The Path Toward Heaven

The Styx is not human water, and the traces dissipate quickly, as does the scent of the white lotus.

The sword light disappeared in the dark night sky, and Jing Jiu's figure emerged, looking at the dark surroundings.

He has not been to the Underworld and does not know the specific location of those passages, but he knows how to return to the world, but there are many passages from the Underworld to the world, and the most important are nearly ten. Where will Baiyuan go?Is it a thousand-mile wind corridor or two other large eddies?

He opened his palms subconsciously, but nothing appeared, only to remember that Cicada had followed Xueji to the outside world.

Several unseen mosquitoes left their palms and flew towards the sky. A bright light flashed in his eyes, fixed their directions, and then re-entered the mosquitoes.

There is an abyss between the underworld and the world, there are space debris, and there are hard cliffs like floating islands.

The sword flashed, and he appeared before a cliff, looking at the transparent, glass-like thing, frowning slightly.

This is the bottom of the town of demon prison, the strongest barrier in the world, but for him now, nothing is unbreakable.

The reason why he frowned was not because it was difficult, but because he didn't like it.

With a soft rub, there was a thin line almost invisible on the transparent glass.

Except for those invisible mosquitoes, probably only that sword light can pass through.

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Chaoyang had risen and Chaoge City woke up from a deep sleep.

After more than a hundred years of wind and rain baptism, Taichang Temple is not as rigid as it was after rebuilding, and it has more historical vicissitudes.The stone slab passage leading from the backyard to the town ’s devil was full of heavy ruts, and the purple wildflowers in the garden were born very well, and for some reason, they had never been picked.

The breeze was blowing, and a sword light illuminated the dark roof of Taichang Temple, as if the dead dragon was about to wake up.

Jing Jiu stood between the purple wildflowers, and naturally remembered the period of time in the Zhenmo prison, and remembered that friend.

With the breeze blowing, the sword light was walking in Chaoge City, extremely dark, and could not be seen at all.

Jianguang floated past the Jingzhai Temple where the Begonia tree was once planted. Opposite the Jingzhai Temple, the Jingju Temple Hall was moved over.

Of course there is that imperial city.

This is where he was born and where he slept for many years. There have been many stories and many people live here.

The empress dowager sat in front of the window, looking at the Zen word on the wall, looking a little dazed.

Gu Pan stood on the city wall and watched the prosperous Chaoge City. The frost hair on the temples was very bright, and his eyes were extremely calm.

On the street outside the old Meiyuan, those stalls greeted each other and rubbed their sleepy faces, preparing to start today's money-fraud career.

The steam in the early shop had dissipated, and the last half-cage beef bun was calmly placed on the case, and the bloody oil soup on the surface of the bun looked extremely tired.

A small beggar across the street looked at the beef buns and swallowed constantly.

Spring day shines in Chaoge City, everything is so peaceful and beautiful, of course, there are also ugly, as usual.

Some people know that something big happened yesterday on Qingshan.Some people saw the strange twilight of yesterday.But they did not know that the world was being destroyed.

Jing Yao and the imperial court were still on their way back, and Gu Qing did not return to Chaoge City because he came too fast.

When he asked Gu Qing to leave Qingshan and rush back to Chaoge City last night, at least at that time, he hadn't thought of saving the world by himself.

Jian Guang walked through Chaoge City, Jing Jiu saw these pictures, and at the same time seemed to see a lot of pictures in the fragments of time, and then thought about many things.

Zhao Layue couldn't understand why he was willing to take such a big risk to save the world. It was difficult for him to make himself clear, probably related to cause and effect.

To explain these reasons clearly, he still needs to think about it again. Of course, he does n’t need to think about it and he knows that he wants to do it. That ’s enough.

After counting the interest, Jing Jiu read the entire Chaoge City and confirmed that Bai Zhenren was not here.

In such a short period of time, he can still think of so many things and give birth to so many memories, or because the sword light is too fast.

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There is a Qipan Mountain outside the Chaoge City, and there is a small pavilion in the mountain, which has long been sealed by the court. In the hearts of practitioners and chess masters, this pavilion is a holy place.

There is a chess board in the pavilion. The black and white chess pieces on the board seem to be against each other. There are countless sharp points hidden between them, and it can even be said to be wind and thunder.

Suddenly, the black and white pieces on the chessboard were illuminated by a sword, and suddenly became very vivid, as if to be alive.

The sword light passed through countless green trees, leaving countless fallen leaves, heading northeast, and soon disappeared into the sky.

When Jianguang appeared again, he had reached the Qianli Wind Gallery.

After a day and night, the wind here is no longer so terrible, but it still roars like a sword.

There are cracks everywhere on the wall of the inn, many wooden boards even broke directly, and the green trees beside the road had already fallen to the ground, looking extremely dismal.

Jianguang didn't stop at the inn, and went directly into the depths of the thousand-meter wind corridor with the wind, and stopped by the lotus pond.

"It turns out already ..."

Jing Jiu looked at the broken lotus leaves on the lake and meditated silently.

Everything seems calm and calm, but in fact there is a hidden current at the bottom of the lake, and it is not a current, but still a wind current.

He seemed calm, but he could not hide the tiredness and tiredness in his eyes.

His white clothes were blown by the wind, like a flag shot by countless arrows on the battlefield.

After leaving Qingshan, he went to the Tongtian Ping by the East China Sea, went to the depths of the sea, went to the Underworld, killed the high priest, cut off the mage, and finally returned to the world, glancing at Chaoge City, this Only then did I stop for the first time.

In fact, it took him only half an hour to finish all this.

This is something that has never appeared in Chaotian Continent.

That night Liu Liu's sword light is not as good as that.

This is a true miracle.

At this point, no matter how great he is, he will finish his sword and need a break.

Jing Jiu walked on the lake, covered in dust, like a fairy returned from countless years later.

Po He trembles slightly, the water waves move slightly, and Mo Jiao in the distance looks out and salutes him respectfully.

It was walking, and it was extremely fast. It did n’t take long for him to come to the end of Qianli Wind Corridor, saw the stone mountain that was more ragged than his clothes, and saw the grass around the stone mountain that was more tired than himself. Fasting students.

There is also the saint covered in blood.

Bu Qiuxiao's blood never stopped, even if it occasionally coagulated, it would be cut back by himself.

Because only the blood of the sage can seal this passage to the underworld.

But there was too much blood on him at this time.

The blood was gleaming with golden luster, which was somewhat similar to fairy qi, except that the blood stains in that stone mountain were dim, and the golden luster was almost invisible.

At this moment, there is naturally no time to talk, let alone congratulations.

Jing Jiu asked: "Why is she so fast?"

"The heaven and earth escape method with immortal blessing is not as fast as you, but it is also very fast."

Bu Qiuxiao looked at Xi Yiyun's already cold body not far away and said, "She attacked me and hurt me, but I can still support it for a while."

Jing Jiu followed his sight and saw a dozen corpses of Mao Zhai scholars. After a moment of silence, he said, "You may have to support two more hours."

Bu Qiuxiao looked at his face and asked, "Can you still hold it?"

Jing Jiu said: "It should be possible."

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The entire Chaotian Continent, or even the entire heaven and earth, had already reached a deadlock at this time.

Taking heaven and earth as the hearth, this is really a peerless means.

The real powerhouses who are capable of changing the current situation are unable to leave where they are because of their own reasons.Bu Qiuxiao could not leave the Thousand Miles Wind Gallery, the giants could not leave the maelstrom, Cao Yuan could not leave the underworld, and Qinglian Xiaojiao could not leave the Tongtianjing because they wanted the world to continue.

But how long can they last?The most critical question is, how long can Jing Jiu last?

The first thing after Bai Zhenren returned to the world was to come to Yimaozhai, seriously injuring the new saint Bu Qiuxiao, and then disappeared into the world.

Obviously, she just had to wait for Jing Jiu to hold up, and wait for these peerless strongmen to hold up.

If Jing Jiu does not want to turn around, he must find her and kill her in these two hours.

The question is where is Bai Jinren at this time?

The sword light illuminates the lotus on the lake, illuminates the blood stains in the stone mountain, illuminates the eyes of the Maozhai scholars, and then illuminates the cloud that has not dispersed all year round in Yunmeng Mountain.

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The cloud boat of the Zhongzhou faction is still on the way.

Because of Tong Yan's sake, Jing Jiu and Liu Ci once entered the Yunmeng Battle.

Even without these premises, what formations can block this sword light now?

It is impossible to kill the entire sky, and the Yunmeng Dazhen can't do it.

The cloud sags slightly, and then creates a tiny hole.

Immediately afterwards, a tree by the high platform of a valley was broken, the stream was also broken, and a crack appeared on the ground, extending towards the depths, I don't know where it was.

This is the deepest part of the ground and the deepest part of Yunmeng Dazhen. It has the deepest night, but also the most beautiful starry sky, as if it can reach the fairyland from the earth.

In the faint mist, there is an extremely huge figure, exuding unimaginable coercion.

"Jingyang! You are too arrogant!"

The thunderous roar shattered all the mist.

Kirin finally revealed his true body.

It is difficult to describe with words.

If the corpse dog is like a black stone mountain, the unicorn is like that black mountain covered with colorful streamers, and it is also inlaid with all kinds of precious stones. But it makes people feel extremely ugly and disgusting.

But no matter whether it is beautiful or ugly, it is the oldest life in the continent after all, the highest order beast, possessing earth-shaking power.

In the world, no one dares to say that it is its opponent except the Queen of the Snow Kingdom. The corpse dog can be a shock to it, also because the corpse dog fights to kill.

Jing Jiu looked at it without any vigilance, and calmly asked, "Where is Bai Yuan?"

Qilin said indignantly: "How do I know?"

Jing Jiu said: "If she knew I was going to kill you, would she show up?"

Kirin is like hearing the most absurd words in the world, laughing and saying: "Even if you are all things, can you kill me easily? Don't forget that I am a real beast! My true realm, you haven't seen Have you been there before, thought it would be amazing? Hahahaha ... "

Its laughter came to an abrupt halt, and an unbelievable and angry expression suddenly appeared in his eyes.

Jing Jiu didn't know when to open his right hand, with an ancient clock resting on his palm.

Jing Yunzhong.