The Path Toward Heaven

He Zhan stood in front of him, without prey in his hand, nor did he mean to light a campfire.

"The last request of the dying person is unsatisfactory, too cruel."

Su Ziye looked at him and said seriously.

He Zhan spread his hands and said, "One good news, one ..."

Su Ziye said: "Bad."

He Zhan said: "The bad news is that there is no meat. The good news is that I just met an acquaintance nearby."

Such barren mountains and ridges can actually meet acquaintances, naturally no one will believe.

Su Ziye sighed and said: "At this time you are still willing to chat with me, from then on, I know you are waiting for someone."

He Zhan said with apology: "If you let me know, I'm afraid you won't accept it."

"I'm a sect, not the old masters of Yi Mao Zhai who don't eat the enemy."

Su Ziye said: "Let him come out. I have always been curious about what kind of person your friend is."

Someone came out from behind the tree, the age should not be small, but the eyebrows were immature, like a child.

At the time of the Mei-Mei chess game, He Zhan almost used a grilled fish to let De Se-sur change his camp.

People like him must have many friends in the spiritual world.

There are many kinds of friends.

For He Zhan, fortunately, his two most famous friends are his true friends.

Interestingly, these two friends not only don't know each other, but from the camp, they should be the enemy of life and death.

If it were before, He Zhan would never let them meet, but today the situation is special.

Apart from Tong Yan, he did not know who he could trust.

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"How is your face green?"

This is the first sentence Tong Yan said.

"My father planted a magic tire in my mother's body, and finally the magic tire was saved, and she died."

Su Ziye said: "I am the devil, born with corpse poison, so the whole body is green."

His tone is very plain and the explanation is concise.

In the wild forest, it seemed that the darkest night had fallen.

The mountain breeze is chilling.

Tong Yan was silent for a while, looked at his face and asked, "Why is it purple again?"

Su Ziye said: "My body is mixed with innate corpse poison in my body, so my body color will change a bit."

Tong Yan said: "How long can you last?"

Su Ziye said: "Perilla leaves are not ugly. If you soak them in Yizhou's pickle jars for three days and then mix them with white rice, the taste will be very fragrant."

Tong Yan said: "Baotong Zen Academy has no meat, but there is rice. If I come forward, there should be white rice."

Su Ziye was silent for a while and said, "If you agree to pay for my own meals."

Tong Yan said: "Of course, but now you have no money, you may need to work a few short-term jobs."

Su Ziye said: "Yes."

"Okay, aren't you tired of talking like this?"

He Zhan hadn't spoken for a long time, and finally couldn't help it. He cursed a few swear words and said, "I admit that you are the smartest people in the world.

"No, you can only be fourth."

Tong Yan pointed to the sky that had been ripped open by the treetops and said, "Jing Jiu is above."

Su Ziye looked at the sky with his fingers and smiled and said, "If I can survive, I would also like to go to Qingshan to see what kind of person he is."

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Chaotian mainland ushered in spring, but some places are still very cold.

In the desolate field, only yellow moss can be seen, and occasionally a few willow trees can be seen, and it has been gnawed and bare by some animals.

Like those stone mountains in the distance.

Lengshan is really cold, the breath that people exhale will turn into white smoke, and it looks like they are commemorating something.

The civil strife of the Xuanyin Sect has ended. After some fierce fighting, a young man named Wang Xiaoming was supported by the elders as the new young master.

Interestingly, or chillingly, the Xuanyin Sovereign who was paralyzed and paralyzed for decades was still alive.

"You promised me to let them compete fairly, why did you let Bu Lao Lin assassinate him?"

The talking thin old man has a red nose, but it has nothing to do with the cold, it may be angry.

He is the famous sword slayer: Xuanyin Patriarch.

After coming out of the ground, there is only one person he speaks with.

Yin San was a little embarrassed and said, "I didn't expect that your apprentice was so good, so I had to do more."

Xuanyin Patriarch was silent for a while, and said: "Since Bu Laolin listened to you like this, why did you kill Wei Chengzi?"

"Of course, the better the water, the better. You only need to achieve your goal."

Yin San said, "Xiao Layue is my disciple of Qingshan. When will it be the turn of the Zhongzhou School to kill?"

Ancestor Xuanyin said: "What is the relationship between Bu Lao Lin and you?"

Yin San said, "I will tell you when the old Lao Lin dies."

The ancestor Xuanyin became more and more unclear about what he was thinking, and asked, "Do you want to destroy Bulao Lin?"

Yin San shook his head and said, "It's not me, it's the children who want to do it."

Ancestor Xuanyin said: "Why are you helping them?"

Yin San smiled and said: "If my younger brother is still alive, I will definitely think these things are meaningless, but I like it very much."

After saying this, he raised the bone flute in his hand.

The sound of the flute is melodious, and the cow is used to go far into the wasteland.

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Desser left.

The night is approaching.

The excitement brought by Qingshan Chengjian has not been completely away.

Standing by the cliff, you can even hear the laughter of the girl from the opposite peak.

At that time, he felt that Qing Rongfeng was too close.

Bai Gui and Cicada sleep in the cave house.

Rather than lying on a bamboo chair, Jing Jiu rarely stood by the cliff.

He looked at the peaks of the green hills under the stars and didn't know what he was thinking.

Zhao Layue came out of the cave house and stood beside him.

"I am the best person in the world to be an assassin."

Jing Jiu said.

This sentence is very sudden.

Zhao Layue remembered the situation in which the two killed Zuo Yi on Shenmo Peak in the past.

Jing Jiu continued: "This is the idea that suddenly emerged when I chased and killed the Snowfoot Beast in the snowfield that night."

Zhao Layue said: "Do you want to say that you should assume the role played by ten years old?"

Jing Jiu said, "I won't do it."

Zhao Layue said, "Because you are lazy?"

Jing Jiu said, "Because it doesn't make sense to do these things."

Zhao Layue said, "What solution?"

Jing Jiu said: "As long as you live long enough, you will find that things are just dull repetitions, and no real changes have ever happened."

Zhao Layue glanced at him, pointing to the two forgetting peaks in the distance.

Two Forgotten Peaks and Shenmo Peak have only one mountain road.

There is a long light on both sides of the mountain road separated by tens of feet. From a distance, it looks like two parallel rays of light.

Jing Jiu understood what she meant, and said, "The road to the summit will be broken, and you can only go down again, or repeat."

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The two forgetting peaks are clear tonight, and they want to let the new recruits who were recruited at the Chengjian Conference yesterday see the dangerous mountain landscape in the night.

According to the usual practice, the disciples of Liang Wangfeng including Nanshan, Gu Han, and Jian Ruyun would train the newcomers at this time, but they did not today.

Because You Si, who ranked second in the Two Forgotten Peaks, dropped out and asked a difficult question.

"What's going on with Liu Shisui?"

His eyes moved on the faces of the brothers.

No one answered him, Gu Han hesitated.

Guo Nanshan patted him on the shoulder and said, "Let me talk."