The Path Toward Heaven

It is impossible for people to step into the same river.

A dog cannot have two masters.

What should I do if that happens?

The corpse dog couldn't give an answer.

Neither can Jing Jiu.

He was silent for a while, and said, This is our problem, it has nothing to do with you.

The dead dog closed his eyes.

Jing Jiu turned around and walked into the deep passage, and disappeared quickly.

This is the Sword Prison.

In the cells on both sides of the passage, the strong men of the underworld, the cruel evil cultivators, and the great monsters of the abyss are imprisoned.

There was no sound in the dark passage, and the filthy and terrifying demonic aura loomed behind the wall, like mountains and seas in the fog.

As long as those terrifying breaths leak out from the door, they will pollute the Dao tree of the ascetic or even destroy it.

Jing Jiu didn't pay any attention to these, because those monsters in the prison cell couldn't sense his arrival at all.

When he passed a certain cell, he stopped and took a look.

This cell is occupied by Uncle Tailu.

Uncle Tailu was the leader of Mo Chengfeng back then, and he was already at the peak of breaking the sea.

During the civil strife in Qingshan, Uncle Tailu was seriously injured by him, but he was unwilling to surrender, and he did not want to swear to go to Yinfeng to practice in seclusion, so he was imprisoned here.

Mo Chengfeng became the current Qingrong Peak.

Six hundred years or seven hundred years?

He is still alive?

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Jing Jiu continued to walk forward.

The passage gradually widened until it turned into a hall, the floor was paved with blue stones, and there were bright lights hanging around it. It looked no longer as eerie as before.

On his right hand there was a passage, which led, illuminated by lights, into the depths, and at the end was a lonely cell.

Jing Jiu looked at that place from a distance, but didn't go there.

This passage and the cell are surrounded by the most fierce and terrifying sword intent in Chaotian Continent.

As long as you get a little closer, you will be cut into countless pieces by those sword intents.

Jing Jiu couldn't get close to it either.

Because this is the sword intent that he personally laid down back then.

After the brother was suppressed by him, Liu Ci and Yuan Qijing, he has been locked here.

Daoist Taiping shuts himself to death.

The green hills are eight hundred miles away.

Of course it's all fake.

At that time, the soldiers of the Jing Dynasty came to Lengshan, of course, not to protect Daoist Taiping, but to frighten the help of senior brothers from the outside world at his request.

To retreat is to be imprisoned.

Later, Shangde Peak used this name to suppress Lei Poyun.

Just like what he said to Zhao Layue: History is a constant repetition, like the road up a mountain.

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Jing Jiu silently looked at the prison cell in the distance.

The sword intent he personally arranged is still there, and it is as fierce as before. Naturally, no one can escape from it.

The senior brother really used the Thunder Soul Wood to transfer it to another imprisoned ghost from the Underworld, and then left the Sword Prison.

The whole thing has become very clear.

Jing Jiu didn't stay any longer, turned around and walked towards the passage in front of the hall.

There is also lighting in this passage, but it is not too bright, and the atmosphere is very ordinary.

The cells here are for ordinary monsters from the underworld and Qingshan disciples who have seriously violated the rules of the sect.

Jing Jiu walked to a certain stone room, and his eyes fell on the lock.

It was a very complicated sword lock, and it could only be unlocked by knowing the previous sequence and subtle strength difference of the sword caster's sword intent.

Naturally, it was not difficult for Jing Jiu. He stretched out his hand to hold the sword lock, and only heard a very fine friction sound, and the sword lock opened.

The stone door opened, and Liu Shisui sat on the pile of straw.

He got up and looked at Jing Jiu, feeling a little tired.

Jing Jiu looked at him quietly.

This in the end is why?

Liu Shisui really couldn't figure it out, and this time he was really sad.

The situation of entering the Sword Prison a few years ago is completely different from this time.

He didn't understand why he had to bear these things after finally returning to Qingshan.

Normally, Jing Jiu would take him away, but today he has something to say to Liu Shisui.

He never said those words to Liu Shisui, even when he knew that he was planning to go to Bulaolin as an internal response, he never said that.

This is the most terrifying sword prison in Qingshan Nine Peaks, and it is also the safest place. You don't have to worry about being overheard when you speak.

Jing Jiu said, If someone wants to target me, you will be dragged down.

Liu Shisui looked at him and said seriously: But until now, you still refused to tell me why you wanted to kill Master Zuo Yi.

Jing Jiu said: Don't talk about the reason, just talk about the situation at that time, he wanted to kill Zhao Layue, so we killed him.

Liu Shisui thought for a while and said, Well, there's a good reason for that.

Jing Jiu said, Even without this incident, you won't have a very bright future in Qingshan.

Why?

Liu Shisui was not angry but really puzzled.

Jing Jiu thought that when his senior brother came back from the Underworld, he made more contributions than Liu Shisui, but he was still interrogated by the Sword Prison for a long time.

If it weren't for Shangde Peak to be their territory, I'm afraid something big will happen.

Because you have been in the dark, but now you want to appear brighter, naturally some people will not like you.

Hearing these words, Liu Shisui fell silent.

After returning to Qingshan this time, he has already felt some changes, such as Senior Brother Jian Ruyun.

It could be because of jealousy, it could be for more complicated reasons.

Jing Jiu continued: Since you are willing to go to the Bulaolin, you have cut off the possibility of becoming the head of Qingshan, because in the future, your experience will become the reason for many people to oppose you. When walking in the dark, you must always pretend to be the night. This is a sin that cannot be washed away.

When the senior brother wanted to take over as the head, he was directly rejected by the uncles and elders of the other peaks with this reason.

——You have so many believers in the Underworld, who knows what you think? Is there any relationship between you and the underworld? Even if everything is fine, if you killed so many disciples of the righteous sect with the masters of the underworld, if you become the master of Qingshan, what will those righteous sects think?

In the end, the senior brother was able to become the head of Qingshan, still relying on killing people.

Kill until you dare not object anymore, then the sins that were once impossible to wash away can be forgotten as much as you want.

If Liu Shisui can't do this, at least not yet, then he will never be able to become the head of Qingshan.

I don't care about this, I never thought of being the head.

Liu Shisui looked at him and said seriously, So I won't regret it.

Jing Jiu said, I know.

Liu Shisui was very satisfied.

The son knows what kind of person he is, and I believe he will always be that kind of person, which is really something to be happy about.

He went on to say: I will insist on doing this, there will be more good things and less bad things.

The evil in the world will not become less because of your efforts to clean it up, because it is not real.

Jing Jiu said: Everything in the world has its own order, operates according to it, and occupies its place. This is good. Breaking the rules and disordering the order is evil. If you want to eliminate evil, you need to destroy the soil that produces evil, so that evil has no chance to appear.

Liu Shisui asked, Then what should we do?

Jing Jiu said, Establish the most stable and powerful order in the world.

Liu Shisui asked, How can this be done?

Jing Jiu said, Be the strongest person in the world.

This is not persuading kindness, but persuading learning.

Don't think about those who have or don't have it, practice is the right way.

Liu Shisui thought silently, if he was the head of Qingshan, Xiaohe's problem could be easily solved.

Because he can make his own rules and order.

Where should I go next?

Guocheng Temple. The breath in your body is too mixed, there can help you.

Jing Jiu handed him a letter.

Liu Shisui put it away carefully.