The Path Toward Heaven

Jing Jiu shook his head.

Zhao Layue looked at him and said, "Do you think I am weird?"

Jing Jiu said, "You are free."

Zhao Layue approached him, looked at the surrounding cliffs, and said, "Do you know? The person I admire most is Uncle Jingyang."

Jing Jiu said: "There are many people who adore him."

Zhao Layue said: "But I have never seen him."

Jing Jiu said: "There are very few people who have seen him."

Zhao Layue glared at him.

Jing Jiu raised her hand to signal her to continue.

Zhao Layue calmed down and continued: "I have always regretted that I thought it would be better if I could practice together with Shishuzu in the same era."

Jing Jiu felt like Liu Shisui and wanted to speak.

For example, at this time, he would like to congratulate him.

Zhao Layue said: "But now I finally come to his mountain, I feel like being with him, I am very happy."

Thinking of the hidden teacup utensils in Dongfu, and looking at her large shirt, Jing Jiu finally confirmed a fact.

This arrogant and indifferent genius girl in the eyes of the world turned out to be a fanatic of Jingyang, abbreviated as nympho.

Standing beside her thinking of herself, Jing Jiu felt a little weird and asked, "Aren't you worried that he failed to ascend and died?"

Zhao Layue said: "Shi Shuzu has long been prepared for this matter. Since that is the case, who in the world can harm him?"

Jing Jiu said: "I think you think too much."

Zhao Layue said: "Fusijian has always been by my side, so obviously, I am the master of Uncle Shi's preparation in advance, and of course you."

Jing Jiu said: "We are different."

Zhao Layue said, "What's different?"

Jing Jiu said, "It's just different."

Zhao Layue said: "I have sword bracelets, so do you, I want to come here, so do you, and now we are here."

Jing Jiu glanced at his bracelet and thought to himself that it really made sense.

But he knew this was not the case, shook his head, and lay down on the bamboo chair with his eyes closed to rest.

I don't know when he moved the bamboo chair from Xijianxi.

Closing your eyes does n’t mean you ’re sleeping, it ’s probably silently calculating something.

Resting does not mean doing nothing, you can take advantage of your brain to calm down and look at yourself.

Jing Jiu's mind was immersed in his body.

This was not his first self-consideration, but he was still not used to it, and it took some time to see the sea.

The vast, unfathomable silver sea.

The breeze brought by the idea, ripples on the silver sea, looking like molten metal.

The sea is higher than the land. On the edge of the sea, there are countless rivers that flow deep into the dry wilderness.

The river is the meridian.

Going up to the sky, the river became thinner and became a channel in the trunk, and a towering tree appeared in front of me.

This is the tree produced by the Dao species.

A fruit hangs deep in the tree.

The fruit is very light in color, and I can't tell if it is ripe.

In other denominations, this fruit will become Jindan, or the bell of life.

For Qingshan disciples, this fruit is called Jian Guo.

Now the true element in his meridian has also become a mercury-like thing, meaning that the sword element is pure.

Over time, the sword fruit will be nourished by Jian Yuan until it is completely transparent and becomes a glass-like sword pill.

The day he became Jian Wan was the day he entered the realm of promise.

However, he is more looking forward to the moment when he enters the unremarkable realm, because then, his flying sword can be combined with Jian Maru.

He wanted to know what would happen if he did that.

For other monks, this is no problem.

But the Qingshan Sect, the Chaotian Continent, and the entire world have never seen him.

Jing Jiu opened his eyes and found Zhao Layue sitting cross-legged on the edge of the cliff, meditating.

The red Forth sword stopped silently above her head.

A whimsical breath, slowly moving back and forth between Firth's sword and her body.

After several years of hard work in Jianfeng, Zhao Layue has already fulfilled his artistic conception, and now he has the help of Fu Sijian.

When can Jing Jiu enter the artistic conception?Still the word-wait.

Last night, he was not injured, but he still consumed a lot of Jian Yuan, and he was a little tired and had no energy to play with sand.

At this time, the wind was clear on the cliff, and Yuyang was warm. It was a good time for Xiao Niao. He closed his eyes and prepared to sleep for a while.

Unexpectedly, just when he was about to fall asleep, there was a series of ape monkey calls suddenly from the cliff below.

The ape's cry was loud, obviously very cheerful.

Zhao Layue opened his eyes and asked, "What's the matter?"

Jing Jiu said: "Monkey moves house."

Before Jingyang soared, the birds and animals in Shenmo Peak were expelled and scattered among the peaks.

A few years later, Shenmofeng was banned again. Those birds and beasts were unaware. The apes and monkeys behind the Jianxi Cliff moved back at the fastest speed.

Those apes have lived in this peak for countless years and have long been tired of wandering outside.

Now the god Mofeng does not dare to grab the tiger leopard with them. The forest is full of sweet fruits. The apes and monkeys are of course very happy.

The only regret is that there are now fewer insects in the mountains, and it is more difficult to beat the teeth.

"Shut up." Jing Jiu said to the cliff below.

The cheerful cries of the apes disappeared suddenly.

Although I can't see it, I can think of how fearful the apes and monkeys are.

The mountain became dead again.

Zhao Layue glanced at him.

Jing Jiu said again: "Have a little voice."

The monkeys cried out happily and seemed to be answering, but their voice was much lower.

Shenmofeng became vivid again.

However, it didn't take long for the cliffs to become noisy again.

The angry screams of monkeys, the sound of broken branches and the sound of heavy objects falling on the ground can be heard everywhere.

"What's going on?" Zhao Layue asked.

"The monkeys of Shi Yuefeng came over to grab the site. Those guys were not big, but there were too many."

Jing Jiu carried the iron sword and prepared to go down the mountain.

Zhao Layue was stunned and asked, "What are you going to do?"

"Help the monkeys fight."

Jing Jiu's tone is very natural, as if this is a matter of course.

Zhao Layue said in surprise: "Help the monkeys fight?"

"This is our monkey."

Jing Jiuhua made a green smoke and jumped directly into the mountain forest under the cliff.

Zhao Layue froze for a long time before waking up, thinking of Jing Jiu's last words, so annoyed.

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