The Path Toward Heaven Chapter 107: People who should be hacked
For Tong Yan, the only place that can guarantee his safety is Qingshan Hidden Peak except the underworld.
He doesn't want to go to the underworld in his life, so he can only live in the hidden peak.
Hundred years of living in seclusion is unavoidably boring and lonely. Fortunately, it is not difficult for the ascetics. He spends most of his time practicing—Jing Jiu didn’t give him sword scores, so he was still practicing in the Zhongzhou School. Dao Fa——In my spare time, I will play a few games of chess with myself. After a few years, I will go out of the cave to stroll in the hidden peaks, step on the green grass, brush the wild flowers on my fingertips, and listen to the wind passing through. The sound of that bamboo flute.
The bamboo flute is the key thing for Fang Jingtianhua to open up the sky. I don't know when he will put it back.
This peaceful life was not broken until the fall of last year.
Tong Yan received a letter from Chaoge City, and learned about the difficult situation faced by Qingshan School, and to be precise, Shenmofeng.
The Green Mountain Sect wants to choose a new head?
Thinking about these things, he packed up the chessboard and pieces, and left the cave. Before leaving, he did not forget to press the stone button under the table to turn the red light between the cliffs into green.
Passing through the thick fog and walking into the sword prison, he insisted on keeping his heart, ignoring the **** and filthy atmosphere in the cells like the sea and mountains. After passing through the long passage, he came to the sky and faced the corpse dog. After a salute, he flew out.
Shangdefeng's Dongfu is still so cold, although his master has gone to Chaoge City and has not returned for a hundred years.
Tong Yan asked Junior Sister Yushan to put a hat on her head and went down the mountain.
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From Shangde Peak to Shenmo Peak, you have to pass the waterfall at the end of Xijian Creek.
There are many natural stone platforms in the waterfall, which are the places where the masters of the peaks and the guests staying during the sword ceremony.
Many years ago, Tong Yan's first visit to Qingshan was to attend the Chengjian Conference.
He floated to the stone platform like a fallen leaf, thinking about what happened in the past, turning around and looking down the cliff.
Xianjian Creek was shining in the sun, drifting away and straight, like a golden whip that has been swung out.
Dozens of boys and girls practice swords and play in the stream. It is very lively, and the rising mist is full of youthfulness.
These people should be the new disciples of the Green Mountain Sect.
Don't talk about them, not even the Xijian Pavilion instructor Tongyan on the shore.
Hundred years of time transfer have already changed many things.
Looking at this scene, Tong Yan misses the streams in Yunmeng Mountain a little, but that miss has faded.
After learning about what happened in Chaoge City and what happened to Junior Sister, his last love for Yunmengshan disappeared.
At this time, the young disciples under the stream didn't know what to discuss, and gradually began to argue.
"Zhongzhou has a lot of ways to do it, there is always something to do if you want to come."
"Have you never read the swordsmanship or do you not know that I am the head of the swords of Qingshan? All things are one sword! One sword can imitate all things and all things, we, as Qingshan disciples, where do we need to learn those!"
"But even if you use swords to model all things, you have to know the signs of all things, right?"
"Even so, why should I go to see the Zhongzhou faction? A hundred years ago, the Zhongzhou faction might have some weather, but now? Those so-called genius disciples disappeared, died, and who else is remembered?"
"Yes, I heard that there was a character named Luo Huainan at that time, who was the first disciple of Zhongzhou, and suddenly died in Guiyun City...Many people were secretly saying that it was killed by Uncle Liu."
"Speak carefully!"
"I just talked about it in private. I haven't seen Zhongzhou faction for so many years. How are you afraid of them?"
"I mean that senior is now the teacher of Yimaozhai. It is not appropriate for you and me to call him teacher uncle."
"No one in the entire spiritual world knows that he was the child of the real head at the beginning, hahahaha, how can he hide it from others."
"Speaking of the real head, I don’t know when his old man will return to Qingshan... I think that in the battle of Chaoge City, the real head would first defeat the head of the Zhongzhou faction and then defeat the immortal. After a hundred years, I have no chance to see the picture of that day."
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Tong Yan stood on the cliff, listening to these voices that followed the wind, thinking that the head was lost in the hands of Lian San Yue, but why did it be Jing Jiu alone?
The original story became a legend after a hundred years. Naturally, it cannot be absolutely true. It changes its appearance because of the standpoint of each narrator.
Thinking about this and the disdain of these Qingshan disciples towards the Zhongzhou School, he shook his head subconsciously, but he was watched by several Xijian Pavilion instructors by the stream.
A middle-aged man said with a calm face: "Who are you that man on the cliff?"
Mei Li and Lin Wuzhi ended their lectures in Xijian Pavilion decades ago, and were rewarded by the sect. They each returned to the peak to practice. The former is now in the middle of the sea, and Lin Wuzhi has also broken the sea. Elders.
The middle-aged man who spoke was surnamed Xue. He was a sword repairman of the unchanging upper realm of Shiyuefeng. His uncle was the elder of Shiyuefeng. He died a few years ago, and the sword returned to Qingshan. After years of hard work, he let him take over the duties of Xijian Pavilion.
Tong Yan naturally ignored this person and walked towards the waterfall.
The Xue Jianxiu was more vigilant and shouted: "Stop, which peak are you from?"
When speaking, he saw the sword light flashing, and he stopped in front of Tong Yan, and the rest of Xijian Pavilion teachers and disciples also rushed over.
Tong Yan was silent for a while, and found that even if she was smarter, she couldn't solve the current situation.
After the battle in Xihai, he joined the Green Mountain Sect. It has been more than a hundred years... but he still has no identity.
Jing Jiu didn't give him a brand or teach him swordsmanship.
So how can he prove his identity?
Tong Yan waved her sleeves, and Dao Fa came out through her sleeves, condensed into a bird-like blue light, and headed towards the two Wangfeng Peaks in the distance.
Looking at this scene, Xue Jianxiu's face suddenly paled, he took two steps back, raised his hand to signal everyone to come, and sternly shouted: "You are from Zhongzhou faction!"
Listening to these words, those Xijian Pavilion instructors and young disciples were also very surprised, wondering how the people of the Zhongzhou faction could pass through the green mountains, and they couldn't help but feel a little at a loss for a while.
Fortunately, the embarrassing situation did not last too long. A stern sword light illuminates the Xijian Creek. Gu Han came from Liangwangfeng with his sword. Looking at the scenes, his face suddenly became cold, and he shouted, "Give it all. I'm gone! Why don't you practice your sword and what to do here!"
Then he looked at Xue Jianxiu and the other instructors and said in a deep voice, "Is Xijian Pavilion so free now?"
Now that I have crossed Nanshan and returned to practice in Tianguang Peak, You Siluo and others have also left. Only he continues to sit on Liangwang Peak, ushering in generations of newcomers, and the majesty in the green mountains is extremely majestic. Xue Jianxiu and those teachings were reprimanded by him, and he was very uneasy, so he quickly stepped aside.
"Sorry, brother." Gu Han solemnly saluted Tong Yan.
The Qingshan disciples who participated in the battle of Chaoge know that Tong Yan has made great contributions to the sect, and he respects it very much.
More importantly, he was transferred from the Zhongzhou Sect and was the target of Yunmeng Mountain. Of course, the Qingshan Sect must ensure that he would not suffer any harm.
Tong Yan smiled slightly, and then left the cliff after returning the gift.
"No one is allowed to say anything about today." Gu Leng coldly glanced at everyone, and then returned to Liangwang Peak with his sword.
Looking at the figure disappearing between the cliffs, Xue Jianxiu and the disciples were shocked, wondering who is this man wearing a hat?
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With the sound of apes all the way, Tong Yan went to the top of Shenmo Peak.
Yuan Qu was sitting on the rock, holding the strange sword and was resting, listening to the footsteps, opening his eyes, and found that it was him, he couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief and said: "You finally came out."
At the beginning of the spring next year, a Green Mountain Conference will be held to select a new head~IndoMTL.com~Shen Mofeng is of course unwilling to accept it, but I don’t know how to deal with it, because they are used to Gu Qing or Tong Yan to arrange These things.
"The simplest and most successful strategy is to fully support Shiyuefeng." Tong Yan said.
Yuan Qu just lit the charcoal under the stove, and the water in the iron kettle hadn’t been boiled. When she found that Tong Yan had already made a decision, she couldn’t help but feel a little at a loss. After thinking about it, she found that this was indeed the best way. ——Now only the real Guangyuan who is also in the Tongtian realm can compete with Fang Jingtian for the position.
"No." Zhao Layue walked out of the cave and said blankly.
Tong Yan did not expect her to give a reason, and she had already guessed that she would not accept this arrangement, and said: "Then you have to think of other ways."
Zhao Layue said: "Think quickly."
Tong Yan winked at Yuanqu.
Yuan Qu was stunned, and returned to the temple and took out a large number of files. Those were the door rules he had brought back from Shangdefeng.
Qingshan gate rules are really complicated. Tongyan and Yuanqu watched them all day and night, but they couldn't find anything to use.
Zhao Layue has never had the patience in this regard, and said: "I will be back before next spring."
After saying this, she summoned the Firth sword, stepped on the sword, turned into a blood line, and headed towards the northern sky.
Fusijian’s sword light disappeared into the distance of the sky, Yuanqu finally relaxed, touched her chest, looked at Tong Yan a little uneasy and asked: "If Master knows that you and Brother Gu are going to push her to be the head... …Will it strike us with a sword?"
Tong Yan said calmly: "My realm is not good, you are more dangerous."
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