The Path Toward Heaven

Shen Yun couldn't hear the conversation between Tong Yan and the girl, and watched as the two of them turned into statues on both sides of the mirror.

It didn't take long for the silent conversation between the two to end. Tong Yan blinked her eyes, and the girl in red had already gone to the bottom of the stone steps, and her figure was covered by clouds and mist.

Shen Yunbu knew that this should be some kind of exchange of spiritual knowledge and Taoism, so he couldn't help but feel a little regretful, and asked curiously: Your daughter?

Tong Yan said: My closed disciple, why do you think she is my daughter?

Shen Yunbu pointed to his face.

Tong Yan said in a low voice, Her eyebrows are not light.

Shen Yunbu said: What I'm talking about is that her face is very tender, which looks a bit like yours.

Tong Yan said: Are you free? We should only have half a day to calculate the boundary and energy level.

After saying this, he waved lightly, threw the bronze mirror out of the battleship, and disappeared into the meteorite group.

Shen Yun was puzzled and asked, Why didn't you keep it?

Tong Yan said: Only the head of the Kaipai knows the rules passed down by the founder of the Kaipai. I want to tell you?

Shen Yunbu controlled the robot and walked towards a column, and said: I feel that you are not in a particularly good mood now, let's talk about other things, after all, I am a person who knows the current affairs, and now I am afraid that I can't beat you with such a shabby suit.

Tong Yan had a bad relationship with Zhuo Rusui when she was in Chaotian Continent. This has something to do with Liu Ci's affairs in Xihai, and more importantly, the difference in temperament.

At this time, listening to Shen Yun's incessant thoughts, he seemed to see another Zhuo Rusui, he couldn't help but frowned, and said, Hurry up.

Shen Yunbu said: Why worry, even if you contact your disciples and let them come out, they will really come out? I don't believe in that formation.

Tong Yan said: The host of that formation is Que Niang.

Shen Yunbu said: In the book, she is at most the third smartest, not even as good as you, so what if she hosts?

The foundation of that formation is the formation of disappearing clouds. Master Taiping designed this formation in the hope that everyone would ascend to the top. Later, Master Jingyang went to Jingzong to study it for a long time, so it should be said that their brothers made this formation. Tong Yan said expressionlessly.

Shen Yunbu raised his mechanical arm, gave a thumbs up and said, Reliable.

Without waiting for Tong Yan to answer, he continued: You may not be familiar with Wu'enmen, but do you know Ensheng? This cocoon breaker is interesting and has a very hard temper, but his speech is very boring, and his gestures are also very boring. He can give thumbs, middle fingers, scissor hands and so on...

Tong Yan couldn't bear it any longer, and directly used Taoism to seal the six senses, and began to sit and meditate.

Seeing that no one responded, Shen Yun felt that life was boring, so he had to go to the column to connect to the computer system of the battleship and start calculating the data.

The black warship has flown to a certain location.

The void was between the battleship and the distant star.

The gravity lens at the bow of the ship has already protruded silently, and dozens of pieces of the most advanced detection equipment are cautiously approaching that piece of nothingness.

All kinds of data are sent back continuously.

The light blue light is transmitted in the various components of the ship, like water light, countless information travels through it, meets each other, and then calculates the result.

The entire calculation process is of course controlled by Shen Yunbu, but most of the specific calculations are borne by the shipboard computer, and many areas of his brain are idle.

What are you doing idle? It's such a hassle.

I don't know how long it took, Tong Yan slowly opened her eyes, woke up, and found that it was much faster and had already calculated a lot of data.

Shen Yunbu was bored to the extreme, found that he had woken up, and hurriedly said: Don't worry, don't close your eyes again, I just thought of something suddenly.

Tong Yan's expression changed slightly, and he asked, What's the matter?

Shen Yunbu said: Didn't I tell you a few days ago that I had watched many old movies of ancestor stars in the old house?

Tong Yan hummed.

Shen Yunbu continued: When I was bored just now, I thought of the scene where you and your female disciple met through the mirror, and suddenly remembered a movie I watched when I was a child. I forgot the name of the movie, and I didn't remember the story, but the remaining impression was that the sun was very strong and the mountain was very hot. Why did I remember this movie? Did you make it? In that movie, a mother went to visit her son in prison. The mother and son talked with a wired phone through the glass, and the goose said numbers to a watch, just like I watched another TV series. The little girl in the movie killed someone and reported the same location. Then I went back to the prison, I forgot whether it was the director’s idea or I was in a hurry to pee and chose to pause, anyway, they stood still for a long time through the window, just like you just now... Ah, there seems to be a problem with this data.

Tong Yan looked at him expressionlessly and said, You have at most one standard hour, do it quickly.

How dare you order me! You are a little bit drifting now.

The robot buried by Shen Yun raised a middle finger, looked up at the sky suddenly, and said: Ah, I remembered, that brother thought he could fly for some reason, so he jumped out of the window, but unfortunately he couldn't float up, so he just fell to the ground and died.

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Ping Yongjia floated up and stood in the sky.

Those who were supposed to come came, and those who wanted to leave stepped forward, the peach blossoms were about to fall, and the heavenly formation was about to be activated.

Just so few people? A cold voice rang out.

All eyes followed the voice to the square in front of Xilai Peak.

The pine trees on the square are like waves, which are somewhat similar to the sea of ​​pine trees in Guocheng Temple. The elder of Duanxigu, Xiang Wanshu, led dozens of Zhongzhou sect masters to stand there.

Standing at the front of the crowd was a girl in red, with extremely beautiful eyebrows and eyes, bright and moving, just like the red leaves in the mountains in autumn.

Many people have already guessed that she is Tong Yan's closed disciple, the mysterious head of the Zhongzhou School.

Ping Yongjia said: A lot.

The red-clothed girl said with a blank expression: Master said the more the better, you only got such a few guys, how can I explain to his old man?

Regardless of Yuan Qu's husband and wife or Que Niang, their status in the practice world is extremely high, not to mention Su Ziye, a giant of the evil way, and Mr. Peng Da.

How dare she use the word guy to describe them!

Many sectarians suddenly became nervous, thinking that the Chaotian Continent had finally been peaceful for hundreds of years. Could it be that the two leaders of the righteous way are going to fight again?

Some Qingshan disciples who didn't know the inside story shouted out, asking the other party to take back these words and apologize.

The girl in red looked at those Qingshan disciples with a blank expression and said, Shut up! Otherwise, I'll come back and take over the master!

Ping Yongjia said helplessly: You are the head of Zhongzhou now.

This conversation was really too weird, the girl said it inexplicably, Ping Yongjia responded in a mess, and there was a hidden love for the younger generation. Everyone was shocked and didn't know what to say. As for those brave and reckless young disciples of Qingshan, they were dragged into the crowd by their teachers and taught them well.

The girl in red raised her eyebrows and said: Anyway, Qingshan doesn't have a master until now, so what's wrong if I pick it on my shoulder?

This is even more absurd, no matter how much Ping Yongjia loves her, she can't let her go on, so he said quickly: Stop making trouble, I will choose a good master for Qingshan, don't worry.

The girl in red wanted to say something more, but the white-haired Elder Xiang Wanshu coughed lightly twice, and said with his spiritual sense: Forget about being the head, otherwise what if the other party wants to pick me as the head in turn? Although they dote on you, your father has always had a bad relationship with them all these years.

She snorted twice and stopped talking.

Ping Yongjia heaved a sigh of relief, stepped into the air, and left the range of the black jade plate, leaving behind a sword intent.

The sword intent was so faint that ordinary ascetics couldn't feel it at all, but it seemed like a little flame had ignited the entire grassland.

The flowing gold-like liquid in those notches burned, exuding unreal golden flames, and began to slowly flow forward.

The Tongtian Formation was officially launched.

Yimao Zhai was in charge of the second turn of the formation. Dozens of scholars stood around the black jade plate, staring nervously at the flowing golden liquid.

As the flowing gold slowly moved forward, more and more notches were filled, as if runes were written one by one.

In the depths of the talisman array, there is a very high and profound sword intent hidden.

Flowing gold gradually occupied one-third of the black jade plate, and the sword intent gradually emerged wherever it passed, and the magic weapons from all over the place that it came into contact with also began to emit light.

Hundreds of magic weapon lights lit up one after another, releasing unimaginable coercion.

This spectacular scene attracted everyone's attention, and there were exclamations and praises from all over the peaks.

It's just that with the passage of time, those rays of light and sword intent still failed to completely occupy the entire black jade plate, because there is still a shadow in the deepest part of the heaven-reaching formation.

That shadow was a black mountain.

It wasn't until this time that people were shocked to remember that Master Qingshan Guard Corpse Dog is still in the Heavenly Formation!

This is not an absurd and ridiculous mistake, but really did not expect that the big formation has been activated for a long time, what is the corpse dog still doing inside?

Countless lines of sight passed through those gleams and looming sword intents, and landed on the body of the corpse dog. The girl in red even shouted anxiously: Master Dog! Wake up!

I don't know if he heard the words of the young head, or felt the eyes of those with different emotions, Shigou slowly opened his eyes.

It's like two beautiful dandelions appearing in the black mountains.

The whole world knows its power and depth, and everyone thinks its gaze must be cold and indifferent, but... at this moment, its gaze is so warm.

There was curiosity in the warm eyes.

Together is cute.

It's like a guide dog who has worked for countless years and finally retired, can run freely on the grass outside, full of longing for the world outside the house.

Many people were stunned and didn't know how to speak.

Yuan Qu understood what it meant, and the shock on his face gradually turned into a relieved and most sincere smile.

Some Qingshan elders, such as Guo Nanshan, even laughed and shed tears.

Yes, I want to go out and have a look too.

The voice of the dead dog echoed among the green mountains and peaks.

With curiosity and anticipation.

There is also a little embarrassment.