The Path Toward Heaven

Countless lightnings fell from the dark clouds and entered Bai Zao's body.

This is a process, an advent process.

Even March should try to interrupt the process, but she did not.

She just quietly looked at Bai Zao under the clouds. There was no vigilance or disgust in her eyes, only pity and love.

After the ascension failed, she used the spring silkworm to regenerate the Dafa calendar, and felt more urgent, so she started looking for a successor in the world very early.Luo Huainan, Tonglu, Tong Yan, He Zhan, the young talented disciples who had participated in the May Meeting that year, were all her subjects of investigation.Bai Zao was the focus of her observation, but Bai Zao was inadequate and too weak at the time. She felt that the child could not bear such a heavy pressure, so she turned her attention to Zhao Layue and went to the May Fair.

From any aspect, Zhao Layue is perfect. The problem is that she actually went to Shenmofeng and became a reincarnated disciple of Jingyang.After hearing this news, even in March, she knew that she would not be her successor, let alone that she later knew that Jing Jiu was Jingyang, and she had no idea in this regard.

At that time, Bai Zao returned from the snowy field, the hidden diseases in the body were eliminated, and the strong will under the weak appearance was fully reflected. The winter naturally chose her without hesitation.Bai Zao did not disappoint her. When she was asleep, she arranged the West Sea Bureau with Tong Yan, and almost killed Taiping.

Yes, she and Bai Zao do not have the name of apprentices.

When Bai Zao went to Shuiyuean to visit her all these years, she had been sleeping.Counting carefully, they have never seen a few faces.But whether they are ideas or means or ideas, they are the real masters and disciples.She regards Bai Zao as her true successor.

Such a cute and sensible young girl, because of the plots and ambitions of the Zhongzhou faction and the Bai family, has become the present ghost.

Why don't you feel distressed even in March?

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With the thunder and thunder, countless lightnings entered Bai Zao's body.

Even if it is a big thing that passes through the heavens, in the face of such a bombardment like a catastrophe, I am afraid that I will die on the spot.

She closed her eyes and was still sleeping soundly.

I don't know how long it took, the lightning finally stopped, the clouds returned to calm, and it looked like a thick gray felt, covering the whole sky.

She woke up, opened her eyes and looked down at the imperial city, Chaoge city and even the whole mainland.

Her eyes are not absolutely ruthless, but her emotions are extremely indifferent. For example, that very melancholy nostalgia only needs to be blown by the wind and it will disappear without a trace.

This indifference is not water, it is more like wind, there is a sense of sublime beyond the whole world, like a god overlooking the world.

"You're fine, but why can't you ascend so far?"

She stood in the sky, watching Lian March calmly said: "Because your fighting intentions are too strong, it should be known that heaven and man should be connected, not fighting."

Her voice is very nice, like spring water is like bamboo, but it is more tacky, like fairy music.

Such a touching and beautiful sound, like thunder in the ears of ordinary people, is terrible.

The eunuchs and court ladies behind the palace wall covered their ears and passed out. The courtiers in the hall and the guards outside the city wall felt that the world was turning and could not stand firm.

The bitter boat of Yi Mao Zhai retreated several miles outside the imperial city, and the lotus cloud farther south also faded a lot, and the rest of the sects ran away in horror.

Just a random and soft voice is unbearable. Even the strong men at the level of Chanzi and Bu Qiuxiao have to draw a long distance, indicating that her breath is too strong, beyond the scope of the world.

People looked at the black dot-like figure in the sky and were shocked to think of a possibility. Isn't it not Bai Zao, but ... fairy?

There are saints out in the millennium, this is the popular saying of the continent.

The saint here does not refer to Yimaozhai alone, but refers to the ascendant.

Those practitioners who soared to the avenues were immortals.

In Chaotian Continent, there have been legends about fairy returning to earth, but no one has ever seen it with their own eyes.

But if this happened to the Zhongzhou faction, it seems very likely.

The ascended person thousands of years ago was the white blade fairy of the Zhongzhou School. Before she left, she left several fairy culprits to Yunmeng Mountain.Those Xianlu once suppressed the Emperor and killed Liu Cizhen, so what's so strange to lead her back?

Tan Zhenren said that even March is the strongest person in the heavenly continent, but if the white blade fairy really returns ... even if she returns only a ray of consciousness, it is not something that people in this world can resist, even this world. All of them ca n’t resist together!

A feeling of awe and shock from the heart made everyone in the Chaoge City kneel down.

It was like Xue Ji walking through the deep passage of Sword Prison, the demons and demon in the prison cells on both sides had to kneel down.

This is the difference in the level of life. This is the deepest fear that comes from life. This is the real crush.

Everyone knelt and bowed to the white woman in the sky. The gods and arrows in the palace wall and the city wall all lowered their heads slowly, daring not point at her.The Brahlin Assassin and the roller shutter man hidden in the dark, who were on standby in the Chaoge City, felt the coercion in the sky and did not dare to raise their heads.

Hu Guifei stood in the passage between the partial hall and the main hall. Her fingers were tightly engaged with the lattice on the door. Her knuckles were pale and her face was paler. She was already paralyzed, and her eyes were full of fear.

A Piao floats around the beams above the side hall constantly. The leaf-like bangs are wet with sweat. The messy light from the small face shows that her mood is more messy and she is extremely afraid.

The White Blade Fairy returned to Chaotian Continent.

All the world is quiet, the world is silent, and all the people fall down.

But there were always so few people who did not kneel.

In that restaurant in Chaoge City, Yin San raised his tea cup and sent it to his lips to take a shallow drink. He looked at the white fairy in the sky and raised his eyebrows slightly.

Qing'er was hiding behind him, only to show his eyes and look at the sky, his eyes full of fear.She has lived in Yunmeng Mountain for tens of thousands of years. She has watched White Blade change from a baby who speaks her teeth into a talent that shocked Shino, and eventually became a mainland Tianjiao. Then she rose to a fairy ... She knows White Blade better than anyone else Powerful and terrible, not to mention that now the white blade has soared into immortality. I do n’t know how many times more powerful than it was then, a thousand times or a thousand times?

She noticed that Yin San really didn't have any fears, and she didn't pretend, she didn't understand and shouted: "That's a fairy! Real fairy!"

Yin San raised his glass and pointed at the woman in white in the sky, said indifferently: "Fairy ... Only when you go out, you are called a fairy, and now you are back. What kind of person are you?"

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Ping Yongjia also did not kneel because he did n’t know what was happening, otherwise he might be too shocked to come up with a swear word related to fairy or ancestors-in this respect he was influenced by Zhuo Rusui and Yuan Qu Big.

He closed his eyes and sat cross-legged on the stone steps, desperately against Yun Yuan, and forced every sword in his body out.

The breeze blew on his clothes, bringing up those invisible but qualitative sword intentions, drifting towards the morning light like catkins.

Jing Jiu stood in that morning light, and naturally did not kneel.

He quietly looked at the woman in white in the sky, looked at her eyes, and seemed to want to see the deepest part.

Countless subtle yet pure sword intentions floated out of the morning light, and then were swallowed and dissolved by those circular apertures. Even the martial arts method in March was really powerful, but it still couldn't stop. There are always two or three. Jianyi became a fish in the net, because there were so many swords floating in it.

Chenguang had broken two or three wires.

If all are broken, Jing Jiu will get out of trouble, and at that time, he will try to see if he can kill the fairy.

He had never seen the white blade. The encounter after the ascension was a sneak attack, but he knew how strong the fairy was.When he soared in the previous life, he might have the power to fight. Now no one in Chaotian Continent is her opponent, even if it is only a ray of her fairy consciousness, or a clone.

And even if he can kill this avatar of White Blade, Bai Zao, who is possessed by her at this time, will surely die together.But if there is a chance, he will still try to kill the other party. This is not brave and fearless, nor is it ruthless, just something that must be done, otherwise all of them will die today.

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Of course, even March did not kneel, quietly looking at Bai Zao in the sky, there was no pity in his eyes, only absolute peace remained, just like her voice.

"It's right or wrong, I'll talk about it later."

After saying this, she flew up from the square, and broke away, her dress fluttering, and she entered the gray cloud in a few moments.

At the moment she disappeared into the cloud, the white blade fairy also disappeared from the original place and went to a higher place.

Lian March and the White-Blade Fairy were separated by tens of miles, facing each other.

This is a virtual realm, with no wind or noise, because there is no air.

When they fight here, the resulting fluctuations will be much smaller, and the damage to Chaotian Continent will be much lighter.

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The passage in the dark cloud was quickly refilled, and people could no longer see the pictures, even if some strong practitioners could go to the virtual realm to watch the battle, but who dares to go?

Countless people came out from behind the palace wall, from various temples, from the boat tent, and looked up to the sky with their heads up, like geese waiting to be fed.

The clouds were suddenly illuminated, and the light should come from a higher place, but no one knew what was happening there.

Suddenly, a very thin line emerged in the clouds, and then suddenly broke.

A figure fell at a high speed like a meteor, it was March even.

The sky was full of rumbling sounds, which were the detonation of objects hitting the air at high speed.

People evaded in horror.

The restarted Imperial City was easily punctured.

The meteor fell on the square.

Numerous cracks appeared on the hard bluestone, like a cobweb.

Even March fell to the center of the cobweb without any movement.