The Path Toward Heaven

(Yesterday, there were two places where the real person of Daoyuan was written as the real person of Guangyuan, not the real person of Shiyuefeng, Guangyuan. I finally entered the big plot of this volume, a little nervous, but thinking about the Spring Festival is coming, there will be a comparison After a long vacation, the tension suddenly turned into expectation.)

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There was another man outside the Nanshan Gate.

Ming Guoxing was very surprised and quickly got up to salute.

Jing Jiu nodded and walked over to become a white coat in the distance of the mountain.

He didn't control the sword, not because of the ceremony, nor because of the troubles of the Castle Peak.

With the token in hand, you don't need to consider these.

It's just that compared to Yujian, he is more used to walking on a trip within a hundred miles.

You can watch the scenery while walking, you can meditate, and you can sort out the complicated things that are difficult to deduce and calculate clearly.

It didn't take long for him to arrive at Nansong Pavilion.

There are dozens of small courtyards hidden in the green pine room like a cover. Those young outside disciples either punched at Panasonic or meditated by the stream.

He and Liu Shisui have been studying here for thirty years ago, and many details have gradually been forgotten. For example, which elder nephew came from the boring boy named Xue that year?Instead, the memory of more than 800 years ago should be clearer. He still remembers that when he was taken away from the palace of Chaoge City by his ancestors today, his elder brother stood on the square in front of the temple and watched, gradually becoming a little black. point.

Yes, he was brought back to Qingshan personally by the real person of Shizu Daoyuan because he was a true genius of monasticism.

After coming to Qingshan, he had not seen Shizu a few times, and Shizu was secretly counted as a death by Nanxiu.

In the next 100 years, Master closed his doors and tried hard, trying to break through the world and go to Tibet to kill Nan Tzu. In the end, he was too anxious and his heart resolved and died.

This changed the situation. Brother and he became orphans without the care of their elders, and lived hard in Shangdefeng.

Brother did not hesitate to open the peak to accept the disciples, first accepted the two talented disciples of Yuan Qi whale and Liu Ci, and then subdued Yin Feng and Ye Feng.

At that time, he didn't do anything. He just practiced in silence, hoping to catch up with and help his brother as soon as possible.

In the end, he really caught up with Brother Brother and stood beside him. Yuan Qijing and Liu Ci also raised their realm at an unimaginable speed. Shang Defeng became stronger, and under the leadership of Brother Brother, he launched to the other peaks In response to the challenge, the entire Qingshan chicken dog was restless, blood flowed into the river, and the Qingshan Road continued.

Thinking of these things, Jing Jiu had already passed the Nansong Pavilion and came to the small building.

In the small building are portraits of Qingshan ancestors and important figures.

The last two portraits are Taiping and Jingyang.

Jing Jiu looked at the two portraits and thought about some things.

He hasn't been the head, but of course he is qualified to be here.

What did Brother represent when he sent that letter back?

Is Taiping back to Qingshan?

After walking through the small building, he came to the nine peaks of Qingshan Mountain, and Huanjian Stream looked like golden silk satin dancing slowly in the sun.

Seeing Jing Jiu, the young disciples by the stream were so shocked that they quickly separated from each other and saluted: "I have seen Uncle Master."

Some courageous young disciples shouted, "Good little uncle!"

Jing Jiu ignored these young people and nodded, continuing to walk deep into Huanjian Stream.

There are too many differences in generations, and there is no problem of rudeness. In his eyes, these children are no different from the little monkeys on the cliffs beside the river.

The white dress disappeared on the cliff at the end of Huanjian Creek, and the young disciples by the stream were relieved and straightened up.

They were covering their chests, their faces were full of surprises, and they thought that their luck was really good today, and they could actually meet the legendary young uncle.

Moving on for dozens of miles, the clouds gradually rose, and hundreds of stone pillars rose into the sky like countless swords.

This is the place where Qingshan tried the sword. When you come here, you will see Tianguang Peak in front.

Jing Jiu still did not get up with the sword, and walked along the mountain road towards the peak.

From time to time flying swords pass by.

Seeing the fluttering white clothes on the mountain road, those Tianguangfeng disciples quickly stopped, clenched their fists, and watched him move upwards.

It didn't take long for Jing Jiu to reach the peak of Tianguang.

He has not been here for many years, but the formation and settings of the peak have not changed.

He walked to the stone tablet without looking at the scabbard inserted on the tablet. He reached over and touched the back of the turtle, and patted lightly.

Yuan Gui opened his eyes and glanced at him, thinking that this had already been decided?

Liu Ci was sitting on the edge of the cliff, tall and tall, even when he was sitting, his feet seemed to reach into the sea of ​​clouds.

Jing Jiu came to him and sat down, looking at the sea of ​​clouds in front of the cliff.

The breeze Xu Lai, the weather is fine, Zhu Feng protruded out of the sea of ​​clouds, looking quite fairy.

Shangde Peak, like a snowy mountain, is clearly visible, and even Jianfeng, which is always covered by clouds and fog, is invisible.

Shiyue Peak and Xilai Peak seemed to be connected together, and Bihu Peak looked like a pine in the bonsai.

The farthest god at the end is like a sword.

Qing Rongfeng watched indifferently.

There is an invisible barrier between the heaven and the earth in front of you, and there are countless beautiful unnamed wild peaks over there, which are the legendary hidden peaks.

If you look farther away, you can even see turbid water.

Jing Jiu said: "Qingshan is beautiful."

Liu Ci said: "I see Qingshan more charming, and it is expected that Qingshan will see his uncle."

Jing Jiu said, "Well."

Liu Ci said, "This is your first time."

Jing Jiu said, "Why do you have nothing to do?"

Liu Ci said: "Why did Uncle Shi come today? And they walked all the way."

Jing Jiu said: "I want to confirm some facts."

From Nansong Pavilion to Huanjian Stream to Jianlin to Tianguang Peak, all the way is to look for memories of the year and inspect their own territory.

Liu Ci was silent for a while and asked, "What did Uncle Shi confirm?"

"Qingshan, it is my Qingshan."

Jing Jiuwang looked somewhere in Yunhai overseas and said, "So I will agree with his request."

Liu Ci felt a bit emotional, thinking that if the practitioners were to know this, they would not know how they would react.

The 600-year history of Chaotian Continent was written by the real people of Taiping and Jingyang.

The first time they joined forces, they suppressed the strong men of Zhufeng and renewed the ancestral tradition of Qingshan.

The second time they joined forces, they destroyed the Xuanyin Sect ’s altar and forced figures like Xuanyin Patriarch to the ground.

Qingshan Sect became the most powerful being in the spiritual world, and no one dared to attack it.

Six hundred years later, they are far worse than they were in the past, but they still don't need to join forces. By relying on Taoism, they can make Zhongzhou faction suffer so much.

If they formally join forces this time, what kind of stories will they leave in the history of Chaotian Continent?

Liu Ci said: "He also wrote me a letter."

Jing Jiu glanced at him and said nothing.

"The letter was sent to Nansong Pavilion. If I don't say it, I will be known by Shang Defeng."

Liu Ci said: "Maybe it is just a matter of course, but it is also an excellent provocation method."

When the speech fell, a snowstorm fell.

Yunhai was born, and a three-foot sword came out of the cloud, and came to the front of Tianguang Peak.

"It's hard to know whether it's true or false, maybe he did it on purpose, to cover it for you."

Yuan Qi whale's deep voice came from the three-foot sword.

Liu Ci knew that he had been informed by Jing Jiu, raised his eyebrows slightly, and did not speak.

Tianguang Peak is very quiet.

The atmosphere was tense and depressed.

At that time, Taiping real people escaped from the sword prison, indicating that there must be ghosts in Qingshan.

To be able to do this is bound to be a ghost.

In the past thirty years, Jing Jiu has rarely met Liu Ci and Yuan Qijing, and has never said anything about it, but they have thoughts in their hearts.

Did you finally break this matter today?