The Path Toward Heaven

The iron knife seemed to be re-opened, and many small damages were erased in this way. Except for the huge defect in the middle that could not be repaired, the rest of the place suddenly became bright and new, with an extremely clear blade, like water Come on.

"Thank you." Daosheng Caoyuan said.

Jing Jiu said: "You don't have to be polite. I have learned some new methods in the past 100 years. See if it helps your injury."

The dialect fell, and an extremely pure yet terrifying sword was born from his right hand, fell on the huge iron sword, and it merged with the sword.

With a hum, there was a wind in the small temple, and the broken patent leather on the surface of the golden Buddha shivered and could fall at any time.

This is the world's most powerful sword and sword.

Zhao Layue is a strong man who breaks the peak of the sea, and it is still difficult to bear. Several strands of black hair fall off and he has to withdraw from the threshold.

With a snapping sound, the door of the small temple was shut by the wind.

...

...

It took a long time before the door of the small temple reopened. Jing Jiu came out, his face pale, and blood stains could be seen in the damaged earlobe.

Zhao Layue looked at him strangely, not knowing whether they were discussing or really learning ...

Jing Jiu did not answer her doubts. If this is really a discussion, no one will know the outcome.

The door of the small temple was closed again, and you can see that most of the gold paint on the surface of the Buddha statue has peeled off, but it is much more spiritual than before.

Jing Jiu walked to the cliff, looked at the snowfield in the distance, and asked, "Is it difficult to come out?"

Zhao Layue approached him and said, "Will you blame me?"

Jing Jiu said: "If you die inside, I will be angry."

Zhao Layue said: "There may be many such things in the future, after all, I am myself."

Jing Jiu was silent for a long time and said, "There are big things between life and death, maybe you are right."

In the snowfield, she walked for a long time between life and death, and once again confirmed that her way was different from Jing Jiu.They may go their separate ways, but she doesn't feel sorry. Many years ago she said to Bai Zao that the road is long, and it is a blessing to be able to walk for a while.And just as Jing Jiu told Gu Qing, they are together at this time, what else is not content?

...

...

It's not just hanging, even saying goodbye to the dead all the way.

Nor is it nostalgia, although the route is the same as he took a hundred years ago with Lian March.

This is just a simple journey, just like human life.

Jing Jiu and Zhao Layue walked on the streets of Juye City, wearing hats, as if returning to many years ago.

Countless voices came from all directions and entered their ears, which were quickly combed and processed into useful information.The battle between the Kunlun School and the Fengdao School ended long ago. In the five games, the Kunlun School won three games and gained control of Lengshan. Even the situation in Yecheng became a bit unstable.

Kunlun sent the head of He Wei to take a very ruthless shot. In the last two games, he seriously injured the Master of the Wind Sword and also killed an Elder of the Wind Sword.

This is a thing in spring, because that big event in Chaoge City did not attract too many people's attention, but in fact it is very important.

After more than a hundred years of searching by the court and the sect of sect, Lengshan does not seem to have any treasures of evil Dao, but in fact still has a lot of resources.

Just talking about the fire veins in the ground makes many people greedy.

The Kunlun faction moved into Lengshan and rearranged the formation in the old site of Lieyangxia. The shadow of the Zhongzhou faction was clearly behind them.

After listening to these news, Zhao Layue's murderous intention gradually increased and said, "I want to eat hot pot and whole red soup."

Jing Jiu said: "Juyecheng has a lot of meat, and the red soup is not good. It is better to eat the handle."

Zhao Layue stared at his eyes and said, "I want to eat red soup!"

Jing Jiu reached out and touched her head, and said, "You."

Entering the restaurant and eating a spicy hot pot that was not very authentic, Zhao Layue narrowed his eyes with satisfaction, and called for Fu Sijian to cut him a fruit.

The blue bird landed on the window sill with no emotion in his eyes and said, "He Wei came out, in Lieyangxia."

Zhao Layue looked at her and asked, "Aren't you going to be human?"

Jade Bird said: "It's too hard to be a man."

Zhao Layue said: "But you can eat hot pot."

Jade Bird said, "I'm a vegetarian."

Zhao Layue thought for a while and said, "That really doesn't need hot pot."

...

...

The scorching sun is still in the sky, but the cold mountains are still cold. On the seemingly barren field, there is a dark shadow moving forward at a high speed. That is the cold horn bird in the sky.

Kunlun sent his head, He Wei, to sit on the Cold Bird and looked at the ground expressionlessly.

In the mountains and wilderness, more than a dozen Kunlun School vassals are being cleaned up, and more than 200 Kunlun Jianxiu rearrange the formation at the Lieyangxia site in front.

Despite the victory in the war with the Fengdao Religion and the secret support of the Zhongzhou faction, he did not have the guts to divide the entire cold mountain into the Kunlun faction. The court and the Qingshan sect would not allow this to happen.

In fact, if it weren't for that thing, he wouldn't be so hot in the spring.

Only when he completely cuts off his own way will the Zhongzhou faction believe his sincerity.

He needs the Zhongzhou faction to believe in his sincerity because ... Zhao Layue is still alive.

Zhao Layue most likely guessed it was his hand.

If Qingshan Sect came to trouble, he would naturally kill him but he would n’t recognize it, but Jing Jiu woke up ... he did n’t dare to take risks, and who knew when Dao Sheng could heal his wounds.

Before that, he had to deal with the things assigned by Zhongzhou cleanly, so as to have the opportunity to get the Taoism of Yunmeng Houshan and even a ray of immortality, to see if there is a chance to break through the situation and become a real big thing.

Bird Han flew over the ruins of Lieyangxia.

Kunlun sent the elders and their disciples to watch the head of the person in person and saluted them respectfully.

Looking at the huge crack on the ground that spans hundreds of miles and is extremely magnificent, He Wei thought of the power of Liu Ci's sword at that time, and felt a bit chilly, and said with a deep voice: "Move faster."

Kunlun sent the elders and disciples to hurry up.

Suddenly, He Wei's eyes changed slightly, and he did not hesitate to summon a flying sword, cast the most powerful sword move, and slashed towards the distant sky!

A sword light that was extremely bright and extremely cold appeared between heaven and earth.

The grass scraps in the wasteland were rolled up by the wind, and the gravel rolled wildly.

Kunlun sent his disciples to look at the sky in amazement, wondering which of the evil evils that came out of the net came to peep?

Really looking for death!

There was a soft sound.

That powerful sword light melted into the sky like snow facing the sun.

There was a faint light of sword flashing beside He Wei, dragging out a white trace like a remnant snow.

His right arm left his body and fell towards the ground, blood spewing wildly.

Jianguang and white traces converged to a point, showing their figure.

Jing Jiu stood in the sky a few miles away.

Floating in white.