The Path Toward Heaven

(Foreword summary, Jing Jiu and Nan forget to stare at the physical body of Kirishima ’s ancestors in a barren mountain. South Qingzong drove more than a dozen sword boats to suppress the West Sea. Yin San and Xuan Yin Zi were on Shao Ming Island in the West Sea. Looking for the sword, Tong Yan has already found it first. The curtain of the Battle of the West Sea is slowly opening, and the response from all sides is anxious ... I wish everyone a happy holiday.)

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As Liu Ci's dozens of sword books were cast around Chaotian Continent, the news quickly spread.

The real peace of Taiping was out of the gate, and now in the West China Sea, Qingshan Sect went to ask for someone.

Unlike the case of Xue Ji, this time Qingshan didn't make any concealment, and didn't choose the object to be notified, which was almost an obituary.

Hearing this news, the world's reactions have varied.

Someone took a long time to remember that this real Taiping was the predecessor of the Aoyama Sect, and closed to death in search of Feisheng Avenue. At that time, Aoyama had issued an 800-mile ban and shook the entire continent. It was just this thing. It has been more than three hundred years, and the name of a real Taiping man has been forgotten. Is he still alive now?

If this real person is alive, why is he in the West Sea? Why should Qingshan Sect crusade the West Sea for this matter?

Only those who know the inside know that Aoyama Sect's sword book is not to show off, let alone to demonstrate, but ... to warn.

After receiving the news, Zhang Yi'ai entered the palace overnight, and his face was extremely ugly and iron-blue. After the Town Devil Incident that year, he gradually drifted away from the Zhongzhou faction in Shimen, under tremendous pressure, but never before, the pressure was so great that he couldn't breathe. Shi Fengchen was able to find the real name of Taiping in the secret file of Qingtian Division. As the commander of Qingtian Division, of course, he knew more clearly how many scourges had been set off on the heavenly continent three hundred years ago.

Deep into the night palace, he knelt behind the emperor, told the content of the Qingshan sword book and the plan made by Qingtian Si Lian Ye overnight, but was surprised to find that it was so peaceful whether it was His Majesty the Emperor or the cattle offering. Does it mean that they already knew that Taiping is still alive?

The earliest place to receive the Qingshan Sword Book was Guocheng Temple.

Not long after Zenzi returned from the snow field, she squatted by the window and stared at the pile of wooden sticks with the light of the sky.

A bell rang from deep in the temple, bringing the sea breeze, but blowing the irritability of midsummer.

He straightened up and looked back at the several elders of Guocheng Temple, without any childishness on his face, rare and serious.

That year, the chief crossing monk of Lutang died, and many secrets have been drawn.

Neither the abbot nor he has expressed any opinions on this, that is the respect they gave to Qingshan, and I hope Qingshan can handle it by itself.

Now that the Qingshan Sect has spread the book to the mainland and picked up the news that the real Taiping people are still alive, Guocheng Temple must give a clear attitude.

"Please tell the mentors of the Scripture Hall to go to the West Sea and stare at Qingshan."

Zenzi said slowly and firmly, "Taiping must die."

Several elders took their orders.

Zenzi flicked the monk's sleeve, disturbed the pile of wooden sticks, walked out of the Zen room with bare feet, and came to the stone tower.

The Jingyuan Garden has been restored and the stone tower is temporarily housed here.

Zenzi looked at the stone tower and said nothing.

The bells stopped and the sea breeze stopped.

In the midsummer season, the Buddhist temple suddenly became extremely cold.

Qingshan Zong fell on the West Sea, Daze and Suzuzu Zong and other allies remained silent. Shui Yuezhang did not make any noise, but other forces reacted extremely fiercely.

It wasn't for arguing for the West Sea, but for fear of what would happen next.

There was no sound of the sword holy in that small temple in Baicheng, but soon after the Lord of the Wind Knives left, Juye City was under martial law.

Many northern denominations recalled Yunyou's disciples, opened up large groups, and closed the mountain gates.

The imperial court ordered the divine cavalry to move south, and the atmosphere of the song city was tense.

Yi Maozhai's response was the most direct. Bu Qiuxiao took dozens of scholars away from the Qianli wind corridor, took a bitter boat to learn from the sea, and headed for the West Sea.

The rising continent was trembling.

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Somewhat strangely, the Zhongzhou faction, as the leader of the right path, has been unresponsive and behaved too calmly.

That's because Baizhenren already knew that Taipingzhenren escaped from sword prison.

Kirin returned with injuries at Guocheng Temple, and she had some doubts, and later received confirmation from Su Ziye.

Xuanyin ancestor told Su Ziye through the fat monk in Guocheng Temple.

The valley is full of clouds and fog, but it is much softer and more dreamy than the fog of Qingshan Jianfeng, or the name Yunmengshan will be there.

The breeze slowly changed into the appearance of clouds, pulling the soft white satin, white fell to the cliff early.

Bai Zhenren glanced at the white satin hanging between her elbows and said nothing.

She knew that her daughter had been trapped in the snow field for six years, and there must be an adventure. This white silk satin was proof, and it was also proof of Jing Jiu's true identity. But there was no evidence for that matter, and it was meaningless to speak, and if the daughter could have such a relationship with Jing Jiubao, it should be beneficial, so why bother to make it clear?

"I only know that the real people of Taiping have been a disaster, but I didn't expect to cause such a big movement."

Thinking about the news that came back from the mainland, Bai Zao said with emotion, "Why is that?"

"You are still young, where do you know how many people died because of him, and where do you know how many people will die if you let him live?"

Bai Zhenren thought about those disasters on the continent, and said with emotion: "Does Qingshan think that he can avoid responsibility?"

Bai Zao said: "As long as Taiping is dead, naturally, no one needs to take responsibility."

Bai Zhenren took a deep look at her and said, "Ready to go."

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The Qingshan Sect's crusade against the Xihai Sword School did not mean to hide its whereabouts, and of course there was no way to hide it.

Seventeen sword boats are flying smoothly in the sky, casting great shadows on the mountains and fields. Sitting in the sword boat does not need to fight against the wind, and it is naturally comfortable, but Qingshan Jianxiu is an idle character. He can't help but control the sword to go out and breathe. .

The straight sword light accompanied the sword boat, and the picture was spectacular and naturally eye-catching. It could be seen very clearly no matter day or night, like a meteor cluster that would never fall.

The farmers and residents on the ground looked at the picture in the sky, shocked and unable to speak. Most people knelt down and prayed until the sword boats and sword lights disappeared in the distance, and people dared Standing up slowly, I don't know where the immortals are going and what to do.

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The closest denominations to the West Sea are Baotong Zen Temple and Kunlun School.

Kunlun sent the head He Wei to the West Sea with dozens of disciples on the Han bird.

In principle, they should be the earliest people to reach the battlefield, but He Wei was inexplicably uneasy, making the Han bird slow down.

When they came to the West Sea, the sky was overcast, countless dark clouds blocked the sun, and the seawater was as deep as ink ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ can't see what was going on in the depths.

The Han bird flew towards the West Sea Islands, and suddenly seemed to sense a great danger, and issued a fearful howling, turned and flew towards the sky.

Until a few hundred miles away, the Han bird stopped looking at the depths of the West Sea, eyes full of fear.

It took Kunlun the disciples to rush over, and his face was extremely pale.

He Wei lifted his eyes and looked around, only to find practitioners everywhere in the sky.

The scholars of Yizhai came, the people of Osawa and Suzuran came, the monks of Guocheng Temple came, and many people of the sect came.

More than a thousand practitioners from dozens of denominations came to the West Sea.

This kind of battle is much larger than that of the previous Yuntai battle.

But none of the practitioners dared to approach the West Sea Islands, and most people had a look of fear on their faces.

Numerous eyes looked deep into the West Sea, towards the archipelago covered by the clouds.

Suddenly, there were countless lightnings falling in the clouds, and they were chopped towards the West Sea Islands.

boom! boom!

The black water tumbled uneasily, like boiling, producing numerous foams.

The hard reef was chopped and smashed, but before it sank to the bottom of the sea, it was rolled up by the hurricane and flew across the sky.

This kind of picture is really too shocking, just like heaven punishment!

The clouds suddenly dispersed and the sky shone on the West Sea Islands.

Seventeen sword boats emerged from the clouds, advancing towards the deepest part of the West Sea Islands with a slow and unstoppable momentum!

Lightning, it turned out to be sword light.

(End of this chapter)

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