The Path Toward Heaven

Vol 4 Chapter 1: Jianfeng was born between heaven and earth

? Han Xing is dim, bronze-colored, out of the box and shocked. The dragon scale is three feet long and the tiger is thousands of years old, as if the elves are worthy of words.

I remember at that time, I used to take the old man to wasteland, this way is like today.挹 Shenguang, see Chu Changchu again.

Guest brigade. Mingpei Central Plains hired only understanding and understanding. Looking back at Sutai, the fish intestines suddenly started, and the scattered beryllium was numerous.

Trial hanging from the grave grass, Yiyi tide, it is hard to tell the hero. For the gentlemen from the state, forget the enemy.

(Wang Yuanxing, Yong Ziling Ji Zijian, Qing: Cao Zhenji)

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Of course, God's End Peak has more than one cave.

Except for the monkeys, only Jing Jiu knew where the other caves were.

The cave house in the Peak Road Hall seems to be just one. In fact, there is no cave in it. It can directly lead to the sky, and it can also lead to countless quiet places in Gufeng.

There is a cave house deep in the mountain belly, and there is a pool carved from a whole piece of mountain jade on the ground. The surface is extremely smooth. The water inside is not a water, but a kind of pale golden liquid, exuding a soft light.

Jing Jiu was lying in the pool with his eyes closed.

The pale golden liquid flooded his neck, covering his body which was smoother and whiter than the surface of Yuchi. Only the pale but still beautiful face was exposed.

I don't know what these pale golden liquids are, they emit an extremely pure aura. Although it is far worse than the immortal fairy holding in his left hand at the time, it is countless times richer than Shiyuefeng's medicine garden aura. Countless elixir into the water?

I don't know how long after that, Jing Jiu opened his eyes and stood up from Yuchi. The night pearl inlaid on the wall of the cave sensed and illuminated Dongfu.

The pale golden liquid dripped from the tip of his right finger and fell back into Yuchi, and the color seemed to fade a lot.

His right hand was still severely deformed, like a twisted sword.

The pale golden liquid dripped, and his body was instantly clean without a drop of residue. I don't know if the liquid was a bit weird or his skin was too smooth.

Jing Jiu went to the stone wall, waved to open the hidden door, took out the white coat prepared in advance, put it on, and then closed the door again.

In this short time, we can see a cave with a larger volume behind the hidden door, with a few sundries and piles of crystals.

It turned out that those pale golden liquids in Yuchi were formed from spar.

Based on the volume of Yuchi, it takes at least several hundred pieces to fill it with liquefied spar, which is more than a year for the middle sect, but he uses it for bathing?

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Jing Jiu was not bathing, of course.

Although he was a Chaoge man, he spent most of his years in the Qingshan Mountains. He had long developed the habit of southerners, and he was lazy.

He is healing.

In fact, if it wasn't for the serious injury this time, he would need to think seriously about something. He would never remember that he still had so many crystals hidden in God's Peak.

After soaking in Yuchi for so long, the crack on the surface of Jian Wan and the arm bone has been repaired as before, but the injury of the right hand has not improved.

He raised his right hand in front of his eyes and made several moves.

The severely deformed right-handed movement is very inconvenient, and the movement seems a bit stiff and weird.

He shook his head, put his right hand behind him, and rose towards the sky.

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The heavy stone door opened, bringing up a little smoke.

Gu Qing and Yuan Qu stepped out of the temple, and the apes under the cliff called a few times.

The white cat near the cliff opened her eyes, and Han Chan nearly fell under the cliff, but was lifted up by an invisible force.

Zhao Layue stood up from a bamboo chair and looked at Jing Jiu who came out of Dongfu, asking, "How?"

Jing Jiu did not expect that Liu Ada was not in her arms, and then she wanted to understand why, and said, "There are still some problems."

The monk crossing the sea is the chief of the law hall of Guocheng Temple. He should be able to rank among the top five with the theory of real combat power. It is even more terrifying when he uses the powerful body-sharing method like the world like a palm.

Jing Jiu is in the middle of the field, and is undoubtedly the strongest among the younger generation of practitioners. Compared with the cross-sea monk, he is still a lot worse.

The most important thing is that his realm is not enough to show the true ability of the body.

His body is very special. He could kill Zuo Yi of the Bihu Peak in Jianfeng when he first entered the Qingshan Sect. That's what he did.

This brought him a lot of benefits, such as not being easy to be injured, so that he could break Nanshan's sword in Qingshan's test sword that year, and only so long with the unicorn that suppressed the realm, but it also brought a corresponding one. The problem is that if this body is really seriously injured, it will be difficult to recover.

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If the sword is broken, you need to repair it. If you are injured, you should treat it.

There are practitioners in Qingshan Lane. Naturally, there is no need for a doctor. The medicine of Shiyuefeng can solve most of the problems.

Jing Jiu went to Yunxing Peak.

Numerous clouds and mists shrouded the mountain peak, and were driven by an invisible force to walk on its own, but it did not disperse all year round, probably because of this reason, it was called Yun Xingfeng.

He and Zhao Layue stood in front of the peak and looked at the scene. They did not think of that year, but at the same time they thought of Yunmeng Mountain of the Zhongzhou School, although the latter had not been there.

Yun Xingfeng's disciples were shocked to see them, and hurried forward to salute and asked the two uncles if they needed help.

If the Qingshan Feijian is severely damaged, it will usually be sent to Yunxing Peak for repair, and then sent to the mountain for self-cultivation and refining.

Yun Xingfeng's disciples thought that Jing Jiu came to repair the sword, and when he was nervous, he was a little excited. I thought, can we see the rumored universe front today?

There are many secrets in the battle of Guocheng Temple, but the battle between Jing Jiu and Kirin became the most famous thing in Qingshan in the years of Zhuo Rusui's deliberate promotion.

Everyone knows that Uncle Mo's black iron sword was reborn in the hands of Uncle Xiao, and he was promoted to become a fairy sword, and the disciples of Qingshan were naturally curious.

Unfortunately, they were unable to see the Universe Front, because Jing Jiu's sword was not this one.

He and Zhao Layue walked up to Yun Xingfeng side by side-I don't know whether to follow some extremely ancient rules, or whether he still doesn't like Yu Jian.

In Yunxingfeng, there are chaotic stones, steep cliffs, desolate eyes, no greenness, and no life.

Swords are everywhere, looming among cliffs, stones, and clouds.

Jing Jiu and Zhao Layue soon reached the middle of Yunxing Peak and disappeared into the mist.

Yun Xingfeng's disciples dispersed.

The clouds and mists that can be seen throughout the year can cover the eyes of the disciples, but they can't stop the eyes of Jing Jiu and Zhao Layue.

Whether it is the innate sword body or the acquired invisible sword body, there are a pair of sword blades that can see through the virtual reality.

"We old people still call it Jianfeng here."

Looking at those weird stones, feeling the ubiquitous sword, Jing Jiu said: "According to the ancestors, the heavenly eyes of Qingshan Lingmai are deep in the bottom of Jianfeng, but the sword is too strong there , No one can look closer. "

Zhao Layue said: "The ancestors of all ages used the murderous aura released here to make swords and swords, so Yunxingfeng was called Jianfeng?"

Jing Jiu shook his head and said, "Heaven and earth form a peak by themselves, and a sword is formed in the peak, so it is called Jianfeng."

Zhao Layue was a little puzzled. Wasn't there the Qingshan Sect first and then Jianfeng?

Jing Jiu said, "Ten thousands of years ago, this mountain had cultivated a sword on its own. Based on this, the ancestors came to realize the true meaning of swordsmanship, and then there was the Qingshan sect."

Zhao Layue was very surprised. When she was learning sword by Xijian River, no one told her about it, and there was no relevant record in the sword scripture.

So, in a sense, is that sword the ancestor of Aoyama?

Jing Jiu knew what she was thinking, and said, "For tens of thousands of years, this mountain peak has continued to spawn new flying swords, the sword returned to Qingshan. At the beginning, it was not after the sword was repaired that it was passed to the younger disciples. The opponent inherits the spirit of Kendo from Aoyama, which is very literal. "

Zhao Layue said thoughtfully: "The sword came from Qingshan. The sword repair took a lifetime, and naturally it should be returned to Qingshan after the end?"

Jing Jiu took her up.

As Yunxing Peak moves up, the fog becomes deeper and the sword becomes more and more intense and dense.

Those flying swords that were born in the heavens and the earth and returned by the former division commander before they died were hidden in the rubble and in the crevices, everywhere.

Some flying swords have handles, others have no handles. They are inserted into cliff stones like nails, and there are sword embryos that have just been punched out in the smithy. It is difficult to distinguish in the stone, or between the rocks like a branch.

Zhao Layue thought that this kind of sword should be the flying sword born by Jianfeng, but just wanted to condense the sharp edge. I don't know that it will take thousands of years.

The flying swords between the cliffs suddenly shook slightly, making a very low, unaudible buzz.

Zhao Layue could not hear those voices, but he could naturally feel the change of sword meaning and his expression changed slightly.

She used to quench sword body here for several years before she practiced the invisible sword body of the day after tomorrow. She was familiar with the environment and those swords. She did n’t understand why these flying swords behaved so turbulently. Is it related to the universe front?

The cosmic front was wrapped in many layers by the cloth belt, condensed all the brightness and sharpness, looked very inconspicuous, and was still tied to Jing Jiu's back.

"Noisy," Jing Jiu said.

Those flying swords became much quieter.

Jing Jiu looked towards Jianfeng somewhere.

The cosmic front emerged from the rag, turning into a bright and silent sword light, passing through the layers of clouds and mist, inserted somewhere between the cliffs and began to conserve.

He didn't come back to return the sword, but felt that the sword was too cold and sharp, and afraid that Gu Qing could not control it, so he took Jianfeng to support him.

Of course, the most important thing is that he wants to come here to see if he can heal his injuries.

In theory, as a peerless genius sword repair, he should know how to repair the sword, but he really has no experience.

At that time, whether he was at Shangdefeng or God's End, he was closed all year round. He did n’t see the world. He rarely battled with others. In the past few games, there was often no one enemy under the sword. Feijian met very little. The fastest Fuji sword and the fastest Furth sword will be used without damage.

The cloud was deeper, Zhao Layue's black and white eyes lit up with a ray of sword light, to see the surrounding environment, I felt a little familiar, and then I saw the hole on the cliff.

She was sitting cross-legged in this cliff cave for three years.

Jing Jiu asked: "Comfortable?"

This is to ask if it would be comfortable sitting in the cave for a long time.

Zhao Layue looked at his face, naturally remembering him when he suddenly jumped in front of him, and his lips were slightly raised.

"It's okay, and Jianyi is born inside the cliff, feeling more fully."

Jing Jiu waved another hole beside that hole.

The two holes are similar in shape and are about three feet from the ground, but the latter is slightly larger.

Zhao Layue sat in, Jing Jiu sat in the cliff hole next to her, and closed her eyes at the same time.

Jing Jiulai's Jianfeng was for healing, and Zhao Layue had other reasons.

From Guocheng Temple to chase Yinsan to Dazao, she forcibly broke through on the way and entered the midfield of Yuye, but there were still some problems.

Jing Jiu asked her to come to Jianfeng to harden her body again and stabilize her state.

This method is very dangerous. Looking at Castle Peak, only he and Zhao Layue can do it.

But this method can't be used for a long time and many times, otherwise the sword might be hidden and hurt.

Jing Jiu and Zhao Layue had swordsmanship to guard their hearts. They always ignored foreign objects, closed their eyes and went into an empty state, and their breathing gradually slowed until they became obscured.

The clouds floated, and they were sitting in a cliff hole as if they had turned into two stone statues, looming.

Half a year later, Qingshan ushered in another summer. A large array of cloud vortexes were opened, and thunderstorms fell. Dozens of flying swords rose from the peak and were washed up in a thunderstorm. The Bihu Peak was constantly attracting lightning. It shines brightly.

In the cave house next to Xijian Creek, a young disciple saw these pictures, his heart was greatly shocked, and his will became stronger.

In the early morning of the next day, he boarded Yunxingfeng alone, determined to ascend to the highest place today, and find his own flying sword.

In the evening, he was cut to pieces, and finally climbed into the clouds and came to the upper section.

Suddenly the clouds and fog scattered, he found himself on the edge of a cliff, and in front of him were two cliff holes, with a stone statue of a man and a woman inside.

He came to the cliff cave with curiosity, reached out and touched the stone statue, but found that it was a human!

The young disciple was startled. Was it because the former teacher of Jiangui Qingshan was left behind?

If so, how disrespectful of his previous actions, he quickly knelt down and saluted in front of Yadong.

As soon as his knees hit the ground, Yun Xingfeng suddenly shook!

Howling winds, clouds and clouds travel at high speed, and extremely weird friction sounds are heard deep in the mountain peaks, mimicking the cliffs of Foshan.

The young disciple was pale, thinking that it was his disrespect to his elders that caused the condemnation? Hurrying for a few heads, he turned and fled down the mountain.

The situation changes color ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ It is naturally impossible because of the behavior of a young disciple.

Yun Xingfeng's change caused a lot of attention. More than ten sword lights flew from the peaks, all elders who broke the sea.

The main body of Bihufeng came from heaven, the supper of Shang Defeng came, and even Nan forget to leave Qing Rongfeng.

In the past, the host Fang Jingtian was at the highest point, with a grim expression, looking at somewhere in the distance.

The clouds are spreading, and Jianfeng is about to appear real, indicating that the Castle Peak Sword Formation is starting.

There are only two possibilities. One is the unimaginable attack of a strong enemy, and the other is the information of which swordsman found by Qingshan Sword Formation in the world, and is ready to kill remotely.

In the cave, Zhao Layue opened his eyes and looked at the cloud and fog in the sky and the sword lights in the sky, with a slightly different expression and asked, "What's going on?"

Jing Jiu asked, "Have you ever heard of a sword trick that fell from the sky?"

(End of this chapter)

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