The Path Toward Heaven

Immediately afterwards, Bihu Peak was composed of You Tian, ​​Mochi, who represented Tianguang Peak, and Nanshan Mountain, as well as the elders of each peak.

Not everyone came to welcome his return, such as Nan Wang, such as Fang Jingtian.

The most important thing for monks is monasticism. Often it is more than ten years or even longer after the retreat. No one can blame anything.

Similarly, not everyone welcomes the return of Jing Jiu, such as the new Yunxingfeng Lord, although with everyone saluting, the expression is very cold.

Ping Yongjia had not returned to Qingshan for a hundred years, and asked Yuan Qu in a low voice: "Brother, who is this person?"

Yuan Qu said: "Jin Sidao, after Fu Wang's death, he is now the master of Jianfengfeng."

Ping Yongjia had a special affection for Yun Xingfeng, and was also curious about the new Yun Xingfeng master. Looking at the other party's expression and temperament, she couldn't help but disappointed and whispered, "That's it ... not as good as me."

His voice was really low, and only Yuanqu and others could hear it, almost laughing.

No one thought of it, Jing Jiu suddenly said, "Then you come."

There was no sound at Xijian Creek.

The breeze was blowing across the water and the waves were slightly chaotic.

The elders and disciples thought they had heard something wrong, and then they woke up and could not help being shocked and speechless.

Jin Sidao's complexion became ugly.

Fortunately, Jing Jiu just said this sentence at random, and didn't really do anything.

Next, instead of going back to see the monkey at home, he did not rush to Tianguangfeng to repair the chair, but went directly to Xilaifeng.

Looking at the figure heading towards Xilaifeng, people are even more flustered, thinking that the head of the real person has just returned, is it necessary to fight on both sides?

Countless sword lights followed.

Real person Guangyuan was extremely worried and wanted to say a few words to Jing Jiu, only to find that he couldn't keep up with his speed and couldn't help but feel terrified.

Buzzed softly.

Jing Jiu landed on the square in front of Xilai Peak.

The breeze blew out from the white room and flew in all directions, blowing out all the years of dust in the cracks of the blue stone slab, and rolled to the distance like an air wave.

The green pines around the square moved accordingly, like waves, unable to calm for a long time.

Fang Jingtian walked slowly out of the dark hall, and two extremely long silver eyebrows were also moved by the breeze.

He did not retreat, nor did he pretend to retreat, and was always waiting here.

"It has been a long time." Jing Jiu looked at him and said.

Yes, it has been a long time.

One hundred and fifty years ago, he returned to Qingshan again and climbed to the end of the God's Peak together with Zhao Layue.

Since then, Fang Jingtian has always wanted to kill him.

When the real and false cave mansion in Jingyang opened, Fang Jingtian moved to kill, but Zen Zilian just passed by.

In the Battle of Yuntai, the strong hills of the Qingshan Mountains did their best. Fang Jingtian sat in the hills of Qingshan. He also thought of killing everyone on the Shenmo Peak, but Liu Ada was just there.

Jing Jiu was a man who would turn away when he saw the shadow of death. The life-and-death crises he experienced in this life were his own choices, and he had made careful preparations. Only Fang Jingtian ’s several killings made him really feel. Ever threatened.

Because at that time he was still weak.

Not to mention the Qingshan Masters Ceremony a hundred years ago.In the eyes of the world, he was finally forced out by Fang Jingtian.

The flame suddenly gathered, and the sword light also closed. Guangyuan real person fell beside Jing Jiu, and his backhand flicked out.

Countless extremely pure sword intentions broke through the sky, forming a barrier in front of Xilaifeng Hall, blocking all three generations of disciples from the outside.

Only Master Fengfeng and the second-generation elders, as well as those talented disciples who have successfully broken the sea, such as Zhuo Rusui and others, can come in.

Guangyuan Zhenren persuaded: "Uncle Shi also asked to rest your anger. The proposal to set up the head a few years ago was not because brothers were greedy for power, but because you were awake at Chaoge City at the time, Jiufeng had no master ..."

Elder Mochi also hurried over at this time, not to calm the interest rate adjustment, and quickly stepped forward to persuade and said: "Teacher ... Teacher ... Teacher ..."

Immediately afterwards, Cheng Youtian and more and more elders came to Xilai Peak. Most people did not dare to step forward. Only the most senior and senior citizens persuaded Jing Jiu to persuade.What they said is of course very reasonable. Now that Yuanqi whale has just left, how can it be justified if Qingshan is caught in civil strife, and more importantly, now that Qingshan is full of momentum, if it suffers from this severe setback, would it not give Zhongzhou a breath machine?

But no matter what Guangyuan Zhenren and others said, Jing Jiu did not react at all, just quietly looked at Fang Jingtian in the distance.

Gradually, the voice of persuasion was reduced, and the honest and honest Elder Mochi was still unwilling, flushed in anxiety, and said indistinctly: "Uncle Shi ... Uncle ..."

Suddenly, Zhuo Rusui approached Elder Mochi and walked him a few steps with a smile.

Elder Mochi was even more anxious, slapped him on the head, and said, "Big ... thing, this is ... big thing, don't make trouble!"

Zhuo Rusui fell directly into the arms of Elder Mochi and said with a pain: "Uncle Master, you are too heavy to start, I can't do it ..."

Elder Mochi bluffed, thinking about what was going on, and quickly helped him sit down.

An indifferent voice broke the silence in the square with some awkward tension.

"Today is calling Master Uncle, but that year? In that year, the master of that year, even if he took the decree of the real man of Liu Ci, even if Master Jianlu said in person, you still do not recognize him as Master Uncle, why? Because he At that time, the sea was just broken, and it seems to you that it is not enough to fight, so why do you no longer doubt it now? Is it because of Zenzi ’s attitude or even Senior March? It ’s not because he can fight now. "

Countless eyes fell on Zhao Layue, waiting for her next sentence with strong anxiety.

She looked at Fang Jingtian with no expression on her face and said, "If so, how can you not fight today?"

The square in front of Xilai Peak became quieter.

Fang Jingtian's silver eyebrows fluttered slightly, watching Zhao Layue appreciate and said: "It is worthy of me the fastest genius person since the Qingshan Sect opened the peak of the sea, Qingshan swordsmanship is to dare to fight, how can not fight?" Then he looked to Jing Jiu : "Actually, I have been waiting for you for a long time."

Listening to this, there was an uproar in the field, and the real person of Guangyuan wanted to say something more. Fang Jingtian raised his right hand and said, "Sisters, this matter has nothing to do with Seoul."

The voice fell, and his figure disappeared from the field.

Jing Jiu touched the white cat held by Zhao Layue and went away with the wind.

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The snow on Shangde Peak does not melt all year round. Walking between the peaks, except for the pine and cypress, you can only see the monotonous white and black rocks, which makes you feel like you are in the northern snowfield.

Suddenly the breeze, Jing Jiu and Fang Jingtian fell outside the cave, bringing some snow particles.

Many years ago, they had lived and practiced here, and now they come back again, I do n’t know how they feel.

"I haven't lived here for long, Master and Sister, they have a shorter time, and it didn't take long for the master to get started, Master ... was hurt by you, and speaking of it, we didn't spend too much time with Master." Fang Jingtian stood on the cliff Looking at the wild mountains outside the snow and fog, he said expressionlessly: "But one day is a teacher, and one is a father for life."

Jing Jiu ignored him and turned to walk into the cave.

Fang Jingtian's silver eyebrows fluttered slightly, like snow, with lips slightly curled, showing a mocking smile, and turned away.

The well leading to the underground sword prison still had a faint chill. The old man who used to stand by the well and looked down was no longer alive.

"How about when Grandpa left?" Fang Jingtian asked.

Jing Jiu didn't want to talk more with this person, but he still wanted to say a few more words about Yuan Qijing or Liu Ci, saying: "He said he was very happy."

"That's good." Fang Jingtian floated up and fell towards the bottom of the well.

With the sky that seemed to be unchanged forever, the two figures fell to the bottom of the well, the ground was dry, and there was no snowflakes or damp water.

The corpse dog in Montenegro slowly opened his eyes, his eyes still so deep, but still so calm and gentle.

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(I was listening to the NetEase cloud song that opened "This Star Comes From the Earth" today. I suddenly heard the familiar prelude and felt it. Dou Wei Heimeng's album, I turned it over and over in college and listened to it many times. I like it very much. My brother-in-law I also like it. When my sister is pregnant, she puts it in the house every day. Later, when the child crawls on the ground, it is often put in the house. We have been making fun of ourselves. The prenatal education and preschool education of the niece are really different. The reason why today is I felt it because my baby niece was sitting on the desk next to me and drawing at the computer when the music sounded. She is already a college student and professionally learns to paint. I listen to songs, look at her and ask Does she remember, she said of course. I did n’t feel that I was old, I just felt good. Although the word inheritance is a bit big, the influence between family and seniors is ultimately there. Just like Taiping Like Fang Jingtian, I actually wanted to write more about Fang Jingtian, but it was deleted to save space. It probably means this. In fact, to change a story, he is Chen Pingping, he is the Avengers, I ca n’t talk about like him, because He didn't give him a penny pennily, so I would like to thank him.