The Path Toward Heaven

Inscription: Misleading-Jin Dynasty: Wang Zhe

Occasional chase, no congestion.Looking at Jinbo Qingdai alone.Turning around, I suddenly saw outside the barren forest.

A bunch of skulls lying inside, inside Green Sha.Whoever dominates alone, with volleyball matches.Eyes dazzled, dust plugged.

The rain and the wind blow, the sun shines right.Increased turnover, heavy load.Foreign land, even the guests, what age.

Encounter the fascinating mind, how can you get help.

(Wang Zhe seems to be Wang Chongyang ... uh ...)

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Tianguang Peak is very quiet.

The clouds drifting towards Biefeng came back together, pale as Zhao Layue's face.

She was defeated by Fang Jingtian's sword.

To be precise, Fang Jingtian did not produce a sword because she did not.

No one thought that Zhao Layue was overwhelming, and no one dared to despise her-even if Forth Sword was not around, she still showed extremely powerful, and even terrible, swordsmanship, that is the terrible intangible sword. Place.

For any strong practitioner who breaks the peak of the sea, it is not necessarily her opponent at that moment.

The problem is that Fang Jingtian is a big thing in the heavens, and it is already extraordinary, and it is above the sea of ​​clouds.

There are not many blood stains on the top of the peak, because too much blood has been shed in Zhao Layue in the snow field the other day, and it is also impossible for Fang Jingtian to go all out.

The first is due to status, which is the kind of manners that should be, and the second more important reason is ... Bihu Peak has been staring at him all the time.

Those eyes are very cold, but once crazy, they must be extremely crazy and bloodthirsty.

In fact, most of the blood stains on the ground are as old as age.

Before Zhao Layue, he grabbed the sword.

The Swallowing Sword is indeed powerful, and his real power is indeed arrogant to the practitioners of the same generation, but his defeat is even simpler than that of Zhao Layue, or that he admits defeat even more simply.

It is not shameful to win such characters as Fang Jingtian.

The minor injuries he suffered were just some of the thin punishments imposed by Fang Jingtian.

But he behaved like a serious injury at this time, leaning in the arms of Nanshan, he kept crying.

Even the tit girl can't bear it.

Is this the end?

of course not.

Yuanqu has summoned the nameless gray sword with a twist, a twist, a strange appearance, and some reflective crystals on the surface.

Of course he will lose, but then there is Yushan Sister and sister, elder Chi Yan, and Lei Yijing, Yao Songshan, and countless young disciples who still remember Jing Jiu.

Thinking about what would happen next, he felt extremely beautiful.

Tong Yan said nothing wrong, Fang Jingtian's intention is not correct, but also need to pay attention to the words of the congregation, he must not dare to kill people at will.

Can't beat you, can't you drag you?

It's just a pity that Junior Brother and A Piao are not here, and Brother Gu Qing is not there, otherwise it will be called hilarious today.

Thinking of these things, Yuan Qu has come to the court, and respectfully paid respect to Fang Jingtian, saying, "Disciple ..."

According to Tong Yan's plan, he should say a long sentence at this time, and vaguely indicate his identity as a disciple of Yuan Family in Lelang County, and then how about it ... but did not expect that his next words were not heard at all, so he was overwhelmed. In an exclamation.

Yuan Qu was a little surprised. Looking at the sky along the line of sight of everyone, he couldn't help but be surprised.

The sea of ​​clouds between the nine peaks of the Qingshan Mountain is calm, like white wool felt, but in the real world outside of the Qingshan Great Formation, there are clouds flowing with the wind.

The clouds are gradually separating, revealing the sky behind them, and it looks like more than ten blue ruts, leading to unknown places.

Such a picture is not necessarily a natural creation of heaven and earth. Where does it come from?

People looked at the sky in shock, and there was a lot of talk.

"How is this going?"

"Which sect's dharma boat passed by?"

"Impossible, how can there be such a fast boat in the world."

"Is this a sign?"

Fang Jingtian's silver eyebrows fluttered slightly, and the real person of Guangyuan was a little confused.

More and more people are approaching the truth.

Such a vision is most likely a symptom of the world.

The different signs in the world started in the north. Could it be that the big man sent by Zhongzhou entered the Mahayana period!

Thinking of this possibility, the disciples of Qingshan looked dignified.

"No ... no, this ... is a sword ... sword." Elder Mochi said suddenly.

Everyone was even more surprised, thinking that the Xihai sword faction was gone, and there was no grace to seal the mountains. There were not many denominations that used swords in the world.

"Is it Brother Gu Qing?" Someone asked, not sure.

"Impossible." Zhuo Ruzai forgot to cry for a long time, and said with a sneer: "With his talent, it is impossible for him to practice for another three hundred years."

As everyone talked, the ruts in the sea of ​​clouds became wider and wider, and the breath from them became clearer and clearer.

Zhuo Rusui's expression changed slightly, and he thought of a certain possibility. Then, more and more people thought of it.

Suddenly, the mist that hasn't been scattered on Yunxingfeng disappeared for years, and countless swords and sword embryos appeared from the cliff, and the first salute was facing the distant north.

A hundred years ago, when Qingshan read the Liu Ci's edict, a similar picture appeared, but today's grand scene is even better than it was then.

This scene proved the conjecture in people's hearts, everyone was shocked.

Does the real person in charge wake up in Chaoge City?

No, not only did he wake up, but he was promoted to heaven!

Lei Yijing, Yao Songshan and other Qingshan disciples were surprised, and bowed their salutes in the direction of Gecheng towards the far north.

Immediately afterwards, more and more Qingshan disciples knelt down.

The ruts in the sea of ​​clouds turned out to be traces of swords.

The shock did not end there.

Countless more subtle but equally lofty sword intentions emerge from the peaks of the Qingshan Mountains and head towards the sky.

Everyone looked back in shock and found that those extremely thin swordsmanship came from Qing Rongfeng.

Uncle Meili's eyes were bright, his face reddish, and he was very excited. The girls jumped up happily and kept shouting.

Those extremely thin swords came to the sky and connected with the swords from the north, like a large net, which enveloped the whole mountain.

This is the sword string of unprovoked swordsmanship.

Fang Jingtian looked in the direction of Qing Rongfeng, his expression was a little complicated and said, "Congratulations, Sister."

The sword string moved slightly, making a crisp and moving sound like a sword song, because someone fell on it.

Nan Wang came over from Qing Rongfeng, stepping barefoot on the sword string, and Yin Ling sang with it. There was no intention of making dust, more like a playful little girl.

The sword string moved unreasonably, unable to confirm the position at all, and her body shape was the same, once at the peak of more than ten miles away, and at the head of the cloud, like drunkenness.

This is the realm of heaven.

With a snapping sound, she landed on the top of Tianguang Peak, her face slightly raised, and the other party Jingtian said: "Brother, do you still want to fight for this position?"

The peak is quiet, everyone is waiting for Fang Jingtian's answer, but he has guessed his answer.

Nan Wang had just broken through, thinking that he was not his opponent. The problem was that the man was already awake and stepped on the highest sky in one step.

The sage plum composed of Jianyi appeared again in the sky.

Fang Jingtian returned to the former peak.

Looking at the dozens of sword lights remaining in the sky, Nan Wang pouted and turned to look at Zhao Layue: "Is it worth it? For such a man."

Zhuo Rusui thought that I was the first one to shoot ... but I did not know that Zhao Layue really had the idea of ​​dying today, but also to prevent Fang Jingtian from becoming the master of Qingshan.

Nan Wang knows this very well before he raises this question.

Zhao Layue said: "In your eyes he is a man, in some people's eyes he is a sword, in my eyes he is him."

Zhuo Rusui couldn't understand what they were saying, and said to Nan Wang: "Sister, you come out earlier, we don't have to suffer such serious injuries."

"You want to use me as you wish."

Nan Wang snorted and walked to the cliff, looking towards Chaoge City in the distance of Yunhai.

If it were not Jing Jiu who suddenly woke up and stepped into the sky, she did n’t want to bow his head, but she wanted to be in the sky for only a few decades.

Zhao Layue probably understood this cause and effect and said nothing.

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The heavens and the earth produce big things, their own visions, and the movement outside the old Meiyuan Garden, the Imperial City, and the West City Wall, the entire Chaoge City was shocked. Talking excitedly about something.

Jing Jiu took Liu Shisui into the Chaoge City and appeared in the sight of everyone.Seeing the face that was so beautiful that it couldn't be seen on earth, the people in Chaoge City quickly guessed his identity, separated like a tide, and let out the street. His sight was full of awe and curiosity. Kneel down and kowtow.

Nine hundred years have passed since the world disappeared, and the legend is still there.

Liu Shisui followed him, feeling countless hot eyes, vaguely guessing something, and inevitably nervous.

That spring rain washed away the dust in the Chaoge City, and the dark eaves of Taichang Temple finally regained some anger, and pointed out the direction more strikingly.

Looking at Taichang Temple, it didn't take long for the two to arrive at Jingzhai.

This is now the forbidden area of ​​Chaoge City. The people who followed were blocked by the formation, and the streets became a lot quieter.

Jing Jiu looked to the Buddha Temple across the street and said, "It's hard."

Sitting in the depths of the Buddha's temple, Zenko reached out and grabbed the wooden stick in front of him, instructed the monk to pack it up, and said, "Go to Baicheng quickly.