The Path Toward Heaven Chapter 16: My teacher is the truth

The two immortals were unconscious and obviously suffered extremely severe injuries.

Seeing this picture, the people on the cliff were so shocked that even Jian Xian Ensheng couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

A colorful auspicious cloud floated at high speed from under the cliff dozens of miles away, and the first master of the gods stood on it and said anxiously: "Be careful! This kid is much better than imagined!"

Deserves to be an immortal with extremely old qualifications and a very high level. After saying a word, he returned to the cliff and looked at Tong Yan as if he was facing an enemy.

In that dilapidated pirate ship, the immortals once discussed how to clean up these juniors. They had their own arrangements for Zhao Layue and Liu Shisui, but they didn't care about the child's face.

Whether it is the book called "The Great Way to the Sky" or various information, it shows that it is very resourceful, but the realm strength is very ordinary. Even if he was the head of the Zhongzhou faction before his ascension, but the Zhongzhou faction was unassumingly crushed by the Qingshanzong on the Chaotian Continent, where could it be so powerful?

Who knew that their deductions and judgments were extremely fallacious!

"As expected to be the leader of the right way, Yunmeng Mountain's background is still there." Wuwen Taoist looked at Tong Yan with interest while holding the giant sword.

He snorted coldly with Xiangu and said: "Where is the background of Zhongzhou School, I think it is the spirit of Qingshan School."

The fairies had to remind her that when their eyes fell on the small bell, they realized that all the sharp meanings were all the purest green mountain sword intent. At this time, everyone wants to understand that Tong Yan is a genius in Zhongzhou, and has been in the Qingshan Sect for many years. The two strongest sects have the ability to combine. How can it not be strong?

"Little friend, you are indeed stronger than we thought." The immortal named Master Yun looked at Tong Yan and said with a gentle expression: "But a single tree is hard to support, so why force it?"

The Queen Mother noticed that there were mottled blood stains on Tong Yan's clothes, but it was like a spot of light under the shining of light from afar.

In the previous battle in the Dark Canyon, he made many conspiracies, and he couldn't handle the masters of the magical fight. As soon as he reacted, the two immortals were subdued by his magical powers. In order to pursue speed and certain victory, he gave up a lot, and suffered a lot of losses and suffered serious injuries.

He rubbed his eyebrows tiredly and said, "But I think we can talk now."

Suddenly encountered a surprise attack, and seeing a complete defeat, he seriously injured two immortals where it was impossible, and took the lives of each other. It was like seeing that his side was gone on the chessboard, but he found the robber in a corner where he was not noticed, and at least got some breathing opportunities.

The meaning of this sentence is very clear. If the immortals of the previous generation insisted not to negotiate with them, then the two immortals would naturally be a dead end.

Chen Ya looked at him quietly, with no expression on his face, and even no intention to speak.

Shen Yunbui's voice rang from the robot: "Dadao is merciless, not to mention that their leader is a stone man. He will not negotiate, let alone let us leave."

Tong Yan was silent for a while, as if thinking about the truth and falsehood of this passage, and then asked: "Then what should I do at this time?"

Shen Yunjian said: "Kill the two immortals you caught, and then run away. The farther the better."

Tong Yan replied, her fingers moved slightly.

Everyone felt the killing intent overflowing from his fingertips.

What's more terrifying is that the connection between that finger and the two seriously wounded immortals is breaking!

With these speeds and methods, no matter how fast the immortal is, no matter how strong the consciousness is, it can't be interrupted!

From the time Tong Yan and Shen Yunbu started talking, the immortals were silent because they didn't want Dao Xin to be affected in any way.

But they never thought that after Chen Ya expressed his unwillingness to negotiate, Shen Yunmei didn't hesitate to kill with Tong Yan.

And Tong Yan actually dared to kill!

Even if they know that the final outcome must be that they want to bury the two immortals.

Why is this? Why are the younger generations so ruthless now?

"Stop it."

At the most tense moment, a voice finally rang from the cliff.

Whether it is Master Shenda, Master Yun, or Que Niang and others, they all breathed a sigh of relief.

The person speaking is Xiangu and Xiangu.

The child's face is as good as she is, her fingers no longer move, and she is as steady as an old pine, and the killing intent is also retracted.

He Xiangu looked at Chen Ya expressionlessly and said, "Are you dumb?"

Chen Ya was silent for a while, and said: "In the end it is all a death."

Yes, even if Queniang, Su Ziye and others regain their freedom at this time, but can't leave Mars, where can they go?

They were seriously injured, absolutely unable to withstand the attacks of these former immortals, they are still dead.

Using childlike wisdom and strategy, it is natural to put forward more excessive conditions.

It is impossible for Chen Ya to accept any conditions that might get the other party out of control.

He inherited the will of his patriarch and would never allow these people to influence the big formation.

It's the end of life and death in the end, why should there be branches in the middle?

He Xiangu understood what he meant, and said: "Like you said, they can't run away anyway, so take a while, so I can at least figure out some things."

Master Yun thoughtfully released Su Ziye from the sky.

Tong Yan was silent for a while, let go of the two badly wounded immortals, and lifted up the blood-covered Su Ziye and walked towards the cliff.

No one, including Chen Ya, thought that he hadn't mentioned any conditions, and was a little surprised.

He and Xiangu waved, and Queniang brought Yuanqu, Yushan and Tongyan in a coma to one place.

Tong Yan turned around and said, "You can start."

He Xiangu turned to look at the robot, and said in a cold voice, "What the **** is going on?"

With the slight buzzing sound of the motor, the control room in the middle of the robot's body opened, revealing a greasy head, which was buried by Shen Yun.

Even if I have faintly guessed, seeing this scene, the former immortals are still very surprised.

"Hello, uncles and aunts." Shen Yunmai greeted everyone politely and said: "This is how the old man wants to kill me. No, his methods are more ruthless and cruel. I became a living dead in a coffin. But I am so capable, I just escaped, of course I want to take revenge."

"The logic is wrong." Chen Ya said blankly: "The Patriarch wants to banish you because you are Jing Jiu's friend. And the Patriarch wants to deal with Jing Jiu for the sake of mankind."

Shen Yunjian said: "How do humans care about me? You are all demon immortals, where do you have so many obsessions?"

"All of us have thought about this problem many times." Gu Zuo lifted up his black sleeves and wiped the dust off his face. He sighed and said, "Leaving Chaotian Continent and flying into immortals, there are endless sources of stars. We can live for tens of thousands of years at least, but if the sea of ​​dark matter occupies our own galaxy in a few hundred years, where can we go? Drifting to the end of time in the endless universe ?"

It's still the most fundamental problem-the universe is too big and the speed of light is too slow.

"A fairy who has nowhere to go is no different from a stone."

The person who said this sentence was the first master of the gods, and the breeze on the top of the mountain was blowing his gray hair, which was quite vicissitudes of life.

The top of the highest mountain in this galaxy was quiet for a while.

"I really can't say anything about the matter between your father and son." He Xiangu looked at Shen Yun's buried head and said, "But why are you standing in Jing Jiu?"

Shen Yun buried proudly and said: "Jing Jiu is my friend."

And Xiangu smiled bitterly, speechless, and then looked at the people in Tong Yan and said: "Then why do you support Jing Jiu? I don't understand this very well. If it is because of the relationship between teacher and inheritance... Patriarch is Qingshan's Patriarch, are you guys? Shouldn't you obey his will more?"

Yuanqu and Yushan have woken up, sitting pale and leaning against the cliff. Hearing these words, they couldn't help but smile. From the Nansong Pavilion to the Chengjian Conference to the Shenmo Peak, with so many years and memories, where is the first portrait in the small building comparable?

"We do not know you, nor do we know Patriarch Qingshan."

Tong Yan said: "As for the path between him and the real Jingyang, I don't know."

He Xiangu said: "If this is the case, why do you want to go his way?"

Tong Yan said: "Because Qingshan Patriarch's path is to die Jingyang, and we know that he probably won't die."

The Qingshan Patriarch and the former immortals believed that using the sword of all things to ignite the stars is the only way to save mankind.

This method will cause Jing Jiu to die, and Jing Jiu will definitely not die.

Then this method is definitely wrong.

This inference sounds a bit messy, but it's a bit unreasonable when you think about it.

Of course, this is based on the premise that Jing Jiu can't die anyway.

"Mr. Jingyang has never been defeated in his previous life or this life. Even if he makes mistakes, he will not die. The entire Chaotian Continent knows how afraid of death he is." Tong Yan continued, "Our confidence in him is probably just Just like your trust in Qingshan Patriarch."

Shen Yunmei concluded: "The winner is not justice, but truth. This universe is unreasonable, because everyone will die, but who can live longer temporarily, then he is the staged truth. We and You guys, now stand on different grounds and see who can survive to prove it."

He Xiangu thoughtfully, said softly: "The way is different..."

Shen Yunjian said: "Then fight."

"You have already lost." Chen Ya said blankly.

Shen Yunbu said: "Where is this? Not to mention that he is still alive, Zhao Liu hasn't arrived yet, just to say that at this moment, you can successfully attack, it is just good luck."

Chen Ya kept keeping his hands in the cloak, not knowing what he was holding, and asked: "You mean the corpse dog and Peng Lang?"

Shen Yunjian said: "Even if Peng Lang is alone here, you will have no chance of victory."

Before the voice fell, the invisible barrier in the atmosphere suddenly deformed slightly.

With a sound of wind, someone fell from the sky three hundred meters high and fell heavily to the ground.

The man was wearing an ordinary clothes, already in tatters, with an ordinary sword in his waist.

Speaking of Peng Lang, Peng Lang will arrive.

"The Patriarch's sword formation is really powerful. We can't go deep, and we haven't found the formation. I can't hold it anymore, so first... 噫?"

Peng Lang was talking, and suddenly found something wrong with the cliff.

Compared with when he left ten days ago, there are many more people here, and it seems to be an enemy?

His face was a bit pale, not because he was frightened, but because he was fighting against this huge sword formation across the solar system, which was extremely worn out and might even be injured.

The cliff is extremely quiet, and a breeze blows by suddenly, bringing up Chen Ya's cloak.

Looking at this scene, Tong Yan's expression changed slightly.

How can the thin air and weak wind move that cloak?

Chen Ya's hand was exposed.

His hand is holding a stone pestle tightly, and the remaining **** seem to sink into the rough stone surface.

What's more noticeable is that a cyan light rope is wrapped around the stone pestle, which exudes an extremely faint, but extremely deep meaning.

That is the sword intent, and it seems to be the opposite of the sword intent.

Peng Lang did not notice the stone pestle and the cyan light rope in Chen Ya's hand, because he was already surrounded by the two black-clothed demon fairies.

Yes, there are only two of the two demon immortals in black, standing in front of him and behind him, but they seem to surround all the space around him.

They even looked in different directions without looking at Peng Lang.

Two breaths with completely opposite temperaments floated out of the black clothes, forming a natural and harmonious formation.

Peng Lang raised his eyebrows slightly, and took a step forward with some interest, and his figure suddenly disappeared and passed through.

Seeing this scene, the expressions of the two black demon fairies changed slightly, and Gu Zuo yelled out.

The invisible net with Xiangu and Yunshi's Wandao Yunxu came next.

Suddenly there was the sound of drums, and countless golden rings echoed between the cliffs like a real sound.

In an instant, the five immortals sacrificed their strongest formations, trying to trap Peng Lang.

Peng Lang still didn't draw his sword, just continued to step forward.

The wind blew his clothes and brought countless sword lights, but the sword lights suddenly disappeared, leading him through the magic weapons and formations of the fairy family, like a fairy and a charm.

This is not an invisible sword body, nor is it a way to escape from heaven and earth, but a method somewhat similar to the Netherworld Immortal Sword.

To be more precise, this is the sword escape technique inherited from Nanxi Ghost Kendo.

Such a battle could not hold a junior, the immortals were so shocked that they all exclaimed like Gu Zuo.

Hexiangu, Yunshi, Shenda Xianshi, and the two black demon immortals are not ordinary cultivators after all, and the magic weapons and formations of the fairy family are also extremely powerful.

After passing through the layers of siege, Peng Lang's face became paler and his figure stagnated a little, and then he saw the stone pestle falling on the face.

At this time, Peng Lang finally mentioned the sword.

It's a reverse mention.

The hilt of the sword and the stone pestle met silently, making a sound brighter than lightning.

The terrifying air wave rolled up the dust and gravel on the ground and sprayed wildly around the top of the mountain. After a few breaths, it filled the area for dozens of miles.

In the middle of the circular dust wave, even the thinnest air no longer exists, even more vacuum than the universe.

The stone pestle was not broken, nor was the hilt of the ordinary sword broken, only the cyan light rope was floating, like extra thread, which looked a little uncomfortable.

Peng Lang was slightly wary, turned his fingers lightly, and prepared to hold the hilt of the sword and cut Chen Ya to waste.

The cyan light rope suddenly moved at high speed, tied his hand holding the hilt like lightning, and then wrapped it twice around his neck, and tied the tip of his sword.

This picture is very strange. Peng Lang seems to be holding a bow and tying the bow rope across his neck, and it seems that he is about to mutilate himself.

Looking at this scene, Yuanqu and others exclaimed, Tong Yan looked solemn, and Shen Yun buried swearing.

What magic weapon is this cyan light rope that can actually tie Peng Lang's sword?

"This is the new scabbard prepared by the ancestor for you. Please see if it works." Chen Ya stared at Peng Lang's eyes and said in his spiritual sense.

Heavenly scabbard is a magic weapon created by Qingshan ancestor. If you can make one, you can naturally make countless pieces.

That scabbard can lock all things, and if it can lock all things, it can lock all swords?

Peng Lang looks to his right hand~IndoMTL.com~ looks a little surprised.

The cyan light rope tied his hand to the sword, very tight, tied with a simple knot, but could not be untied.

Chen Ya's hand fell.

The stone pestle fell on Peng Lang's chest.

It's like a real mountain.

There was a loud bang.

Peng Lang disappeared from the same place.

He became a small black spot and disappeared into the distance instantly.

I don't know where it will fall on the surface of Mars.

I wonder if I can live.

　　

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