The Path Toward Heaven

The taste of summer is getting more and more real, the weather is getting hotter, and even the wind is dull.

I do n’t know if the people of Ohara City will miss the inexplicable snowstorm that year. Anyway, that bamboo chair will appear less and less under the corridor.

When the flowers in the lotus pond bloomed to the fullest, Bu Qiuxiao finally ended the hard work on the sea and came to Sanqianyuan in a boat.

This is a true saint. According to the principle, the welcome of Qingshan Sect should be more solemn, but I do n’t know whether it is Bu Qiuxiao ’s own request or any other reason. Both Guangyuan Zhenren and Nan Wang are not in the 3,000 courtyard appear.

Bu Qiuxiao is even more miserable than Zen Zi, and the cloth clothes are completely dirty, as if they were blackened.

Liu Shisui went on to prepare a towel and hot water at the fastest speed and then prepared new clothes.

Bu Qiuxiao took the hot towel and wiped her face casually, changed her clothes, but refused to take a bath. First, she looked at Jing Jiu. Then, like a Zen son, she crossed the round window directly to the lake and sat on the stone bench. under.

"I also wanted to try if the saint's bath water can produce some good herbs." Zhuo Rusui looked out the window and said with some regret.

Qin Niang was so clean, she couldn't help wrinkling her nose.

The game between Bu Qiuxiao and Xilai was simpler. He took out a book and gave it to Xilai.

Xilai took the book and began to watch it.Even the pages that can be turned by the breeze seem to be extremely heavy under his fingers, like a mountain.

Every time you turn a page, the lake will have a strong wind, especially when you turn to the last few pages, even the sky and the world will produce a sense, the clouds will gather, block the blazing sunlight, but the water will not only cool, but also chill.

It didn't take long for Xilai to read the book, handed it back, rubbed his face, and looked tired.

Bu Qiuxiao took the book and said with some emotion: "Who is your opponent in Chaotian Continent?"

West said: "You have been injured so badly that you haven't taken a break these days, it doesn't count."

Bu Qiuxiao shook his head and said, "I usually take longer to complete this book than you do."

The sage of Yimaozhai is more than half a level higher than Tongtianjing. Even he himself is not an opponent of Xilai. How strong is Xilai now?

What is that book?

Liu Shisui felt the eyes cast by Zhuo Rusui and Yuan Qu, shook his head, thinking that there was no such thing in the four treasures of Zhenzhai.

Bu Qiuxiao stood up, ready to leave.

Although the sea is calm, the mountain in the thousand-meter wind corridor is still unstable, and the cracks in the cold mountain ground must be dealt with. He still has a lot of things to do.

Liu Shisui sent the hot towel again.

Bu Qiuxiao rubbed his face hard with a towel, looked at his expression, and asked with a smile: "Do you want to know the content of this book?"

Liu Shisui nodded honestly.

After thinking about it, Bu Qiuxiao took out the book and handed it to him. He said, "Don't forcibly read it down and do what you can."

Liu Shisui solemnly took the book and said, "Mr. rest assured."

Looking at this scene, Zhuo Rusui and others did not know what to say at all, and then remembered the nickname given to Liu Shisui by those good deeds in the practice world.

That night, Zhuo Rusui found Liu Shisui, rubbed his hands, and asked, "Duo Bao Scholar, what is written in that book?"

He rubbed his hands not because he was embarrassed, but because he was a little excited. He understood that since Bu Qiuxiao didn't explain, Liu Shisui would never mind sharing that book with the people of Shenmofeng.As for whether he is the man of God's last peak ... no matter what other people think, he definitely thinks so when he needs to think so.

"The book is ... rivers and lakes."

Liu Shisui's face was pale, and he should have been injured while reading.

He looked at Zhuo Rusui's fearless and burning eyes and handed the book over, reminding him: "If it's uncomfortable, don't read it anymore."

Zhuo Rusui said: "Do you think I'm so countless people?"

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"Why did Zhuo Rusui faint?"

Nan Wang picked a lotus and threw it to Qing Rongfeng's disciples to cook. He looked to Guangyuan and said: "He is the most painful disciple of the senior master, but can't have an accident."

Real person Guangyuan said: "Thousands of Yuanyuan sent a message, did not say the details, it should be no problem thinking."

It didn't take long for the latest news to arrive, saying that Zhuo Rusui was awake and knew the real reason for his coma.

Nan Wang raised his eyebrows and said unpleasantly: "Liu Shisui said to make him careful, he is still so greedy ... Why did the brother-in-law think of this guy?"

Real person Guangyuan said: "He was also in charge of the brother, and he wanted to compete for the next leader, so he was so anxious, don't blame him."

Nan Wang listened to the words with a slight expression, but thought Zhuo Rusui and Gu Qing would fight each other in the future and felt uncomfortable, and directly changed the subject.

"No news in the lower realm?"

Real person Guangyuan shook his head.

Nan Wang said, "Neither Chan Zi nor Bu Qiuxiao are his opponents. Is it true that no one can drive him away?"

Xilai held the sword of Yinfeng in the three thousand courtyards and guarded Jing Jiu in his sleep. Although he didn't do anything, the Qingshan Sect was suppressed by the pulse of Kirishima. The longer the time, the more Qingshan Zongyue It was shameful, and whenever she thought of this, her face would turn black.

Real person Guangyuan sighed: "His current swordsmanship and realm are only afraid that it has exceeded the southern trend of that year. Unless the man comes back, no one can help him."

Among the practitioners of their generation, Liu Ci, Tan Bai, Dao Sheng Cao Yuan are the strongest.

Before Xihai Jianshen left, he was already in this rank,

Now that the real person is seriously injured, and the corpse dog is also seriously injured, both Liu Ci and Bai Zhenren are dead. Who is his opponent besides the big Buddha?

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There is no wind in the underworld, and the vast Hulun Lake is like a gray mirror, silently placed between the mountains.

Those mountains are new, and from time to time cliffs fall, but with the efforts of the underworld powerful and countless civilians, they have become very stable, and there is absolutely no danger of collapse.

The strange fire in the Styx has disappeared, and the green smoke has nowhere to disappear.

In the extremely high sky, the big Buddha is repairing something with a notched iron knife, his abdomen is rounder than in previous years, and the smoke is all there.

Those collapsed river embankments were repaired, and the swamp would not dry up until now. He was doing more important things at this time.

Ka's sound was soft, the hard cliff rock cracked a gap, and then quickly expanded, countless bright magma rushed down.

The Big Buddha gave a tired sigh, flew over against the river of magma, and shoved his body into that slit.

You can vaguely see that at the end of the crack, where the magma river is coming, Bu Qiuxiao is casting a spell.

Magma impacted on the body of the Buddha and spattered everywhere, looking like sparks in the sky.

It is difficult to destroy this world, and it is more difficult to repair it. It takes a long time, and I do n’t know how many years he will stay in this underworld.

A multicolored beam emerged from the ground and looked like a rainbow.

The rainbow converged on the periphery of the sky full of magma fireworks, revealing the figure of A Piao.She set off a black bang like a leaf, looked at the big Buddha stuck in the sky, and shouted: "When are you going? My husband is staring at West, and may die at any time!

The Buddha said: "Xilai is looking for him to try the sword. He didn't wake up, and Xilai will naturally not do it."

A Piao thought this was the reason, and said with a bitter face: "Now I worry that Mr. will never wake up again."

The Buddha said, "If so, what am I going to do to kill West? He refuses to wake up. What can I do?"

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Three thousand courtyards welcomed visitors again.

It wasn't Sword Saint Cao Yuan, or His Majesty the God Emperor, but a very unknown person.

Lu Jin, the head of Xuan Tianzong, is a strong man who breaks the sea, but where will the big figures of Qingshan Sect see in his eyes, how can he be qualified to compare with Zen Zi and Bu Qiuxiao?

They were stopped at the lotus pond. If it wasn't Lei Yijing and others remembered clearly that he had indeed entered Jingyuan, Nan Wang certainly would not let them go.

Even the most ordinary practitioners, as long as they were the only guests in Jingyuan, were unusual.

Coming to the 3,000 courtyard, Lu Jin still refused to explain his intentions, insisting on meeting Jing Jiu first.

Entering that round window meditation room, Lu Jin looked at Jing Jiu, who had no breath on the bamboo chair, and Bai Zao, who had been sleeping on the couch for more than a hundred years, and couldn't help thinking of the May Meeting that year.During the Mei-Mei battle, he once fought with Jing Jiu and Bai Zao for a period of time. It may be precisely because of this that he had the chance.

Zhou Yunmu was worried about the danger of this trip, so he stayed in Xuan Tianzong to sit in town. Where did he willingly agree as a disciple, but he did not expect that the journey was so smooth, and he did not encounter any problems at all.Now he just wanted to understand, who in the world can remember what happened 100 years ago so clearly?

"Can you talk now?" Nan Wang said with a blank expression.

Lu Jin's eyes moved across everyone's faces and finally landed at Zhao Layue. He took out a black card and handed it over solemnly.

Nan Wang felt that the black card was familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere, and vaguely guessed the origin.

She watched Lu Jin give this black card to Zhao Layue, but she couldn't help but look slightly cold, thinking that it wasn't left to me?

Zhao Layue took the black card and felt the hidden sword in it. After a moment of silence, a sword was sent in and he entered.

More than ten rays of light are emitted from the black card to form a picture. From the outline, it should be a map of the mainland.

Nan Wang had seen a similar magical power when he and Jing Jiu went to search for Nanxi's coffin. He looked at the light spot on the map and raised his eyebrows, saying, "Where is this?"

The light spot is outside the endless mountains and rivers. Looking at the location of the mountain on the map, it should be Qingshan.

There is a thin line not far away, it should be a river.

Liu Shisui felt a little familiar, and finally remembered it after a while. He was surprised and said, "I ... seemed to have been there as a child.