The Path Toward Heaven

Yin San was silent for a while, and said with a smile: "Does he mean that, or is he too lazy to care about you? In addition, do you know who I am?"

Zhao Layue said: "I guess."

After she was so smart, after being shocked, Jianshou kept her heart and quickly approached the truth.

Yin San said: "It's a person who loves hot pot. Why was the dish full of pots cooked in Yunji Town? You won't let me take a bite?"

He recognized his identity.

Even though he had already guessed who he was, after confirming the facts, Zhao Layue remained silent for a long time.

Many years have passed, but she can't forget that name.

Yin San.

That is Taiping.

"According to the time when I entered the door, I should call you a ancestor, and now I should call you an uncle ..."

Zhao Layue looked at the young monk leaning on the branch, and said after a moment of silence: "Today, it's hard to say anything."

"Why, you have done this kind of thing more than once anyway."

Yin San smiled and said, "Just you confirm that you can stay with me? You haven't found the little emperor after you dragged on for such a long time, don't you feel strange?"

From Jing Jiu throwing Zhao Layue to the Chenghua Temple, to the ancestor of Xuanyin, the Emperor suddenly appeared, Zhuo Rusui raised his head, and a sword came from Qingshan ... A lot of things happened, but in fact only the interest time.

Zhao Layue did n’t know that God Emperor had come to Guocheng Temple, but he believed that Jing Jiu must still be hiding his back hand. At this time, he was broken at three o'clock, and his expression could not help changing slightly.

Did Jing Jiu have an accident?

Looking at Yin San on the tree, she felt helpless, and then she felt strong regret again.

I shouldn't have listened to him a few years ago. The direct breakthrough is how can I never catch up with each other at this time.

What should I do next?I could n’t catch up with my ancestor, but I said to give up, go back to Guocheng Temple to see what happened, and then go back to Shenmofeng Retreat and go to the middle of the wild.

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Jingyuan has turned into a ruin, only the small stone tower is intact, Zhuo Rusui in a coma is like a short-handed bear, holding the small stone tower tightly and sleeping very sweetly.

The great monk sat in the corner of the ruins and healed the wound, and the crossing monk saluted the god emperor respectfully.

God Emperor nodded his head, began to close his eyes and adjust his breath, and shook his mind with the ancestor of Xuanyin, which also caused him some minor injuries.

The monk crossing the sea came to Jing Jiu and said with emotion: "I didn't expect these two demons to hide in the temple for so many years. It is really ashamed."

Jing Jiu said: "I wasn't sure it was him beforehand."

Yin San had been the abbot of Guocheng Temple for several years, and hiding here was naturally difficult to discover.So he did not have any opinion on the monk crossing the sea, but he did not expect that Xuanyin ancestors who were hiding in Guocheng Temple with Suiyin San were the monks crossing the sea. Ancestor's location.

The crossing monk said solemnly, "Which one?"

Jing Jiuwang looked to the emperor who was adjusting interest rate, thinking that as long as his brother could be delayed by the twelfth lunar month, he should not be able to leave today.

Feeling his sight, the god emperor opened his eyes and nodded to say that he was fine, so he was ready to leave Guocheng Temple.

The monk crossing the sea knew that the emperor was going to kill Taiping, and hesitantly said: "The elders of the abbot and the lecture hall are going out. Please also wait for your majesty."

It sounds like his thoughts are not wrong, after all, that one of the most terrifying characters in the practice world of the heavenly continent in the millennium, even if the state has not been restored, it is still a bit unstable to go alone to the emperor.

The emperor ignored it, leaving his feet off the ground, the fiery wing of the fire was born, he came to the sky and was about to fly away.

The monk crossing the sea sighed softly, knowing that the time was up.

The emperor came to the sky, the golden fire burning in his eyes, overlooking the earth, following the traces left by the Firth sword and looking into the distance.

He believes that Jing Jiu's deduction calculation and vision, no matter how powerful Taiping people are, can't get rid of Zhao Layue in a short time.

Suddenly a strange feeling appeared in his heart, Huo Ran turned to look at Guocheng Temple.

The Guocheng Temple is very quiet.

To be precise, Jingyuan is very quiet.

The monks who saved the fire had not been able to get close to those temples.

The elders of the lecture hall were not informed at all, and I believed that the abbot's side was no different.

The monk crossing the sea looked at Jing Jiu quietly.

Jing Jiu looked at him quietly.

Just staring at each other for a moment.

Jing Jiu understood that the crossing monk was the one chosen by his brother.

This person is very good, even perfect.

The Watanabe monk grew up in Guocheng Temple from an early age, and when the Jingyuan Incident happened, he was just a little shami, who had no connection with the monks at that time.

In recent years, he has walked the world on behalf of Guocheng Temple. He can be seen in Chaoge City, Qingshan Mountain, and Yunmeng Mountain, but Baicheng is the place where he appears most.With the sword saint, he fought in the snow field for many years, and even delayed the practice of Zen, and his reputation was extremely high.

And he is still the most trusted person in Zen.

Who would have thought that the monk crossing the sea helped him determine the location of Xuanyin's ancestor, actually using Xuanyin's ancestor as a bait to lure Jing Jiu's two most powerful cards-God Emperor and Qingshan Sword Array.

At the same time, Watanabe also gained his trust and stood in front of him, ready for the final blow.

Prajna is the palm of the world.

Smelling the faint scent of sandalwood from the ruins, Jing Jiu knew that the crossing monk was going to use the method of lay body.

Yes, apart from the great magical power of Zen like the lay body method, few Dao methods can directly kill Jing Jiu.

Even the Xuanyin ancestor had a hard time killing him.

Jing Jiu knew this well.

Now it seems that Yin San is also very clear.

The monk's eyes were calm.

He didn't worry that Jing Jiu would escape with that weird method, because once the palm of the world was shown, it would be held in the palm of the world.

No matter where you go, you can't escape the palm.

Jing Jiu is also calm, because he knows he can't escape, so what's the point of screaming or showing horrified eyes at this time?

The monk crossing the sea folded his palms together, as if saluting him.

Heaven and earth meet.

At the last moment, Jing Jiu dropped the universe front and raised his right hand.

That's his sword edge.

He wanted to try to use his own strength to break the world.

At this moment, his left hand suddenly vibrated.

The only trace of fairy consciousness that had been wiped out by him seemed to feel his crisis at the moment, and he began to break through with extreme force!

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A loud noise.

The quiet garden that had been turned into ruins spawned a terrible wave again.

Zhuo Rusui, holding the small stone tower, was directly flew into the burnt pond, waking up a little dazedly, thinking what happened?

An angry roar came from above.

Two fire wings tore the air and crashed into the quiet garden.

Then there was a loud bang, and the waves spit wildly.

The monks fell to the ground one after another.

Zhuo Rusui, who just woke up, was shocked and fainted again.

The smoke and dust dispersed, and the great monks and others came to the quiet garden.

Jing Jiu was lying on the ground with his eyes closed, his clothes were shattered, and his right arm had been obviously deformed.

But even so, his left hand was still holding the fairy trap tightly.

Everyone's deep understanding of the sea seemed to sigh with regret and regret at the same time.

The situation of the monk crossing the sea was even more miserable. His face was pale and bloodless, and his clothes were covered with blood.

He used the method of giving up his body, and was hit by the Divine Emperor's anger. The meridian was already broken. If it is not the Divine Emperor who wants to keep him to interrogate, I am afraid that he will be killed at this time.

The great monks and others suddenly felt that the temperature in the ruins increased sharply, and the pressure increased sharply, and they quickly retreated.

Two fire wings fell outside the ruins, forming a circle.

The emperor walked behind Jing Jiu and began to heal him. Shen Sheng shouted, "In addition to Chanzi, those who step into the circle will die."

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There is no figure on the big banyan tree anymore. Zhao Layue and Yin San have gone to another hill dozens of miles away. Still, as before, the speed of Forth Sword is so fast that she cannot catch up with Yin San, but Yin San seems to Not in a hurry to leave, she even turned around occasionally, drifting forward, so that she could say a few words to her.

At this time, Zhao Layue heard two loud noises coming from the direction of Guocheng Temple. Yu Jian stopped in the air and turned to look.

She knew that Jing Jiu had an accident, and her face became very pale. She regretted that she hadn't directly broken through the situation and lowered her head gradually.

Yin San Piao came to her and said, "I said you can't catch up with me, and no one will come to help you."

Zhao Layue looked at the wild mountain below and said, "I don't believe you can do everything."

"Everything he taught was taught by me, and I knew what he would think, so at least I could do everything he could."

Yin Sanping said: "Even if the little emperor came over with magical power at this time, he still couldn't get me, because the people of the Bai family were on a cloud in the north of seven hundred miles."

Zhao Layue still lowered his head and asked: "Shouldn't you worry that the Bai family found you?"

Yin San smiled and said: "I am just an ant now, it is difficult to be seen."

Zhao Layue raised his head, his face showed a determined meaning, said: "I am also an ant, I can kill you."

Yin San said indifferently: "First you have to catch up with me."

"But you are not faster than me, otherwise you have long gone, what are you doing to say so much nonsense to me here?"

Zhao Layue stared at him and said, "You acted so deliberately and casually. You even flew back to me before. It seems you can leave at any time. I just want to lie to me to give up. Unfortunately, like I said, this is too pretentious. . "

Yin San's eyes were slightly cold, and he noticed that the little girl's eyes were so black and white, not tolerant of any falsehood.

Of course he is telling lies.

Whether it is the God Emperor or the Bai family, if he finds his whereabouts, he must be dead.

But to break this situation, it is also very simple for him. He only needs a short time to hide in the mountains and forests.

There is no point to rely on and breath, even if it is a big thing on the top of the sky, I still want to find where he is.

The problem is ... from the Chenghua Temple to now, Zhao Layue has been following him. Recently, he was only a few feet away, and at the farthest, he was only a few hundred feet away. Under the circumstances.

She chased so hard, why didn't she leave him at all?

Of course, the person who didn't keep him for such a little time was not Zhao Layue, but Jing Jiu.

They make sense for the brothers to do anything.

Jing Jiu threw Zhao Layue into Chenghua Temple, in addition to wanting her to avoid Xuanyin's ancestor, but also asking her to follow Yinsan.

But is it just this little girl?

Yin San thought that Jing Jiu's ideas were really ridiculous, so he laughed.

The woods in the wild mountains were blown by the cold wind, making a loud noise and covering up the laughter.

Yin San smiled gradually, turned and flew deep into the wild wild mountains.Zhao Layue naturally followed.Soon the two came to another wild mountain, where it was gradually moving away from the sea, the wind was much smaller, the treetops were shaking gently, and there should be no oscillating sounds, but the sound of the sound continued.

The sound did not come from the wild mountain forest, but Zhao Layue's body.

It sounds like the wind is blowing through the woods.

Jianyuan kept flowing in her meridians, and the speed was getting faster and faster.

It's like a stream of water that keeps advancing in a steep cliff valley, even if it is crushed by a cliff stone, it still goes all the way.

Yinsan flew like a big bird, turned to look at her, and asked, "Did you break through the battle, don't you die?"

Zhao Layue ignored him and continued to urge Jian Yuan to go through, constantly widening the meridians, and at the same time quenching Jian Wan.Countless Taoran swordsmanship overflowed from her body, the woods passing by fell silently, and even the cloth with black hair was cut off, and the black hair danced wildly in the wind.

This is not a good sign, which means that she will soon be unable to control Jian Maru, so that the sword will overflow on her own and be cut everywhere.

Regardless of the sect of practice, what kind of method is practiced, breaking the border is always the most dangerous moment. The general practitioners will choose to retreat, take enough medicine, prepare the spar, and even invite the teacher to protect the law. Break through.In the past, Zhao Layue would pass through the border smoothly. In addition to the medicine provided by Jing Jiu, she no longer needed help from other foreign objects, but at least she also needed a quiet and undisturbed cave house.

At this time, she was in control of the sword, and may fight with Yin San at any time, but she chose to break through the situation!

"You will die." Yin San said staring at her eyes.

Zhao Layue still ignored him, forcibly received Jianyi into his body, and began a second fusion with Jianwan.

Just like Yin Sansuo, breaking through the wind and high-speed flight is indeed a matter of death.

Her sword consciousness was a little unstable, and Firth began to swing, almost crashing into a cliff.

Zhao Layue looked at Yin San, who had been pulled away for a long distance. His eyes were calm and firm, without any fear or even retreat. He just felt that the black hair dancing in front of his eyes was a little annoying, his heart moved slightly, and his sword came out Materialize.

Rubbing rubbing several times, the flying black hair was cut off by sword intention, drifting away with the wind, and then gradually spread out.

The black hair full of waterfalls turned into messy short hair again.

Her pale face and black-and-white eyes became clearer.

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(Zhao Layue, who cut her hair every time ... is so fierce. Suddenly thought, should she sing a sentence before she fights later, I have cut my hair short.)