The Path Toward Heaven

He Wei felt the pain at this time and issued a scream with anger and fear!

The disciples of Kunlun only knew what was happening, and hurriedly took control of the sword, and wanted to put up a sword array to trap people.

Jing Jiu disappeared from the same place.

The extremely pale sword light and white shadow passed by He Wei again.

He Wei screamed again and broke his left arm again.

The blood kept flowing down and wet the feathers of the cold bird.

Bird Han feels the ubiquitous sword in the sky, and his eyes are full of fear, so he dare not fly away.

He Wei resisted the pain, fell from the cold bird, stepped on the flying sword and fled to the horizon.

With a soft sound, Feijian broke into two pieces. He fell heavily from the sky to the ground. His legs also left his body as the sword flashed.

Jianguang then converged.

Jing Jiu appeared beside him.

The Kunlun disciples in the distance looked at this scene and guessed his identity. They were horrified. Do they think Jingyang was so scary!

He Wei's pale face was full of despair, watching him hissing and saying, "No ..."

He still has a lot to say, but there is no chance. His head is crooked and he rolls off the body to the ground.

A faint ray of light floated out of the broken neck, turned into a human form, and scrambled toward the barren mountain.

Ignoring Jing Jiu, he turned to look at the sword array formed by the disciples of Kunlun and waved his hand.

Dozens of fierce swords broke into the sky, breaking away the Kunlun Sword array like a desolate, and cutting off the bodies of more than ten Kunlun strong men.

He Wei's sword ghost swept over to the barren mountain.

Zhao Layue was there.

She pointed out with a volley, more than a dozen sword lights drifted away, and cut the sword ghost into pieces.

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The Kunlun people dispersed like birds and beasts.

The Bird Han was scared to fly away in horror, and did not dare to leave until Jing Jiu glanced at it.

Su Ziye stood up from the grass and saluted Zhao Layue and Jing Jiu respectfully.

Zhao Layue said: "The next thing, you handle it yourself."

At that time, Jing Jiu had promised Su Ziye to help him establish a new sect, and that would require Spirit Vein.

There was a branch of the Fire Vessel at the bottom of the Lengshan Mountain that belonged to the Xuanyin Sect, but now it is nothing but the original owner. Of course, a better spiritual vein is in Kunlun Mountain.

Just because Su Ziye and the fellow practitioners and disciples he had collected in the West Sea couldn't do this, but with the participation of the Fengdao Church, the court would also give covert support. If you don't want to use it for decades, you can deal with Kunlun. Pies pose a real threat.

Of course, the premise is that Qingshan Sect must maintain a unique position in Chaotian mainland and still be able to deter the Zhongzhou faction.

After finishing this matter, Jing Jiu and Zhao Layue did not immediately leave Lengshan, but dived into the ground through a large crack to look at the fire carp.

When they flew out of the big crack, the people waiting had arrived.

Tan Zhenren stands among the mountains and wild grass, which is such a natural, it seems to be part of the world.

He looked at Jing Jiu and sighed, saying: "He Wei has been killed, and he wants to deceive my god beast. Would it be too much for a real person to do this?"

Jing Jiu said: "It's in the green mountains, it's natural to do it."

Tan Zhenren said: "You and I are both monks. When we know that the road is invisible, what is imperative?"

Jing Jiu said: "Yuan Qijing's most want to do is to get rid of you. I, the uncle, always have to help him."

Tan Zhenren didn't feel angry when he heard the words, and said calmly: "How can you and I really fight for thousands of years? Can you really separate Yunmeng Mountain?"

With Jing Jiu and Nan Wang successively advancing into the realm of heaven, even if it is not on the Yinsan side, the Qingshan Sect now has four big things, and there are three guards. Coupled with the emergence of talented disciples, now it has broken the sea. There are eleven people, and the number of those who break the sea is even greater.

In contrast, the Zhongzhou faction has not seen any great figures for more than 100 years, and the strength gap between the two sides is very obvious.But there is nothing wrong with talking about real people. The deep-rooted big factions like Qingshan Sect and Zhongzhou School do not know how many means are hidden. It is basically impossible to completely defeat each other and destroy the other ’s mountain gate.Moreover, the strong never take risks. With the current situation in the practice circle, even if it is necessary to take risks, it should be considered by the Zhongzhou faction.

The slightly cold mountain breeze brushed the wild grass in midsummer.

The two stood at a distance of more than ten feet and looked at each other quietly.

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No one knows that this meeting between Jing Jiu and Tan Zhenren in Lengshan.

In the eyes of everyone in Qingshan, the state faction has already fallen into autumn. If it is not for the three peaks of the two real people, the unicorn, and the two immortals, I am afraid that I will surrender.

Of course, Qingshan also has its own problems, and it is a huge problem.

As many sayings say, the biggest problems are often internal.The battle between Jingyang real people and Taiping real people has lasted for more than 400 years. Some people have died. More importantly, internal friction is serious. Qingshan's forward steps have always been unstable.

Fang Jingtian has always wanted to welcome the Taiping real people, and even Guangyuan real people support this proposal. If it is not taking into account the attitudes of Guocheng Temple, Yimaozhai and other righteous sects, and the same powerful opposition forces within Qingshan, they have already done so. Too.

Shenmo Peak, Bihu Peak and Tianguang Peak will never accept the return of Taiping.The young disciples of Liang Wangfeng respect Fang Jingtian very much, but they will not agree with this proposal, because it is related to their most important ideas, right and wrong, good and evil.

If in the spring, Fang Jingtian can become the new head of the Qingshan Sect, or he can use decades to change the view of the Qingshan Jiufeng, but unfortunately he has no chance.

Jing Jiu woke up and stepped into the sky.

He seriously injured Taiping real people in Chaoge City, and expelled Yinfeng and Xuanyin ancestors.

Then he went to Lengshan, in the face of the Kunlun elders, disciples, and some small sect practitioners, killing the Kunlun faction leader He Wei lightly.

The entire continent was shocked. How strong is Jing Jiu now?Has he reached the point where he talks about two real people, or Liu Ci real people?Or does he have returned to the level of Jingyang?

These conjectures have changed a lot of things, or changed the attitude of many people. For example, in Qingshanzong, few people have agreed with Fang Jingtian's statement that he is a demon with everything.Another example is that Yunji Town suddenly became lively again.

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Yunji Town has always been a scenic spot, and the mountains are not far away. There are many tourists visiting every day, but it is rarely as lively as in the recent period, and practitioners can be seen everywhere on the street.Some old people in the town still remember the stories told by their ancestors, but they couldn't help shaking their heads. Do they want to mess up again?Fortunately, although Yuanqi whale was gone, the name of Qingshan Zongwei was better than that of those years. Those practitioners lived for a long time, and their memories were more vivid. Knowing that this is not a place to be arrogant, it is quite honest.

Jing Jiu had been inhabited in Chaoge City for a hundred years. Jingyuan was uninhabited, and naturally no one came to visit it. It was deserted a lot, but now it has changed back to its vegetable market.Some practitioners sit quietly by the stream, some practice their own sword tactics, and some keep tapping. They still remember that one of them died in the same way under the lightning, and no one dared to take dangerous moves.

One morning, a few sword lights suddenly illuminate the sky, and then the mist that shrouded the Jingyuan dissipated, and a blue smoke came out.

Some practitioners screamed in surprise: "Look! Look at the ancestor of Jingyang!"

As soon as the words were finished, the person was dragged to the periphery and beaten. Did everyone think you could speak?

The green smoke is not a real smoke, it is also a mist of water, but the mist is mixed with the color of boiled belly, coriander, chili and other things, which is naturally different.

Except for Gu Qing and Liu Shisui, all the people who arrived should have arrived.

Everyone was sitting around the hot pot, and it was not fun, but there was some feeling of being upset, especially Zhuo Rusui did n’t know what the stimulus was today, and even grabbed the meat before Zhao Layue several times, causing Yuan Qu very pissed off.

A Piao and Ping Yongjia briefly talked about the things in the underworld, and found that Gu's prepared dishes were less than half, quickly shut up, and picked up the chopsticks to concentrate on the meat.

Tong Yan ate some food at will, gave up his position, and walked to the edge of the stream to start playing chess with himself.

Jing Jiu was lying on a bamboo chair, looking at the clouds in the sky and wondering what he was thinking.

Suddenly, he stood up.

The buzz sounded softly, the breeze blew, and the mist was chaotic.

He flew into the sky, passed through the flowing clouds, turned into a tiny black spot, and then disappeared into everyone's sight.

Zhuo Rusui and Yuan Qu held the bowl, opened their mouths, looked at the sky, and did not know what happened.

Zhao Layue lowered his head to continue to fish, A Piao kept on the side of the idea: "The belly is cooked! Let's fish first!"

Ping Yongjia was nervous and excited, shouting, "Master is soaring again!"

With a click, there were several lightning bolts falling in the sky, which stretched for some miles, like an extremely exaggerated sword light.

These lightning bolts are so bright that they shine on the board, and even the black pieces seem to turn white.

Tong Yan grabbed a chess piece with three fingers and was about to put it on. He suddenly stopped in mid-air and said lightly after a while: "It's really useless."

Before the bright light, the separation between black and white is not important. In the face of strong power, conspiracy and deduction computing power are useless.

He put the pawn back in the urn, then slowly put the pawn on the board, and got up and said to the crowd, "I want to go out for a walk."

Zhuo Rusui and others stared at the lightning in the sky and waved their hands in disbelief.

It wasn't until Tong Yan left Jingyuan for a period of time that they woke up and looked at each other, thinking that they had just left?

The lightning at high altitudes gradually subsided, and the thundering thunder was replaced by the frogs in the stream.

Jing Jiu returned to the courtyard, and his body was covered with blue electric light.

No one knew what he had done, and no one dared to manage it.

At this moment, the door knocked suddenly outside Jingyuan, the sound was thunderous, the river was slightly chaotic, and the frog crowed suddenly.

In such a situation, it's easy to guess who is coming when you are so out of sight. Zhao Layue and Zhuo Rusui looked at each other in a tacit understanding, put down the tableware and left the courtroom.

A Piao fell on Yuanqu's shoulder and patted his head. Yuanqu woke up and walked out quickly, but Ping Yongjia grabbed her sleeve.

He looked at Yuan Qu and said pitifully, "Brother, are you going to open the door?"

Yuan qu said angrily: "I learned the Qimei sword tactics of Xilaifeng. If Fang Jingtian came, I would go naturally, but what you learned was Qing Rongfeng's unprovoked swordsmanship. Why should you escape!"