The Path Toward Heaven

Been to heaven.

Back to the world.

This person is not a predecessor of sword immortal, it is a fairy immortal.

The seemingly absurd records in the Jianxianlu are naturally somewhat true.

For example, those sky fires, those demon outside the domain.

The Fairy Immortal had seen the pictures with his own eyes, but no one believed him, because only he had been there.

So when he returned to the world, he was still alone.

"He is ... a person like you?"

Zhao Layue looked at Jing Jiu and asked with wide eyes.

"Yes, after the man had successfully ascended, and then came back like me."

Jing Jiu said: "The difference is that I don't want to, and he is willing, just like the white blade still outside."

Thinking of the middle-aged maniac, Zhao Layue suddenly felt a chill and said, "The above ... is dangerous?"

Jing Jiu said, "I'm more used to calling it outside."

Whether it is above or outside, it is the side of the avenue.

Whether it is called the fairy world or any other world, it is the world after soaring.

Zhao Layue and Ada both became quiet.

This is the first time Jing Jiu has told about the world, except for what he once said to Zhao Layue.

"It's really dangerous there, because everything becomes very fast."

Zhao Layue didn't understand, what did he mean by thinking that everything became soon?

Ada vaguely thought of something, but he couldn't grasp that thought.

Jing Jiu said: "I have been out for a short time. I haven't been in contact with the so-called fairy, but I have seen it from afar."

Tens of thousands of flying swords burned among the stars.

This is the picture he once described to Zhao Layue.

Zhao Layue was very impressed by this, and certainly did not forget it.

Of course, those flying swords will eventually disappear in the torrent of time, but at that time, it is itself a torrent.

If each sword light is an immortal who has succeeded in ascending, how terrifying might that torrent have?

Even Jing Jiu was trembling and awed when he saw the sword lights across an extremely distant space.

If the torrent composed of the fairy flying sword comes from the outside, the Chaotian Continent and the powerful people on the different continents will not have any strength to fight back, and they will be destroyed instantly, even if the Snow Queen can kill a few Make up?

Thinking of the scene, Jing Jiu understood the fear of the Fairy Immortal to the outside world, and probably understood why White Blade returned, and some deeper things.

For the people in the underworld, the strong human race is the extraterrestrial devil. For the people on the Chaotian Continent, why are those outside fairies not so?

Zhao Layue asked palely: "Isn't these fairy people the predecessors who soared from us?"

"There are not so many ascending ascending continents."

The meaning of Jing Jiu's sentence is very clear. Those sword lights he has seen from afar must not belong to this world, and it is very likely to be a soaring person in another world.

"But we are not sure they are the enemy."

"In an unknown world, anyone can be an enemy."

"Just possible."

"Once it may happen, it is a definite fact."

"Why ... are you still going out? Is it worth the risk?"

"If the existence of life is to say meaning, to explore the unknown, to find a place, and to understand the purpose of your existence, this is the only meaning."

Jing Jiu said: "" is something that must be done, there is no need to consider whether to take risks or not."

Zhao Layue was silent for a while, and asked, "This is the last question. Do you want to ask the question of Taiping Reality? Is there an answer?"

Jing Jiu said, "Yes."

He stretched out his hand to destroy the sword immortal, but he stopped after thinking about it, and put it back into the sea of ​​books in the air.

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...

Qingshan Qunfeng was in the clouds and in front of him, but Jing Jiu let Zhao Layue fall outside Yunji Town.

It's the old restaurant.

With the care of Gu's family, as long as this restaurant continues to make hot pot, there is no need to worry about such small things as business.

The mandarin duck pot is actually very difficult to give people the feeling of being paired and paired, more like a match between the two armies.

The red soup is boiling over there, and the white soup is quiet here, each holding its own.

Zhao Layue first ate two plates of Maodu pads and waited until the white soup began to bubble before throwing a green vegetable.

At that time, the apprentice of the Ming Department of Yin San was bound here by her and then killed by Meng Shiyi.

That Meng teacher should have also died in the sword prison.

Jing Jiu said that he was sad that night in the ice storm sea. He wanted to come here instead of chasing after nothing, so what is the reason?

The white soup kept bubbling, and the green vegetable floated inside, like Ping.

Jing Jiujing looked at the scene quietly without speaking.

A Da lying on the window sill, looking at the direction of the distant sea of ​​ice storms, was silent.

The white soup was getting lower and lower, and the vegetables were cooked very soft. Jing Jiu took it out and put it on the table.

It was at this moment that his heart moved slightly, knowing that the man might have feathered.

The Chaotian Continent is as usual, with ups and downs, or the weather is just right, without any abnormalities.

Jianfeng is still standing quietly in the walking clouds.

The reason why he knew it was because there was a breath suddenly in the jade bird egg.

This is not a sign of incubation, but because the ray of vermillion bird soul inside sensed something.

Jing Jiu walked to the window and looked towards that with Ada. Zhao Layue was still eating hot pot behind them.

She didn't mean to show that she was more a foodie than Zhuo Rusui, just thinking that Taiping may not eat hot pot in the future.

The fog in Yunji Town is still so heavy.

Jing Jiu looked at the fog over there and thought that this trip at least confirmed that the man had never thought of killing himself.

At least before he took Liu Ci and Yuan Qijing to shoot, the man had never thought of killing him.

Is this confirmation important?

Maybe.

Maybe not.

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...

The bright sword light illuminates the end of the God's Peak, Gu Qing bows with Yuan Qu and Ping Yongjia.

Jing Jiu said: "Let the Gu family seek a place in Yunji Town to build a house with more rooms, better scenery and quieter."

Hearing this sentence, everyone including Ada feels a little weird. Although I think the scenery of Yunji Town is good, where can I get the peaks of Qingshan?

And what are you going to do to build a house there?Do you want to be in another school?There is a world there, there are mortals everywhere, you do n’t feel noisy?

Jing Jiu will naturally not explain the reason, and after thinking about it, he said: "There is a house that is well shaded.

Gu Qing didn't understand it anymore. He thought about what he was going to do and asked, "When will it be?"

Jing Jiu said: "Four years later."

Gu Qing responded, and later he would send a letter out of the mountain to let Gu's family make arrangements.

The matter was not over yet, Jing Jiu threw the universe front in his hand and said, "Here you are."

In fact, this famous flying sword of fairy order has fallen into Gu Qing's hands several times, but Jing Jiu borrowed it for temporary use every time.

The meaning of Jing Jiu is obvious. From this moment on, he will not use the sword of the universe front.

Gu Qing holding the universe front with both hands, suddenly felt that the sword was heavier than before, and the mood became heavy for some reason.

Everyone felt the heavy atmosphere, but they didn't know why, even Zhao Layue and Ada didn't know what Jing Jiu was doing.

Everyone was a little nervous, Zhao Layue even began to wonder if he was going to leave Qingshan, his face became pale.

"Tell Yuanqi Whale that the ceremony will be held four years later."

Jing Jiu glanced at Shang Defeng and said, "I will retreat next, no one will come."

After saying this, he turned and walked into the Dong Mansion, where the heavy stone walls fell one after another, splashing dust.

The peak of the end of the gods has become a bit cold, which is not the psychological feeling of everyone, but the real situation, because the three-foot sword came with the snow.

"Head of it?"

The serious voice of Yuan Qijing came from the Sanchi sword.

Zhao Layue, Gu Qing and Ping Yongjia looked at Yuan Qu at the same time.

Yuanqu walked forward with a bitter face, saluted the Sanchi sword, and said Jing Jiu's explanation.

The three-foot sword hovered in the wind and snow and turned back to Shangdefeng a moment later. Yuan Qijing did not express any opinion.

"Master, this kind of thing can't always come to me?" Yuan Quwang said to Zhao Layue innocently.

Zhao Layue said: "The real person in charge of you has found a sword for you, and is still keeping it in Jianfeng at this time. It should be available in a few years."

Yuan Qu is very pleasantly surprised.

Ping Yongjia was stunned, and looked at the universe front in the hands of his brother, and said innocently, "What about me?"

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...

In the deepest cave house, the starlight spilled from the top of the cave, just like in the past tens of thousands of years, even the angle of the light did not change.

Jing Jiu sat on the futon with his eyes closed, and the white clothes were illuminated by the stars, as the fairy drank too much jade liquid and was dozing.

Listening to the footsteps, he opened his eyes and looked at Zhao Layue.

Zhao Layue walked to his knees, looked at him and said, "Is it so hard to pursue the Avenue?"

Jing Jiu said: "The same is true of love, so is the cultivated land, and it is very hard to do anything."

Zhao Layue was sad and said, "But why do people like you have to suffer these things?"

Jing Jiu calmly said: "People like me are enshrined in the world, but haven't thought about what to give back, why can't they suffer? What's more, where is suffering?

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...

The wind and snow brought by the three-foot sword passed away instantly.

Early spring is coming soon.

The Qingshan Grand Array opened again, ushered in a spring rain, and the wildflowers on Qingrong Peak were in full bloom.

Many Qingshan disciples are talking, which shows that Uncle Nan's grief may be slightly reduced.

No one thought that Nan Wang rose in the spring rain and left the mountain directly through the channel opened by the large array.

A few days later, she returned from the east, and hundreds of sword strings converged into an invisible bridge, sending her to the summit of the end of the god.

Gu Qing hurried forward.

Nan Wang raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "Well ... what's in charge?"

Gu Qing said: "Master is retreating, so is Master."

Nan Wang raised his eyebrows a little higher, and suddenly looked at the white cat lying in the wildflower bush, waved Gu Qing to leave, and stepped forward to pick up the white cat.

A Dazheng was about to throw a butterfly to play, and was very annoyed by her interruption. She was about to stretch her claws to poke twice. Suddenly she found that her breath was a little unstable. what happened?"

Nan Wang said, "I went to Shuiyue Temple."

Ada was very surprised, thinking that you really hit the door, isn't that a loss?

"How can a person like me lose."

Nan Wang said arrogantly, suddenly his face was pale, and a spit of blood spit out.