The Path Toward Heaven Chapter 19: What a big movement
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The two teams obviously felt a little weird, and they slowed down before going into twilight, waiting for Gu Qing and others to come over. Favorite this site┏Ⅹ④③⑨⑨┛
"What do you want to do?" Tonglu stared into Gu Qing's eyes and said.
Gu Qing said: "It has nothing to do with you."
Tonglu glanced at him coldly, and said nothing.
He came to Xueyuan to participate in the Taoist war this year. He had no other purpose. He just wanted to relive his memories and the friendship with Luohuainan.
Since it has nothing to do with Tonglu's team, it is naturally related to Xiang Wanshu from Zhongzhou School.
People's eyes are going back and forth between the two, and the atmosphere is a bit tense.
Because of the story of Luohuainan, because Jing Jiu and Bai did not return, the relationship between Qingshan School and Zhongzhou School ushered in the best period in history.
However, this process stopped abruptly three years ago.
Because Luo Huainan died, and it was a Qingshan abandoned apprentice who killed him. This matter has nothing to do with the Qingshan Sect in nature, but the impact cannot be eliminated.
"Gu Daoyou, why are you following us?"
Xiang Wanshu looked at Gu Qing with some caution.
Gu Qing said: "The world is so big, I want to walk around."
Xiang Wanshu was a little helpless, thinking that the Taoist friends of Liangwangfeng said that Gu Qing had a calm and amiable temperament, but he did not expect that he would eventually become the habit of Shenmofeng.
Such unreasonable words can be said so peacefully?
Gu Qing is also very helpless. I don't want to be that Master doesn't have any portable positioning instruments. What should I do with you?
Xiang Wanshu motioned with his eyes to follow him a little further away, and said in a low voice, "What do you want to do?"
Gu Qing said: "I want to do what you want to do."
Xiang Wanshu said: "Their remains may not be together. Did you forget the last avalanche that Brother Luo said? It was all snow worms!"
Gu Qing said: "You mean they have been eaten by snow worms, and now they can't even find their hair?"
Xiang Wanshu was a little depressed, and said, "This is what you said."
Gu Qing said: "Since the positioning artifacts of your school can still be used, it means that the snow worm cannot digest everything."
Xiang Wanshu said: "Yes, Wanlixi may be with the positioning artifact."
Gu Qing patted him on the shoulder and said, "Have you ever thought that my Firth sword might also be together?"
Xiang Wanshu was startled and said, "It makes sense."
Gu Qing glanced at the sky and said, "Let's rest first, and go together tomorrow?"
Xiang Wanshu said: "That's also good."
With the reputation of the Qingshan School and the Zhongzhou School, naturally, there is no need to worry about the young practitioners participating in the Taoist war daring to **** the Seal of Ten Thousand Miles and the Firth Sword, but you must be careful in everything.
No words for a night.
The morning light came, and people woke up and suddenly felt that today’s morning light was brighter than the previous day.
Suddenly someone yelled and jumped up, pointing to the north.
People looked to the north, and they were all shocked and speechless.
The surrounding black mountains are so clear, the morning glow dyes the sky, and the cold mist in the mountains has dispersed overnight!
Gu Qing walked to Xiang Wanshu's side and said with a smile, "I can finally get faster."
She smiled to Wan Shu, and was about to say something, when she suddenly felt a vibration from her waist.
He looked down and saw that the small green bamboo card was glowing.
Xiang Wanshu's face changed suddenly, and he didn't have time to say anything. He directly called out a piece of cyan colored glaze, slid up, pierced through the air, and instantly turned into a stream of light.
Gu Qing's expression changed slightly, and he took his sword away without hesitation, instantly turning into a sword light.
Looking at this scene, the companions on the snowy field were surprised, and weird, thinking about what happened, so they were so anxious?
Tonglu looked into the distance, raised his eyebrows slightly, thinking that he used the heaven and earth escape method to the evening book, and Gu Qing's sword light could still catch up. Is it possible that he has reached the state of no manifestation?
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On the wilderness outside Baicheng.
Fang Jingtian looked to the north, the wrinkles on his face illuminated by the morning light, his eyes were still so deep, like a waveless ancient well.
A few miles away, Ren Qianzhu was also looking at the north with a serious expression.
What are these two great figures of the Green Mountain Sect and the Zhongzhou Sect watching?
Suddenly, Fang Jingtian narrowed his eyes.
"The head of communication..."
He was silent for a while, and said to the disciple behind him: "I found it, nothing happened."
A moment later, Ren Qianzhu also said the same thing to the disciple behind him.
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The streamer and sword light from the cyan colored glaze flew away from the black mountains, separated by dozens of feet.
"How far is it?" Gu Qing asked.
Xiang Wanshu’s spiritual knowledge fell on the green bamboo small card, and after a while, he said: "There is still a long way to go."
No matter how calm Gu Qing's temperament is, he is a little annoyed, thinking that these magic weapons of the Zhongzhou School are really illusory and extremely difficult to use.
Xiang Wanshu glanced at him, thinking that after less than ten years after the other party had worshipped the gods, he had already surpassed him, and he couldn't help but feel a little envious.
The former residence of the cave mansion of real Jingyang is indeed immortal.
I don’t know if it’s because of the cold fog or something else, the wind is much quieter.
The two took an adventure to fly, and soon they came out of the black mountains and came to the dead snowfield. The strange environment couldn't reduce their speed by half.
The blazing sun is in the sky, but there is no warmth, because the chill is surging ahead.
Gu Qing and Xiang Wanshu fell on the snowy field, and found that there was a cliff in front of them, which was extremely steep and bottomless. The most terrifying thing was that there was cold mist inside.
"Where is the specific location?" Gu Qing asked.
Xiang Wanshu squeezed the green bamboo small card to feel for a moment, pointed to the cliff somewhere in the cold mist and said: "It's there."
Gu Qing's voice trembled slightly: "Are you still alive?"
Xiang Wan Shu’s face was full of joy, and he shouted, "Senior Sister is still alive!"
"Ah!" Gu Qing yelled happily.
At this time, Xiang Wanshu's mind was occupied by surprises, and he still felt a little strange, thinking that he could only judge that Senior Sister was still alive. I don't know what Jing Jiu was doing. Why are you happier than me?
Gu Qing naturally doesn't know what Xiang Wanshu is thinking. His logic is very clear. Since your senior sister Bai is still alive, how could my master die?
"What are you hesitating!" He shouted: "Hurry up and save people."
Xiang Wanshu said: "The cold mist seals the cave, how can I save it?"
Gu Qing said: "How deep is it to break the mountain directly?"
Xiang Wanshu observed the cliff and said: "If you break directly from here, if you break directly from here, it may collapse, which is too dangerous."
Gu Qing didn't want to discuss with this nerd any more, he returned his sword to more than a hundred feet away, sat cross-legged in the snow, his sword fingers rushed out of both hands!
Flying sword cuts towards the surface of the snowy field!
A bang!
I don't know how many snow and hard soil were cut apart by flying swords, and a ravine about several feet deep appeared on the ground.
Xiang Wanshu was stunned to understand what he meant, and hurriedly flew back, sat cross-legged beside him, mobilized his consciousness, summoned the magic weapon, and blasted towards the snowy surface!
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The young practitioners who participated in the Taoist war received the news and rushed over one after another, and they saw a very strange scene.
Xiang Wanshu and Gu Qing sat cross-legged in the snow, eyes closed.
Sword light and streamer kept bombarding the ground, and a deep hole was dug out of the snowy field, about ten meters wide, leading to the depths of the ground.
What is this doing?
The young man surnamed Yuan was the first to react with a strange cry, call out the flying sword, and slashed towards the ground. Immediately afterwards, the Qingshan disciples understood, and the Zhongzhou sent disciples also understood, and each called out flying swords and magic weapons to bombard the ground. Even some disciples of other sects had guessed something and started to help.
Tonglu didn't make a move. Standing in the distance, looking at the deeper and longer tunnel, his expression was a bit complicated, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
Because of the fear that the cliff wall would collapse, the angle chosen by Gu Qing and Xiang Wanshu was very shallow, which was equivalent to digging a long chute, and the snowy ground was eroded by the perennial cold fog, and the freezing was extremely hard, especially the rocks. It was almost like steel. Even with a sharp flying sword and a powerful magic weapon, the effect of slashing and bombardment was not too obvious. Fortunately, more and more young practitioners were present. After a few hours, they finally gradually approached the cliff. side.
Gu Qing and Xiang Wanshu persisted for the longest time, their true essence was consumed too much, and their faces were pale.
A crack appeared in the rock wall at the end of the pit.
Gu Qing shouted: "Be careful!"
Where the voice fell, the crack expanded on its own at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the heavy stones fell, making a dull impact.
Young practitioners evaded backwards.
Gu Qing and Xiang Wanshu, as well as a boy surnamed Yuan, walked to the front of the crowd.
The crack grew bigger and bigger until the upper half of the stone wall collapsed!
There was a loud bang, the snowy field shook, the rocks on the ground were rolling everywhere, and the smoke and dust covered the sky!
I don't know how long it took before the smoke and dust finally dispersed.
Countless eyes stared over there.
A hole appeared there.
An iron sword is stuck there, burning continuously, looking like a torch that will never go out in the dark.
In the same burning iron sword, there is a bamboo recliner.
Looking at the bamboo recliner, Gu Qing's eyes were a little moist.
Jing Jiu lay on the bamboo chair and looked at the crowd.
His eyes moved ~IndoMTL.com~ and finally fell on Gu Qing.
"You guys are too much."
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