The Path Toward Heaven

Many things don't need to be shouted everywhere to be known, such as Bai Zao's affection for Jing Jiu, such as the victory and defeat of this Qingshan sword.

Before breaking the tree, Zhuoru raised his sleeves and wiped off the blood flowing from the corners of his lips.

At the previous moment, Jing Jiu could easily kill him.

The legendary innate sword body is so powerful, can it ignore the realm gap?

"If Brother Zhuo hadn't let you, how could you have a chance to attack him?"

冷 A cold sound sounded in the night sky.

Everyone was shocked when they heard the words, thinking about the previous pictures, and found that this statement made sense.

The battle between practitioners rarely stands as close as Jing Jiu and Zhuo Rusui. Zhuo Rusui is the first stage of Yuye's consummation. He only needs to open the distance and crush with the realm. No matter how high, how rich Jianyuan is, and then there is no chance for the invisible sword body.

At the beginning, He Zhan said to Tong Yan that Zhuo Rusui was letting Jing Jiu, and this was the truth.

People were even more surprised that the voice came from everyone in Qingshan.

That person didn't control their volume, so everyone heard it, apparently intentionally.

Kusui Jiu looked up at the night sky, remembering that the disciple was called Jian Ruyun, and the number of the two forgotten peaks came.

For some reasons, Jian Ruyun was vigilant against Liu at the age of ten, and did not give up the pursuit of the Zuo Yi case, but ended up sending his own younger brother Jian Ruoshan into the funeral.

After that incident, his hatred for Shen Mofeng and Liu was ten years old. How could he watch Jing Jiu leave in this way and speak out directly?

Kusui Jiu walked back to the iron sword, reached out and pulled the sword out of the ground, and threw it toward the night sky.

The seemingly random movement, just waving his sleeves, but a strong wind was born in the valley.

A sword light burst into the air, pointing directly at the Qingshan crowd.

The sword light was extremely straight, as if there was an invisible giant hand, and he made a stroke in the night.

With the sound of thunder and thunder, Iron Sword came to the sky more than ten miles away and came to Jian Ruyun's body.

This sword came so fast, Jian Ruyun had no response at all, and was killed when he saw it.

Suddenly, a slender finger stretched out and flicked gently on the iron sword.

There was a crisp sound of the sword, and the iron sword turned back.

Tong Nan forgot to retract her finger and smiled silently.

Ji Tiejian returned to the ground at a faster speed, and Jingjiu reached out to take it.

Jian Ruyun did not respond until then.

His face was a little pale, knowing that if it wasn't for Uncle Nan to stop, he was afraid that he would be the end of the separation.

哗 There was an uproar in the night sky.

He Zhan and others in Luangu were shocked and speechless.

Zhuo Rusui in front of the broken tree looked at Jing Jiu's eyes more and more strangely.

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After the uproar, there was silence.

没有 No sound in the night sky.

After a distance of more than ten miles, I want to kill a disciple of two forgetful peaks with one sword. What is this realm?

Kusui Jiu's sword is very random, obviously there is still more power, indicating that the realm may still be above the performance.

Is he now in the midfield of Yuye? Already over Zhuoru?

Xun really is so, then the words like Yun Yun, He Zhan's views, everyone's speculation have become a joke.

If at the beginning, Zhuo Rusui really relied on his higher level and attacked from a distance, he would lose even more ugly.

Tong Nan forgot to look at Bai Rujing and teased and asked, "Do you still want to drive him out of the gate?"

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"It looks inconvenient today."

Kusui Jiu walked in front of Bai Zao with an iron sword.

布 The cloth was thrown to the ground by him. It was previously burnt by sword fire and can no longer be used.

Bai nodded early, then took out a white cloth like a trick.

Kusui Jiu took the white cloth and found it was made of silkworm silk, nodded his greetings, wrapped the iron sword with a cloth and tied it to his back.

He Zhan puzzled and asked: "Now that you know you've broken through the wilderness, why should you carry this sword on your back?"

Kusui Jiu can indeed put the iron sword into the body, but that is not really into the body.

He is like he has unquestionably become the youngest midfielder of the wilderness, but that is not the real wilderness.

In other words, his iron sword still couldn't be combined with Jianmaru, because he didn't need to use the iron sword to raise another sword ghost.

I have to hide the iron sword far away and take it out every time I use it, which is a bit troublesome.

Although he never considered this problem every time he took the bamboo chair.

I also had trouble explaining this matter, so Jing Jiu didn't explain it.

When Zhuo Ruru was old, she sat on the cross section of the broken tree and asked, "What kind of swordsmanship are you doing? I have never seen it, and I have never written it in a book."

Kusui Jiu said: "You haven't seen a lot of swordsmanship. Don't always sleep in the hole in the future. It's good for you to walk out and take a look."

After saying this, he turned and walked out of the valley.

Looking at his back, people's emotions are complicated.

Many people are amazed.

After Zhao Layue was born, he was invincible again, and was finally defeated by Zhuo Rusui, but Jing Jiu won back within two days.

Shen Jingyang, where Jingjingyang Reality Cave is located, is indeed a holy land for spiritual practice, and there are some real monsters.

When I saw Jingjiu's break through the field, and even went straight into the middle, the happiest is naturally Bai Zao, or gratified.

Kusui Jiu was not delayed for six years in Snowfield, and her guilt eased a lot.

His attitude was as usual, looking at the thoughtful Zhuo Rusui, and he pouted and said, "As long as he is so lazy, would he be embarrassed to talk about others?

He Hechan thought of the May Fair that year and was filled with emotion.

"I saw you playing chess with Jingu then, I will not play chess anymore, I watch their sword today, and I will no longer have to use a sword."

Tong Tongyan glanced at him and said, "The problem is, you don't need a sword."

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I went back to the molting mountain residence, and my feet landed on the floor. I heard a clear sense of roughness, and Jing Jiu felt a little tired.

This is a rare thing for him-Zhuo Rusui's talents and fighting ability are indeed very strong. Liu Ci's high hopes for this child really make sense.

Entered the room, Gu Qing was meditating and practicing, sitting cross-legged, a straight white smoke appeared from his head, and a flying sword slowly turned in the smoke.

Kusui Jiu watching quietly.

Gu Qing has good talents and is very hardworking. He always thinks that his only disciple has already entered the wilderness, and now he knows that he is still a little behind.

If it was not delayed for three years in Chaoge City, maybe that distance has already been broken.

Until a few days ago, Bai Rujing talked about Jing Jiu's knowledge of the world's evaluation of Gu Qing.

What's the matter? He didn't care about it, so he should be an apprentice.

Gu Qing retracted the flying sword, opened his eyes, and saw Master standing in front of himself, startled, and quickly stood up to salute. Immediately afterwards, he felt that Jing Jiu's breath became a little bit stronger than usual. It should be that he had just experienced the battle, could not help but be vigilant, called out the flying sword, and asked, "Master, what happened?"

Kusui Jiu said: "It's so old."

Gu Qing froze, and was uncertain, and asked, "Resolved?"

Kusui Jiu said.

Gu Qing was very happy.

Tong Tong is a disciple of Shen Mofeng. He has more things than Yuan Qu thought, even more than Zhao Layue and Jing Jiu.

There is no senior teacher sitting at the end of God's High Peak. Master Bai Gui cannot stay on the peak all the time, so he can only rely on himself.

Suffering requires time, and time can only depend on Yu Wei of Uncle Jingyang's ancestors, then Shen Mo Feng cannot lose.

Whether fighting against fellow practitioners or other practitioners, the less you lose, the better. If you lose, you must win back as soon as possible.

He is like Master.

Of course, only Master can do this.

Gu Guqing thought in his heart.

Kusui Jiu glanced at his flying sword and asked, "Would you like to change?"

You need to start to raise sword ghosts when traveling in the wild realm, so if Jian Xiu wants to change swords, it is best to enter the wild realm before entering.

Gu Guqing looked at the sword in his hand, thought it and said, "It's not necessary anymore."

知道 He knew that if Master said so, he would surely find a good sword for himself. It might even be a fairy-like flying sword like Lan Haijian.

I do not change the sword, he can only use this ordinary flying sword in the future.

Alas, he still refused.

He already has a relationship with this flying sword, and there is a more important reason.

"The reason the sword goes with people, disciples are afraid or forgetting."

Gu Qing looked at Jing Jiu seriously and said, "Master, you can defeat Brother Zhuo with this ordinary ugly sword, and I can do it."

Suzui Sui suddenly discovered a problem.

腊 Zhao Layue pursued the so-called fair fight and suppressed the power of Furth Sword, so he lost to Zhuo Rusui.

Gu Qing refused to change swords.

She Yuanqu was often scolded by Yushan teacher and sister.

猴子 Those monkeys were often bullied by Shiyuefeng's distant relatives.

There are a bunch of idiots on the end of the God of Deity, including the ten-year-old Liu who is now at Guocheng Temple.

I don't know who they learn from.

Jiu Jingjiu thought about these things, went out of the house, took out the bamboo chair and lay down.

The picture of Returning Dzi Beads is still hanging in the night sky, but it is much lighter than daytime. Now it is a picture of starry night, overlapping with the real starry sky, it is difficult to distinguish between true and false, and it has a dreamlike feeling.

At this beautiful night, he suddenly felt wrong.

He will get the immortal immortal no matter what, and he must compete with those who ask, even kill, if he can't use the ghost sword.

Tonight he used Qingshan to testify that he was using the innate invisible sword body, but he did not want the Zhongzhou school to discover the problem.

Why can I feel more wrong in my heart?

He closed his eyes, tapped his fingers on the arm of the bamboo chair, and began to calculate.

I don't know how long, he opened his eyes and confirmed his feeling, but he couldn't figure out where that feeling came from.

Uh ...

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After more than ten days, the 30,000-year-old grand gathering in Zhongzhou reached the later stage.

The preaching of the real people has ended, and none of the practitioners and those who left the field left because the highlight was about to begin.

Today is the time to ask.

Changshengxian is said to be the fairy left when the white-bladed celestial being soared. Although it is only a vice, it is still the most precious thing on earth.

Who can get the immortal fairy? This is the most important thing for the whole Yunmeng Mountain and even the entire practice world.

Those well-known young strongmen are naturally the focus of attention, such as Zhuo Rusui.

After more than twenty years of retreat, she won Zhao Layue, leaving him with a layer of mystery and legend.

Wu Zhuoru stood in the crowd at the age, squinting his eyes, a look of impotence.

A few days ago, the things he lost under Jingjiu Jian have spread. Many practitioners who do not know him think that he is a bit depressed after being hit.

The faces of Fang Jingtian and Bai Rujing were dull and even ugly.

I was not because Zhuo Rusui lost to Jing Jiu, but because Jing Jiu was not here.

On a stone platform in the distance, more than ten disciples of Shuiyueyuan stood on the stone platform. The skirt was light and fluffy, and there was only one seat. Jingjiu sat on it.

Countless sights fell on him, and countless discussions arose because of him.

No doubt, he is the most sought-after person in the practice world, and is also the most favored contestant in the conference.

I entered the middle of the wild at this age, and naturally is the greatest genius.

I have never seen such a genius in the past, and I believe it will be difficult to appear in the future.

The real person at the head of She Qingshan did not appear. It is said that he and the elders, such as Elder Shuiyue and the head of Kunlun, were discussing with the real person.

Obviously, Liu Zhenren did not express any opinion on Jing Jiu's choice. Bai Rujing once said that it would become a joke that he would expel Jing Jiu from the mountain gate.

The problem is that people did not expect that Jing Jiu would actually play on behalf of Shui Yuezhen. If he was really allowed to get the immortal fairy, how would he belong?

Uh ...

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A sound sounded outside the valley and fell into the ears of every practitioner, as if the words were now in front of the eyes.

He presided over the questioning meeting by the elders of the Zhongzhou school, who practiced the realm of the virtual world to be unfathomable. If it were in the world, it would be a real god.

Countless birds flew from around Yunmeng Mountain. In response to the Taoist method, they hovered over the cliff outside the valley to form a line. Finally, a name appeared.

With the sound of Yueqianmen, the birds fluttered and formed a new name on the cliff.

The practitioners were amazed, thinking that Yunmengshan was indeed the Xuanmen authentic, the leader of the right path, and the methods were extremely mysterious.

Tao Nan forgot a little discomfort and said, "Is this a trick?"

She said so. Of course, she knew that compared with Yunmeng Mountain, Qingshan was indeed more boring.

Otherwise, why did Qing Rongfeng ask for a few days to open in spring rain, summer thunder, autumn wind, and winter snow?

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"Jiu Jiu ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Yue Qianmen finally said the name.

There was a little turmoil in the crowd, and countless gazes were directed at Shuiyueyuan's disciples.

Jiu Jingjiu walked towards the valley.

The birds on the cliff face did not expect that the name strokes were so few, and they didn't know how to combine in a hurry.

In the end, many birds failed to squeeze in, so they had to stay outside and looked a little messy.

He was very satisfied with his name, but now he is even more satisfied.

At this time, the flock of birds on the cliff changed its formation again, forming three words.

"White".

"Thousands".

"Army".

This is a name.

Kusui Jiu felt a violent, bloody, bad smell coming from behind him.

I want to be the owner of that name.

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(I want to use all of this chapter and the following three chapters: your name is the chapter name, think about it or forget it, this chapter name is also handsome.)

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