The Path Toward Heaven

That feeling is getting stronger and stronger, constantly impacting Daoxin, bringing a very uncomfortable feeling.

Jing Jiu knew that this was certainly not because of Liu Shisui and Yuan Qu's last names, but because Xue Ji was in Qingshan.

He thought for a moment, took Han Chan and threw it over, and said, "Ada, you wear it first."

Han Chan fell right above the white cat's head.

Even at a high position, as long as you stay for a long time, you can also get used to it, it will naturally not be afraid, thinking of Xue Ji is even more satisfied.

The white cat stretched out its right paw, moved the position of Han Cicao more appropriately, felt very satisfied, and thanked Jiu Jiu for a moment.

Jing Jiu was also very satisfied, thinking that if Xue Ji came out of the gate, she should follow the taste of Cicada to God's End Peak. At that time, Ada can block, then the three must be embarrassed to watch Ada's accident.

Ping Yongjia leaned next to Gu Qing and whispered, "Brother, what exactly is this cat? How does the name feel strange?"

Gu Qing didn't have time to explain, Jing Jiu said to Ping Yongjia, "What sword do you want to learn?"

Ping Yongjia was stunned, thinking that since he is a disciple of God's End, of course he should learn Jingyang's ancestors' regretful sword skills, can he still learn something else?

Gu Qing thought about his own experience at that time and smiled and said, "You can choose the swordsmanship of Qingshan Jiufeng."

Ping Yongjia was shocked and speechless. I thought I could arrange it like this?

Gu Qing then said to Jing Jiu, "Master has no sword yet. What arrangements do you have, Master?"

At this time, there was a singing voice on the opposite Qing Rongfeng.

Ping Yongjia looked over there, a little curious.

Jing Jiu glanced at him and said, "Then learn Qingrong Rongfeng's unprovoked swordsmanship, and say it again."

Ping Yongjia froze again, feeling very innocent. I thought I took a look and said, "Master, there are sisters on Qing Rongfeng, so weird ..."

Jing Jiu ignored him and walked back to Dongfu. He didn't take long to come out again, holding a thin sword sheet in his hand.

Ping Yongjia didn't know whether she should be happy or sad, but she took the sword score blankly, and had no time to say anything, so she was dragged into the palace by Gu Qing and Yuan Qu.

"Are you stupid? When Yunmengshan asked about the meeting, Uncle he attended as a disciple of Shuiyueyuan, what's strange?"

Yuan Qu looked at him in annoyance and said, thinking that if he changed to Yushan master sister, I don't know what it would be like, how can you choose to choose.

Gu Qing smiled and said nothing.

He cooperated with Yuan Qu to drag Ping Yongjia into the Dao Temple, not because he was afraid that the master would be angry, but that he knew that the two masters were going to speak.

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The bamboo chair is near the cliff, facing the sea of ​​clouds.

Jing Jiu sat behind Zhao Layue and combed her hair.

Zhao Layue thought about the previous sword sheet and said, "Your memory is pretty good."

Jing Jiu said: "Most of the more powerful swordsmanships are still remembered, but the basic skills are almost forgotten."

When he came out of the mountain, he discovered this problem. The memory he keeps has nothing to do with the length of time. It is more like a certain deliberate choice. Most important things can still be remembered, so what should not be remembered are small things?

Zhao Layue said, "I haven't seen you for a long time."

Jing Jiu said, "It's a bit busy."

He is really getting more and more busy now, and it is difficult to find time to calm down while practicing, let alone spend time with sand accumulation.

Calculating carefully, he has spent so little time in Qingshan these years that it is really unthinkable to change it before.

Zhao Layue knew he didn't like it the most, and glanced at him sympathetically.

Jing Jiu said, "Sometimes it feels like I'm paying off debts."

Zhao Layue thought about it and asked, "Is this causality?"

Jing Jiu looked at the sea of ​​clouds flowing outside the cliff, and after a moment of contemplation, he said, "I have nothing to owe to this world."

Zhao Layue said, "Why did the grass on the hillside owe that horse?"

Jingjiu nodded and said, "So I will go to Chaoge City next."

Zhao Layue said, "I'll go with you."

Jing Jiu said: "Let Gu Qing follow this time, and he is familiar with Chaoge City."

Zhao Layue said: "The situation in the snow field is quieting down. This year's May Fair will be held as usual. Zhuo Rusui should also be in Chaoge City."

Jing Jiu said: "This time, it is related to the snowfield."

He was going to tell her about Xue Ji's affairs, and if something really happened in the future, he would be better prepared.

At this time, the white cat ran out of Dongfu suddenly and hurried, and the bells around his neck kept ringing.

Zhao Layue's expression faded, thinking what happened?

The white cat dropped Han Chan to the ground and motioned to Jiu Jiu to take a look.

Han Chan was stiff, and his more than a dozen thin white limbs kept shaking, and it seemed impossible to watch.

Jing Jiu reached out and grabbed it, and found that it was okay, but just scared.

The mosquito commanded by Han Chong died.

It's in the same room as Sword Prison.

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In the twilight, Jing Jiu came to Shangdefeng, the sword prison was already dark, just like other time periods.

He walked through the dark passage without making a sound, until he reached the hall illuminated by the lights, looking at the narrower passage to the right.

The sword of all things frozen in the formation is hidden in the stone walls on both sides without any trace.

His gaze passed through the seemingly empty air and landed on the cell at the end of the passage.

Suddenly, innumerable snow and ice poured out of the gap in the cell door.

The snow was pouring more and more, faster and faster, until it turned into a rushing river, with an unimaginable cold and horror, toward him.

Jing Jiujing looked at the picture in front of him, without evasion or surprise.

The rushing snow and ice came to him almost immediately, and was about to drown him.

Just then he closed his eyes and then opened again.

Those snow and ice are gone.

In front of him was the quiet passage.

Or that lonely cell.

Wanting to shut down such a presence as Xue Ji, there is a lesson learned from his brother, Jing Jiu this time, more cautious, leaving behind in advance.

The mosquito in the town's magic prison was the one he stayed to monitor Xueji, but he did not expect to be discovered by Xueji so soon and then killed by her.

Just like the hallucinations I saw earlier, is this Xueji showing her powerful realm or expressing her anger?

Jing Jiu looked at the cell quietly, and did not speak for a long time.

There was no sound in that cell either, dead like a grave.

There was a breeze suddenly in the hall, and the dust was rolling up.

I don't know what the wind is from the well or the Yinfeng side.

"I want to go far."

Jing Jiu looked at the cell across the long passage and said, "Say something now."

A soft gurgling came from the cell.

Jing Ji was silent for a while and said, "Okay."

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A bamboo chair was added to the cell.

That bamboo chair is a bit old, the surface of the chair and the armrests are very smooth, it has not been repaired for many years, and it is a bit unstable.

The picture projected by the magical instruments on the cell wall also changed, from the blue sky and white clouds, green water and green mountains into the vast and frozen world.

In the distance of that world, there was a solitary and high ice peak shining.

Xueji wrapped in a quilt, squatting on a bamboo chair, looking at the ice peak, seemed very satisfied.

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This year, the snow line did not continue to move south, and the cold wind in the snowfield was not as stubborn as in previous years. It ushered in a normal spring towards Songcheng.

The shade of the green trees in the Zen courtyard changes, such as new tea and old tea, and the fog rises and falls with the terrain, like white smoke on a tea cup.

The spring scenery of Jingjue Temple is really beautiful.

There was a hall looming in the mist.

Jing Jiu walked out of the hall and came to the foggy forest, and the spring scene became more beautiful.

Jingjue Temple is a royal Zen temple, and he just finished talking with the emperor.

He talked about Xue Ji's imprisonment on Qingshan, and also learned about the recent situation in Chaoge City.

He really didn't want to bother with these common things, but since he met the emperor, he had to listen.

It's like when he doesn't want to meet Yuan Qi Whale, but sometimes he doesn't want to meet.

In these years, Jing Xin was very low-key and rarely left the government. He was studying and studying under the leadership of the Zhongzhou School and a Maozhai teacher every day, both secretly and secretly.

The situation in Chaoge City is calm but not good.

At that time, some officials wrote to ask Li Jingyao to be a prince, just like Li Taishou in Ohara City. Now such officials are almost gone.

After all, the emperor of the gods relies on the civil and military officials in the central government.

Most of the officials and generals of the Jing Dynasty had a background in the Zhongzhou school, or had studied at Yi Mao Zhai.

Compared with the Zhongzhou faction and Yimaozhai, Qingshan Sect has no influence in Chaoge City.

That year Gu Qing entered the palace and became Jing Yao's teacher, shocked the whole world, thinking that it was Qingshan Sect who wanted to change the Meihui system and stretched his hands to the north.

The response of the Zhongzhou faction was very strong, and they directly sent Yue Qianmen and other big figures to protect Prince Jingxin. Until now, several Zhongzhou sent fairy teachers such as Xiang Wanshu were still sitting in the Prince Jingxin mansion. In particular, the town magic prison incident and the command of Qingtian Division changed their positions, and made the Zhongzhou faction extremely angry.

In this case, it is basically impossible to abolish Jing Xin and directly establish Jing Yao as the prince.

It is certainly not a good thing to be calm in Chaoge City now.

Jing Jiu went to the pool and looked at the newborn lotus leaves on the water for a long time.

If the Jing family wants to live forever, they must pay attention to the opinions of the Zhongzhou faction and Yimaozhai, unless the Jing family and Qingshan have the power to crush all the opposition.

His apprentice Gu Qing was Jing Yao's teacher, and his nephew Jing Li was Jing Yao's accompaniment. To anyone, the key figure in Qingshan North was him. So many things happened, especially the defeat of the unicorn of Guocheng Temple, and the Zhongzhou faction must be doubting the relationship between him and the Emperor, coupled with the town magic prison incident, the death of Canglong ...

Even if there is no evidence, as long as there is a chance, the Zhongzhou faction will surely kill him secretly. The problem is that the Zhongzhou faction definitely cannot think of it. According to Qingshan's behavior style, if he really died, whether with or without evidence, or with or without opportunity, Qingshan's will definitely launch crazy revenge.

The war between the two leading denominations in the spiritual world now seems inevitable.

It's really troublesome.

Jing Jiu looked at the lotus branch swaying gently in the wind, silently calculating the victory or defeat of this war.

Liang Tongtian was a mutual robbery against Liang Tongtian. Yuan Qi whaled a bit late, but he was so intrigued that he had to hide behind.

The body of Kirin is also the pinnacle of the sky. The demon chicken goes crazy and does not know how to advance and retreat. Ah Da is not as good as himself, and can only count on the corpse dog.

Yunmeng Mountain has a few more landlords than Qingshan Peak, but Xiaosi has hidden the true level for so many years. Suddenly, he should be able to kill two or three first.

The key problem is that most of the hidden peaks in Qingshan are dead people, but the mountain behind Yunmeng is different.

After White Blade soared into immortality, there was no civil strife in the Zhongzhou faction, and there is likely to be some former elders alive there.

Just like the carp in the magma river at the bottom of the soul valley, who would have thought that the Zhongzhou faction still hid a beast in such a deserted place?

Simple calculations, Jing Jiu feel more trouble.

If the Aoyama Sect and the Zhongzhou faction are really at war, no matter who wins or loses in the end, it is no exaggeration to say that half of the rising continent will be ruined ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ How come this step?

Jing Jiu didn't know.

He first entered the town's magic prison, just to learn something with the Emperor, and did not want to startle the Canglong.

It was later discovered that it was because Bu Lao Lin sent a letter through Jingxin Prince's Mansion to the town's magic prison.

Bu Lao Lin is a brother.

The answer came out.

He has been winning all these years, whether it is to break the snowfield trap or the chaos at Guocheng Temple.

But those are small wins.

Brother is pursuing the overall situation.

As long as the continent is turbulent and life is covered with charcoal, that is his victory.

"Are you sad too?"

A woman's voice sounded behind him.

Jing Jiu didn't turn around and said, "I'm not sad, but I don't understand. Why don't the practitioners concentrate on the practice, but have so many thoughts?"

In previous lives, he didn't understand the problem, and in this life he still didn't understand.

If the idea comes from a sense of responsibility that leads one's race forward, where does it come from?

If the sense of responsibility comes from the despair of the old world, shouldn't you bring the underworld army to the earth?

If it's all because of love, isn't that boring rhetoric only in opera?

The woman sat down beside him, holding her knees, looking at the lotus branch in the pool, sniffing her nose, wiping the teardrops falling down from her eyes, and said with bitterness: "There is nothing in the world, but mediocrity In short, it may be because we are all mediocre. "

Jing Jiu turned to look at her and said seriously, "I am not, neither is he."

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