The Path Toward Heaven

Chapter 562: Thunder, One More Thunder

(The chapter was revised until eight o’clock yesterday. Even after it was released, I rushed to change a few places, from the chapter name to the last few sentences, not to mention the specifics. As for the end of the chapter, it should have been rain stopped. After three words, that is more in line with this story and Jing Jiu's tonality. It is more plain and ordinary. Even if there are tens of thousands of styles, it is just a sketch of the embryo. In the end, two sentences about thunder were added. , Thunder, but there should be a thunder here.)

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When the rain stopped, it was not a rainy day.

The thunder that sounded at this time was a thunderstorm.

People are struck by lightning.

A Qingshan disciple was in a trance and fell from the flying sword. Fortunately, he was rescued in time, and he did not fall in the stone forest.

More people were shocked and unable to speak, staring at the young man in white in Luxia.

There are many people who feel that their ears have been damaged by this thunder and they have heard it wrong.

Thunder is still echoing and circling in the sky, like a huge but invisible bird flying non-stop.

In addition, there was no sound from the peaks of Qingshan Mountain, and it was extremely quiet.

Zhuo Rusui's sullen eyelids have long reached the highest point, and all of it is full of horror.

Guo Nanshan and others were also shocked and stood on the spot like a stone statue.

Lei Yijing and the young disciples such as Yao Songshan's face turned red, but their eyes were a little dazed.

Whether it is willing or unwilling, at least at this moment, no one can accept this fact.But at the next moment, they found that many big people were so calm ... such as Zen, such as Bai Zhenren, such as Yuanqi Whale Master Uncle, which gave them extremely terrifying emotions. Is this all true?

Isn't King Jingyang's ancestor soaring?Why is it still in the world, and how has it become this person?

Faced with the thunderstorm falling in the sky, people's reactions are different. Some will cover their heads and hide everywhere. Some people will climb on the roof and cry for rain to collect clothes. Some people will pull out their swords in the sheath and point to the sky. Shout to fight, and then split into a burnt tree.

Yuan Qu was already scorched at this time, and felt that his head was burning green smoke.

Gu Qing looked down at the sweat beads that had fallen into eight petals on the ground, wondering how he felt, and whether he remembered the most secret guesses before.

Liu Shisui stood behind Bu Qiuxiao and looked at Jing Jiu on the top of the peak. He could not speak at all with his mouth open. He did n’t need to meditate on the closed meditation. But, after all, I did n’t dare to continue to guess, who knew that reality was more absurd than those guesses!

"So you are Jingyang ..."

Nan Wang paled and muttered, "No wonder this is the case, but why didn't I think of it?"

More and more people like her are gradually calming down and sober.

In recent years, Chaotian mainland practitioners have been speculating whether Jing Jiu is the blood of Jingyang real people, because the things that happened to him are too incredible.

Now they have come to understand that this is the most real answer.

Why is Jing Jiu's talent for cultivation so good?Why did Liu Cizhen's edict ask him to be the head?

Because he is a real person in Jingyang!

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There was also a thunderstorm on the chessboard mountain that day, and the lightning illuminated the chessboard under the pavilion.

Tong Yan, who is known as a matchless chess player, eventually lost to the Qingshan disciple who apparently just started learning chess.

The bloody and messy Meitu still cherished in the imperial palace now represents the snow mountain Dao disciple who killed countless snow country monsters in the night.

The broken stone forest at the foot of Tianguangfeng witnessed that the disciples of the Qingshan defeated several strong players of the two forgetful peaks in succession, and even fought across the border, breaking the blue sea sword that had crossed Nanshan.

Different people think of different pictures, and then finally fall to the top of the impermanent mountain in the illusion of Qingtianjian.

Wasn't the sword that Qingshan disciple cut towards the sky and the rules of illusion break the sky?

Isn't he doing soaring?

"The reason why Shang Defeng will testify for the name Jing Jiu is because I knew very early that he was Xiaoshishu."

Yuan Qijing looked at Fang Jingtian calmly and said: "You should have guessed it for a long time, why do you have to force it today?"

As soon as this sentence came out, all the dust settled.

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The well is the scene, and the ninth is the sun.

Jing Jiu is Jingyang.

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Bu Qiuxiao looked at Jing Jiu under Luxia and thought about the conversation in Chaoge City that year. His emotions were a bit complicated, and he said with emotion: "It turned out to be a real person."

After saying this, he bowed down to Jing Jiu from across the sky and paid a big gift.There are many people like Bu Qiuxiao doing this, such as those who have stood up and Guo Gong and Zhang Yiai, such as the people of Daze and Jingzong, the suzerain master Chen Xueshang is sitting in a wheelchair, and also respectfully salutes .

The younger generation of disciples such as Xiang Wanshu looked at Jing Jiu with admiration and awe.

The eyes of He Wei and others are full of ridiculous and unbelievable things.

Whether it is seniority, talent or realm, Jingyang real people are the highest in Chaotian mainland.

Everyone thought that he had soared decades ago. Who ever wanted to be in the world!

Except the Bai Zhenren who had long guessed the truth and the Zenzi and Yuanqi whale who knew the truth, only two people did not react from the beginning to the end.

Bai Zao lowered his head slightly, and the wind blew Qingsi across in front of his eyes, blurring the picture of the peak with that person into many pictures.

A teardrop condensed on the eyelashes and did not fall, because the eyelashes did not tremble.

Things that I have known for a long time are still sad, but they can only be accepted.

But it's still sad.

Spring breeze can pass through Baicheng, but it is sad for six years of snowfields.

Beauty can live a hero, but sad under the Begonia tree.

Another thing that did not respond was Zhao Layue.

Of course she would not feel sad, because she has always been by his side, doing a lot of things together, already guessing who he is and has tried to ask.

Jing Jiu did not deny it.

So she was only slightly surprised at this time, and at the same time felt relaxed and relieved.

Keeping this secret, even with the parties, is a huge stress for everyone.

"Don't you finally want to hide anymore?"

She looked at Jing Jiu under Luxia, thinking in her heart.

It's just that you have concealed it for so many years, why did you admit it so frankly today, and so casually?It's like the queen of the snow country has prepared for tens of thousands of years in the snow field, and finally went south with the beast tide, preparing to unify the mainland. As a result, as soon as he arrived in Baicheng, a monk was killed ...

After all, it was a bit stunned and a little puzzled.

Even if Fang Jingtian is prepared, you can no longer continue to walk the world with Jing Jiu, but you can give other explanations.

Yuanqi Whale will definitely continue to cover you up, and Zenko will also help you speak, why ... you just admit it like this?

Zhao Layue thought of a possibility and gave birth to some pity.

Sure enough, I was still tired.

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Other people will not think like Zhao Layue. In their view, Fang Jingtian obviously has evidence in his hand that Jing Jiu is not the second son of Jing Gecheng Jing Zhai, then Jing Jiu can only admit his identity, on the contrary they do not understand Is another thing.

According to Yuan Qijing, Fang Jingtian had already guessed Jing Jiu's true identity, why did he force Jing Jiu to admit that he was a real person in Jingyang today?

If he is for the position of the leader of Qingshan, and wants to say that Liu Ci's edict is written by Jing Jiu instead of Jingyang ... then he himself will become a joke.

Jingyang real person wants to be the leader of Qingshan, where is the edict?

Looking at the green mountains and the entire continent, who dares not accept?

Fang Jingtian suddenly looked at the ground and laughed.

The ground there did not fall into eight petals of sweat, no tears in front of the eyelashes, only the stone of the peak of the sky that witnessed the time of tens of thousands of years.

The emotions in his smile were a little complicated, with some self-deprecation, some sadness, and some kind of forbearance for many years.

"Are you Jingyang ... Uncle Shi?"

Fang Jingtian raised his head and looked at Jing Jiu with no expression on his face: "Isn't Uncle Jingyang soared?"

Jing Jiu said: "Some things are not done."

This is the answer he said to Zen in Guocheng Temple.

Fang Jingtian naturally would not believe this answer, as the laughter raised by the white eyebrow raised the meaning even more intense.

"Even if it fails, it is still so light and windy, always like a fairy sitting in the head of the cloud."

He looked at Jing Jiu and said, "In this respect, you are really a little like Uncle Xiao."

The people around Tianguangfeng didn't know what he was talking about.

Since Jing Jiu is a real person in Jingyang, of course he is very similar to a real person in Jingyang.

"Maybe playing a role, playing for too long, will become more and more like that role, but often forgets who he really is."

Fang Jingtian looked at Jing Jiu calmly and said: "Did you also forget that you are not Master Jingyang, but a sword?"

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(Broken dog! Bah! I will scold myself for the first time. It ’s just that in recent days, I did n’t know why I was inexplicably low, and I encountered the climax of this book again. Write, everyone read slowly, please don't scold me, I am a person who needs a lot of love, the more love I get, the better I write!)