The Path Toward Heaven

The two teams obviously felt a little weird. They slowed down before entering Twilight, waiting for Gu Qing and others to come over.

"What do you want to do?" Tonglu said, staring at Gu Qing's eyes.

Gu Qing said: "It has nothing to do with you."

Tonglu gave him a cold look and said nothing more.

He came to Xueyuan this year to participate in the Dao War. There was no other purpose, but he wanted to relive his memory and commemorate his friendship with Luohuainan.

Since it has nothing to do with the squad where Tonglu is, it is naturally related to the Zhongzhou School's Xiang Wanshu.

People looked back and forth between the two, and the atmosphere was a bit tense.

Because of the story of Luo Huainan, because Jing Jiu and Bai Zao did not return, the relationship between Qingshan Sect and Zhongzhou School ushered in the best period in history.

However, this process ended abruptly three years ago.

Because Luo Huainan died, it was a Qingshan apostate who killed him. This matter has nothing to do with the essence of Qingshan Sect, but the impact cannot be eliminated.

"Will Gu Daoyou, why do you follow us?"

Xiang Wanshu looked at Gu Qing with some vigilance.

Gu Qing said: "The world is so big, I thought of walking around."

Xiang Wanshu was a little helpless, and the Taoists who thought Liang Wangfeng said that Gu Qing was calm and amiable.

Can such unreasonable words be so calm?

Gu Qing was also helpless. I wanted to see if Master did n’t have any personal positioning device. What should I do with you?

Xiang Wanshu indicated with his eyes that he followed him a little further, lowering his voice and saying, "What the hell do you want to do?"

Gu Qing said: "What do you want, I want to do."

Xiang Wanshu said: "Their remains may not be together, do you forget the last avalanche that Brother Luo said? That's all snow bugs!"

Gu Qing said: "You mean that they have been eaten by snow worms, and now they can't even find their hair?"

Xiang Wanshu was a little depressed and said, "This is what you said."

Gu Qing said: "Since the noble positioning device can still be used, it means that snow worms cannot digest everything."

Xiang Wanshu said: "Yes, Wanlixi may be with the positioning device."

Gu Qing patted his shoulder and said, "Have you ever thought about it, my Fusi sword might be together?"

Xiang Wanshu was stunned and said, "It makes sense."

Gu Qing glanced at the sky and said, "Take a rest, let's go together tomorrow?"

Xiang Wanshu said, "That's fine."

With the fame of the Qingshan Sect and the Zhongzhou faction, naturally there is no need to worry about the young practitioners participating in the Taoist war dare to snatch the Wanlixi and Fu Sijian, but everything must be careful.

Overnight.

When the morning light came, people woke up and suddenly felt that today's morning light was brighter than the days before.

Suddenly someone yelled and jumped towards the north.

People looked towards the north and were shocked and speechless.

The surrounding Montenegro was so clear, the morning glow dyed the sky, and the cold fog in the mountain dispersed overnight!

Gu Qing walked to the side of Xiang Wanshu and said with a smile, "Finally, I can get faster."

Xiang Wanshu smiled and was about to say something, and suddenly felt a shock coming from his waist.

He looked down and saw that the green bamboo sign was glowing.

Xiang Wanshu's face changed suddenly, and he had no time to say anything. He directly summoned a piece of blue glaze, swept up and walked away, and instantly became a streamer.

Gu Qing's expression changed slightly, without hesitation to control the sword away, and instantly turned into a sword light.

Looking at this scene, the companions on the snowfield were very surprised, and strange, thinking what happened, actually so anxious?

Tonglu looked at the distance, raised his eyebrows slightly, and wanted to use the world escape method to the evening book. Gu Qing's Jianguang could still catch up. Has he reached the unseen level?

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On the field outside Baicheng.

Fang Jingtian looked at the north, the wrinkles on his face were illuminated by the morning light, and his eyes were still as quiet as a waveless ancient well.

Another thousand miles away, Ren Qianzhu was also looking at the north, his expression dignified.

What are these two big figures of Qingshan Sect and Zhongzhou faction looking at?

Suddenly, Fang Jingtian narrowed his eyes.

"Communication Master ..."

He was silent for a while, and said to the disciples behind him: "I found it, nothing happened."

A moment later, Ren Qianzhu also said the same thing to the disciples behind him.

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The streamer and the sword light from the cyan colored glass separated by dozens of feet and flew out of the black mountains.

"How far is it?" Gu Qing asked.

The consciousness of Xiang Wanshu fell on the green bamboo small card, and said after a while: "It's still far away."

Gu Qing's temperament was a little annoying, but I thought that these magic weapons of the Zhongzhou faction had nothing to do with it and were extremely difficult to use.

Xiang Wanshu glanced at him, thinking that the other party had been surpassing himself for less than ten years, and he had already surpassed himself.

The former residence of the real man of Jingyang in Jingyang really brought fairy spirits.

I do n’t know if it ’s cold fog or other reasons. The wind is much quieter.

The two took an adventurous flight, and soon they went out of the black mountains to the dead snowfield. The strange environment did not allow them to reduce their speed by half.

The scorching sun was empty, but there was no warmth, because the chill in front of him suddenly rose.

Gu Qing and Xiang Wanshu landed on the snowfield and found that there was a cliff in front, which was extremely steep and bottomless. The most terrifying thing was that all of them were cold fog.

"Where is the specific location?" Gu Qing asked.

Xiang Wanshu clenched the green bamboo small card for a moment, and pointed to a place in the cliff in the cold mist, saying, "It's there."

Gu Qing's voice trembled slightly: "Are you still alive?"

Xiang Wanshu's face was full of joy, shouting: "Sister Sister is still alive!"

"Ah!" Gu Qing shouted cheerfully.

At this time, Xiang Wanshu ’s mind was occupied by surprises, and he still felt a little strange. He thought he could only judge that Sister Sister was alive. I do n’t know the situation of Jing Jiu. Why are you even happier than me?

Gu Qing naturally didn't know what Xiang Wanshu was thinking. His logic was very clear. Since your sister Bai Zao is still alive, how could my master die?

"What are you waiting for!" He shouted, "hurry to save someone."

Xiang Wanshu said: "The cold mist seals the hole, how to save it?"

Gu Qing said: "It's about how deep the mountain will be."

Xiang Wanshu observed the cliff and said: "The distance of more than ten feet, if it is directly broken from here, may collapse, too dangerous."

Gu Qing didn't want to discuss with this nerd again, Yu Jian returned to more than a hundred feet away, sitting cross-legged in the snow, his hands and fingers pointed out!

Feijian slashed towards the surface of the snowfield!

A loud noise!

I do not know how much snow and hard soil were cut by the flying sword, and a gully about several feet deep appeared on the ground.

Xiang Wanshu was stunned before he understood what he meant, and flew back quickly, sitting cross-legged beside him, arousing his consciousness, and summoning the magic weapon to the surface of the snowfield!

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The young practitioners who participated in the road warfare received the news and came over one after another, and they saw a very strange picture.

Xiang Wanshu and Gu Qing sat cross-legged in the snow and closed their eyes.

Jianguang and streamer bombarded towards the ground nonstop, a deep pit has been dug out of the surface of the snowfield, about a few feet wide, leading to the depth of the ground.

What is this doing?

The young boy with the surname Yuan first responded, and with a strange cry, he called out the flying sword and cut it to the ground.Immediately afterwards, the disciples of Qingshan also understood, and the disciples of the Zhongzhou faction also understood that they each summoned flying swords and magical instruments to bombard the ground.

Tonglu didn't shoot, standing in the distance, looking at the deeper and longer tunnels, his expression was a little complicated, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Because of the fear of cliff collapse, Gu Qing and Xiang Wanshu chose a very shallow angle, which is equivalent to digging a long ramp, and the ground of the snow field was eroded by the perennial cold fog, and the freezing is extremely hard, especially those rocks are like steel. In general, even the sharp flying sword and the powerful magic weapon, the effect of chopping and bombardment is not too obvious. Fortunately, more and more young practitioners are on the scene. After spending several hours, they gradually approached the cliff.

Gu Qing and Xiang Wanshu persisted for the longest time, and True Yuan consumed too much and looked pale.

A crack appeared in the stone wall at the end of the pit.

Gu Qing shouted: "Be careful!"

Where the voice fell, the crack expanded at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the heavy stone fell, making a dull impact.

Young practitioners shy away.

Gu Qing and Xiang Wanshu and the youngsters with Yuan surname came to the front of the crowd.

That crack grew bigger and bigger until all the upper half of the stone wall collapsed!

There was a loud noise, the snowfield was shaking, the stones on the ground were rolling everywhere, and the smoke was making a big noise, covering the sky!

I don't know how long the smoke has finally dispersed.

Countless eyes stared over there.

A hole appeared there.

An iron sword stuck there, burning constantly, looking like a torch that would never go out in the dark.

Inside the burning iron sword is a bamboo lounge chair.

Looking at the bamboo lounge chair, Gu Qing's eyes were a little wet.

Jing Jiu lay on the bamboo chair and looked at the crowd.

His eyes moved, and finally landed in Gu Qing.

"Your movements are too big."