The Path Toward Heaven

Starlight fell on the sea of ​​clouds, it was night, but it was whiter than the day, like snow.

The sky is full of stars like countless dim suns, the stele has no shadow, and the shadow left by the scabbard on the stele is also very faint.

Yuan Gui opened his eyes, opened his mouth slightly, and the invisible starlight slowly entered into it.

The real master stood on the edge of the cliff, looking at the sea of ​​clouds below and talking, as if he was talking to himself.

Young people often have ideas to change the world, or naive, but also gratifying.

Of course you won't support it, but I don't think so, after all, they are not us.

It's just that I didn't expect that they seemed to make things too big this time.

Since that's the case, I have something to ask you. Remember that you have a friend over there.

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On the top of Shenmo Peak, the starlight is also like snow.

I asked Ada to tell you clearly that I objected to this matter, but you ignored it, and now you come to ask me?

Jing Jiu stood by the cliff, looked at the sea of ​​clouds flowing like a waterfall and was silent for a while, then continued: You know the relationship between that child and me, let him live.

This is the quid pro quo?

Jing Jiu left the cliff.

Gu Qing retreated in the hut in the forest.

Yuan Qu practices swords behind the mountain.

Zhao Layue perceives the world by the waterfall.

White Ghost and Chilling Cicada are sleeping.

The cave is very quiet.

His palm fell on the stone wall, and it seemed that the whole stone wall was separated to the two sides, and a passage appeared.

Going along the passage to the innermost part, there is a cave with a larger space, and the top is empty, which is the highest place of Shenmo Peak.

Back then, his sword rose from here, cutting through the thunder.

The starlight falls from the ceiling of the cave and becomes a silver dollar on the ground.

Jing Jiu walked there, sat down cross-legged, and closed his eyes.

The Dao tree moved without wind.

Sword recognized.

The sound of the waterfall was like thunder.

Zhao Layue sat on the bluestone by the pool.

Her sword consciousness spread out like starlight, covering everything within more than ten miles, quietly feeling the most subtle changes.

Suddenly, she opened her eyes.

A sword consciousness came from the top of the peak.

Sword Consciousness is the divine consciousness with sword intent, or with sword.

That sword consciousness is very powerful and clean, even the sword consciousness she tempered in Jianfeng is far inferior to it.

This sword sense belongs to Jing Jiu.

The sword consciousness fell with the waterfall and landed on her hand.

The bracelet vibrated and made a buzzing sound.

Zhao Layue did not compete with Jing Jiu's sword sense for control.

She was a little curious about what he wanted to do.

The bracelet left her wrist, flew into the night sky, and turned back into Firth's sword.

The bright red sword light illuminates the cliff, and the waterfall is like countless bloody water pouring down.

The wind blows, and the weeds by the lake drop suddenly.

Firth sword disappeared.

A red dot appeared in the distant night sky, and then disappeared quickly.

Zhao Layue stepped up into the air, with sword lights shining from his clothes and feet, and he returned to the top of the peak in a step of more than ten feet.

Entering the depths of the cave, she saw Jing Jiu sitting under the starlight with his eyes closed.

Gu Qing and Yuan Qu also sensed Fu Sijian's departure and came to the cave.

What's going on here?

Sword tour.

Zhao Layue said.

Lu Qing and Yuan Qu looked at each other, a little surprised.

Fusi sword is the main sword of Qingshan Nine Peaks, and it should be able to swim with swords.

But how could Jing Jiu, who was in the state of Wuzhang, be able to withstand this level of consumption of sword consciousness?

Jing Jiu had already brought too many surprises, and they were more worried because they couldn't be disturbed during the sword game.

When they saw the white ghost sleeping on the cold jade couch and the cold cicada who was obviously awake but did not dare to leave, they realized that their worries were still superfluous.

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Above the world is the sea of ​​clouds.

Above the sea of ​​clouds are the peaks.

Above the peaks is the night sky.

Above the night sky is the wind.

Above the wind is the void.

There is no air in the virtual environment, even the aura of heaven and earth has been lost.

If it is very difficult and painful for a practitioner to fly with a sword in the strong wind, the Void Realm is even more absolute.

——Cultivators below the breaking sea level cannot survive here at all.

Above the Void Realm is an even more terrifying minefield.

The thunder field is full of violent aura, and thunder may be generated at any time.

Even the giants of the heaven-reaching realm will only come here occasionally to perceive the truth of the world, and dare not stay for a long time.

Firth sword left the peak, rose through the night sky, and soon entered the gang wind, bringing out a very long tail.

It continued to accelerate in the strong wind, and after more than ten breaths, it disappeared completely with a thunderous roar.

Firth Sword entered the Void Realm and could no longer be seen by the ground.

There is no air and no resistance in the Void, and it is also the place where Feijian is the fastest. It's just that the flying swords with a slightly lower grade can't bear the severe cold here, and there is no aura to nourish them here. No matter how high the flying sword is, it will gradually lose its sword spirit, turn into scrap iron, and then fall to the ground.

Firth Sword is the Immortal Flying Sword of Master Jingyang, not afraid of the cold, but how to solve the problem of spiritual energy loss?

As the night receded, the morning light appeared, dyeing the sea red.

Firth Sword has come to the top of the sea, and its speed has slowed down a lot, showing a somewhat dim blade.

It suddenly raised its head and flew towards a higher place.

After a few breaths, Firth's sword passed through an invisible partition and entered the minefield!

The berserk breath refracted the light into chaotic light and shadow, and the terrifying coercion could be felt everywhere.

Countless thunderbolts were born and died, and lightning that was thicker than a big tree kept lighting up, turning into a fence-like picture.

The thunderstorm here is many times bigger than the thunderstorm at the top of Bihu Peak.

Firth Sword rushed towards the fence formed by the lightning without hesitation.

Click! The lightning fell, and the thunderstorm roared, like a storm in the world.

Forsi Sword flew through the lightning at high speed, just like those brave petrels.

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There was a soft buzz.

Firth Sword left the Thunder Domain and returned to the Void Realm.

The sword body that had been washed by lightning was extremely bright, and the sword body was surrounded by dazzling light threads, and the aura had returned to its peak state.

Firth Sword began to accelerate again, and soon disappeared into the sky.

I don't know how long it took before a huge island appeared on the sea, with countless tall trees growing on the island, it was supposed to be Penglai Island.

After Firth Sword flew over Penglai Island, it entered the minefield again to absorb energy, and then accelerated again.

In the evening, a very strange picture appeared on the sea illuminated by the rays of the sun.

A huge hole appeared on the surface of the sea, and countless seawater poured into it, and the edge turned into a spectacular waterfall.

That huge hole is extremely deep, and it doesn't know where it leads. Even if you look from the sky, you can't see the end, which is extremely frightening.

Could this be the legendary maelstrom? Mingquan secret realm?

Why did so much sea water fall into that huge hole day and night, but the sea level never dropped?

Forsijian didn't know about this problem that had troubled mankind for many years, and he wouldn't think about it.

After passing through the maelstrom, it didn't enter the minefield to absorb energy again, but started to slow down.

It took a long time for Firth Sword to slow down to the same speed as when he left Shenmo Peak.

At this time, it was already the early morning of the next day, and the morning glow appeared in the sky.

A continent appeared in front of it, and there was a mountain range by the sea. The outline looked like a sleeping giant.