The Path Toward Heaven

There are many halls in Guocheng Temple, some are big and some are small, some are high and some are low, some are near mountains and some are near lakes.

Chenghua Hall is on the west side of the backyard, relatively remote and quiet, the scenery here is relatively ordinary, few people come here, but no one knows, if you sit at the corner of the left eaves of Chenghua Hall and look across the two hills in front of you, you can just see the scene in the quiet garden.

At this time, there was a white cat squatting on the corner of the eaves of Chenghua Hall, with gray in its long hair, looking a little embarrassed, but its eyes were full of enjoyment.

When it comes to watching plays, this is of course the best place.

Looking at the Zhongzhou faction disciple in Jingyuan, the white cat stretched out its right paw and licked the sharp tip of the claw, with a cruel and bloodthirsty look in its eyes.

This unicorn dared to take form and walk in the world, it really wanted to die!

The Zhongzhou faction has two great beasts, and Qingshan has four guards. In the early years, in order to compete for the status in the practice world, many conflicts inevitably occurred between the two sides.

Speaking of hatred, of course the white cat wants to kill Canglong, but it doesn't have any affection for Qilin either.

Three thousand years ago, it teamed up with the demon chicken to fight against the Qilin, and it was defeated.

Today, it seems that this hatred can finally be avenged.

Seeing Qilin turn around in the quiet garden, it meowed again.

This meow sounds a little lazy, but it actually hides an extremely violent killing intent.

——If you really dare to attack Jing Jiu, I will kill you!

Its pupils suddenly shrank into small beans, revealing a dangerous emotion.

This ugly deer actually wants to go all out?

It stood up, stepped on the small stone statue at the corner of the eaves, and meowed mournfully in the direction of Jingyuan.

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In the quiet garden.

Qi Ling turned around, looked into Jing Jiu's eyes and said indifferently, What's so scary about a kitten?

Jing Jiu's voice was still calm, as if he was narrating a simple fact: If you come in shape, you are no match for it.

The corners of Qi Ling's lips were slightly raised, and he said mockingly: It was not my opponent when it joined forces with the demon chicken back then.

Jing Jiu said: If you don't suppress the realm and show your body, it will attract thunder from the sky, and then you will die in an ugly way.

Qilin's supernatural powers are the most powerful, and the years he has experienced are about to catch up with Yuan Gui, and his combat power is comparable to that of corpse dogs. Among human practitioners, no one can compare with him except for the most peak-to-heaven monsters. It can be said that he is the highest-level existence in Chaotian Continent, except for the one from Xueguo.

What can really threaten him is actually God's punishment.

The Zhongzhou sect's rules forbade him to leave Yunmeng Mountain, but in a sense, it was to cover his aura with the Yunmeng formation.

If he wants to defeat the white ghost, he must reveal his real body, and then, as Jing Jiu said, he will face great danger.

It drove me into a hurry. I took the risk of appearing to kill you. I have worked hard for thousands of years, and I can return to Zhongzhou by using the real treasure of my life to protect me.

Qi Ling's voice is flat, so it's easy for people to believe it's true.

You know that I didn't kill Canglong. Is it worth losing a thousand years of life to kill me?

Jing Jiu's expression remained calm, and there was no emotion in his voice.

Just like human practitioners, the purpose of life for the beasts is to practice Taoism and seek longevity. Once the hard-earned cultivation base is lost, those thousand years will be tantamount to living in vain.

This is what Jing Jiu meant when he said that he would lose a thousand years of life.

But it died because of you.

A deep pain appeared in Qi Ling's eyes again, and the killing intent gradually rose.

Jing Jiu looked into his eyes and said calmly, It died from my own greed.

What he said was the truth, he did not kill Canglong.

In the Demon Suppressing Prison, he who had just learned the Immortal Sword of Netherworld was like a mosquito to Canglong. He can make Canglong very uncomfortable and even painful, but can't do real damage. Even if Emperor Hades wanted to kill Canglong, he would still have to use means to unite with Canglong's spirit and soul, and then die with him.

Divine beasts of the same level as Qilin and Canglong have a natural divine body that is almost indestructible.

If Canglong wasn't too greedy and wanted to eat Jing Jiu and Hades Emperor, he couldn't be killed at all.

And you don't know about the evil things Canglong did in the Demon Suppressing Prison? Do you want me to tell you now? Jing Jiu said indifferently.

Qi Ling said in a deep voice: Shut up, no matter how eloquent you are, you will definitely die today!

Following these words, the coercion from ancient times shrouded Jingyuan again, and this time the killing intent contained in it was more intense and real.

Bai Qianjun, Xi Yiyun and Da Changseng couldn't stand still anymore, they sat cross-legged on the ground, protected the sea of ​​consciousness with Zhenyuan Zen method, and closed their eyes.

Duke Lu had already fallen to the ground.

Zhuo Rusui stared at the ground, his clothes were already wet with cold sweat again, he shouted sharply: Little Master Uncle is our Qingshan's treasure, much more precious than mine, if you just kill him like this, don't you be afraid of something big happening!

The existence of life at Qilin's level is really too scary for a young disciple like him. If it weren't for the fact that he often saw Yuan Gui and was a little used to it, he wouldn't be able to say anything.

Qingshan often kills people and rarely threatens others. If he appears once in a while, it must be serious.

There was another cat sound in the distance, extremely shrill.

Qi Ling looked up at the sky, with a look of tiredness in his eyes.

In Chaotian Continent tens of thousands of years ago, there was no Zhongzhou Sect or Qingshan Sect. At that time, he and Canglong roamed the mountains and seas, killing whoever he wanted, and eating whoever he wanted.

In today's situation, even if the white ghost was watching from a distance, he would still swallow Jing Jiu in one gulp, so he wouldn't care if the Qingshan sect and the Zhongzhou faction were all at war.

Lost lives? Those who die are all human beings, so it has nothing to do with him.

He looked away, looked at Jing Jiu and said calmly, It seems that it will be difficult to kill you today.

Jing Jiu said, Yes.

Qi Ling said: I won't just leave like this, you have to pay the price for this matter, at least you can't keep the celestial talisman.

Now it seems that the Zhongzhou faction has obviously found something. Even if there is no evidence, they are convinced that Jing Jiu caused the Zhenmo prison incident.

Under such circumstances, letting Jing Jiu hold the Immortal Book of Longevity would be unacceptable to anyone who saw it.

He made this request on behalf of the Zhongzhou faction. Although it is not very reasonable, it is very reasonable.

Lu Guogong and the others opened their eyes and looked at Jing Jiu, wondering if he would agree to the other party's request.

Jing Jiu said, You've said so much, but actually this is the purpose of your visit today.

If Qilin really wanted to kill him, how could he reveal his identity in Guocheng Temple?

The purpose of the Zhongzhou faction is to use the town demon prison to make trouble and interrupt his final process of refining the celestial talisman.

Qi Ling said: In the Illusion of Qingtianjian, the process of obtaining the celestial talisman was not correct and not in accordance with the rules. Just because we didn't speak, it doesn't mean that we will never speak.

What Jing Jiu wanted to know was that six years had passed since the incident, and he had already refined a lot of immortal consciousness in the celestial register, so why did the Zhongzhou faction appear today.

It wasn't until this time that he fully understood the reason why the other party appeared.

The immortal talisman of longevity will be completely refined soon, possibly in this night, which is the most critical time period.

If this process is disturbed or even interrupted, he is very likely to be backlashed by the remaining immortal consciousness in the celestial talisman, or he may die directly.

What Qilin wants to do is to kill him in name to avenge Canglong, but in fact he wants to disturb his mind, but the ultimate goal is to kill him.

Being controlled by immortal consciousness is no different from death, or even worse.

It seems that this is a detour, but if he dies in the process of refining the talisman tonight, the whole matter has nothing to do with Qilin.

No one is willing to start a full-scale war with the Qingshan Sect, not even the Zhongzhou faction known as the leader of the Righteous Path.

If Qilin wanted to interrupt his process of refining the talisman, he naturally had an arrangement.

Jing Jiu didn't want to waste too much time at the very beginning, so he directly asked, What is righteousness?

Qi Ling said indifferently: As long as you can prove that you have the strength far surpassing your peers, the old man will admit that you are qualified to get the fairy talisman.

Jing Jiu said calmly, How to prove it?

Qi Ling said: I have suppressed the realm in the Nascent Soul stage, you use the flying sword to catch me three times, as long as you don't die, you will win.

Zhuo Rusui's faint voice sounded: It's really shameless.

Xi Yiyun opened his eyes, and said slightly angrily: Without evidence, it is a false accusation, and this battle is even more bullying by the big, I object!

Nascent Soul Stage is only slightly better than You Ye Zhongjing, and only needs to receive three offensives, which seems fair. But Qilin is born with a divine body, King Kong is not bad, and its strength can shake the sky. It is impossible for human practitioners to be opponents. This battle is not fair at all.

Jing Jiu would definitely not accept it when people think about it, and the fact is the same. He looked at Qi Ling and said seriously: I'm not stupid.

Qi Ling said coldly: I believe you don't want to push me to the last step, and this is my last condition.

Jing Jiu said, I want benefits.

Qi Ling's eyes changed slightly, thinking that the real person guessed that this person is the reincarnation of Jingyang, it doesn't look like it...

Jing Jiu didn't know what he was thinking, and said, The Zhongzhou faction wants to lend me the Qingtianjian once, and I want to go to the illusion to read it again.

After the questioning session, Master Bai did not summon Qing'er for questioning, but many things that happened in the Qingtian Jian did not escape her eyes.

The word the sun is shining is most suitable in the Qingtianjian illusion.

Qilin thought he had guessed what Jing Jiu was thinking, so he showed a cruel smile and said, Okay.

Even if he keeps his hand, Jing Jiu can be severely injured. Under the counterattack of the fairy, Jing Jiu will become a dead person, or a living dead person. At that time, even if he borrows the frozen blue sky from you, so what? Can you still watch it?

Jing Jiu didn't say anything else, and stood sideways, with his left hand holding Xianlu behind his back, his right hand drew out the iron sword from behind his shoulder, pointed forward, and aimed at Qi Ling.

Looking at this scene, people were shocked and speechless.

He actually accepted it!

Suffering three blows from the unicorn head-on is a sure thing to die!

Du Haiseng wanted to stop him, but Qi Ling stopped him with a cold snort.

He looked at Jing Jiu and said earnestly, Your junior is a bit interesting, but I won't let you.

Zhuo Rusui was already stunned, thinking that he dared to use his sword when he met a strong enemy. Although this is the style of the Qingshan sect, it is not your style, little uncle!

Looking at the handsome picture of Jing Jiu holding the sword at this moment, and thinking about the scene of Jing Jiu lying in a pool of blood later, his blood surged up and he shouted loudly.

You don't need to let me! Uncle Master let you give me a hand!