The Path Toward Heaven

Hearing this sentence, Jing Jiu was a little puzzled.

In his eyes, he was still the same as before, but he did not know that in the eyes of others, his breath was clearer and more immortal.

It wasn't until the reminder of Pluto's reminder that Jing Jiu realized what was going on.

Just then, the wind passed through the court, the flower gas hit, and fell on his face.

He took a bite, his breath was slightly cloudy, and the erratic feeling weakened a little.

Bai Chen blinked in the morning, wondering if he was dazzled, but still felt that Jing Jiu was very different from a few years ago.

"What are you doing towards Songcheng?" Jing Jiu asked.

After a few years of meeting again, I suddenly listened to such a problem and replaced it with another woman, presumably disappointed until you were resentful.

But Bai Zao knew that his temperament was like this, not deliberately indifferent or keeping a distance, just smiling.

"I came to Jingxin Prince's Mansion for a long time."

When she left Yunmeng Mountain, Chaoge City was still quiet. Who would have thought that such a major event would happen in the town's magic prison.

Prince Jingxin ’s mansion has now become a prison. Naturally, she will not go again, so she came to Jingzhai to take a look.

She didn't know Jing Jiu was here, but also came for him.

The so-called chance encounter always requires someone to go to the other side first.

Jing Jiu said, "I just came out soon."

According to his temperament, naturally he will not take the initiative to say what he has done over the years.

Bai Zao asked, "Where have you been these years?"

"I practice in the palace forbidden ..."

Jing Jiu said the answer prepared in advance.

Bai Zao was silent for a while, and said, "Gu Qing is now the gentleman of Prince Jing Yao. What are Qingshan going to do?"

Jing Jiu said, "I don't like Jing Xin, and recent events have also proved that he is not qualified to succeed the Emperor."

He did not agree that Jing Xin's succession to the throne had nothing to do with the town's magic prison, and even that Jing Xin wanted to kill Zhao Layue at that time, he simply did not like this person.

Later, it was known that Jing Xin's mother was a disciple of Bai Zhenren, and his attitude was even firmer.

Bai Zao said, "Doesn't Qingshan Zong really mind the blood of the fox demon flowing in the body of the next emperor? You don't forget that Hu Guifei will be the queen mother."

"Jing Xin will not become the Emperor of God, which is inevitable, so Jing Yao is the only option."

Jing Jiu's tone was very flat, but it had an irresistible meaning.

Bai Zao felt the change of breath revealed in his tone, confirmed his breakthrough, and said seriously, "Congratulations."

She is really happy.

The entire Chaotian Big 6 knew that in the snow field, Jing Jiu had burned Jianyuan for six years in order to allow her to survive in the extreme cold. Later, she seemed to be affected by this, and her realm was stagnant. Now, no matter how much Jing Jiu ’s realm has been raised, whether it has reached the top of the scene, but as long as there is change, it is a good thing.

Jing Jiu's gaze fell on her, and she felt that her Jin Dan had been completed, and even showed signs of becoming a baby. This was tantamount to the beginning of the Aoyama Sect.

Although not as fast as Zhao Layue, a weak woman with innate lack of energy can break through the territory so quickly, and her talent and hard work are really amazing.

Of course, this is also because the Danzhu Ancient Scripture is very suitable for her.

Jing Jiu said: "If you have a chance in the future, you can go to Shui Yuezhang to ask for advice, and the foundation of this set of exercises comes from this."

Hearing Shui Yuezhen, Bai Zao didn't know what to think, and said softly, "I always think that the path of the monastic world will not be as peaceful as it is now."

Jing Jiu said: "There has never been any peace in the world."

Bai Zao went to the window and looked at his eyes seriously and said, "But unlike many things are happening now, I'm not sure what kind of results these things will bring, Yun Mengshan has also been extremely unsettled over the years, and there have been accidents , Who seems to be dealing with us secretly. "

Jing Jiu said nothing.

The spiritual impact of the death of Canglong on the disciples in Zhongzhou was far more than that of Luohuainan.

Bai Zao didn't say anything more, just watching him quietly, his expression focused and serious, just like watching a painting.

Jingjiu asked, "What's wrong?"

Bai Zao said, "It looks so good."

Jing Jiu said, "You've seen it."

Bai Zao said, "I'm afraid that I will see you less and less in the future, so look at it while I can still see it."

In the town of magic prison, Yuezhoumen and Xiang Wanshu and other practitioners in Zhongzhou tried to get in, but were stopped by the court.

When investigating afterwards, the monk-crossing monk of Guocheng Temple, who is always famous for Kuanren, was so tough that the Zhongzhou faction was extremely embarrassed.

All these things have a weird smell.

More importantly, the Zhongzhou faction is not the same as the candidate for the next emperor supported by Qingshan Sect. This is an issue that cannot be resolved.

The relationship between the two leaders of the right way has improved slightly in the past ten years, and it looks like it will deteriorate again.

As the head of the Zhongzhou school in the future, how can Bai Zai like Jingjiu and stay with him? Both sides are afraid that even friends will have a hard time doing it.

Looking at the weak girl in front of the window, Jing Jiu was silent for a while, went out of the house and came under the begonia tree.

The setting sun had turned west, and the twilight was getting thicker, and the petals falling from the branches seemed to burn.

The street outside the house is still deserted, and only the sound of building a house can be heard.

Bai returned to the Begonia tree early and looked up at him.

"Cultivation is for ourselves. We should accept the influence of denominations, origins, surnames, bloodlines ... these innate things, but cannot be influenced by them."

Jing Jiu's voice was like a falling flower in the twilight. It seemed enthusiastic, but it was cold.

Bai Zao said: "We have always wanted the restrictions of the Yue sect, origin, and even bloodlines, and the same is true."

She said that we are Tong Yan and Luo Huainan who are dead, disciples such as Guo Nanshan who are two forgetful peaks, and ambitious young people from various factions.

Jing Jiu knows this of course, because Liu is ten years old, and he thought for a while and said, "I wish you success."

He doesn't like the taste and practices similar to Liang Wangfeng, which does not mean that he wants these young people to fail.

"You mentioned Shui Yuezhen just now, it reminds me of one thing."

Bai Zao said: "Sister Winter is also one of us, but maybe we should not call her sister."

Jing Jiu's eyes moved slightly and he said, "I don't understand what you mean."

Bai Zao said, "This is what Brother Tong Yan said."

Jing Jiu was impressed by the winter.

At the Song Dynasty Plum Festival, he and Zhao Layue left to meet the heavenly people, listening to the sound of the piano on the mountain road.

It's a beginner's piano sound, but it can scare the world.

At that time he felt that the sound of the piano was quite old-fashioned.

Sister Winter is not a sister.

The wind of the old man is the old man ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ The begonia flower falling from the tree head suddenly stopped in the air and stopped in front of Jing Jiu.

Without knowing how long it was, he blinked.

Begonia flowers continue to fall.

Well Jiu understood a lot of things.

He asked, "Where is the winter?"

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