The Path Toward Heaven

Chan Zi returned to the small temple behind Baicheng, raised his arm and wiped the sweat on his forehead with his sleeve.

Dao Sheng's thick and missing voice sounded again: "It's hard."

"Just beating a little fart boy, it doesn't take much effort."

Chan Zi turned to look at the pile of scattered wooden sticks outside the threshold, shook his head, and bowed his head to prepare for the wooden sticks.

This action triggered the injury in his body, and with a puff, blood spewed out of his lips like a mist, falling on the threshold and the thin wooden sticks.

The small temple became very quiet, the sword saint did not speak, like a tomb in silence.

I don't know how long it took before Zen Zi straightened his body slowly, looking deep into the snowfield, and gave a complex sigh.

Both death and sigh stem from pressure-Xue Guo's pressure on the human race.

"I'll call someone to come and clean it later."

Zenko raised his arm and wiped the blood beads from the corners of his lips with his sleeve, watching the direction of Xueyuan being silent for a long time.

He used Baojian supernatural powers, seriously wounded that white figure, and forced the other party back to the depths of the snowy field. He also paid a great price.

"Almost twenty-three years? That little guy can be so powerful?" Chan Zi said suddenly.

That year, during the Meihui Dao Battle, Xueyuan suddenly changed, and the world was suddenly cold. Many young practitioners who participated in the Dao Battle died. Jing Jiu and Bai had been trapped for six years because the Queen of Snow was pregnant.Even if he started to practice in his mother's womb, it was only more than 20 years, and the child had become so powerful that the bloodline of higher-order life was terrible.

Dao Sheng said: "The human race can't resist the two queens."

Zenko said: "Thanks to you and I, the original reasoning is correct. Now it seems that this pair of mothers and daughters really don't keep their hands when they hurt each other."

Dao Sheng asked: "Why have you always insisted that she gave birth to a daughter, can't that one have a son?"

"The Queen of the North has always existed since the record of mankind. Who has heard of the Snow Emperor?"

Chan Zi said: "Looking at what it looks like, now you have seen her alone in Chaotian Continent."

Sword Saint's voice disappeared for a long time before it rang again.

"Although I have dealt with her, I have never really seen her."

Zenzi understood what he meant, and did not question again.

The fighting between ordinary practitioners is often a long distance away, especially sword repairs like Qingshan and Wuenmen.

Peerless powerhouses often compete with each other, and they are often separated by tens, hundreds, or even longer distances.

When Liu Ci and Xihai Sword God confronted the sword, they were separated by a sea.

So Dao Sheng said that he had never seen the Ice Queen, which is quite normal.

As for the battle in this form, will it make people feel not bloody enough and a little bit iron ... Is this strong person at the realm level like to fight with the big eyes and spit in the same way as the city folks fight?

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In the deepest part of the Soul Valley, in front of the transparent giant wall that isolates the abyss, in the hot and terrifying magma.

A beautiful man faced with a golden fish, his big eyes glared at his small eyes.

What the hell is this?This is the common idea of ​​Jing Jiu and the golden carp, the only difference is that the latter said it.

The fish lips made a lovely circle, spitting out a string of bubbles, and spitting at the same time.

Those saliva splashed on Jing Jiu's face, he felt a little tingling, and reached out and touched his face.

The golden carp was surprised that this person could survive in such a hot magma, that even his own fire fluid could not penetrate his face, how could this be possible?

Jing Jiu is also puzzled, thinking that the saliva of this fish is actually higher than the temperature of magma. Is it the big demon who survived the ancient war?

Thinking of the huge bone that turned into powder on the battlefield of the wasteland, he denied his own ideas and gave a new judgment to the origin of the golden carp.

He asked: "Your Excellency is a Taoist friend of Zhongzhou School?"

The golden carp's mouth was rounder, obviously surprised, and asked, "How did you guess?"

Here is the bottom of the Soul Valley. The transparent giant wall is a ban on the closed passage of the Zhongzhou School. Such a strange fish suddenly appeared in the magma river. With the head of the Shiyuefeng monkey, you should know that you should be related to the Zhongzhou School.

Jing Jiu thought about these things and said, "Consult your Daohao?"

The golden carp's eyes showed a proud look, and said: "Wu Nai Yunmeng beast fire carp, also known as the fire carp king, is the best at swallowing the soul fire, so he was invited here by the mountain gate to suppress the underworld passage."

This fire carp is a monster born naturally from earth fire. Since its infancy, it has lived in the underground magma rivers, and the fire is inseparable from the fire. It is not invited by Zhongzhou, but Zhongzhou is at the bottom of the soul valley. After confining it, he found that this carp could not be kept in Yunmeng Mountain, so he had to leave it here and take care of the passage by the way.

It has been raised in the ground fire for more than 20,000 years. It is only an age. Except for the ancient beasts like Kirin and Yuangui, I am afraid that no one is older than it.The problem is that the spontaneous sprite grows extremely slowly and often needs long sleep to cultivate. Until now, it has not yet reached adulthood.

Fire Carp's long sleep should have been sleeping for more than a thousand years. Two years ago, I woke up early because of some things, and I was not in a good mood. I encountered some things today, so I was so angry.

Jing Jiu did not know these things, and thought that the Zhongzhou faction is indeed a sect that can occasionally compete with Qingshan, and the background is indeed profound.

The problem with Aoyama is that the swords are too straight. When the two are in conflict, it is difficult for the two swords to make a fire, and the killing is too heavy.

In the past tens of thousands of years, the killing between the peaks of the Green Mountain has been too ruthless. I do n’t know how many secrets have disappeared into the night with the death of those former commanders.

One of the closest and most brutal killings is what Taiping real people take with them.He thought that he should visit Uncle Tailu after visiting Qingshan this time. Maybe some powerful guys are hidden under the ground of Yinfeng. When the four major guards become five or more, would n’t it be appropriate?

"I am the king of fire carp, then who are you? Fire boy?"

The golden carp watched him look so comfortable in the hot magma, and even talked. It was really curious.

"Qingshan Jingjiu."

He forgot to cover his face with Jian Gang, and even in the magma, he could not hide the perception of this fire carp.

Afterwards, the fire carp only needs to be described, and the Zhongzhou faction will know who he is, so it is meaningless to report the fake name.

The fire carp blinked and said, "That's sorry, I have to kill you."

Jing Jiu asked, "Why?"

The fire carp wagged its tail and said, "Don't be nervous, we have no hatred, but I remember who seemed to have heard it before I fell asleep last time, and our relationship is not very good."

Even if it is not an adult, it is not a real beast, but in the underground river of fire, it has the strength not weaker than Liu Ada. It is not difficult to kill Jing Jiu.

Jing Jiu's expression remained the same and asked, "Have you ever been to Yunmeng Mountain?"

The fire carp froze and said, "No."

Jing Jiu said: "Did you usually send disciples from Zhongzhou to visit you?"

The lava river is so hot, even if you are a cultivator, you can only turn into a blue smoke when you fall into it, and the two real people in Tanbai and the former Zhongzhou faction will definitely not come here often, so he is sure that no one comes to see this. Golden carp.

"Who said no? Every six hundred years, Yunmeng Mountain will send disciples to see me, and I can contact Yunmeng Mountain from across the sky. If something happens to the tunnel, I can tell them immediately. When I was awake, I used to Chat with that, let's talk, just a few days ago ... ah, nothing. "

The fire carp found that it was leaking, and quickly closed the sound, and the lips of the fish carved into a smaller circle, which was more cute.

"Even if our relationship between the two factions is not good, you don't have to kill me, not to mention my relationship with the Zhongzhou faction has always been good."

Jing Jiu said earnestly: "The earliest disciples of Zhongzhou sentiment I knew were called Xiang Wanshu, and later became a chess friend with a disciple of Zhongzhou sentiment called Tong Yan. By the way, you may know Bai Zao, the current daughter of Zhongzhou sentiment, I have an excellent relationship with her, you can ask her. "

When I heard Tong Yan ’s name, a different color flashed in the eyes of the fire carp, but it still did n’t change his mind. The thief said, “That wo n’t work either, because I saw you and the big man in the underworld. Talking, thieves like you will not be alive. "

It did not know that the little dwarf wearing the royal blue shirt was the mage, but he could also feel through the transparent giant wall that the opponent's realm strength was still far above himself, and he could naturally guess that the opponent's origin was extraordinary.

Thinking that he had just been up for two years, he was so sober, the fire carp was proud, and Yu Guangli suddenly saw Jing Jiu not knowing when he had left the magma and came to the shore, he could not help shouting angrily: "You dare to escape!"

Of course Jing Jiu had to escape, facing the fire carp in the magma, not too easy to die.

Just as he raised his right hand to leave, the fire carp in the magma river tilted its tail, and then slapped it hard.

With a loud bang, countless hot red magma burst from the river and shot towards the cliff like a torrential rain.

The magma is not only as simple as high temperature, but also contains terrifying power.

Jing Jiu retrieved the cosmic front from the universe and blocked himself.

There was only a dense pop.

His feet carved two straight shallow grooves on the ground, and his back hit the cliff before stopping.

There are dozens of slightly bright traces on the sword face of the universe front. Fortunately, the sword body is really wide, and no magma fell on him.

This fire carp is too powerful. Of course, he can't beat it, otherwise he wouldn't say so many nonsense like chess friends and excellent relationships.

The fire carp jumped out of the magma river, with unimaginable high temperature and pressure, rushed to Jingjiu.

Just before it approached Jing Jiu, Jing Jiu suddenly turned his left hand.

The fire carp suspended in the air, staring at his palm, and asked with some vigilance: "What the hell is this?"

In Jing Jiu's left palm, a white beetle lay quietly in his heart, exuding a light but undifferentiated chill.

Cicada's rank is extremely low, and it can only be counted down in the snow field. For the high-order life of fire carp, naturally there is no deterrent, but the purest chill that it carries, makes the fire The carp is extremely unhappy and uneasy.

Jing Jiu said: "It is the most terrible existence in the snow country."

The fire carp suddenly laughed loudly, the fish lips kept changing between round and flat, and the two slightly reddish front fins kept flapping the body of the fish, as if the stomach was hurt.

"Do you really think that I am cut off from the world and I don't know anything? Do you really think I was born so cute and stupid and ignorant?"

Jing Jiu thought about it and said, "I take back the previous sentence."

Cicada gave him a sneak peek, some innocent, some bitter.

The fire carp finally stopped the laughter and gasped slightly, said: "I wanted to continue to tease you for a while, but I can't help it. If you have the ability to take the ice queen with you, I will let you do it Let ’s go, even if you bring those snow monsters that have been transformed into people, I will probably be a little bit afraid, but you actually want to scare me with the snow beetle with the lowest rank? What do you think? "

Jing Jiu said: "I think so."

Cicada accepted his idea and quickly turned over and pointed at the sky.

Obviously, this means surrender.

"Are you going to give me this snow beetle as a gift?"

Huoli said angrily: "No ... even if you want to bribe the king, can you bring something valuable? I think your great sword is not bad."

Jing Jiu did not speak.

Cicada suddenly rubbed her limbs and feet quickly, making a low buzz, just like a cicada in autumn.

The fire carp's eyes suddenly changed because it felt that the snow beetle was not selling cuteness, but was releasing something.

Those things are so small that they can't even see it.

The fire carp felt strong anxiety and waved its tail, looking at Jing Jiu and said, "Brother, have something to say."