Chapter 248 My Goal

After a brief chat with Zhuoli and confirming that this matter had nothing to do with Zhuoli, Jiang Ming headed towards Daotian Sect.

It’s not that he doesn’t trust Zhuoli.

But there is already a grudge between the human race and the demon race, and this grudge cannot be resolved by him alone.

However, as long as Zhuoli still maintains his pure heart of pursuing supreme power, Jiang Ming will never take action.

Because they are all the same people.

In Zhuoli, he can see the shadow of his past.

Since they have a promise between them, as long as the rules are not broken, this is an agreement between them as strong men.

Looking at Jiang Ming leaving, Zhuoli folded his hands across his chest, with a thoughtful look in his eyes.

How could he not see it? Jiang Ming asked him in a tentative tone.

He is not a fool.

Perhaps, in the days to come, he would have to consider finding a stable place to wait for the arrival of the Millennium Covenant.

…

Daotian Sect.

When Lin Tianyi and others rushed back to Daotian Sect, all the disciples of Daotian Sect welcomed them with great joy.

According to several disciples who had returned earlier, Daotian Sect performed extremely well in this martial arts competition, especially Song Baiyi and Gu Yin, who were expected to win the championship! When they saw everyone returning together, they all looked at them with expectation.

But when I actually saw them coming back.

Not to mention the usually calm Song Baiyi, even the usually carefree Gu Yin was following behind in a daze.

Faced with the joyful atmosphere in the field, everyone's mood was obviously a little off.

"What's going on? Have you never fought before?"

"Didn't they say that taking first place wouldn't be a problem this time?"

"Even if it's not good enough, the ranking should be better than last time. Why do you look so listless?"

"It's probably hanging."

Looking at the dazed look on the group of people's faces, they felt a little regretful.

This time the support was so high, and the final result was still the same.

But they got used to it.

We can't rush things and must proceed step by step.

At this time, Lin Tianyi put the flying sword under his feet into the sword bag, landed his feet steadily on the steps, and leaned over to look at the disciples below.

"I think the disciples must have been worried for too long about this sect competition. I came back today to tell you a good news." Lin Tianyi said calmly.

good news?

Hearing these two words, the Daotian Sect disciples were stunned.

Looking at Gu Yin and the others' expressions, it didn't seem like there was anything good to be said for them. "In this Cang Xuan Wu Fighting Competition, our Daotian Sect ranked first! We got the best ranking ever!" Lin Tianyi said loudly.

Hearing this, the disciples clapped their hands symbolically.

However, when they came to their senses, their pupils and facial expressions began to change constantly.

First?

Daotian Sect, won first place in this sect competition? !

this……

"Did I hear you right?"

"First? Really first?"

"What the headmaster said himself should not be false."

"Am I dreaming?"

All the disciples had disbelief written all over their faces.

What followed was a carnival! But they didn't understand why Gu Yin, Song Baiyi and the others were so distracted, as if they had experienced a failure, even though they had won first place.

Lin Tianyi won first place in this martial arts competition and cheered for Daotian Sect.

At the same time, he also asked Xia Zimo to take everyone to Qingzhuyuan.

Along the way.

Song Baiyi and others were still immersed in the scene of Jiang Ming unilaterally slaughtering Chi Yao.

Every punch and kick that hit the opponent's body either burst it directly or smashed it into pieces, causing blood and flesh to fly everywhere.

In fact, he only swung one sword from beginning to end.

Is this Jiang Ming’s strength?

I'm afraid it's far more than that.

Jiang Ming told them that he was a sword cultivator and his achievements in swordsmanship were far greater than those in other fields.

In other words, the strength demonstrated by Jiang Ming has always been just the tip of the iceberg.

Even so, Jiang Ming's strength already made them feel out of reach!

Who is Jiang Ming? They came to Qingzhu Courtyard with this doubt.

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However, when they first arrived at Qingzhu Courtyard, almost all of them widened their eyes.

At this time in the Qingzhu Courtyard, Jiang Ming was sitting on a stone bench, and Xiao Lingran was sitting next to him, chewing a strange-shaped fruit in his hand.

"Master...Master..."

Song Baiyi called out hesitantly.

When he called out, he felt a blockage in his heart.

With Jiang Ming's strength, he always felt that the pressure was too great if he regarded him as his master.

"Oh, you just arrived?"

At this time, Jiang Ming, who was sitting on a stone bench holding a piece of fruit, waved to everyone, signaling them to come over quickly.

Seeing this, the eight disciples looked at each other, and finally mustered up the courage to go forward.

"What? Are you unfamiliar with each other already?" Jiang Ming said with a smile as he looked at the eight people with awe expressions.

"Sir... who are you?" Fang Zijian was a man who had seen the world and was able to keep his composure, so he asked.

"I am Jiang Ming. I have never lied to anyone about this," Jiang Ming replied.

"But with your strength, sir, you can't be just an elder, right?" Fang Zijian asked.

When Jiang Ming heard this question, he laughed.

"Isn't it nice of the elder? Think about what your reactions were when you first met?" Jiang Ming asked back.

When this question was asked, all eight of them had strange expressions on their faces.

That's right.

From the very beginning, they doubted Jiang Ming's ability.

Even if Jiang Ming defeated them, they still did not have high expectations for Jiang Ming. If it were not for the headmaster's personal approval and their curiosity about the suspicious points of Jiang Ming, they would probably not have come here like the other eleven people.

After all, judging from Jiang Ming's appearance and the demeanor he displayed, he didn't look like a powerful man who could shake the world.

Jiang Ming's usual attitude and his serious attitude during a fight are like two completely different people!

"I still can't understand it. With your ability, you are fully capable of taking any position." Fang Zijian frowned.

Hearing this, Jiang Ming shook his head and said, "Is status that important? If one pursues strength just for the sake of status, as you can see, the fusion stage is already the ceiling on the continent, and after reaching the fusion stage, one will slack off on cultivation."

"After this conference, it seems to me that the cultivators on the continent are not stuck in the fusion stage because of the harsh conditions. It is because after reaching the fusion stage, they have denied themselves and are content with the status quo, which is why they stop moving forward."

"If you think the same, then your goal is just that."

At this point, Jiang Ming compared the gap with two fingers and said with a faint smile.

Hearing this, Fang Zijian couldn't help but blush.

It seems that his vision is indeed too short-sighted.

Thinking of this, Fang Zijian couldn't help but raise his head and asked again: "Then, what is your goal, sir?"

Jiang Ming thought for a moment and said calmly: "My goal..."

"If it were in the past, I would have always hoped to find a strong opponent to end my life. This is my goal."

(End of this chapter)