The Path Toward Heaven

There was a silence between heaven and earth.

Am I his?

who?

woman?

Love?

lady?

And who is he?

Countless eyes fell on Jing Jiu's body.

There have been rumors in the practice world that even in March of that year, there was a feeling for Jingyang real people. But no one can confirm this kind of thing. It can only be inferred through Qing Rongfeng who was swept by March in a row, and Nan Nan, who claims to hate Jingyang real people, cried all night ...

When Jingyang was alive, no one dared to talk about it.

Jingyang was gone, and even disappeared in March, but Qingshan Sect and Shui Yuezhang were still there, and no one dared to discuss the matter.

Until many days later, in the square of the Royal Palace, under the watchful eyes of thousands of people, one of the parties personally said such a sentence.

Many people feel a little dazed. It is a dazed look at history with their own eyes, and they even feel powerless.

People want to know what another party will answer.

According to Jingyang's real temperament, he did not accept Lian March in that year, and now naturally he would not admit it.

Those who pay attention to reality, such as Lu Guogong, are nervous and thinking, if Jingjiu utters a denial, will the senior March still stand on the side of Qingshan and resist the Zhongzhou party?

Those who aspire to beauty, such as Ping Yongjia, are anxious in their hearts. If Master still denies it at this time, then what a scum!

Those who like to watch lively people, such as A Piao, are curious and think in their hearts, if the aunt is present at this time, to what extent will it be fun?

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I don't know how long it has passed.

Jing Jiu said.

Heaven and earth suddenly relaxed.

Lu Guogong said in his heart.

Ping Yongjia shouted well in her heart, and thought of Master, she just said, although she knows that this is your habit, does it seem too perfunctory and too mean to women?

A fluttering on the deepest beam of the palace, peeping at the picture on the square, he kept talking.

Jing Jiu didn't say such a thing, and there wasn't even a similar one, so even if it was just a breeze, it was a bit stiff.

Is it necessary to even March to help Qingshan? of course not.

Is it because there is too much love in previous lives? Neither is it.

While in the West Sea, he risked her life and saved her. He used her silk to sew up his bones, internal organs, muscles and skin, then healed her in Ohara Castle, and traveled the world for several years. . Then he went to Yunmengshan to participate in the questioning meeting, took away the immortal immortal, and risked his life to refine the immortal consciousness left by Bai Blade, and finally poured all the immortals into her body ... no matter How much love you owe should be enough.

It was just that he didn't expect that there were many things that could not be emptied after being returned.

Three thousand courtyards in spring, summer, autumn and winter.

This life is this life.

He gave her life.

Those lines are still in his body.

She is of course his.

Lian March took a peach flower out of his sleeve and stuck it to his own side.

Jing Jiu recognized that it was the peach blossom left by her sleeping side when she went to Shuiyueyu, and she finally no longer felt nervous, her lips slightly tilted, and she laughed.

If even the previous smile of March is like a flower blooming in the abyss.

With this smile, the flowers of heaven and earth are blooming.

Lian Yue didn't like him to laugh, turned his head, and looked at Ying Tianmen in the distance. "I don't like you, don't talk to me today."

Then she looked at the real person and said, "If you don't agree, you can find a helper, the Daoists, what are you afraid of?"

Yes, she was in March, and if you think this is wrong, you will start a war and you will kill.

Has nothing to do with who she is.

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Clouds and fog were as before on Yingtianmen.

You can't see Bai Zhenren's face, and she doesn't know her emotions at this time, but she can only hear her say, "Mr. Qingtong, it seems you are going to trouble you first."

More than a dozen cloud ships have withdrawn from Chaoge City. The outermost cloud ship is farther away.

There were very few disciples from Zhongzhou on that cloud boat. At most, it could only guarantee the cloud boat's operation, and could not launch any attack on Chaoge City.

The expressions of those disciples in Zhongzhou were very nervous, and they could not help looking at the stern.

In the shadow of the stern, there was a man sitting on his knees, with a thick cloth over his head, covering his whole body. I wondered whether he was afraid of the sun or hated it.

When Bai Zhenren's voice sounded on the cloud boat, the man slowly took off the cloth over his head, revealing his true body.

The man was wearing a Tsing Yi, his face was pale, and his hair was scattered. I didn't wash it for many years. His eye sockets were deep, and he felt an extremely strange feeling.

He is Kou Qingtong once mentioned by Tong Yan, the old monster who has been hiding in the mountains after Yunmeng for many years.

Kou Qingtong glanced at the rising sun in the east, with an extremely disgusted expression on his face, and said, "If you want me to shoot, you must give me the fairy owl first."

His voice was very dry, listening to it like stones rubbing against them, as if they hadn't drank water for a thousand years.

"If you died in that woman's hand, what good would Xianyu give you?"

Bai Zhenren's voice rang again in the cloud boat.

Kou Qingtong squinted his eyes and said, "Do you think anyone in this world can kill me?"

Bai Zhenren said, "That woman is the most murderous person in the world."

Kou Qingtong gave a weird laughter and said, "Zhongzhou faction is really not as good as one generation. You are too far behind your grandmother, and you will use such a clumsy method. You really do n’t understand why with your so bad mind, Can we get to where we are today? Can we just take medicine? "

"You were indeed called the most murderous demon when you were in the blood demon religion, but I'm not stimulating you, because she happens to be the same person. As for me, whether it is taking medicine or ancestor's legacy, in short, I It ’s me now, and you do n’t dare to do it to me easily, so you only have one way to get the fairies. ”

Bai Zhenren's voice remained calm.

Kou Qingtong stood up in a strange posture and walked towards the cloud boat.

Those disciples in Zhongzhou evaded and did not even dare to look at him.

Kou Qingtong came to Zhoushou, looked to the distant palace, and asked, "That little girl is so powerful?"

Bai Zhenren said: "On killing, she is indeed the strongest in the world."

There were countless bloodshots in Kou Qingtong's eyes, and the madness gradually became richer, saying, "Some meanings, I'll kill her."

When the words fell, he disappeared.

More than ten thick fogs appeared in front of the cloud ship, and each of them had a hole in the fog, which extended towards the imperial palace of Songcheng.

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The sky of Chaoge City is full of morning glow, and it is very beautiful. It hides the lotus drive in the southeast direction, and it also covers the eyes of many people.

It is said that the morning sun is raining and the evening sun is sunny. It seems that there may be rain today, but the sky in the early morning is still clear, and there are no signs.

But at this moment, there were countless loud thunders in the sky.

Bang Bang Bang Bang!

The people still hiding in the city of Chaoge covered their ears in pain, and the **** guard on the wall showed a painful expression.

More than a dozen high-end crossbows were automatically excited, aimed at somewhere in the sky, and then moved quickly, but were crushed by the thunderous thunder directly into deformation!

Yin San looked at the linden trees dancing in the wind with a strong wind, and raised his eyebrows slightly, "This murderer is not dead yet?"

Qinger rarely saw him as dignified as today, and appeared twice in a row, can not help but be a little surprised.

How many people or things in the world can alert the real people of Taiping?

Yin San took out the bone flute, looked at the round holes above and began to calculate silently. After a few breaths, he said, "The southeast city wall."

Qinger was more curious, thinking that you weren't going to the theater? Asked, "Where do you go?"

Yin San carrying his hands on his back, holding a bone flute, floated out of the courtyard and said, "Go kill someone."

Qing'er's expression changed slightly. She knew that although this person caused the world to flood and didn't know how many people had been killed, there were not many people who killed him by hand.

Yin San knew what she was thinking and said with a smile, "This man is worth killing with his own hands."

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During the rest time calculated by Yin San, dozens of thunders blew continuously in the sky towards Chaocheng City.

Accompanied by those thunders, someone came from outside the city of Song Dynasty, crashed into the sky, produced countless dense fogs, and came to the palace square.

Howling winds, Tsing Yi fluttered like a flag, and the same was true.

Everyone was shocked and wondered who this person was, why they felt so strong, and even standing by the real person, did not show any weakness?

Jing Jiu knew that this man should be Kou Qingtong of Yunmenghoushan and took a few steps forward.

Even March raised her eyebrows slightly, and she felt that it was more interesting today. She woke up in time because she had a familiar atmosphere on the person.

That kind of breath rarely appears in normal people, even in the kind of Xuanyin ancestors. It is only the kind that has killed countless people with his own hands. In the end, no one is counted as a person. I don't treat myself as a person ... I can feel it in people.

Kou Qingtong also felt the same breath in her body, looking at her with a grin, her eyes full of cruel expression.

Before talking about real people, Kou Qingtong flew to the opposite side.

The moment was a few miles away, he came to Lian Sanyue and punched out.

There is no magic weapon, no flying sword, no token, no method, nothing, just a simple punch.

In fact, when his feet were just off the ground, he already started punching.

The fist burst through the air, emitting extremely loud thunder, wiping out countless flames, and there was a faint cry of devil and grievances of unjust souls.

The flamed fist exudes black and red colors ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ With Kou Qingtong's body, a striking mark is drawn on the palace square.

It's like a meteor attached to a demon from outside the domain!

Even in March, he found that this person was stronger than he thought, and he could even be called the strongest opponent he had encountered in his life.

This punch is almost as powerful as the full sword of Xihai Sword God.

She regretted it, but it was too late.

The fist had already come to her, and she could only hurriedly close her palms, blocking it casually.

A huge roar echoed in the imperial city, and it was even more thrilling than the dozens of thunders combined.

The gale also reverberated in the imperial city, crossing a distance of more than ten miles, hitting the palace wall, the scarlet wall skin was peeling off, and the formation method was damaged.

Missing March.

A hole appeared in the ground where she had stood, extremely deep, and she could not see to the end.