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At dawn, Jiang Yumian opened his eyes.

As far as the eye can see, Pei Ming is sitting opposite, and at some point he is sitting two or three steps away from him.

He was slightly surprised, but was soon attracted by those bright smiling eyes.

"Master, how is my concealment technique?" Pei Ming seemed to be impatiently begging for praise.

Jiang Yumian was never stingy in complimenting his apprentices, and said, "It's very good, I didn't realize it."

The smile on Pei Ming's face grew wider, he had rested all night, and now he looked energetic.

As for Jiang Yumian and his companionship, even though he couldn't do some secret deeds, he was still happy.

"There are traces of evil spirits in the north, go and have a look." Jiang Yumian got up and untied the barrier of the formation, and the cold wind was no longer obstructed, blowing directly on the faces of the two of them.

At Jiang Yumian's cultivation level, no matter whether it is severe cold or scorching heat, it will rarely cause him any harm.

As for Pei Ming, he has a cassock to protect him, and he is young and full of anger, so he is not afraid at all.

A fan appeared in Jiang Yumian's hands, and he flew north with his apprentice.

He looked at the few wisps of monster energy that appeared in the distance in the air, but he was thinking about other things in his heart.

"Is there any sign of a breakthrough recently?" He turned his head and asked.

Pei Ming shook his head and said, "It never happened."

This is indeed true, even in his previous life he did not form the alchemy so early. In this life, he never thought of forming the alchemy as soon as possible and stepping into a high-level monk, but he never felt that step was coming.

"En." Jiang Yumian nodded and stopped talking.

He recalled what happened before Pei Ming formed the alchemy in the plot, which happened after he was kicked out of the Snow Mountain School.

Does it have to be kicked out?

To be honest, Jiang Yumian didn't want this.

"After the Dongzhou matter is over, go back and retreat directly, and come out after forming the alchemy." He gave the apprentice the first compulsive order in the most ordinary tone.

Pei Ming frowned slightly, Jiang Yumian seldom forced him to do anything, today was a rare anomaly, and in his previous life, he had never seen Master so anxious to let him form alchemy.

Although he was puzzled, he still agreed: "I understand."

Jiang Yumian nodded lightly, quite satisfied with his apprentice's well-behaved.

As long as the golden core is formed this winter, maybe the things in the book will not happen.

With the help of Jiang and Mian, Pei Ming was no longer distracted to do other things. The two of them eliminated the demons very quickly, and tracked the demons all the way. They crossed thousands of miles across Dongzhou in just two days, killing demons. countless.

In Xieziling, the miasma that covered the sky and the sun was blown away by the wind after Jiang Yumian chopped off the Scorpion King.

The Scorpion King has been entrenched here for several years. Because of the remote location, there is no one to take care of the harm to the people of one side.

Jiang Yumian passed by here and saw the dense miasma, so he knew that there was a monster. He came to Dongzhou to get rid of the monster, so naturally he would not stand by and watch.

Scorpion Ridge is full of strangely shaped trees, with branches hanging down like vines.

Standing in the Scorpion King's Cave, he pulled out the Pohun Sword, and wiped the dirt on the sword carefully with a handkerchief.

Scorpion King's body gave off an unpleasant smell. He threw the dirty handkerchief on Scorpion King's body, and as he turned to leave the cave, a red light flew out from his fingertips.

In an instant, a raging fire lit up in the cave, burning the demon cave clean.

After two days of sleepless nights, I finally couldn't feel any trace of evil spirit within the detectable range.

Jiang Yumian relaxed at the moment, and couldn't help but feel a little tired.

Monsters and monsters scurry around, no matter it is a hole or the ground, they can get in. In order to get rid of the monsters, he has to enter these places, and sometimes it is inevitable to get some dust and dirt on his body.

It's good that he didn't relax, his mind was occupied by the demon extermination, so he wouldn't think about it.

He got off Xiezi Ridge, and stopped to wait for Pei Ming in a deserted tea pavilion along the way.

The tables and chairs were still complete, he swept his sleeves with the breeze, and the pavilion was clean.

I always feel unwell, but there is no place to wash nearby, so I'd better wait until I return to the city of Absolute Beginning.

While thinking, Pei Ming appeared.

Jiang Yumian didn't delay in the tea pavilion, got up and met with his disciples on the way.

"Master, the monster has been eliminated, and there is no more evil spirit nearby." Pei Ming asked for his meaning as he said.

"Well, it's time to go back." Jiang Yumian said.

Yun Zhou was called out by Pei Ming, and seeing Jiang Yumian looking at him, he said with a smile, "Master, he has been running around for two days, and this place is still far from the city of Taichu. Although the swinging fan is fast, it consumes a lot of spiritual power."

Jiang Yumian nodded, and the two stepped onto the cloud boat and sat down one after the other.

With Pei Ming behind again, he habitually crossed his legs, propped his face on one hand and admired Jiang Yumian in front of him for a while.

The killings in the past two days had caused him to fall into a secret excitement, which gradually calmed down after seeing Jiang Yumian.

Jiang Yumian in front was also resting, he gave himself a dust cleansing operation and thought of the disciple behind him, so he also cleansed Pei Ming's body and brushed away some of his fatigue.

"Thank you, Master." Pei Ming said with a smile.

Without looking back, Jiang Yumian could imagine his apprentice's bright smiling eyes, pure and childish.

In his eyes, his apprentice is the best.

He still occasionally thinks about what happened in Hanxu Dongtian, after these two days of getting along, he has calmed down without the alcohol.

Even if there is a mistake, it's not his fault, nor Pei Ming's fault, it's just an accident after losing his mind.

Even if he sometimes cares about this matter, after all, he won't be overly sad like he was after drinking that day.

There are always many accidents in life, and his being able to enter this book is the biggest accident. This kind of accident can happen, other accidents are not a big deal.

This kind of truth made him feel relieved.

The sight behind him disappeared, and Pei Ming began to meditate. Jiang Yumian lost the embarrassment of being stared at, and became more relaxed. His straight back was slightly bent, and he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Before reaching Taichu City, Jiang Yumian's ears were moved by the noise coming from the ground in the distance, and he slowly opened his eyes.

He sensed the Fu Ling imprint of the disciples of the Snow Mountain School, who happened to be the younger generation he was most familiar with besides Pei Ming.

Jun Yang and a female student Yu Honglian were in the crowd.

A dozen or so disciples formed a circle, and surrounded a person in the middle. The man's devilish energy was full, and he kept attacking the people around him.

Jiang Yumian frowned, and Yun Zhou descended.

"Uncle Master." Jun Yang's eyes lit up when he saw that he was coming, but he was too busy casting spells to trap the person in the middle, so he couldn't move his body to salute.

"Uncle, he was taken away by a monster." Jun Yang said quickly.

Jiang Yumian naturally wanted to help. He also felt a little pressure from the dozen or so monsters that could not be suppressed in the foundation building period, but only a little bit.

The monster was bound by a rope and immediately fell heavily to the ground.

It was the first time Jiang and Mian had seen about the seizure of the house, so they went closer to have a look.

Judging from the clothes on this male cultivator, he was a disciple of Wan Jianzong, he remembered Xie Jing Xing, when he was in Taichu City two days ago, he asked Jun Tianmo and knew his name.

Even though the monster quickly curbed its demon energy after being tied up, it was still obvious at a glance that there was indeed something different about this disciple's soul.

"Uncle, he tried to lie to us before, but Jin Ling saw through."

Jun Yang shook the small golden bell on her wrist, once a demon approached the bell, it would emit a golden light.

This magic weapon was refined by Jiang Yumian seven or eight years ago. Because it is small and exquisite, it is more suitable for girls, so it was given to Jun Yang.

Pei Ming had no objection to this when he was a child, and he also felt that the little bell was more like a girl's, so naturally he would not want it.

"This monster is so stupid, I thought Duoshe couldn't see it." Her voice was brisk, with a smile on her face.

But it was this sentence that made Jiang Yumian stunned.

Take home.

That's true, not to mention people with low cultivation bases, once they enter the golden core stage and enter a higher realm, they will naturally be able to see the difference in spirit and soul.

This is almost common sense, otherwise, Duoshe would be able to succeed so easily, and the world of cultivation would be in chaos.

For ten years, he has always thought that he was transmigrated into a book and survived in the body of a person with the same name and surname as himself.

Not to mention other people, he met Jun Tianmo that day, Jun Tianmo was very familiar with the original owner, and he was also at the Golden Core stage.

A guess gradually took shape in his heart, but it made him turn pale.

"Master?" Seeing that his expression was not right, Pei Ming immediately stepped forward to ask, thinking that the monster had done something, and looked at him with unfriendly eyes.

Jiang Yumian came back to his senses, and after a slight pause, he said, "It's okay, I'm just a little tired."

He looked at the two Wanjianzong disciples, and said, "Take him back first, the soul has not been completely swallowed by monsters, go back and see if you can find a way to rescue him."

This place is not far from Taichu City, because Jiang Yumian was pretending to have something to do, on the way back, Jiang Yumian didn't say a word, looking in a trance.

After arriving in Taichu City, Wan Jianzong had the sword-wielding elder Li Nanke, and Jiang and Mian Yu Shenhun were not proficient in it, so they only listened to other people discussing countermeasures.

The people around were talking, but they fell into his ears but couldn't hear them clearly.

It was Pei Ming, who was standing behind, who came up to pour a cup of tea and handed it to him, before Jiang Yumian came out of his trance.

The monster and the disciple's soul were partially fused, and it was difficult to separate them directly. After trying several methods, they failed. Finally, someone proposed to suppress the monster first, and then invite the old man Sanjue to come.

Jiang Yumian had heard the name of Sanjue old man, and he was very proficient in mind and soul.

Since they couldn't help, the others left one after another. Jiang Yumian followed the crowd out of the conference hall, and Pei Ming followed beside him.

"Master, come here."

Before the fork in the road, Jiang Yumian seemed to have forgotten the way, and followed the people in front of him to continue walking, but fortunately, Pei Ming reminded him.

The successive distractions made Pei Ming frowned, he had never seen Jiang Yumian like this.

Even the people walking behind the two of them noticed that something was wrong with Jiang Yumian, and turned their probing eyes over.

But Jiang Yumian didn't notice it, or in other words, he didn't care.

He returned to the room, and after sitting down, he was in a daze again.

"Master, what happened?" Pei Ming asked after closing the door.

It's not easy to mention this matter to anyone, so Jiang Yumian just said: "It's nothing, just thinking about some past events."

past?

When Pei Ming heard this, he actually cared a lot about Jiang Yumian's past, because he didn't know about it.

People from the Snow Mountain School said that Jiang Yumian had been taken as an apprentice by the Sword Master of the Snow Mountain School since he was a child, and grew up with Jun Tianmo. Apart from strict practice and practice, Jiang Yumian lived in isolation from the world.

If you think about it this way, Jiang Yumian shouldn't have any surprising past.

But everyone will have their own secrets, perhaps some experiences that Jiang Yumian has never mentioned to outsiders.

Thinking about it this way, he cared more and more.