The Path Toward Heaven

Chiaki

Song Dynasty: Xin Qiji

Settled in autumn grass, and return to peace. Honorable, hero table. Jin Tangsheng weather, Zhu Yuzhen Tan Xiao. Spring is also near, plum blossoms are difficult to grow old.

Mo Xi Jin Zun down. Feng Yan looked at it. Can't keep it, Jiangdong is small. Go calmly and straighten things out. Thousands of years old, it's all in the book exam.

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From Youyi to God, from Zhitong to Shouyi, from intent to Wuzhang, and then travelling through the sea to Tongtian, the realm of Qingshan Sect is so first-order and first-order. For the names that often appear in this story, this is a very natural process. It seems very simple, but it is by no means the case.

Practicing is a very difficult thing. Each state will probably stop half of the practitioners. From Zhitong to breaking the sea, you need to break through the ground five times. It is easy to figure out which step you can take. Pick a thousand miles.

Some practitioners are not talented enough, but they are very strong-willed. They want to overcome the threshold with years and years, but the question is, how many years can you have if you don't have enough realm?

So most practitioners will determine for a long time that they have nothing to do with ascension, and then they will determine that they will stagnate in a certain realm, know that they will live here, and then die here.

This is really a desperate thing.

But just like mortals' attitudes toward death, despair happens more often, and it's natural to get used to it.

This can be called numbness, in fact, just don't think about it.

Ming Guoxing is such a Qingshan disciple. He entered Wuchang's early years many years ago, and then there is no such thing.

In recent years, he has been responsible for registering visitors at the Shanmen Department. He has the name of a fairy teacher and is a deacon. Until these two years, he has finally become a master teacher of Nansong Pavilion with his qualifications. What hope.

He didn't expect himself to be as lucky as Brother Lu. When he met such apprentices, he could go back to Jiufeng and give him medicine to break through.

However, the days in Nansong Pavilion were also very comfortable. The worship in the eyes of these young people was really pleasant.

Because of these worshiping eyes, Ming Guoxing decided to say more today, raising his eyebrows and saying, "Do you know the things about Suspense?"

Those young outsiders nodded again and again, waiting excitedly, and some people couldn't help shouting.

"It's Uncle Jingjiu!"

"Uncle Xiao is amazing!"

Ming Guoxing said with a smile: "You know that he also came out of Nansong Pavilion, but you probably don't know that it was the Qingshan where I connected him."

If asking for a name at the gate of the mountain and making a record can be regarded as quotation ... He thought in his heart that Brother Lu would never come to Nansong Pavilion anyway.

Listening to these words, these outside students were very surprised, looking at Ming Guoxing's eyes even more fierce, one after another asked what kind of person Uncle Jing Jiushu was. Ming Guoxing nodded his beard and squinted his eyes, as if recalling the picture at that time: "The young man in that year had white clothes fluttering, the beauty was incredible, and he knew that at a glance ..."

His voice stopped suddenly.

The outside students were a little puzzled, thinking what happened?

Ming Guoxing walked to the window and looked into the distance between the peaks, his expression became dignified.

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The twilight shone on Xijian Creek, as if a golden whip held in the hand of the god, could rise from the ground at any time, and pumped all over the mainland.

The young disciples by the Xijian Creek have not yet inherited the sword and are not qualified to go to Tianguang Peak, but compared to outside disciples in Nansongting and other places, they know at least the major event that is happening. The beautiful scenery of the year, the sight fell on the distant Tianguang Peak, whispering about who the new head was.

Some people even think of more distant things. After hundreds of years, who among the three generations of disciples may become the head of the future?

Guo Nanshan is the first disciple of Qingshan, and Zhuo Rusui is a close disciple in charge of the real person. He seems to have great hopes, and several names have been mentioned.

Then, with just one sentence, a very intelligent disciple denied the possibility of these people.

"Don't forget, Master Layue and Uncle Jing are still very young."

Yes, Zhao Layue and Jing Jiu are teachers, but they are younger than Nanshan and Zhuo Rusui.

How can a disciple compete with the elders?

These two elders, who are born by birth, are still so young, they can't do it if they want to die.

Looking at it like this, in a few hundred years, is it really possible that the little master is in charge?

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Twilight shrouded the peaks.

The top of the Tianguang Peak is the last daylight, which is still bright and the picture is very clear.

No one spoke because of shock.

Countless eyes fell on that chair.

That represents the head of Qingshan.

What's wrong?

What happened?

Why did Jingjiu sit there?

Do people feel dazzled or blind?

Yuan Gui was very slow. Cheng Tianjian had already been taken away, and it only responded.

This oop woke everyone up.

People were crying in their hearts, remembering the three words Jingjiu just said.

"Let me do it."

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What are you doing here?

Is the wind or the rain coming?

Waiting for rice or for a meal?

Come to rest or play?

It can't be ... you're in charge?

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Jing Jiu sat in the chair and looked down at Cheng Tian's scabbard, apparently meaningless.

People's eyes looked at him, and they gradually changed from blankness to misery, then to anger, and finally returned to blankness.

You want to be the head of Qingshan?

This is really ridiculous!

Yes, this thing is so ridiculous that the lords and elders don't know if they should be angry or laugh.

Nan Wang raised his eyebrows and found it interesting and said, "Is this OK?"

Guangyuan's real man turned his head slightly and looked at Jing Jiu with curiosity.

Since it is a ridiculous matter, it must be resolved as soon as possible, otherwise why is the face of the Qingshan Sect?

Yuan Qi Whale remained strangely silent, but there was always anger coming faster.

"Are you crazy!"

Bai Rujing stepped out of the crowd, watching Jing Jiu yell.

No one thinks Elder Bai is in a bad state, because many people think that Jing Jiu is crazy. If today is not a special occasion, people would actually like to say to Jing Jiu that sentence of Qingshan mantra—selecting the head of Qingshan Even if you are Jing Jiu, you can't be so foolish!

She Songshan, Lei Yijing and other young disciples who admired Jing Jiu very much on weekdays. At this time, they also felt embarrassed and turned subconsciously.

Even a thick-skinned guy like Zhuo Rusui felt a little flustered and fanned his hands.

The people at Shen Mofeng are naturally more nervous. Gu Qing's face is a bit pale. Although Yuan Qu and Ping Yongjia didn't really hold each other, they trembled together.

Only Zhao Layue's expression was calm, as if he didn't know how serious this matter was.

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Jing Jiu was also very calm, as if it was not the party, it wasn't that he stepped on Yuan Gui's back and took down Cheng Tianjian, or he didn't sit in that chair and said, let me come.

He retracted his gaze at Cheng Tian's scabbard, and looked at the peaks and the disciples in the sky, meeting hundreds of sights.

"Do you all look at me like this?"

He said, "This head is not what I want to do."

Having said this, he patted Cheng Tian's sword sheath, not lightly, without any special emotions.

It's not like the poets are shooting the railings upstairs, it's more like the fisherman's singing on the side.

A sword fluttered out of the scabbard.

The peak masters and elders perceive it very clearly that this sword meaning is the heavenly sword meaning of the real person in charge, and no one can forge it.

The sword intended to meet the mist remaining at the top of the sky, condensed numerous tiny drops of water, illuminated by the setting sun, and gradually showed its shape.

Everyone was surprised, thinking, Is this the widow left by the real person in charge?

As those drops of water get denser and the words become clearer, people's emotions become more and more tense.

Whose name does the head of the real person write in the widow?

Fang Jingtian is still a real person in Guangyuan, or is it someone who has not thought of, such as Nan Wang?

Looking at the increasingly clear text, Nan Wang felt a little heavy.

She has no ambitions for the position of head, but of course she will follow if the brother spoils her so much.

Finally, those words were fully revealed.

The content of Liu Ci's real widow is very simple, only five words.

"Aoyama Goes Well."

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These five words cannot be misunderstood and forcibly interpreted into other meanings.

The real widow of Liu Cizhen is very clear, and the next head of Qingshan is Jing Jiu.

The Aoyama crowd looked at the chair again in shock, but their eyes were no longer the same as before.

Just now they felt that Jing Jiu was crazy on the chair.

Now they feel the world is crazy.

Is it really Jiu Jiu?

How could it be Jingjiu?

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Aoyama disciples will be thoroughly investigated before they begin.

The origin of Jing Jiu is very clear. Shang Defeng has already concluded that there are no problems.

He was the second son of the Jingjia family in Chaoge City. He left the house from a young age and sought out immortals. He was found and brought back by a disciple from Shang Defeng in a mountain village. Later, he experienced four comparisons of Cheng Jian, Shi Jian, Mei Hui, and asked. Swords have been heard in the world, and he has become the strongest young generation in Qingshan and even the entire practice world.

There are a lot of disciples in Qingshan, like Songsongshan and Lei Yijing. They admire him very much. The three words "Uncle Shi" have long been his exclusive nouns in Qingshan.

His talent has long transcended the category of general genius, and the speed of realm ascension may even rank first in the entire history of Qingshan.

After the Battle of Xihai, many people privately guessed his true identity because of some things, and even suspected that he was a descendant of Jingyang's real person.

But anyway, Jing Jiu was just a young man.

He entered Qingshan to learn sword only for more than thirty years. Compared with the real strong, there is still a long way to go.

How could Liu Cizhen give Qingshan to his hands?

Tianguang Peak was silent.

People don't know what to do.

The widow in charge is so ridiculous, how can it be accepted?

But that was widow after all.

At this time, someone finally stood up.

"I object!"

Those who dare to stand up against the real widow of Liu Ci are not Yuanqi Whale who did not want to read the widow just now, nor is he the highest real person in Guangyuan except him, not even a second-generation elder, but a young three-generation disciple. He The name is Jian Ruyun.

Jian Ruyun came from Yun Xingfeng, ranked fourth among the two forgetful peaks, and also had the title of genius, but on this occasion, he was just an ordinary young disciple, and no one expected that he would have the courage to stand up first.

Many Aoyama disciples were surprised, but those who knew the past took it for granted.

Jian Ruyun's younger brother was killed by the underworld demon in the investigation of the case of Zuo Yi of the Bihu Peak that year. This account has been kept by Jing Jiu and Liu ten years old.

How could he watch Jing Jiu become the head of Qingshan?

No, he would not agree even if he died.

Jing Jiu was sure that someone would stand up against it.

Who stood out did not care about him, but just glanced at Yuan Riding Whale.

According to Castle Peak Rules, this is a problem that should be solved by sword law.

"The head is designated by the widow. This is the door rule."

Yuan Qijing looked at Jian Ruyun and said, "Do you know what you are doing?"

It is enough to have a widow ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ At least the door regulations are written like this.

"As a disciple of Qingshan, it is naturally a death penalty not to obey the widow."

Jian Ruyun fell on the peak, saluting Yuan Yuan whale, and Shen Sheng said, "I will apologize for death afterwards, but I still oppose it."

This is what I mean by my blood.

Even in the face of Aoyama Sword, he still has no fear or resignation.

Yes, he is not afraid of death, what else will make him afraid?

Such a tragic statement really moved a lot of people.

Few monks are willing to give their lives to do one thing, let alone stop it.

Yuan Qijing said, "Your objection is not important."

In fact, the life and death of Jian Ruyun is not important to the Qingshan Sect.

He stood on the peak, somewhat lonely.

Suddenly a wind broke.

A somewhat fat disciple of Qingshan fell to the top and stood beside Jian Ruyun.

The Yuanqi whale and the owner do not know him. If Jian Ruyun still has some weight, who is this fat man?

Zhao Layue knew that his name was Ma Hua. His talent was ordinary, but his mind was very complicated. Some people unexpectedly stood up.

There are many people in Jingshan who worship Jing Jiu, and naturally there are people who are jealous, hate and even hate him.

For various reasons, more than ten Qingshan disciples fell to the top and stood behind Jian Ruyun.

Yuan Qijing said that Jian Ruyun's life was not important. What about the lives of more than ten Qingshan disciples?

(End of this chapter)

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