The Path Toward Heaven

Chapter 618 Imperial Blood

After a lapse of many years, the first time the pair of the most famous brothers and sisters in the practice history met at such a short distance, they were competing for the ownership of Qingshan Jianzhen.

This is really a very symbolic picture.

I don't know how long after that, a crackling sound suddenly sounded in the sky, as if the wet wood was lit.

The flying sword on the surface of the giant sword gradually flew away, just like the wall skin was peeled off, then spread out faster and faster, and eventually became a sky full of sword rain, and then returned to the ground one by one.

Looking at this scene, everyone was relieved.

"After all, the Qingshan you can influence is only a small part."

Jing Jiu withdrew his right hand and watched Yin San say something meaningful, then went on to say: "But your scary skills are still as powerful as those days."

What this means is that Yin San stabilized Bai Zhenren for a while.

"It's enough to retreat." Yin San wiped the bamboo flute with his sleeve and said, "Don't forget, I saved your life today."

Jing Jiu calmly said: "You have saved me many times before."

Yin San raised his head and looked at him and said, "So you can keep defying what I mean?"

Jing Jiu said, "I am your younger brother, but not your apprentice."

Yin San was slightly startled, and seemed to think this sentence was wonderful. Then he laughed and said to Qing'er: "Go?"

Qing'er didn't know when he came to the Palace Square, and flew beside Jing Jiu. He shook his head without thinking when he heard Yin San's words.

Yin San sighed for some reason and walked outside the Imperial City.

Bu Qiuxiao and other sectarians wanted to do something, and suddenly listened to the sound of the flute again. Those flying swords on the ground rose with the footsteps of Yinsan, whistling and dancing in the air, sending out crisp swords.

Jing Jiu said that Yinsan can only affect a small part of Qingshan, but after all it can still affect some.

Accompanied by the melodious flute, under the protection of Qingshan Sword Array, Yin San left the palace and disappeared into the ruins.

Chan Zi and Bu Qiuxiao looked at each other and shook their heads, indicating that they could not find any trace of him.

Is this the state after successful feathering?

Thinking of these things, Zen Zi added even more sorrow. Today, the Qingshan Sect and the Zhongzhou faction have formed a bloody enmity. The continent is bound to be turbulent, and the Taiping real people are out of the world ... The world is troublesome.

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Outside the Chaoge City, there were refuges everywhere, and the crying was never cut off.

Zhao Yuan has long been opened, and many people have been taken in.

Jingshang and Zhao Jue retracted their gaze towards Chaoge City and looked at each other to see the fear in each other's eyes.

"It seems that they can get them back."

"Yes."

Many people in fleeing left Chaoge City and continued to go south. Among them, there were many horse-drawn carriages of the rich. Under the surveillance and protection of the imperial army, there was no such thing as robbery.

One of the carriages was extremely wide, and no one thought it was because a golden pheasant was squatting inside, and the tail feathers of that golden pheasant were actually too long.

Yinsan took the green wine handed over from the ancestor of Xuanyin, took a shallow sip, touched the tail feathers of the golden pheasant, and issued a regretful sigh.

He did not sigh that there was no chaos in the world, because the world was in chaos after all, but it was a pity that Bai Zhenren finally withdrew immediately.

"It's a pity indeed." Xuanyin ancestor poured himself a glass of wine, licked his tongue out, still very uncomfortable, frowned and said: "Otherwise she will definitely die in Chaoge City today."

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Jing Jiu looked at Yin San disappearing over the imperial city, turned back and walked back to the stone steps to sit down, took Ada out of his sleeve, dropped his palm, and touched it slowly, saying, "It's a pity."

When fighting against the avatar of the White Blade Fairy, Ada is useless, but if he kills the white man, at the critical moment, Ada's sneak attack should have a magical effect.

As for how to kill Bai Zhenren ... when he competed with Yinsan for control of Qingshan Jianzhen, he already showed that he still has the ability to ... attack at least once.

Da Da lay in his arms, and meowed innocently, thinking that fortunately, the real person had left, otherwise how many lives would I have left?

It was about to continue to complain a few words, and suddenly found that even March was looking at himself with interest, and couldn't help but roll his eyes and passed out.

It has not met several times with Lien March, but in the past hundreds of years, I do n’t know how many times the shrew has been slaughtered. How dare you look directly at her eyes?

"I reminded you to be careful at the critical moment." Jing Jiuwang said to Bai Zao.

When he said goodbye to Guocheng Temple that year, he specifically said this to her, and at that time it was unclear what he meant, and now he only knew that it had fallen here.

I even glanced at him in March and thought that your voice could be very gentle.

Bai Zao didn't look at him, hugged his knees, looked at the flying sword on the square and the corpses of the same door lying down, his face was pale, and he looked very pitiful.

If her body is really occupied, then she will die.

This is an irreversible process.

The reason why she is still alive is because Lian March and Jing Jiu.

Looking at the continent, only these two people can do it, and they have paid a very high price for it.

She even hugged her into her arms in March and said, "Sleep when you are tired."

This sentence seemed to have some magical power. Bai Zao's expression relaxed, and gradually closed his eyes. His eyelashes flicked a few times, and he fell asleep.

"She was sleeping in the snow field for those six years."

After finishing this sentence, Jing Jiu glanced in March.

She has also been sleeping all these years.

Lian March smiled and said nothing.

They sat quietly on the stone steps, and didn't speak anymore.

The seemingly magnificent battle is actually only a few moments. The Chaoyang is still to the east, covered by clouds.

As time shifted, the sun gradually moved to Zhongtian, and it was noon.

The dark cloud still covered the sun, but the holes pierced by the flying sword of the green mountain were still there.

Countless rays of light fell from those caves, and beams shone on the Imperial City Square.

The ground is full of swords and corpses.

The picture is very strange.

Weird beauty.

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I don't know how long it has passed, and snowflakes suddenly fell in those holes.

Yuan Whale arrived.

Looking at the flying sword and the dead body, he was silent for a while, turned to look at Lian March, and said, "Thank you."

Even in March, he waved casually and said, "I'm just bored for a long time and I'm bored. I want to fight a few times, but it's not for your Qingshan Sect."

Yuan Qijing kept silent, thinking that you were for Uncle Shi, and Qingshan naturally had to remember your feelings.Then he said to Jing Jiu: "I'm watching here, you go."

The Zhongzhou faction suffered a great loss of strength today, and the chaos is constant. It should not happen again in a short time. He should be sufficient to sit in the Chaoge City.

Jing Jiu got up, and even delivered Bai Zao to his arms in March, he was ready to leave together.

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(I saw some readers say a few days ago, how long does it take to move ... I really need to move for a long time ... I also moved for the first time in my life, only to realize that it was so troublesome, it took a long time to package and arrange, I do n’t know if I do n’t sort it out, but I know that there are so many things hidden in this family I used to see. When I got married, the old readers sent me countless books and gifts ... it ’s still a few days away, and The family is about to arrive, nervous, this is also the first time after the marriage, the family will play together ... Update this kind of thing, I will work very hard to keep it, and it must be written, but the number of words is really too small, sorry , I punish myself for three cups, Wang Wang Wang!)