"Woof!"
Beside the lakeshore, a black dog with fur all over its body was standing on end, its eyes were like copper bells, and it was barking loudly with a fierce look.
Its whole body was shaking, its legs were trembling, its big furry tail was tightly clamped between its hind legs, and it rushed behind Jiang Li in almost one step, revealing half of its sneaky dog head.
"Master, be careful!"
Hu Yangu held down the Pu Dao at his waist, took a step forward, and blocked half of his body in front of Jiang Li. His body was slightly bent, like a wolf ready to pounce at any time.
"Thank you for your help!"
Jiang Li's expression remained unchanged, he stood up from the boulder, faced the lake, and cupped his hands to express his thanks.
The surface of the lake is like silk, with gentle ripples.
The moonlight fell, and the ripples were thin, as if it were coated with a layer of sparkling broken silver, or like ink satin wrinkled by the wind.
A free and easy figure came from the other side of the water, and the silver moonlight poured behind him, coating this person with a layer of silver, mysterious and holy.
"I came here to thank you, but I never wanted you to get there first!"
With a voice as gentle as jade, free and uninhibited, the man walked on the lake, his movements slow and gentle as the wind, but every step he took was like shrinking into an inch.
After just a few breaths, he walked out of the moonlight, but he was an elegant young man wearing a white robe and a face like a crown jewel.
The young man's black hair was like satin, hanging down casually. He held a silver sword behind his back and stepped on the water with his bare feet. He had an almost cloudy demeanor, just like an immortal.
"Thank me?"
Jiang Li was a little confused.
"Thank you, thank you for seeing her off!"
The young man in white robe nodded and said without any trace: "Marriage is unpredictable and fate plays tricks on people. I have betrayed her for two lives. I have no face to see her again in this life. I know she is traveling far away, but I can only turn into a stubborn stone and watch from a distance."
"You gave her a poem to Qianjunhou Liu Honglie, allowing her to return to the holy realm. The spirit of your fists gave birth to all things. You sent her off with half a mountain of peach blossoms, and she didn't look so lonely anymore!"
The young man in white robe bowed and saluted with a sincere expression. It took him a long time to straighten up.
"West Mountain Paddock!"
Jiang Li's eyes flashed slightly, and he suddenly remembered that the next morning, when he met Princess Yunle at the foot of the Xishan Paddock, he had heard the princess mention something, saying that Emperor Jing had found someone he was waiting for.
Could the thank you given by the young man in white robe be related to this matter?
Jiang Li was thinking in his mind, but before he could ask in detail, he saw a flash of light in the hand of the young man in white robe, and a bronze box the size of a palm appeared out of thin air.
"Jiang Li, on the way here, I was hesitating how to thank you. Today I am practicing Taoism and my talent is extremely high, but I am very malleable.
"There are eight thoughts of ghosts and immortals in this copper box. You can study them and understand them to increase your understanding of Taoism and practice.
"If one day you reach the realm of divine objects and can absorb and transform these eight thoughts as your main thoughts, there will be few opponents among ghosts and immortals!"
The young man in white robe pushed gently, and the bronze box flew lightly into Jiang Li's hand.
The copper box was not heavy, only weighing three to five kilograms, but Jiang Li's soul suddenly sank. He was pulled by the things stored in the copper box, and he felt like he wanted to throw himself into it.
"The thoughts of ghosts and immortals are extremely precious. You and I just gave this to you the first time we met. Jiang Li is ashamed and dare not accept it. I wonder what you mean by the farewell grace?" Jiang Li pondered.
The ghost immortal breaks through the barrier of life and death, has unlimited longevity, and condenses his thoughts like diamonds. Even among the royal family of the Great Zhou Dynasty, they will be regarded as treasures.
You must know that ghosts and immortals have their own thoughts in refining souls. Every time a soul is lost, it will take a lot of hardships to recover. If it were not for the great kindness of God, it would never be voluntarily stripped away and given to outsiders.
One thought is precious enough to be worth several jars of crocodile dragon essence powder.
"Jiang Li, you just need to accept it calmly. We, the ghosts and immortals, are cultivating our souls and concentrating on our thoughts. We will never default on a favor for nothing. We must avenge any grudges and repay any favors, so that one thought can flow smoothly." , practice without hindrance, otherwise when the thunder and punishment comes, even if you are distracted for a moment, you will be destroyed forever and become ashes!"
The young man in white robe said calmly: "I give you ghost thoughts to repay your kindness. As for the reason for my kindness, when you see her in the future, she will tell the truth. She wants to enlighten the people in the world and is determined to end all mundane causes and effects. , will also come to you to cut off the last trace of mortal fate, you will know soon!"
"You are a ghost fairy!"
Jiang Li was secretly shocked. Although the theory of ghosts and immortals was recorded in many classics, and there were many related rumors over time, they were all vague and mysterious, as if they existed outside the mortal world.
Unexpectedly, the person standing in front of him at this moment was the legendary immortal who could disintegrate and be reincarnated!
And he is so young, he doesn't look much older than himself.
"This physical body now is my third secular body. In this life, my name is Tuoba Canghai. I come from the eight royal families of Beimang. My father is Tuoba Xiongzai, the former God of War in Beimang!"
Seemingly seeing the doubts in Jiang Li's heart, the young man in white said in a relaxed tone: "Eighteen years ago, before I was born, my father Tuoba Xiongzai died at the hands of Zhenwu Marquis and Princess Tianzhu. Since I inherited this In the flesh, everything and everything has a cause and effect with me!"
Tuoba Canghai smiled and said: "As the heir of Zhenwu Marquis and Lord Tianzhu, you are also going to conquer Beimang for the Great Zhou Dynasty. Regardless of the hatred of your father and the country, you and I are destined opponents. We will see you in Beimang in the future. If you can draw a sword, you will die and I will live!"
"So you came to see me today and gave me the gift of ghost and immortality, just so that when we meet on the battlefield one day, you can kill me with a clear conscience!" Jiang Li's eyes flashed and he suddenly smiled.
"That's right, grudges are clear, right and wrong must be distinguished. In this life, I just want to have a clear mind and do whatever I want. How can I survive the thunder tribulation and become a Yang Shen!"
Tuoba Canghai nodded without any hesitation.
"Your Majesty is straightforward, free and cheerful. Jiang Li admires you. If it weren't for the cause and effect, you would be a close friend worthy of deep friendship!"
Jiang Li nodded, looked at Tuoba Canghai, and held his hands in the distance: "Since you are from the Tuoba family in Beimang, and you are a ghost immortal of the third generation, Jiang Li has a question in his mind. I wonder if you can answer it?"
"You want to ask about the past of your mother, Princess Tianzhu, and Jiang Shirong, the Marquis of Zhenwu?"
Tuoba Canghai shook his head: "Although I know something, I can't tell you directly. After all, you and I are life-and-death enemies. No matter what I say is true or false, I am suspected of instigating you two.
"The only thing I can tell you is that Jiang Shirong, the Marquis of Zhenwu, is not worthy of your mother. There are thousands of people in the world, and I respect true gentlemen and do not hate true villains. But even though Jiang Shirong is the most powerful in the world, I still despise him. If he is really You villain, I agree that he is brave and courageous, but he is just a hypocrite who is just trying to gain fame and reputation and dare not look directly at his true self!"
Tuoba Canghai sneered disdainfully, turned around and walked towards the river bank. Only the last few words echoed lightly on the silvery and satin-like lake surface.
"Jiang Li, whatever you think of now, you can do it boldly. Marquis Zhenwu will not kill you easily, because you are his martial arts demon."
"He was able to quickly break through to the realm of Martial Saint after the battle at Tianjian Gorge. He has a great relationship with your mother. He owes you and your son a lot in this life. Even if he wants to deceive himself, he can't do it."
"His accumulation has already touched the threshold of human immortality. It's a pity that if he doesn't get rid of his inner demons, he will never be able to become a human immortal!"
"Therefore, you must also be careful. With his talent, will, and determination, he will definitely be able to defeat this demon within three to five years.
At that time, before he reaches the realm of immortals, you will be the first person he wants to kill! "
"Jiang Li, if I were you, I would leave Kyushu Continent as soon as possible and go to the overseas world. Maybe there is still a way to survive."
