The Path Toward Heaven

Jing Jiu's pity was a bit different, not like the blue bird, but the feelings of the world.

This is true even if it is too late.

The blue bird walked to the edge of the chessboard and looked out of the cliff, thinking about the Taiping real person who had just left, and thinking about the tens of thousands of years in Yunmeng Mountain, his eyes had complicated emotions.

She knew Jing Jiu wouldn't let herself find a real person, because that would be too dangerous.

Even the Shifang Fuxue Tower, which talks about real people, was banned by the Bai family. Who knows what the Zhongzhou faction has done on the Qingtianjian.

So who should we stop to stop Baizhen? Or just like Jing Jiu said, really too late?

Outside the cliff is a whiter sea of ​​clouds illuminated by stars. There is a large vacancy over the sea of ​​clouds.

Now it was a black ground, the cliff rocks were extremely dense, and the surface was very smooth, looking like a huge black jade plate.

Countless chills overflowed from the black jade plate, making the mist of water fall into light snow, so there would be no clouds.

The Snow Queen did not swallow up all the cold pulses at the bottom of Shangde Peak, but still left a small part.

The light snow fell lightly, and the corpse dog lay quietly in the middle of the huge black jade plate. Looking at the black stone statue that seemed to be integrated with the ground, it had a sacred meaning and a sense of beauty that was solemn.

Without the disciples of Qingshan daring to look directly at the guardian lord like a demon, Qinger's sight there was very eye-catching.

The corpse dog turned his head to look at the peak of God's End, and expressed his meaning with deep and indifferent eyes.

Jing Jiu said, "You are here to guard the sword prison, and you cannot go out."

The corpse dog did not give up because of being rejected, but his eyes were a little confused.

Ada stretched out his paw and scratched Jing Jiu to remind him that this sentence was wrong. I thought to myself that he would speak?

Shang Defeng is gone, and sword prison is gone. What are you still keeping?

"You have to keep the green hills," Jingjiu corrected his own statement, and then said, "And it's really too late."

What the **** is too late? Zhao Layue and Liu didn't think about it when they were ten years old. The queen mother was still thinking about the game, while Zhuo Rusui and Yuan Qu felt more and more inexplicable. Even if Bai Zhenren is not dead, what are they afraid of? The Zhongzhou faction will cause great turbulence, which is also the suffering of the Zhongzhou faction. What is the relationship with the Qingshan Sect? Does she dare to come? Could she be more powerful than the ancestors of Taiping and the White Blade Fairy?

Jingjiu ignored the confusion of his disciples, closed his eyes on the bamboo chair and began to rest.

A splendid sword fire was born from his earlobe, just like a gem earring, brilliant under the stars.

The sword-fire burned for a long time before gradually disappearing, and the tiny wound finally no longer bleeds, and at this time, Chenguang had already returned to the broken mountain peaks.

Jing Jiu opened his eyes, no longer as tired as last night.

Zhao Layue stared at his eyes and asked, "Is it all right?"

"I can't die."

Jing Jiu reached out and touched her head, stepped up into the air, and left the end of God's Peak.

The clouds suddenly dispersed, Jianfeng showed a touch of true content, and the falling cliffs were like countless twisted and deformed roads, embracing each other miserably.

Jing Jiu fell in front of a cliff on a high place and saw numerous flying swords and the young man in the sword.

Ping Yongjia was pale, standing helplessly in the sky flying sword, watching his figure, and shouting in joy: "Master! Master! You finally came!"

Jing Jiu waved his hand, and the sky full of flying swords accompanied by the dense sound of breaking through the air, returned to the cliff rock gap and the rock pile, and continued to accept the connotation of heaven and earth.

Ping Yongjia ran over and said with a hint of lingering, "Yesterday these swords went crazy, followed the white monster to heaven, killed the fairy, and came back to trap me, not knowing what to do . "

Jing Jiujing looked at him quietly for a long time, and suddenly said, "I told them to do this."

Ping Yongjia froze, and didn't ask Master why he did it, so honestly.

Jing Jiu suddenly reached out and touched his head, and said, "Do you know why I want you to be the master of Jianfeng?"

Ping Yongjia felt the palms on her head, and happiness couldn't be added. To know that this is usually the privilege of Auntie and Brother Liu, and subconsciously replied, "Isn't it because the disciples have different talents that they have become invisible swords?"

Jing Jiu looked at him with a smile and said, "When did you fix it?"

Ping Yongjia was speechless for a while, thinking that she had been sleeping in Jianfeng these years. It was really not a practice. She was a little embarrassed and said, "It can't be because I'm cheap, I'm not Brother Zhuo."

Jingjiu did not explain, but said, "I want you to do something, but you need to ask for your consent."

——You always ask us to do things, why have you been so polite?

Ping Yongjia felt his seriousness and couldn't help but generate great pressure, wondering what was going on?

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Bai Zhenren went to the netherworld by a fire carp.

Huoyi faintly guessed what she wanted to do, and even shivered, not because of excitement but fear.

It has lived in the fire veins at the bottom of the soul valley for tens of thousands of years. It hasn't seen a few human beings, and it doesn't have any feelings. But when it thinks that a person like Zhang Dazhang may die, it feels extremely reluctant and bulging The courage to persuade hardly: "Real people, doing things like this will hurt the peace, but I'm afraid the road will be a hindrance, and our Zhongzhou faction is the star of the door and the right way. How can we do this kind of thing?"

The fire carp's lips were closed one by one in the river waters of the Styx River, spitting out a lot of bubbles, and the light of soul fire was overflowing above.

"I went to Chaoge City with my mother more than 700 years ago, and that was the first time I was officially out of the mountain, and I saw the picture of Hades being imprisoned in the town's prison."

Bai Zhenren smiled and said, "Familiar virtue, where have you seen this stupid fish?"

The Chaotian continent at that time was extremely chaotic, as was the practice world, especially in Qingshan.

The Taiping real person is nominally the Lord of the Qingshan Sect, but in fact it is severely marginalized. If he did not bring the new Pluto to the ground and make great contributions to the human race, I am afraid that he will be the old ones of Mo Chengfeng The monsters killed for whatever reason.

But he would not be happy to think about it, because Hades was put into the town's prison, and he was forced to become a traitor who betrayed his friends.

That's why he went to that restaurant to drink.

That's why Liu Ci rushed over from Qingshan and stood beside him to pour him wine.

At that time, she and her mother were standing on the Nantian Gate, watching the picture in the restaurant from afar, and felt that it was pitiful to the master and apprentice.

Taiping real people should have changed their minds since then?

What about yourself?

When did you decide your thoughts?

Bai Zhenren is thinking about these past events long ago ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Looking at the blue color of the distance, he said, "Would you like to accompany me to finish this game?"

The mage fell on the side of the white rock beach, exuding the aftertaste of soul fire, it seemed that the journey was a thousand miles away, and it was a great loss to him.

He looked at Bai Zhenren, with a puzzled expression on his face, and said, "I don't understand why you do this."

Bai Zhenren said: "Because this thing is very interesting."

The entire Chaotian continent felt she was the most boring, but where did she know it? That was because she never revealed her true meaning.

The mage said: "Mr. was unsuccessful, how can you succeed?"

Bai Zhenren said: "The game between Taiping and Jingyang looks like the latter wins, but when I come back to play at this time, the final game will become the middle game. Jingyang even has no chess pieces, how can I beat me?"