The Path Toward Heaven

Jing Jiu's feeling of sympathy was a little strange, not like for the blue bird, but for the human world.

The same is true for the sentence that it is too late.

Qingniao walked to the edge of the chessboard and looked out of the cliff, thinking of the real Taiping who had just left, thinking of the tens of thousands of years in Yunmeng Mountain, complex emotions appeared in his eyes.

She knew that Jing Jiu would not let herself look for Master Bai, because that would be too dangerous.

Even the Shifang Fuyao Pagoda that talks about real people has been banned by the Bai family. Who knows what the Zhongzhou faction has done to Qingtian Jian.

Then who should stop Master Bai? Or is it really too late, as Jing Jiu said?

Outside the cliff is a whiter sea of ​​clouds illuminated by starlight. There is a large gap beyond the sea of ​​clouds, which is where Shangde Peak used to be.

Now it is a piece of black ground, the cliff stone is extremely dense, and the surface is very smooth, it looks like a huge black jade plate.

Countless strands of chill overflowed from the black jade plate, turning the water mist into light snow and falling, so there were no clouds.

The Queen of the Snow Country didn't swallow all the cold veins at the bottom of Shangde Peak, but a small part remained.

As the snow fell lightly, the dead dog lay quietly in the middle of the huge black jade plate, looking like a black stone statue integrated with the ground, which had a sense of sacredness and a sense of beauty and solemnity.

No disciple of Qingshan dared to look directly at the Lord Guardian who looked like a demon, so Qing'er's gaze on that place was very eye-catching.

The corpse dog turned his head to look at the peak of Shenmo, expressing his meaning with a deep and indifferent look.

Jing Jiu said, You have to guard the Sword Prison here, and you can't go out.

The corpse dog didn't feel angry because of being rejected, but his eyes were a little confused.

Ah Da stretched out his paw and scratched Jing Jiu to remind him that this sentence was wrong, wondering if you can speak?

The Shangde Peak is gone, and the Sword Prison is gone, so what else is there to guard?

You have to guard the green hills. Jing Jiu corrected his statement, and continued, And it's really too late.

What is it that is too late? Zhao Layue and Liu Shisui didn't think about it, Que Niang was still thinking about that chess game, Zhuo Rusui and Yuan Qu felt more and more inexplicable. Even if Master Bai is not dead, what are you afraid of? The great turmoil caused by the Zhongzhou faction is also the suffering of the Zhongzhou faction. What does it have to do with the Qingshan sect? Does she still dare to kill him? Could she still be more powerful than Patriarch Taiping and Immortal White Blade?

Jing Jiu ignored the confusion of his disciples, closed his eyes on the bamboo chair and began to rest.

An extremely gorgeous sword fire broke out from his earlobe, like a gemstone earring, extremely brilliant under the starlight.

The sword fire burned for a long time before it gradually disappeared, and the small wound finally stopped bleeding, and at this time, the morning light had returned to the dilapidated green mountains and peaks.

Jing Jiu opened his eyes, no longer as tired as last night.

Zhao Layue stared into his eyes and asked, Are you all right?

I really can't die.

Jing Jiu reached out and touched her head, stepped into the air, and left the top of Shenmo Peak.

The clouds and mist dispersed suddenly, and Jianfeng revealed his true face. The collapsed cliffs were like countless twisted and deformed roads, clinging to each other miserably.

Jing Jiu landed in front of a high cliff, and saw countless flying swords and the young man inside the swords.

Ping Yongjia's face was pale, and he stood at a loss in the flying swords all over the sky. Looking at his figure, he shouted happily: Master! Master! You are finally here!

Jing Jiu waved his hand, accompanied by the sound of flying swords flying all over the sky, they went back to the crevices and piles of rocks, and continued to receive the nourishment of the breath of heaven and earth.

Ping Yongjia ran over and said with a lingering fear: Yesterday, these swords went crazy and followed that white monster to the sky. After killing that fairy, they came back and trapped me. I don't know what they want to do.

Jing Jiu looked at him quietly for a long time, then suddenly said, I ordered them to do this.

Ping Yongjia was stunned, and did not ask why Master did this, but gave a very honest oh.

Jing Jiu suddenly reached out and touched his head, and said, Do you know why I want you to be the master of Sword Peak?

Feeling the palm of his head, Ping Yongjia felt extremely happy. You must know that this is the privilege of the aunt and senior brother Liu in the past, and subconsciously replied: Isn't it because the disciple is so talented that he has cultivated the invisible sword body?

Jing Jiu looked at him with a half-smile and said, When did you practice?

Ping Yongjia was at a loss for words for a while, thinking that he had been sleeping in Jianfeng all these years, and it really wasn't considered a practice, so he said in embarrassment: Then it can't be because I'm cheap, right? I'm not Senior Brother Zhuo.

Jing Jiu didn't explain, but instead said, I want you to do something, but I need to ask for your permission.

——You have always ordered us to do things, why have you been so polite?

Ping Yongjia felt his seriousness, and couldn't help but feel great pressure, thinking in a panic what the hell was going on?

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Bai Zhenren rides a carp on fire and enters the underworld.

Huo Li vaguely guessed what she wanted to do, and even his soul trembled, not because of excitement but fear.

It has lived in the fire veins at the bottom of Soul Gathering Valley for tens of thousands of years, and has never seen a few humans, so it has no emotion, but when it thinks that someone like Mr. Zhang may die, it feels extremely reluctant, and it muster up the courage to persuade: My real man, doing things like this is against the harmony of nature, I'm afraid it will hinder the way, and our Zhongzhou faction is a famous family, the leader of the righteous way, how can we do such a thing?

The lips of the fire carp opened and closed in the water of the Styx River, spitting out many bubbles, overflowing with the strange light of the soul fire.

I went to Chaoge City with my mother more than seven hundred years ago. That was the first time I officially came out of the mountain, and I saw the scene of Emperor Hades being imprisoned in the Demon Town Prison.

Bai Zhenren smiled and said: You, a stupid fish, have never seen the upright virtue of a famous family.

Chaotian Continent at that time was extremely chaotic, and so was the world of practice, especially Qingshan.

In name, Daoist Taiping is the Master of Peak De of the Qingshan Sect, but in fact he has been severely marginalized. If he hadn't brought the new Underworld Emperor to the ground and made great contributions to the human race, I'm afraid he would be killed by those old monsters of Mo Chengfeng for any reason.

But he would not be happy because of this, because Hades was imprisoned in the Demon Town Prison, and he was forced to become a traitor who betrayed his friends.

That's why he went to that restaurant to drink.

That's why Liu Ci rushed over from Qingshan, stood beside him and poured wine for him.

At that time, she and her mother stood on the Nantian Gate, looking at the scene in the restaurant from a distance, and felt that this pair of master and apprentice was so pitiful.

The Taiping real person should have changed his mind since then?

What about yourself?

When did you decide on your own ideas?

Master Bai thought about the past events from a long time ago, looked at the blue in the distance, and said, Do you want to finish this game of chess with me?

The underworld master landed on the other side of Baishitan, exuding the aftertaste of soul fire all over his body. It seemed that he had traveled a thousand miles, and it took a toll on him.

He looked at Master Bai, with a puzzled expression on his face, and said, I don't understand why you would do this.

Master Bai said, Because this matter is very interesting.

The entire Chaotian Continent thought she was the most boring, but how could they know that it was because she never revealed her true meaning.

The master said: Sir, you didn't succeed, how could you succeed?

Bai Zhenren said: The chess game between Taiping and Jingyang seems to be the latter's complete victory, but if I play another piece at this time, the end game will be a middle game. Jingyang has no chess pieces, so how can he win against me?