The Path Toward Heaven

"You don't have to be too cautious. Have you ever thought about why I am here?"

Yin San's voice was as gentle as his smile, and extremely clean.

Gu Qing said: "When the mountains fell on the West Sea, the Ximen Sword School's large array was suddenly broken, and Uncle sat on Shao Ming Island to drink tea ... Now I want to come, it should be that you have captured the soul of the heavens."

Yin San looked at him and said, "No wonder that guy will treat you as the head of the next generation. It's really good. What's wrong with what I want you to do?"

Gu Qing said: "The letter has been sent a few days ago, there should be no problem."

According to Tong Yan's plan, at the Qingshan Conference, the court, Guocheng Temple, Shuiyue Temple and Yimaozhai will pressure Fang Jingtian together with A Piao.

The first thing Yin San has to do with Gu Qing is to solve this problem.

Gu Qing said: "I can influence the Chaoge City, and can persuade those three denominations in the name of His Majesty, but I can't influence the God's End."

Regardless of whether he is an emperor teacher or a supervisor, he is still just an ordinary disciple on Shenmo Peak, and of course Zhao Layue will not listen to him.

"You should know that Zhao Layue was seriously injured in the snowfield and almost died."

Yin San thought about the little girl who chased herself from the Guocheng Temple to the front of the cliff, and gave a meaningless sigh.

Gu Qing was silent for a while, and asked, "What else do you have to say?"

In the restaurant a few days ago, Yin San proposed that he should help him do three things. Now he has done one, and there are two more.

Yin San took a note from his sleeve and passed it.

Gu Qing opened the note and looked at it twice, then shook his head and said, "No."

Yin San looked at him and said with a smile: "Compared with the head of Qingshan, these two are only very small things, why not?"

Gu Qing said: "Although it is a trivial matter, but the rhythm is wrong. If I accept it, I will never be able to get rid of you, and I will only get deeper and deeper. I cannot imagine that in the future, they will be malicious to Yuanqu.

Yin San said: "Now I've found out why that guy chose you."

Gu Qing folded the note and handed it back to him.

"We will talk about it after today's Qingshan Conference is over."

Yin San raised his left hand to reach the note.

Just when his finger just touched the edge of the paper, there was a burst of noise in the temple.

It was not the sound of water, but the sound of the chains being dragged in the prison.

The bloody sword light was born, diffracted in the smoke, and seemed extremely strange.

The sword bracelet on Gu Qing's wrist turned into a sword rope.

One end is tied to his right hand, and the other is tied to Yin San's left hand.

"Firth?" Yin San looked slightly different, but when he lifted his head, he had regained his peace. He looked at Gu Qing and said, "I am a very alert person, but you are extending your right hand ... If you want to bind me , Should n’t it be the left hand? "

In his realm, there is little difference between the left and the right, but no matter how he is separated from the world, he can't completely cut off the habits of the first time. The right hand is naturally more important than the left hand.

Gu Qing's left hand has been raised to the shoulder, holding the handle of the cosmic front sword bound by the coarse cloth, and said: "My habitual hand is the right hand. If you stretch out your left hand, you may be suspicious of your uncle."

Whether it is a sword bracelet, a sword cable or a flying sword form, after all, it is a Forth sword.

The note cracked and turned into countless pieces of paper, flying into the red smoke like a paper crane.

The coarse cloth wrapped around the cosmic front also shattered and turned into countless butterflies, flying around.

The quiet and cold sword intention enveloped the temple.

Immediately afterwards, countless Dao Yi came from outside the temple, condensing into an invisible formation.

Those sword intentions came from the footprints left by Gu Qing in Meilin while walking by the lake.

Chengtian sword array.

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Yinsan couldn't help laughing.

He didn't laugh at himself, but found it interesting.

Everything in the world is under control, then it will be boring, and only things that he didn't think of make him feel interesting.

He didn't expect to see Firth in Chaoge City today.

Zhao Layue was seriously injured and was only one step away from death. At this time, she should have returned to Qingshan. Who thought she would actually send Fu Sijian here.

What really made him feel unexpected was Gu Qing's choice.

"Aren't you afraid of losing your reputation?" He asked Gu Qing with a smile.

"I'm going to die, what are you afraid of?" Gu Qing looked at him and asked seriously: "Uncle, what do you say a person destined to die will be afraid of?"

Yin San smiled and said: "If you are really not afraid of anything, you will not come alone today, which means that even if you die, you don't want to let others know that you have an affair with the fox demon queen."

Gu Qing said: "Yes, I don't want her to be hurt even if I die, but if I really die, I can't control that much."

Yin San said with emotion: "I didn't expect that his apprentice was really not afraid of death, and there was more than one. I really couldn't understand whether he was a success or a failure?"

It is indeed strange to say that Jing Jiu, as the most feared person in the world, has accepted some descendants who are not afraid of death.

Liu Shisui was not afraid of death when he was a child. If Zhao Layue was afraid of death, how could he walk out of the vast snowfield?Now, there is another Gu Qing.

"But I can be sure that you will definitely fail today." Yin San said with a smile: "It's really interesting and boring to kill me with Qingshan's sword array."

He is the true ancestor of Qingshan Sect. He is proficient in the Jiufeng True Sword. More precisely, he has handed down several of the Jiufeng True Sword.

Many people do not know that he is the best at Nine Dead Sword Skills, which is recognized by Jing Jiudu.

In addition, he has been the leader of Castle Peak for so many years, and his attainments of Chengtian swordsmanship are naturally extremely high.

As for how tall it is ... it is probably as high as Tianguang Peak.

It would be ridiculous to want to use Chengtianjian to trap him in the old Meiyuan, but Gu Qing's expression was still calm and said, "If Uncle Shi can leave, then you go."

Yin San's smile gradually condensed and said, "Do you think that this sword can keep me?"

The sword rope was casually placed on the case table, connecting the hands of the two of them.

Zhao Layue sent Fu Sijian to Chaoge City, guessing what Gu Qing wanted to do, but he did not expect Gu Qing to change his mind temporarily.

Of course, a sword rope is difficult to lock Taiping real people, even if it is the sword of the Forth sword, if it is the most dangerous time, he can even break his arm and walk away.

Of course, he has a better choice.

That is to kill Gu Qing, or cut Gu Qing's arm.

A beautiful bone flute appeared in Yin San's hands. Under the light of sword light and red clothing, the blood line on the bone flute became clearer, exuding a very light killing intention.

When the wind enters the flute hole, there is a sound, and an invisible small sword is born in the flute sound, piercing Gu Qing's brow.

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Ping Yongjia sits right in the middle of the Palace Square. If you get fatter and taller, it will really look like a Buddha statue.

Countless sword intentions floated out of his body, cutting on the ground, flying in the air, and then floating everywhere in the world.

This scene looks like a water surface startled by a stone.

Suddenly, those swords in the world seemed to find a certain target and went away silently.

At the next moment, the cold and watery first child sword disappeared from his front.

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After leaving the imperial city, the swords dissipated between the heaven and the earth, but they only concealed the traces, and did not really turn into nothingness. .

Liu Shisui came to Jiu Meiyuan and stood on the other side of the lake, feeling the formation around the old temple. His dark face was full of dignity.

Just as he was about to cross the bridge to join the battle, suddenly a breeze blew his clothes, poured into his sleeves, and landed on the sword bracelet.

Fujii made a slight buzz. Even if he didn't want to, he changed back to the silver flying sword by himself, and went away with the wind. He instantly broke open the Chengtian sword array under Gu Qingbu and entered the temple.

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The sound was clear.

The broad blade of the universe front landed in front of Gu Qing, and the blade pointed deep into the floor, blocking the invisible little sword.

A mouthful of blood spewed from his lips.

The thick blood flowed down the smooth surface of the cosmic front, forming a straight line on the floor.

He held the cosmic front with both hands, like an iron plate, and flicked towards the top of Yin San's head.

Almost at the same time, the first son sword and the two swords broke through the window, puncturing Yinyin with a cold sword light.

The Firth sword locked Yin San's wrist, and the other three peerless swords were killed.

The four swords naturally formed some kind of induction and connection, forming a terrible sword array.

It was the Zhuxian sword array that the fairy white blade encountered a hundred years ago.