The Path Toward Heaven

Jing Jiu's pity is somewhat different, not like the blue bird, but the emotion of the world.

The same is true of including this sentence too late.

Jade Bird walked to the edge of the chessboard and looked out of the cliff, thinking of the Taiping people who had just left, thinking of the tens of thousands of years in Yunmeng Mountain, and complex emotions appeared in his eyes.

She knew that Jing Jiu wouldn't let herself go to the real person because it was too dangerous.

Even the Shifang Fuyao Tower, which talks about real people, was banned by the Bai family. Who knows what the Zhongzhou faction once did on Qingtianjian.

Who should stop the white man?Or, as Jing Jiu said, is it really too late?

Outside the cliff is a whiter sea of ​​clouds shining by the stars. There is a large vacancy over the sea of ​​clouds, where the former Defeng Peak was.

Now it is a black ground, the cliff stone is extremely dense, the surface is very smooth, looks like a huge black jade plate.

Innumerable cold waves overflowing from the black jade disk, causing the mist to fall into light snow, so there will be no clouds.

The Snow Queen did not swallow the cold veins at the base of Shangde Peak, but a small part remained.

The snow fell slightly, and the corpse dog quietly lay in the middle of the huge black jade plate. It looked like a black stone statue that was integrated with the ground. It had a sacred meaning and a sense of solemn beauty.

Without the disciples of Qingshan daring to look directly at the guardian like this god, Qinger's sight on that place was very eye-catching.

The corpse dog turned to look at the peak of the end of the god, and expressed his meaning with a quiet and indifferent look.

Jing Jiu said: "You have to guard the sword prison here, can't go out."

The corpse dog didn't sneer at being rejected, but his eyes were a little confused.

Ada stretched out his paws and scratched Jing Jiu to remind him that this sentence was wrong, thinking to you that he could speak?

Shang Defeng is gone, and there is no sword prison anymore, what else to keep?

"You have to guard the green hills." Jing Jiu revised his statement, and then said: "And it's really too late."

What's too late?Zhao Layue and Liu Shisui didn't think about it, but the queer lady was still thinking about the game. Zhuo Rusui and Yuan Qu felt puzzled the more they thought about it.Even if Bai Jinren is not dead, what are you afraid of?The Zhongzhou faction will have great turbulence, which is also the suffering of the Zhongzhou faction. What does it have to do with the Qingshan Sect?Does she dare to come to the door?Could she be more powerful than Taiping Patriarch and White Blade Fairy?

Jing Jiu ignored the confusion of the disciples and closed his eyes on the bamboo chair and began to rest.

A splendid sword fire was born from the break of his earlobe, like a jewel earring, brilliant under the starlight.

The sword fire burned for a long time before it gradually disappeared, and the small wound finally no longer bleeds, and at this time, the morning light has returned to the tattered peaks of the green mountains.

Jing Jiu opened his eyes and was no longer as tired as last night.

Zhao Layue stared at his eyes and asked, "Is it really okay?"

"It won't die."

Jing Jiu reached out and touched her head, stepped into the air and left the summit of Shenmo.

The clouds suddenly dissipated, Jianfeng showed a real face, and the collapsed cliffs were like countless twisted and deformed roads, embracing each other miserably.

Jing Jiu landed in front of a cliff, and saw countless flying swords and the young man in the sword.

Ping Yongjia looked pale, standing helplessly in the sky flying sword, looking at his figure, shouted with joy: "Master! Master! You are finally here!"

Jing Jiu waved his hand, and the flying swords in the sky accompanied by the dense sound of breaking into the sky, each returned to the gap between the cliff and the stone pile, and continued to accept the atmosphere of heaven and earth.

Ping Yongjia ran over and said with a trace of palpitations: "These swords went crazy yesterday, followed the white monster to the sky, and after killing the fairy, they came back and trapped me. I did n’t know what I wanted to do. . "

Jing Jiujing looked at him quietly for a long time, and suddenly said, "I told them to do this."

Ping Yongjia was stunned and didn't ask Master why he did this. He gave a very honest sound.

Jing Jiu suddenly reached out and touched his head and said, "Do you know why I want you to be the master of Jianfeng?"

Ping Yongjia felt the palms above her head, and happiness was inexorable. Knowing that this was the privilege of Auntie and Brother Liu in the past, the subconscious replied: "Isn't it because of the disciples' talents that they have cultivated an invisible sword?"

Jing Jiu looked at him with a smile and said, "When did you fix it?"

Ping Yongjia was speechless for a while, thinking that he had been sleeping in Jianfeng all these years. It was indeed not a practice, and he was somewhat embarrassed and said, "That can't be because I am cheap? I am not Brother Zhuo."

Jing Jiu did not explain, and instead said: "I want you to do something, but you need to ask your permission."

——You always ask us to do things. Why have you been so polite?

Ping Yongjia felt his seriousness and couldn't help but feel great pressure, panicking about what the hell was going on?

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Bai Zhenren went to the sea by fire carp.

The fire carp vaguely guessed what she wanted to do, and even the soul shuddered, not because of excitement but fear.

It has lived in the fire veins at the bottom of the Soul Valley for tens of thousands of years, and has never seen a few human beings. It is reasonable to have no feelings, but when thinking of a person like Master Zhang, who might die, he feels very sad and agitated. The courage persuaded: "Real people, doing so hurts the world. I am afraid that the road will be obstructed, and our Zhongzhou faction is a famous show and the leader of the right way. How can we do such a thing?"

The flaming carp's lips closed one by one in the river of Styx, spitting out a lot of bubbles, and the strange light of the soul fire overflowed on it.

"I went to Chaoge City with my mother more than 700 years ago. It was the first time I officially went out of the mountain, and I saw the picture of the Emperor Hades being imprisoned in the town."

Mr. Bai said with a smile: "The virtue of the decent, you have seen this stupid fish."

At that time, the Chaotian Continent was extremely chaotic, as was the practice world, especially the Qingshan Mountain.

The real person of Taiping is nominally the owner of Qingshan Sect's Shangde Peak, but in fact he is marginalized. If he did not bring the new Emperor to the ground and make great contributions to the human race, I am afraid that he will be defeated by those old Mo Chengfeng. The monsters just killed any reason.

But he wouldn't be happy because he wanted to come, because Hades was imprisoned in the Town Demon Prison, and he was forced to become a traitor who betrayed his friends.

So he went to the restaurant to drink.

So Liu Ci came over from Qingshan and stood beside him to pour wine.

At that time, she and her mother were standing on the Nantian Gate, looking at the picture in the restaurant from afar, and felt that this was pitiful to the master and apprentice.

Taiping Real People should have changed their minds since then?

What about yourself?

When did you determine your thoughts?

Bai Zhenren thought about these past events from a long time ago, looking at the distant blue, and said, "Do you want to accompany me to finish this game?"

The mage fell on the side of Baishitan, exuding the aftertaste of soul fire, which seemed to be a long journey, which was a great loss to him.

He looked at Bai Jinren, with a puzzled expression on his face, and said, "I don't understand why you are doing this."

Bai Zhenren said: "Because this matter is very interesting."

The entire Chaotian Continent felt that she was the least interesting, but she knew where, because she never revealed her true meaning.

The mage said: "Mr. did not succeed, how can you succeed?"

Bai Zhenren said: "The game between Taiping and Jingyang seems to be the latter's victory, but I will play again at this time, and the final game will become the middle game. Jingyang has no chess pieces, how can he win me?"