The Path Toward Heaven

The Zhang family is undoubtedly the old big family in Chu, and its power position is not much worse than that when Zhang Xueshi was in power. This naturally depends on the grandfather Zhang. The old lady is really a difficult host, because he has many quirks.

It ’s enough to talk to the sky. He still has a preference for digging wells. After moving back to the old city from the south, his first thing was to dig a few wells in the house.As Zhang Zhai grew larger and larger, more and more wells were dug in the courtyard. Walking through the corridor, bypassing the shadow wall, and under the trees in front of the flowers, black wellheads can be seen everywhere. Naturally, there is no safety. Moreover, the old lady who likes to see the well is getting weaker and weaker.So in the past two years, the Zhang family sealed most of the wellheads with iron bars.

"Both he was dead and he watched a fart. You guys give me a break!"

Grandpa Zhang waved his cane and shouted blushing.

The granddaughter supported his arm and looked at his grandfather's gray hair, feeling sad in his heart and winking at his father.

The Zhangjia family sighed helplessly, waved to the steward to open the iron bars of those wellheads, and stepped forward to support his father's other arm.

Surrounded by dozens of elders, wives, sons, and young ladies of the Zhang family, Mrs. Zhang began to read wells.

When he walked to the well named Yongquan, he supported the well wall and looked at the bottom of the well, and remained silent for a long time.

The family looked at him worriedly, fearing something was wrong.

"This well is most like the one on the south ..." Grandpa Zhang murmured.

The Zhangjiazhang family actually didn't understand why this well was called Yongquan. It was necessary to know that the water in the capital was not abundant. It was necessary to dig deep to see the water.

"You don't know, that guy talks about tuberculosis ... It's even worse than me, keep spraying water, twitch."

I don't know what interesting memories I thought of, and Grandpa Zhang showed a smile on his wrinkled face.

Suddenly, his smile disappeared on his face, his body shook twice, and a spit of blood spewed out.

The blood fell on the wall of the well and slowly ran down.

There was a cry of exclamation in the courtyard, and everyone hurried forward to help him leave.

Grandpa Zhang's hands were like iron, holding the edge of the well, staring at the bottom of the dark well, his pale face full of sadness and anger, shouting: "Your Majesty, kill her!"

Listening to this sentence, everyone's face changed, and I thought the old lady had reached the last moment, otherwise why would it be so confusing?

Everyone knows that his majesty is the last emperor of Chu.

The emperor died with the brutal Qin Emperor many years ago.

What do you call him?

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Flutter, flutter.

A blue bird ignored the hostility of the iron eagles, landed on the top of Yunxing Peak, and turned into a human.

Qing'er looked at Jing Jiu and Ping Yongjia, who were speechless, and said with some anxiety: "There should be something wrong, although I don't know how he knew it."

With a bloody sword light illuminating the thick cloud, Zhao Layue also rushed over from Shenmofeng, obviously very worried about Jing Jiu's condition.

Ping Yongjia still stayed in shock at Jing Jiu's request and asked, "Master, what do you want me to do?"

Hearing this sentence, Qinger and Zhao Layue vaguely guessed what Jing Jiu was going to do.

Qing'er can guess because she is similar to Ping Yongjia, and Zhao Layue knows that Jing Jiu has too many secrets.

Obviously, Jing Jiu's request to Ping Yongjia is just like Liu Ci's request to him during the Battle of the West Sea.

Now that Chengtian's scabbard is destroyed, only Ping Yongjia can order the swords of the Qingshan group.

Jing Jiu wanted to use the Qingshan sword array to kill Bai Zhenren, so he had to hold Ping Yongjia in his hand.

The problem is that in this way, Ping Yongjia's life and death are equal to the hands of Jing Jiu, and Ping Yongjia can no longer violate his will.

Clouds and mist surround the mountain, and naturally bring a sword, giving birth to a sense of sensation, which makes people feel a little uncomfortable.

Zhao Layue looked at Jing Jiuyi and said to Ping Yongjia: "The head wants to borrow a sword."

"Borrow the sword? I don't have a sword ..." Ping Yongjia said with a confused face.

Suddenly, he wanted to understand everything.

He is like a fire carp, just naive, not really stupid.

So many things in the past are still vivid, but he never thought about it until today, Zhao Layue said the word borrowed sword.

Yes, he never had a sword. After sleeping on Jianfeng for a few years, he learned the invisible sword body.

In Chaoge City, the sky was full of sword rain, but he didn't hurt him.

There are still many details, such as Jing Jiu just asked him if he knows why he should be the master of Jianfeng?

"So ... I am also a sword?"

Ping Yongjia pointed to herself and said that after the initial shock and uneasiness disappeared, she was born with a lot of happiness.

If he knew that he was not a person but a sword when he first entered Qingshan, he would definitely wash his face with tears every night, desperate to die, and might even report to the teacher and ask him if he was going to be jailed to go with the monsters and ghosts. , But now ... Master is a sword, what's wrong with me being a sword!

It ’s just that Master wants to borrow his sword ... He has sensed that Chengtian ’s scabbard has been destroyed, and understands that it is Master ’s most feared thing. No wonder Master will say so serious and solemn.

Ping Yongjia's eyes gradually became firmer, just like in Chaoge City, which forced out all the sword intentions in his body, and then reached out to Jing Jiu.

Those graceful sword intentions left his coat and body, and naturally turned into sword light, illuminating the dark cliffs.

Looking at this scene, Qing'er's eyes were somewhat different, and Zhao Layue was somewhat admired. In other words, she would also promise Jing Jiu's request, but it was different after all.

Jing Jiu looked at the sword lights floating from Ping Yongjia's body and suddenly laughed.

This is a rare thing for him.

Zhao Layue suddenly had a lot of uneasiness.

Jing Jiu said: "I'm not borrowing a sword, I just want to ask you something."

Ping Yongjia asked in surprise: "Ah? What the hell is going on."

"Don't kill me." Jing Jiu looked at him and said.

The mountain has become quieter, even a sense of silence.

Tie Ying's bleak cry came from outside the clouds.

Jing Jiu continued: "Even if I want to kill you, you don't want to kill me."

Ping Yongjia opened her mouth, not knowing what Master was saying.

"In the future, if I become someone like Brother, and want to destroy this world, or destroy your lover, who cherishes more than the world, don't kill me."

Jing Jiu finally said: "In short, no matter what happens, you can't kill me, or imprison my freedom."

Qing'er and Zhao Layue understood what he meant, and his expression changed slightly.

Ping Yongjia finally got it, and there was an unbelievable look on his face, waving his hands nervously, shouting: "How can this be! Isn't this the opposite!"

"People cannot lift themselves up ..." Jing Jiu said.

Zhao Layue suddenly cut off his words and said, "Yes."

Jing Jiu glanced at her and said, "That's flying, two different things."

Then he continued: "I can be a sword, but I can't be a swordsman at the same time."

Yes, he can be a sword.

The most powerful sword since the earth.

The sword used to kill Kirishima ancestor Nan Nan in the sky of the West Sea. It once cut the Lieyang Gorge, ruined the mountain gate of the Xuanyin Sect.

Who is eligible to use this sword?

Liu Ci died, and Taiping lived to death. The Snow Kingdom Queen learned the swordsmanship of Chengtian, but he was extremely accurate and sent directly to Tianwai.

More importantly, the Chengtian sword was also destroyed. No one in the world can use this sword.

So he came to Jianfeng and stood in front of Ping Yongjia.

"No," Zhao Layue said.

"Now that you guessed his origin, you should know that he should be able to do this."

Jing Jiu said: "Everyone thought I destroyed Qingshan Sword Array. In fact, as long as he was there, Qingshan Sword Array could always be rebuilt."

Zhao Layue stared at his eyes and said, "If that is the case, why don't you join hands with him to rebuild the Qingshan Sword Array and then kill Bai Zhenren?"

Jing Jiu said: "Rebuilding the Qingshan sword array is too slow, and the sword array itself is also slow."

If it is slow, it will be too late, as he has lamented.

Zhao Layue summoned the Firth Sword and said, "With it, you can also bring Fuji and the Universe Front, and then form a Zhuxian Sword Array."

Forth Sword is the fastest among the Swords of the Green Mountain and the Swords of the World.

"You know, this sword is not as fast as mine." Jing Jiu said calmly.

Zhao Layue looked to the sky outside the clouds and mist, his short hair was even more messy by the wind of the mountain, and the expression on his face was very stubborn.

"I still disagree."

"He can trust."

"No, in this matter, I don't even trust myself, Liu Shisui can't do it, no one can do it!"

Zhao Layue withdrew his eyes and looked at him seriously and said, "Your life must be in your own hands."

Qinger who had not spoken suddenly asked, "You shouldn't be such a person."

Jing Jiu asked, "What kind of person should I be?"

Qinger said without hesitation: "You are a greedy person who is afraid of death."

It is well-known all over the world, whether it is Jingjing real people or Jing Jiu now, they are very lazy and afraid of trouble. The biggest feature is of course the fear of death.

He only wished to retreat in the Qingshan Mountains, ignoring the affairs of the world, except for this life for three months, never risked his life once.Even if the practice circle ushered in something unprecedented for thousands of years yesterday, Taiping returned from a real person, and the immortal descended from the sky, they were all in his calculations, and he refused to take a step into the danger.

At that time Liu Ci wanted to use his sword, he never refused to let go, until finally finally Nan Nan was seriously injured in the temple, he finally agreed to Liu Ci.This time, in order to completely eliminate hidden dangers, he destroyed Chengtianjian at all costs. As a result ... At this time, he took the initiative to control his own life and death and handed it to Ping Yongjia?

Just because Bai Jinren wants to destroy the world?

Zhao Layue couldn't figure it out, and Qing'er couldn't understand it either.

Jing Jiu said, "I will tell Bai Yuan for specific reasons."

Zhao Layue said angrily, "What the hell do you want to do?"

Jing Jiu said: "I want to do whatever I want."

This is a very good answer.

Zhao Layue was silent for a while and asked, "What do you want to do then?"

Jing Jiu smiled and said, "I want to call the wind and the rain, and travel thousands of miles."

Zhao Layue only realized that the conversation between her and the real person of Taiping was heard by him a few days ago.

Qing'er muttered beside him: "He is not too peaceful, nor is Liu Ci, you can't hold it for long."

Like Jing Jiu, she is the true treasure of Tianbao who was born and hidden in the world, and her judgment is the most accurate.

Zhao Layue stared at Jing Jiu's eyes and asked, "Is it really okay?"

This is the third time I asked.

Jing Jiu touched her head and said, "Relax, I won't die."

After saying this, he reached out to Qing'er and said, "Give me Qingtian Jian."

Qinger didn't sneer at him like he did in previous years. He stretched out a small hand and patted on the palm of his hand, making a snap.

Ping Yongjia finally woke up from shock, and said with a cry: "Master, this is too dangerous. What if I become a villain in the future?"

Jing Jiu said so much with him today, and his patience was exhausted, and he frowned slightly.

After all, he is not Zhao Layue.

Ping Yongjia's face was pale, but she didn't dare to procrastinate any more, and extended a trembling finger to him.

The bottom of Jing Jiu's feet left the ground and floated, appearing particularly light, like a ray of breeze.

After practicing the ghost sword in the Devil Prison, he once floated in front of the Emperor.

Later, on the ruins of that small mountain temple, he once floated in front of Nan Trend.

Jianguang floated non-stop between the cliffs, lingering around him.

Sword and mind are connected, that is, mind and heart

Suddenly, Ping Yongjia realized that she could know all of Master's thoughts, and she couldn't help being excited, her fingers trembling even more.

The next moment, he pointed his right finger at the distant East China Sea.

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A bang.

Jing Jiu disappeared from the same place.

There was a strong wind between the cliffs.

Zhao Layue looked at the east.

To the east of Jianfeng is Liangwang Peak.

A mist of dust splashed in the two forgetting peaks, like a flower blooming.

When the smoke was scattered, a hole could be seen in the cliff. The morning light projected from there, straight like a sword.

In the sky far away, a sword light could be seen faintly, heading eastward at an unimaginable speed, and soon disappeared into the morning light.

How could there be such a fast sword in the world?

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The sword light illuminates the peaks of the green mountains, and it alarms many people.

Nan Wang sat on the black stone on the top of Qingrong Peak, bare feet stepped on the flower tree, carrying a hip flask in his hand, his expression was indifferent and he didn't know what he was thinking.

The real person of Guangyuan was sweeping leaves on the stone beam between Shiyue Peak and Xilai Peak, sensing the change in Jianfeng's breath, looking up to the sky, and admiring it.

The corpse dog slowly stood up, looking at the sword light in the sky, his eyes were extremely warm, and he seemed extremely satisfied.

The disciples of Fengfeng walked out of the cave house one after another and watched the sword light go away in the morning light.

A Da walked to the cliff and squatted down, the mottled blood stains on her body shone slightly in the morning light, and she felt a little divine.

The sea of ​​clouds beneath the cliff at the end of the gods is a little chaotic, just like its mood at this moment-what are you crazy for?

Yuan Qu looked at the sword light in the distance and muttered, "If Master Uncle's trip will never return ..."

Liu Shisui said calmly: "Then ..."

"Bah ah!"

Zhuo Rusui spit on the ground several times.

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(The number of chapters yesterday was wrong, but that ’s not important ~)