The Path Toward Heaven

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Zhao Layue's question did not interrupt Jing Jiu's thoughts, but made him think more seriously.

He told the truth to Liu when he was ten years old.

For this world, ascension is the greatest evil, but it is his greatest and only pursuit.

So good and evil are like him.

It is only because his practice needs to be undisturbed, he needs to be quiet, and of course he has a stand because of some emotional connection.

He understood Fang Jingtian's emotional need to avenge Master, and he also understood Lei Poyun's hard pursuit of transcendence.

A single sentence can make a huge wave in the world, also because he understands what everyone needs and pursues.

The only special case was himself, the brother never knew what he liked and wanted, but only knew that he wanted to ascend, but couldn't give it to him.

As if he knew what Zhao Layue wanted now but couldn't give it to her.

Zhao Layue said: "Fang Jingtian asked Tianjin to kill you. It is obviously related to the West Sea Sword School and Bu Lao Lin. Why don't the head and sword laws deal with it?

Jing Jiu said: "I said that they are brothers and they have no evidence."

Zhao Layue said, "Don't you think Shang Defeng is very questionable?"

Qingshan Jiufeng knows that Yuanqi Whale doesn't like Jingyang real people, and the recent few things, Shangdefeng's handling taste is always a bit wrong.

Jing Jiu knew that Yuan Riding Whale didn't like himself, but did not have any doubts and explained to her, "Lei Poyun killed him."

Zhao Layue said: "This may also be killing people."

Jing Jiu looked at her quietly.

Zhao Layue was silent for a while and said, "Well, Liu's ten-year-old practice problem is expected to be resolved, which is always a good thing."

That being said, she was overcast by Feng Feng in the past, and Jian Ruyun and others were so faint. Naturally, she was still a little displeased and her nose became slightly thick.

Jing Jiu knew she was unhappy, in fact, he was a little accustomed to himself. In the past, if he encountered such a thing, or killed with a sword, or would kneel and ask for forgiveness before the sword, how can he do things like now? Somewhat felt like a bunch of hands and feet.

"The last thing a monk needs is patience."

He didn't know if he was teaching her or persuading himself.

When Jing Jiu was trapped in the snowy field, Gu Qing once said that it was not too late for the monks to avenge themselves for a hundred years, but Zhao Layue was never such a person.

She looked at Jing Jiu and asked seriously, "When will you be able to enter the sea-breaking territory?"

Jing Jiu's realm is still in the middle of Wuchang, and there are five layers of distance from the broken sea.

For ordinary Aoyama disciples, if everything goes well or if they can break through a level for more than ten years, it will of course be normal for them to spend decades.

But Zhao Layue had infinite hope for Jing Jiu, even if his realm had been stagnated for more than seven years, and he was about to become the weakest guy in the end of God's Peak.

Even in her opinion, as long as Jing Jiu can break the sea, neither Bai Rujing nor Fang Jingtian can be his opponent.

Hearing this question, Jing Jiu smiled silently.

Zhao Layue didn't understand what he meant, and asked, "What's wrong?"

I don't know if it's because the autumn sun in the sky is too strong, or the smiling face is so good-looking, she didn't notice that Jing Jiu's smile was bitter.

Surprisingly, there was a little self-deprecation in his smile.

And these are the emotions that rarely appear to him.

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Jing Jiu was never worried about his practice, and now seems a little overconfident because he actually encountered a problem that could not be solved.

The queen of the snow country gave birth to a child who brought about a change in the snowy field. He and Bai were trapped in the cold cave for six years.

In these six years, in order to ensure the temperature in the cave and avoid Bai Zao being frozen to death in the deep cold, Jing Jiu kept burning the sword fire, and it did not stop for a moment.

In order to ensure the sword fire burns, he needs to continuously supply the true yuan, and must also ensure that the true yuan will not run out. For six years, the true yuan in his body has been running to a minimum, barely maintaining a line of vitality, just as the river is about to The last thin piece of ice that completely melted was like the last piece of paper that was almost burned out of the oven.

Such a situation is naturally impossible to practice, and it is impossible to have the spirit to perceive the heavens and the earth, but to exercise the will to be extremely tough.

It's a pity that Jiu Jiu doesn't need this, so for these six years, it is totally a waste of time for him.

He didn't care very much, thinking that everything would return to normal after returning to Qingshan. Even if the realm of the previous two years was still stagnant in the middle of no light, and there was no sign of breakthrough, he was still not in a hurry. You must know that practicing Taoism is a method of water-milling. By the time determined at that moment, rain could only splash on the bluestone.

Until a few days ago, he thought about Liu ’s ten-year-old practice. He did a sword-view self-awareness for comparative research, and did a pushover evolution at the same time. It was a little unexpected ... If it continued like this, the drip would never seem to be able to Dripping through this piece of bluestone.

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Shen Mo Feng rarely held a meeting, not on the cliff or in the cave.

Jing Jiu rarely lay on a bamboo chair, and Zhao Layue did not sit on the chair, but instead sat on a warm jade couch.

Looking at the picture of the two sitting side by side, Yuan Qu naturally thought of words such as red candles, a silly smile on his face, and then he felt the atmosphere in the cave was somewhat depressed, and he quickly drew a smile and full face Standing seriously beside Gu Qing.

Neither the white cat nor Han Chan liked the warm jade couch, lying on a jade bamboo shoot from a distance and refused to come over.

Jing Jiu summoned everyone to solve his spiritual problems.

Zhao Layue thought it was ridiculous, thinking that you can't solve the problem of spiritual practice. Looking at Chaotianda 6, who else can solve it?

Yuan Qu thinks this is normal. No matter how high the Master ’s talent in Kendo is, it ’s impossible to be higher than the Master of the natural Taoism. It is natural for Uncle to ask for help. This kind of shameless questioning spirit is worthy of appreciation.

Of course, Gu Qing didn't think like him. Master is unfathomable. Jiufeng Zhenjian came in handy. How can he be qualified to help him?

Jingjiu ignored what the two disciples were thinking ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ explained the problems he encountered and directly pointed out the key points.

-His Feijian and Jianmaru cannot be merged into one.

After hearing this, Gu Qing and Yuan Qu subconsciously looked at the dark iron sword in front of him.

This iron sword inherited from the Moxian division of Xifeng in the past is really very common. He was burned by his sword in the snowfield for six consecutive years. The surface of the iron sword melted and then solidified again, layer after layer, turning into a carapace. Things are ugly, like burnt tongs.

After entering the state of incompetence, Jing Jiu still had his iron sword on his back and had become a mess in the monastic world. Who could think that he did not do it intentionally, but was helpless?

Zhao Layue knew about this, Gu Qing and Yuan Qu also vaguely guessed, and heard Jing Jiu's own admission, still surprised.

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