The Path Toward Heaven

There have been new changes in that Meitu.

In addition to Jing Jiu, the three people also got some successes. Several red plums were added to the nearby Han Zhi, which looked very pleasant, and matched with the little red plums in the distance, no regrets.

He Zhan added several new plum blossoms with his own hands. After finishing the painting, he admired for a moment with satisfaction, drank the wine in the jug, and left Xishan.

Practitioners of various denominations stood still before the painting, feeling speechless, knowing that the first battle of the Meihui this year was Jing Jiu.

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The news quickly reached Aoyama.

The young disciples in Jiufeng are naturally very happy and feel extremely glorious.

Commander Zhu Feng had a lot of expectations for Jing Jiu beforehand, but thinking that he was still young, he would never be able to beat Luo Huainan. After confirming the news, he was also very surprised.

At the end of the peak of the god, Gu Qing and the young boy of the surname Yuan boiled mulberry leaf salad, washed some fruit, and opened a pot of medicinal wine.

The monkeys smelled the smell and ran from under the cliff, chattering non-stop, avoiding the celebration being too deserted.

"Tomorrow I will go out to meet Master."

The youngster with the surname Yuan put down his wine glass, and his joy was replaced by fear.

The news of Chaoge City was unknown, and he did not know what happened to Master ’s injury.

Counting the time, Mu Jianzhou who took Zhao Layue should come to Yunji Town tomorrow, Gu Qing said: "Of course I will go together."

The young man with the surname Yuan said, "Are there always individuals in Fengli?"

Gu Qing pointed at the apes and said, "Isn't there any more?"

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Among the officials in Taichang Temple, Jing Shang was the most low-key. Even though his colleagues knew who his younger brother was, even after the meeting of Mei Huiqi, he even congratulated him in front of him. He still acted honestly as he always did. Peaceful life, no arrogance.

His style of acting would naturally not banquets, call friends, but he asked his wife to renovate a very rich dinner that night, and opened an altar for fifteen years of old wine. It did n’t take long. At that time, he drank drunkenly, his face flushed.

Father Jing did not know what had happened, and was concerned about a few sentences.

Mrs. Jing said with a smile on her face: "It's no big deal, I just heard ... Uncle took Mei first in the battle of the road."

Jing Shang listened to this, and wanted to say if Uncle could call it casually, but the emotion in his heart was uncontrollable. He drank another glass of wine happily, but thought with regret, Why didn't you make your bet before this time?

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Lu Guogong and Shizi are also drinking in the Guogong Mansion, not far from the Jing Family.

"The pearl is the pearl, and it can't be concealed whether it's wind and sand or cold snow."

Shizi's eyes were full of admiration, and he said, "This is what the heirs will be. What kind of person would the person holding the wooden sign back then? Grandfather really has a vision."

Lu Guogong said: "Idiot, which is your grandfather's vision, your grandfather is the one selected, what we have to do is to prove that the vision is correct."

Shizi thought this was indeed the truth and said, "Father, I want to go to Xishanju tomorrow to see the picture of the plum."

Those Meitus will be kept by various sects afterwards. Now that the Taoist war is not over, Jingjiu's Meitu still lives in Xishan.

Lu Guogong said: "The picture has been sent into the palace at dusk, and your majesty has to name it."

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Before Jing Jiu ’s Meitu was sent to the palace, he had to be sent to Jingjue Temple for comment.

Somewhat unexpectedly, there was no news until the next morning.

Even those who do not like the style of Qingshan Sect, they must admit that Jing Jiu should be the first in this Taoist battle.

Could it be that something went wrong in the road war.

At the highest point of Xishanju, the clouds and mist surround the wooden fence, like a fairyland.

Because of one thing, the big figures in the spiritual world once again gathered here.

With a pure and gentle breath, the Zhongzhou elder who rarely appeared also came.

He came over from Yunmeng Mountain because today's events are related to the Zhongzhou faction.

In the middle of the pavilion, there is a sand table-like thing, the bottom of which emits the unique light of the magic weapon, there is a slight mist on it, and the picture inside is looming.

This is the treasure of the town of Daze-Qianlitu.

Thousands of miles map can present extremely distant pictures, cooperate with the Kunlun School's cold trumpet bird and Fayuanzong's magic weapon, and can easily understand the situation in front.

The strange cold fog has appeared a lot less in recent days, and the picture is more clear, and you can accurately see the location of the young disciples participating in the road war.

The vast majority of young disciples have already entered that Montenegro, getting closer and closer to the hinterland of Xueguo, and getting closer and closer to the real danger.

There are eight or nine faint light spots in the frontmost mountain range. The number of people is not large. They are divided into two. It should be the team where Luohuainan and Tonglu are located.

In a distant canyon in the back, there are many light spots gathered together, and the large number of people makes the canyon look bright.

"In the beginning, they stopped for two days, and then encountered another team midway again, and then stopped and walked like this, until now it didn't mean to separate."

He Guogong said: "They should be very clear about the rules of road warfare. This is wrong, but looking at them does not seem to be ready to cheat."

He looked at the sand table when he spoke, but everyone in charge and the elders knew who he was talking to.

Nan Wang was expressionless, as if he had not heard.

Yes, according to the news from the front, this is what Jing Jiu meant.

After killing dozens of snow-footed beasts that night, he took those young disciples and stopped while walking in the snowy mountains. Until now, more than thirty people have gathered.

Obviously, he did this deliberately. The question is what did he want to do?

"I think I'm the first to fight in the road, so I am very proud and want to be a new generation leader?"

Kunlun's head sneered and said, "Is there any teachers like us in his eyes? Are there any rules?"

"Of course, the number one in Taoist Warfare is of course proud. In addition, he is a reincarnation disciple of Uncle Jingyang. Few people in the practice circle are now qualified to be his teachers."

Nan Wang said indifferently.

She didn't like Jing Jiu because he was too good-looking and too dazzling, which was as gentle and jade as Jingyang's back then, as beautiful as green pine.

But this time, of course, she has to speak for him.

The elder of the Zhongzhou faction said, "Don't you rush to judge? Maybe something happened to them."

He must say this, not because of Jing Jiu, but because Bai Zao is also there.

More importantly, according to the news from the front, Jing Jiu was able to persuade the young disciples to stop, largely because of Bai Zao's support.

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Jing Jiu never thought of taking the first place in the battle.

His realm has a gap with Luo Huainan, and he didn't know that he was so suitable for this snowfield before chasing the Snowfoot Beast that night. Of course, he would not let Jingshang bet.

He came to participate in Dao Zhan for other reasons, and now he is doing one of them.

What is he going to do?

In the cold canyon, in the wind like a flying sword, more than thirty young monks looked at Jing Jiu's figure, and all they thought about was this problem.