The Path Toward Heaven

Yin San was silent for a while, then laughed and said, Is that what he meant, or is he too lazy to bother you? Besides, do you know who I am?

Zhao Layue said, I guessed.

She is so smart, after being shocked, she guarded her heart with her sword and quickly approached the truth.

Yin San said: As expected of someone who loves hot pot, why didn't you let me have a bite when the pot full of dishes was almost overcooked in Yunji Town?

He just admitted his identity.

Even though he had already guessed who he was, Zhao Layue remained silent for a long time after confirming the facts.

It had been many years, but there was no way she could forget that name.

Yin three.

That is the real Taiping.

If it is counted according to the time when you entered the door, I should call you the ancestor, and now I should call you the uncle...

Zhao Layue looked at the young monk leaning on the tree branch, and after a moment of silence, said: Today I can't say that I will be rebellious.

It's okay, anyway, you have done this kind of thing more than once.

Yin San smiled and said, It's just that you are sure you can keep me? You dragged on for so long, and the little emperor still didn't come over, don't you think it's strange?

From Jing Jiu throwing Zhao Layue to the edge of Chenghua Hall, to Xuanyin Patriarch dropping his palm, God Emperor suddenly appeared, Zhuo Rusui raised his head, and a sword came from Qingshan... Many things happened, but in fact, it only took a few breaths of time.

Zhao Layue didn't know that the Divine Emperor had come to Guocheng Temple, but she believed that Jing Jiu must still be hiding something behind. At this time, she was broken by Yin San, and her expression changed slightly.

Did something happen to Jing Jiu?

Looking at Yin San on the tree, she felt helpless, and then felt strong regret again.

I shouldn't have listened to him a few years ago, just broke through the situation directly, so why couldn't I catch up with him at this time.

What to do next? I can't beat myself and I can't catch up with the master, or should I give up, go back to Guocheng Temple to see what happened, and then go back to Shenmo Peak for retreat, and then go to the middle of the wild?

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Jingyuan has turned into ruins, only the small stone pagoda is intact, Zhuo Rusui who is in a coma is like a short-handed bear, hugging the small stone pagoda tightly, sleeping soundly.

Dachang monk sat in the corner of the ruins and adjusted his breath to heal his wounds, while Duhai monk saluted respectfully to the emperor.

The Emperor Shenhuang nodded, closed his eyes and adjusted his breath, and had a hard blow with Patriarch Xuanyin, which also caused him some minor injuries.

Du Haiseng walked up to Jing Jiu and said with emotion, I never thought that these two devils have been hiding in the temple for so many years. I'm really ashamed.

Jing Jiu said, I wasn't sure it was him beforehand.

Yin San had been the abbot of Guocheng Temple for several years, so it was difficult for others to find him hiding here. So he didn't have any objection to the sea-crossing monk, but he didn't think that Suiyin Sanzang was the ancestor Xuanyin in the Guocheng Temple. If the sea-crossing monk hadn't pointed out in advance, it would be difficult for him to find the position of the ancestor Xuanyin among the monks who practiced ceremonies outside the Jingyuan.

Du Haiseng said solemnly, Where's that one?

Jing Jiu looked at the Divine Emperor who was adjusting his breath, thinking that as long as the senior brother can be dragged by the twelfth lunar month for a while, he probably won't be able to leave today.

Sensing his gaze, the Emperor God opened his eyes, nodded to indicate that he was fine, and prepared to leave Guocheng Temple.

The monk who crossed the sea knew that the emperor was going to hunt down the real person Taiping, he hesitated and said: The abbot and the elders of the lecture hall are leaving the customs, please wait a moment, Your Majesty.

It sounds like his idea is not wrong, after all, that person is the most terrifying figure in the cultivation world of Chaotian Continent in the millennium, even if the realm has not been restored, it is still a bit unsafe to go to the God Emperor alone.

The Emperor of God ignored it, his feet left the ground, and the fiery wings sprouted, and he came to the sky and was about to fly away.

The sea monk sighed softly, knowing that the time had come.

The God Emperor came to the sky, his eyes were burning with golden fire, overlooking the earth, following the trace left by Firth's sword, looking into the distance.

He believed that Jing Jiu's calculations and vision, no matter how powerful Daoist Taiping was, he would not be able to get rid of Zhao Layue in a short time.

Suddenly a strange feeling came into his heart, and he turned around to look at Guocheng Temple.

Guocheng Temple is very quiet.

To be precise, Jingyuan is very quiet.

The monks fighting the fire had not been able to get close to the temples.

The elders in the lecture hall were not informed at all, and I believe the same is true for the abbot.

Du Haiseng looked at Jing Jiu quietly.

Jing Jiu looked at him quietly.

Just for a moment.

Jing Jiu understood that Du Haiseng was the one chosen by his senior brother.

This candidate is very good, it can even be said to be perfect.

Du Haiseng grew up in Guocheng Temple since he was a child, and when the Jingyuan incident happened, he was just a young monk and had no connection with those monks at that time.

Over the years, he has traveled the world on behalf of Guocheng Temple. He can be seen in Chaoge City, Qingshan, and Yunmeng Mountain, but the place where he appears most is Baicheng. Together with the sword master, he fought in the snow field for many years, and even delayed his Zen practice, and his reputation is extremely high.

And he is the most trusted person of Chanzi.

Who would have thought that Du Haiseng helped him determine the location of Patriarch Xuanyin, and actually used Patriarch Xuanyin as a bait to lure out Jing Jiu's two most powerful trump cards——Shenhuang and Qingshan Sword Formation.

At the same time, Du Haiseng also gained his trust and stood in front of him, ready for the final blow.

It is the palm of Prajna.

Smelling the faint scent of sandalwood from the ruins, Jing Jiu knew that Du Haiseng was going to sacrifice his life.

That's right, except for the great supernatural powers of Zen like the Sacrificial Method, there are very few Taoist methods that can directly kill Jing Jiu.

Even Patriarch Xuanyin would find it difficult to kill him with one move.

Jing Jiu knew this very well.

Now it seems that Yin San is also very clear.

The sea monk's eyes were very calm.

He wasn't worried that Jing Jiu would use that weird movement technique to escape, because once the Prajna Tianxia Palm was used, the world would be in his hands.

No matter where you go, you can't escape the palm of your hand.

Jing Jiu was also very calm, because he knew he couldn't escape, so what's the point of screaming or showing frightened eyes at this time?

Crossing the Sea Monk folded his palms together, as if saluting him.

The heaven and the earth are in harmony.

At the last moment, Jing Jiu put down the universe front and raised his right hand.

That was his blade.

He wanted to see if he could break through this combined world with his own strength.

At this moment, his left hand suddenly vibrated.

The trace of immortal consciousness that had been obliterated by him seemed to sense his crisis at the moment, and began to break through extremely forcefully!

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There was a loud bang.

Jing Yuan, which had been turned into ruins, once again gave birth to terrifying waves.

Zhuo Rusui, who was holding the small stone pagoda, was blown directly into the burnt pond, and woke up in a daze, wondering what happened?

There was an angry roar in the sky.

Two wings of fire tore through the air and crashed into the quiet garden.

Immediately afterwards, there was another loud bang, and the air wave vomited wildly.

The monks fell to the ground one after another.

Zhuo Rusui, who had just woken up, was knocked unconscious again.

The smoke and dust cleared away, Da Changseng and others came to the quiet garden.

Jing Jiu was lying on the ground with his eyes closed, his clothes were in tatters, his right arm was obviously deformed, and he didn't know if he was alive or dead.

But even so, his left hand still tightly held the immortal talisman.

In the depths of everyone's sea of ​​consciousness, a sigh full of regret and loss seemed to sound at the same time.

The situation of the monk crossing the sea was even more miserable, his face was pale and bloodless, and his monk's clothes were covered with blood.

He used the self-sacrificing method, and was hit by the God Emperor's fury again, and his meridians were cut off. If the God Emperor didn't want to keep him for questioning, he might have died by this time.

Da Changseng and others suddenly felt that the temperature in the ruins rose sharply, and the coercion increased sharply, so they retreated quickly.

Two wings of fire landed outside the ruins, forming a circle.

The Emperor of God walked behind Jing Jiu and began to heal his wounds, and shouted in a deep voice, Except for Chanzi, anyone who steps into the circle will die.

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There was no one on the big banyan tree, and Zhao Layue and Yin San had already gone to another mountain top dozens of miles away. It was still the same as before. No matter how fast Furth Sword was, she couldn't catch up with Yin San, but Yin San didn't seem to be in a hurry to leave. He would even turn around occasionally and walk in the air, so as to say a few words to her calmly.

At this moment, Zhao Layue heard two loud bangs coming from the direction of Guocheng Temple, the sword stopped in the air, and turned to look.

Knowing that something had happened to Jing Jiu, she turned extremely pale, and once again regretted that she hadn't directly broken through, she gradually lowered her head.

Yin San floated up to her and said, I said you can't catch up with me, and no one will come to help you.

Zhao Layue looked at the wild mountain below and said, I don't believe you can count everything.

I taught him everything, and I know what he's going to think, so at least I can count everything he has.

Yin San said calmly: Even if the little emperor uses his magical powers to rush over at this time, he still has nothing to do with me, because the people of the Bai family are on the cloud seven hundred miles to the north.

Zhao Layue still lowered her head and asked, Shouldn't you be worried that people from the Bai family will find you?

Yin San smiled and said, Now I'm just an ant, hard to be seen.

Zhao Layue raised her head, with a determined expression on her face, and said, I'm also an ant, I can bite you to death.

Yin San said calmly: First of all, you must be able to catch up with me.

But you are not faster than me, otherwise you would have left long ago, why are you still talking so much nonsense to me here?

Zhao Layue stared at him and said, You acted so casual on purpose, you even flew back to me earlier, as if you could leave at any time, you just wanted to trick me into giving up, but unfortunately, as I said, this is too much of an act.

Yin San's eyes were slightly cold, only then did he notice that the little girl's eyes were so distinct in black and white, there was no room for falsehood.

Of course he was lying.

Whether it is the Emperor of God or the people of the Bai family, if he finds out his whereabouts, he must die.

But it is also very simple for him to break this situation, he only needs a short time to hide in the mountains and forests by means of escape.

Without the slightest support and breath, even if it is a big thing at the peak of the sky, it is impossible to find out where he is.

The problem is...from Chenghua Hall to now, Zhao Layue has been following behind him. The closest time was only a few feet, and the farthest time was no more than a hundred feet. He couldn't leave her sight. Naturally, he couldn't perform Taoism without interference.

Why did she not give him any time after chasing him so hard?

Of course, the person who didn't even give him such a little time was not Zhao Layue, but Jing Jiu.

Everything they do to their fellow apprentices is meaningful.

Jing Jiu threw Zhao Layue to the Chenghua Palace not only to let her avoid Xuanyin Patriarch, but also to stay with Yin San.

But just this little girl?

Yin San felt that Jing Jiu's idea was a bit ridiculous, so he laughed.

The woods in the wild mountains were blown by the cold wind, making rustling sounds, which drowned out the laughter.

Yin San gradually lost his smile, turned around and flew towards the depths of the wild mountains. Zhao Layue naturally followed suit. Soon, the two of them came to another wild mountain. This place was gradually far away from the sea, the wind was much lower, and the treetops swayed slightly. Logically, there should be no sound of waves, but the rushing sound continued.

The sound did not come from the wild mountains and woods, but from Zhao Layue's body.

It sounds like the wind is blowing through the woods, but in fact it is the upper stream of clear spring stones.

Jian Yuan kept flowing in her meridians, and the speed was getting faster and faster.

It's like a stream running continuously in a steep valley, even if it is smashed into pieces by a rock, it still keeps moving forward.

Yin San flew like a big bird, turned to look at her, and asked, Aren't you going to kill yourself if you break through in battle?

Zhao Layue ignored him, and continued to urge Jianyuan to travel, continuously widening the meridians, and at the same time quenching and washing the sword pills. Countless sword intents overflowed from her body, and the woods she passed along the way fell silently, and even the cloth belt tied with black hair was cut off, and the black hair danced wildly in the wind.

This is not a good sign, it means that she is about to lose control of the sword pill, and the sword will overflow by itself, slashing everywhere.

No matter which practice sect you are in, what kind of method you practice, breaking the realm is always the most dangerous moment. Generally, ascetics will choose to retreat, take enough pills, prepare spar, and even invite a teacher to protect the law before choosing to break the realm. In the past, Zhao Layue would break through the realm very smoothly. Apart from the elixir provided by Jing Jiu, she didn't need any help from other things, but at least she also needed a quiet and undisturbed cave.

At this time, she was controlling the sword, and she might have a fight with Yin San at any time, but in the end she chose to break through!

You will die. Yin San stared into her eyes and said.

Still ignoring him, Zhao Layue forcibly absorbed the sword intent into her body, and began to fuse with Jianwan for the second time.

Just like what Yin San said, breaking through the wind and flying at high speed is indeed a matter of courting death.

Her sword sense was a little unstable, and Furth's sword began to swing, almost crashing into a cliff.

Zhao Layue looked at Yin San who had been pulled away a little, her eyes were calm and determined, without any fear, let alone retreating, but felt a little annoyed by the black hair fluttering in front of her eyes from time to time, her mind moved slightly, and the sword intent came out of her body and became real.

After a few swipes, the flying black hair was cut off by the sword intent, drifted into the distance with the wind, and then gradually spread out.

The black hair like a waterfall turned back into short messy hair again.

Her pale face and black and white eyes became clearer.

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(Zhao Layue, who cuts her hair every time... is so fierce. Suddenly, she thought, before she fights in the future, should she sing first, I have cut my hair short.)