The Path Toward Heaven Chapter 27: Stealing cats


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Bihu Peak Master Cheng Youtian and the two elders were discussing matters, and suddenly listened to the disciple's transmission, and couldn't help being stunned.

"Wander around?"

An elder said with a slight muffled voice: "Think of our Bihu Peak as the back garden of Shenmo Peak. Come if you want? Isn't this too disrespectful?"

Qingshan is extremely diligent in cultivating the Taoism. Unless something happens, very few disciples will go to other peaks to wander around and watch the scenery, except for the girls on Qingrong Peak.

Of course, if you really want to go shopping, no one will stop you. The problem is that Zhao Layue and Jing Jiu are not ordinary disciples, especially Zhao Layue is the master of the peak of God. Going to other mountain peaks is really a taboo thing.

Cheng Youtian glanced at the elder and said sarcastically, "What the **** did you want to say? Because Baoshuju was taken by Shenmofeng, is he still in a bad mood?"

He only entered Pohai from the Wilderness Territory the year before last. It can be said that he is the weakest person in the Nine Peaks of Qingshan except for Zhao Layue.

The two elders had been in the sea-breaking realm many years ago, and the realm was higher than him, but they did not respond to his ridicule.

The other elder smiled wryly and said: "Without the contribution of Baoshuju, the practice of the disciples has indeed been affected a lot, so the peak master should not blame the junior apprentice."

"Among the nine peaks of Qingshan, we are the worst at Bihu Peak, but who can be blamed? Who told him to make a mistake that he couldn't make?"

Cheng Youtian laughed at himself and said: "I was appointed as the peak master when I was still in the wilderness. Such ridiculous things can happen. It shows that the headmaster and the sword law want us to shut up and be honest. If you don’t agree, then go to Hidden Peak and ask an elder to come out and file a lawsuit with them."

The elder smiled bitterly and said: "Those teachers have already become dead bones, please come out and make a confession?"

Cheng Youtian said: "What else do you think? Let's stay on it. After a hundred years, let's talk about it. Don't say it's just for shopping. I just can't see anything."

The previous elder said angrily: "When will this end? The more we end up, the weaker. If we encounter something, how can we hold it?"

Cheng Youtian sighed and said: "Serving the ancestors is more important than anything else. As long as it is there, the real head will always give Bihu Peak some face."

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There is a very powerful forbidden formation on the top of Bihu Peak. The lake looks beautiful, but I don't know how many dangers are hidden.

Zhao Layue guessed where Jing Jiu was going to take herself, but the palace on the island in the heart of the lake was a forbidden place for the green mountains. Even if she was the master of the green mountains, she could not enter without permission.

She suddenly felt that Jing Jiu was gone, turned around and looked around, only to find that he was still where he was, but there was no breath anymore.

The breath mentioned here is not just breathing, it includes the relaxation of pores and the flow of blood.

Jing Jiu is like a lifeless stone.

Zhao Layue knows he has this ability, so she doesn't think differently.

At Jian Feng, when Zuo Yi wanted to kill her, he appeared silently like this.

But she doesn't have this ability, how can she pass this forbidden formation without disturbing the people in Bihu Peak?

Jing Jiu handed her something.

It was a small emerald green bamboo tile, about the size of a mahjong tile. It looked very ordinary and didn't exude any breath.

The magic is that when Zhao Layue took the green bamboo card, the forbidden formation around Bihu suddenly disappeared, or a passage was opened in front of her.

Zhao Layue thought of a certain possibility and asked in surprise: "Is this a token of the head?"

In addition to the master token, what else can invalidate the ban in Qingshan?

Jing Jiu said: "No."

Zhao Layue turned over the emerald green little bamboo sign and found a golden pheasant painted.

She asked curiously: "What is this?"

Jing Jiu said: "Demon chicken."

Zhao Layue feels a bit familiar, where he seems to have heard this name.

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The sun is scorching, and Pinghu is calm.

Suddenly, the clear water of the lake arched slightly, covered the silver sand, and then retreated.

Jing Jiu and Zhao Layue walked out of the lake. Steam appeared on their bodies. After walking for a few steps, their clothes were dry.

The top of Bihu Peak is facing the spiritual eye somewhere in the green mountain array. Clouds and rain are often gathering, thunder and lightning are constant, and there is very little weather like this time.

The wild cats all came out of the woods and palaces, lying on the beach by the lake and basking in the sun. The picture looked very spectacular.

Jing Jiu and Zhao Layue walked towards the palace, the wild cats squinted and ignored them.

Zhao Layue felt the pressure from the front, thinking about the rumors, feeling a little nervous.

The closer you get to the temple, the clearer the pressure will be.

Just where did this coercion come from?

Jing Jiu walked to the stone steps in front of the temple and sat down.

A white cat is lying there, and the messy long hair is covered with gray everywhere.

Zhao Layue thought, is this this one?

Looking at the dirty hair of the white cat, she remembered her hair before, and her nervousness eased a little, walked over, and glanced at Jing Jiu.

Jing Jiu motioned to her not to be afraid, and said to the white cat: "She is the current Shenmo Peak Master, called Zhao Layue."

The white cat did not open his eyes, still lying on his stomach lazily.

Jing Jiu said to Zhao Layue: "Qingshan guards the white ghost, you can also call it Liu Ada."

Zhao Layue thought that it was so, so she kept calm and saluted seriously.

The seniority guarded by Qingshan is much higher than that of the real person in charge, which can be said to be the foundation of Qingshan's ten thousand years of chaos.

She just thinks that the guardian's name is too peasant.

The white ghost opened his eyes and glanced at Zhao Layue, his eyes were very indifferent and lazy.

Suddenly, its eyes lit up, and Jing Jiu squinted.

——The successor you picked is actually a girl. Have you finally figured out that the ascension is boring, or is it fun in the world?

Jing Jiu didn't know what he was thinking, and said, "Take care of it more from now on."

The white ghost put his head back on his soft front paws, and didn't bother to care about him, thinking time and time again, I'm not a child.

Jing Jiu said, "I have something to do."

The white ghost thinks it's all nonsense, otherwise what are you doing.

Jing Jiu said: "Anyway, you just sleep every day, do you want to go to my side to sleep?"

The white ghost gave him a sideways look.

Don't talk about Thunder Soul Wood, just say that the top of Bihu Peak can gather thunder and fall stars. I go to your peak that has nothing, what do you eat? What to drink?

"It doesn't take too long, it's as short as three years, or as slow as five years. If you want, Baoshuju will return half of Bihu Peak."

Jing Jiu said: "Bihu Peak has served you for so many years, and you can't bear to watch them suffer hardship if you want to come."

The white ghost narrowed his eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.

Jing Jiu's hand fell on it.

The white ghost's pupils shrank like needles, and their hair stood up like needles.

Feeling the terrifying coercion it exudes, Zhao Layue is very nervous.

Jing Jiu's expression remained unchanged, and he touched it.

The white ghost closed his eyes and confessed his fate again.

Jing Jiu's hand fell on its neck, and suddenly he grasped it tightly and picked it up.

The white ghost suddenly opened his eyes, unable to bear it anymore, and prepared to take action with a meow.

Suddenly, it found itself in a warm place.

In Zhao Layue's arms.

The white ghost hesitated for a while, rubbed his face, and stepped on it with his front paw.

It feels good~IndoMTL.com~ is very soft.

It softened and felt that Jing Jiu's statement made some sense.

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