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Chapter 317 You're not really a single dog, are you?

"Just take care of yourself! I'll be waiting for you at Shrek Academy in a year!"

After speaking, Jiang Siming used spatial movement and disappeared into the room.

Jian Tongming suddenly knelt in front of the place where Jiang Siming disappeared and kowtowed three times.



"You owe too much debt, have you become numb?" Jiang Siming couldn't help but shook his head, is he really a scumbag?



In the Demon Cave in the Far North.

Shen Ming, who had been alone for a long time, welcomed Jiang Siming again.

"Why do you have time to come and sit here with me?" Shen Ming poured Jiang Siming a cup of coffee and asked with interest.

"If you suddenly feel that you don't know what to do." Jiang Siming took a sip of the slightly bitter coffee and said lightly.

"It seems that you haven't reached the ninth level yet, but you are already strong enough to become a god. Is it because of the system that you haven't become a god yet?" Shen Ming saw through Jiang Siming's strength at a glance.

"Maybe! I am getting more and more confused about this broken system. It seems to be delaying time. The plot missions released are not difficult for me now." Jiang Siming frowned.

said.

"It's better to go slower." Shen Ming nodded and said inexplicably.

"Have you ever been in love? Have you ever had a crush on someone?" Jiang Siming suddenly asked.

Shen Ming, who was drinking coffee, almost choked to death.

"You're not single, are you?" Jiang Siming suddenly became interested. The guy in front of him was mysterious and powerful. He probably couldn't even resist in front of him, but now it seems that he has moved back emotionally.

One city.

"Why do you ask that?" Shen Ming asked curiously.

"In the novels I read in my previous life, most strong people were very indifferent to emotions. But I feel that I have always been in the whirlpool of emotions and cannot escape. For a strong person, am I on the wrong path?

"Jiang Siming asked the question he had always wanted to ask.

Jiang Siming has never been clear about whether emotional fetters are a burden or a driving force for progress.

"Then what do you think the purpose of cultivation is?" Shen Ming asked instead without answering Jiang Siming's question.

"Truth or lie?" Jiang Siming looked up at Shen Ming and asked seriously.

"Of course it's the truth."

"In the beginning, it was just to show off, marry Bai Fumei, reach the pinnacle of life, open up a harem and travel freely in all the worlds." Jiang Siming said with a serious face. Although this goal is a bit vulgar, it was indeed his original goal.

idea.

"Now maybe I just want to live a normal life and complete some stupid mission as soon as possible. I want to have a few fat boys with my wife."

"So both ordinary people and cultivators have desires, right?" Shen Ming lit a Yuxi stick and said while puffing on the cloud.

"Whether it's for emotion or power or money, in a world where the strong are respected, these are the driving forces for cultivation. Some people think it's unnecessary and just pursue being different from others. The so-called detachment and the so-called ruthlessness are just for the strong to pursue higher

They have abandoned the things they think are of lower value. For them, strength is more valuable than emotion. This is also a kind of desire, and desire is also an emotion." After Shen Ming finished speaking, he also handed a Yuxi stick to Jiang Si.

bright.

"But I feel that I owe too much debt. Emotions seem to have become a burden to me, and giving up seems to be a kind of heartlessness. My heart can't accept it." Jiang Siming took a deep breath of the Yuxi in his hand.

"Not all debts have to be repaid. Sometimes feelings are flaws, but sometimes they are a person's greatest advantage. They are proud of the world and become the leader of all races. I said, get rid of emotions.

Restraint is always impossible, because then you wouldn't be here talking to me." Shen Ming shook his head and said.

"Maybe you are right, I was too entangled and too hesitant." Jiang Siming shook his head and said with a smile.

"I'm afraid I have to stay in seclusion here for a while, about a year!"

"It's up to you. Anyway, I've always been very lonely here. Having you more is not more, and having you less is not more." Shen Ming said indifferently.

"One last question, are you single?" Jiang Siming asked jokingly.

Shen Ming: "???"



"Is it really okay for you two guys to play with yourselves like this?" Shen Ming looked helplessly at the old man in Taoist robes sitting opposite him.

"Really? Isn't all this his choice?" The old man in Taoist robes gave a rare smile.

"Actually, sometimes I think he is right to complain. Why should he bear the responsibility for the mistakes made by that guy, the Ancient King? Although the three of you are basically the same person, it is very unfair for now!" Shen Ming looked at it!

The old man in Taoist robes said with a serious face.

"Fair? What about me? I have experienced everything he has experienced, and I have also experienced everything he has not experienced! The pain of those fresh lives passing away in front of my eyes, and those I love are all

Leaving. Is this something he can bear? My heart has died ten thousand times a long time ago!" The old man in Taoist robes suddenly said with excitement.

"Okay, okay! I can't defeat you anyway. You three are having fun playing by yourself. Why should I worry?" Shen Ming spread his hands helplessly.



Time passes little by little.

In the Moon Pavilion.

"Is Siming performing again today? Great!"

"Bah! My husband's name is the same, you can pronounce it as you like!"

"There are actually people who are more shameless than me."



On the third floor of Yuexuan, a young man with an elegant temperament and a smile that seemed to melt everything was sitting playing the piano.

The sound of Zhou Yang's guqin lingers in everyone's heart, making people feel like a spring breeze.

This person is Jian Tongming. He has stayed in Yuexuan for a full year. At this moment, his whole body's temperament has changed drastically! It is no longer as murderous as it was at the beginning, but full of elegance.

"Si Ming! I'm here again, stop playing the piano there! Come out and fight with me!"

A bold and unrestrained voice completely interrupted the melodious and lingering sound of the piano.

Everyone couldn't help but frowned. Here were all the children of princes and nobles, and they came to Yuexuan to cultivate their sentiments. Such vulgar and wanton behavior was simply an insult to them. But no one dared to stand

They were born to speak, because this was not the first time such a thing had happened. Naturally, they knew who the source of the voice was.

"This guy!" Jian Tongming also shook his head helplessly, looking at the young man who swaggered into Yuexuan without any scruples, but also had a slight headache.

The guy in front of me, when he first arrived at Yuexuan a year ago, he felt the uncontrollable murderous aura in him, and he has been haunting him ever since.

For a year, Jian Tongming has always followed his master's instructions and never made a move. But he was so annoyed by this shameless guy!


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