The Path Toward Heaven

People were ashes, Liu ten years old scratched his head, Xiao He also worshiped.

At ten, Liu picked up the fan from the ashes and inserted it into his waist, looking at the short sword in the sky.

The dagger flew in front of him, and the sword's head was slightly drooping.

When Liu was ten years old, he didn't say anything and motioned to Xiao Li to lie on his back.

Xiao He shook his head, thinking that your injuries are also very serious. How can you go down such a steep cliff.

The dagger fell on Liu's ten-year-old hand, turning it into a bracelet again.

When Liu was ten years old, he understood what it meant and carried Xiao He back.

The bracelet flew up, took his arm, and floated under the cliff.

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It didn't take long for a scholar to fly from the mountain and land outside Dongfu.

The scholar also wore a blue gown, but it was very new, as blue as the deep sea.

This man has a gentle expression, not weak, and extraordinary manner, which gives people a sense of unpredictability.

Looking at the ashes outside the cave house, the scholar was silent for a long time, and sighed, saying, "The nephew is going well."

After saying this, he walked back to the cliff, with his hands behind him, stepped into the air, and flew towards the West Sea.

The sea outside Haizhou is like a pile of snow, and the atmosphere is filled with various breaths, and the wind is roaring.

Hundreds of flying swords hung in the wind and surrounded the gimbal.

A little further away, there are countless practitioners mastering the magical instruments.

The cloud that has been scattered all year round has finally changed today. Numerous turbulences were born on the surface, being dragged by an invisible force, sinking towards the sea and the ground, looking like a tornado.

The clouds falling on the ground are fog, and Haizhou City and surrounding villages have been covered by heavy fog, blocking the sight of those mortals.

Only Daze's wind and rain method can create such a wonderful picture, and can mobilize so many clouds, it must be a real strong man.

The scholar thought about these things and flew over there.

Both the practitioners who control the magical instruments and the disciples of Qingshan who control the sword gave way and saluted in succession. People who do n’t know the identity of the scholar are inevitably a little strange. It was not until they heard the voices of petitions that they were gentle and elegant.

Bu Qiuxiao came to the forefront and looked at the middle-aged man who was performing the stormy road in front of the cloud platform. He thought that it was indeed Osawa Ozawa.

The master of Bihu Peak stands on the Chaolai Sword from the sky and looks at the gimbal that gradually reveals its true features. His eyes are calm and he doesn't know what he is thinking.

Behind him are two elders who have broken the sea in Qingshan Sect. More than two hundred disciples, led by Nanshan, led their fellow students around.

Except for the rest of the peak owners and the elders who retreat in retreats, the people of the Qingshan Sect are almost all here.

Cheng Youxing said: "I've seen Zhai Lord."

Bu Qiuxiao nodded in courteous manner and said, "Taoshan Road friends are hard, how is the situation now?"

Cheng Youtian said: "Haizhou has closed the city and the Shenwei army is clearing up. The Zhaizhong gentlemen are really hard."

How beautiful Bu Qiuxiao's realm is, he can see the pictures around Haizhou City through the clouds, especially the most familiar Fu Guang.

Near Haizhou City, the battle between the Goddess and the enemy should be fierce.

Compared with the ground, the sky seemed extraordinarily quiet. Qingshanzong had already surrounded the cloud platform and had no idea what to do.

Looking at the looming palace building in Yuntai, Bu Qiuxiao sighed silently, thinking that this is really the style of Qingshanzong's behavior, but why so.

If Qingshanzong is determined to do something, he never cares about the opponent's preparation. On the contrary, they are used to waiting for the opponent to prepare, summon all the helpers, and then the thunder strikes. In their view, this is more convenient to wipe out opponents in one go, and save trouble.

Today, the Qingshan siege was not attacked. Obviously, this is the idea, because the sea is always quiet, and the main force of the Sword Sect of the West Sea has not come to help.

Bu Qiuxiao looked around, and found that except for the Zhongzhou faction, Guocheng Temple, Shuiyueyuan, and Wuenmen, almost all the right sects came.

And he knows very well that even the sects such as Zhongzhou School and Guocheng Temple, which have not appeared, have actually shot in secret.

Such an astonishing battle, if only killing the Sun King Sun, destroying only one place, but unable to get rid of the largest backer of Bu Lao Lin, it is indeed a waste.

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The cloud outside countless years outside the city of Haizhou cleared away, and all became fog on the ground.

Xihai Sword School's heavy ground Yuntai finally revealed its true content.

It was a verdant mountain peak, floating and floating, there were temples everywhere, and there were also springs, beautiful.

In the mountains, the disciples of the Xihai Sword and the deacon Yuntai are hurriedly arranging defensive formations. Obviously, they are very flustered.

In the face of such a battle, who can not panic?

Before Osawa ordered back, he asked, "Will you wait any longer?"

This wind and rain method is extremely expensive, and even his face is slightly pale.

Bu Qiuxiao didn't speak, looking to Chengyoutian.

Cheng Youtian is the master of Qingshan Bihu Peak, and has the same status as Daze Ling, but it is still slightly inferior to that of Yimaozhai.

Bu Qiuxiao let Cheng win by the day because the siege of Yuntai Qingshan Sect is the main force today. To be more precise, it was originally created by Qingshan Sect.

"Wait, West Sea can't pretend to die all the time."

Cheng Youtian said without hesitation.

Listening to this, Bu Qiuxiao laughed bitterly in his heart, knowing that he was right, the goal of Qingshan Sect really goes beyond Yuntai.

It is just that the strength of the Xihai Sword School is very powerful. If a full-scale war really starts, how many people will be killed in the practice of siege of Yuntai today?

What's more important is that a character like the sword **** of the West Sea is really going crazy, that is, the real person in charge of Qingshan also has to stay away from it.

Suddenly, there were more than one hundred sword lights out of the sea.

Here comes the Xihai sword.

A long distance away, such as Bo Qiuxiao can also judge the level of people's realm from those Jianguang.

He vaguely guessed what the Xihai Sword School planned to do, and passed on a sense of God somewhere in the sky.

Those Jianguang soon came to the Yuntai.

The head is actually Tonglu, there are two elders in the field, and the rest are young disciples.

Looking at this scene, Cheng Youtian and others felt a little strange.

The Xihai Sword School has been so beautiful these years, and even if the information is a bit weak, it will not be possible for an elder who broke the sea to send it out.

There was no chill, and no salute to the senior teachers.

Looking at the picture in front of him, Tonglu was so angry that he shouted, "What do you want to do!"

Bu Qiuxiao, Cheng Youtian and others will naturally not take his word.

He crossed the Nanshan sword and looked at the angry Tonglu, with an expression of intolerance on his face.

From the message returned by Liu at the age of ten, he confirmed that the other party was not informed.

"Tonglu Taoist, you can read these before talking."

Open the palm across Nanshan, revealing a pearl.

There were several exclamations in the distance.

Zhongzhou sent the treasure.

Return Dzi!