The Path Toward Heaven

Don't be quiet, it's a small matter, the key is something else.

Kusui Jiu feels that he is still in charge of Qingshan, which does not mean that others will think so.

I believe it won't be long before the whole practice world will know and think that he has been expelled from Qingshan.

Qing Yuanzong wouldn't do anything to him when he was riding a whale, but without Qingshan's shelter, what would a monster with a crime of murdering Jingyang face face?

Zhao Layue and others worried eyes fell on Jing Jiu's face.

Kusui Jiu seemed to be unaware, and asked, "Lost?"

At this time, he was actually concerned about this kind of thing. Zhuo Ru was a bit wrong, but Liu felt very natural when he was ten years old. He was ashamed and said, "I am a Kunlun elder. . "

Everyone knows the relationship between Liu Shishi and Jing Jiu and Qingshan, not to mention that he is the most important student of Bu Qiuxiao, and the Kunlun School will not do too much.

Kusui Jiu said: "Meet you, I'll call you back."

Tamarix said at the age of ten, "OK."

It seems ridiculous to many people that such a child can't beat the parents, but Jing Jiu took it for granted that Liu was ten years old.

Wu Zhuoru yawned, and again confirmed that Zhao Layue and Liu were ten years old.

Wu Yuanqu is still thinking about the reordering of Shen Mofeng, thinking that Liu will return when he is ten years old. Who is the first disciple?

Kusui Jiu said, "It's too much trouble, just like before."

腊 Zhao Layue thought about it and said, "Okay."

Regardless of Gu Qing, Yuan Qu was relieved and felt so much more comfortable.

Tamarix was ten years old and didn't know what they were talking about.

Another person who is really happy, Zhuo Rusui thinks it is dangerous, and he almost became the junior of these guys. How can that be?

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Jiu Jingjiu said that he would rest for a while, and continued to lie on the bamboo chair, and the rest went out.

This house is huge. There are at least twenty separate small courtyards. How to allocate is not the focus of everyone's attention.

"You already knew?" Zhuo Rusui asked Zhao Layue.

腊 Zhao Layue hummed softly.

Wu Zhuoru asked, "When is it going to happen?"

腊 Zhao Layue said: "Many years."

It is indeed many years. Although she has never been singled out, Jing Jiu has not concealed her.

Whether it is something related to Yin San, or when talking about those past events in Qingshan, he is talking to her with Jingyang's identity.

Gu Guqing and Yuan Qu's eyes fell on her, with some envy.

Tamarix was sympathetic when he was ten years old and said, "Is it stressful?"

"It's okay," Zhao Layue said.

只有 In the past few decades, only she knew Jing Jiu ’s true identity, she was indeed under pressure, but it was more the joy and pride of a little girl hiding candy.

Wu Zhuoru was silent for a while and suddenly said, "Have you ever thought about ..."

This sentence didn't finish, everyone knew what he meant, so the stream became quiet.

The words that Ji Fang Jingtian said were the testimony of Tailu, especially the blue boy ... Until the end, Jing Jiu did not take out Cheng Tianjian.

They left Qingshan with Jingjiu, but those questions were still there, like a mountain in their hearts.

"What I most want to understand is, uncle ... why is uncle unwilling to walk on the sword?"

Wu Yuanqu scratched his head constantly, feeling extremely distressed, as if sparks were born between his fingers.

Whether it is the pair of wind ears or the peculiarity of the body, it can be explained by Zhuan Jiansheng, but unwilling to step on the sword ... This is obviously a matter of consciousness.

"In the beginning, he chose Brother Mo's sword to see that the cosmic front was wide enough to sit."

Zhao Zhaoyue went to the rock beside the stream and sat down, watching the stream flowing away, and said, "Of course, it is better to stand than to sit, and it is better to lie down."

Everyone thought about the bamboo lounge chair at the end of God's peak, and thought that it was true. If it was not too indecent, he could have become the first person in the world to lay a sword.

Zhuo Rusui also felt very reasonable, and then said: "There is one last problem. One sword of all things is Tianbao. It has its own true spirit. If the ancestor borrowed the sword body instead of the demon sword itself, then everything is one sword Where did the sword spirit go? "

"I didn't ask, he didn't say."

腊 Zhao Layue looked back, looked at a begonia flower floating on the stream, and said, "Perhaps when it was soaring, it was scattered by the white blade."

The brook side was quiet for a while, probably because of the name Baidao.

"If not?"

Wu Zhuoru stared at her back and said, "If he really is a sword of everything, just don't know it?"

The water of Xiongxi flows slowly, making a soft sound, like countless sighs.

Wu Yuanqu scratched his head and said, "Does this matter?"

Tamarix said at the age of ten: "I don't care."

他 For him, the son is the son. As for whether the son is the ancestor of Jingyang or the so-called sword demon, it really makes no difference.

Wu Zhuoru still didn't give up, looking at Zhao Layue's dark hair drifting with the wind, and said, "If he is really an uncle from Jingyang, why did he arrange it like this four years ago?"

Yeah, if Jingjiu is Jingyang, why would he think back?

These younger disciples all know that Jing Jiu has always believed in one sentence—it is the last resort for the weak to retreat.

Gu Qing said, "Master should have made arrangements for Fang Jingtian when he left Yinfeng, and Qingshan could not riot."

Bian Zhuoru looked at a piece of blue stone in the stream, thoughtfully: "He also transferred Uncle Guangyuan to the West Sea in advance, so that it wouldn't happen?"

Gu Qingyou said: "Of course, Master also felt a little annoying when he was in charge, and simply avoided the mountains to hide quietly."

Wu Zhuoru patted his shoulder sympathetically and said, "Listening to you, I finally believe that he is the uncle of Jingyang."

"The white blade you just said is the ancestor of Zhongzhou School?"

Tamarix walked to Zhao Layue when she was ten years old and looked at her seriously and asked.

Wu Zhuoru, Gu Qing, and Yuan Qu were also very concerned about why Jingyang's real people failed to rise, just thinking that things might be too secretive, and Zhao Layue was inconvenient to say so he just kept asking.

Tamarix could not bear it when he was ten years old.

腊 Zhao Layue briefly said what happened after Jingyang soared.

Quiet riverside again.

The young Aoyama disciples were silent for a long time and felt more pressure.

If this is the case, then there is a battle between the Qingshan Sect and the Zhongzhou faction, and nothing can be avoided.

Zhao Layue got up and left the stream and said, "Hurry up and practice."

Wu Zhuoru looked at her back and shouted: "You have to ask your ancestors to repair it ..."

腊 Zhao Layue waved his hand, ignored him, and walked towards the upper stream.

Begonia flowers have been floating in the water of Suixi, so there is naturally a begonia tree upstream.

She walked under the begonia tree and looked at the white woman under the tree and said, "If you want to go in, I let Gu Qing open the formation."

Xi Bai looked at the mist-covered manor below the mountain and said, "I came to say a few words to him, but you can convey it."

腊 Zhao Layue said, "Okay."

"What I want to say is ... you may be a bit tired today, but I am a bit happy because you may not be Jingyang."

Wu Bai was silent for a while, and said softly, "If you are really a sword demon and you are expelled from the green mountains, I will be even more happy."

These two words were headless and endless. It seemed a bit puzzling, but Zhao Layue understood what she meant.

If Jing Jiu was born again in Jingyang, Bai Zao would break his mind, because there was no way to come.

If Jing Jiu was only the sword demon who was expelled from Qingshan, the determined girl would approach without hesitation.

Like Liu is ten years old, she doesn't care who he is, she cares who he is.

After saying these two sentences, Bai Zao looked back and looked at Zhao Layue, "At the summit of God's End, you told me what you had done with me. I didn't quite understand the meaning at the time. I envy you and admire you. "

She is the future leader of the Zhongzhou School, the only daughter of Bai Zhenren, the descendant of Bai Bai's ancestors, and even if she only wants to travel with Jing Jiu for a while, she cannot do it.

腊 Zhao Layue sympathized with her, thought about it, stretched out her right hand and touched her head.

This is not Ada, and she is not Jingu, so her movement seems awkward.

Bai Bai stunned early, then smiled slightly, and said, "I'll see you in a few years."

腊 Zhao Layue said, "Take care of yourself."

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The entire house is under the protection of the formation method. The formation method set by Gu Qing can shield the wind and the rain, and can isolate the sight and breath. Flowed in, made a dozen bends in the house, and flowed out again.

In the seventh corner, there is a corridor, with the eaves angled to the water surface. Here you have to listen to the rain, listen to the water, enjoy the flowers and take a nap.

Li Jingjiu was lying on a bamboo chair, holding a grain of sand in his hand, thinking where to put it on the porcelain plate.

他 He hasn't played this game for years, which shows that he really has a rare leisure time at this time, of course, because he is a bit tired at this time.

He held the Seal of the Emperor's Crest, and punched Uncle Tailu with a punch, which made him a little tired. The real heart tired was to deal with so many people, especially the real people writing letters.

"Bai came early," Zhao Layue said as he approached him.

Kusui Jiu didn't look up, um, he knew.

"When she came to Qingshan to propose a marriage that year, I felt she was pathetic and wanted to touch her head, but felt it was inappropriate, so she just patted her shoulder."

腊 Zhao Layue said: "She is very happy today, but I think she is more pitiful, so I didn't hold back and touched it twice."

Kusui Jiu looked up, looked at her, and asked, "How many times?"

腊 Zhao Layue thought about it and said, "Three times."

Kukai said: "Don't learn from me, there will be many more things."

腊 Zhao Layue knows that he is in a bad mood. Although he is following the trend, he is finally expelled from Qingshan. Who will be completely emotional?

"I do feel a little tired, starting from the West Sea, Liu Ci's choice made me very disappointed."

Kusui Jiu knew what she was thinking, and said, "In these years, Yuan Qi Whale has never given me the Castle Peak array, which is also a reason."

Tiredness is the beginning of all this, or let him start thinking about how to respond.

Brother Ye became successful, and he certainly did not want him to stay in Qingshan again. He took the initiative to leave to avoid the division of Qingshan, killing Uncle Tailu to eliminate the biggest hidden dangers inside, plus Sedum's successful access to the sky, now Qingshan Sect is obviously safer than before, and has more confidence to face the pressure of Zhongzhou faction .

As for himself.

I leave just leave.

Where does Qingshan not support people?

腊 Zhao Layue said nothing and sat down at the end of the bamboo chair, quietly staying with him.

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Because of the south forgetting, Jing Jiu's seclusion life has not yet officially started, it has become a world-renowned secret.

This is the first day he left Qingshan. This courtyard outside the town welcomed many guests, which is really ridiculous.

Tang Nan forgets that Liu is ten years old, then Bai Zao, and then Seoren, Que Niang, and Zhen Tao of Shui Yuezhen visit.

They all represent the attitudes of their respective denominations.

Like Zhuo Rusui, in a way, it also represents the attitude of Tian Guangfeng and Liang Wangfeng.

I said that Jiu Jiu was a sword demon, but what if he was Jingyang real person?

So all those who came from Suzuran, Jingzong and Shuiyue were younger disciples, and they were all girls who knew Jingu Jiu. People of this level would never appear.

Gu Serusi, Que Niang and Zhen Tao were taken down the corridor by Gu Qing, looking at Jing Jiu on a bamboo chair, giving birth to a strong sense of strangeness and fear, lowering their heads and not speaking.

He is not even a little bit as usual as Seir, like a fish that He Chan fancy.

Jingyang real person ... is Jingyang real person.

No prefix or description is needed, no explanation is needed, just the name is enough.

This is not a coquettish object.

告诉 "Tell you Master I know, come back."

Kusui Jiu then looked at the bird, trying to say something.

Gu Guqing and others knew that Que Niang was a student he had collected in Jingzong. Do you think she should keep her?

哪里 Where do they know, Jing Jiu thought that Tong Yan was still in Yinfeng.

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Being so forgotten by Nan Nan, quietness has naturally become unavailable.

I do n’t know how many sects have left their disciples in Yunji Town, watching the movement in the mist. When they saw the three men walking into the mist, Qingshanzong did not make any stop, and immediately a lot of thoughts moved.

After more than ten denominations, such as Daozawa and Baotong Zen Academy, www.wuxiaspot.com ~, after a little discussion, they also sent younger generation of disciples to visit.

Kusui Jiu will not be seen by everyone, and naturally received by Gu Qing.

He responded one by one skillfully, showing that he understood the other party's meaning, and would definitely pass it on to the master, and send it away one by one, like a clear guest or housekeeper.

After a few days, Gu Qing thought it was almost the same, who had thought that more and more practitioners came to Yunji Town.

The misty town is full of ascetic monks wearing hats, arrogant sanctuaries, elders of minor denominations, and even a few non-righteous and evil characters. The number is more than ordinary Residents in the town have long felt that something is wrong and they have closed their portals and dare not come out.

The courtyard was shrouded in thick fog, mortals could not reach it, and practitioners could not enter it. Even the scenery outside a few feet could not be seen through. They could only kneel outside the fog, or sit cross-legged outside the fog, waiting honestly and nervously. The call of the people in the mist.

I also have several self-proclaimed practitioners, raising their hands and shouting at the dense fog.

"I am Gao Yang's genius, if a real person would see me, or I could peek into the true meaning of Kendo again!"

"If a real person would accept me as a disciple, I would be able to carry forward the Aoyama Kendo!"

"Jingyang real person, if you are as powerful as rumors, why not mine with a thunder!" ...

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