The Path Toward Heaven

? Those breaths that are fresher than spring and softer than alcohol are all fairy.

Most of the immortal energy was poured into the body of the winter, and some of it was emitted outside the quiet room.

All the flowers and trees in Bali began to bloom, and the koi in the lake began to jubilate.

Shuiyue 庵 formation method was started. A veil of tens of square feet, dancing in the sky, looked like a huge handkerchief. If He Zhan sees this scene, he should think of his own Huanxi yarn, but this array of course is of course infinitely more powerful than Huanxi yarn.

Immortality is pure and minimal, even if there is a large array of isolation, it is inevitable that the leak will go out in the slightest.

The hills near Shuiyueyu turned green instantly, and the wildflowers gradually grew, spreading to the distance at a speed visible to the naked eye, looking like a real miracle.

When those immortals came to the side of the Tongtian well dozens of miles away, they were already inconceivable, but they still easily inspired the scripture spells in the mountains when they were engraved around them, showing a golden luster, and the power became hundreds of times greater, The burning sound of things and countless weak screams came from the bottomless dark cave.

The ghosts and ghosts in Tongtianjing suffered heavy injuries and whistles, and then the voices drifted away, and they dare not stay on the surface and look into the world.

I do not know how long it took, the golden light in Shuiyue's quiet room gradually disappeared, and everything returned to normal.

I still slept with my eyes closed for the winter, but my face was not so pale, and there were more beautiful flushes.

Well Jiu knew that there should be no problem.

For a few years at the bottom of the West Sea, she was cut by the sword of the West Sea sword, her veins and vitality were cut off, and there is no reason to survive, but her will and mood were too strong, and she was actually helped by Jing Jiu Hold up to now.

The immortal consciousness attached to the immortal immortal has been completely refined, leaving only the purest immortality.

With so many immortals poured into her body, no matter how bad the wounds could be cured.

He stepped out of the quiet room and said goodbye to his host.

Master Shuiyue is like an ordinary girl, and her mind is not much different from ordinary girls.

Seeing him rescue her sister, she was somewhat grateful. Seeing him leave at this time, she was a little displeased.

You have to leave before the sister has woke up. What does this mean?

What did you do wrong, so you dare not see her?

Jing Jiu naturally did not know what she was thinking.

When he broke up with Lian March, the little girl was still meditating in her bed, and she hadn't seen it much.

He didn't take the blue curtain car, left Shuiyueyu directly, and came to the side of Tongtianjing not far away.

The Scripture Charm was still exuding a faint golden light, and there was nothing in the cold cave.

He stood on the edge of the cliff, looking deep into the bottom, and silently wondered how many centipedes were in the Zhongzhou faction?

That fairy tale that year fell from the sky and directly calmed the Emperor. It took him a full six years and took countless risks to refine this long-life immortal. If Zhongzhou sent another shot with Xianzhu, how should Qingshan respond?

His consciousness went to the distant, cold and empty universe, looking at the dark emperor's seal of the black side, and calculated that he would be able to handle another one in about three years.

In the town's magic prison, learning the soul fire master with the Hades, it means that he has the qualification to use the Hades of the Hades, but his level is still a little low.

Then he looked at his distorted right hand, thinking that Cosmic Front couldn't seem to give Gu Qing immediately.

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There was a gust of wind in the patio.

Jing Jiu took the wind up, straight into the virtual realm, Yu Jian returned to Qingshan.

Youye can't stay in the realm for a long time, but he is a special case. The speed of Yu Jian is naturally many times faster than the carriage, and his speed of Yu Jian is even faster. When the twilight shrouded the green mountains, he also came to the top of Jiufeng and saw the Xijian River like a golden thread.

The Aoyama array gave birth to induction and naturally separated a passage.

Many people saw the Jianguang, felt the sharp breath in that Jianguang, and were amazed, thinking that this is the cosmic front that cut the unicorn?

Two days ago, Zhuo Rusui returned to Qingshan and made a return in the former palace.

Disciples in Qingshan all knew what was happening in Guocheng Temple, and their admiration for the uncle was even more out of control.

Looking at the sharp sword light that seemed to break the world, the disciples saluted together.

Jianguang fell on the peak of the end of the god.

Gu Qing and Yuan Qu greeted.

Jing Jiu threw the cosmic front to Gu Qing and said, "This is your sword in the future. You will be familiar for a while, but I may use it for a few more years."

Gu Qing didn't feel surprised, but was a little dazed and restless, thinking what was going on.

Yuan Qu is very envious. I wonder if my master will also bring some good things back from Guocheng Temple?

At night, a flash of **** sword light flashed across the sky, Zhao Layue returned, of course, no local specialty of Moqiu.

Frost is indeed the fastest sword in Castle Peak.

They all started from Guocheng Temple. She was half a day behind Jingjiu.

Of course, Jingjiu went to Shuiyueyuan halfway, and he stayed for a while at Tongtianjing.

Deep inside the cave.

Zhao Layue looked at his left hand, confirming that Xianyu was gone, then looked at his deformed right hand, and asked, "What can I do?"

"I retreat for a few days and think of a way."

Jing Jiu said very lightly, it seems that this is a very small matter.

But even he couldn't think of a way to show that his injuries were serious.

No matter how special his body was, the cross-sea monk sneaked into the palm of his hand like a princess in the body-sharing method, and he suffered irreparable serious injuries. If he refined that immortal knowledge and healed directly with the immortals in the immortals, he could recover instantly, but he gave all the immortals to the winter without leaving a trace of himself.

Zhao Layue glanced at him, said nothing, and turned to leave Dongfu.

Jing Jiu closed his eyes and began meditation.

Thinking is thinking.

In addition to his injured, severely deformed right hand, he was still thinking of other issues.

The immortals of the Zhongzhou school, the civil strife in the snow country, the intention of the brothers, the situation in the city of Chaoge, the ghosts or demon in the green mountains.

He has always ignored the world because the world is upsetting and does not cause red dust because red dust is too messy.

He thought he had been born again, and what he had to do in this life was to break the cause and effect of the previous life and cut the past, but he didn't expect it to be more and more.

This is really annoying.

He snapped his fingers at will, expelled all thoughts from his mind, and entered a state of clear mind.

Just then he heard footsteps again and opened his eyes.

The white cat came out from the depths of Dongfu, his footsteps were silent, his eyes were a little complicated ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ He didn't dare to look directly into his eyes.

Jing Jiu was somewhat surprised. He didn't return to Bihu Peak, but stayed here.

The white cat walked up to him, lifted his right paw and took the Cicada off the top of his head, gently put it to the side, and then meowed twice to him.

Its scream is not stern or euphemistic, and it can clearly hear helplessness and apologies.

——I'm very old. I was really afraid of death, so I didn't dare to shoot.

Jing Jiu understood and said, "It's all right, and I'm afraid of death."

The white cat crawled down on his knees.

Ikugo rubbed his head.

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