The Path Toward Heaven

Both the old lady and the masters of Xuan Ling Zong went to the small courtyard, trying to catch Jing Jiu.

At this time, Jing Jiu was picking the star tower more than twenty miles away.

Ada finally showed the cat's racial talents, hanging under the eaves and opening his mouth to bite the obviously unusual bell to ensure that no sound would be made.

This picture looks a little funny, but it is very dangerous. In addition to being guarded by the heavens like this, which cat can take the old lady's life bell as a rat?

There was a breeze blowing in the Star Picking Tower, Jing Jiu traversed the building at high speed like smoke, looking for a pivot at an unimaginable speed.

Lord Chen Zong did not know where the battlefield was. This was a secret only known to the old lady. She also relied on this. She still controlled Xuanlingzong after her son died for decades.

Not knowing how long it took, Jing Jiu stopped and looked at a flower pot in front of the window.

The flower pot is made of porcelain, and there is an extremely rare three night epiphyte.

A Da hung upside down under the eaves, biting the bell for a long time, drooling continuously on its own body, it could not bear it anymore, watching Jing Jiu stared at the pot for three nights, dazed I hate thinking, when did you actually get nympho here!

It didn't know that Jing Jiu just suddenly felt that this potted flower was a little weird.

Then he thought of the precious porcelain in the Luguo Mansion destined to be destroyed.

He reached out and pulled out the extremely rare three-night plant in the pot and threw it on the ground.

Seeing this scene, Liu A opened his mouth in surprise, almost spit out the bell, and quickly swallowed it in again.

Thinking that the bell was full of saliva, its eyes were full of disgust.

Jing Jiu picked up the flower pot, poured out all the soil in it, picked it up and looked at the sun, and nodded in satisfaction.

Ada was even more surprised, thinking this porcelain flowerpot is the pivot?

Even if the porcelain flowerpot looks like an enlarged bell, is this the same thing?

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The dawn lake generates waves without wind, and the Songtao on the mountain is also bursting.

The Great Gate of Shanmen was released.

The large array of wind chimes on that small island also resolved.

The front was discovered and taken away.

Xuanlingzong will never find this thing very funny.

Practitioners of various factions were not in the mood to take care of Xuan Lingzong's mood, calling friends and friends, flocks of birds and beasts, and flew away from Liming Lake.

There are flying and running figures everywhere in the pavilion on the lakeside. The dangling Zong chaos is messed up, and it is about to usher in a civil strife.

Jing Jiu looked at the star picking tower and asked: "She really didn't kill you, it seems that she is not completely confused."

He Zhan said: "Why are you sure she won't kill me?"

The old lady has always disliked Guocheng Temple and He Zhan. Even though during the day there are many admirers and practitioners of various denominations present, the situation is still dangerous if the old lady really forces him to kill him.

Jing Jiu said, "Forget it."

He Zhanling in the Xuan Ling Sect was also calculated by him.

The day before yesterday the two hanging bell Zongzhang were killed almost at the same time, one of them was his hand, who was the other?

The assassin's body is also very strange, like a ghost, coming and going without a trace, Jing Jiu naturally thought of He Zhan.

In Zhao Guo's palace, He Zhanlong learned the mysterious and strange ability with the old Hong eunuch.

There is an upper limit to the level of practice in Qingtianjian's illusion, which does not mean that the exercises are very low-level. On the contrary, those exercises are used in the Chaotian Continent to show their true power.

After returning to the real world, He Zhan's realm has risen extremely fast, and his real combat power is even more powerful.

Jing Jiu has calculated that there are about five most promising young practitioners. Apart from He Zhan and Su Ziye, there are three and a half in Qingshan and half in Maozhai. As long as they can all survive, it will still be two hundred years later. The world of Qingshan.

He Zhan suddenly said: "I actually don't understand why the old lady suddenly turned his face."

Jing Jiu said: "Zhongzhou faction must have a promise."

He Zhan said: "But shouldn't the old lady wait for Yunmeng to start the mountain?"

Jing Jiu said: "The problem is that she can't get through this year."

This was the news that the roller shutter man had inquired for a long time.

Knowing this news, you can understand why the old lady was so anxious, even the Qingshan Sect did not pay attention to it.

The limit is approaching, what else can make her feel scared?

The dawn under the night is not quiet, the two forces of the Xuanling Sect confront each other, and occasionally there will be some small conflicts, and then quickly calm down. It can be seen that the forces loyal to Chen Zongzhu are gradually controlling the situation.

"Let's go first. It's better not to come directly to Castle Peak."

He Zhan said: "Let us deal with the latter matters."

This sentence is equivalent to seeing himself as a member of Xuanlingzong.

Jing Jiuxin thought that even if he inherited only one percent of his mother, it would not be able to resist ordinary people.

Even if He Zhan is not an ordinary person, he is the descendant of Guocheng Temple, but it seems to fall into the red dust.

Thinking of these things, he turned and walked deep into Dongling.

"who are you?"

He Zhan suddenly asked behind him.

Jing Jiu stopped.

Because of what happened in the West Sea, the entire spiritual circle is guessing his true identity.

This situation has lasted for two years.

Many people know that Jing Jiu was not at the scene when the Battle of the West Sea began.

Until the sword light illuminates the world, he suddenly appeared in the boat.

The most important thing is that when Zhuo Rusui summoned the real swords of the peaks to fight against the south trend ... Fuji two swords also appeared!

If it was not that day, Kirishima ancestor Nan went to death, the Xihai sword god was chased, Taiping real people appeared, too many big things happened, the appearance of the two swords will definitely cause an uproar.

Even if no one talked at the time, all kinds of conjectures were born afterwards.

The two swords are the main swords of the two forgetful peaks. They have already ascended with Jingyang real people. Why did they suddenly appear in the world?

Many people know that the two swords are in the hands of Liu Shisui.

The relationship between Liu Shisui and Jing Jiu is well known to the world.

So, all doubts fell on Jing Jiu's body.

In the past two years, the practitioners have made countless guesses about the origin and identity of Jing Jiu.

The same is true of the disciples of Qingshan.

He Zhan looked at Jing Jiu's back and said, "I went back to the temple and heard that you sent my aunt back?"

Jing Jiun gave a cry.

He Zhan said, "Who the hell are you?"

At the beginning, the four of them in Baotong Monastery and Bai Zao vaguely guessed the identity of the winter.

As his contact with Shui Yuean deepened, he made this judgment clearer.

Winter Jiu was seriously injured, and Jing Jiu sent it back. What is the relationship between them?

He Zhan hesitated for a while and asked, "Are you really an illegitimate child of Jingyang?"

This is the most widely circulated speculation in the practice circle.

Jing Jiu turned around and watched him hum.

Second sound.

He was not angry and wanted to ask He Zhan if he wanted to die, but he was really a little surprised that some people would think so.

He Zhan said with a smile: "It's the most reliable reasoning to think about it."

Jing Jiu said, "No."

He Zhanbu asked: "What's the matter with the two swords?"

Jing Jiu said: "I can only remind you that Liu Shisui and Liu Ci are both surnamed Liu."

He Zhan was a little surprised, if realized.

Jing Jiu turned and left.

He Zhan did not discuss with him the bureau set up by Tong Yan and Su Ziye in the West China Sea.

Jing Jiu did not say that conversation with Bu Qiuxiao in Chaoge City.

Things in the world are not interesting at all. It is not necessarily a good thing to figure out the truth.

The mountains of Dongling stretch continuously, like the bonsai between heaven and earth, the scenery is quite beautiful.

Coming to a pine tree at the top of the mountain, Jing Jiu turned to look at the place he came from.

Liming Lake has turned into a small mirror, and the lights in Xingxinglou have turned into a little fireflies.

Ada drilled out of his sleeve and crawled along his arm skillfully to squat above his head.

His sight fell on the shore of Liming Lake in the distance, and his consciousness moved slightly: "Just leave, not afraid of an accident?"

Jing Jiun gave a cry.

Ada didn't understand.

"Even if the Zhen Shu was secretly given to the Chen's beauty by us, the prince must have the magic weapon at the bottom of the box. The two sides really fought, I was afraid that many people would die.

Jing Jiu said: "Jing Shu will give up."

A Da rounded his eyes.

"Jingshu? Is this the old lady's name? Why are you so sure?"

Jing Jiu said, "I know what she wants."

Ada glanced at him and thought you knew her?When have you seen it?I do not know how?Does Nan Wang know?

Jing Jiu said: "When she was very young."

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The chaos by the dawn lake gradually subsided.

Practitioners of various denominations have long left.

The confrontation between the two forces of Xuanlingzong has ended.

Xingxinglou is still brightly lit, and in the darkness before dawn, it is like a huge lantern, which is a little dazzling.

There are no other people in the Star Picking Tower, only three women.

Kathering knelt in front of the couch, she didn't speak.

Her eyes were a little reddish. She should have just cried, but by this time it was calm and even indifferent.

Chen was sitting in a wheelchair, wearing a blanket, and could not see his knee-broken legs.

Faced with such a tragic event, her expression was still gentle, and she could not see any bitterness in her eyes.

She looked at the old lady on the couch and greeted softly: "Mother, how are you doing these days?"

"Naturally, it's not very good. I have done things in my life and I always like to leave some room, but now it seems wrong."

The old lady looked to Thurse and said, "You too, girls are outgoing."

Thurse was a little dissatisfied and said, "Aren't you the same? You were born without a virtue."

The old lady said: "Yeah, I married from Jingzong and never thought about my mother's day again. I am like this, and you will be like this, so how can I not worry?"

Master Chen Zong asked softly, "Since this is the case, what else do you have to worry about my daughter-in-law?"

The old lady looked at her expressionlessly and said, "You are as bad as you are, and it's not bad for my son, so I have been able to tolerate you, but he is dead, and you will definitely remarry with your temperament, right?"

Chen Zongzhu said with a smile: "The daughter-in-law's cultivation has been a little successful, saying that there must be hundreds of years to go through. If there is no one to accompany, how can this survive? Not to mention whether to remarry or not, it is always necessary to find a companion. "

The old lady stared at her eyes and said, "Will Hundred Bells have the surname of virtue after hundreds of years? How can I keep you?"

Master Chen Zong said comfortingly: "Aren't there any more? Why do you care about these little things."

The old lady looked at her coldly and turned to Thurse, saying: "Let's talk about you again. I was thinking of recruiting you a son-in-law, but in the end you are not doing it. You have to marry a monk. ? "

He pouted and said nothing.

Lord Chen Zong persuaded: "It's getting late, mother, take a good rest."

The so-called rest is naturally not as simple as sleeping overnight, but the old lady will only live in this building in the future.Chen Zongzhu's meaning is very clear. Although you want to kill our mother and daughter, our mother and daughter will not kill you.You will slowly wait for death in this building, anyway, it should not take too long.

Somewhat strangely, the old lady did nothing until the end.

She is old and decayed, but she is still the person with the highest state and the deepest cultivation in Xuanlingzong.

If she really chooses to go all out, she really ca n’t tell what will happen in the end.

Thurse walked out of the building with a wheelchair.

The old lady suddenly said: "Zhongzhou sent Kaishan, how are you going to deal with it?"

Chen Zongzhu said: "If you weren't dead before that day, I would naturally ask you to die, so you don't have to think about it."

The old lady said in a deep voice: "Do you think the Zhongzhou faction will stop like this?"

Chen Zongzhu lips slightly raised, said: "Jing Jiu son help, the wife is not afraid."

The old lady could no longer maintain a calm and indifferent appearance, propped herself up from the couch and scolded.

"You Hu Meizi, who deserves a thousand knives! I should have torn you alive!"