The Path Toward Heaven

When Jing Jiu returned to Shenmofeng, the white cat was already awake.

There was such a big movement in Bihu Peak that it could not continue to doze.

It is its responsibility to guard Thunder Soul Wood, and now Liu Ci can't replace it.

Confirming that Jing Jiu did not take Thunder Soul Wood, it let down its heart.

When the cat woke up, other people would gradually wake up, as did Jiufeng.

Jing Jiu thought like this, stretched out his finger and left a letter for Zhao Layue on the cliff, and sat away with his sword.

The sword fell outside Yunji Town.

The restaurant in Yunji Town closed again in advance, just for the pot of white soup in the box.

Gu's carriage stopped in front of the restaurant, no matter how many years it was for that person.

The wheels rolled against the bluestone road and made a slight noise.

Jing Jiu leaned on the mat, holding the first son sword, looking at the slowly swept landscape outside the window, wondering what he was thinking.

The white cat burrowed out of his sleeve, raised his head and sniffed, confirming that he really had the smell of other cats, and rubbed casually.

After such a rubbing, it felt that Jing Jiu's realm had a breakthrough, and quickly rubbed it seriously.

It regretted that he was deceived by Jing Jiu, who promised the realm of the year ... He should be eaten in a bite while he was weak, and he didn't even need to drink a sip.

Jing Jiu knew what it was thinking and reached out to touch his head to express his comfort.

The white cat didn't dodge, squinted to enjoy, suddenly looked at the first child sword held in his arms, a little surprised.

Is this ready to re-smelt the sword of the south trend into his own?Why don't you do it in Yunxingfeng, but want to come out?

You just hold it in your arms, don't you worry that the universe front is jealous?

It suddenly thought of a possibility, his eyes suddenly changed, and he snorted anxiously at Jing Jiu.

I have seen the crumpled papers in Guocheng Temple!You want Taiping to be reborn as a sword, so there will be a later change of the Xihai ... Now what do you mean by putting the first son sword on your body like this?Do you want to use it to lure out real people?

Jing Jiun gave a cry.

The white cat was anxious and meowed several times.

I can hit the bird at most, and add a mysterious son, but I can't figure it out!

Jing Jiu ignored it and continued to watch the slowly swept landscape outside the window.

Suddenly there were a few meows outside the window.

Which wild cat should have listened to Ada's screams and thought they were reconciled.

That should be a female cat.

Jing Jiu thought.

Da Lao was so ashamed that he scratched a note on his face and brought out a flash of fire.

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Xuan Ling Zong is on the shore of Liming Lake, which is a large lake surrounded by Dongling.

There are countless mountains in Dongling, and it looks the same after nightfall. If there is no starlight, practitioners can easily get lost.

Tonight the clouds cover the stars, and the bonfire in a certain mountain is more striking.

It was a broken temple, and the light of the campfire spread out through the broken window and door.

From time to time, the sound of breaking the sky sounded, and successive practitioners fell down and walked into the temple to salute each other. Of course, they must first report to the door.

"Sanqing Zong Chu Taoist."

"Longhushan repairs Ganmou."

"Xuan Tianzong He Chi."

"Zihaomen Wu didn't know."

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The people who appeared in the night temple tonight are representatives of small denominations and free repairs who attended the Qingxin Conference.

They need to communicate with each other on such occasions to understand the current situation in the spiritual world.

The campfire of the Barren Mountain Night Temple is the signal of the call.

There was a man sitting in the corner of the broken temple. The man was wearing a hat and his sleeves were trembling, and he didn't know what his hands were doing.

Someone said: "I thought this year's Qingxin Conference would be postponed."

Everyone knows that the Qingling Sect ’s pure heart meeting nominally invites fellow practitioners to appreciate the famous bells and at the same time celebrate the birthday for the old lady. In fact, they have no intention.

The entire continent was waiting for the spring rain. Before that, no one dared to act rashly, and even the Zhongzhou faction closed the mountain. Why did the old lady insist on holding it on schedule?

"Obviously, the old lady wanted to make this decision first while no one dared to move."

Wu Wuzhi of the Zihaomen said: "Yunmeng Fengshan, heard that the strong men of the Qingshan Sect are also retreating. Who cares about the Xuan Ling Sect?"

The man in front asked, "What attitude is Aoyama Sect?"

Wu Wuzhi said: "The Qingshan Sect must send people, but after all it is Xuan Lingzong's own business, even if the old lady ... is a bit confused, it is not easy to say.

"Qingshan Sect has always supported Sect Master Chen, has she watched her accident?"

"The leader of the right way, how can you blame others' sectarian affairs?"

"It's ridiculous, if even other denominational affairs can't be managed, what a righteous leader?"

"Brother Dao's remarks may be reasonable, but Qingshan Sect's current situation is special, I'm afraid I will wait and see its changes."

At this time, footsteps sounded outside the temple, and a number of practitioners were a little surprised, thinking that such a deep mountain and barren mountains, do ordinary people appear?

It was the old and young monks who had several connections with Jing Jiu when they came into the temple.

The old monk is getting older and wrinkles are deeper. It seems that these years have been very hard in the snowfield.

The young monk is no longer young, and his expression is much calmer, and it seems that there is no need to practice closed mouth meditation.

When everyone looked at the medicine chest behind them, they guessed that they were the medical monks in Guocheng Temple. They quickly got up and saluted, and let out the position beside the campfire.

The second monk refused and sat down in the corner to rest.

I don't know why, the broken temple became a lot quieter, and the bonfire was blown by the night breeze, making a loud noise.

Susan Xiu, the surnamed Gan of Longhu Mountain, stood up suddenly and laughed at himself: "It seems that I am not going to participate in this cleansing meeting."

After saying this, he actually left.

The temple is still quiet.

Practitioners know why Gan Xisan left, and he was a little uneasy.

In the past countless years, as long as something major happened in the spiritual world, Guocheng Temple would send monks to heal the wounded and save the people.

This has happened too many times, and gradually formed a stereotype in the minds of practitioners. As long as you see the monks of Guocheng Temple when you do n’t need Guocheng Temple to appear, it means that something big will happen later. Even the monks of Guocheng Temple gradually became ominous symbols in the hearts of some practitioners.

The old lady of Xuanlingzong always doesn't like monks. The Qingxin Conference never invites Guocheng Temple, and the monks in Guocheng Temple listen to the bells and Buddhist scriptures. They don't need bells to clear their hearts. Why did these two monks attend the Qingxin Conference ?There is naturally only one explanation. Guo Chengsi feels that this time the Qingxin Conference will definitely happen ...

Practitioners all respect the monks of Guocheng Temple, but no one wants to be healed by them, and they do n’t want to be overwhelmed by them ... Even if the bells at the Qingxin Conference are good, no matter how cheap the price is, it ’s not worth it. The surname Sanxu will leave with a wry smile.

Thinking of this possibility, everyone feels helpless, and they must be low-key when they decide to clean up the meeting. If something goes wrong, they must hide as far as possible.

Everyone naturally did not discuss Xuan Lingzong's interest anymore, and talked about the matter that the practitioners are most concerned about now.

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"A few years later, if that thing really settles, who will take over the head of Qingshan Sect?"

"That must be Master Sword Law."

Hearing this answer, most practitioners nodded, taking it for granted.

By that time, the Qingshan Sect had only Yuanqi whale, a big creature in heaven. He had the highest seniority and the most important power. Of course, he was the best choice for real people.

Wu Wuzhi disagreed but said, "The position of the sword law of the Qingshan Sect is extremely important. If Yuan Zu takes over, who will do the sword law? The most important thing is that Tian Guangfeng and Shang Defeng have faced each other for many years. I was definitely not willing to accept Yuan Zu Master as the head. The young disciples of Liang Wang Feng were extremely murderous, and they would really make trouble. Even if there is no major event, it will not look good. And Yuan Zu Shi Shou entered the late autumn, just afraid to Thinking hard about the method of liberation is not necessarily interested in being the leader. "

Some people felt reasonable and said anxiously: "But who can serve the crowd except Sword Master?"

Wu Wuzhi said: "You haven't seen the battle of the West Sea with your own eyes. Shiyuefeng Lord Guangyuan once killed an elder of the West Sea breaking the sea above the sea, and the single sword stopped a Maozhai master Bu Qiuxiao. It is said that he is already The peak of breaking the sea is expected to pass to the sky, I think it should be this one. "

Some people said: "If according to the theory of the realm, the former Fang Jingtian of Xilaifeng is also the pinnacle of breaking the sea, it is expected to break through the sea. It is said that he is now retreating and practicing hard, and he was not responsible for sitting in the green hills when he was cutting the West Sea. The trust and reliance of a real person on it is to say that it will be the name of the person in the obituary. "

Naturally, these practitioners did not know that Fang Jingtian had been locked into the hidden peak by Yuan Qi whale, and would not be able to get out until the sky.

Someone also said: "The sword is out of the green mountain, and Yunxing Peak is Jianfeng. Doesn't the peak master look forward to hope?"

Who will be the next leader of the Castle Peak, this is the most concerned thing of the entire continent, compared with anything else, it is a small matter.

People talked very enthusiastically, and their words were full of concern and worry.

The practitioners are really concerned and worry about this matter, because no one wants Qingshan Sect to have an accident.

Qingshan chaos, what should the world do?

The light of the fire shone on the hat.

The man listened quietly to people's discussions without raising his head or speaking.

"Alas ... no matter who takes over the head of Castle Peak, it is impossible to blaze the world like Liu Cizhen, and everything dare not come out.

The discussion of everyone suddenly ended because of this emotion, and an indescribable atmosphere filled the broken temple.

Yes, that spring rain will finally come.

Zhongzhou sent Fengshan for three years, so it means that there is another year?

These practitioners in the temple were born in small denominations, or were in separate repairs. They were completely incomparable with the behemoths such as Qingshan Sect, and they couldn't reach each other. However, it was inevitable that the monstrous creature would leave like this.

Because of this sorrowful meaning, before dawn, people left one after another.

The man wearing a hat stood up and walked in front of the two monks and asked, "Who do you think is better to be the head of Qingshan?"