The Path Toward Heaven

Yimaozhai Shusheng Shengsheng is more important than Qingshan Tongtian and Zhongzhou Mahayana. Heaven and earth showed various signs in advance.

This kind of strong wind is one of them. This year's lotus blooms early in early spring.

Xiaohe picked a lotus leaf and rubbed out the juice with the lotus. After a long busy night, she finally steamed the sweet lotus leaf rice and happily brought it to Liu Shisui.

Because of the bloodshed in the mountain village, Liu Shisui's mood has been a bit low these days. She doesn't know how to solve it and can only take extra care in eating.

Fortunately, Liu Shisui was not like Jing Jiu. She still had a little interest in eating, but she didn't let her mind go to waste.

Looking at the sweetness that Liu Shisui ate, Xiao He felt so happy and satisfied. He cleaned up the paper and ink on the desk and went to the window to check how long the rune paper could last.

The wind has been too strong these days, and you must use rune paper to set up a wind shield to avoid being disturbed.

As for the inn that she opened, there was of course no business. Gu Qing couldn't help but disturb the place she picked for her.

She came to the window and saw several clear lights in the mountain ahead, and then saw a few monks, with a slightly different expression: "Are Zhongzhou factions also coming?"

Liu Shisui walked to the window and looked over. His eyes fell on the face of a tall, slender old man. Compared with the files that were carried down in Yuntai, he confirmed the identity of the other party and said, "Ren Qianzhu, At that time, it was the pinnacle of the God Realm, but for a hundred years, I do n’t know why it came out late. It was actually to break through the three realms, and it is already a virtual reality. "

Listening to the fact that the other party was actually a powerhouse of pursuing virtual reality, Xiao nervously said, "Isn't that the big man of the Zhongzhou school?"

Liu Shisui said: "I used to talk about real people who didn't like him. It was only these years that I gained some authority. After the death of Thousand Doors, he has a higher status in Yunmeng Mountain."

More than a hundred years ago, Jing Jiu and Bu Qiuxiao made an agreement in the old Meiyuan Garden, and Yi Mao Zhai no longer interfered with the throne. In the view of the Zhongzhou faction, this was an act of betraying allies.

After that, the relationship between Yimaozhai and Zhongzhou faction was no longer close, and then Bu Qiuxiao personally guarded Jing in Chaoge City for ninety years, and both sides were about to tear their faces.

This time Zhongzhou sent Ren Qianzhu to celebrate Bu Qiuxiao's sanctification, obviously he wanted to restore the relationship between the two denominations.

The Qingshan Sect is now putting too much pressure on the Zhongzhou faction. Jing Jiu returned to the Qingshan and defeated Fang Jingtian swiftly, which did not make the internal consumption of Qingshan too serious.

Thinking of this matter, Liu Shisui felt a little more relaxed and said, "It doesn't make any sense how the Zhongzhou faction will struggle anymore. After all, it's not the opponent's opponent."

Xiaohe wanted to talk about the two real people in Baitian, but the top character in Chaotian mainland ... Well, she was accustomed to Liu Shisui ’s blind trust or worship of Jing Jiu. She blinked and asked, "Then you and What about Ren Qianzhubi? "

Liu Shisui said: "He is a senior elder of the Zhongzhou School. I am naturally inferior to him, but with the two swords and Guan Chengbi, I should be able to kill him."

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Here is the entrance of the Thousand Miles Wind Gallery, but there are no strict guards. The mountains and rivers are usually beautiful, but the fresh grass is flattened by the wind and looks a little pitiful.When you want to come here, when there is usually little wind, there may be many tourists.

Ren Qianzhu flicked his sleeves and dispersed the gusting wind, looking at the inn and the shops with closed doors, thinking about these in his heart.

Passing the inn and walking along the river, it didn't take long to come to a lake.

There are countless waves on the lake surface, one after another, and it looks quite powerful and the waves are amazing.

The willow trees growing on the lake are blown and danced unceasingly, and the leaves fall out, and even the skin of the willow branches is peeled off a lot.

"Thousands of miles of wind corridors are indeed well-deserved. It is reported that deep in the wind corridors, the wind is more swift, and it has a lower atmosphere. Where to go. "

Ren Qianzhu said to his accompanying disciples: "I have passed the book to fasting, and it will take some time. You are practicing here, and you have some feelings."

The disciples took their orders and sat in the woods to meditate.

Fluttering.

A red bird came against the wind and landed on a willow tree, bowing his head and combing his feathers.

Ren Qianzhu stood under the tree and looked at the huge waves on the lake as if he didn't notice it.

The red bird raised his head, his dark black eyes rolled around gently, and said verbally: "How is the bottom of the cold mountain?"

Ren Qianzhu was still facing the lake, but he looked a lot more respectful and responded: "The casual repairer arranged in the past was inexplicably dead. The magic weapon made of scales should also be destroyed, and the position of the fire carp could not be determined.

Red Bird said: "Even if you find the fire carp, you need to find a way to control it, otherwise the barrier is extremely difficult to destroy."

Ren Qianzhu said solemnly: "After the death of the Thousand Gates, Bai Jinren trusts me more, but only she knows the way to control the fire carp, and even if she talks about the real person, she can't tell me."

"let it go."

The red bird flew from the branch and went down the wind. It quickly turned into a small black spot and disappeared at the entrance of the wind corridor.

Ren Qianzhu still did not move, quietly looked at the huge waves on the lake, and took his eyes away after a long time.

It turned out that he was not a man of Lao Lin.

It's no wonder that when the Thousand Gates returned the Dzi in Chaoge City last year, they would be captured by Taiping real people and then killed.

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The little red bird flew to the entrance of the thousand-mile wind corridor and landed on the eaves of the inn.

The wind blew its feathers upside down, and the color of the vermilion was variable, but it was very cute.

It slowly turned to look deep into the wind corridor.

Yimaozhai is there.

In a few days, Bu Qiuxiao will be sanctified, and before that, the atmosphere of heaven and earth will change drastically.He only needs to choose any moment, hurt Bu Qiuxiao's body, get his sage spirit, break the formation of Yi Maozhai's suppression of the underworld channel, and then he can send this strong wind to the underworld.

The wind is the flow of air, without any lethality, even if it is a cold wind, it will not cause any harm to the underworld.

What he wants to borrow is the wind.

Only this strong wind can ignite all the flames in the Styx.

What will happen if the violently burning Styx meets the endless waters of the East China Sea and the sky full of blood and fog in the sky?

He thought that the picture was a little joyful.

The first problem he had to solve was how to approach Bu Qiuxiao.

If he followed Ren Qianzhu into Yimaozhai, he should be able to hide the eyes of those scholars. The problem is that Ren Qianzhu can't get too close to Bu Qiuxiao.

Thinking of these things, the little red bird paced continuously on the eaves, making a snapping noise.

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Splat, slap.

Xiao He looked up at the roof and said, "There wasn't such a strong wind in the past, the stones were all rolled up, you listen, it's really bad."

"It's pretty powerful."

Liu Shisui held the Guancheng pen in his right hand, and the trembling Fuji sword in his left hand, and looked at the paper on the table and said.

Xiao He didn't know what happened, and gave him a strange look.

Liu Shisui maintained this posture and remained silent for a long time, and finally he chose to put down his pen and sword.

That piece of paper is a copy of his predecessor's ancient fu that he copied, saying that he is righteous into the star, and the country is unique.

At this moment, what he thought was another sentence-hate not being alone.

If he was just a person, he would definitely not put down Guan Chengbi and Fu Erjian, even if he would die later, at least he could inform his classmates in Yimaozhai and warn him.

The sound of pebbles and rolling on the roof suddenly stopped. Xiao He looked out of the window and found that the wind was still going on.

There was another snapping sound, a roof tile was broken, and the gusty wind and sky light poured in, and a screaming scream was made.

The little red bird flew in, waving his wings, and the wind suddenly disappeared.

Accompanied by a clear light, the red bird landed on the ground and became a teenager in red.

Xiao He guessed the identity of the other party, her face became abnormally pale, and she unconsciously stepped back a few steps and stood beside Liu Shisui.

Mr. Taiping smiled at her and said, "That year, I was bothered to take me to pick some lotus flowers, but I haven't thanked you yet."

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(Today I took the whole family on the journey, ten people, two cars, I feel very stressed ...)