Chapter 461: Hate Each Other, Never Meet (Two in One) (1/2)

Cangzhou is located in the extreme west of Tiannan Continent, which is surrounded by seas on all sides.

Half a month later, on the sea to the west of Tiannan, on the endless sea, rain suddenly began to pour, covering thousands of miles around.

But in the rain, Ji Die was stern in black clothes, but because he was accompanying Ping Ping, his expression was soft, like two sharp contrasts.

The surrounding rain seemed to move with them.

That speed was far beyond where Nascent Soul was. If any monk saw this scene, he would definitely be shocked by his speed.

It’s just destined that no one can discover it,

"Brother, how about we find a place and don't leave?" Ping Ping finally expressed his hidden thoughts after hesitating for half a month.

"Silly girl, those twelve ancestral witches are still alive. My brother lied to those people. It's just that I moved out to scare them, otherwise they wouldn't let me go." Ji Die smiled, of course he knew what she was worried about. After rubbing her head, the rain slowly disappeared. Ji Die took it back and stared at the front, knowing in her heart,

The final point of this teleportation array that is hundreds of billions of miles away is still far away from the land. There is no one nearby. It should be on the outskirts of the ancient sea.

"Brother, are you serious?" Ping Ping sniffed. Upturned face.

"I'm not going to lie to you, my brother couldn't have died so easily. We're about to reach land, and I can take you back soon." Ji Die felt a little softer in his heart, and sighed in his heart about how this silly girl could be so easy to deceive, and scratched him nose.

"That's good." Pingping finally breathed a sigh of relief, feeling much less worried, and turned to look at Song Jia again.

"Sister Song, where are you going next? Why don't you come with us?"

"No." Song Jia kept looking ahead, like an outsider. If it weren't for this sentence, it would be like an exquisite sculpture. There is no life and joy.

"Okay then." Pingping pursed her lips.

"Brother, I want to refine the elixir you gave me first, enhance my consciousness, and then have a baby as soon as possible."

Ji Die was slightly stunned. Why did this little girl suddenly think of something?

Song Jia continued to be silent,

"Okay?" Ping Ping coquettishly pulled his arm and shook it.

"Okay." Ji Die didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He couldn't tell what this little girl's true thoughts were. He hesitated and took her into the Gourd of Heaven and Earth.

There were only two people left outside, approaching the land. After almost a few days, land appeared in front of us. At the speed of seasons, it soon started to rain steadily on the land.

Ji Die stood in the rain, wearing black clothes and looking grim, with a slight sigh on his face, walking all the way east.

His understanding of the meaning of the rain, his magic power, or his spiritual consciousness have now surpassed those before, so the distance between him and the rain in the sky is naturally greater.

He has not yet tried what the limit is.

But covering a range of thousands of miles is far easier than before. In just a short while, a lot of information was collected.

This place is close to the sea, located in a corner of the Tiannan Continent. It is quite weak, but Cangzhou is not located near the sea.

Of course, now that Tiannan Continent has arrived, he roughly knows the direction and approximate distance to Cangzhou.

After all, I'm back.

"Back... back to Cangzhou? Speaking of which, some of the disciples of the Qixuan Sect... were still in the hands of the Jinhan Sect. I was taken to the eastern part of Tiannan by the Yao family, but I allowed them to escape temporarily. "Ji Die's murmur echoed in the rain, and he naturally did not forget this. He thought of some Qixuanmen, whose faces were blurred, and Wu Han, who was still a friend, didn't know if he had fallen into the hands of Jin Hanzong. He didn't have any connections or familiarity with the other people, so he turned to look at the people next to him.

Hearing this familiar name is also the place where everything started,

Song Jia's pretty face was unusually dazed.

Decades have passed, and he was hunted down by people from the Jin Han Sect, but now his desire for revenge seems to have faded away.

Ji Die is calm,

"Take you for revenge first?"

Song Jiamo then said, "I will go myself."

"Then we have to return to Cangzhou."

Song Jia stopped talking and looked forward. His vision became a little dazed again, but was soon replaced by indifference, as if he acquiesced to his words.

At the same time, somewhere in Cangzhou, among the mist-shrouded mountains,

The place where Jin Hanzong is located,

"What's going on? Why do I have a vague, bad premonition!!" At this moment, deep in the Jinhan Sect, under a central mountain peak, where the sect leader retreats, a middle-aged man in a golden robe, who is the current sect leader of the Jinhan Sect, suddenly During the practice, I shuddered all over, and opened my eyes with lingering fear.

Suddenly, I feel uneasy in my heart!

Uneasy, uneasy, I don’t know where the uneasiness comes from.

Such a scene has almost never appeared to him in the past few decades. This sect master who is already half-step Jindan almost recalled his memories of the past few decades on the spot and confirmed that he had not offended any strong people.

He also called over the two foundation builders of the Jin Han Sect who had just broken through in the past few decades, and confirmed that the two of them had not done anything recently. After the disciples had not gone out in the past few years, the middle-aged man looked at the doubtful eyes of the two. , wiped the sweat from his head,

"That's good, that's good. I must be overthinking it. Go down and strictly monitor your disciples. They are not allowed to go out recently. This is my order. Anyone who disobeys the order will be expelled from the sect!"

Although the two of them were puzzled as to why the sect leader was so violent, they did not dare to say anything.

"Wait a minute, what happened to the boy named Wu Han." The middle-aged man wiped the sweat from his forehead and called them again. He suddenly remembered the god of death who killed the ancestor.

Over the past few decades, they had certainly figured out Ji Die's identity, found some people who had left Wenhe Village, and were vaguely sure.

The person who killed the ancestor back then was most likely the small character who possessed the 'Tai Qing Jing' and was hunted down by the Jin Han Sect.

However, the other party has disappeared and has not come to the door. This should be impossible, but we still need to prevent accidents.

"Following your instructions, I will provide him with good food and drink. In order to prevent him from dying too quickly, I also piled up various pills to improve his cultivation. Now his cultivation is almost reaching the stage of foundation building." One of them said.

"That's good, that's good. This is our life-saving talisman. Go down, go down."

The same scene happened with the other major force in Cangzhou, the Overlord Sect!

However, Ji Die still didn't know about these, and he didn't know that Wu Han, who was in the Qixuanmen Beast Stable with him at the time, and that Wu Han, whom he had the closest relationship with, was really in the Jinhan Sect.

Cangzhou is not close to the sea, but at Ji Die's current speed, it will not take long to cross the Tiannan continent. It will not be the same as before, when it took more than a year to go from the eastern part of Tiannan to the central part of Tiannan. time.

It has been decades since he left Tiannan.

Ji Die releases the sky-peeping rain from time to time, and there is rain all around. However, in the western part of Tiannan Pole, there are destined to be few strong people, and no one can detect him. In less than a day, he has arrived at Cangzhou.

When we got here, Ji Die put out the bottles first.

She is probably homesick,

After taking the magic pill, the little girl's consciousness was indeed greatly improved. When she saw Song Jia was still there, her eyes were crooked, but she didn't say anything.

"Let's go, let's take you home first and see your father. By the way, I also...want to go home and see..." Ji Die flicked her head, of course he knew what she was thinking.

Back home, monks have no home, and most of them spend their lives running around.

The same is true for Ji Die for most of his life. He has been wandering around for most of his life... He has been away from home for decades. Although decades are too short for him, he can live for thousands of years now...

"It hurts!" Pingping covered his head. In fact, Ji Die didn't use any force at all.

"How come your consciousness has improved and you've become so pretentious?"

Ping Ping was filled with resentment and mumbled without saying a word.

"It's wrong, it's wrong, brother is wrong." Ji Die rubbed her head, smiled and waved his hand, and they almost disappeared from the spot. In just a few breaths, they were already at the place where he originally placed Li Yi.

Decades have passed, and thanks to the many elixirs he left behind, Li Yi is already over eighty years old, which is definitely an advanced age for a mortal, but he is still strong and healthy, and has taken the effects of many immortal elixirs.

However, he has been alone for decades. Naturally, he has been lonely during these years. He misses Ping Ping very much and rarely has a smile on his face. It was not until now that the father and daughter finally met that the worry on his face disappeared. Nothing left, turned into surprise and excitement, tears flowing freely.

Ji Die did not disturb this tender scene and left for the time being. He also wanted to go home and have a look, and release the purple-scaled celestial being in the gourd of heaven and earth to protect the bottle.

Even if the injury has not healed, the other party is still a heavenly being. With her protection, there will naturally be no problems.

As for those old grudges from the past, with his current status, he no longer needs to... take matters into his own hands.

"I don't want to hear the names of Jinhan Sect and Bawang Sect in Cangzhou again. I shouldn't need to teach you how to do this." Ji Die looked indifferent.

"Follow your orders." A late-stage Nascent Soul member of the Purple Qiangyu clan who was imprinted with a slave mark was trembling with fear. Of course you know what to do...

"By the way, look for a friend of mine to see if he is alive."

"yes."

After the other party left, Song Jia naturally wanted to leave.

"Here's this for you. It contains the magical elixir I refined. It can be taken three times to enhance the power of spiritual consciousness. In addition, there are many healing elixirs that I don't need." Ji Die sighed softly and handed it out. A storage bag, of course it was refined during the Qing tribe's time.

Song Jia didn't move and just glanced at the storage bag.

"Don't leave without taking it." Ji Die glanced at her. This threat was indeed effective.

Song Jia finally grabbed the storage bag, turned around and was about to leave, but Ji Die suddenly stopped in front of her, touched her forehead with one hand, and powerful spiritual consciousness entered her body.

Song Jia frowned slightly, noticing that there seemed to be no malice, and looked at him coldly.

After a moment, Ji Die retracted his finger and confirmed something.

"That's it..."

He had just confirmed that there were no traces of the other heavenly being in Song Jia's consciousness sea or body. The one on the ghost ship had been completely erased.

The other party really had no ill intentions toward him.

Song Jia just looked at him coldly and was about to leave again.

"Wait a minute, I'm a little lonely alone. Come home with me first..." Ji Die suddenly made another excuse,

Song Jia said nothing. Just stared at him silently and spoke coldly,

"Not going."

"Before my mother died, she had two wishes. One was that I would live well, and the other was that I would marry a daughter-in-law and take her to her grave." Ji Dieyun said calmly, He took out a wine gourd and took a sip of the wine brought by the Qing tribe.

"I did the first one, but I haven't brought the second one back for decades. I can only make up the numbers today and take you to show her. It always makes the old man feel at ease because he has a spirit in heaven."

There is a spirit in heaven... Is there really a spirit in heaven... Do monks still believe this...

It's just that Song Jia didn't choose the chance in the end...

A moment later, Ji Die appeared outside Wenhe Village with her, his consciousness cleared, and he shook his head.

Now the village is overgrown with weeds. After the Jin Hanzong incident, except for some old people who were willing to stay, most of them moved away.

And those old people who stayed behind have all 'left' one by one in the past few decades, and of course the village has been deserted...

Everything is right and human...

Perhaps many years from now, ‘objects’ will no longer be the same, and neither will people...

Ji Die sighed lightly, but it didn't feel like a mortal wanderer returning home. He appeared in front of two graves, with only Song Jia by his side.

Now that his cultivation level is high, he is still him. When he came back here, he was still sad. After standing there for a long time, he got rid of the thoughts in his heart. He went down the mountain and returned to the old house. There were a lot of things growing outside. The weeds were removed by Ji Die, and just like decades ago, he also stayed in this old house overnight.

But one sleeps on the bed, and the other sleeps... on the floor...

And on this night, Ji Die rarely closed his eyes silently, listening to the sound of rain outside, feeling a little relieved. Until in the middle of the night, Ji Die suddenly opened his eyes silently and saw the place on the bed. There was no one there.

But there still seems to be a faint fragrance left. But the beauty who slept there last night has gone,

Of course he knew when he left.

I just didn’t stop him, and I didn’t want to stop him. I knew Song Jia’s character very well. When I wanted to kill him, I persisted for many years.

And if she wanted to leave, he could only stop her for a while. He didn't want to do anything to her, so he chose to stay here for one night. In addition to not going home for a long time, of course he didn't know what to say to her when he said goodbye, so he chose In this way…

"Are you leaving?" Ji Die suppressed the complications and just walked over and picked up the handkerchief on the bed, or the corner of his clothes, where writing could be seen.

“We know each other, behave with each other, and hate each other. Why do we hate each other?

We are strangers on the road, we don’t think about each other and we don’t meet each other. "

This is to express that since we just hate each other when we meet, why bother asking for trouble...

Ji Die didn't know what his emotions were after reading this cold two-line poem. He seemed to have lost something in his heart. After reading for a while, he put away the handkerchief.

Do you hate each other...

Is this probably her attitude towards him?

However, if this woman said that they would not meet again, it must be true, and she would not see him again.

Hiding far away?

Far away... This is a stubborn and... proud woman.

It's always been like this.

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