The Path Toward Heaven

The man felt the arrival of Jing Jiu, put down the wooden spoon in his hand for watering, and turned to look at him.

Jing Jiu said: "Compared to the other town of the prison, this place is like the fairyland."

"For us, the earth is the fairyland, and this prison is also the earth after all."

The man's skin was abnormally pale, as if he had not been exposed to the sun all year round.

For no reason, he had no eyebrows or eyelashes on his face. It was extremely smooth, extremely pale, and even slightly transparent.

His eyes were large, and Hitomi had a larger area. It looked like a black apricot nucleus and a bottomless pit, which was strange.

When the wind blew through the flowers and grass and made a sound, his ears turned accordingly, so that he could see clearly that it was also extremely large.

The most weird thing is that there seems to be a lot of light hidden in this person's body, which is scattered from time to time through colored clothes and neck.

These are the most typical characteristics of the Hades.

No wonder he just said that the world is fairyland.

The Hellboy appears on the ground occasionally, and he will disguise, but he does not need to do this in the town magic prison where no one visits.

He looked at Jing Jiu, who was walking towards himself, a smile on his pale face, unconscious.

Jing Jiu walked past the flowers and came to him.

The man was a bit short and had just reached the height of Jing Jiu's shoulders, but he was very calm and generous, like a king.

"This should be the first time in six hundred years that you have seen a person and talked to a person. In this case, it is the language of the human race ..."

Jing Jiu said to the man, "It's such a state of mind that I rarely value anyone in my life, you are one."

The man said: "Your realm is so low, but you can find it, and you haven't been seen by that dragon. This is the real thing."

With their realm and experience, it is no longer necessary to test each other with chills or praises, so these are all true words.

Jing Jiu said, "Even if it is that dragon, there should be nothing happening here."

The man said, "Yes, so if you have anything you want to say, feel free to say."

Jing Jiu said, "I'm not here to save you."

The man said, "You are not my Hades people, so you won't be saved."

Jing Jiu said, "How do you know?"

The man looked at Jing Jiu's Zhaofeng ears, and laughed at himself: "At first I saw your ears, I really thought that those useless courtiers finally figured out a way. As a result, when you approached you, you were so beautiful. , Think about the charm of Yida 6, they don't like the clan people. "

Jing Jiu said, "It sounds weird to hear you proclaim yourself."

The man's eyes moved slightly, shining like black stones, and asked, "Why?"

Jing Jiu said: "If you didn't leave the underworld and get caught again, you would naturally be the emperor, but after all, you haven't had time to ascend the throne."

The man was not annoyed when he heard this, and said, "Although I don't know the situation of the Nether, I still want the throne of the underworld to remain today."

Jing Jiu said, "As far as I know, this should be the case."

The man said, "Who dares to be the emperor, except for the concubine? In this case, I will be the emperor regardless of whether or not he will ascend the throne."

Jing Jiu thought for a while and said, "Your Majesty's remark is reasonable."

Yes, the underworld big man held in the town's magic prison is the only bloodline of the former underworld emperor.

In a sense, he is the contemporary Pluto.

But he was caught before he had time to ascend the throne.

Who can catch a Pluto?

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He suddenly said: "Even if you look at it from the following perspective, you are also very beautiful, no matter how you look or your body, but should you wear clothes first?"

Only then did Jiu Jiu remember that his white clothes had been corroded and cleaned in the pool.

After this time, he had been walking naked and naked in the town magic prison, floating in that space.

Changing to someone else or a little embarrassed, he behaved very calmly, took out a white coat and put on it, just thinking that the black iron sword should also land in the water pool. I do n’t know when he left the town magic prison a few years later, that How much more black iron sword can remain, a little worried.

Hades said with some dissatisfaction: "I don't like white clothes, but it is better than no clothes, which reminds me of beggars."

Jing Jiu looked at the clothes made of various colored cloths on his body and said, "Only in the world, only monks and beggars will wear like you."

"is it?"

The Emperor was a bit surprised. He stretched his arms flat and let the wide sleeves hang down, then turned around.

This picture reminded Jing Jiu of being in Jing's house that year, and Bai Zao turned to admire himself.

Fortunately, the Emperor did not ask him how he felt, and seemed to be more satisfied with his clothing.

"Who are you?" Hades asked.

"Academic disciple, Jing Jiu." Jing Jiu said.

"It turned out to be Aoyama disciples."

There was a look of nostalgia in the dark emerald eyes of the Emperor, and then it disappeared quickly.

"Can you know that You are here and you can find it, you must not be an ordinary Qingshan disciple. Who is Taiping?"

When Qingshan retreated, Jing Jiu thought a lot, especially this question, so his answer was natural: "The real person is a master."

After hearing this answer, Pluto was silent for a while, and said, "So it's no wonder you can find here."

Jing Jiu said, "Your Majesty Ming Jian."

The Emperor said: "I have traveled with Taiping for 20 years, at least at the time, they were friends. You should call me an uncle, your Majesty.

"Yes, uncle."

Jing Jiu said calmly, his expression remained unchanged.

The Emperor asked: "What are you doing to me?"

Jing Jiu said, "I want to ask my uncle to pass on the spirit of my soulfire."

Listening to this, Pluto's eyes and pupils shrank, just like a cat in the night.

"Do you know that the Soul Fire Lord is the highest level of my secret practice in the Hades, and only the Hades of the past are eligible to learn?"

Jing Jiu said, "I know."

The Emperor looked at him quietly and suddenly asked, "Why do you want to learn the spirit of the soul?"

Jing Jiu said, "My sword ghost is different. I cannot grow with me. I can only practice it by myself."

All the practitioners of Jianzong and Xuanmen in the world have raised sword ghosts and Yuanying by their own practice.

The Sword Ghost and Yuan Ying will gradually become stronger as the level of the practitioner increases.

Never heard of which denomination sword ghost and Yuanying can practice on their own.

After all, the sword ghost and Yuan Ying are part of the practitioner. Only in the case of the violent death of the practitioner, can the sword ghost and Yuan infant take over the soul and become the second clones.

If Jiangui and Yuanying were able to do their own thing and practice on their own from the beginning, wouldn't it be a second self?

The second one ... or yourself?

This kind of thing has fundamental conflict with the law of practice, so it is impossible to succeed.

Since it is impossible to succeed, there is no related practice.

Jing Jiu couldn't think of the practice of sword ghost.

Until the retreat, his spirit came out of the body and landed on the black iron sword. This picture reminded him of the soul fire of the underworld.

The underworld demon can not let the soul fire practice and grow up ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Only the legendary soul emperor of the soul can do this.

The imperial character of the soul of the fire of the soul is not the meaning related to the underworld, but the control.

By completing this secret method, soul fire can control itself.

If soul fire can do this, what about sword ghost?

This is the sword ghost practice that Jing Jiu has been looking for.

(End of this chapter)

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