The Path Toward Heaven Chapter 22: Come back, come back

I don’t know how long it took, a voice full of majesty, but not absolutely ruthless, sounded from far away: "What's the matter?"

Mr. Bai did not dare to look up at the void, even though there was no real figure in the void, he whispered: "The younger generation sincerely invites the ancestors to return."

The voice became more ethereal and lofty, as if it shouldn't be heard in the world at all: "Why?"

Bai Zhenren said: "Lian Sanyue died and Cao Yuan was seriously injured. The return of the ancestors could easily kill all of them and prevent Jingyang from rising again."

The voice disappeared for a moment and then it sounded again.

"The immortal I left is still a master and the other two, so who will take it this time?"

The person who speaks is naturally the last ascendant in Chaotian Continent.

Zhongzhou faction didn't know what secret method was used, and it was able to talk directly with the immortals in the upper realm.

What is even more confusing is that the White Blade Fairy seems to have been in a place not far from the Chaotian Continent, so that he can respond to the call of the Zhongzhou faction so quickly.

The White Blade Immortal left three masters, three officers and six immortals for the Zhongzhou faction. In extreme cases, it is indeed possible to separate an immortal consciousness and return to Chaotian Continent, but that is very difficult and requires a very suitable immortal body. Undertake.

The last time the White Blade Immortal came out of an immortal consciousness, Bai Zao spent many years refining the immortal, and he had to pay the price of his own soul flying away.

Bai Zao is still asleep now, Shuiyue'an and Qingshanzong are both staring at the Sanqianyuan, and she already has countless immortal energy in her body. If the blade comes again, it will inevitably disintegrate, even Destroy the entire Ohara city directly.

Bai Zhenren is naturally the most suitable candidate, but she will not be willing to pay such a price, and calmly said: "Please... really come back."

The voice was silent for a long time again, and when it sounded again, it became extremely cold.

"Do you know what your request means?"

If the immortal who has successfully ascended back to Chaotian Continent, there is basically no possibility of ascending again.

"The ancestors were concerned about the common people and couldn't bear to stay away. In that case, what is the difference between guarding outside and guarding inside?"

Mr. Bai said calmly: "The banished immortal who fell on the fairy island came back because of fear of the unknown, and if you return, you want to protect this continent and human race. If you don’t return this time, no one will return. To suppress the Qingshan Sect, those sword repairmen will inevitably search for the vitality of the heaven and earth for their use. They even use the evil faction to occupy the spiritual vein of the Kunlun faction... If Jing Jiu really takes countless heaven and earth vitality to soar, what about this world? Do?"

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The spring rain was more than a hundred years ago, and it has been a long time since the real Liu Ci left this world.

According to the legacy he left, Jing Jiu took over as the head of Qingshan, but no one thought that the sedum would suddenly reach the sky above the grand ceremony of the head, and A Piao floated up from the stone steps...

In this way, he was forced out of the green hill by the real Taiping.

Until more than a hundred years later, he stepped through the sky in Chaoge City and punched Fang Jingtian into the hidden peak again. This long-delayed ceremony will finally begin again.

Given the undisputed leader position of the Green Mountain Sect in the spiritual world, this ceremony is naturally the biggest event, and all the spiritual sects will send guests to congratulate.

Something unexpected and reasonable is that Liu Shisui was the first to arrive at Qingshan.

He arrived a bit too early, and the preparations for the ceremony were far from proper.

Just thinking about the relationship between him and Jing Jiu, Qing Shan didn't really treat him as a guest.

Liu Shisui went to Tianguangfeng, met with Guo Nanshan, Gu Han, Zhuo Rusui and others, and talked about these years.

Guo Nanshan and the others welcomed him very much, and felt a little strange. They wondered how you would come to Tianguang Peak. Shouldn't you go to Shenmo Peak to visit the real head first?

When they sent Liu Shisui down to the peak, watching Liu Shisui cut some old bamboos in front of the cave where Elder Bai Rujing lived before, they understood what he meant, and couldn't help but laugh and shook his head speechlessly.

Zuo Rusui took him directly to the Shenmo Peak with the sword.

After arriving at the summit, Liu Shisui saluted Jing Jiu and Zhao Layue, and naturally took over Gu Qing's job and began to make tea.

After drinking some tea and narrating some gossip, Liu Shisui began to chop bamboo and repair the bamboo chair that had been broken in several places.

He is now a big man in Yimaozhai. He returned to Qingshan and began to do these chores. If he fell into the eyes of outsiders, it would be ridiculous, but he did it so naturally.

Even after spending a long time in the Imperial Palace of Chu Kingdom in the Blue Sky Mirror, Zhuo Rusui was still a little uncomfortable with this kind of thing. He walked up to Gu Qing and said a few words in a low voice, as if it had something to do with hot pot.

The bamboo chair needed to be repaired, so naturally he couldn't lie down anymore. Jing Jiu walked to the cliff and sat down, with his feet a few feet away from the sea of ​​clouds, with his eyes closed, basking in the early spring sunshine, as if he was about to fall asleep.

I don't know when, Ah Da returned to the Shenmo Peak, and unconsciously climbed onto Jing Jiu's...shoulder, lying there steadily, squinting his eyes, as if he was asleep.

Zhao Layue stood on the other side of the cliff with her hands on her hands, not knowing what she was thinking.

The Yuanqu is preparing for the grand ceremony in the Taoist Temple.

Ping Yongjia and A Piao have not seen much with Liu Shisui. They are very curious about this legendary big brother. They squatted beside him and kept asking about those things in the past year.

While repairing the bamboo chair, Liu Shisui answered their questions with a smile.

Everyone is here today.

According to the spring day at the end of the gods, it is so warm.

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Such a warm day is most suitable for hot pot.

Just like those cold days, those happy days, those sad days.

All kinds of delicious and ultimate ingredients are all over the table, and the hot pot is yin and yang facing each other, and the mist is steaming.

Zhao Layue sat in the upper position, with the long chopstick resting quietly in front of her eyes, her eyes calm and quiet, without any intention of vying for the first place.

Zuo Rusui and Yuanqu, Ping Yongjia, and A Piao are serious, and they are about to emerge from the tiger.

Gu Qing brought a bowl of clear soup to the cliff.

Jing Jiu lay on the newly repaired bamboo chair~IndoMTL.com~ and turned around twice, and gave a satisfied hum. He drank the hot broth and drank it, even more satisfied.

Liu Shisui was not at the table, holding a small sword to cut meat and clean up vegetables.

It is worthy of being the second sharpest sword in the world. He doesn’t need to use the blood demon secret method to thaw the deep-frozen top-quality beef and mutton. He can easily cut it into suitable thin slices or chunks or pellets. The soup naturally presents different wonderful tastes.

The tripe of various colors is cut into flowers of different shapes, and vegetables of various colors are arranged into a large pot of flowers, blooming around the hot pot.

Zhao Layue raised his chopsticks, picked up the meat and sent it to his lips, with a satisfied grunt.

The chopsticks fall like wind and rain, more like a sword.

Several sword lights glided past, and the meat in the pot suddenly disappeared.

"Shiyuefeng sent a lot over here, why bother in such a hurry."

Liu Shisui walked over with a large plate of meat that had just been cut, looked at the empty hot pot, couldn't help but smile, full of spoiling.