Gu Han was also waiting for him under the peak.

"Short-term Defeng should not ask you again, otherwise Uncle Bai will be angry. Nor will I ask where you went that night."

He said to Liu Shisui: "Because we know that this matter has nothing to do with you."

Liu Shisui didn't tell anyone about Jing Jiu's murder, nor did he say that he went to Jing Jiu that night.

However, Gu Han and MCA can naturally guess that he went to Jing Jiu that day, but they misunderstood the reasons why he refused to say.

Gu Han said: "After a while, there will be something wrong, and you will be aggrieved, and you will be mentally prepared."

"understand."

Liu Shisui just does not know how long that period will be, one year or two or three years?

"Teachers and fellow students in the Jiufeng Peak of Qingshan can ignore world affairs, can succumb to their utter despair, and devote all their time and energy to their own spiritual practice. Two Forgotten Peaks fought and fought with the enemies outside the hills for years, using all means. "

Gu Han looked at him and said: "Those of the same door were seriously injured, and the road of monasticism stopped. Some even died tragically. Compared with them, what are we wronged for?"

He is very proud and treats his disciples very harshly, even almost harshly, but it is really very good for Liu Shisui.

Because he and Guo Nanshan had high expectations for Liu Shisui.

Liu Shisui said: "I understand, I am willing to do anything for Qingshan."

Gu Han patted him on the shoulder and said, "Take a good study with Uncle Bai in Tianguangfeng, and forget to see them later."

This sentence obviously has a deep meaning. I don't know how long it will take.

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...

"Shang Defeng was ten years old in Chaliu. He heard that he left his cave house that night, but no one knew where he went."

Zhao Layue looked at Jing Jiu without seeing emotions such as worry on his face.

Jing Jiuxin thought that this little girl really had a helper in Jiufeng, but she didn't know which one was on the peak.

He said, "He went to me that night."

Zhao Layue said, "Aren't you worried?"

Jing Jiu said: "I told him that he killed me."

Zhao Layue stared at his face and seemed to want to find something on his face.

"Aren't you worried?"

The same two questions, the words are exactly the same, the meaning she wants to express is not exactly the same.

Jing Jiu didn't answer her question positively, saying: "Bai Rujing protects the short, Liang Wangfeng protects the short, he is just like you, and the master will not make Shang Defeng chaotic."

Zhao Layue said: "The goal of Shangdefeng is to forget the two peaks, even the head. Even if you can't find anything, it's good to be able to lose some face.

Jing Jiu did not answer, obviously there was no interest in discussing this matter.

Zhao Layue said: "Are you really not interested in these things, or is Zhizhu holding it?"

Jing Jiu was helpless and said, "What I want to know more now is why you come to say more and more after coming to the end of God's Peak?"

"Because there are too many problems in my heart."

Zhao Layue did not evade this question and said, "For example, I always thought you would ask me that question, but you never did."

Yuan Qijing said everyone has ghosts in their hearts.

Jing Jiu doesn't know if there is a ghost in Zhao Layue's heart, but he knows that there are indeed many problems with her.

For example: Why did Zuo Mou of Bihu Peak kill her?

Because she was checking one thing.

Why must she go to the end of God's Peak?

Because she was checking one thing.

"Ok."

Jing Jiu looked at her and asked seriously: "Why do you think that Jingyang real people did not succeed in ascension?"

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I don't know if the fog is as heavy as the cloud, or if the cloud is thin as the fog.

White turbulence flows from the peaks to the town along the terrain, gathered here.

People in the town have different feelings about this beautiful scenery than tourists. The hot pot on the restaurant is still full of people.

No one can see that at the height of the clouds, there is a sword light passing by at high speed.

There is a wild forest in Yunji Town, the trees are not very dense, but they are born very well. In the deep spring season, the green leaves are like strings of copper coins, and the eyes are shaking.

The wind blew the green trees, the smoke and dust made a little, and the red light suddenly converged.

Zhao Layue put Firth Sword in his sleeve, released his hand, and said to Jing Jiu, "This is it."

At this time, they were in front of a big tree, and the ground was full of fallen leaves from previous years. They looked very ordinary, and there was nothing strange.

"The realm of the underworld disciple is very low. At that time, it was strange to stay in Yunji Town.

Zhao Layue looked at the ground and said: "Although the three-thousand-mile ban was granted at that time, Meng Shi killed him with a sword without asking, but it was a bit strange. But I didn't care too much at the time. His body came here, and then at the moment when Master Uncle Zu soared, something suddenly happened. "

Jing Jiu asked, "What is it?"

Zhao Layue looked up at the peaks in the clouds and said, "I heard a sigh."

Jing Jiu raised his eyebrows and said, "Sigh?"

"Yes, that sigh is full of sadness, it seems that there is endless nostalgia for the world, and it may be regrettable, but ... there is also a feeling of great satisfaction."

Zhao Layue said: "I'm pretty sure that the Underworld disciple is dead and no one is around, so where did this sigh come from?"

Jing Jiu said, "Are you sure you heard?"

Zhao Layue said: "The sigh sounded directly in my mind."

Jing Jiu was silent.

"I was watching there at the time."

Zhao Layue looked into the distance and said.

The cloud is extremely heavy, and it is impossible to see the appearance of the group peaks, but Jing Jiu knows that she is talking about Shenmo Peak.

He carried his hands on his back and looked at it quietly.

"Sometimes I wonder if that sigh is from Master Uncle Zu."

Zhao Layue said: "In the beginning, I couldn't believe it, but now I am more and more certain that since I am a disciple of Cheng Jian selected by Shishu, and since he has always kept Fusijian beside me, he is leaving this world At that time, would it be like leaving the sword spectrum to you, but also leaving me with some information? "

"I think you think too much."

Jing Jiu said, "I want to see the undergraduate disciple."

The bloody sword light, illuminating the entire jungle, the extremely sharp Forth sword, quickly digs a large dig out of the ground, exposing the body of the underworld disciple.

Several years have passed, and somehow the corpse has not decayed, but it still maintains its original appearance, but it shrinks a bit, looking like dehydrated leaves.

Jing Jiu dismantled the iron sword, dialed the body, and asked, "Why didn't it burn with the sword?"

When the disciples of Qingshan enter the realm of Zhitong, they can ignite their swords.

Zhao Layue was a disciple outside, but she should be able to do it with her talent.

Master Meng asked her to dispose of the corpse based on this consideration.

"Because I thought there was a problem at that time, I left this body and put some soul stones in it."

Jing Jiu used the iron sword to pull away the black jade-like stones next to the body, and looked at the deformed, waxed face, and remained silent for a long time.

This face is strange to him.

He used the sword knowledge to examine the body of the underworld disciple several times without missing anything.

Then he found a problem.

There is a hole deep in the eyebrow of this undergraduate.

The hole is very small, and it is not the place where the people in the Underworld collect the soul fire, so what is it used for?

Jing Jiu noticed that the hole was very smooth, and it looked like a ginseng fruit in shape.

It seems that someone has lived in it for a long time.

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(I mentioned in the WeChat public account before opening the book, Dao Chaotian will be a very simple story, whether it is characters, architecture or temperament, because it is simple, it is difficult to write, it seems that the completion is quite good, the entire plot The advancement is just twice as fast as I expected, or just twice as fast as I used to. It ’s really not that complicated. It ’s good for everyone to look happily and cheerfully. In the future, if there is a flip, everyone will enjoy it later. Oh, it ’s good to shake hands. It ’s Monday. I ’d like to vote for you.)