The Path Toward Heaven

People around Tianguang Peak also saw this scene.

The sparks in Hidden Peak converged in turn.

In the pale sky, the white seemed to melt into it.

The red is falling.

At this time, Yuangui slowly closed his eyes, as if he couldn't bear to see the last picture.

The picture of Hidden Peak disappeared. People didn't see the Taiping people fall to the ground, but they knew the ending.

Taiping really lost.

Even if he was not dead at this time, he would not be able to support it for too long.

An extremely complex atmosphere can't get around at the top of Tianguang Peak.

The people of Qingshan were silent and did not even want to look at each other. Their eyes were like messy sword lights, facing all parts of the world.

Because their mood is very chaotic at this time.

Is this the end?

Some are sad.

Some nothingness.

A little dazed.

The Taiping Patriarch died, and the world returned to peace. The Qingshan Grand Array was gone. After the head of the real person soared ... what should I do?

Zhao Layue looked to the two real people in the conversation on the cloud. I do n’t know if he was thinking about it.

"I know what your Taoists are thinking."

Tan Zhenren sighed with a little sigh: "But it wasn't too early to think? How could Taiping Zhenren admit defeat so easily? Even if his opponent today is Jingyang Zhenren."

There was no reaction from the cloud around him. Lord Shui Yue'an's voice came out through the green curtain: "Yes, in my opinion, things are still early today."

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Chengtian sword turned into fragments.

Aoyama sword array has also become fragments.

As Taiping said, many Qingshan disciples are sad, helpless, and even angry for various reasons, but it is the swords that make up the Qingshan sword array.

The clouds and fog on the top of Yunxing Peak gathered again, and countless flying swords fluttered aimlessly and slowly in the clouds, sending out a low-sounding sword-sounding sound of no meaning, like a whimper.

Countless Dao Feijian are no longer like the previous ones, divided into two camps to face each other, just like a group of children who have no home, they comfort each other pitifully, and feel sad together.

Ping Yongjia didn't know when she had been awake, felt the disappearance of the Qingshan sword formation, and looked at the flying swords in the clouds, and somehow felt sad for her life, and she almost cried out with a sore nose.

"Don't be sad, aren't everyone still there?" He greeted the sky flying sword: "Come here, come here, don't lose it."

Jianming made again, countless flying swords came through the air, and surrounded him, like a group of bitter children who found home.

Ping Yongjia laughed happily and said, "Isn't this good?"

Suddenly he felt something, looking blankly towards the northeast.

Something is approaching Qingshan at an unimaginable speed.

Not even Forth Sword can be so fast.

What surprised him was that the thing didn't seem to have a real form and existence, giving an ethereal feeling.

What made him even more puzzled was that Qingshan Jianzhen was gone. Why did he feel this?

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More than ten cracks appeared on the meadow.

Taiping was standing in the middle of the crack.

A red dress is particularly eye-catching in the blue mountains.

At this time, he did not know whether it was the prey of the cobweb or the spider itself.

Jing Jiu fell from the sky, and there were more than ten bright sword lights between the white clothes and the black hair.

Taiping said with emotion: "This is the sword technique you and he jointly participated in?"

Jing Jiu said, "It's called the Nether Fairy Sword."

Taiping live-action raised his sleeve and wiped the corners of his lips gently.

Bloody into the red, can not distinguish.

"The sword from the West Sea, I thought it was Liu Ci's skill. I didn't expect you to have walked so far on Kendo."

"Brother, I have never said something to you." Jing Jiu said: "Your monastic talent is not as good as me. Without Qingshan, you cannot be my opponent."

Mr. Taiping was silent for a while, and said, "It seems to be true today, but you should know that my story will not end like this."

In a long thousand-year monastic career, he has failed countless times, such as competing for the head of the green mountain more than 700 years ago, such as entering the underworld for the first time. The demon of the heart, even if it is stepped on the deepest part of the ground, can still climb back from the underworld until the next victory, because losing does not mean death, only death is the final end.

In his numerous failures in the past, the real death robbery happened on the banks of the West Sea. That was the sky robbery led by the Zhongzhou faction with Xianlu, but was blocked by Liu Ci.

"We are all people who are very afraid of death, or who do not like to die, and will always leave a lot of back paths, such as Thunder Soul Wood, such as Everything."

Jing Jiu said: "But here is Hidden Peak, you can't go out, how can you set foot on that road?"

"I like to eat hot pot. You like to watch the snow through the window, but we all have a clear purpose in doing things and never do meaningless things."

Taiping real person looked at him and said, "When you were sleeping in Chaoge City, I had been walking with Qing'er for a long time. You should be very clear about my intentions."

"The feathering is not complete, and may be subject to sky-robbing at any time. You want to find Qingtianjian so that you can hide in." Jing Jiu said: "But she knows your thoughts and cannot tell you."

"Little girls like this are always easy to cheat, not to mention that I have used it for decades."

Taiping said with a smile: "Otherwise why would I just fall here?"

This is a very common mountain in Hidden Peak. There is no special place except for the extremely new grass color.

But since this is the place he deliberately chose, naturally there is a deep meaning.

Taiping lively lifted his feet, and then stepped on the grass.

The cracks on the meadow became deeper, and countless wildflowers grew in the black mud.

Many years ago, he let A Piao help Fang Jingtian break through the border, and there were mountains full of flowers.

Jing Jiu stepped through the sky in Chaoge City, and there were also wild flowers blooming.

Among the blooming wildflowers, an ancient blue bronze mirror appeared.

It is Qing Tian Jian.

"Qingtianjian used to hide in Yinfeng for a while."

Jing Jiu said: "I didn't expect that she would put it back again."

Taiping said: "She refused to tell you Qingtianjian's position because she felt that you were not trustworthy. She chose to put Qingtianjian in Yinfeng because she felt that she dared not trust others except you."

This sentence is a bit complicated, and Jing Jiu understands it.

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When Qinger came to Yinfeng with that red feather, she saw the picture of Jing Jiu standing beside Qingtianjian and said repeatedly, "What the hell is going on? How do you know that I put Qingtian Kam is here? Xiao Hong ... No, Taiping? Is he dead? Has it become rain or light? "

Jing Jiu reached out to catch the feather that fell from the bird's beak and said, "He has entered Qingtianjian."

Qinger is the spirit of Qingtianjian, born to hide the world, and is a natural spirit body, can ignore any barrier and go to wherever he wants, including Hidden Peak.

She finally caught the feather in the wind of Maozhai. She was about to help the scholars. She felt that someone had touched Qingtianjian and flew over.

When she heard Jing Jiu's words, she was startled and asked, "Did you let him in?"

Jing Jiu said, "No."

Qing'er was annoyed and said, "You shouldn't find Qingtian Jian, this is good."

Jing Jiu said: "Qing Tian Jian was found by him, and this is the way he prepared for himself."

Qing'er was a little dazed and said, "I haven't told him."

Jing Jiu said: "You always have a moment when your mind is slightly lost, and he will have two hearts."

At this moment, Qing'er remembered many pictures.

Two birds go to the blue sky.

drink.

Travel together.

Wupeng boat.

River surface stars.

She was silent for a while, and said, "After he became an emperor, he is a spirit. He can live in Qingtianjian like a soul. I can't find him ... Even if I can find it, there is no way to take him, unless Qingtianjian is destroyed. The question for you, you are against his extinction, so would you like to destroy that world in order to kill him? "

Jing Jiu calmly said: "I will go in and find him."

Qing'er lowered his head and said, "It will take many years. This is the second question he asked you. Do you want to stay here to soar, or give up soaring to find him."

Jing Jiu said, "I will go in, but I will not give up flying, because I won't use it for long."

Qing'er looked up and looked puzzled and said, "Why are you risking? You used to put him in a sword prison without killing him. This time it's different. Can you do this? Qing Tianjian isn't a bigger sword prison." ? "

Jing Jiu glanced at the sky and said: "There will be a very troublesome thing. Before that, I have to solve his problem, otherwise I will be uneasy."

Qing'er was very surprised and even more puzzled. I thought there was something more troublesome than Taiping's extinction and the war between your brothers and sisters?

Jing Jiu didn't explain anything to her and sat down beside Qing Tian Jian.

"Thank you."

After finishing these two words, he closed his eyes.

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The scenery in Qingtianjian is the same as before, and the world has changed a bit, but it is not too big. It is still those countries, rivers and people.

Jing Jiu lived in Qingtianjian for many years. Although most of the time was reclusive in the palace of Chu Kingdom and that mountain, but Qinger couldn't find anyone more familiar with this place than him.He dusted the light and dust particles on his body, pushed open the door and went out, and saw the old man with white hair and flowers.

The territory and people of the old Chu Kingdom are still attached to Zhao State, and they only manage their own affairs.The old Master Zhang was now a respected Master Zhang, and he had to ask him for his opinion even before the imperial palace of Zhao Guo. In addition to his father's legacy, the more important reason is of course The relationship between Jing Jiu.

Zhang Fu moved back to the capital many years ago, occupying a whole street in the north of the city.The children and grandchildren are all officials in the court, but he feels that this day is not very interesting.Suddenly, Jing Jiu, who came out of the house, jumped up from the bamboo chair, and no longer looked a little trembling. He cried in surprise: "Your Majesty, are you back again? How long will you stay this time?"

Jing Jiu glanced at the clouds in the sky and said, "Come and do something, and leave quickly."

Grand Master Zhang was disappointed and dared not to say anything. He stood beside him and rubbed his hands nonstop. Suddenly he asked, "Why did your face change, Your Majesty?"

Jing Jiu walked to the well in the courtyard and looked in the probe. He saw a childish face on the calm water, with a bun on his head.

Somehow, after coming to Qingtianjian, he became a Qingjun young Taoist.

Looking at the long-lost face, Jing Jiu was silent for a while, and asked, "Why do you recognize me?"

Grand Master Zhang said with a smile: "Mo said that he just changed his face, your majesty, even if you turned into ... I shit!"

Jing Jiu's wind rose, and soon disappeared into the twilight.

In front of him, a bloody feather kept floating, as if to guide him.

It didn't take long for him to come to a mountain.

There is a Taoist temple deep in the mountain.

There is a young Taoist in front of the Taoist temple, holding a bamboo broom in his hand and sweeping the floor.

The young Taoist priest was born with an eye-catching look, and it also gave a very kind feeling.

The bloody feather slowly fell.

Jing Jiu reached out and caught him, saluting to the young Taoist priest: "Have seen Brother."

The young Taoist was a little dazed and said, "Have we ever seen?"

Jing Jiujing looked at him quietly and said, "This story is too long. I don't want to tell it again. It will end before the sun sets."