The Path Toward Heaven

(There were some problems in the last chapter. Since the Suspense Sect knows that Su Ziye was assassinated in Yizhou, the Kunlun School did n’t make sense until today. When this chapter is updated, I will modify it. Of course, this is a minor problem. You do n’t need to read it again. Ah, it seems to expose the secret that I do n’t have a manuscript ... so it ’s not easy for me, classmates, I have a lot of stress every day, so I ’m going to play around like the chapter name today, everyone will not mind if you want to come, click Click.)

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In the screams of sorrow, Song Qianji summoned a magic weapon, went out of the air, and spilled blood all the way.

The glass sword stopped in the air without chasing.

He Hewei looked at the **** rain, his eyes were cold.

Qi Song Qianji's body was penetrated, Daoshu Jianmaru was completely destroyed, and there was still vitality. He flew to the ground after more than ten feet, and there was no breath.

He Hewei waved his sleeves, and several sparks drifted past, turning into a blazing flame, which instantly burned Song Qianji's body to ashes.

The Scarlet Gorge, dozens of miles away, is still quiet. People in Xuanyin Sect should have known the movement here, but no one came out to check it.

Now the Xuanyin Sect, it is difficult to find a strong one who can directly resist He Wei.

He Hewei's sleeves fluttered lightly, rising up into the air, and soon came to the extremely high sky. The blood-colored canyon became a red line in his field of vision, and Wudi Lengshan was at his feet.

A jade-like light appears in the oriental sky, with a long and mysterious breath, and it is difficult to perceive the depth of the realm.

He Wei narrowed his eyes slightly, saluting to that place: "I've seen Bai Zhenren."

"He Dayou doesn't have to be polite."

玉 A gentle voice came from the jade light.

He Hewei no longer spoke, sitting cross-legged on Yuntou's head, closed his eyes and began to adjust his breath.

Meng Leng Mountain is still so quiet. No trace of activity can be seen in the thousands of miles, only the yellow sheep can be seen occasionally between those weeds and cold willows.

Of course, what you see is not all true.

Here is the most dangerous place in Chaotian Continent. I don't know how many monsters and monsters hide in deep canyons, after formations and underground.

If you change to another practitioner and stare arrogantly like He Wei, there will be countless attacks.

But He Wei's realm is too strong, and the evil people are not willing to provoke easily.

The most important thing is, the head lady of Zhongzhou is here, who dares to come and die?

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The deepest part of the Scarlet Canyon is a monotonous and dry cliff, but there are many buildings in the cliff protected by the large array.

Compared with the total altar that was destroyed by the Qingshan sect then, the Xuanyin ancestor altar is far from good in all aspects, but it is also very difficult to break through.

The beams and pillars in the Xuanyin Hall are made of black jade, exuding a slight **** taste, and hiding some dryness in the depths.

At the deepest part of the hall, there is a curtain made of heavenly blood beads, and there is a soft couch behind the curtain.

中 A middle-aged man was lying on the couch, with a light and elegant eyebrow and clear eyes. It was Xu Qige, the master of Xuanyin.

He has been paralyzed for many years because of the fire, but he is still alive after the Xuanyin sect.

Wu Gaoya is the only seventh-generation elder of Xuanyin Zong's great achievements. He was extremely thin and withered cheeks, as if life had been exhausted, but if he looked deep into his eyes, he could see extremely vigorous ambition and longing.

看着 He looked at the two dazzling white lights on the map, his face was a little dignified, and he said, "What's your opinion?"

Qi Su Qige glanced at Gao Ya and said calmly, "Since Bai Zhenren took the shot himself, what else can we see, we'll just wait for death."

Wu Gaoya sneered and said, "If these old thieves can break the Wan Zhen large array, the faction would have been destroyed long ago. Where can we wait till today?"

Qi Su Qige closed his eyes and stopped talking.

Wu Gaoya looked at a young man and said solemnly: "The young master must not be afraid, even the Celestial Immortals can't break the faction."

The young man's legs and feet were a little inconvenient, and he slowly walked to the window, watching the sky steamed by the breath of fire, and said, "What on earth do the Bai Zhenren and the head of Kunlun want to do?"

"It should be to know what happened in the gates of the past days. They made a special trip to the demonstration. The so-called righteousness and evil are not mutually exclusive. You must slowly get used to this scene."

Tong Gaoya looked at the young man's back and said with a mocking look in his eyes.

You are just a 傀儡, want to do these things, do you really think you are the master of Xuanyin Sect?

The young man turned and turned out to be Shi Xiaochen's righteous son, Wang Xiaoming.

I do n’t know what kind of adventure he experienced after leaving Chaoge City that year. He actually cultivated an evil power and became the young master of Xuanyin Sect.

He didn't see the mocking expression in Gao Ya's eyes at the moment, but this didn't affect his idea: this person should be killed.

Then he looked at Su Qige, the master of Xuanyin on the couch, thinking whether this man would kill?

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The evil demon in the cold mountain all sensed the arrival of He Wei, head of Kunlun, and the Baizhen people from Zhongzhou.

They do n’t know why these two great people appear here, what they want to do, they just have no reason to fear such things.

The sects with the Shanmen large array hurriedly increased the strength of the formation method, and the casual retreats who did not rush to the ground.

余 Those evils who have been hiding for many years are desperately flying to the depths of the underground caves, even if they know that it is dangerous.

There are countless caves underground in the Chao Chaotian continent, many of which can lead to the underworld, but because the passage is too narrow and the natural restraint is too strong, only the weakest souls can pass through. A powerful demon like a disciple of the Master can only appear in the world through projection, just like in the original Mingcui Valley.

There are only a few places that can be called the passage between the ground and the underworld. In addition to the well-known large vortex, one is the Gathering Valley in the cold mountain. However, it has been sealed by the Zhongzhou faction many years ago, and now there are only some underworlds. The monster came here occasionally. The other place is not far from the East China Sea.

There is a pit in the green valley.

Xi Dikeng is extremely deep, I do not know the bottom.

Here it is called Tongtianjing.

No practitioner knows why this name is called ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Shuiyue 庵 is on the mountain more than ten miles away from Tongtianjing, and he can suppress the underworld demon who comes out at any time.

More accurately, it should be that the great Donghai Shenni many years ago built this water moon maggot to suppress the evil spirits of the underworld.

The Chao Chaotian continent has been peaceful for more than two hundred years, and the activities of the underworld have been significantly reduced. In recent decades, it has almost disappeared.

The Tongtong patio was also quiet for many years.

On a spring day, the quiet here was suddenly broken.

More than a dozen Shuiyueyuan disciples floated in front of a green curtain, and the sedan was the elder of Shuiyueyuan.

A few moments later, Jin Yun was born to meet the morning glow, the lotus boat slowly dropped, and the head master of Guocheng Temple and Lutang, the master of crossing the sea, took eighteen monks to Tongtianjing.

The sound of chanting sutras echoed through the verdant valleys.

The golden Scriptures were faintly woven into a net like a puppet, slowly falling into the pit.

Numerous gurgling sounds were heard in the Tongtong patio, just like the red-hot knife was poured with cold water.

I don't know how many souls die instantly.

The dark and cold breath slowly sinks, until it can no longer be felt.

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