The Path Toward Heaven Chapter 1: 3000 li ban
The Big Four have always been full, so there is no doubt about Feng Shui here. So I should post new poems for me. Youhuaxiangjiangu, Hanzaowu Lunyi. Borrowing two armpits with Yuchuan, Tianxian may not be lovesick. Also send people home by running water. After the setting sun, the grass dew has stained his clothes.
(Su Shi, Linjiang Xian, written by Feng Shui Cave, thought the inscription.)
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To the south of the mainland, a green hill stretches for thousands of miles, and hundreds of beautiful peaks are hidden in the clouds all year round.
The Qingshan Sect, the No.1 Cultivation School in the world, is here, and it is extremely difficult for ordinary people to see the true face.
There are some ordinary villages and towns scattered outside the green hills. One of the small towns is located in the hilly area of the southwest. It is named Yunji because of the fairy mist coming from the mountains.
Yunji Town has a nice view. It coincides with the early spring season, when the gentle breeze is blowing, the poplar flowers dance lightly, and the mist seems to be absent, like a fairyland.
The residents in the town have long been accustomed to walking during the walk, and the tourists in the restaurant are amazed.
Yin San sitting by the window, but only wants to eat hot pot.
"There is no problem that cannot be solved by a hot pot meal. If there is, use two hot pot meals... Now this sentence is very popular in Ming Dynasty. I heard that it was passed from Chaoge, but I think it should be Yizhou. You also know that we don’t see the sun all year round, it’s humid and cold, who doesn’t like hot pot? May the mushrooms be harvested? You people on the ground like to eat it. We are tired of eating it for tens of thousands of years. I just want to eat now. Authentic hot pot, and then go back and brag about it. What's wrong with this?"
He looked at the duck intestines tumbling in the red spicy soup and the floating peppers from time to time, swallowed, and looked up at a girl across the table.
The girl has a black, bright short hair, picturesque eyebrows, and still childishness. If she laughed, she would be very playful. But she did not, her eyes drooping slightly, her slender eyelashes did not blink, like a portrait, not a real person.
The room is still so quiet, and the footsteps of pedestrians outside the window become clearer and clearer.
Yin San said: "Well, I admit that I stayed here to watch the excitement, but who doesn't want to watch this excitement in the entire spiritual world? Just because of this, you have to clean up me? No. This junior sister , Can you please let go of this thing, even if you don’t let me go, but let me eat two chopsticks first, the hairy belly and yellow throat in the pot can’t be eaten without fishing."
The duck intestines have sunk to the bottom of the soup, the peppercorns are still up and down, and the hairy belly and yellow throat are looming.
Yin San couldn't eat these, because a thin silver metal chain tightly bound his body, he couldn't move, let alone hold the chopsticks.
The girl sat quietly at the table, without speaking.
Yin San suddenly said: "Where's your sword? If you used a flying sword to attack and kill me, I would naturally be defenseless, but now you are sitting in front of me like this, don't you fear that I will fight back? You? Really think this sword can stop me?"
The girl still ignored him.
Yin San finally got serious and said: "Qingshan Sect is the master of kendo and the leader of the right way, do you want to kill without asking?"
The girl finally raised her head, her eyes were bright and clear, without any impurities.
Looking at such eyes, Yin San felt very relaxed, but then felt a little cool on the eyebrows, like a drop of raindrops falling there.
A small sword hovered quietly in the air in front of his eyes.
He didn't know that there was a blood hole between his eyebrows. The hole was small and round, and he could even use the word delicate.
A thin waterfall of blood poured out from his eyebrows and fell into the hot pot.
The blood of the disciple of Mingbu is also hot, and it is colder than the soup in the hot pot, and the boiling pot noodles gradually subsided.
The vitality in his eyes gradually cooled, leaving only some puzzled emotions.
Hundreds of cold flames drifted around the restaurant along the rugged sword intent, and scattered when encountering objects, which were the remnants of the soul fire of the disciples of the Ming Department.
The girl's expression was awkward, her eyebrows were raised, and the corners of her eyes were raised, as if the thin willow leaves had a sharpness of its own.
Soon, her eyebrows fell down, thoughtful.
The little sword flew out the window and disappeared into the street.
Her fingers moved slightly, and the thin chain that bound Yin San turned into a stream of light and fell on her wrist, forming a silver bracelet.
"I am an outer disciple, and I don't have a sword."
She stood up and said to the dead Yin San.
Yin San's body fell to the ground.
She pushed open the door and walked out.
An exclamation sounded from the restaurant, and the diners and tourists ran out of the building in a panic.
A middle-aged man appeared on the misty street. He was indifferent, thin, with cold eyes, and he had a fairy wind.
"The demon of the Underworld came to my Green Mountain Sect to slander, and he would die more than guilty."
Listening to these words, there is no reason why the people can't guess the identity of this person.
The tourists from other counties were startled, and they knelt on the ground and did not dare to look up.
The residents of the town have also chanted the immortal master to the ground, but after all, living in Yunji Town for a long time, they have heard a lot of the fairy deeds of the Qingshan Sect, and even occasionally can see the fairy master’s trail. This is too unusual.
The Underworld has been hostile to the human race for tens of thousands of years, and the enmity is difficult to solve. However, since two thousand years ago, the real person of the Qingshan Sect Chunyang and the **** emperor at the time jointly defeated the army led by the underworld master in Daze. There have been no major battles for many years, and they even come and go in private. Even in places like Chaoge Capital or Fengdao County, the monsters of the Underworld are now captured. In addition to the spies, they are often sent to the Demon Suppression Prison, looking for opportunities to exchange personnel with the Underworld or asking for property, not to mention the Qingshan Sect. It's the worldly immortal faction, and its style has always been indifferent. How can it be so ruthless today?
The breeze was blowing, and the mist on the street cleared away. More than a dozen young people gathered in front of the restaurant. They looked good and were the outer disciples of the Green Mountain Sect.
"I have seen Master Meng."
Those young disciples saluted the middle-aged man respectfully.
The middle-aged man called Master Meng said with a solemn expression: "The big thing is about to come, so be careful."
All the disciples responded in unison.
Master Meng said again: "After finishing packing, leave. Don't disturb the world for too long."
The girl walked out of the restaurant.
Master Meng looked at her with a gentle expression, and said, "The twelfth lunar month is good."
After saying this, a sword light burst into the air, and his figure has disappeared.
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"Sister."
"Sister Zhao."
The disciples of the Green Mountain Sect gathered around the girl, their faces full of admiration and love.
The girl named Zhao Layue is only twelve or thirteen years old, obviously younger than her classmate, but for some reason she is called a elder sister. When she ordered everyone to clean up the inn, remove the traces, and ensure that the soul fire fragments of the underworld demon would not change, she did not encounter any doubts, and her prestige was quite high.
"The immortal teacher is right. Tianguang Peak imposed a three-thousand-mile ban seven days ago. This demon even dared not stay here. It's really looking for death."
A disciple looked at the corpse that was carried out, and couldn't help but shook his head and said, "I don't know what he is thinking."
"It’s okay here. I heard that even the brothers from Liangwangfeng went to Zhuohe to suppress demons~IndoMTL.com~Jianguang illuminates Nanhe Prefecture."
"What's that? The night before, the four guards suddenly woke up at the same time, and the stars in the sky were half eaten by them!"
The disciples were talking excitedly, Zhao Layue did not speak, she quietly looked at the gloomy sky, not knowing what she was thinking.
There are nine peaks in the green hills, hidden in the clouds.
Tianguangfeng is the ancestral peak, the residence of the head.
Liangwang Peak is the second peak, and the strongest young disciples of the Qingshan Sect are all repairing their swords.
When the Green Mountain Sect encounters a real major event, it will activate a large formation and issue an injunction to sue the entire continent.
——It is forbidden to go in and out at will for many miles outside the Daqing Mountain.
The longer the ban, the more serious the matter.
Before the Taiping real person retired, the Qingshan Sect once issued an eight hundred li ban, which shocked the world.
extends eight hundred miles from Daqingshan, and the ban is equivalent to covering one-fifth of Chaotian Continent.
In order to cooperate with the Qingshan Sect's ban, His Majesty the Emperor even sent tens of thousands of troops to the north overnight to frighten the Northern Snow Country and the Underworld.
Now the Green Mountain Sect actually issued a three-thousand-mile ban?
What kind of event is going to happen?
Zhao Layue's eyes suddenly narrowed.
Because the gray sky she had been watching suddenly became brighter.
As the sun rises to the sky, the clouds gradually disperse, and the distant peaks are looming, like countless huge swords aimed at the sky.
The eyes of the disciples followed her, falling between the peaks.
The sun shines on these Zhang Xiaonen’s faces, and they are full of admiration.
is like a big enemy, banned for three thousand miles, that's because today the Qingshan Sect is about to usher in the most important event in the millennium.
Master Jingyang's uncle is going to ascend.