The Path Toward Heaven
Chapter 619 Traveling Together
At this moment, A Piao floated out of the temple at an extraordinary speed, panicking and saying, "Sir, can't you leave me behind!"
As the next generation of Hades, she dared to stay alone in the national capital of the human race, and she suffered for several years in Shangdefeng. She felt chills when watching Yuanqi whale.
Even March looked at the little girl and asked, "Who is this again?"
Jing Jiu said: "My student, the youngest one."
Even March pointed to Ping Yongjia who was still sleeping in the sword column and asked, "What about this little guy?"
Jing Jiu said, "I said, close the disciples."
Lian March said: "You can, if you know that in other ways you can work this way."
What aspect?
Men and women?
Neither A Piao nor A Da dare to react.
Those people in the temple were even more silent.
If Cicada is present at this time, he will definitely pretend to be dead.
Yuanqi whales are pretending to be dead.
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Jing Jiu and Lian March left Chaoge City.
Looking at the two figures disappearing into the sky, countless people in and out of the Imperial City knelt down.
Swords were everywhere on the square, and it was extremely troublesome to clean up the corpses and minced meat. It took the whole half a day to clear the appearance of the guards. They specifically found an abandoned palace for storage in case they were requested by the Zhongzhou faction.
In the evening, the Royal Palace officially held the ceremony of the throne, and the incomplete wall of the palace, which was beaten by the peerless powerhouse, was particularly bleak under the sun.
Yuan Qi whale sat in the partial hall with his eyes closed, as if falling asleep again.
Looking at the son sitting on the throne, Hu Guifei's face was full of tears, and he suddenly remembered that his majesty had just left the day, and the tears poured out like a spring.
Ping Yongjia was awakened by the long-sounding voice of the mountain shouting in the hall. She rubbed her eyes in a daze and found that there were swords around her. Some stood up hard and found that there were swords everywhere in the imperial city.
And there are many swords in which he looked familiar, as if he had seen them on Jianfeng.
For a while, he was a little dazed and thought to himself that he had returned to Qingshan?
At this time, the countless flying swords on the square suddenly flew up and headed towards the green hills in the far south.
The overcast sky suddenly shattered, revealing a clear blue sky.
The flying sword in the sky is like a ribbon, and like a skyway.
Ping Yongjia suddenly thought about the things before she fell asleep, ah, and asked anxiously, "Master?"
A Piao came to his side, looked at the sky and said: "Let's go."
Hearing this sentence, Ping Yongjia's eyes became extremely complicated, yearning, envious, awesome, unwilling, and muttered, "Master soared so fast? What shall we do?"
A Piao glanced at him like an idiot, more confident in his identity as a disciple, blowing up his black hair like a leaf in front of his forehead, expressing his sarcasm with a changing light, saying, "What do you want? Mr. company? In March, Senior Yunyou went. "
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Outside the Dayuan City, in the 3,000-an Temple, the round window remains as before, and the quiet lake in front of the window remains as before, but the teacher is too dead to meet them again.
In March, Bai Zao was placed on the couch in front of the window, and his right hand flicked. I saw countless thin threads of silk coming out of Bai Zao's clothes, to be precise, from the body, and rolled with the wind. A giant white snow cocoon wrapped her body in the middle.
This scene Jing Jiu once saw in the snowfield, and also in Shuiyue Temple, knowing that it is the way of the spring silkworm turning butterflies, but I was not surprised.
On the contrary, he cares about one thing. In March, he slept on this couch, and Xue Ji also slept on this couch. Now it is Bai Zao who slept on this couch.
Xueji is the strongest in the continent, and even March is the first person in the world. What kind of person will he become when he wakes up early?
Lian March looked at the couch and said, "Although there is no white-blade fairy consciousness in her body, she has to rely on herself to refining so many fairy sensations, not knowing how many years she has to sleep."
Jing Jiu said: "She is not as good as you, and she sleeps longer naturally."
Even without the door in March, he walked out of the round window directly. Jing Jiu followed her to the lake and pointed to a stone bench. "I was here with the sword sharpened by Qing Tian Jian."
Qing'er sat on the eaves and gently waved transparent wings without speaking.
Before switching to it, she must have been flying by then, shouting that you were so rude ... but now she is very quiet, just quietly watching the couple talking by the lake.
Liu Ci once took her to many places, and Taiping Zhenren also took her to many places, but she vaguely understood that if you want to know what is a person, the next few days are important.
Of course, the more important reason is that she knows that she should not bother them at this time.
Lian March went to the stone bench with both hands, and then sat down.
Just when her dress and skirt just touched the stone bench, Jing Jiu's palm fell silently, with the goal being the top of her head.
There was a snapping sound, and the breeze was blowing. There were countless strange ripples on the lake, and the fishes avoided the surroundings in horror.
Before the summer arrived, there were several thunders in Ohara City, which shocked the pedestrians on the road. A man with white temples came out of the shop and looked into the sky.
In the mountains farther away, a clear spring suddenly broke, and a cliff suddenly collapsed.
No one knows that those thunders and those visions are just the sound and the breeze from Sanqianzhai.
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"I said you can't beat me in your life."
Even March turned around and looked at Jing Jiu proudly and said: "Even if you are now taking the white blade's fairy energy, it is not my opponent, and the sneak attack will not succeed."
Jing Jiu said with no expression on his face: "The immortal energy of the immortal immortal mortal has been poured into Bai Zao's body by you. If you don't want my immortality, something will happen.
At first, the sword of the Xihai sword god was seriously wounded or she passed the winter. It was all dependent on the immortal energy of the immortal fairy mortal to maintain her body.
Lian March looked at him calmly and said, "You are now in a low state, and directly use the Qingshan Sword Array. This is to find death. If you don't have those fairy qi, you will die."
Jing Jiu calmly said, "I will never die."
Lian March calmly said: "You will always be a liar."
Jing Jiu was silent for a while and started walking along the stone road by the lake.
Even March followed, reaching for his sleeve and saying, "Don't be angry ... Is my temper now much smaller?"
Jing Jiu didn't say anything, took her hand in the backhand and went on.
At that time, he broke down with her very thoroughly, it can be said that the old and the dead have no contact, although it is unilateral.
But they are really the most likely couple.
He knows her better than anyone else, and understands her sericulture method.
That Taoism is excellent, but with her temperament, it simply cannot last too long.
Even March felt his mood at this moment from his silence, and said with a smile: "After the ascension failed, I will use the heaven and earth to pass through, and use the silkworm to turn the butterfly into a butterfly.
It can defeat the strongest real person in the world, and has a battle with the ascending fairy. At this time, it is still holding your hand, of course it is happy.
"I'm not happy." Jing Jiu stopped and said seriously, looking at her eyes.
Even in March, I thought you didn't have much emotion. It was really difficult to be happy. After thinking about it, I tipped my toes and kissed him on the lips.
Jing Jiu didn't avoid it and looked at her quietly.
Lian March said: "I want to see that man in Baicheng."
Jing Jiu said, "I will go with you."