The Path Toward Heaven

Xi Yiyun kept coughing up blood, and his eyes were full of horror. He wondered who this person really was, and he could shake his own heart and soul foundation with just one sentence.

The skin on the man's face was very smooth, looking very young, but there were some veins protruding faintly underneath the skin, looking upwards like a tree vine, and finally protruding above the forehead, forming an angle of two fingers ... this It is absolutely impossible to be an ordinary Zhongzhou school disciple!

Seeing the two horns, Xi Yiyun and others in the Jingyuan thought of a possibility at the same time, but thought it was too impossible!

The monk crossing the sea is the chief of the law hall of Guocheng Temple, and the No. 4 or 5 characters in the temple are the highest people present, regardless of state or generation.He waved the monk's sleeve and rolled Xi Yiyun to his side, looking at the strange man of the Zhongzhou school, his eyes full of shock and uncertainty, and asked, "Dare to ask who is your Excellency?"

"Since you dare not call the old man's name directly, then continue to think that I don't know who I am."

The man sneered coldly and said, "Let the balance with the sky, everything has spirits, you can call me Qiling."

Hearing this name, the people in Jingyuan no longer have any chances, knowing that the one who came is really full of horror.

It's just that the pronunciation is slightly different, how can people still guess his identity?

The monks crossing the sea, the great monks and the deer Guogu hurried forward to salute, with the utmost respect.

Qilin is a Zhenshan mythical beast of the Zhongzhou school. It has amazing powers. From ancient times to the present, I have lived for tens of thousands of years. I look at the mainland of the heavens. Probably only the green turtles of Qingshan live longer than him. It is some elders in Qingshan Yinfeng and Yunmenghou Valley, who are his descendants.

Zhuo Rusui lowered his head to look at the futon in front of the small stone tower, did not raise his head, did not go to salute, and did not know what he was thinking.

The monk crossing the sea bowed and said: "I don't know ... Mr. Qi Lao appeared in the world today, what advice?"

Qi Ling said indifferently: "I'm looking for someone."

The monk crossing the sea looked slightly different and said, "Who?"

The people in Jingyuan were also surprised, wondering who in the world deserves this special trip to leave Yunmeng Mountain to meet?

Qi Ling suddenly shouted: "Jing Jiu! Give me out!"

There was a landslide, the wind in the quiet garden, and the white streamers flying, as if they would split into countless pieces at any time.

After a while, the echo of the binge gradually disappeared, and the smoke fell again, and there was no other movement.

Qi Ling was silent for a while, then turned to look at Zhuo Rusui and said, "Where is he?"

Zhuo Rusui looked down at the dust evenly scattered on the ground. It seemed calm, but in fact his heart was horrified. His back was already wet with cold sweat.

Qi Ling's two sights, as if he had a subtle blade, directly cut into his Dao tree.

"Don't know what you are talking about ..."

Zhuo Rusui said listlessly: "Old gentleman, if you look for my uncle, you have to go to Qingshan, but here is Guocheng Temple."

Qi Ling no longer ignored him, and said with a cold voice: "Jing Jiu is here to learn Buddha, could he become a tortoise? Of course your ancestor of Qingshan Sect was originally a turtle ..."

Zhuo Rusui pouted his lips, thinking that if it wasn't for being able to beat it, he would definitely stab you with two swords at this time, otherwise what face would he meet to see Master Turtle after returning to Tianguang Peak?

Lu Guogong wanted to stand up and say a few words, but under the coercion of this ancient beast, he couldn't even breathe. Where did he open his mouth?

Qi Ling's voice gradually became tyrannical and said, "If you don't come out again, I will take down the garden and the broken temple!"

The monk crossing the sea can no longer listen, stepping forward with coercion and sighing: "Old gentleman, if this is the case, then I have to set up a big battle in Guocheng Temple."

The spiritual sects of Chaotian Continent have their own backgrounds, and of course there will be a powerful mountain gate formation.

Qi Ling squinted him and said, "Young monk, do you think that formation can trap the old man?"

Watanabe said with a bitter smile: "I hope to trap the old man for three days, and I want to come back from the snowy field."

Obviously it should be a threatening sentence. From the mouth of the monk, it seemed helpless.

Guocheng Temple really has very little experience in fighting bravely, not to mention such a big thing today.

Moreover, the Qilin Beast of the Zhongzhou School once made friends with Zen ancestors, and Guocheng Temple also received its help in building the temple. How can Guocheng Temple go all out?

Qi Ling heard the hidden meaning in this sentence, and said with a slight expression: "This is something between me and Qingshan Sect. Don't interfere."

The monk crossing the sea sighed and persuaded: "Can the old gentleman take the responsibility of the first emperor and wait until the sacrifice tower is over?"

"The Jing family court has always been devoted to me. If it is usual, it may be okay to let it go for the time being, but it will not work today."

Qi Ling's eyes fell deep in the Jingyuan Garden, revealing an irresistible breath.

He chose to have a hard time today for his own reasons.

The period before Jing Jiu's final refining of Xianlu was the most prone to problems, and if disturbed, he would probably give up his efforts.

Bai Zhenren still hopes to be able to carry out the initial plan and let that fairy knowledge successfully enter Jing Jiu's body.

Jing Jiu obviously wanted to get through this time through the sacrifice tower. How could he allow such a thing to happen.

Feeling the terrifying breath from Qi Ling, the people in the quiet garden were very nervous and silent.

The monk crossing the sea looked very bitter. Knowing that Guocheng Temple must stop all this, he prepared to break the rosary on his wrist and notified the abbot to go out to start the large formation in the temple.

Suddenly there was a squeak in the quiet garden.

A door was pushed open.

At the same time a clear and unemotional female voice sounded.

"Master is slow, don't disturb the abbot. How can we be the guest to embarrass the host?"

Zhao Layue and Jing Jiu walked out of the back room of Jingyuan.

Coming to the court, Jing Jiu looked at Qi Ling calmly and said, "What are you doing with me?"

Hearing this sentence, everyone in the Jingyuan froze.

Qi Ling's words and actions are extremely overbearing, but no matter how angry people are, they dare not blame anything, and they are very respectful, even if they are injured Xi Yiyun, because the other party is Qilin!

Zhuo Rusui's rudeness and rudeness, and he only dared to stare at the ground. Where did he dare to look at each other?

Jing Jiu dared to look directly at each other's eyes, and was so calm and calm, don't you know who the other person is?

Qi Ling didn't respond, but in his opinion Jing Jiu should be like this, if Bai Zhenren's guess was correct.

He looked at Jing Jiu's eyes and said indifferently: "I'm here ... I want to ask you something, if you don't answer well, I will kill you."

Jing Jiu said, "Speak."

Qi Ling's eyes produced a look of pain and tyranny, and shouted sharply: "Why are you killing Canglong?"

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Listening to this, the people in the Jingyuan were shocked again and couldn't believe their ears at all.

At that time, the Zhenmo prison incident and the Chaoge City earthquake continued. The ordinary people naturally did not know the reason, and they naturally knew the truth.

The Emperor Hades escaped and ended up with the Canglong!

Hearing Qilin's words, is this actually related to Jing Jiu?

Even if Jing Jiu is in the middle of the wild, the strongest among the younger generation of monks are not eligible to participate in this level of battle, not to mention that year?

But then people remembered some details in the Zhenmo Prison Incident. Before the Canglong left the ground, there was once a strange figure escaped from the Zhenmo Prison.It is said that Qing Tiansi and Zhongzhou faction of the imperial court have been tracing this person. Could it be that the eyes of Xi Yiyun and Bai Qianjun fell on Jing Jiu and at the same time remembered that Jing Jiu appeared like a fairy in Qingtianjian The illusionary body method produced an extremely absurd feeling in my heart.

Of these people, the one who knows the truth best is of course Lu Guogong, who was responsible for Jing Jiu's entry into Zhenmo Prison.

Hearing Qilin ’s words, his legs were a little soft and said, “I ’m Taichang Temple Secretary, and I am in charge of Zhenmo Prison. Dare to ask you if there is evidence for this statement?”

"There is evidence that he died long ago!" Qi Ling snarled.

The wind in the quiet garden rose again, and then an unimaginable coercion was born, and everyone felt difficult to breathe.

Jing Jiu, who is in the center of coercion, is like the ship in the eyes of the storm.

At this time, there was a cat meow suddenly outside Jingyuan.

Qi Ling Huo Ran turned around, but saw nothing.