The Path Toward Heaven

Heavy rain fell.

The peak of Tianguang was hit by raindrops with a lot of smoke and dust, and then quickly turned into mud spots, and then was washed into the sea of ​​clouds under the cliff by the current.

The gusty wind hit the Lu with rain and made a crackling sound.

Zhao Layue stared at the real person at the edge of the cliff and said, "If all you say is true, why haven't the extraterrestrial demon killed?"

Taiping Zhenren still looked at the peaks in the rain and allowed the rain to flow on his face, saying, "Because there is a barrier between us and the outside world, it may also be because we don't have much aura here, which is not enough to attract the other's attention."

"Even if it is true, what does it have to do with you doing these evil things?" Zhao Layue wiped the rain off his face, and his eyes were more black and white.

"You must have soared." Taiping real man turned and looked at her and said with a smile: "Did you ever think about what you will leave when you leave this world? What will you take away?"

Ascension is not death, it does not apply to the words that life does not bring, and death does not take away. When the White Bladed Immortal ascended, he left three masters, three deputies and six immortals in the Zhongzhou faction, but what did he mean by this question?

Zhao Layue said: "I will take my sword."

Taiping live-action smiled and said: "Wrong, you will also take away the spirit of heaven and earth in your body."

Hearing this sentence, some people realized something.

The essence of monasticism is to use the spirit of heaven and earth for oneself.

The higher the level of the monk, the greater the amount of heaven and earth aura of the body. Those who have passed through the heaven and earth for hundreds of years of cultivation, the amount of aura taken from the heaven and earth is even more unimaginable, and how many fairy celestials ... take away?

"This Fangtiandi is a dwelling apart from the rest of the world. There is no external aura to replenish, but it circulates back and forth on its own."

Taiping Zhenren pointed to the sky above the heavy rain and said, "A person who ascends will take away a lot of heaven and earth aura, so repeat, one day, the heaven and earth aura will become thinner and thinner until the barrier cannot be maintained."

What is that barrier?Is it a thunder domain with violent energy, or that looming division?

The voices of Taiping real people kept walking through the heavy rain, echoed on the peak and the sky, and fell in the ears of all monks.

"The barrier collapsed and the thunder field became virtual. This side of the world will be exposed to the outside world. If it is found, it will most likely be destroyed in an instant. How can we solve this problem?"

He looked at the real people in the sky, and said indifferently: "The white blade has not stayed away after soaring, staying outside. Is he thinking that if there is another ascender, one will kill one?"

Tan Zhenren finally broke the silence and said, "I don't know."

Taiping lively stared at his eyes and said, "Then you haven't even thought about the word" flying up "all these years, and why?"

Talking about the real person was silent again, the cloud around him fluttered slightly, and the rain that fell from the sky could not enter at all.

Taiping live-action shook his head and said: "Princess Bai's actions seem to be radical, but in fact they are as sticky as the Zhongzhou faction for 30,000 years, but it's just a tortoise."

Listening to this comment, the elders of the Zhongzhou faction became extremely ugly.

Mr. Taiping went on to say: "I am repairing swords in Qingshan, and I have to poke the sky. How can I stay trapped here? But before piercing the sky, I always have to make some preparations. The first thing I do is completely Transform this world. The world has a limited number of auras and resources, and resources are limited. According to the existing appearance, the development rate is extremely slow. Why should we waste time and spirit on those useless mortals? Kill them all. "

A very indifferent sentence, casually throw a conclusion, but it seems that a thunder burst in the rain.

Some monks couldn't help but ask: "Regardless of the evil and cruelty of this discussion, only from the point of view, the monk concentrates on the practice, who will do those common practices?"

"Naturally, people with slightly less talent for practice do it." Reality Taiping said indifferently: "Whether it is medicine or mining, the ability of practitioners is far superior to ordinary people. If they are allowed to do these things, the world will be faster. It is more powerful, and more importantly, practitioners are used to staying in the top of the world, being supported by mortals, and the forbidden training is too little.

Others said with fear and incomprehension: "Why are those less talented practitioners willing to listen to you?"

Mr. Taiping looked somewhere in the rainstorm and found an elder from the Kunlun School. He smiled and said, "Why don't you really love my Qingshan Sect to come to today's ceremony?"

"But ... Master, the number of practitioners is too small, no matter how smart you are, you can't arrange it."

This time Zhuo Rusui was speaking, his expression was still innocent, but his eyes were cold.

Taiping live-action smiled and said, "Then a few more will be better."

Zhuo Rusui's eyes were even more indifferent, and said, "Even if you are a double cultivator, you may have offspring who can't practice."

Taiping said: "Then kill again."

...

...

The rainstorm is like a note.

Like crying.

Such as v.

The whole world seemed to be crying.

Everyone on the scene had guessed the answer long ago, and so was Zhuo Rusui, who just wanted to hear Taiping live talk.

Because this answer is too evil, too cold-blooded, too incredible.

Even the blood demon religion of the year would not have such a horrible, bloody and cruel idea.

Countless lines of sight passed through the rainstorm and fell on the figure by the cliff, as if to see the most terrible devil in tens of thousands of years.

Hundreds of years ago, the real people of Taiping suddenly became public enemies of the spiritual world from the head of Qingshan, because of these answers.

But until this time, many talents truly believed that the original story was like this, and there was no betrayal or framing.

Elder Mochi and many elders from Qingshan were pale and speechless.

"Layer by layer, level by level, only in this way can the world become stronger faster."

Watched by countless lines of fear, hatred, and disgust, Taiping's expression remained calm.

Zhao Layue glanced at Jing Jiuyi. Many years ago, on the lake outside Chaoge City, he told her about Taiping ’s ambition and his thoughts. What would he say today?

"Hundreds of years, I have thought about this matter many times, and still think your ideas and practices are idiots."

Jing Jiu's voice was cold and calm, but it seemed to suppress the heavy rain.

He withdrew his gaze to the horizon, and looked at the real person of Taiping and said, "If you want to do these things, you should let me fly first. Even if you guess White Blade is staying outside, I kill her, and the world she took away Reiki will also come back. You do this, I will always stay in Chaotian mainland, how can you accomplish these things? "

Mr. Taiping said: "Because I didn't expect that you could really use smoke to disperse the clouds and soar, and after failing, you didn't die, you can come back again."

Jing Jiu said: "I naturally need to be more cautious about things like flying up."

Some monks think of the arrogant sword light that slashed from the end of the god's peak to the sky more than a hundred years ago. I wonder where can I see the word cautious?

Mr. Taiping looked into his eyes and said, "I did not think about letting you ascend to success from the beginning, because before I prepared these things, I didn't want the world to take any risk, so no ascendant could have. But There is no problem with the Yan Xiaoyun scattered array, but I made some modifications. When it was ready, all the monks learned this array, connecting all the spiritual veins of the world, and soaring at the same time, so as to survive, even robbed those extraterrestrial demon The fairy world, even if it ca n’t, is destroyed, and the practitioners who have left soaring can always leave some kind of fire ... Brother, you tell me, where am I wrong? Where are idiots? "

Jing Jiu said: "Whether your ideas and practices are right or wrong are idiots, because all this can only be delusions in the end, and cannot happen in reality."

Click!Several lightnings fell, this time not at Bihu Peak, but at a place very close to the top of Tianguang Peak, illuminating the two figures by the cliff in the rainstorm.

The wind screamed and swept across the raindrops in all directions, but the Chengtian sword was still in the rain, as if it were an absolute stillness.

Taiping live-action opened his hands to greet the violent wind and rain and said, "Take heaven and earth as the furnace and destroy the world and rebirth. This scene is happening in front of your eyes. And I do n’t believe you can count everything in advance because you do n’t have anything for this world. Concern, compared with me, you are truly indifferent. "

"Yes, I can't count everything, because this world is too big and much larger than the sand table. There are countless possibilities for deduction, which is difficult to exhaust."

Jing Jiu said: "Many years ago, Primary Four wanted to kill me for the first time. At that time, I gave birth to an idea. Why should you count what you are thinking?"

After that, he less and less took out the porcelain plate full of sand and less and less to play that game.

"No matter what you do, you can't pass me, then you must come to me." Jing Jiu looked at Taiping and said calmly: "I am Qingshan, I am sitting here, waiting for you to come to me, and then I Kill you again, this is the simplest solution. "

Taiping said with emotion: "Even if you can kill me, the world will be destroyed. After all, you still only think about yourself."

With his sigh, countless eyes fell on Jing Jiu's body.

"You want to lead this world to keep moving forward, but you have never understood this world. This world has its inner operating rules, which is bigger than you and I imagine, and it is more powerful." Jing Jiu said: "When this When the world is going to be destroyed, someone will always stand up. "

Taiping live-action said with a smile: "When Bu Qiuxiao is sanctified, he can't wake up in the world, Cao Yuan is extremely injured, and the edge is no longer, there is only the little monk outside the green hill, he is still in the snowfield, so who can stand up now? ? Who can do anything to change this? "

The vast majority of the strongest people in Chaotian Continent are in the Qingshan at this time. If you want to go to various passages to get rid of the world, you will have no time, even the fastest flying sword.

"This side of heaven and earth has supported me for thousands of years, so I should naturally shoot first."

After saying this, Jing Jiu extended his right hand.

A piece of emerald green bamboo card lay quietly in his palm.

The bamboo card is engraved with a golden pheasant, and the lines are particularly vivid and vivid. After being wet by rain, it seems to be alive.

This is a bird.

This is also Yinfeng's life card.

Because it has a name called Demon Chicken.

Many years ago, the blood in this life card has been taken out. At the time of the West Sea, Jing Jiu would n’t be able to take the Yinfeng. What was the point of taking it out?

Taiping real person thought of something, his expression changed slightly.

A crackling sound.

A raindrop fell to pieces on the bamboo card.

The bamboo card is also broken.

...

...

(I know you will say that the monthly ticket is broken ... Do n’t threaten me, I have n’t asked for a monthly ticket in the past few years, otherwise we will change the way, for example, your heart is also broken ... good for nothing )