The Path Toward Heaven

The eyes of the flame that seemed to light the night were looking at Jing Jiu, full of resentment and murderous intention.

These two emotions are so strong that they are about to become a substantial existence and come out of the Lieyang stream.

Not many people in the world want to kill Jing Jiu, but there must be.

There are very few people who hate him so much and have such strong killing intentions.

Jing Jiu looked at that place quietly, his eyes gradually becoming sharp, like a real sword.

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In the depths of the distant Lengshan Mountain is the gate of Xuanyin Sect.

In the middle of the night, the canyon is still full of dryness, and there is no feeling of being moist. This is affected by the underground fire veins, and it is also related to the Lieyang stream.

The reorganization of religions may lead to the suppression of the right path. Xuanyin Sect was naturally very cautious, and started the Shanmen large formation very early.

Somewhere on the high platform hidden in the cliff, some people are looking into the distance, not knowing what they are thinking.

There is a soft couch deep in the cave house, and the former Xuanyin patriarch Su Qige has been paralyzed and has been lying here.

Gao Ya stood beside the couch, staring at Su Qige's eyes from the top, lowering his voice and saying, "Even if everything is what you want, you can't be the leader!"

As the only remaining elder of the seven generations of Xuanyin Zong, his realm is extremely profound. In the past two years, he has mastered the power of Xuanyin Zong, but now his face does not have the feeling that Zhizhu was holding.Because until now he discovered that the so-called mastery is false.

Su Qige said indifferently: "I even gave up my son, do you think I still care about the name of the leader?"

Gao Ya Shen Sheng said: "You'd better hope that Fengdaojiao and Kunlun faction will not fight, otherwise if the mountain gate is in trouble, you will be the sinner of the destruction faction!"

Su Qige said: "Before Cao Yuan became a buddha, he was awe-inspiring. Kunlun was weak for many years, and the strong sun flowed out. Does anyone dare to come and spy?"

Gao Ya said sharply: "But don't forget, there is Yunmeng Mountain behind Kunlun!"

Su Qige drew his eyelids and said: "The Zhenmo Prison Incident, Qingshan and Zhongzhou's attention will be placed in Chaoge City, will not ignore us."

It is his idea to reform and establish a religion. These are the reasons he has stated many times-Xuanyin Sect should seize this opportunity, raise the banner, and recruit more evil masters and even loose strong men, in order to Strengthen the strength, but it will not expand in this process, nor will it provoke those who are righteous.

The truth is reasonable, but it is often unrealistic when it is implemented.

Gao Ya's face was extremely ugly, and he was about to continue to refute it. Suddenly, he sensed something, and turned to look out of the canyon and said, "Someone peeped!"

The voice fell, and there was no wind in the canyon.

The wind is extremely dry, like an invisible flame, licking everything.

Whether it is Gaoya or Su Qige on the couch, he feels that his breathing is a bit difficult.

The extremely dazzling light enveloped the entire canyon, but the backside of the platform was not engulfed, but appeared darker.

The Lieyang stream rose from the ground fire, swaggered up, turned into countless flames, and killed a black smoke roll dozens of miles away.

This scene shocked Gao Ya's mind and made it difficult for himself.

He saw clearly that the black smoke was a famous loose repair of a cold mountain.

Although the realm of self-cultivation is not as good as it is, it is not far away. In front of the Lieyang stream, there is no resistance, so it died silently!

Gao Ya and Su Qige glanced at each other, seeing the uneasiness in each other's eyes, and stopped arguing.

One is the former patriarch and the other is the seven generations of elders. They are very familiar with Lieyang streamers, but today they feel very strange.

The Lieyang streamers are in their hands and can only be used as the basis of the Shanmen formation to resist external attacks, which is as terrifying and powerful as it is now.

The reason is also very clear, because the ancient mystery of the Xuanyin Sect ’s control of the Lieyang stream has long been lost ...

Even if Su Qige was the suzerain, he could not let the Lieyang streamer recognize the master.

Until the man came to Xuanyin Sect and brought back the secret method.

Gao Ya and Su Qige looked at the back of the stage, and their eyes were a little complicated.

At first, he discovered that the man had the oldest Xuanyin magic skill. Gaoya was very surprised. He wanted to borrow him to drive away Su Ziye, and then treated him as a puppet.

Su Qige has the same idea.

But they all failed.

The man has a perseverance and ruthlessness far beyond his age, just like a born evil person.

In the end, he ignored the ideas of Gao Ya and Su Qige, and took the entire Xuanyin Sect in his hands.

"There is the flying sword of Qingshan Sect in the distance."

The man said without emotion.

Gao Ya said angrily: "Sect Master, please be careful!"

Su Qige said almost at the same time: "Please Sect Master think twice!"

Now that the power of the Lieyang stream has greatly increased, the Xuanyin Sect is in full swing, and other righteous disciples say that they will kill, but that is the flying sword of the Qingshan Sect ...

The Xuanyin Sect and the Qingshan Sect have an inseparable deep hatred, and they also have deep fears. If they really fight with the Qingshan Sect, would Xuanyin Sect have to move again?

The man took two steps towards the stage, his body trembling slightly, and the black fists lingering on his side fists seemed to be very excited.

He has a lame leg.

His eyes were full of murderous intent and resentment.

No one can see the picture thousands of miles away, he can see Jing Jiu on the Iron Sword, with the help of Lieyang streamer.

After Lieyangwa recognized the Lord, his realm, which had already become a magic skill, once again skyrocketed.

In other words, he is very strong now.

Therefore, he has a strong urge to kill Jing Jiu.

He gradually calmed down, his hands were no longer shaking, and the lingering black smoke gradually dispersed.

He gave up because he was too far away, and he was not sure if the Yangyang stream could kill the other party.

"One day, I will kill you and Zhao Layue ..."

He is called Wang Xiaoming.

Not long after he was born, the small village where he lived was swallowed up by mudslides due to the battle between two practitioners.

Qing Fengsi official Shi Fengchen rescued him and raised him in one hand.

As a teenager, he worked as a laborer in the Qingtian Treasury, and there was a worker named 72.

At that time, his favorite thing to do every day was to go to his father's house to cook and feed chickens.

Twelve years ago, Shi Fengchen assassinated Zhao Layue through the Prince's House through the Bu Lao Lin assassin. After the defeat, he committed suicide before Jing Jiu.

He was the first person to see the tragedy at the scene.

He left the Chaoge City with the practice skills left by his righteous father, and walked hard in the old temples and mountains.

He encountered adventures in the cave under the waterfall, and even learned the oldest authentic secrets of the Xuanyin Sect.

After several attempts, with the help of Elder Gaoya and the secret cooperation of the former suzerain, Su Qige, he came to Xuanyin Sect.

Even Su Ziye, who was extremely vigilant in Luohuainan, was forced by him like a bereavement dog to escape the West Sea.

Four years later, he finally cleared Su Ziye's heirs in the Xuanyin sect, and became the mysterious and terrifying new suzerain.

But his goal of practice is very clear and certain, and he will not be confused by other things, so he has always been calm.

He knew what must be hidden behind those adventures.

It doesn't matter.

The protagonists in the stories are often like this. There is a giant hand at the top of the night that is controlling your life, and the truth will be revealed one day.

But the protagonist in those stories will always crush that giant hand to pieces.

Wang Xiaoming knew that he was such a person.

He knows more.

"I know you want to use this thing to attract more people's attention, and push me to the front of the scene in order to get alive in the chaos, and even better let me be killed."

He looked at Su Qige on the couch and said.

"I know that you are arguing with him on the surface, but in fact have secretly joined forces and want to change me back to that puppet."

He looked at Elder Gaoya and said.

There was silence in the cave house.

The light in the gorge faded away.

Su Qige was silent.

Gao Ya was very surprised. He didn't expect that this young man who knew nothing at first could actually see through the thoughts of these old foxes.

"I don't understand any conspiracy, all I know is that in a strange environment, everyone is a stranger, and a stranger is an enemy."

Wang Xiaoming said to them: "If I can treat everyone as an enemy, then I will not be deceived."

Gao Ya was silent for a while, and said, "I just die in your hands, so I'm really unwilling."

He is a seven-generation elder of the Xuanyin Sect, and his realm is extremely terrifying. Even the strong sea-breaker of the Qingshan Sect is not his opponent.

But here is the core of the Xuanyin Sect and the core of the Shanmen Great Array. Wang Xiaoming, who has the Lieyang streamer, can easily kill him.

"Since you used me to control the Lieyang streamer, now you have to accept the fact that I can kill you with the Lieyang streamer at any time."

Wang Xiaoming said: "But your idea of ​​killing me is very reasonable and reasonable, so I am not angry, I can give you a chance."

Gao Ya looked slightly changed and said, "What should I do?"

Wang Xiaoming said: "Submit to me and pray to me for forgiveness."

"You are not a demon."

Su Qige suddenly said, "I used to think that I was a demon, and as a result, I fell into the devil, and finally became a waste person."

"Of course I am not a divine demon. The devil does not suffer as much pain and torture as I do."

Wang Xiaoming's eyes firmly said: "I am only the protagonist of this story, so I will bear these first, and then everything is what I want."

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The eyes in the Lieyang stream disappeared.

Jing Jiu withdrew his eyes and closed his eyes again.

The Iron Sword accelerated again, heading deep into the western night.

Those who fell behind to teach the strong wind swords also sensed the deep movements of Lengshan.

Looking at the gradual engulfing flame, the strong men of the Wind Sword Religion felt a bit heavy and converged towards a certain mountain.

The Xuanyin Sect is really arrogant. The key question is why the momentum of the Lieyang Stream is so amazing, far exceeding the records in the past two hundred years.

Someone asked: "Where did the Taoist friends pass in the past?"

The tall and thin wind knife teaches the strong man: "The predecessor of Qingshan Sect, I don't know which elder."

Everyone looked at the little black spot in the distance that was about to disappear into the night, thinking the speed was so amazing, I was afraid that it was not an ordinary elder.

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There was a faint sound coming from the front.

In an instant, the sound of Tao cleared like thunder and fell in his ears.

Jing Jiu opened his eyes and looked at the sea in front of him.

It was dawn, and the morning light fell on the surface of the sea, dyeing the sea water into complex colors. It was unclear whether it was blue or gold, and it had a strange beauty.

It is three thousand miles north of Haizhou City, it is very desolate, even the sea water is cold, there are few fish, and there is nothing.

On the reefs along the coast, occasionally scattered a few fat sea beasts, do not know what to eat normally.

The Iron Sword stopped on a reef and took a rest.

The white cat leaned out of Gu Qinghuai's arms and looked curiously at a fat sea beast not far away, as if to want to taste it.

Gu Qing cautiously held it and looked at Jing Jiuyi carefully.

After leaving Lengshan, Jing Jiu said nothing.

He felt that Master had something in mind.

This is rare.

"After going back, find out who the Xuan Yin Sect is."

Jing Jiu said suddenly.

When Yujian was flying, he thought about who wanted to kill himself.

To say that the Chou family, except Tonglu, only those people and monsters who died under the sword of Forsyth and those in Chaoge City when they traveled with Zhao Layue.

Of course, he did not forget the troubles Liu Shisui had caused.

There is no conclusion.

Gu Qing was a little surprised and said, "Okay, when you find out?"

Jing Jiu said: "When you can kill, go and kill."

When Bai Zao was trapped in the snowfield, he thought of using Zhao Fuyue to summon Zhao Layue and let her kill Luo Huainan ten years later.

Now that he is outside, he will naturally do it himself.

Suddenly there were thousands of waves on the sea surface, flapping the reef on the shore and making a roaring sound.

Jing Jiu's voice was concealed, but Gu Qing heard it clearly.

He was stunned, thinking if he wanted to exterminate the Xuanyin Sect's altar ... how can he persuade the leader and the sword lawyer Bo?

It seems that this matter has to fall on Brother Yuan and the monkeys.

The white cat was bored and yawned, then quickly shut up and looked deep into the sea. His pupils shrank into black particles, and he was extremely alert.

The waves in the sea are getting bigger and higher, slamming on the shore and splashing countless snow.

In front of you can vaguely see a black line approaching at a very fast speed.

It soon became clear that it was actually a wall of water a few feet high.

The Iron Sword flew again.

After a moment, there was a thunderous muffled sound below, and the water splash shot into the air like an arrow, wetting Gu Qing's clothes.

Gu Qingwang looked deeper into the sea, saw more horrible white waves, and his face became pale.

The wind was roaring, mixed with fishy and salty taste, and the smell of the sword he was most familiar with.

In the depths of the distant sea, two extremely powerful swords were fighting.

The two waves of flying swords, even hundreds of miles or even thousands of miles away, were still so terrifying when they came to the mainland.

If you were in the middle, how would you feel?

Last night he saw the Lieyang streamer, even if it is fully exerted, I am afraid that is not the case.

Who is fighting there?

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(Okay, I will start two more changes tomorrow, and suddenly I am in a mood today. I will change the four thousand words I wrote together. There will be no update tomorrow at noon, but I will definitely update the amount of the two chapters at night like today. In fact, I have been hesitating. In the end, whether two chapters or just one chapter is updated, you may wish to give some suggestions. In addition, the principal Xiaoming is not deliberately playing stalks, but from the beginning, he hopes that the protagonist in this other story can have a most popular name. , Because he will be used as a representative, see you tomorrow.)