The Path Toward Heaven

In reality, not many people have seen Jing Jiu's shots, most of them are dead, so no one except Zhao Layue counts how hard he is.

But everyone knew he didn't say much.

Today, he rarely said a long sentence, but was he going to confess to the sentiment teachers in Zhongzhou?

There was an uproar in the hall, then it became deadly quiet.

Even if you are the head of Qingshan, but that person is Baizhen, how can you talk to her in such a tone of educating young people? In addition, the Zhongzhou faction came with the potential of thunder, and eventually could only leave in silence. It was already ashamed. What else would the Qingshan Sect win?

Jing Jiu said the reason for these two sentences is very simple, is to warn each other.

This time, it seems that the Qingshan Sect has achieved great results. The rules of the Meihui Society have been kept. The share of the West Sea has passed the Ming Road. The hand of the Zhongzhou faction reaching the underworld was seriously injured. In the future, it will continue to obtain resources from the ground. Becomes extremely difficult. But who knows how much risk the Castle Peak has taken for this matter?

Until now, he could not confirm whether Tong Yan could return safely.

Killing those underworld priests and strongmen, of course, the Aoyama Sect has to pay a lot of costs, such as those spar, elixir, and the most precious time for spiritual practice.

These are all accurately forced by the Zhongzhou faction.

Jing Jiu told Bai Zhenren that there should be no next time. What seems to be the passage of the Soul Valley and the underworld invasion is actually a clear warning. The Zhongzhou faction should not try again to shake the position of the Qingshan Sect in the Chaotian Continent, otherwise Qingshan Sect's counterattack It must be more violent and direct than this time.

The atmosphere in the temple became extremely tense.

The cloud shrouding Bai Zhenren slowly flows and turns.

Time seems to stop at this moment.

It's like the windless sea surface, which becomes a mirror.

No one knows what will happen next.

If Bai Zhenren takes the shot, this hall will be ruined, and Guocheng Temple may also be ruined.

Dozens of miles from the East China Sea produced numerous stormy waves, and those who prayed and cried on both sides of the official road would die.

Then there is a full-scale war in the practice world, all good things will be destroyed, such as small bridges and flowing water, and picking stars.

Before the Chaotian continent returned to the millennium, the human race could be destroyed at any time.

All this cannot happen.

Bu Qiuxiao took two steps forward.

Zenzi's feet do not know when they have fallen to the ground.

Ada hid in Zhao Layue's sleeve.

Guocheng Temple is ready to start at any time.

The next moment is finally here.

Bai Zhenren's response was beyond everyone's expectations.

She looked at Jing Jiu calmly and said, "Teach me."

After saying this, she led Zhongzhou to send everyone out of Guocheng Temple and took a cloud boat to the north.

Looking at the big ship that disappeared into the sky, the people in the temple were in a very complicated mood.

This is definitely not Yunmengshan's style.

In the two years since Liu Cizhen was gone, whether in the chaos or in the practice world, the Zhongzhou faction has been extremely strong, so this will be the Guocheng Temple meeting.

As a result, Yunchuan really left like this. Bai Zhenren didn't even do anything. He even said he was being taught?

A scholar from Maozhai shook his head and said, "Who can think of a general meeting like this, which has just come to an end."

Qi Yiyun shook his head and said, "If you know how hard Qingshan Sect killed on Lengshan, you won't reach this conclusion."

"Yes, this contest between the Qingshan School and the Zhongzhou faction was not in Guocheng Temple, but in Lengshan, and maybe even in the underworld."

Bu Qiuxiao regained the dragon tail maggot in his sleeve, and walked towards the opposite side, raising his hand to signal that disciples such as Yun Yiyun and Liu Shishi did not need to follow him.

Opposite is Aoyama Sect.

Zhao Layue and others knew that he had something to say to Jing Jiu and avoided himself.

Bu Qiuxiao looked at the young and perfect face, thinking about the conversation with the other party in Chaoge City that year, and couldn't help feeling a little emotional.

He used to be the youngest person in the Daoist school, but when he was a fasting master, he was much older than Jing Jiu.

"I haven't congratulated you on becoming the head of Qingshan," said Bu Qiuxiao.

Jing Jiu said, "It's not a happy event."

The monk is concerned with quietness and desire, but he has to act against the sky. No matter from which point of view, it has nothing to do with things like power.

His answer is of course justified, but how many practitioners in the world can do this?

Bu Qiuxiao found that his answer was not false, but he really thought so. He felt that the person was extraordinary and said, "I heard that I made a bamboo chair for you at the age of ten."

Jing Jiu said, "He has seen me do it."

Bu Qiuxiao turned his words and said, "Who did Qingshan learn from now?"

Some words don't need to be pointed out to know their meaning.

Everyone can see that Aoyama Sect can kill so many ghosts in the underworld, and it must be connected with the underworld.

"I don't want your helpers in the underworld to be the remnants of Taiping."

Bu Qiuxiao said: "If there is one day, that conversation in Chaoge City, I will be as if it never happened."

The meaning of this sentence is also very clear.

If the Qingshan sect could not escape the influence of the real people of Taiping, then Bu Qiuxiao would no longer be threatened by Jing Jiu, and even if he lost his reputation, he would fight the Qingshan sect.

Jing Jiu appreciated Bu Qiuxiao more, and he was willing to explain a few words, saying, "I sent a famous Qingshan disciple in advance."

Bu Qiuxiao didn't expect such an answer. He slightly hesitated and gave a lot of appreciation to the young Qingshan disciple, saying, "I hope he can come back safely."

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There was a problem with the practice of the high priest, who had been washing in retreat in the Styx River, and the priest's pulse was basically in a state without heads. And just as Jing Jiu thought, those priests lived extremely luxurious and rotten life every day with the worship and worship of the people. Under the temptation of the Emperor's Seal, they had no ability to think clearly about this matter. He was dragged into the bureau of Tong Yan by the mage.

However, no matter how stupid those priests were, after a series of incidents, they finally reacted, shocked and angrily thought that this was a human plot.

The thatched house with golden leaves looks more beautiful in a black and white world, like a dream, compared with that, the giant tree like ink on the cliff has another kind of beauty.

Tong Yan stood under the tree, looking at the militant armies on the distant field, and suddenly asked: "For six hundred years, the Nether has been continuously sending resources to Yunmeng Mountain, so the channel must be extremely stable. Try to walk from there? "

The mage floated to the same position as him and said, "That passage is in the hands of the high priest, and Yunmengshan is strictly forbidden to enter and exit there. You should understand the reason."

The matrix method that can transport spiritual resources may not be able to transport living lives. More importantly, the Zhongzhou faction will not let others find that they have been benefiting from the underworld, at least they cannot find clear evidence. Otherwise, The image of Terran Leaders has a high status in the hearts of the people.

Tong Yan said: "The passageway that lasted for six hundred years ... I always find it difficult to hide. Strangely, I didn't find any traces in the Yunmengshan array."

When it comes to understanding the Yunmengshan Formation, in addition to talking about the two real people and Kirin, this is probably the once young talented disciple of the Zhongzhou School.

After all, he dug a hole in Yunmengshan for many years.

There was a weird smile on the translucent face of the mage, saying, "That passage is secretive, and I haven't found it, so you don't need to test me."

"I'm just curious about these things," Tong Yan said.

Suddenly the mage stretched out his hand against the dark sky and said a moment later, "That's it."

Tong Yan could not see what was in his palm, but felt a strong danger, and said, "Then leave."

The mage pointed to the distant battlefield and said, "If you leave at this time, I can't guarantee that I will send you to the bottom of the well alive."

Although Tong Yan knew that the words of the Master were a bit exaggerated, they were also a bit true.

The priests found that he had been deceived and collectively went into a state of madness.

At this time, the underworld was surrounded by the priests' sacrifice army, and even the sky was fighting.

Those crazy underworld soldiers and blood-stained priests, this time not the throne, but his life.

"Nether can't be broken, you can stay alive if you stay here." The mage looked at his eyes and said, "It's ridiculous, but in your body I really see some shadows of the teacher's year. I believe with your help, I can resolve the situation here as soon as possible. "

For Tong Yan, it is not difficult to adapt to a world with only black and white colors like the underworld. The problem is that there is no heaven and earth aura. He will become weaker and weaker until the death of the true yuan. "I don't want to be a pale, weak division on a wheelchair or a stretcher," he said.

The mage said with a smile: "It doesn't matter for a few years, I can play a few games with you."

Tong Yan said, "What do you need me to do?"

The mage said: "First you need to help me determine who Jing Ji is."

Tong Yan said, "I don't understand what you mean."

The mage said, "I didn't think he could be that person before, but now hesitates."

Tong Yan was silent for a while and said, "What on earth do you want to say?"

"If he was that person, I would be afraid to continue working with him because of fear."

The translucent face of the mage exudes several rays of light, but is weird but extremely solemn, like an idol that has lost paint.

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The sound of the waves in the East China Sea was really thundering in the vicinity, which was related to the hard and angular reefs on the seashore. The cliffs of the Tongtian well are also stones of the same material. They are extremely hard and have moss and slide to the extreme. In addition to the countless runes and formations that have been pasted for years, except for some special underground creatures, they cannot climb at all.

Han Chan turned over in the palm of Jing Jiu, and then disappeared elsewhere.

The sea breeze in the late autumn is indeed a bit cold. I don't know if it is because of this. Zenzi touched the smooth top of his head, and Qingjun's brows were full of sadness.

"You did collude with the underworld."

"Change another word."

"You're hooked up with the underworld."

Jing Jiu ignored him and walked towards the sea.

Zenzi followed him, stepping bare feet on the sharp-stabbing rock, barely feeling pain, and shouting, "Is it a mage? It is a mage!"

Jingjiu stopped, and asked without expression, "Can the voice be louder?"

"Of course I can. I learned Mountain Demon Roar from my elder father when I was a kid."

Zenzi said straightforwardly, "What are you afraid of? You also know that this thing can't be known? Why do you do it?"

Jing Jiu said, "It's too much trouble."

After returning to Qingshan, maybe he had to explain to Yuan Qi Whale, thinking about this, he felt a headache.

Zenzi looked at his eyes and said, "The mage master is a student of Taiping, so in the final analysis, it is your masters and brothers who have joined the Zhongzhou faction again this time."

Jing Jiu said, "That's exactly what happened. It's a pity not to do it."

This is forced by the situation, because the situation is too good.

It's like why you kick yourself, of course, because of the angle.

Zenzi said, "Don't forget, I was killed by your brother."

Jing Jiu said, "That is the past life."

Chanzi said, "Your brother is also killed by him."

Jing Jiu said, "So I will kill him."

Zenzi was silent for a while and said, "Actually, your brothers and sisters are not as good as Liu Ci. He seems to be engrossed, but he insists, um ... Yuan Qi Whale is better than you."

Jing Jiu said, "But we are still alive."

So he does not forgive Liu.

Zenzi heard the meaning of this sentence and said nothing.

The sun shone on the East China Sea with a breeze.

The wind pushed the sea water, wavy layers of waves, constantly flapping on the reef, breaking into fine snow foam.

The feeling of viewing things depends on the mood of the viewers.

Seawater is more fragile than glazed.

Thinking of the willow words that turn into spring rain, such a beauty can only make people feel astonished or even angry ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Jing Jiu and Zenzi stand on the edge of the cliff, and the sight extends from the waves at their feet to far away.

"What are you going to do next?"

"I want to try again."

Listening to scriptures in Guocheng Temple, swords in the West Sea, and travelling around the world with the first sword.

He has tried three times to lure the real people of Taiping to kill. The previous two times almost succeeded, and the latter time did not cause any waves.

If the lotus represents reincarnation, the real person in Taiping should now be in the weakest state, and he wants to try again.

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(I received a message from a friend today, and I chatted a few words. I don't know what to say, so according to his request, the original text is transcribed below:

Cat brother,

My father died on Monday, and I'm home today, and I'd like to ask you a favor.

Now my last regret is that my father didn't tell him one of my things before he died, let him know that he has a grandson outside, and I planned to find a good opportunity to say it again,

Everything is late now.

Without warning

Before my father was dying, I only gave him two oranges, peeled them, and let him **** and absorb water.

You are the most famous among the netizens I know. I hope you can help me to post a Weibo or write a few words at the end of the article.

Tell everyone my discomfort,

If you have any secrets, tell your family the first time, even if it's embarrassing, don't be the same as me. Now, the biggest regret is that I didn't tell you anything.

Tell all your book fans, your friends, or it's a pity)

(End of this chapter)

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