The Path Toward Heaven

(It has been swinging between the white cat, the white ghost and Liu Ada. In the end, what is the reference? The previous setting was that Jing Jiu called Ada when he talked to it, and usually used the white cat. It ’s good to call Bai Gui, but it ’s good to call Ada directly. Any comments, please leave a comment here.)

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Jing Jiu opened his eyes.

The universe front came back.

Liu Ada closed his mouth and looked at Jing Jiu's eyes full of admiration and emotion.

Actually faster than his own sword ... what kind of sword is he?

Of course, Jing Jiu used the ghost sword.

Liu Ada determined the positions of the formations and Deyuanquan on the road. He calculated the path, rested the real sword for dozens of breaths, and then killed it.

This is the most common means of thunder in the high realm sword repair, but the biggest difference between him and those sword repairs is that he uses his own sword.

His current Netherworld Sword is certainly far less than when Liu Ci used him as a sword, but the sword's meaning is ethereal, like a fairy like a ghost, and it can be said to be extremely powerful.

De Yuanquan has a deep state, and he has no fear of the elder Qingshan facing the breaking sea. However, he did not expect that Jing Jiu's swordsmanship was so strange, and he was so dead.

Of course, Liu Ada has seen Jing Jiu use the ghost sword, but he has never seen such a ghost sword, staring at Jing Jiu.

How did you become so strong?

Jing Jiu said, "Break the sea."

This is to say that he successfully broke through the top of Bihu Peak the other day.

Liu Ada squinted at him, thinking to you how easy it is to cheat me when I am a stupid dog?Is there such a strong breaking sea in the world?

If the Nether Fairy Sword can be used to instantaneously kill the character of Deyuanquan in the breaking of the sea, then when you cultivate to the sky in the future, wouldn't it be possible to kill whoever you want to kill on Chaotian Continent?

Jing Jiu told Zhao Layue many years ago that he was actually the best at assassin in Chaotian mainland.

This is the conclusion drawn during the snowfield road war, chasing those snow country monsters all night.

Those snow country monsters are naturally keenly aware, but still unable to perceive his arrival in the dark. How can they avoid his assassination if they are replaced by human practitioners.

But today, killing Deyuanquan, he played not an assassin hidden in the night, but carried out a sniping in broad daylight.

This is so because he has the confidence to kill each other.

In the Zhenmo Prison, he created this new brand of kendo. From that moment, the traditional kendo realm hierarchy is not suitable for him, at least not perfect enough.

Because of the Nether Immortal Sword, he came to the realm of breaking the sea, with unimaginable speed and lethality.

Now he really has some self-preservation power, of course, this is in his concept.

He only dared to leave Qingshan with Liu Ada, and lured his brother to appear with his first son sword, based on this self-confidence.

Jing Jiu did not explain Ada to these reasons and reasons because he was lazy.

He put on a hat and stood up to walk outside.

Liu Ada noticed that his face was pale and his footsteps were a bit vain, only to realize that the sword was very expensive.

With this in mind, it is a bit regretful. I want such a powerful sword. If the energy source is constantly output, how much more energy should it be?

When they came to the yard, the two monks were preparing dinner. The big pot didn't know what was being cooked. There were some fresh vegetables next to it and they smelled good.

"The Su Zhai provided by Xuan Ling Zong at noon was eaten by me and Master, and there was a lot left. I felt sorry to bring it back."

The young monk invited Jing Jiudao: "I picked the vegetables, and they taste delicious when cooked. Would you like some?"

A Da looked at the young monk contemptuously, thinking that this guy Jing Jiu wouldn't even eat hot pot, let alone your messy pot of clean water without oil.

Then he gave birth to a lot of sympathy, thinking that the life of the monk is really bitter, so is the little girl, so why do you want to marry the monk?

Jing Jiu said, "No, I will go shopping by the lake."

Ada was a little surprised, thought you didn't just stroll around?

Walking out of the small courtyard, it was found that Jing Jiu had recovered as usual, and he couldn't help but cursed a swear word in his heart, thinking it was too fast.

Jing Jiu did not go to the lake, but found a well behind the residence provided by Xuan Ling Zong for the guests.

Ah Da jumped into the wellhead and glanced inside, and found that it was not a dry well. There was a lot of water at the bottom of the well.

It has lived on the banks of Bihu for thousands of years and still doesn't like water.

Jing Jiu reached out and grabbed it and put it in his sleeve, and jumped down.

There was a talk.

The sound of water gradually calmed down.

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There are many islands scattered in the middle of Liming Lake.

One of the islands is remote and extremely unremarkable.

There was a soft sound from the island, as if something was broken.

Jing Jiu jumped, all the dirt on his body fell, like dew rolling off the lotus leaf.

A Da fell out of his sleeve and was covered with dirt all over his face, looking very embarrassed.

It did not complain or lose its temper, because knowing was meaningless to Jing Jiu.

Jing Jiu put on a hat, observed the formation on the island, and found that it had changed from what Ada had previously seen. It was determined that it should be a spontaneous array of vitality. He could not help but have some surprises, saying: "This formation is a little weird. How did you find them? "

Da Da thought that he was really a fool. He quickly shook his head and flew the sand, and then raised his head, full of pride.

A bell was tied around its neck, which was the pure heart bell that Jingse gave Jing Jiu back then. He had helped him a lot in the Zhenmo prison.

As it lifted its head, the bell rose without the wind and pointed diagonally forward, as if it were pointing out.

Jing Qingling showed the way, it did n’t take long, and it did n’t take too much energy, Jing Jiu came to the stone wall.

The so-called stone wall is just a blind eye, the real cell is behind.

Jing Jiu put his hand on the stone wall and began to use the Chengtian sword method to dissolve the formation.

A crack appeared in the stone wall and then gradually expanded to reveal more and more truth.

Jing Jiu felt the real formation inside and confirmed that he could not be broken, at least it would take a long time, and it would certainly alarm the old lady.

He once again confirmed that his Chengtian sword's law was not good enough. It seems that even if he doesn't like it, he has to find a way to strengthen it.

Then he remembered that Xueji had just looked at it for a while, and then he learned Chengtianjian.

He understood how Yuanqi whale and all other practitioners looked at themselves.

This feeling is really not very comfortable.

What he can comfort himself is that monasticism really lies in talent, but it is more than that, it is a relatively fair game.

Even if the talent is high, it also needs to accumulate and realize. The life of the hierarchy like Xue Ji is almost the same as the life of heaven and earth.

Thinking of these things, the stone wall has gradually blurred out a large hole, revealing the cell inside.

There was no bed in the cell, just some dry reeds.

A beautiful woman was lying on the reeds, her skirt was covered with blood, her legs were broken, her face was pale, her beautiful eyebrows were still gentle, and she could not see any vicious look.

Kelly knelt beside the woman, dipped some water on the stone wall with her handkerchief, and gently painted the woman's dry mouth.

Suddenly, the Qingxin bell between the big necks rang softly.

Hearing the bell, he turned and looked around, seeing Jing Jiu wearing a hat and a white cat, stunned.

The beautiful woman looked at Thur's expression, smiled slightly, and asked the man wearing a hat outside the prison: "Are you a brother?"

"No! No! This is a friend of mine."

Suther jumped up, waved his hands again and again, and walked to the cell. He kept staring at Jing Jiu, beckoning him not to speak, let alone take off the hat.

Jing Jiu did not understand what she meant, and said to the beautiful woman, "I am Jing Jiu."

Thurse couldn't help covering her forehead and made a dejected cry.

The beautiful woman's expression was slightly different, and her eyes lit up suddenly, saying, "Today's sky is over, why does son Jing Jiu still wear a hat?"

She was lying on a pile of dry reeds, her legs were broken, and her skirt was covered with blood. She looked extremely miserable, but her voice was still so gentle and comfortable. The guests who came here spoke softly, which was very refreshing.

Jing Jiu knew that the extremely wounded beautiful woman was the master of Chen Xuanling.

He understood why he said at the time that her mother must not be allowed to see herself, and naturally she would not take off her hat, or even answer the phone.

Seeing him knowingly, he let go of his heart and let go of his hand. He looked at him and asked, "What are you doing? Save me?"

Jing Jiun gave a cry.

Something moved, pointing to the dozens of wind chimes hanging outside the prison cell and saying, "This array cannot be broken."

Those wind chimes droop from the cliff to the bottom, naturally forming a barrier, changing the formation with the air flow between the sky and the earth, it is indeed extremely difficult to break.

Jing Jiu yelled again.

Thurse said: "Let's go quickly, if the old lady finds out, I don't know what kind of mess will be caused."

Jing Jiu didn't do it this time and said, "I promised you to kill you."

He looked at him quietly and suddenly smiled, his face was very touching, but only a little sad.

When I was a kid, the other party remembered it all the time, but now I'm not small anymore.

"At that time, Sister Layue said that you are particularly good at killing people, so I thought of asking you to help kill a few people in secret."

She looked at Jing Jiu and said with a smile: "Now the two sides have torn their faces, there is no way to secretly do anything, even."

She did not know that her grandmother would kill her mother tonight.

Ah Da told Jing Jiu about this matter, and Jing Jiu was not going to tell her.

"I may stay in Qingshan in the future, it is difficult to come out to help you do this thing, give me the list."

Jing Jiu said: "I promised you to kill five more, don't forget."

Thurse was silent for a while, and began to name.

She remembered those names very clearly.

It was those who promoted the relationship between their grandmother and mother, that is, those who stood firmly on the side of the grandmother and helped the grandmother firmly grasp the power of Xuanlingzong.

As long as those people die, most of the elders and disciples in Xuanling Sect will stand by her and their mothers.

"De Yuanquan ..."

Thurse finally said: "This is the person I want to kill the most, but it is also the most difficult to kill. If you feel difficult, don't do it ... No, the name is removed."

Jing Jiu said: "He is dead."

Hearing this, he froze.

The grandmother was about to make the bitch from Deyuanquan become the next suzerain ... how could he die?

It is very difficult for a practitioner to die due to an acute illness, and he will not die due to a frightened wild horse, so there is only one answer.

Jing Jiu knew that De Yuanquan must be on her list, so he killed early.

"well."

Thurse gave birth again to the cruelty of killing Jiang Rui in the snowfield. He looked at Jing Jiu and said, "If it's not a brother, I must marry you."

"I thank him."

Jing Jiu turned and walked outside the island.

Master Chen Zong said in a gentle and elegant voice: "The son walks slowly."

Jing Jiu didn't look back, and he thought that Catherine was a bit like her mother, but Daoxing was much worse.