away from Daxia, or maybe it's because there may really be no sense.

Tianhui asked, "Are you going to the imperial capital?"

"Jiangling." Jiang Daoming said indifferently.

"You are very wise." Tianhui said coldly.

"Although this palace master is not afraid, he is not stupid." Jiang Daoming sneered.

What is the imperial capital?

It is a den of dragons and tigers!

There are countless strong men in the royal family of Daxia, but the guardian dragon can kill him.

He forced King Jiangling to death, and he went to the imperial capital. Isn't that a way to die?

"What if the Emperor of Xia summons you to the imperial capital?"

"No." Jiang Daoming said indifferently.

Tianhui said nothing more and fell silent.

The two drank strong liquor, drove the mechanical bird, and flew away.

It was a smooth journey without any accidents. In the blink of an eye, two months had passed.

The mechanical bird rushed out of the territory of Xuanzhou, and Changmin River was in sight.

"Let's say goodbye now."

Jiang Daoming took the ashes of King Jiangling, left the mechanical bird, and flew down from the sky.

Tianhui urged his true qi and changed the direction with the mechanical bird, heading for Wudang.

Jiang Daoming flew down from the sky and came to the Changmin River, where the water was turbulent and the waves were rolling.

The killing intent was everywhere, and the bodies of the monsters exploded in the river and turned into blood mist.

Jiang Daoming walked on the waves, and there were no monsters wherever he passed.

This time, he cleaned up a part of it first, and after dealing with the affairs of King Jiangling, he went back to the river to take a look, and then cleaned up the Changmin River.

He did not encounter any trouble along the way. Occasionally, there were caravans sailing, but he also avoided them from a distance and did not approach.

"There are people on the Changmin River." Someone on the merchant ship looked at Jiang Daoming and exclaimed.

"This person walked on the waves without any leverage, and crossed the Changmin River. I'm afraid he is a seventh-level warrior." A warrior said in surprise.

"Seventh level? Do you think a seventh level warrior can run rampant in Changmin River?"

A warrior in the early stage of the seventh level sneered: "This Changmin River is so wide, and there are so many seventh level monsters hidden in it. If you have the courage to cross it alone, you will definitely die if you don't have the strength of the eighth level."

Jiang Daoming took a few hundred meters in one step, and the corpses of monsters floated to the surface one by one, leaving them to the merchant ships to salvage.

When there was no one, he would be completely destroyed.

Many merchant ships finally followed Jiang Daoming and began to pick up the corpses of monsters.

Unfortunately, Jiang Daoming was too fast, and they couldn't catch up after following him for a while. They were also worried about angering Jiang Daoming, so they hurried on their way.

On the Changmin River, Jiang Daoming did not encounter bandits again, nor did he meet Kong Feiyun.

Six days later, Jiang Daoming crossed the Changmin River, flew into the air, and disappeared.

Stories about him were also circulated near Changmin River. There was a man who crossed Changmin River alone and killed countless monsters.

The road he passed became the safest route, and other monsters dared not approach.

"King Jiangling, this palace master is back."

Jiang Daoming flew into the air and entered Jiangling. He finally realized the saying that a thousand miles of Jiangling can be returned in one day. Of course, he didn't need one day.

The scorching sun was in the sky, over the palace of Jiangling City.

Princess Jiangling had returned to the palace. Ba San rushed to the back garden in a panic: "Princess, Palace Master Jiang is back."

"Palace Master Jiang is back? Father is back too?"

Princess Jiangling said excitedly, leaping out of the back garden and coming to the front of the palace.

Jiang Daoming stood alone with his hands behind his back.

"Palace Master Jiang? Why is it only you? Where is my father?" Princess Jiangling was startled and looked around. There was no figure of King Jiangling.

Jiang Daoming stretched out his hands behind his back and handed the urn wrapped in yellow cloth to the princess: "Your Highness, here it is."

"Father..."

Princess Jiang Ling was distracted and tremblingly opened the yellow cloth, but it turned out to be a urn filled with ashes: "Father!"

A shrill scream resounded, and Princess Jiang Ling spurted out a mouthful of blood. Her eyes went black and she fainted.

Jiang Daoming raised his palm and dragged Princess Jiang Ling with the Dragon Elephant Qi: "Yuhuan, Miss Yuyan, take the princess to rest."

"Palace Master Jiang, what happened to the princess?"

Yuhuan and Yuyan had just rushed over. Seeing this scene, they hurriedly supported Princess Jiang Ling: "Where is the prince?"

"The prince died, and the princess couldn't bear this blow."

Jiang Daoming sighed lightly and said: "Take the princess to rest."

"The prince died? The prince is a Jindan Dao warrior, how could he die?" The two said in disbelief.

"This Palace Master forced him to death."