The Path Toward Heaven

There are too many things happening at the Qingshan Ceremony today, like thunder that never stops, and it keeps falling in people's hearts.

When the Snow Queen rose, everyone thought that today's things would end here. Who would have thought such a thunder!

Jing Jiu and the head of Zhongzhou faction talked about a real person jointly launched an attack on Baizhenren!

When the demon tower of Shifang Town fell towards the cloud, everyone was shocked and speechless, and then gave out completely different feelings or thoughts.

The real people in Guangyuan and Nan Wang, and the owner of Shuiyue in the blue curtain car, plus the older characters of Daze reminded of many rumors about Yunmeng Mountain, such as Baijia, such as superfluous words. Zhuo Rusui was thinking about killing his wife and giving a sermon. Gu Qing was thinking about how to endure such four words. Liu was ten years old thinking about how to do this. Yuan Qu was staring with eyes wide. , And Taoism knows how to hide in that cloud?

Only honest people like Mochi thought that talking about real people wanted to break Jing Jiu's whip with the demon tower of Shifang Town.

The silver whip is so amazing, but it is not a monster, but a stream.

If real people want to save people, they should use other magic weapons without Jing Yunzhong.

Xijianxi flows on the surface of the clouds, with a silvery luster, revealing the weak and unbreakable breath.

The clouds did not clear, and the figure inside did not move.

People who want to come to Baizhen also understand that this is the method used by Qingshan Zong to deal with the immortals.

The demon tower of Shifang Town came to the top of the clouds and mist, and poured countless golden light, extremely hot.

Clouds and fog, like snow and ice in the face of the sun, gradually melted away, and the figure inside became gradually clear.

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The most shocked and terrified were the Zhongzhou sent practitioners in the clouds in the sky.

The White-Blade Immortal just died, and the real person in charge suddenly joined forces with Qingshan to kill Bai Zhenren!

What exactly is going on? Is it all an illusion? Is this starry sky false? Is the world upside down?

Ren Qianzhu stood in front of the cloud boat and looked at the picture in the sky. His complexion was pale and his eyes were extremely complicated.

Suddenly, he felt the breath coming from behind him, turned around arrogantly, and the magic weapon was already out of his sleeve.

"Brother Lou, do you want to attack me?"

He stared at a middle-aged man in a blue shirt.

The middle-aged man in the blue shirt sneered and said, "Who knows what you are going to do next?"

This Zhongzhou faction elder named Lou is a powerful man who has changed his background. Unlike Ren Qianzhu, he is the real person in charge.

Similar pictures are everywhere in the cloud boat of Zhongzhou School.

Suddenly the head of the real person moved to Bai Zhenren ...

The Zhongzhou faction was naturally divided into two factions, and the situation was extremely tense. Maybe the next moment was a scene of flying magic weapons.

Ren Qianzhu suddenly heard a familiar voice, with a faint expression, reached out and recovered the magic weapon, turned and looked at the cloud and fog in the sky.

Few people in the world have seen the face of Baizhenren. Even if they have seen it before, who has ever been true?

People always see that cloud of fog.

Even in the battle of the Song Dynasty, the cloud did not spread.

Everyone can think that this seemingly weak cloud must be the most important destiny of Baizhenren, and it is extremely difficult to break.

To this day, the cloud is finally bound in the starry sky by the silver whip of Qingshan Sect, and then gradually melts under the golden light of the demon tower in Shifang Town.

The figure in the clouds became clearer and clearer, and the true face of Bai Zhenren would be revealed between heaven and earth.

At this time, her voice came out of the cloud.

"Is there any place in my Bai family that I'm sorry for you in the past few hundred years? I actually killed me as a monster."

Bai Zhenren's voice was as indifferent as before, without any emotion, as if he had already expected what happened today.

But just as she had spoken to Jing Jiu earlier, people could clearly hear the contempt and mockery in her voice.

Tan Zhenren did not answer this question, even if he and his partner were countless fellow initiates for countless years.

Because this question is difficult to answer, and the answer is meaningless.

He is the highest monk in the realm of Chaotian continent, and is in charge of the Zhongzhou faction.

But the Zhongzhou faction belongs to the Bai family. The Bai family has a fairy and a fairy who can return at any time.

The real person of Taiping asked him today why he didn't take that step. The reasons are very complicated, but it must be related to the Bai family.

When did he make this decision?

It was the conversation with Jing Jiu in Yunji Town 100 years ago, or the conversation with Jing Jiu in Lengshan last year, or the truth that Bai Zhenren decided to use Bai Zao to bear the white-blade fairy, The table with grilled fish and no food on the high platform of Yunmeng Mountain looked too lonely?

No one knows the answer, because no one knows what Tanren and Jingjiu talked about in Lengshan last year, except for themselves and Zhao Layue.

But people are sure that they have reached an agreement long ago, otherwise the shot will not be so tacit, and Baizhenren would have no preparations and methods.

In fact, when the head of Qingshan and the head of Zhongzhou jointly attacked, who could have a way?

People looked at the real person and Jing Jiu in the sea of ​​clouds, and their mood was very different.

This is absolutely terrible.

Zhongzhou practitioners who are loyal to Baizhen are in despair.

Clouds continue to melt.

Despair has arrived.

Bai Zhenren said the last word to Jing.

"Do you really think you can count everything?"

The words fell, the clouds suddenly dispersed, the golden light fell, and the stream splashed.

The figure in the clouds changed with the wind.

Under the stars, there was silence.

Tan Zhenren's forehead is extremely wide, just like the earth. At this time, there are a few wrinkles, like a gully cut by the river, and it looks a little sad.

Jing Jiu asked, "Where is she?"

No one knows who he is asking.

The cliffs at Tianguang Peak collapsed so badly that several ancient trees survived by chance.

A blue bird is parked at the tip of an ancient tree.

It looked at the earth under the night sky, with fear in its eyes.

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The night is as fair as the sun, and it is fairer than rain.

When the peaks of the green mountains are illuminated by the stars, the same is true of the cold mountains in the far north, and the black cliffs have a strange luster.

The wasteland that has been searched countless times by various denominations and courts ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ can no longer find any treasures, and there is no breath of evil practitioners, only the gullies on the ground indicate what these years are like lively.

A woman in white walked slowly on the wasteland without seeing her illness, but she walked for dozens of miles, looking like a cloud of fog.

Hundreds of gullies flowed under her feet.

At last she came to a huge ground and stopped to look at the night sky.

In addition to the starlight in the night sky, there are some very thin golden lines, which are traces of fairy particles.

The death of the white-bladed fairy has spilled countless immortals. Because the level is too high, it is difficult for the practitioner to directly absorb them, but it can increase the amount of vitality in the world.

It stands to reason that she should be sad or angry at this time,

Whether it is the death of the white-bladed fairy or the betrayal of the priests, it is a very good reason.

But her expression was so calm, she even had a very satisfying feeling.