The Path Toward Heaven Chapter 75: The time for 1 flower to fall

Jing Jiu was a little puzzled when he heard this sentence.

In his eyes, he is still the same as before, but he doesn't know that in the eyes of others, his breath is clearer and full of immortality.

It wasn't until the reminder of the Emperor Underworld that Jing Jiu understood what was going on.

At this moment, the wind passed through the courtyard, and the flower qi came and fell on his face.

He took a bite, the breath in his body was slightly cloudy, and the erratic feeling weakened a little.

Bai Zao blinked, wondering if he was dazzled, but still felt that Jing Jiu was very different from a few years ago.

"What are you doing in Chaoge City?" Jing Jiu asked.

We met again after a few years. Suddenly listening to this question, I changed to another woman, and I would be disappointed and resentful.

But Bai knew that his temperament was like this, not deliberately indifferent or keeping a distance, just smiled.

"I came to Jingxin Prince's Mansion. I have already said something."

When she left Yunmeng Mountain, Chaoge City was still quiet. Who would have thought that such a major event would happen in the Devil Suppression Prison.

The Jingxin Prince's Mansion has now become a prison. Naturally, she would not go again, so she came to Jingzhai to have a look.

She didn't know Jing Jiu was here, but she also came for him.

In the so-called chance encounter, someone must go to the other party first.

Jing Jiu said, "I just came out soon."

According to his temperament, he would naturally not take the initiative to say what he has done over the years.

Bai Zao asked: "Where have you been in the past few years?"

"I practice in the forbidden area of ​​the palace..."

Jing Jiu gave the answer prepared in advance.

Bai Zao was silent for a while, and said: "Gu Qing is now the husband of Prince Jing Yao. You have been meditating in the palace for three years, what exactly is Qingshan going to do?"

Jing Jiu said: "I don't like Jing Xin. The recent birth has proved that he is not qualified to succeed the Emperor of God."

He disagrees that Jing Xin's succession to the throne has nothing to do with the suppression of the devil prison, and it has nothing to do with Jing Xin's attempt to kill Zhao Layue. He simply doesn't like this person.

Later, he learned that Jing Xin's mother was Zhenren Bai's disciple, and his attitude became more determined.

Bai Zao said: "Does the Qingshan Sect really mind the blood of the fox demon flowing in the body of the next **** emperor? Don't forget, then Hu Guifei will be the queen mother."

"Jing Xin will not become the emperor, this is inevitable, so Jing Yao is the only choice."

Jing Jiu's tone is very plain, but there is a sense of irresistibility.

Bai Zao felt the aura change in his tone, confirmed that his realm had broken through, and said seriously: "Congratulations."

She is really happy.

The entire Chaotian University 6 knew that in the snowy field, Jing Jiu burned Jian Yuan for six years in order to allow her to survive the extreme cold. Later, it seemed that she was affected by this, and her realm remained stagnant. Now, no matter how much Jing Jiu's realm has improved, whether or not he has reached the state of no manifestation, as long as there is a change, it is a good thing.

Jing Jiu's gaze fell on her, and she felt that her golden core had been completed, and there were even signs of adulthood. This was tantamount to the beginning of the wilderness of the Qingshan Sect.

Although it is not as fast as Zhao Layue, a weak woman who is born with inadequate energy and can break through so quickly, she is indeed very talented and diligent.

Of course, this is also because the Danzhu Ancient Sutra is very suitable for her.

Jing Jiu said: "If you have a chance in the future, you can go to Shuiyue'an for advice. The foundation of this exercise comes from here."

When I heard Shuiyue'an, Bai Zao didn't know what he thought of, and said softly: "I always feel that the monastic world will no longer be as peaceful as it is now."

Jing Jiu said: "There has never been real peace in the world."

Bai Zao walked to the window, looked at his eyes and said seriously: "But unlike many things are happening now, I am not sure what will happen to those things. Yunmengshan has also been extremely unsatisfactory over the years. , Accidents happened one after another, it seems that someone is dealing with us secretly."

Jing Jiu didn't speak.

The spiritual impact of Canglong's death on the Zhongzhou School disciples was far greater than the death of Luohuainan.

Bai Zao didn't say anything, but looked at him quietly, with a focused and serious expression, as if he was admiring a painting.

Jing Jiu asked, "What's wrong?"

Bai Zao said: "It's so beautiful."

Jing Jiu said, "You have seen it."

Bai Zao said: "I'm afraid that the chance of seeing you will be less and less in the future, so I will look at it while I can still see it."

There was an accident in the Zhen Devil Prison, and Yue Qianmen and Xiang Wanshu and other Zhongzhou cultivators wanted to enter, but were stopped by the court.

When investigating after the incident, the monk who had always been known for his generosity in the law hall of Guocheng Temple was so tough that the Zhongzhou faction was extremely embarrassed.

There is a strange smell in these things.

More importantly, the candidates for the next **** emperor supported by the Zhongzhou Sect and the Qingshan Sect are not the same. This is an unsolvable problem.

The relationship between the two great righteous leaders has improved slightly in the past ten years, and it seems that the relationship will deteriorate again.

As the future head of the Zhongzhou faction, how Bai Zao likes Jing Jiu and how he can be with him, both sides are afraid that it will be difficult even for friends.

Looking at the weak girl in front of the window, Jing Jiu was silent for a while, then walked out of the house and came under the crabapple tree.

The setting sun has slanted to the west, the twilight is getting thicker, and the petals falling from the branches seem to burn.

The streets outside the house are still deserted, and only the sound of building houses can be heard.

Bai Zao returned to the crabapple tree and looked up at him.

"The one who cultivates the Tao is ourselves. We should accept the influence of sect, origin, surname, bloodline... these innate things, but we should not be affected by them."

Jing Jiu's voice is like falling flowers in the twilight, seemingly enthusiastic, but in fact cold.

Bai Zao said: "We have always wanted to exceed the restrictions between sects, origins and even bloodlines. The same is true."

She said that we are ourselves, Tong Yan, and the dead Luo Huainan, the disciples of Guo Nanshan and other Liangwangfeng, and those young people with aspirations and pursuits in various factions.

Of course Jing Jiu knows this, because Liu Shisui is also such a person. After thinking about it, he said, "I wish you success."

He doesn't like the taste and method similar to Liangwangfeng, which doesn't mean that he wants these young people to fail.

"You mentioned Shuiyue'an just now, which reminds me of one thing."

Bai Zao said: "Junior Sister for Winter is also one of us, but maybe we shouldn't call her Junior Sister."

Jing Jiu's eyes moved slightly, and he said, "I don't understand what you mean."

Bai Zao said: "This is what Senior Brother Tong Yan said."

Jing Jiu has an impression of winter.

At the Meihui in Chaoge City, he and Zhao Layue left to meet people near the sky and listened to the sound of the piano on the mountain road.

It's the sound of a beginner's piano, but it can shock the world.

At the time, he felt that the sound of the piano was quite old-fashioned.

Junior sister for winter is not a junior sister.

The wind of the old man is the old man~IndoMTL.com~ The begonia flower falling from the top of the tree suddenly stood still in the air and stopped in front of Jing Jiu's eyes.

I don't know how long it took, he blinked.

Begonia flowers continue to fall.

Jing Jiu understood a lot of things.

He asked: "Where is the winter?"

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