The Path Toward Heaven

I don't know how long it took, a voice full of majesty, but not absolutely ruthless, sounded from a distant place: What is it?

Master Bai didn't dare to look up at the void, even though there was no real figure in the void, he whispered: The younger generation sincerely invites the ancestors to return.

That voice became more ethereal and lofty, as if it should never be heard in the human world: Why?

Master Bai said: Lian Sanyue is dead, and Cao Yuan is seriously injured. When the ancestors return, they can easily kill all of them and prevent Jingyang from ascending again.

The voice disappeared for a while and then sounded again.

I still have one original and one pair of celestial scrolls left behind, so who will take over this time?

The person who spoke was naturally the last ascendant in the Chaotian Continent - Immortal White Blade.

The Zhongzhou faction didn't know what kind of secret method they used, but they were able to communicate directly with the immortals in the upper realm.

What is even more incomprehensible is that Immortal White Blade seems to have been not far from Chaotian Continent, so he could respond to the Zhongzhou faction's call so quickly.

Immortal Bairen left three masters, three assistants and six immortals for the Zhongzhou faction. Under extreme circumstances, it is indeed possible to separate a piece of immortal consciousness and return to the Chaotian Continent, but it is very difficult and requires a very suitable immortal body to take over.

The last time Immortal Bairen sent a piece of immortal consciousness to descend, Bai Zao spent many years refining the fairy talisman, and he had to pay the price of his own soul flying away.

Baizao is still sleeping now, Shuiyuean and Qingshanzong are staring at the Sanqianyuan, and she already has countless immortal energy in her body, if the white blade comes again, it will definitely disintegrate immediately, and even directly destroy the entire Dayuan City.

True Master Bai is naturally the most suitable candidate, but she will not be willing to pay such a price, so she calmly said: Please... come back for real.

The voice was silent for a long time again, and when it sounded again, it became extremely cold.

Do you know what your request means?

If the immortal who successfully ascended returns to Chaotian Continent, there is basically no possibility of ascension again.

The ancestors cared about the common people and couldn't bear to stay away from it. If so, what's the difference between guarding outside and guarding inside?

Bai Zhenren calmly said: The banished immortal from Fallen Immortal Island came back because of the fear of the unknown. If you return, you will protect the continent and the human race. If you don't come back this time, no one can suppress the Qingshan Sect. Those sword cultivators will definitely search for the vitality of the world and use it for them. They even use the evil sect to occupy the spiritual veins of the Kunlun Sect... If Jing Jiu really ascended with countless vitality, what will happen to this world?

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That spring rain happened more than a hundred years ago, and it has been a long time since Immortal Liu Ci left this world.

According to his will, Jing Jiu took over as the head of Qingshan, but no one expected that Jing Tian would suddenly reach the sky above the head ceremony, and Ah Piao floated up from the stone steps...

In this way, he was forced out of Qingshan by Daoist Taiping.

It wasn't until more than a hundred years later that he reached the sky in Chaoge City and sent Fang Jingtian into Yinfeng again. This long-delayed ceremony was finally about to start again.

Given the current undisputed leadership of the Green Mountain Sect in the practice world, this grand ceremony is naturally the biggest event, and all the practice sects will send guests to congratulate them.

Somewhat unexpectedly, but also reasonable, Liu Shisui was the first to arrive at Qingshan.

He arrived a little too early, and the preparations for the grand ceremony were far from complete.

Just thinking about the relationship between him and Jing Jiu, Qing Shan didn't really treat him as a guest.

Liu Shisui went to Tianguang Peak, met Guo Nanshan, Gu Han, Zhuo Rusui and others, and chatted about these years.

Guo Nanshan and the others welcomed his arrival very much, but felt a little strange, thinking why did you come to Tianguang Peak, shouldn't you go to Shenmo Peak first to meet the master master?

It wasn't until they sent Liu Shisui down the peak that they saw Liu Shisui go to the cave where Elder Bai Rujing lived to chop some old bamboo, and then they understood what he meant, couldn't help laughing, shook his head and was speechless.

Zhuo Rusui took him directly to Shenmo Peak with his sword.

After arriving at the peak, Liu Shisui saluted Jing Jiu and Zhao Layue, then naturally took over Gu Qing's job and started making tea.

After drinking some tea and chatting some gossip, Liu Shisui started chopping bamboo and repairing the bamboo chairs that had been broken in many places.

He is now a big shot in Yimao Zhai, and he started to do these chores when he returned to Qingshan. If it fell into the eyes of outsiders, it must be a bit absurd, but he did it so naturally.

Even after being together for a long time in the Chu Kingdom's imperial palace in the Qingtian Jian illusion, Zhuo Rusui was still a little uncomfortable with this kind of thing, walked up to Lu Qing and said a few words in a low voice, as if it had something to do with hot pot.

The bamboo chair needed to be repaired, so of course he couldn't lie down anymore, so Jing Jiu went to the edge of the cliff and sat down, with his feet a few feet away from the sea of ​​clouds, with his eyes closed, basking in the early spring sunshine, as if about to fall asleep.

At some point, Ah Da returned to Shenmo Peak, climbed onto Jing Jiu's... shoulders without anyone noticing, lay there firmly, squinting his eyes, as if he had fallen asleep.

Zhao Layue stood at another place on the edge of the cliff with her hands behind her back, wondering what she was thinking.

Yuan Qu was preparing for the master ceremony in the Taoist Hall.

Ping Yongjia and A Piao didn't meet Liu Shisui many times, and they were very curious about this legendary elder brother, they squatted beside him and kept asking about things about the old year.

While repairing the bamboo chair, Liu Shisui answered their questions with a smile.

Everyone is here today.

According to the spring day of Shenmo Peak, it is so warm.

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Such a warm day is best for hot pot.

Like those cold days, those joyful days, those sad days.

All kinds of delicious and extreme ingredients are placed on the table, and the yin and yang are facing each other in the hot pot, and the mist is steaming.

Zhao Layue sat on the upper seat, with her long chopsticks resting quietly in front of her eyes, her eyes were indifferent and peaceful, without any intention of competing for the first place.

Zhuo Rusui, Yuan Qu, Ping Yongjia, and A Piao all looked serious, as if they were going to be tigers.

Gu Qing brought a bowl of clear soup to the side of the cliff.

Jing Jiu lay on the newly repaired bamboo chair, turned over twice, hummed in satisfaction, took the boiling clear soup and drank it down, feeling even more satisfied.

Liu Shisui was not at the table, but was cutting meat and clearing the vegetables with a small sword.

It is indeed the second sharpest peerless sword in the world. He does not need to use the secret method of the Blood Demon Cult to defrost the deep-frozen top-quality beef and mutton.

All kinds of tripe are cut into flowers of different shapes, and all kinds of vegetables are arranged into a big flower pot, which is in full bloom around the hot pot.

Zhao Layue raised the chopsticks, picked up the meat and brought it to her lips, and hummed in satisfaction.

Chopsticks fall like wind and rain, more like swords.

Several sword lights flew past, and the meat in the pot disappeared immediately.

Shiyue Peak sent a lot over here, why the rush.

Liu Shisui came over with a large plate of freshly cut meat, looked at the empty hot pot, couldn't help but smile, full of pampering.