The Path Toward Heaven

The head of Castle Peak personally sits in town, and the Zhongzhou faction has ideas. Even if the sect parties such as the Kunlun School questioned the results of the conference, they could not change the ending.

Regardless of whether to win or to win the trip, after all, Xianlu has attribution, and the grand ceremony of the Zhongzhou School's opening of 30,000 years will come to an end.

That night Bai Zao went to the Molt House to see Jing Jiu and wanted to say something to him, but did not see anyone, which made her a little uneasy.

When she left silently, He Zhan had left Yunmeng Mountain. After he found out, he chased him for five hundred miles, but he still couldn't get it back.

Xi Yiyun also sent his farewell to Zhongzhou, left overnight, and returned to Yimaozhai to sort out the book.

There are still many people who left early, who were all inquirers who have entered the fantasy world of Qingtianjian. For decades, the red dust drifted in front of their eyes like smoke clouds, but who can really forget it forever?They need time to re-stabilize the Dao heart, and then get what they really need from those red dust perceptions. After three years, they may meet again in Yunmeng Mountain, or they may not meet again in this life, just to see if they can finally break through. This level.

In the early morning of the next day, under the leadership of Fang Jingtian and Nan Wang, the disciples of Qingshan said goodbye to the Zhongzhou sent Taoists, and then left by sword boat.

Bai Zao didn't see Jing Jiu's figure, and he was uneasy.Hearing Fang Jingtian ’s explanation, the monks present knew that Jing Jiu had already left in advance with the real head of the Qingshan Mountain, and could not help but talk about it. To run the road, even if the Qingshan Sect wanted to save some face for the Zhongzhou faction, it would not be so low-key.

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In the morning light, a white cloud floated out of Yunmeng Mountain, just like a lotus floating in the clear water facing away.

It is still within the scope of Yunmeng Dazhen. It may be to show respect for the Zhongzhou faction. That cloud is not particularly fast, and it can be seen clearly. It is not a real cloud formed by fog, but by countless Dao extremely strong sword intention woven into Jianyun.

Liu Ci and Jing Jiu stood back and forth on the cloud, maintaining the same posture, carrying their hands on their backs, looking straight ahead, and their bodies were lined by the rising sun in the distance, like a real fairy.

Cheng Tianjian is inserted between the monuments of Tianguang Peak, and there will be no green mountains for non-real events.In the battle of Yuntai, when Liu Cisheng captured the Western King Sun, he took Chengtianjian, but this time he did not bring it. Because of Jing Jiu, he could only control Jianyun back to the mountain, and the speed was naturally slower.

Jing Jiu's iron sword is much faster than Jian Yun, but Liu Ci detests that the sword is too dirty.

There is nothing left or right, as long as you leave Yunmeng Mountain, Jian Yun is floating like this, and they occasionally say a few nonsense gossips.

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"The Xihai sword faction is in decline, and the old ghosts of Kirishima will not come out. You should learn from your master about such things as conspiracy and tricks."

"What happened to the one in the snowfield? If you don't know, who would know? I don't know where Master is hiding."

"With his character, after all, it is impossible to hide all the time, just wait."

"Since this is the Zhongzhou Bureau, why should Kirin follow us?"

"I want to be unwilling to be taken away from the fairy mortal, after all, it is a good thing."

"He is not willing to kill Canglong by you and wants to kill you for revenge."

In the sky dyed red by the morning glow, there was a faint breath.

That breath was ancient and sacred, and extremely majestic, and obviously wanted to cover it, but there was nowhere to hide the two.

They didn't even look at it, they knew who was coming.

Of course Liu Ci knew that the figure who escaped from the Zhenmo prison was Jing Jiu.

Naturally, he can also calculate that the so-called elder Qingshan who saved the winter in the West Sea is also Jing Jiu.

He knew how strong the sword from Jianxi was, and he was seriously injured in the winter. Jing Jiu must take the fairy mortal.

So he asked Liu Shisui to join as a disciple of Enmen, and then went to Yunmeng Mountain to sit down.

Qingshan Zongxiu is a sword. What he pays attention to is that everything is only in a flash, what he pursues is that one blow will die, and he will have to do everything before shooting.

It is difficult to figure out everything in the world, but it is easier to understand what the same door is thinking, so the cooperation between the same door in Qingshan has always not needed to be said.

At that time, Zhao Layue and Liu Shisui had no connection at all, and they could kill Luo Huainan in one fell swoop through Tong Yan's situation.

"Canglong was killed by the Emperor Hades, and it has nothing to do with me."

Jing Jiu made an explanation.

This is a rare thing for him.

He went to the town of Devil Prison to meet the Emperor, and then made such a big movement that it might indeed cause a lot of trouble to Qingshan Sect.

Liu Ci's generation is lower, after all, he is the master.

Of course, this explanation is more like an explanation.

Liu Ci sighed and said, "Then it takes Kirin to believe it."

Jing Jiu said: "I will not come to Yunmeng Mountain in the future. What if it doesn't believe it?"

Jianyun had floated out of Yunmeng Mountain and came over Yujun.

Qilin's breath stopped at the edge of Yunmeng's formation, and did not continue to follow.

It will also be followed by Liu Ci, and will be regarded as a disrespect to the Qingshan Sect, or a threat.

If the Qingshan Sect hid a guard in the mountains below, and suddenly came a counter-attack, it must suffer a big loss.

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Kirin wanted to kill Jing Jiu, and he was bound to be reluctant. He would leak the news that he had taken Xianlu. In fact, the news could not be concealed for long. I believe there might be some disturbances on the way back to Qingshan.

Jing Jiu was naturally not afraid, and walked with Liu Ci all the way. He did n’t know where he was going than with a white ghost. Except for the depths of the snowfield, the world could go anywhere.

He just thought that it would be troublesome to send it in turn, and he extended his right index finger and poked a small hole in the invisible sword intended to bind the upper layers of his left fist.

A very faint fairy sense overflowed from that tiny hole and then spilled from the sky to the earth.

There are many mountains around Yu County, steep peaks, deep forests, and numerous slits in the ground, hiding many monsters, masters of evil sect, and even some big monsters left in ancient times.

These monsters are naturally far less powerful than the unicorn, but the number is also terrible.

Immortal like rain and dew spilled into the world, there were many movements in the mountains, at least hundreds of powerful breaths gradually emerged, and the monsters and evil repairs looked towards the sky and coveted, even if they knew that the sword cloud in the sky would be extraordinary, but still Can't help but have a strong desire and greed.

Liu Ci knew that Qilin was looking at this from behind, reached out to seal Jing Jiu ’s left hand again, and then stepped on Jianyun with one foot, looking down to the ground.

His eyes swept across the mountains, like a real giant sword, which brought extremely powerful coercion, and then hummed.

This sound is very indifferent, very ruthless, very contemptuous, dragged a little long, and finally turned a corner, clearly expressing the meaning of disdain and asking the king to die.

Here is the strongest person in the continent, where dare group dares to stay, all kneel down to show surrender, not dare to be enemies, some big demon sneak into the ground at the fastest speed, escape through the hidden vein, fearing to be cut dead.

Jianyun gathered together again, hiding the two figures in the sky.

Jing Jiu thought that Zhuo Rusui was lazy leaning against the cliff and felt a pity, saying, "Your disciple is good, but you are more and more like you."

Liu Ci said indifferently: "What's wrong with apprentice Xiao?"

Jing Jiu said: "You are used to anything and only then complete the shot, just like it was back then, this is not good, like the Zhongzhou way, it's too sticky."

This evaluation is very straightforward, especially when it comes to the Zhongzhou Road, which is unacceptable to the Qingshan Zhongren.

Liu Ci displeased, "You are the leader?"

Jing Jiu said without hesitation: "No."

Liu Ci said: "Then don't talk so much."

The sky became quiet.

In the distance came the cry of geese.

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After passing Yu County, then Huayang, and crossing the muddy water like mud lines in Nanhe Prefecture, Qingshan is in front of you.

The earth suddenly swelled up and gave birth to countless mountain peaks. There was a stream of mist flowing between the peaks. When it came to the mountain, it became a cloud, flooding the entire town.

Looking from the sky, those clouds are like countless white ribbons, waving between the green peaks, it is very beautiful.

After Bai Zao re-edited the Taoist method, there was a white ribbon hanging between his arms. When he flew, it was like a horror, just like a real fairy.

Princess Qin Guo seems to be dressed like this.

Jing Jiu suddenly remembered that there was also some hot pot in the illusion, but he didn't know what it was like. He said, "I'm going to eat hot pot."

Liu Ci raised her eyebrows silently, thinking she was holding Xianlu in your hand, and Qingshan was right in front of her, but instead of rushing back, she would eat hot pot instead.

There are several restaurants in Yunji Town, but there are not many restaurants selling hot pots, so Jing Jiu took Liu Ci to the original one.

The owner of the restaurant has died, and now he takes over the third son. The furnishings in the restaurant are also very old, so he has the reputation of an old brand.

The difference between a monk and a mortal is that despair and sadness between the passage of time.

The mandarin duck pot rests on the table, a few simple plates of greens and radishes are placed next to it, and the boss retreats downstairs with golden leaves.

Thinking of his father telling the past many times, he gasped heavily for more than ten times before slowly relaxing, waving his hands to the shopkeeper to close the door, and no longer picking up guests.

It turns out that Master Qingshan really likes to eat his own hot pot.

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The red soup is still rolling, and the white soup is about to boil.

Jing Jiu didn't use chopsticks, Liu Ci didn't take it for granted. This was the case when he ate hot pot in Shangdefeng many years ago-as Xiu Ji deepened, the hot pot eaten by Jing Jiu became more and more light until he stopped eating it In the winter, Yuan Qijing whales the edge of the stove with fresh ingredients from Lelang County, and he occasionally uses two chopsticks.

The soup is about to dry, and the hot pot is almost finished. It's time to talk about business.

"In the beginning, he escaped the sword prison with the body of a disciple of the Underworld, where he was intercepted by Zhao Layue, and then beheaded by a disciple of the Meng surname. In fact, he took the opportunity to escape."

Jing Jiu said: "The disciple of the Meng family has been in the Shangde Peak for so many years, but what can be judged?"

Liu Ci said: "He said he was instructed by Brother Fang."

Jing Jiu said, "How do you think?"

Liu Ci said: "Look again."

Jing Jiu said: "I said earlier that you are used to everything and then complete the shot, which will not work."

Liu Ci said: "You can do what you want, I will give you the head."

Jing Jiu was silent.

Liu Ci said: "Then don't think too much."

Jing Jiu said: "You don't plan to do something."

"In this story, the three of us are the villains who bully the ancestors and destroy the ancestors. Brother Fang wants to kill us to avenge the Master. What's wrong?"

Liu Ci said indifferently: "What can I do in the face of such a reasonable thing?"

"You can do many things. For example, if you find that Thunder Soul is flowing from Bihu Peak, you kill Lei Poyun, and then even if there is Thunder Soul, he ca n’t unlock my sword array, only You can."

Jing Jiu raised his left hand and looked at the layers of swords bound on it, calmly asked: "Did you let him go?"

The hot pot is about to dry up, and the white soup turns into mist all over, filling the entire room, and then overflowing the entire restaurant.

Suddenly there were exclaims on the streets, and clouds were everywhere in Yunji Town, and tourists from afar were excited.Residents who have lived here all their lives are upset.Yun Wu has charming eyes, can't clearly see the road, is easy to fall, can't see the movements in the steamer, and can't judge whether the buns are cooked.

Different positions naturally have different feelings.

Xianfan is so.

Liu Ci was silent for a while, and said again: "Do you want to do it?"

Jing Jiu still said without hesitation: "No."

"Then what do you ask so much?"

Liu Ci flicked his sleeves and led Jing Jiu away from the restaurant.