The Path Toward Heaven

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The silk cocoon was pulled longer and longer, floating in the air, the snow cocoon was pulled by the force, slowly turned, and then faster and faster. Fastest update ┏Ⅹ④③⑨⑨┛

More and more cocoon silk like Jin Siyu was drawn away, scattered throughout the cliff hole, under the sunset light, like snow burning.

In the end, all the cocoons of Xue Cocoon were drawn, revealing the picture inside.

In the cocoon silk, Bai sat cross-legged in the air and fell slowly, his eyes still closed.

On the way down, she slowly opened her eyes, then woke up, and her feet stood on the ground naturally.

A fresh breath emerged from her, spreading out to the surroundings, bringing up a breeze, making those cocoons fluttering more and more anxious, until the inch broke, flying like a moth, and disappeared into nothingness.

She walked out of the cave, her white skirt slightly floating, like a fairy.

Looking at this scene, the people outside the cave were shocked and speechless.

Feeling that breath, it was difficult for Xi Shuxi to restrain herself, and Xing Li said, "Congratulations, Sister!"

The disciples in Zhongzhou bowed down.

Congratulations sounded one after another in the distant crowd.

Bai early arrived at the peak of Jindan period!

In such a harsh and cruel environment, it is almost a myth to survive, let alone continue to practice to break through.

At this time, Bai Zao really woke up and probably understood the current situation.

But instead of talking to Xiang Wanshu and her colleagues, she looked at the crowd.

Eventually her eyes fell out of the crowd.

The crowd naturally separated a path.

The end of this road is Jingjiu.

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Luo Huainan has been dead for three years.

The story he told is still remembered by many people.

In that story, there is no need to speak and live together, there are feelings that are stronger than Jin Shi, and a pair of young practitioners who have not had time to become priests.

Bai Zao walked towards Jing Jiu.

Xiangzhou Shu and other disciples in Zhongzhou were a little worried and followed her.

The crowd separated a wider passage.

Bai Zao walked in front of Jing Jiu and fell down without speaking.

This is a great gift.

No words are needed, and people probably understand what is going on.

Xiang Wanshu and his disciples from Zhongzhou expressed gratitude to Jing Jiuchang.

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The cold fog did not continue to retreat, and remained in front of the cliff. In addition, in the face of such a major event, the current Meihui road battle ended.

The young disciples who participated in the Dao war did not express any dissatisfaction. They left the snow field on the Zhongzhou-style Yunzhou that day.

The big men in the practice world are waiting in the field, and even the Guogong rushed over from Chaoge City overnight.

Under the gaze of countless lines of sight, Yunzhou slowly landed on the field.

Jing Jiu and Bai Zao walked in front of the crowd.

The white snowy field, with Baicheng in the back, are white.

Looking at the scene, He Guogong's face showed a gratifying smile, and whispered a few words with Fang Jingtian and Ren Qianzhu around him, causing a laughter around him.

The people waiting in the wilderness cheered.

In such a severely cold world, the entire Chaotian continent thought that the dead actually survived. This is a legend.

Not to mention that the story of Luo Huainan has long impressed the image of Jing Jiu and Bai Zao as a wall dweller.

Gu Qing glanced at the boy named Yuan, thinking that it was your master.

The boy named Yuan is very innocent. I thought it was your master.

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The courtyard in the field is no different from six years ago. After being cleared by the spell, it looks like a brand new one.

In the quiet courtyard, there were no idle people waiting, and even the disciples of Qingshan and Zhongzhou were discarded.

There are only big figures in the practice world, such as He Guogong and Fang Jingtian. They need to ask clearly what happened to Jing Jiu and Bai Zao.

The beginning of everything is naturally the story of Luohuainan.

Bai Zai glanced at Jiuyi.

Jing Jiu said, "This is not important."

He Guogong thought about it and stopped asking.

The heads of the other denominations and the elders can reach the present state of nature, naturally they are not stupid. Although it is not known what Bai Zao's silence and Jing Jiu's words mean, this matter is likely to involve the Zhongzhou faction. Will continue to ask questions.

The crossing monk asked with concern: "How did you survive?"

Anyone who asks this sentence can easily be misunderstood as provocation, or something else, but no one would doubt the meaning of the head of Guocheng Temple.

Jing Jiu said nothing.

Bai Zao glanced at Jing Jiuyi and said, "After being trapped at the cliff hole, I was seriously injured, Jin Dan will be broken, but it will not work at first sight. Brother Jingjiu warmed up with the sword and fired, and passed on my exercises. Until today. "

Only then did Ren Qianzhu know that her beloved daughter had encountered such a problem, and she was worried and asked, "What's the situation now?"

Bai Zao said softly, "It's all right."

The elders of the various factions were shocked and speechless, thinking what kind of disaster was the damage of Jindan, and how could they be repaired successfully in such a cold environment?

He Guogong was curious and asked, "What kind of magic is so magical?"

As soon as he came out, he knew that he had lost his words. Gongfa is the biggest secret of the practitioner.

After being trapped by the cold fog for six years, Bai Zao finished with such a simple sentence, but if you want to go carefully, you can naturally understand the difficulties and dangers.

Many people looked towards Jing Jiu.

The cold fog is so powerful. If you want to use the sword fire to help the cliff cave heat up, wouldn't it stop for a while? Zhenyuan consumed so fast, he actually lasted for six years?

How abundant is his sword element? How strong is his perseverance? This is really unimaginable.

He Guogong praised and said, "Jingdao You is indeed the Jiandao Wizard of Qingshan Sect!"

The others also praised, but again felt a little sorry.

In the past six years, Jing Jiu had to ensure that the sword fire would not go out, so naturally he could not practice, and he would stagnate if he wanted to come.

"What state are you in?"

The questioner was Fang Jingtian.

Jing Jiu glanced at him and said, "Wu Changzhong."

The big men thought that was true, and they felt more and more sorry.

"Go to rest and practice all the way. It's endless. Delaying for six years is nothing."

He Guogong patted Jing Jiu's shoulder to comfort him ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Jing Ji glanced at the hand on his shoulder, and was a bit uncomfortable, but said nothing.

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On the field outside White City.

In the courtyard.

Jing Jiu sat in a bamboo chair and looked at Gu Qing and the boy named Yuan in front of him and asked, "Is there anything unusual about Sedum's performance above the road?"

The Yuan surname is a little uneasy. I thought that even if you are the uncle of Master Yang's re-dissemination disciple, he is the same as the other party, but the name of the former master is always inappropriate. do?

Gu Qing didn't have these concerns, and said directly: "My other teacher's feelings are not right, but they are not different."

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