The Path Toward Heaven

The cold wind is whistling, and the temperature in the canyon is extremely low. Even though these young disciples are practitioners, they have suffered some hardships. They are all standing behind rocks or in caves. .

"Why wait a day? He won the first fight, but we are still far behind, we have to hurry."

"Just be content, just one day, we have come all the way, in order to meet with you teams, has been delayed for four days."

"What a hell, why didn't he just leave if he said no?"

Everyone knows what this means.

If Jing Jiu was not from Qingshan, and his seniority was high, and he had received Bai Zao's support, I'm afraid that everyone would already be in trouble.

Those disciples of Qingshan also felt very depressed, but they did not dare to say anything.

"What on earth do you want to do? Do you think there will be big events ahead, so you have to gather more people?"

Bai Zao looked at Jing Jiu and asked softly.

Snow country should really be a major event, there may be great danger ahead.

But Jing Jiu didn't want to unite all the forces that can be united against the unknown danger.

"Wait a long time," he said to Bai Zao.

Through these days of travel, Bai has already guessed his intention.

Jing Jiu has mastered the routes and speed of each team, and his route arrangement can ensure that he can meet these teams in the shortest time.

Bai had already calculated that if he waited a long time in this canyon, he would meet two other teams.

The situation is exactly the same as before, there is also a Qingshan disciple in each of the two teams.

The sun left mid-air, the cold wind gradually became ill, and the temperature became lower and lower.

The voice of the young disciples gradually subsided, and he began to meditate and adjust his breath, fight against the severe cold, and return to the true Yuan.

The atmosphere in the canyon did not calm down because of the quietness, but became more and more depressed and more anxious, even the cold wind could not disperse half a minute.

After half an hour, a squad came to the canyon and was left behind.

When the setting sun was still one palm away from the Xiakou, the last team came here.

By this time, there were ten teams in the canyon, forty-five people.

Bai Zai glanced at Jiuyi.

"If you're all here, just say it. It's impossible to keep them going just because of your seniority, record, reputation, plus my reputation."

Sure enough, the long wait exhausted the patience of these young people, and the atmosphere in the valley became a little disturbed.

I do n’t know which sect's disciple shouted, "The sun is going down, why don't you go?"

Jing Jiu didn't go to see the dozens of doubtful or angry young faces.

He said to Bai Zao: "Speaking to Xishanju, I demanded that the Daoist fighting be stopped and all disciples be recalled immediately."

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At the highest place of Xishan, the clouds are still lingering, but the twilight is approaching, and the whole peak seems to be burning. The heads of the sects are still discussing why Jing Jiu took the dozens of young disciples to stop, whether to rush the word or impose punishment, and suddenly received the news from the snowfield.

Dao Zhan has encountered unprecedented challenges.

It is not because the disciples who participated in the Dao war encountered sudden changes in the world, but because such things have never happened before.

No one even thought about it.

"Jing Jiu demanded that the Daoist fighting be stopped immediately and all young disciples be recalled."

He Guogong's face was a bit ugly.

Kunlun's palm face frosty, angrily: "Is this guy crazy?"

If you change to another time, Nan Wang will inevitably turn to each other, but at this time, she will be a little shocked by the request made by Jing Jiu and say nothing.

The heads of all sects looked at each other silently, and felt that this matter was absurd.

Even if Jingu Jiu is a kendo wizard trained by Qingshan Jianzong, even if you are a real disciple of Jingyang, but you are just a young disciple participating in the Daoist war. What kind of qualifications and where does the courage come from? Claim?

The elder of the Zhongzhou faction felt that the matter was a bit weird. He glanced at Nan and asked, "Why did he make this request?"

He Guogong raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "He said he didn't feel well."

The Zhongzhou sent the elders with a slightly different look and said, "Just this sentence?"

He Guoguo sighed and said, "Yes, there is no other reason."

Kunlun sneered and said, "If you don't feel good, you will end the Dao war? Who does he think he is?"

The beast tide two hundred years ago was the only time that the Dao war ended early, and this year it has been determined that there is no beast tide.

Dao warfare has been going on for half, the participating disciples are going deep into the snowy field, and there are turbulent winds everywhere. If you really want to stop the Dao war, you must immediately take them back, and you must use the town school instruments of various factions. The point is, even if it can be done, why does the practice world make such a big move because of a word from Jing Jiu?

Because of the cold fog that appears occasionally these days, or because of the A. elegans that has never appeared?

Even if Bai Zao deduced it, it was really a matter of snow, and the ice monsters in the deep snowfields returned. What does it have to do with Dao Zhan?

"No matter what he goes crazy for, but he violates the rules so boldly that he must be punished."

Kunlun's head said in a cold voice: "I asked Jing Jiu to be disqualified."

Nan forget's face became more ugly.

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Naturally, Dao Zhan will not stop because of a word from Jing Jiu.

Like the head of Kunlun said, he does not have this status, nor does he have this qualification.

The situation has now become what kind of punishment for Jing Jiu's unauthorized behavior. ..

If an ordinary disciple of another denomination made this request today, he would definitely be disqualified directly, and he would be severely punished afterwards.

The problem is that Jing Jiu is the uncle Qingshan.

His life is here.

And he should have been No. 1 in Daoist this year.

More importantly, everyone knows the meaning of Zenzi to him.

The heads and elders of various denominations in Xishan Curie went to Jingjue Temple.

Only Zenzi can decide what kind of punishment should be given to Jing Jiu.

The small courtyard deep in Jingjue Temple has seats and tea on the table.

But no one was seated, looking at the window, waiting for Zen Zi to speak.

I don't know how long it took, a voice came out of the window.

"Is there any restriction on the contestant's actions? Or does he have any shots? If there is nothing, then why do we punish him?"

Listening to this, the head of Kunlun's face became a bit ugly, and said, "Is it just such nonsense?"

"Since you know it's nonsense, there's nothing to care about."

After saying this, there was no sound behind the window.

He Guogong understood the meaning of Zenzi, grinning bitterly, and said to the crowd: "Forget it, just be a young man to make a fool. Anyway, he can't stop the Dao war, who will listen to those young disciples?"

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Just like I said to Guo Gong ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ No one will listen to Jing Jiu.

After knowing the meaning of Jing Jiu, the cold canyon made a noise.

Dozens of eyes fell on Jing Jiu's body, shocked and complicated.

Originally in their eyes, Jingu Jiu who won the first Dao battle was a respectable Jiandao Wizards, but now they look at Jing Jiu but they are looking at a lunatic.

"Why stop fighting early?"

Asked a steady monk from Baotong Zen Temple.

Jing Jiu said, "I feel a little bad, and it looks dangerous."

Listening to this, the crowd was even more upset.

An angry voice sounded.

"Who do you think you are? Do you think you are a Zen Son or His Majesty the Emperor, or the head of your Aoyama? Are you crazy?"