The Path Toward Heaven

Yin San did not avoid Xuanyin's ancestor, and opened the box directly in front of him.

In the box is a jade book with some names written on it.

I don't know how many years have passed, those names are still bright red, because it is not cinnabar, but the essence of blood.

Xuanyin ancestor's expression changed slightly.

These names that were left on the jade book with essence and blood are naturally not Bu Qinglin's guest Qing, but full members.

Jianxilai does not have a jade book, even if you know these names, you cannot use them.

Who are these people?

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Qingshan past peaks.

Several disciples were unable to suppress the excitement, and did not have any thoughts to organize the files, and looked at the sky outside the peak from time to time.

The brothers who went to the West Sea are coming back, thinking about the news that shakes the entire continent, how can they not be excited?

Fang Jingtian, the host of the past, was sitting in the top chair, holding a teapot, looking at these pictures with a smile, and was not angry. His silver eyebrows fluttered in the wind and looked extraordinarily leisurely, like an ordinary rich man in the countryside.

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Shuiyue is more than ten miles away.

That maggot slowly floated from the dark pit, swayed in the wind, then spread out, turned into countless golden verses, and returned to the monks.

The sects of the Taoism encircle Bu Lao Lin. This is a major event in the practice world. Natural preparations must be made.

Before the Aoyama sect led the sect and other sects to the West Sea, the master of the Guocheng Temple abbot and the chief teacher of the Cross Church came here with eighteen ascetic monks to suppress the atmosphere of the Hades. Today it is finally time to leave.

The abbot of Guocheng Temple salutes the blue curtain coupe in the sky, and declares the Buddha lightly.

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Cold mountain.

Kun Wei's head He Wei has stood outside the Xiakou for several days.

There is still some ash remaining not far away, which is Song Qianji's body.

The clear light in the sky had disappeared, and the head of Zhongzhou was gone.

He Wei was preparing to leave, and suddenly felt something wrong, turned around and looked deep into the canyon again, always feeling that there was a faintness there.

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Reef in the West Sea.

Xuanyin's ancestor sighed: "Most of the strength of the Xihai Sword School has been damaged. Qingshan no longer needs to worry about it and regain control of Bu Lao Lin ... You did nothing but just went to the South China Sea and said a few words, all these benefits came It ’s you. Real person, you are really God and man. "

Yin San waved his hand and said, "Where and where, I'm just better at mixing fish and touching fish."

"But I think you do more than that."

Xuanyin's ancestor looked at him with a smile but said with a smile: "West King Sun values ​​Liu as ten years old. It makes sense, but what about you?"

Yin San was silent for a while, then suddenly laughed and said, "What do you think of my smile?"

Xuanyin's ancestor put out his thumb and praised, "Clean and dear, who can tell that you are a lunatic?"

Yin San said, "Don't you think Liu is ten years old and looks like me?"

Xuanyin ancestor did not know what to say.

Yin San looked at the reef on the sea, and the smile on his face gradually narrowed.

The reefs slowly flew up in his eyes, left the sea, dried by the sun, and flew back to the extremely high sky, gathered together, changed back to the suspended mountain, and then wrapped in clouds again.

Deep in the clouds, there is a quiet room at the end of the cliff, and the window faces the West Sea.

Liu was ten years old standing in front of the window, silently looking at the ink-like sea, not knowing what he was thinking.

After a while, he walked back to the table and continued to read those files. His expression was focused and serious, he didn't see any irritability, and there was nothing strange about it.

Yin San quietly looked over there, his eyes were full of his own shadow when he was young.

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God's End Peak.

Jing Jiu stood by the cliff.

He silently looked at Shang Defeng in the distance, without the shadow of his youth.

There is no change between him now and he then, so he doesn't need to remember, naturally he has no emotion.

It's just that what he wants now is related to Shang Defeng.

Who actually released Brother from the prison?

Head, Yuan Riding Whale, Fang Jingtian or ... corpse dog?

While in the small village, he calculated many times and made two tentative trials, but no answer.

Because the results of temptation are good, and those answers are not true in theory.

After the elder brother fled Qingshan, the West King and Sun suddenly appeared in the West Sea. Is there any connection between these two things?

Suddenly he thought of the ghostly eyes under the muddy water, his eyes sharpened.

Yes, he had thought about this question at the beginning. If Lin Laozhen had colluded with the Hades, why would the three disciples of the Master Shi kill the Zhongzhou school Wei Chengzi?

It turned out to be a brother.

Liu joined Bu Lao Lin at the age of ten.

Bulao Lin assassinated Zhao Layue.

The impetus and evidence to eradicate Lao Lin are enough.

It is just that the brother did not expect Luo Huainan to die, which is tantamount to adding another fire to the wood he has set up.

Why do brothers do these things?

Naturally, he did not want to return to the world.

Yes, my brother didn't like the old guy on Kirishima in the South China Sea. He wanted to kill him long ago, but he couldn't find a way.

Then he had a reason to deal with the Xihai sword school.

Any other reason?

Because Liu ten-year-old feels too much like himself, so help out?

Jing Jiu no longer thinks about these issues.

He doesn't know who can get the most benefit from this matter. He only knows that the more muddy the water, the easier it is to touch the fish, but the more likely it is that something will happen.

So in this situation, he never gets into the water.

Without good, there is no harm.

Aoyama is fine.

It was the same sentence that Mei Hui used to fight.

He was willing to take the time and energy to think about it, not because of responsibility or obligation, but for an extremely simple reason.

This is his green hill.

Zhao Layue, Gu Qing and Yuan Qu approached him and looked out of the peak.

More than two hundred swords illuminated the sky, and soon came to Jiufeng.

Aoyama disciples returned to the mountains.

The action against Bu Lao Lin is over.

Gu Qing said softly: "The news came back that Liu did not return together at the age of ten, and no one knew where he was."

Jing Jiu did not respond, and stretched out his right hand.

Zhao Layue summoned Firth Sword ~ ​​www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Jing Jiu's right hand with **** and pinched a sword.

The Firth sword rose through the air, turned into a blood rainbow, and disappeared into the blue sky instantly.

Firth Sword had only been there a few days ago, and the route was very clear. There was no need to separate the sword to guide the way. Jingjiu would be much easier.

Looking at the sword light remaining in the sky, Yuan Qu curiously asked, "I didn't understand that night, wasn't it possible to reach the sky with swords through heaven?"

Zhao Layue glanced at Jiuyi Yi and said, "The sword tour is not a sword kill. The goal is to set it in advance. You just need to move it to avoid it."

This is certainly true, but not all of it.

Yuan Qu wanted to ask again, Gu Qing smiled and pulled him away, to go to Xijian Creek to welcome the returning colleague.

God's last peak is accustomed to loneliness, but such a major event always requires someone to come forward.

(End of this chapter)