The Path Toward Heaven

The cocoon filament was pulled longer and longer, floating in the air, and the snow cocoon was pulled by the force, turning slowly, and then faster and faster.

More and more cocoons like gold and jade have been pulled away, scattered throughout the cliff caves, like the burning snow under the setting sun.

In the end, all the cocoon silk of the snow cocoon was pumped out, revealing the picture inside.

In the sky, Bai Zao sat cross-legged in the air, slowly falling, his eyes still closed.

On the way down, she slowly opened her eyes, then woke up, and her feet naturally stood on the ground.

A fresh breath emerged from her, spreading out to the surroundings, bringing a breeze, making those cocoons flying more and more anxious until the inch broke, flying like moths around, and then disappearing into nothingness.

She walked out of the cave, her white skirt fluttering, like a fairy.

Looking at the scene, the people outside the cave were shocked and speechless.

Feeling that breath, Xiang Wanshu couldn't help himself, saluting and said, "Congratulations, Sister!"

The disciples in Zhongzhou bowed to salute.

Congratulations sounded one after another in the distant crowd.

Bai Zao arrived at the peak of Jindan period!

In such a cold and cruel environment, it is almost mythical to survive, let alone continue to practice the breakthrough.

At this time, Bai Zao really woke up and probably understood the current situation.

But instead of talking to Xiang Wanshu and her classmates, she looked at the crowd.

Finally her eyes fell outside the crowd.

The crowd naturally separated a road.

The end of this road is Jing Jiu.

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Luo Huainan has been dead for three years.

The story he told is still remembered by many people.

In that story, there is no need to speak of the same life and death, there are feelings that are stronger than Jinshi, and there are a pair of young monks who have not yet had time to become buddies.

Bai Zao walked towards Jing Jiu.

Some disciples from Zhongzhou, such as Xiang Wanshu, were a little worried and followed her.

The crowd separated a wider passage.

Bai Zao walked in front of Jing Jiu.

This is a big gift.

No words are really needed, and people probably understand what is going on.

Xiang Wanshu and other Zhongzhou sent disciples to express their gratitude to Jing Jiuchang for reaching the ground.

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The cold mist did not continue to retreat, and it did not disperse in front of the cliffs. In addition to encountering such a major event, this time the Meihui Road Battle ended.

No one from the young disciples who participated in the road war expressed dissatisfaction, and left the snowfield on the same day in a Yunzhou boat.

The big figures in the spiritual world are waiting in the wilderness, and even Guo Gong has rushed from Chaoge City overnight.

Under the gaze of countless eyes, Yun Zhou slowly landed on the field.

Jing Jiu and Bai Zao walked in front of the crowd.

The white snowfields, with Baicheng in the rear, are plain white.

Looking at the scene, He Guogong's face showed a happy smile and whispered with Fang Jingtian and Ren Qianzhu around him, causing a burst of laughter.

The people waiting in the wilderness cheered.

In such a cold world, the entire continent thought that the dead actually survived. This is legend.

Not to mention that the story of Luo Huainan has long given the images of Jing Jiu and Bai Zao a pair of wall people to the hearts of the people.

Gu Qing glanced at the young man with the surname Yuan, thinking that it was your master.

The boy with the surname Yuan is very innocent. I thought it was your master.

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The courtyard in the wilderness is no different than it was six years ago. After being cleaned by spells, it looks like a brand new one.

In the quiet courtyard, there are no idlers, even disciples from Qingshan and Zhongzhou sent out.

There are only big figures in the practice circles like Guogong and Fang Jingtian. They need to ask clearly what happened to Jing Jiu and Bai Zao.

The beginning of everything is naturally the story of Luo Huainan.

Bai Zao glanced at Jing Jiuyi.

Jing Jiu said: "This is not important."

He Guogong thought about it, no longer asked.

The rest of the various denominations and elders who can repair to the present state are naturally not stupid. Although I do n’t know what Bai Zao ’s silence and Jing Jiu ’s words mean, this matter is likely to involve the Zhongzhou school. Will continue to ask questions.

The monk crossing the sea asked with concern: "How did you survive?"

This sentence is replaced by anyone asking, it is easy to be mistaken for provocation, or something else, but no one will doubt the meaning of the chief of Guocheng Temple.

Jing Jiu did not speak.

Bai Zao glanced at Jing Jiuyi and said, "After being trapped in the cliff cave, I was seriously injured, and Jin Dan will be broken, but it will be impossible to see it. , Did not wake up until today. "

Only then did Ren Qianzhu know that the girl in charge had encountered such a problem, and worriedly asked, "What is the situation now?"

Bai Zao whispered: "It's gone."

The elders in charge of the various denominations were shocked and speechless, thinking what kind of disaster Jin Jin shattered, and they could repair themselves in such a cold environment?

He was very curious and asked, "What kind of exercises are so magical?"

As soon as he exited, he knew that he had lost his word. The practice is the greatest secret of practitioners.

Trapped in cold mist for six years, Bai Zao finished with such a simple sentence, but if you think about it carefully, you will naturally understand the difficulties and dangers.

Many people looked at Jing Jiu.

The cold fog is so powerful, if you want to use the sword fire to help the cliff warm up, wouldn't it not stop for a moment?Zhenyuan consumed so fast, he actually lasted six years?

How rich is his sword yuan?How strong is his perseverance?This is really unimaginable.

He Guogong praised and said: "Jing Dao You is worthy of being the sword genius of Qingshan Sect!"

The rest of the people also exclaimed, but they felt a little regretful.

During these six years, Jing Jiu had to ensure that his sword was not extinguished, and naturally there was no way to practice.

"What state are you in now?"

The question is Fang Jingtian.

Jing Jiu glanced at him and said, "No show."

The big men thought that this was the case, and they felt more and more regretful.

"Hurry up and take a break to practice. The journey is endless, and six years of delay is nothing."

He patted Jing Jiu on the shoulder to show his comfort.

Jing Jiu glanced at the hand on his shoulder and was a little uncomfortable, but said nothing.

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On the field outside Baicheng.

In the courtyard.

Jing Jiu sat in a bamboo chair and looked at Gu Qing and the young man with the surname Yuan asked, "Is there any difference in the behavior of Jingtian above the road?"

The young man with the surname Yuan is a little uneasy. I thought that even if you are an uncle of Jingyang, you are a disciple of the ancestor of Jingyang, and you are the same as the other, but it is always inappropriate to call the name of Lord Xilaifeng. do?

Gu Qing did not have these worries, and directly said: "My opponent's uncle feels wrong, but there is no difference."