The Path Toward Heaven

The world is quiet.

I am his person?

who?

woman?

Lover?

lady?

And who is he?

Countless eyes fell on Jing Jiu's body.

There have been rumors in the spiritual circle that there were feelings for real people in Jingyang even in March.It's just that no one can confirm this kind of thing. It can only be inferred by Qing Rongfeng who was swept through in March and claimed to hate Jingyang's real Nan Nan for a night ... This kind of similar story.

When Jingyang lived alive, no one dared to talk about it.

The real person of Jingyang left, and even disappeared in March, but the Qingshan Sect and Shui Yue'an were still there, and no one dared to discuss the matter.

Until many later today, in the square of the Royal Palace, under the watch of thousands of people, a certain party said such a sentence in person.

Many people feel a bit dazed, it is a daze to see history with their own eyes, and even feel a sense of collapse and weakness.

People want to know how another party will answer.

According to the real temperament of Jingyang, he did not accept Lian March at that time, and now he will not admit it.

Those who pay attention to reality, such as Lu Guogong, are nervously thinking, if Jing Jiu denies, then even March seniors will stand on the side of Qingshan to fight the Zhongzhou party?

Those who yearn for good, such as Ping Yongjia, are thinking anxiously in their hearts. If Master still denies at this time, what a scumbag!

Those who like to watch lively people like A Piao, wondering in their hearts, if the aunt is present at this time, how fun will it be?

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I don't know how long it has passed.

Jing Jiun gave a cry.

The world suddenly became relaxed.

Lu Guogong said in his heart.

Ping Yongjia shouted in her heart, and thought Master only yelled, although knowing that this is your habit, will it seem too perfunctory and too tender to the woman?

A fluttering on the deepest palace beam, peeking at the picture on the square, his mouth kept talking.

Jing Jiu didn't say anything like this, not even similar ones, so even if it was just a light whisper, it was a little blunt.

Need to help Qingshan even in March?of course not.

Is it because of too much love in the past life?Nor is it.

While in the Xihai, he risked her life and rescued her, sewn her bones, internal organs, muscles and skin with her celestial silk, and then healed her in Ohara Castle and traveled for many years .Then he went to Yunmeng Mountain to participate in the questioning conference, took the immortal mortal mortal, risked his life and refined the fairy consciousness that the white blade stayed in, and finally poured all the fairy qi into her body ... no matter How much love you owe should be enough.

But what he didn't expect is that there are many things that can be emptied if they are not returned.

Three thousand courtyards in spring, summer, autumn and winter.

This life is this life.

She gave her life.

Those threads are still in his body.

Of course she is his man.

In March, he took a peach flower from his sleeve and put it on his side.

Jing Jiu recognized that it was when he went to Shuiyue Temple. The peach flower left beside her sleeping, finally no longer nervous, her lips slightly curled, and she laughed.

If the smile before March is like a flower in the abyss.

With this smile, all the flowers in the world bloomed.

Even March did not like him to laugh, turned his head, and looked to the distant Yingtianmen, saying: "I don't like you, don't talk to me again today."

Then she looked at the real person and said, "If you don't accept it, you can find a helper and get all the people, what are you afraid of?"

Yes, she is in March, and feels that if you do this incorrectly, you will have to go to war and kill.

There is no half relationship with who she is.

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On the sky gate, the clouds are as before.

I ca n’t see Bai Zhenren ’s face or her emotions at this time. I can only hear her saying, “Mr. Qingtong, it seems that I ’m going to trouble you first.”

More than a dozen cloud boats have withdrawn from Chaoge City, and there is a cloud boat farther away from the outermost part.

There are very few disciples from Zhongzhou on that cloud boat, and at most they can only guarantee the operation of the cloud boat, and they cannot launch any attack on Chaoge City.

The expressions of the disciples in Zhongzhou were very nervous, and they couldn't help looking at the stern.

In the shadow of the stern, there was a man sitting on the knee of the boat, with a thick cloth over his head, covering his whole body.

When Bai Zhenren's voice rang on the ship, the man slowly took off the cloth above his head and revealed his true body.

The man was wearing a Tsing Yi, his face was pale, and his hair was scattered randomly. I hadn't washed it for years, and his eyes were deeply sunken, exuding a very strange feeling.

He is Kou Qingtong, mentioned by Tong Yan, the old monster hiding in Yunmeng Mountain for many years.

Kou Qingtong glanced at the rising sun in the east, with an extremely disgusted expression on his face, and said, "If you want me to shoot, you must give me the Xianlu first."

His voice was very dry, and it sounded like stones rubbing against stones, as if he had n’t drunk water for thousands of years.

"If you die in that woman's hands, what good is Xianlu to you?"

Bai Zhenren's voice rang again in the cloud boat.

Kou Qingtong narrowed his eyes and said, "Do you think anyone in this world can kill me?"

Bai Zhenren said: "That woman is the most murderous person in the world."

Kou Qingtong laughed strangely and said, "Zhongzhou faction is really not as good as the next generation. You are too far away from your grandmother. You will use such a clumsy method. You really do n’t understand, with your bad mind, why? Can we reach today's level, can we rely on taking medicine? "

"When you were in the blood demon religion, you were indeed called the most murderous devil, but I was not irritating you, because she happened to be the same kind of person. As for me, whether it is taking medicine or ancestors, I am in short It ’s me now, you do n’t dare to touch me easily, so if you want to get Xianlu, there is only one way. ”

Bai Zhenren's voice is still calm.

Kou Qingtong stood up directly in a strange posture and walked towards the front of the cloud boat.

The disciples of Zhongzhou sent one after another to avoid it, even daring to look at him.

Kou Qingtong came to the head of the boat, looked at the palace in the distance, and asked, "That little girl is so powerful?"

Bai Zhenren said: "On murder, she is indeed the strongest in the world."

Kou Qingtong suddenly had countless bloodshot eyes in his eyes, and the madness gradually became stronger. He said: "Some mean, then I will kill her."

When the words fell, he disappeared.

In front of the cloud ship, there are more than ten dense fogs, each of which has a hole, which extends towards the Royal Palace of Song City.

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The sky of Chaoge City is full of morning glow, very gorgeous, covering the lotus drive in the southeast direction, and covering the eyes of many people.

It is said that the morning glow will be sunny and the evening glow will be sunny. It seems that there may be rain today, but the early morning sky is still clear and no signs of it can be seen.

However, at this time, the sky suddenly sounded numerous thunderous loud noises.

Boom!

The people still hiding in the Chaoge City covered their ears in pain, and the guards on the city walls showed painful expressions.

More than a dozen of the highest crossbows were automatically activated, aimed at somewhere in the sky, and then moved quickly, but were directly crushed into deformation by the coercion that fell with thunder!

Yinsan looked at the loquat tree dancing with the wind in the courtyard, raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "This murderer is not yet dead?"

Qing'er rarely sees him as solemn as he is today, and appears twice in a row.

How many people or things can make Taiping real people wary?

Yin San took out the bone flute, looked at the round holes above and began to count silently, and after a few breaths said, "Southeast City Wall."

Qing'er is more curious, thinking that you are not going to watch a play?Asked: "What are you going to do there?"

Yin San carried his hands on his back and floated out of the courtyard with the bone flute. He said, "Go kill someone."

Qinger's expression changed slightly. She knew that although this person made the world flood, she didn't know how many people had been killed, but she didn't kill many people herself.

Yin San knew what she was thinking, and said with a smile: "This person is worth killing."

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Dozens of thunders blasted continuously in the sky of Chaoge City during the few interest times calculated by Yin San.

With those thunders, someone came from outside the Song City, broke through the sky, and produced countless thick fogs, and came to the palace square.

The wind screamed, Tsing Yi fluttered like a flag, and so did his hair.

Everyone was shocked thinking about who this person was, why did they feel so powerful, and even standing beside the real person, did not show any weakness?

Jing Jiu knew that this person should be Kou Qingtong of Yunmeng Houshan, and took a few steps forward.

Even March raised his eyebrows slightly, and felt that it was more interesting today. He woke up in time because the person had a familiar breath.

That kind of breath rarely appears on normal people. It is difficult for people like Xuanyin's ancestors. Only those who killed countless people by their own hands, and in the end, they did not count people as people I don't think of myself as a person ... I can feel it in people.

Kou Qingtong also felt the same breath on her body, looking at her with a grin and a cruel look in her eyes.

Kou Qingtong flew to the opposite side before talking about the real person.

It was a few miles away in an instant, and he came in front of Lien March with a punch.

No magic weapon, no flying sword, no token, no Taoism, nothing, just a simple punch.

In fact, when his foot just left the ground, he already started punching.

The fist broke through the air, making an extremely loud thunder, and wiped out countless flames, and there were faint crying and grievances.

The flamed fist exudes two colors of black and red. With Kou Qingtong's body, a striking trace is drawn on the Palace Square.

Like a meteor attached to a demon outside the domain!

Even in March, he found that this person is stronger than he thought, and he can even be called the strongest opponent he has encountered in his life.

This punch is almost as powerful as Xihai Sword God's full strength.

She regretted it, but it was too late.

The fist had come to her face, and she could only hurry to close her palms, blocking it casually.

A huge roar echoed in the Imperial City, which was more shocking than the dozens of thunders just now.

The strong wind also echoed in the imperial city, traversing a distance of more than ten miles, and hit the wall of the palace.

Missed for even three months.

A hole appeared on the ground where she had originally stood, so deep that she could not see the end.