The Path Toward Heaven

The white soup in the pot finally dried up, and a few sections of scallions that had been cooked softly fell down beside the pot, looking like Zhuo Rusui's eyelids.

When Liu Ci left, there was a wind in his sleeves, which extinguished the fire at the bottom of the pot. Those green onions need not worry about being burnt.

The fog in the private room and restaurant was also cleared, and the breeze came through the door and came to the street to disperse all the clouds.

The cold sun was shining on the town of Yunji. For the first time, the killing of the late autumn and Gao Yuan appeared so truly in front of people.

Tourists from other places are okay, but the residents of the town are stunned.

The vast majority of them have never seen the picture of cloud and mist disappearing.

People quickly reacted, this must be a great way of Daoshan fairy master, quickly kneel to the ground.

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Clouds and fog come from the peaks of the Qingshan Mountains. It is the natural flow of water vapor between heaven and earth, and it is also related to the large formation.

The green mountain array opened, the sky light changed slightly, and the color of the mangroves and green forests between the peaks was slightly vague.

The disciples on the bank of Xijian Creek and the peak looked up to the sky and saw a sword cloud, knowing that the master had returned from Yunmeng Mountain and saluted one after another.

The Jianyun did not fall on the Tianguang Peak, but drifted toward the far end of Shenmo Peak. The Shenmo Peak was banned from opening and the mountains and trees shook slightly.

The disciples of Qingshan were very surprised. When they thought of a possibility, their faces could not help showing surprise.

Uncle Xiao is back!

In the past, in the hearts of young disciples in Qingshan, Liangwang Peak was the place where they were most proud and admired. Now this position has been replaced by Shenmofeng.

There are Zhao Layue and Gu Qing at the end of Shenfeng Peak, all of them are about the same age as them, so they already have the very famous name, not to mention that there is also a small uncle at the end of Shenfeng Peak.

Fifteen years have passed since the May Fair to the present. Jing Jiu has been trapped in the snow field for six years. Later, in order to break through the sword and ghost difficulties, he sneaked into the Chaoge Town Demon Prison and spent three years with the Emperor Hades. Chun Tanqiu, after careful calculation, he stayed in Qingshan for no more than three years in fifteen years.

But his name was not forgotten by Qingshan disciples, but more legendary.

Zhao Layue lost to Zhuo Rusui in the Qingshan trial sword. In a blink of an eye, Uncle Shi won in Yunmeng Mountain, and he took the first question of Zhongzhou faction!

There is thin snow floating on the mountain of Shangdefeng. Sister Yushan sits in the Taoist Temple with the rotating senior brothers, chatting with the pine nuts while chatting.

Suddenly they heard the movements outside and walked out of the temple, watching the sword cloud fall on the peak of the end of the god, Yushan small face was full of surprises, and put the pine nuts in his hand into the arms of a fellow brother, saying, "I There is a step ahead. "

Watching her figure quickly turn into a snowy smoke on the mountain road, the brother said with a sigh: "Sister Xiaomei is always like this ... I don't know which peak she is."

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The Jianyun landed on the top of the peak, dissipated naturally, and turned into countless clouds of gas. It merged with the stratus clouds between the cliffs, and could no longer be distinguished.Qingshan hasn't seen it for years, and it may be a little lighter for other monks. Jing Jiu does not have these ideas, but just feels that some things have changed.

Looking at the Dao Temple and Cave Mansion, which seemed to be eternal, on the top of the peak, and listening to the cry of monkeys from the cliff, he found that he spent less and less time in this mountain and walked more and more in the world— —Don't blame Layue for having to walk and walk around the world, he said to himself in his heart.

The cheerful cry of the monkeys between the cliffs stopped abruptly, and the sound of friction in the woods suddenly disappeared. They were prepared to welcome Jing Jiu at the top of the peak. They discovered the existence of Liu Ci and were afraid to move forward.Gu Qing and Yuan Qu walked out of the cave house. Before they came to Jing Jiu, they saw Liu Ci and prayed quickly.They haven't seen a real person in charge, but when they entered the inner door from the outer door, they saw the portrait in that small building. Which Qingshan disciple dare not remember that face in his heart?

Liu Ci signaled them to get up, ready to encourage words.

Gu Qing is very famous now, and he should be an emperor teacher in the future. This young man with the surname Yuan from Lelang County also has a history ...

Suddenly the sound of fallen leaves was stomped on the summit.

The white cat stepped out of the hole, the long hair was combed very clean and smooth, I don't know if it was Yuan Qu's handwriting, or the cold cicada hiding in the hair.

Master Qingshan guarding the white ghost Lord Claw fell silently, stepped on the fallen leaves, of course, intentionally, remind people to look at me, look at me.

Liu Ci glanced at it, and looked at Jing Jiu, said: "Tangtang Qingshan guards, can't always keep the door for you."

Jing Jiu said: "Qingshan guards, not to guard me, who to guard?"

The white cat's eyes narrowed slightly, thinking that you guys, uncles and nephews wouldn't continue to play well?It's really boring.

Liu Ci didn't know how to answer Jing Jiu's words. In front of the younger disciples Gu Qing and Yuan Qu, it was inconvenient to use that sentence to go back and leave with a wry smile.

Gu Qing and Yuan Qu were shocked. The white cat had stepped forward and rubbed Jing Jiu's calf extremely.

Jing Jiu knew what it meant. He extended his index finger in his right hand, wrote a few lines on a leaf on the ground, and then grabbed it from the air. He was about to hand it to the monkey. After thinking about it, he handed it to Yuanqu and said, whale."

Yuan Qu was a little nervous, looked at Gu Qing's face with a smile, and looked at Master Bai Gui's eyes as if they were not smiling.

He Yujian left the peak and did not dare to go directly to his destination. Instead, according to the rules of Shangdefeng, he stopped at the mountain honestly, and then walked toward the mountain.

Without taking two steps, he saw the sister Yushan who was swiftly down like a snowstorm. He was a little surprised and asked, "Where are you going, sister?"

Yushan was surprised when he saw him and said, "I'm going to see Uncle Shi, why are you here?"

Yuan Qu handed the leaf in her hand and said, "Bring me a letter and put it under the stone where you and I watched the stars that night."

Yushan pouted with shame and said, "I'm too lazy to care about what you have to do with the teachers in Fengli. If you send it yourself, I'm going to Shenmofeng."

Yuanqu sighed and said, "Uncle Shi is so lazy, how could he be willing to accept his apprentice again, even if you want to turn the peak, no one will."

Yushan Xiao's face was full of self-confidence, and said: "In the trial swordsman meeting, Uncle Jing asked me to worship under the gate of Shangdefeng. He didn't make sense to ignore me."

Yuan Qu said helplessly: "Don't make trouble, at least don't go today. Uncle Shi is obviously in a bad mood. He has been holding his fist and watching it just wants to hit someone."

Yushan opened his eyes wide, thinking that although Uncle Master's temperament was cold, he never lost his temper with people. What happened?

Yuan Qu said bitterly: "I don't know, Master is retreating again, who dares to ask?"

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When the two little brothers and sisters were making very boring conjectures under Shang Defeng, something really important was happening on the summit of God's End.

Jing Jiu stood at the edge of the cliff and looked at the familiar sea of ​​clouds for a while, thinking of Liu Ci's words along the way.

He turned to look at Gu Qing and said, "There is something to tell you."

Gu Qing said seriously: "Disciples listen."

"In the future you are going to be the leader. Chengtianjian needs to practice better.

Jing Jiu said: "And your sword does not work, don't always think about what sword comes with others, and I will give you another one when you find time."

Gu Qing acted cautiously, calmly and calmly, but still stupid at this time.

He knew that Master had a very deep background in the mountains and the spiritual world, but he was in charge of this kind of thing ... You said that if you ask your disciples to do it, can the disciples do it?

Jing Jiu ignored the loss of his soul, walked into the cave house, and came to the closed stone door.

After Zhao Layue lost to Zhuo Rusui, he kept retreating here.

For many monks, retreat is a sacred thing. When Zhuo Rusui was retreating in Tianguangfeng, no one dared to bother him.

It may be because there were too many times of retreat in that year, Jing Jiu did not think so, and once said to Zhao Layue and others, so people on Shenmo Peak will still keep in touch with the outside world when they retreat, and even come out to listen to the opposite when they are bored Qing Rongfeng's song.

Feeling his presence, the stone door opened slowly, and with some smoke, Zhao Layue came out.

I have n’t seen you for a few years.

Jing Jiu and Zhao Layue did not ask these questions, but just looked at each other.

Zhao Layue wants Gu Qing to say that you have traveled to the middle of the wild. Why did you still carry the iron sword behind you?

Jing Jiu found that her initial wilderness was also complete and showed signs of breaking through. She was satisfied with it, but she was not satisfied with her appearance.

Zhao Layue's short hair had become long shoulder-length hair, and she was not taken care of. She looked messy and far worse than Liu A.

He said, "What about the comb?"

When he left Qingshan this time, he did not forget to take away the bamboo chair, nor did he forget to leave the Yinmu comb.

Zhao Layue said at random: "Anyway, no one is seen."

But now I see someone.

She reached out and grabbed water from the air and wiped it on her black hair, which was immediately clean.

"Follow me."

Jing Jiu took her out of Dongfu and walked higher up the peak.

Gu Qing also stood on the edge of the cliff like a clay sculpture, and the white cat shook his head and followed.

There is a cave at the highest point of the peak, which is hollowed out on the top, and can bear the starlight and the breath of heaven and earth.

Jing Jiu was here that year, using Jian You to notify giant friends overseas to stare at the old ghost of Kirishima.

He moved his heart slightly and reached out to summon Furth Sword and looked at it.

Zhao Layue held his chest and glared at him.

No matter how trusted it is, it still feels strange for Jianxiu to take it without notice.

The color of Firth's sword is indeed somewhat different.

He turned to look at Zhao Layue and asked, "Why suppress the sword intention?"

Zhao Layue said: "Zhuo Rusui is a junior, and my battle with him is to bully the young, and then use the Forth sword, it is even more unfair."

Jing Jiu said: "Do not have such extra ideas outside."

Zhao Layue said: "If it is an enemy, he will be killed with a sword."

Jing Jiu liked the idea of ​​killing with a sword. He reached out and touched her head and found it still a little wet.

Zhao Layue put his hands in his sleeves and seemed to be holding something.

Jing Jiu didn't notice, and his right hand flicked slightly, releasing something.

Zhao Layue gave birth to a strong alert.

She couldn't see those things.

Liu Ada was also very alert, even Mao exploded.

It smelled of those things, not the mosquitoes in the demon prison!

With a snapping sound, the cicada fell from the blown cat hair to the ground.When Liu Ci was there, he was scared to death. Where did he dare to show his head? At this time, he fell on the ground. He looked curiously into the air. His strange translucent eyes kept turning, as if staring at something.

Jing Jiu was a little surprised, but he didn't expect that this little snow beetle could actually see those mosquitoes.

Of course, the cicada may not see those mosquitoes, but perceive the existence of the other party with heat.

He found it interesting, and said to Han Chan: "If you can manage them well, then you will use them."

Han Chan was startled, and suddenly turned over, pointing at Jing Jiu with his abdomen, expressing surrender and gratitude.

Immediately afterwards, its extremely thin limbs rubbed together at a high speed, making a noisy sound, which was very nice, just like the soft jade tapping, very cheerful.

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The white ghost is lying outside the cave.

Cicada guarded around with the mosquitoes.

The Shenmofeng prohibition is on.

No one wants to hear his next conversation with Zhao Layue.

Even Liu Ci and Yuan Qijing can't do it.

Jing Jiu said: "I have something to tell you."

Zhao Layue was nervous, and nodded.

There are only two of them in the quiet cave house.

Jing Jiu said, "Sit."

Zhao Layue sat down in front of him.

Outside, she got along with Jing Jiu very naturally. As in previous years, when no one was in private, she was more and more obedient to Jing Jiu.

Jing Jiu said: "Some things, I actually forgot."

Zhao Layue thought this was to explain?

She said uncomfortably: "Some nervous."

Walking in Jianfeng, walking in the world, sword beheading group demons, assassinated by Bulao Lin, and then assassinated Luohuainan.

No matter what happens, she is never nervous.

Today Jing Jiu is going to talk about the past, and she gets nervous.

How can this tension be eliminated?

Zhao Layue took a comb from his sleeve and handed it to Jing Jiu, then turned around.

This way you don't have to look directly at his eyes.

Jing Jiu took the comb with his right hand and began to comb her hair.

The dark-colored comb slides slowly between the black hairs, with a wonderful charm.

"This Yinmu comb was brought back from the underworld by Taiping and forwarded to me."

Jing Jiu felt that Zhao Layue's body was obviously stiff for a moment.

"I was able to find Hades in Zhenmo Prison because of Taiping."

He gave a detailed account of these years.

Gu Qing said something after returning to Qingshan, but only those who knew the details in the Zhenmo Prison and what happened in the West Sea.

Finally, he talked about the questioning conference of the Zhongzhou faction and the process of obtaining the Xianlu.

It seems to be a long time ago, but he is not taking the lead in Zhoushan and taking that step to the void, actually just yesterday.

Zhao Layue was a little surprised and asked, "Is Xianlu held by your left hand at this time?"

"Yes, in addition to the immortal spirit, there is a piece of immortal knowledge in the white blade."

Jing Jiu continued: "I told you before that Jingyang soared successfully."

Zhao Layue remembered that he did say this a long time ago, and thought why did you come back?

"He stayed in that wider world for a while, and then encountered problems and had to be forced to return to the dust."

Jing Jiu said: "I don't know what the problem is, until I hold this fairy trap."

Zhao Layue said: "Because ... you are familiar with the fairy spirit in the Xianlu?"

Jing Jiu said: "It's not immortality, it is the immortal knowledge left by the white blade seems to have known each other."

The cave house became very quiet.

Zhao Layue was silent for a while, and said: "You now suspect that the Zhongzhou faction moved its hands and feet when the real person in Jingyang soared, isn't it Taiping real person?"

"I told you at the riverside that year, I check that Taiping is not related to Jingyang's ascension, but it cannot be said that he has nothing to do with it."

Jing Jiu said: "He has motivation and ability."

Zhao Layue said: "You have said that there is no problem with the smoke and cloud formation."

When Jingyang soared, it was from this cave house to the sky.

That big array called Yan Xiao Yun San is also here.

"There is indeed no problem with the formation. No one on the hills of Qingshan can do anything here, but the formation itself ... may be wrong."

Jing Jiu was silent for a while, and said, "That is to say, when he first started teaching Jingyang Taoism thousands of years ago, he never thought of Jingyang flying to success."

If this is the case, then it should be a sad and meaningless past.

Zhao Layue did not want to do this, and said softly: "Maybe ... It is that the white-blade fairy attacked Jingyang real people in the fairy world, which has nothing to do with Taiping real people."

Jing Jiu shook his head and said: "If it is not a problem with the formation method, Jingyang soars into a fairy, where is Baidie's opponent?"

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(The chapter name of this chapter was originally called: You are the leader, there is no question mark or exclamation mark behind it, and it is particularly interesting in conjunction with the chapter yesterday, but because the content of this chapter is really a bit large and many, it is more important than the head There are also some things, so I thought about it and changed it to the current one: the wind and the wind confuse my heart.)