The Path Toward Heaven
Chapter 548
In reality, few people have seen Jing Jiu shot, most of them are dead, so no one knows how ruthless he is except Zhao Layue.
But everyone knew that he didn't say much.
Today, it is difficult for him to say two long sentences, but he wants to blame Zhongzhou Pai Xing Teacher?
There was an uproar in the hall, and then it became deadly quiet.
Even if you are the head of Aoyama, but that is a real person, how can you talk to her in such a tone of educating juniors?What's more, the Zhongzhou faction came with a thunderous thunder, and finally could only leave in silence. It was already very embarrassing. What exactly did the Qingshan Sect who won the victory?
The reason why Jing Jiu said these two sentences is very simple, is to warn each other.
This time, it seems that the Qingshan Sect's harvest has been great, the Meihui rules have been kept, the West Sea's share has crossed the Ming Road, and the hand that Zhongzhou sent to the Underworld was seriously injured. In the future, it will continue to obtain resources from the underground Becomes extremely difficult.But who knows how much risk Qingshanzong took for this matter?
Until now, he could not confirm whether Tong Yan could come back safely.
Killing those underworld priests and strong men, the Aoyama Sect of course has to pay a lot of price, such as those spar, immortal medicine and the most precious practice time.
These are precisely forced by Zhongzhou.
Jing Jiu said to Bai Zhenren not to have another time. It seems to be talking about the channel of the Soul Valley and the invasion of the underworld. In fact, it is a clear warning. The Zhongzhou faction should not try to shake the status of the Qingshan Sect on the mainland of the heaven, otherwise the Qingshan Sect will fight back It will definitely be more violent and direct than this time.
The atmosphere in the temple became extremely tense.
The cloud that enveloped Bai Zhenren slowly flowed and turned.
Time seems to stop at this moment.
It's like a windless sea, turned into a mirror.
No one knows what will happen next.
If Bai Jinren takes action, this hall will become a ruin, and Guocheng Temple may also become a ruin.
In the East China Sea, dozens of miles away, there are countless stormy waves, and those praying and crying on both sides of the official road will die.
Then there is the full-scale war in the spiritual world, all beautiful things will be destroyed, such as the small bridge running water, picking the star tower.
Then before the Chaotian Continent returned to the millennium, the human race could be destroyed at any time.
All this cannot happen.
Bu Qiuxiao took two steps forward.
Zenzi's feet don't know when they have fallen to the ground.
Ada hid in Zhao Layue's sleeve.
Guocheng Temple Great Formation is ready to start at any time.
The next moment finally arrived.
Bai Zhenren's reaction was beyond everyone's expectations.
She looked at Jing Jiu calmly and said, "Teached."
After finishing this sentence, she took Zhongzhou to send everyone out of Guocheng Temple and went northward on a cloud boat.
Looking at the big ship that disappeared in the sky, the emotions of the people in the temple are extremely complicated, with the luck of the rest of the life after the disaster, and also a lot of puzzles.
This is definitely not Yunmengshan's style.
In the past two years after the real man Liu Ci left, whether in Chaotang or in the spiritual world, the Zhongzhou faction was extremely strong, so there will be this meeting of Guocheng Temple.
In the end, Yun Chuan really left like this. Bai Zhenren didn't do anything, and even said that he was taught?
A Yizhai scholar shook his head and said, "Who would have thought that a conference like this would end in a hurry."
Xi Yiyun shook his head and said, "If you know how ruthless the Qingshan Sect killed in Lengshan, you would not come to this conclusion."
"Yes, this battle between Qingshan Sect and Zhongzhou faction was not in Guocheng Temple, but in Lengshan, and maybe even in the underworld."
Bu Qiuxiao put the dragon-tail inkstone back in his sleeve, and then walked towards the opposite side, raising his hands to signal that Xi Yiyun, Liu Shisui and other disciples should not follow themselves.
Opposite is Aoyama Sect.
Zhao Layue and others knew he had something to say to Jing Jiu and avoided it.
Bu Qiuxiao looked at the young and perfect face, thinking about the conversation with the other party in Chaoge City that year, he couldn't help but feel a little emotional.
He used to be the youngest principal in the right way, but when he was a master, he was much bigger than Jing Jiu.
Bu Qiuxiao said: "I haven't congratulated you on becoming the leader of Qingshan."
Jing Jiu said: "Not a happy event."
The monk pays attention to being quiet and undesirable, but he has to act against the sky. No matter what aspect he looks at, it has nothing to do with such things as power.
His answer certainly makes sense, but how many other practitioners can do this?
Bu Qiuxiao found that his answer was not a vain, but really thought so, and felt that this person was extraordinary, saying: "I heard that ten years old made you a bamboo chair."
Jing Jiu said, "He has seen me do it."
Bu Qiuxiao turned around and said, "Who did you learn from the behavior of Qingshan now?"
Some words do not need to be clarified in order to know their meaning.
Everyone can see that the Qingshan Sect can kill so many ghosts in the underworld, and it must be connected with the underworld.
"I don't want your helper in the underworld to be the aftermath of Taiping."
Bu Qiuxiao said: "If there really was that day, that conversation in Chaoge City, I would think it had never happened."
The meaning of this sentence is also very clear.
If Qingshan Sect could not get rid of the influence of the real people of Taiping, then Bu Qiuxiao would no longer be threatened by Jing Jiu. Even if he lost his reputation, he would have to fight against Qingshan Sect.
Jing Jiu appreciated Bu Qiuxiao more and was willing to explain a few words, saying: "I sent the famous Qingshan disciples in advance."
Bu Qiuxiao didn't expect this to be the answer. He was a little stunned and gave a lot of appreciation to the young Qingshan disciple who was in the dark, saying, "I hope he can come back safely."
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There was a problem with the practice of the high priest. He kept washing himself in the Styx and closed his body. The priest was basically in a state of headless dragons.And just like Jing Jiu thought, the priests lived in an extremely luxurious and decaying life every day under the worship and worship of the people. Under the temptation of the Seal of the Hades, they had no ability to think about this matter, He was dragged into Tong Yan's bureau.
But no matter how stupid the priests were, after a series of incidents, they finally reacted, shocked and furiously thought that this was a conspiracy of the human race.
The grass hut covered with golden leaves looks more beautiful in a black and white world, like a dream. Compared with it, the giant tree like an ink ball on the cliff has another kind of beauty.
Tong Yan stood under the tree, watching the two armies fighting fiercely in the distant wilderness, and suddenly asked: "For six hundred years, the lower realm has been continuously sending resources to Yunmeng Mountain, then the channel must be extremely stable. Why do those priests not Try to go from there? "
The mage floated up to his position and said, "The passage is in the hands of the high priest, and Yunmeng Mountain is strictly forbidden to enter or leave from there. You should understand the truth."
The formation that can transport spiritual resources is not necessarily capable of transporting living life. More importantly, the Zhongzhou faction will not let others find that they have been benefiting from the underworld, at least not to let people find clear evidence, otherwise they will use the world, The image of the leader of the human race has a very high status in the hearts of the people. How should they manage themselves?
Tong Yan said: "The passage lasting six hundred years ... I always find it difficult to hide. The strange thing is that I didn't find any traces in the Yunmeng Mountain Formation."
Speaking of understanding of Yunmengshan formation, now besides talking about two real people and Qilin, it is probably this young talented disciple of Zhongzhou faction.
After all, he dug a hole in the ground of Yunmeng Mountain for many years.
There was a strange smile on the translucent face of the mage, and he said, "That passage is very secret, and I haven't found it, so you don't need to test me."
Tong Yan said: "I'm just curious about these things."
The mage suddenly stretched out his hand against the dark sky and said after a while: "So far."
Tong Yan couldn't see anything in his palm, but felt a strong danger and said, "Then leave."
The mage pointed at the distant battlefield and said, "If you leave at this time, I can't guarantee that I can send you to the bottom of the well alive."
Tong Yan knew that the Master's words were somewhat exaggerated, but also somewhat true.
The priests discovered that he had been deceived, and the group entered a state of madness.
At this time, the Underworld was surrounded by the priests' death soldiers, and even the sky was fighting.
Those crazy and fearless underworld soldiers and blood-red priests, this time did not want the throne, but his life.
"You can't be defeated. You can stay here and you can live." The Master looked at his eyes and said: "It's ridiculous to say, but on your body I really saw some shadows of the teacher, I I believe with your help, I can solve the situation here as soon as possible. "
For Tong Yan, it is not difficult to adapt to a world of black and white like the underworld. The problem is that there is no heaven and earth aura. As the truth leaks, he will become weaker and weaker until he dies.He said: "I don't want to be a pale and weak military division on a wheelchair or stretcher."
The mage said with a smile: "It doesn't matter for a few years, I can play some chess with you."
Tong Yan said: "What do you need me to do?"
The mage said: "First of all, you need to help me determine who Jing Jiu is."
Tong Yan said: "I don't understand what you mean."
The mage said: "I used to think he couldn't be that person, but now he is hesitant."
Tong Yan was silent for a while and said, "What the hell do you want to say?"
"If he is really that person, I will not dare to continue working with him because of fear."
There are several rays of light on the semi-transparent face of the mage, strange and solemn, like a painted statue.
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The sound of the East China Sea sounded rumbling and thundering in the vicinity, which is related to the hard and polygonal reefs on the seashore.The cliff wall of Tongtianjing is also a stone of the same material. It is extremely hard and has many moss. It has slipped to the extreme. In addition to the countless runes and formations that have been attached to it for countless years, except for some special underground creatures, it is impossible to climb.
Cicada rolled over in Jing Jiu's palm and disappeared away.
The sea breeze in late autumn is indeed a bit cold. I do n’t know if it is for this reason. Zenzi touched the smooth top of his head, and Qingjun ’s eyebrows were full of sadness.
"You really colluded with the underworld."
"Change another word."
"You really hooked up with the underworld."
Jing Jiu ignored him and walked towards the beach.
Zenko followed behind him, his bare feet stomping on the sharp and thorny rocks, and he seemed to feel no pain. He shouted, "Is it a mage? Is it a mage!"
Jing Jiu stopped and asked, expressionless: "Can the voice be louder?"
"Of course, I learned the roar of the mountain with my uncle when I was a kid."
Zenzi said straightforwardly: "What are you afraid of? You also know that this thing can't be known to people? Then why do you do it?"
Jing Jiu said, "It's too much trouble."
After returning to Qingshan, he might have to explain it to Yuan Qijing. Thinking about this, he felt a headache.
Chanzi looked at his eyes and said, "Ming is a student of Taiping, so in the final analysis, this time it is your brothers and sisters who joined together to get the Zhongzhou School together."
Jing Jiu said: "That's exactly the case, it's a pity not to do it."
This is forced by the situation because the situation is really good.
Just like why you kicked someone, of course it was because of the angle.
Zenzi said: "Don't forget that I was killed by your brother."
Jing Jiu said: "That was the previous life."
Zen Zi said: "Your brother is also killed by him."
Jing Jiu said: "So I will kill him."
Zenzi was silent for a while, and said: "In fact, your teachers and brothers are not as good as Liu Ci. He seems to be gentle, but he insists, um ... Yuanqi whale is also stronger than you."
Jing Jiu said: "But we are still alive."
So he does not forgive Liu Ci.
Chan Zi heard what he said, and said nothing more.
The sun shone on the East China Sea, and there was a breeze.
The wind pushed the sea, swelled the waves, kept flapping the reef, and shattered into fine snow.
The feeling of viewing things depends on the mood of the person watching.
Sea water is more fragile than glaze.
Thinking of Liu Ci turning into spring rain, such a beauty can only make people feel sad or even angry.
Jing Jiu and Chan Zi stood by the cliff, and their eyes extended from the waves under their feet to far away.
"What are you going to do next?"
"I want to try again."
He listened to the scriptures in the Guocheng Temple, and the Xihaili took out the sword and traveled around the world with the first son sword.
He has tried three times to induce Taiping to come out and kill him. The first two were almost successful, and the latter did not cause any waves.
If the lotus represents reincarnation, the real person of Taiping should now be in the weakest state. He wants to try again.
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