The Path Toward Heaven

Chan Zi said to him: "If you want to face Taiping, you shouldn't go to the Zhongzhou School, and you shouldn't talk to the real person like a child."

Jing Jiu said, "If I am me, why can't I?"

The old ancestor of Kirishima is dying, and Uncle Tailu is still locked in the depths of the sword prison.

"You should be very clear that the Zhongzhou faction is always the Bai family. How strong the Bai family is, you know better than others."

Zenko said: "You were beaten back by her grandmother, she can't guess your identity until now."

Jing Jiu said, "Huh?"

Zenko said: "If she knows your identity, why didn't she do anything? This is strange."

"Many things in the world are not much different from playing chess. Tong Yan takes the momentum and sets up the game in advance to entice the game, but I am different."

Jing Jiu said: "I'm used to waiting for each other's layout, and then break the game."

Zenko said, "You will lose your first move."

Jing Jiu said: "But I can see each other's thoughts, so I won't do useless work."

Zenko glanced at him and said, "I understand what you mean, but still think you are just lazy."

Jing Jiu said, "Maybe."

Zenko said: "But have you thought about it, if Bai Jinren kills you in one move, even if you see her thoughts, it doesn't make any sense."

The dead word here is really dead, not dead on the game.

Jing Jiuwang looked to a looming treasure ship deep in the East China Sea and said, "Why do you think I am willing to go out now?"

This is naturally not because he became the leader of the Green Mountain, no one dares to provoke him, but because he is confident now that it is difficult to be killed.

Zen Zi said: "In your current state, in addition to that weird swordsmanship, what else can you protect yourself? Isn't it that you have broken the sea and can finally use the Seal of the Hades? Don't forget, you promised The Emperor Hades will one day return the Seal of the Hades, what will the Master Master do to you? He is a student of Taiping. "

Jing Jiu said: "Let's talk again."

Chan Zi suddenly said: "Bai Zhenren went to see Jing Shu."

Jing Jiu was surprised, saying, "I don't remember them knowing."

Zenko said: "When you were retreating at Shangdefeng, they met on Dongye's side, and they have been in contact since."

Since it was closed at Shangdefeng instead of Shenmofeng, it was at least three hundred years ago.

"Six hundred years ago, Xuan Ling Zong decided to follow Qingshan because of you. Jing Shu is after all your descendant, but she only fears you and has no respect for her."

Chan Zi said: "After all, before the first emperor ascended the throne, there was blood in the Chaoge City. The members of the royal family went to the ninth. Who is not afraid of those who have experienced that?"

Jing Jiu said, "What do you want to say?"

Chan Zi said indifferently: "The Chaotian Continent before the Mei-Mei meeting at that time, the human race was about to be destroyed, but how many people were killed by the snow country beast tide? It is far less than those refugees, evil repairs and even the righteous sect. There is no chaos in the world. If it is really chaotic, then Cao Yuan and I will certainly stand up. "

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The same sunlight shone on Liming Lake, turning the green lake among the mountains into a huge mirror.

Bai Zhenren stood on the top of the peak and looked at the beautiful scenery. I wonder if he remembered Qingtianjian and remained silent for a long time.

There was a tense atmosphere on the banks of Liming Lake and those small islands, and the disciples of Xuanlingzong looked pale and extremely frightened.

Chen Xuesuan was sitting in a wheelchair and quietly looked at the summit.

As the patriarch of the Xuan Ling Sect, she must be here, and must be so calm, even if she will die the next moment.

Standing behind the wheelchair, he looked up at his face with a small face, and was full of vigilance and uneasiness in his heart, more helpless.

After the meeting of Guocheng Temple, Bai Zhenren did not follow Yunchuan back to Yunmeng Mountain, but came to Xuanlingzong and went to the cemetery at the peak.

The old lady was buried in the cemetery.

No one knows what she came to do, if it is just a simple worship, but if she wants to ventilate the old lady because of the previous things, what should Xuanlingzong do?What does the strongest man in the Mahayana continent want to do? Who can stop her?

You know that there is only one green mountain in the world.

Bai Zhenren looked quietly at Liming Lake until the daylight shifted and the lake was reddish, before taking back his sight.

She walked to a stone tomb, read the words on the eyestone, and said indifferently: "Maybe you didn't expect it when you died, he was your uncle who was afraid of you forever."

The tombstone reads the life of the old prince, such as how she got married from Jingzong, and later led Xuanlingzong to form an alliance with Qingshanzong. The matter is not written, and the old lady is still the old lady of Germany, not the name of Jing Shu.

Bai Zhenren said: "Now I want to come, your fear really makes sense. When it comes to such things as conspiracy and conspiracy, no one really is the opponent of the brothers."

She did not know that Xihai Sword God had similar emotions.

"I don't care about things in the underworld, this time it's still just temptation, and then I'm sure that my ideas are correct."

She said calmly: "Since he is good at playing chess, then I shouldn't play, if I don't play, how can he count what I'm thinking?"

The dawn lake shining by the sunset gradually generated wind, and came to the cemetery along the foothills, blowing white streamers hunting and hunting.

"What's more interesting is that if we don't fall into trouble, the brothers and sisters will start killing each other, because they are always the most fearful of each other."

Bai Zhenren looked at the tombstone and said, "Yes, it's that simple. If we don't do anything, they will kill themselves."

The sunset shone on the tombstone, and the words deep in the stone could not be answered.

"Your daughter-in-law's legs have been cut off by you. When that day comes, I will cut off her two arms and put them in the urn to accompany you before your grave."

The sunset was gradually lowering, the twilight was getting thicker, and the lake at dawn was getting redder, and it looked like a pot of blood.

The cemetery was silent, and only the mountain breeze was blowing tirelessly, blowing away the voice of Bai Zhenren.

There is too much information hidden in these words that she said, no matter what anyone hears, it will cause an uproar.

In fact, there is always a second person in the cemetery.

Bai Zao's body was stretched out by a long shadow in the setting sun, and it seemed even weaker.

She heard all those words. To be precise, this was the intention of Mr. Bai to bring her here.

"Are your judgments correct?"

Her voice was slightly trembling as she said the four words of your judgment.

By the next five words, she had returned to calm.

It's just ... pale face can't be red with sunset.

"Born as a person, afraid of loneliness, yearning for perfection, longing for spiritual reflection and distant goals, it is natural to have love for that person."

Bai Zhenren looked at her daughter and said, "But the monk's pursuit is soaring, he must transcend all nature."

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Chan Zi left the East China Sea, but the sentence remained in the waves.

Jing Jiu woke up a moment later and wanted to understand that this was a warning.

At that time, the children were now claiming to be righteous leaders?

Warn me?It's really funny than Zhuo Rusui.

The sound of the waves was booming, as if agreeing with his words.

Jing Jiu walked back to the Tongtian patio, sat cross-legged, closed his eyes and began to meditate, while waiting for Tong Yan to come out.

Time passed slowly, the sun was slanting, the twilight was getting darker, and there was still no movement.

He opened his eyes and looked at the bottom of the dark well, making sure that Tong Yan wouldn't show up again. After a moment of silence, he put a mosquito down.

At this moment, a shadow suddenly appeared on the sea, growing larger and larger.

Qingshan Jianzhou came out after breaking through the sunset.

Several sword lights illuminate the slightly dark world, Zhao Layue and others fell on the seashore.

In the early morning, a treasure ship in Penglai God Island passed by deep in the East China Sea, the one he had seen earlier.

Zhao Layue and others chased in the sword boat and asked some things. Because the things asked were more complicated, it took some time.

"Penglai God Island has not lifted the island closure."

Gu Qingyu reported: "The treasure ship king is extremely angry, and it is strictly forbidden for mainland practitioners to land on the island. As for the disciples of Qingshan ... it is not allowed to be close to three thousand miles."

After saying this, he was a little embarrassed. Zhao Layue looked back to the sea, as if he didn't know what happened. Zhuo Rusui squinted his eyes, as if he was really asleep.

Such a statement similar to the three-thousand-mile ban is naturally impossible to fully realize, but is the self-consolation of the treasure ship king.

If Qingshan Zong forcibly went forward, I believe he would have no way, otherwise he would be robbed of two ships.

Jing Jiu said: "Let Jian Zhou go back first, and you will follow me to a place."

Qingshan Jianzhou rose through the evening glow, sailed towards the west, and soon disappeared over the valley.

The Shui Yue Nu in that valley is still so quiet, the peach blossoms are still blooming, like the spotted blood spots under the twilight.

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Several swords of different shades illuminate the water.

This is no longer the sea, but the lake.

Not the dawn lake surrounded by mountains, but the vast expanse of Daze.

Jing Jiu walked to the lake and looked deep into Daze. The breath was quiet, but there was a murderous intention.

Zhao Layue once came to this town with Liu Shisui, who chased and killed Taiping. He knew that Emperor Xiao was hiding here, and his spirit could not help.

The old ancestor of Kirishima is dying south, and the old ancestor of Xuanyin fled with Taiping real people in the world. If the last sword escaper could be killed, that would be a wonderful thing.

Zhuo Rusui's spirit is also very good, his eyes are bright like gems, he did not know that Emperor Xiao was here, nor did he like to kill people, just like fighting.

There are adults fighting in the White Ghosts, this fight is bound to be very tasteful.

Gu Qing holding the cosmic front wrapped in layers of coarse cloth, watching the town behind him cautiously.