The Path Toward Heaven

There is a small mountain village outside the green hill.

Liu Shisui's home is here.

Ordinary people naturally don't know what's going on in the practice world, and the life in the small mountain village has not been disturbed in any way.

Liu's father and Liu's mother are still working every day, living as usual in those years. Although they are getting old, their bodies are still healthy, their teeth are black and strong, and they look very energetic.

Two casual cultivators stood on the top of a deep mountain forest.

A casual cultivator said slightly: It must be Liu Shisui who stole Qingshan's elixir and used it for them. This alone is a capital offense, but it seems to be very filial.

The other rogue cultivator said with a pale face, Liu Shisui killed Luo Huainan, so he must have a high status in the Forest of Immortality. Will the Forest of Immortality let us go if we do this?

What are you afraid of? This place is so close to Qingshan, how could Bulaolin dare to show up?

The casual cultivator laughed grimly and said, We tied up his parents and forced him to show up. When the time comes, we will either kill him or send him to Qingshan to obtain the exercises and magic weapons of Zhongzhou and Qingshan. Who will dare to mess with us in the future?

After saying this, he was ready to plunder away from Linsao, catch Liu's father and mother, and use cruel means to force Liu's whereabouts.

As for Liu's father and Liu's mother, if he really didn't know, how would he let Liu Shisui know that his parents were in his hands...he hadn't thought about it at all.

The worst outcome would be that Father Liu and Mother Liu would be tortured to death by him, there would be no other harm.

Suddenly he felt something strange, looked down at his feet, his expression changed slightly.

At the end of summer, the leaves on the top of the trees are suddenly covered with a layer of frost.

Then, a hole appeared between his brows.

Moments later, blood overflowed from the hole.

A layer of frost condensed on his eyebrows, and gradually his body was also covered with a layer of frost, and he had already lost his breath.

Until death came, he also failed to see the sword light penetrating his head.

The other casual cultivator naturally couldn't see the sword light either.

Looking at his dead companion, his body kept shaking, and he was so frightened that he couldn't speak.

A snow fell in the forest.

The casual cultivator guessed something, and kept shouting in his heart: Xueliu! snow flow!

His body was frozen stiff by the cold, and he could no longer stand firmly on the branch, and fell directly to the ground.

Where did he dare to run, he knelt in the wind and snow and kept kowtowing to the sky, using all his strength to show his sincerity.

boom! boom! boom! boom!

His forehead was badly broken, and blood splashed in all directions as he kowtowed.

He was in a daze, and he didn't understand why the big shot of the Green Mountain Sect would protect the family of the abandoned disciple.

Or does this mean that the majesty of the Qingshan Sect cannot be violated?

The snow flows like a waterfall.

Bitter chill.

He felt that will, so he didn't dare to stay any longer, he fled out scrambling, and brought that will out at the same time.

——The mountain village is a forbidden area on the green hills, and no one is allowed to approach it.

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There is a small town in the west of Jian'an County.

Liu Shisui was wearing a hat and walking on the only main street in the town.

Being wanted by the entire continent is troublesome, but not particularly dangerous.

He is not qualified to become a sword escaper, and the Green Mountain Array will not search for his whereabouts all the time.

The number of practitioners is too small, and it is difficult for the mortal government and government officials to find him.

As long as he keeps a low profile, doesn't go to places like Chaoge City, and doesn't get close to the spiritual veins in the mountains where there may be sects of practice, he doesn't have to worry too much about being discovered.

There is a reason for Bulaolin and those evil sects to exist for so many years.

Thinking about these things, Liu Shisui stood in front of the tea shop and ordered a bowl of herbal tea.

Suddenly there was screaming in front of the street, and there was smoke.

He looked over there and found that a frightened horse was dragging the carriage and rampaging around, causing many dangers.

The wind lifted the car curtain, and it seemed like a family inside. The man was pulling the reins hard to stop the frightened horse. The woman's face was pale, and the child in her arms kept crying.

Ordinary people can't stop the startled horse, and those who can stop the startled horse must be practitioners.

Practitioners rarely appear in small towns, and once they appear, they are very conspicuous.

——So I shouldn't care about this matter.

Thinking about these things, Liu Shisui walked to the street.

The carriage was about to hit the side of the street, and it was destroyed.

As the wind picked up, Liu Shisui appeared next to the horse and put his arms around the horse's neck.

The frightened horse, which was like wildfire, was stopped by his seemingly ordinary arm, and could not go any further!

There were two soft slaps, the soles of his shoes were slightly smoked, and two cuts were split on the sleeve of his left arm.

The frightened horse neighed in pain, its front hooves softened, and it knelt down, being held in his left arm.

The carriage stopped suddenly, the woman and the man in the carriage fell directly, and the child in the woman's arms flew out.

Liu Shisui reached out to grab the child and hugged it in his right arm.

The exclamation suddenly disappeared, and the street was extremely quiet.

Hundreds of eyes fell on him.

Liu Shisui confirmed that the startled horse had woken up, handed the child back to the woman, walked back to the tea shop on the street, finished drinking the herbal tea in the bowl, put down the two copper coins, and walked out of the town.

Seeing the leaving figure, the people on the street were shocked and speechless, until the figure disappeared completely, and the discussion broke out.

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Arriving in the woods outside the town, Liu Shisui felt something was wrong, looked into the depths of the woods and said, Come out.

After a while, two young people and a middle-aged man who looked a bit vicissitudes came out.

A young practitioner looked at Liu Shisui in confusion and asked, Don't you know that the entire Chaotian Continent is chasing you? Why did you expose your whereabouts because of this kind of thing?

I thought the town was remote, and few practitioners would show up. Even if people found traces, I would have already gone far by then.

Liu Shisui explained very seriously.

The young man smiled wryly and said: We have something to discuss with this Taoist brother, and it was a bit inconvenient in the mountain gate, so we made an appointment in the town and happened to see that scene.

Liu Shisui said, Who is your faction?

The young man pointed to another young man and said, We are all disciples of the Sanqing sect.

Liu Shisui was a little familiar, thinking where he should have heard it.

The middle-aged man said: I am a casual cultivator, with no family or sect.

There are practitioners looking for you everywhere, but we accidentally ran into you. I really don't know if we are lucky or unlucky.

The Sanqing sect disciple showed a tragic expression on his face.

The other disciple of the Sanqing sect laughed at himself and said, We know we are not your opponents. We just want to follow in secret. We are very cautious. We didn't expect to be discovered by you.

If you can find Liu Shisui, you may get rewards from Zhongzhou Sect and Qingshan Sect, which is of course a good thing.

The problem is, Liu Shisui can even kill Luo Huainan, so if they are found now, how can they survive?

The casual cultivator suddenly looked at Liu Shisui and said, Or I can find a way to buy you some time. Of course, you must first promise not to kill us.

Liu Shisui thought for a while and said, Okay.

The two disciples of the Sanqing sect didn't understand the meaning, and their expressions were slightly startled.

The casual cultivator made a move suddenly, and the magic weapon flew out of his sleeve like a shadow, and struck the backs of the two Sanqing sect disciples.

There were two loud bangs, and there was a lot of smoke and dust in the woods.

The two Sanqing sect disciples did not die.

Because a flying sword hangs quietly in the air.