The Path Toward Heaven

(This chapter says it ’s recovered. I feel a little bit distressed. The previous chapters I wrote with my heart are so lonely ~)

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The Underworld cried bitterly, followed by the cheers that rose to the sky, and so did the world.

But compared with the underworld, the world is not so miserable. Most of the green smoke that came out of the Tongtianjing was swallowed by Daosheng Caoyuan, and then blocked by the Qinglian small car.Except for those insects and innocent beasts that pass by the patio, the real damage to the world is relatively small, so they are mainly cheering.

Those cheers seemed to have crossed the vast sea and came to the shore of the East China Sea.

People looked at the golden light deep in the sea, their faces full of joyful smiles, but when they turned to look at the mountain cliff where the patio was located, the atmosphere in the field suddenly became low, even the voice of speech A lot smaller.

Nowadays, except for the blue curtain car, most of the guards of Tongtianjing are the army and officials of the court, and almost all the Qingtiansi moved over.

The reclamation of various sect practitioners can succeed, and it is inseparable from the court's full cooperation and backing support.

It's really hard work to deal with so many affairs, but for more than ten days, Gu Qing has lost a whole circle, his eyes are deep, his face is ugly.

The court officials on the East China Sea all knew that Master Gu Qing ’s current state of affairs was not related to hard work, but because of something else.

"I don't understand why I can't find it."

He looked at the commander-in-chief of the Qingtian Division kneeling in front of him and the director of the roller shutter, and said calmly: "If I can't find it again, then I have to ask you to die."

The commander-in-chief of the Qingtian Division was no longer Zhang Yiai, but the man in charge of the roller shutter was an old acquaintance. It was the doctor Jing Jiu had found by the Baima Lake in Chaoge City.

They are the two officials with the highest court status and the most powerful power. They listened to Gu Qing ’s words but dared not make any excuses. At the same time prepare your own affairs.

"You are not a boring person who likes to be angry, why is it so nervous?"

Tong Yan came over.

Gu Qing looked at the sea with no expression on his face and said, "I am worried that Master will have an accident."

Tong Yan said: "I heard that he was taken by Zhao Layue, why should I worry?"

Gu Qing said: "They did not return to Qingshan."

Tong Yan, thinking of Zhao Layue's temperament, also fell silent.

For Zhao Layue, there are only two things between heaven and earth, namely Dadao and Jingjiu.

Since she did not take Jingjiu back to Qingshan, or even leave her whereabouts, it means that she is sure that Jingjiu's current problems cannot be solved even by Qingshan.

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The sea is vast, and so is the snowfield.

Compared with other parts of the world where the world is falling apart, this spring's snowfields are particularly peaceful. Presumably for this reason, Chanzi dared to leave the Baicheng Temple.

Suddenly a gust of wind rose on the surface of the snow field, passed through the gorge between several black mountains, and brought up a snow dragon, and continued to go deep into the snow field.

Dozens of sword lights flew from Zhao Layue's coat, breaking through the snow, avoiding behind him, and dissipating into the air.

When the White Bladed Immortal descended on the Green Mountain, her Forth Sword was broken, just barely repaired, and then took her to the depths of the extremely distant sea, and broke again. On the belt, it looked dismal.

Her mental state is also very bleak, because of the serious injuries that day, but also because of the tens of thousands of miles back and forth, the more important reason is the touch of fear in the heart of the Tao.

Now she is a true kendo strongman who breaks the peak of the sea, and is a powerful figure who has become an invisible sword body. Even without the Forth sword, there are not many opponents in the world. If the Kunlun School wants to avenge He Wei, it is Kill it with one sword.

She was not afraid of the Snow Queen.

All her fears came from behind.

This is her second visit to the depths of the snowfield.

When she came last time, Jing Jiu was awake in Chaoge City.

This time Jing Jiu was awake behind her.

Looking at the sword light and snowflakes dissipated in front of her, she suddenly felt that she had come to Xueyuan to repair the road last time, probably for this way.

Snowfield is really quiet, the monotonous beauty even has an unreal feeling.

The soaring ice peak has appeared in her vision, but still has not encountered a snow monster.

Rubbing several times softly, there were dozens of clear and straight cracks on the surface of the hard ice, which were all marks left by the sword.

Zhao Layue stopped.

There are countless powerful breaths faintly around the glacier, which should be the queen guards who had almost killed her.

She ignored the hidden snow powerhouses, looked at the ice peak more than a hundred miles away, and said, "Please treat her for her illness."

Those powerful breaths gradually went away, and at the same time a more powerful and powerful consciousness fell on the glacier.

In the thunderous bang, the cracks left by the sword's intention expanded instantly, and the glacier cracked into hundreds of huge ice blocks, with a strange luster glowing in the blue sky.

Such a magnificent consciousness can only belong to the Snow Queen.

No matter before or now, the queen is always the highest order life in the continent.

That divine consciousness is full of condescension and mockery-I did n’t kill you last time, I hope you can walk out of the snowfield alive, just based on a little curiosity about you, do n’t you think there is any friendship with me, Dare to come here and beg me to do something?

Zhao Layue said to the Bingfeng: "Last time you said that we are very similar, we are not substitutes, we will be stronger, and then truly defeat those who made us ... But that does n’t mean we have to hate those who made us. People, just like you should now know why your mother is leaving, you should not hate her, but be happy for her. Similarly, I do n’t hate him, I hope he can live, and he helps your mother leave this world, Maybe I can help you someday in the future. "

The consciousness was quiet for a long time, and finally moved again, falling behind her.

A moment later, unexpected emotions came from that consciousness, and it seemed that he could not understand how a person like Jingyang would get himself to this point.

"His sword yuan is gone."

"He is a sword."

"Swords have no sword element, just like people without blood, they will die naturally."

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At the beginning of the day, Jing Jiu battled Taiping, killing White Blade, not injured, but exhausted.

Then he thought for a whole night, left the mountain, flew over the East China Sea, went down to the underworld, and traveled thousands of miles between heaven and earth.

In the early morning, he was seriously injured by a sneak attack in Tianshou Mountain. At noon, he killed Bai Zhenren in the waves.

Then he went to the depths of the sea and began to mending the pathetic world with his sword.

Even if he was Jingyang, he came to an end because he used himself to the extreme.

Zhao Layue has been staring at Ping Yongjia in Jianfeng, knowing everything that happened to Jing Jiu, and she knows Jing Jiu's body very well, so she knows that there is nothing wrong with the judgment of the Snow Kingdom.

"I understand the truth." She looked at the ice peak with a light blue gloss and asked seriously: "But how to make him come alive?"

That day, in the bloody twilight, she hugged Jing Jiu under the sea, and the giant said something similar to her-Jian Cheng Hai, always had to pay the price.

At that time, her response was the same as today, I understand the truth, but how to save him?

The giant said he couldn't do it.

Zhao Layue thought that he could only find someone higher than the giant.

Regardless of the continent or other continents, the only one higher than the giant is the Snow Queen.

So she came deep in the snowfield and came to this ice peak.

"You know, he is not dead."

Zhao Layue put Jing Jiu on the snow beside him and looked at him and said, "Although he has lost his breath now."

When the big things leave this world, heaven and earth will inevitably produce great symptoms, such as spring rain such as morning light such as twilight such as fallen leaves.

I do n’t know what Jing Jiu would commemorate when Jing Jiu died.

Zhao Layue never wanted to know that answer, but since there was no movement in the world, she thought he was not dead.

The Queen of Snow Kingdom fell again, saying that she could not save Jing Jiu, but agreed with Zhao Layue, Jing Jiu certainly did not die.

Upon hearing her answer, Zhao Layue relaxed a lot, exhausted into his body, and bowed his head weakly.

Yeah, how could he let himself die?

Even if he couldn't let go of that cause and effect again, even if he suddenly began to love the world inexplicably, how could he die for those?

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Zhao Layue left Jingyuan with Jing Jiu.

She did not disturb the people on the other side of Baicheng, but stayed in Juye City and then called Su Ziye.

Su Ziye walked into the restaurant and looked at Zhao Layue, who was eating meat beside the hot pot. His heart was slightly shocked, but there was no change in his expression. He said with a smile: "How did Missy suddenly get here?"

In the Qingshan Sect, Zhao Layue is the master of God's End and is the aunt of Gu Qing and others, but in Su Ziye's heart, Zhao Layue is actually another identity, that is, the real apostle of the real person of Jingyang. Since the beginning of the year, he often referred to her as Missy in the letter.

Zhao Layue said nothing, it was silent.

Silence is like it.

Su Ziye wanted to be sure of her identity as the god's last son, but of course she had to choose what she liked to do.

Zhao Layue bowed his head while eating meat, and was still trying to get used to the taste of sesame paste.

Su Ziye said: "Juyecheng's handle meat is actually more delicious, do you want to ..."

Zhao Layue looked up at him with a cold look.

Su Ziye's voice came to an abrupt halt, and her mood was a little flustered. I didn't know where this sentence was wrong.

Zhao Layue put down the tableware and chopsticks in his hand and asked, "Xuanyin Sect is proficient in Yinsha Qi. You are a poisonous expert. Do you have any way to wake up a person who can't wake up?" "

Su Ziye wanted to say that the person who could not wake up was a dead person ... Suddenly thinking about the events of the continent a few days ago, he vaguely guessed something, his expression changed slightly, and asked in the most serious tone The patient's situation.

The soup in the hot pot has long been frozen by the cold coming from nowhere. The box is quietly silent. Su Ziye whispered many suggestions, which were rejected by Zhao Layue one by one.

From the maelstrom to the depths of the snowfield, she didn't know how many methods were used along the way. If the Xuanyin Sect's Yinsha Dao method and poison are useless, other methods are naturally useless.

Su Ziye looked at her pale face, and somehow suddenly gave birth to a pity, got up and saluted to leave, and when she was about to leave the box, she couldn't help but stop and asked, "Is he real old man ... how?"

"Your medicine will not break." Zhao Layue did not directly answer his question.

Leaving the box and returning to room A, she walked to the bed and sat down. She reached out and touched Jing Jiu's face lightly for a long time.

Jing Jiu has not been awake until now, nor has she resumed breathing, but she believes in the judgment of the Snow Kingdom and herself. He must not have died, and there is no sign of decay in her body.

The question is what kind of situation will this situation continue in the end?

He had been sleeping in Chaoge City for 100 years, which was obviously different from the current situation.

At that time he had breathing and body temperature.

Yes, she understands the truth.

She knew he was not dead.

But if he never wakes up, what's the difference with death?

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When practitioners of the various denominations of Chaotian Continent moved mountains and reclaimed in the depths of the sea, a sword light flew over the northern sea.

That sword light did not attract anyone's attention, not even Bu Qiuxiao felt it.

Because that sword light was too fast, it was a little far away, and the situation at sea was too messy.

When the reclamation was successful and the world and the underworld were full of cheers and joyful cries, the sword light reached Chaotian Continent, or returned to Chaotian Continent.

The sword was slightly condensed, showing the figure of the practitioner under a pine tree.

The middle-aged man carried a hand on his face, with no emotion on his face, but no feeling of indifference, just like a carved stone statue.

After leaving the pine tree, he came to the official road. A guise hung by the food shop in front of him. Looking at the text on the guise, the middle-aged man's eyes changed a little.

The text everywhere seemed to move him more than the great reclamation at the maelstrom.

There are a few businessmen in that restaurant who are eating, and they seem to think that the dishes are too monotonous, and they keep swearing and talking about Dongyi Road.

"Hey! I said that the hunter, this pheasant looks good in your hand, how much is it?"

"Yes, the saucepan soup is also good."

"You don't understand the truth about eating! The fried chicken bones are the most delicious, but drink!"

The middle-aged man was startled and looked at the Yinfeng in his hand to understand what these people were saying.