The Path Toward Heaven

Chapter 530 Three Hundred Days in the Green Mountain

Tong Yan's is not a well-known ancient score, nor is he trying to discuss with Jing Jiu again.

His chess is naturally excellent, Jing Jiu is better, and he can understand what he means.

Black chess goes from the inside out, and there are signs of a big dragon.Those white chess looked scattered, leaning towards the corner, and seemed to be unable to stop the black chess, but if it progressed, it might not be possible to eat the big dragon.

The Zhongzhou faction is black chess, and the Qingshan sect is white chess.

According to the current situation, the Zhongzhou faction will not directly face up with the Qingshan Sect, but will try to develop into the corner.

This can be said to be a test of the Qingshan Sect, and it can also be understood as an encroachment on the affiliated forces of Qingshan.

The transaction between Xuanlingzong Laojun and Yunmengshan is only a hidden trick, and Su Ziye's behavior in Yizhou is really a fall.

Yizhou is not far from Haizhou. You can see the Xihai by turning over the Xiling Snow Mountain.

It was only three years before the West Sea was brought into the sphere of influence by the Qingshan Sect, and its foundation was unstable and it was easy to have an accident.

"Baiqi is late, I'm afraid I will be tired of coping." Jing Jiu said.

Tong Yan clicked on the chessboard and said, "Will wait for the other party to run for a period of time, and then eat it, it will be worthy of your tolerance."

Jing Jiu playing chess is calculation, but when it comes to the trend on the chessboard, it is not as good as Tong Yan.

Of course, it may be because he does not need to count these.

"Over Su Ziye, I can tell you a story."

Tong Yan finally said: "It's for you, but please don't bother me again within ten years."

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Going back to Shenmofeng, Jing Jiu didn't say anything about the chess game, but repeated the story of Tong Yan.

Zhao Layue did not like this story and said, "It is more trouble than killing Luo Huainan."

Yuan Qu said: "And I always find it boring, not like Tong Yan came up with it."

Gu Qing shook his head and said, "He thinks a lot."

Jing Jiu knew that Gu Qing really understood, and said: "The height is not enough, the details are too much, and the story is inevitably somewhat redundant."

When Zhao Layue and Liu Shisui killed Luo Huainan, they needed to conceal their identities, so Tong Yan needed to design a perfect plan. Care about these.

Ping Yongjia didn't understand what everyone was saying and asked, "Who is going to Yizhou?"

This is the real problem.

The disciples of Liang Wangfeng want to succeed in breaking the sea, even if it is the highest state in Nanshan, it will take at least ten more years.

If you really want an elder who breaks the sea to go to Yizhou, you are worried that it will attract a strong reaction from the Zhongzhou faction.

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It was summer in no time.

Castle Peak is quiet.

The disciples of Liang Wangfeng are no longer born to kill monsters and eliminate demons, and Jianguang is rarely seen on both sides of the turbid water.

Many people think that this is the impact of Liu Cizhen's death.

Except for the apes and monkeys who yell a few times from time to time, the end of the gods is not much different from previous years.

In the afternoon of a certain day, Castle Peak opened a passageway, revealing the real world of the outside world.

The sky was covered with clouds, and it kept rolling, and there were lightnings hidden in it, as if it would fall at any time.

Jing Jiu walked out of the cave, held Ada back to the peak of Bihu, stepped over the lake, and came to the temple.

Hundreds of wild cats smelled the smell of Ada, and rushed to the stone steps and windows, looking towards the temple. The picture was terrible.

The bluestone array slowly rotates to reveal the stone shelf and the stone platform in the middle.

A Da passed through the temple like lightning, confirming that the precious Leiyang Pills and precious materials were not lacking, so rest assured.

The five half-swords were placed in the most conspicuous place, and they had already been counted.

Jing Jiu stepped forward, holding the immature Thunder Soul Wood, and looked up at the dark clouds in the sky.

A Day meowed, reminding him to take off his clothes first.

There are not many white clothes at the top of the end of the gods. Who knows how many years it will take to wake up to make new ones in winter.

Jing Jiu thought that this was the truth, and he threw off the white clothes.

There was a loud bang.

Thunder is empty.

Countless lightning bolts scrambled down.

Dozens of sword lights loomed in the meantime.

That is the disciple of Wujingjing and Youye is borrowing Lei Wei to quench the flying sword.

Lightning fell in the temple, white, and it was impossible to see Jing Jiu's figure at all.

Those wild cats have already run away.

A Da drilled out from under the white clothes, looking at this scene, could not help wondering.

Is this called Sky Thunder?

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I don't know how long it passed, the thunder stopped, but the rain continued.

Jing Jiu's body was surrounded by countless blue arcs, and the rain fell on his body. He suddenly made a chirping sound, and was instantly evaporated into water vapor, which enveloped him in the air, adding a bit of fascination.

After a while, the roof of the main hall was closed again, and the rain was isolated.

The white mist gradually dispersed, and those blue arcs gradually disappeared into his skin.

A Da Diao walked in front of him in white.

Jing Jiu put on his clothes, put the immature Thunder Soul Wood back, and walked outside the hall.

There was a crackling sound, a firework was born under his feet, and a deep, burnt footmark appeared on the ground.

Looking at this scene, Ada shook his head, thinking that even if you could not endlessly absorb the energy of thunder and lightning, it would be troublesome to break through the sky in the future.

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It was another year in a flash.

When early spring came, Nanshan came to Shenmofeng once again, was greeted by Gu Qing into the log cabin, and then began to drink tea.

The entire Qingshan now knows that if you want to see the master of the head, you must first go through the clearance and drink him a cup of tea.

Guo Nanshan did not remember how many times he came and drank the tea. The only difference from the previous one was that Zhuo Rusui followed.

He put down the teacup in his hand and asked, "Is the head still closed?"

Gu Qing said: "Yes."

Guo Nanshan said: "When is the time to go through customs, is there a quasi letter?"

Gu Qing said: "I really don't know this."

Crossing Nanshan was a bit disappointing.

It is a very common practice for monks to retreat and often for many years.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but glance at Zhuo Rusui.

The problem is that this matter is really urgent. It has been delayed for a year. Who knows what is going on in Yizhou?

If it was before, or when Master Liu Ci was in charge, he wouldn't even think about it, he would send someone to Yizhou, but now ...

Zhuo Rusui didn't care about these things, and seemed to be bored. He stood up and said, "I'm going out to shop."

After saying this, he yawned and walked out of the cabin.

Gu Qing glanced at his back, thinking that he was born naturally clever?

"Whether I am Wang Xiaoming in Yizhou City or Su Ziye, who is identified by the head, but the movement there is getting bigger and bigger, and the fire is rising."

Guo Nanshan said earnestly: "Even if you don't plan to put out the fire, you have to send someone to see it. Otherwise, what if Zhongzhou sent his hand into Tiannan?

Gu Qing's expression is also very serious, said: "I'm still far from breaking the sea."

This is very clear, no matter who is sent to Yizhou City, he can't do it anyway.

If the disciples of Liang Wangfeng haven't broken the sea, they won't do.

Because this is the order of the head.

"The Gu family's business firm in Yizhou found some clues, and Gu Han felt he was more suitable in the past."

Guo Nanshan looked into his eyes and said, "Just take a look, don't do anything else."

Gu Qing didn't respond, obviously he already knew these clues.

As his status in Qingshan gradually improved, especially now that he became the head apprentice, Gu's family had already clearly identified the object of full dedication.

The cabin was very quiet, and the black tea in the iron pot made a gurgling sound.

Gu Qing will not agree to his request, the reason is very simple, because he is not really in charge.

After crossing Nanshan and getting ready to leave, when he was about to step out of the threshold, he suddenly stopped and said, "Can you let them go?"

The surface of the spiritual circle is still very flat, and the interior of Qingshan is very calm, but many things have happened in the world.

The Jane family in Nanhe Prefecture and the Ma family in Shangzhou City had a very difficult time this year.

Regardless of business or anything else, they have been hit by a storm, and the source of this storm is Gu family.

Gu Qing poured himself a cup of tea and said, "They must spit clean the money they earn from Qingshan."

Guo Nanshan was silent for a while, and said, "I know that Ma Hua and Jian Ruyun offended their masters, but they are disciples of Two Forgotten Peaks, after all, they have contributed to Qingshan.

Gu Qing said: "This is not the meaning of the head."

Passing Nanshan looks slightly different.

Gu Qing then said: "This is what my aunt meant."

Last spring, Liu Ci's edict appeared at the peak of Tianguang.

Jian Ruyun and MCA were the first to stand up against Jing Jiu's succession.

Zhao Layue didn't speak, it doesn't mean that she wouldn't remember it, especially the fat man named Ma Hua. She didn't like it very much and she didn't like it.

If it was not Gu Qing that was inappropriate, maybe she had already done it herself.

After passing through Nanshan, I didn't expect this to mean Zhao Layue, knowing that the two families should be over.

Gu Qing looked at his expression and appeased: "I have a sense of justice."

Guo Nanshan shook his head and said, "Jia Po broke down and natural people died."

Gu Qingping said: "The moment they stand up, they should know that they are betting on their entire family. Now the Gu family can easily crush them and other families, because I am now the first apprentice. If they succeeded that day? What do you think Gu family will be like now? "

After passing Nanshan, he said nothing and left.

After drinking the black tea in the cup, Gu Qing sat quietly for a long time.

The spring breeze outside the window was slightly cold.

Zhuo Rusui never returned.

He thought that this guy should have gone by himself, got up and left the hut, and walked towards the peak.

When he came to the summit, he discovered that Zhuo Rusui had already come here, and could not help but stunned.

"Brother Zhuo, this is out of order."

"Where are the shit rules? Just talk about it, do you really regard yourself as the executive?" Zhuo Rusui lay on the bamboo chair by the cliff, squinting and basking in the spring sun, said : "I'm here to play, not to talk about things, should I stay in that porter?"

Gu Qing was right, and laughed at himself, and asked, "Where did you go shopping?"

Zhuo Rusui pointed to somewhere under the cliff and said lazily: "That grass is well basked in the sun. There is even a horse. I rode for a while."

Gu Qingpei said: "You are the first guy who wants to ride that horse, except for those monkeys."

Qingshan disciple Yu Jian, who would like to go horse riding?

Zhuo Rusui narrowed his eyes and proudly said, "I'm not an ordinary person."

Gu Qing said with emotion: "That is, you dare to lay this bamboo chair, you are the first one."

During the talk, the stone door of Dongfu opened slowly, and Jing Jiu came out.

Gu Qing hurried up.

Zhuo Rusui stood on the ground, his eyes wide open, as if he had never laid down at all, and he had never laid down in this life.