The Path Toward Heaven

The Four Majors are always full, and there is no doubt about Feng Shui here.Therefore, new poems should be published for me.You Hua Xiang Jian Gu, Han Zao dances into Yi.Borrowing two arms from Yuchuan, Tianxian may not be acacia.Also return people by running water.The sun was rising at the top of the layer, and the grass dew had been clothed.

(Su Shi, Lin Jiangxian, Feng Shui Cave, for the inscription.)

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To the south of the continent, a mountain of green stretches for thousands of miles, and hundreds of Xiufeng are hidden in the clouds all year round.

Qingshan Sect, the world's first spiritual practitioner, is here. It is extremely difficult for ordinary people to see the true face.

There are some ordinary villages and towns scattered outside the Qingshan Mountain. One of the small towns is located in the southwest hilly area. It is named Yunji because of the fairy mist flowing from the mountain.

The scenery of Yunji Town is quite good, which coincides with the early spring season, the wind is blowing, the Yanghua dances lightly, and the mist seems to be nothing, like a fairyland.

The residents of the town have long been accustomed to walking while the tourists in the restaurant are amazed.

Yin San sitting by the window, but just want to eat hot pot.

"There is no problem that cannot be solved by one hot pot in the world. If so, use two hot pots ... Now this sentence is very popular in Ming. I heard that it was passed from Chaoge, but I think it should be Yizhou. You also know that we do n’t see sunshine all year round, wet and cold, who does n’t like hot pot? May the mushroom harvest? Your people on the ground like to eat, we have been tired of eating for tens of thousands of years. , And then go back and brag about it, what's wrong with it? "

He looked at the duck's intestines and the peppers floating in the red hot soup, swallowing saliva, and looked up at a girl across the table.

The girl had short, dark hair and bright eyes, and her eyes were picturesque and childish.If she laughs, it should be very playful.But she didn't, her eyes were drooping, her slender eyelashes didn't blink, just like a portrait, not a real person.

The room was still quiet, and the footsteps of pedestrians outside the window became clearer and clearer.

Yin San said: "Okay, I admit that I stayed to watch the excitement, but who wouldn't want to watch the whole practice? Because of this, you have to clean up me? No. This teacher, can you? Sorry if you let go of this thing, even if you do n’t let me go, but let me eat two chopsticks first, and the maw and yellow throat in the pot ca n’t be eaten anymore. ”

The duck intestine has sunk to the bottom of the soup, the pepper is still floating, and the hair belly and yellow throat are looming.

Yin San couldn't eat these, because a thin silver metal chain tightly bound his body, he couldn't move, and he couldn't take chopsticks.

The girl sat quietly at the table without speaking.

Yin San suddenly said, "What about your sword? If you used a flying sword to kill me before, I'm naturally defenseless, but now you are sitting in front of me like this, don't you fear that I will fight back? You really think this Can a root sword hold me? "

The girl still ignored him.

Yin San finally got serious and said, "Qingshan Sect is a great swordsman and righteous leader. Do you want to kill without asking?"

The girl finally raised her head, her eyes bright and clear, without any impurities.

Looking at such eyes, Yin San felt very relaxed, but then felt that his brows were slightly cool, like a raindrop falling there.

A small sword hovered silently in the air in front of him.

He didn't know that a blood hole appeared between his eyebrows. The hole was very small and round. He could even use the expression Xiuqi to describe it.

A blood-like waterfall poured out of his eyebrows and fell into the hot pot.

The blood of the disciples of the Underworld was also hot, but it was cold compared to the soup in the hot pot, and the boiling noodles gradually subsided.

The vitality in his eyes also gradually cooled, leaving only some puzzled emotions.

Hundreds of cold flames floated around the restaurant along the sturdy sword intention, and scattered when they met, that is the remnant of the soul fire of the disciples of the Ming Ministry.

The girl's expression was slight, her eyebrows were raised, and the corners of her eyes also followed, like a thin willow leaf, with a sharp meaning.

Soon, her eyebrows fell, thoughtfully.

The little sword flew out the window and disappeared into the street.

Her fingers moved slightly, and the thin chain that bound Yin San turned into a streamer and fell between her wrists, forming a silver bracelet.

"I am a disciple outside, without a sword."

She got up and said to the dead Yin San.

Yin San's body fell to the ground.

She pushed open the door and went out.

There was a cry of exclamation in the restaurant, and diners and tourists panicked and ran out of the building.

A middle-aged man appeared on the misty street. He saw his indifferent look, thin face, cold eyes, and his own fairy wind.

"The underworld demon came to my Qingshan sect to sway, and he died."

Listening to this, there is no reason why the public cannot guess the identity of this person.

The tourist from the outer county was startled and quickly fell to his knees and dared not look up.

The residents of the town also praised the fairy master to fall to the ground, but after all, they lived in Yunji Town for a long time, and listened to the fairy deeds of the Qingshan Sect, and even occasionally saw the trace of the fairy master. unusual.

The Underworld and the human race have been hostile for tens of thousands of years, and the enmity is inexplicable, but it has been many years between the two sides since the Qingshan Zongchunyang real person and the then God Emperor joined forces to defeat the army led by the Underworld Master in Daze. There was no war, even privately.Even in places like Chaoge City or Fengdao County, now catching the underworld demon, in addition to spies, often only sent to the town demon prison, looking for opportunities to exchange personnel with the underworld or ask for property, not to mention Aoyama Sect It's a fairy world, and the style of acting has always been indifferent. How can it be so ruthless today?

The breeze was blowing, the mist on the street was scattered, and more than ten young people gathered in front of the restaurant. They all had good looks and temperament, but they were the disciples of Qingshan Sect.

"Meet Master Meng."

The young disciples saluted the middle-aged man respectfully.

The middle-aged man known as Meng Shi said solemnly, "Be careful when big things are on the horizon."

All the disciples should be in unison.

Master Meng said again: "Leave it after finishing, don't disturb the world for too long."

The girl came out of the restaurant.

Master Meng looked at her with a mild expression, and said, "The twelfth lunar month is good."

After saying this, a sword light broke through, and his figure had disappeared.

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"Sister."

"Sister Zhao."

The disciples of Qingshan Sect came to the girl, and their faces were full of admiration and love.

The girl named Zhao Layue was only twelve or thirteen years old, obviously younger than her peers, but for some reason she was called a sister.When she instructed everyone to clean the inn, eliminate the traces, and ensure that the soul debris of the underworld demon would not change, she did not encounter any doubts, and the prestige was quite high.

"The fairy master said it well. Seven days ago Tianguangfeng issued a three-thousand-mile ban. This demon still dared to stay. It was really death."

A disciple looked at the body that was lifted out, and couldn't help shaking his head and said, "I don't know what he was thinking."

"We are okay here, I heard that even the brothers of Liang Wangfeng went to Zhuohe to suppress the demon, and the sword light illuminated Nanhe Prefecture."

"What's that? The night before, the four town guards suddenly woke up at the same time, and the stars in the sky were eaten by half of them!"

The disciples talked excitedly. Zhao Layue didn't speak. He quietly looked at the dark sky, and didn't know what he was thinking.

There are nine peaks in the green mountains, hidden in the clouds.

Tianguang Peak is Zu Feng, the residence of the master.

Liangwang Peak is the second peak, and the strongest young disciples of Qingshan Sect practice swords in the meantime.

When Aoyama Sect encounters a real event, it will start a large formation and issue an injunction to sue the entire continent.

——It is forbidden to go in and out of Daqing Mountain for many times.

The longer the distance of the ban, the more serious the matter.

Before the death of Taiping, the Qingshan Sect had issued a ban of 800 miles, which shocked the world.

Extending eight hundred miles from Daqingshan, the ban equals one-fifth of Chaotian Continent.

In order to cooperate with the prohibition of the Castle Peak, His Majesty the Emperor even sent tens of thousands of troops to go northward in the night to deter the snow country and the underworld of the Northland.

Now Qingshan Sect has actually issued a ban of three thousand miles?

What kind of event is going to happen?

Zhao Layue's eyes suddenly narrowed.

Because the dark sky she had been watching suddenly became brighter.

In the sky and the sky, the clouds gradually dissipated, and the distant peaks appeared looming, like countless giant swords aimed at the sky dome.

The eyes of the disciples followed her and fell between the peaks.

The sun shone on these childish faces, all admiring.

If you are facing a great enemy, you are forbidden for three thousand miles, because today Qingshan Sect is about to usher in the most important event in the millennium.

Uncle Zujing Yang is about to ascend.