The Path Toward Heaven Chapter 108: Explain
Yin Qingmo and the three of them were so shocked that they rushed away with the magic weapon.
They rushed there as fast as possible, and Jing Jiu was already there.
Daiyin was lying on the snowy ground, with no life left, his face was cut with a few cracks by some kind of sharp object, **** and bloody, looking extremely miserable.
The Qingsuo was broken into dozens of pieces, scattered around his body, and there was a tiny black hole in between, the depth of which was unknown.
The little black shadow should have escaped into the ground along this black hole, and the speed was so fast that even Jing Jiu's sword knowledge could not be embellished.
The cold wind howled, mixed with snow particles hitting people's faces, it was extremely cold, and there was dead silence in the scene.
Before participating in the road war, they all learned about the relevant knowledge and confirmed that as long as they don’t enter the hinterland of the snowfield, they should not encounter a monster that is too strong. Why is it so terrible that even the magic weapon of the Kunlun School couldn't damage it, but was shattered into dozens of pieces?
Yin Qingmo and the three of them felt a lot of anxiety and fear in their hearts, and they looked towards Jing Jiu subconsciously.
Jing Jiu silently looked at the corpse on the snowy ground, and reconfirmed why the man wanted to come to the snowy field to participate in the road war.
As he and Zhao Layue once said, there are the most life and death here.
This is at least one reason.
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After the summer, Chaoge City gradually became sultry, but the practitioners of Curie Xishan did not have to worry about this problem.
In the Xu Xu Qing breeze summoned by the formation, how can you feel hot when you admire the winter plum in the painting under the gallery?
As time goes by, there are more and more plum blossoms in those paintings, attracting a lot of admiration.
Each painting represents several practitioners who participated in the Taoist war. Because of the different styles of work, the pictures presented are naturally different.
The painting where Luohuainan is, the plum blossoms are the most prosperous, and the painting in Tonglu has the densest plum blossoms.
Even those slightly shabby paintings with only two or three small plums have a sense of stubbornness and indomitability.
Only the picture is still blank.
There was a bell ringing, and the practitioners were startled, and immediately understood the meaning, walked out of the corridor, and retreated to the pavilions in the mountains.
A big figure came to appreciate the painting, and they needed to avoid it temporarily.
Standing in the forest, watching the looming figures under the corridor in the distance, the practitioners talked a lot, wondering what those big people would say.
Soon the evaluation of the plum paintings by those big figures spread here, and the most important thing is naturally the evaluation of Zenzi.
Chanzi gave Bai Zao the highest evaluation, and praised: "This painting is well-proportioned and has bones, and is the most beautiful."
The practitioners were a little surprised, thinking that Luo Huainan performed the best, but why did Zen Zi think he was inferior to his junior sister?
quietly pondered for a while, thinking about the word "symmetrical" in that sentence, and people vaguely understood the meaning of Zen.
Luohuainan is indeed very strong. There are more than ten plum blossoms on a cold branch, but there are not many plum blossoms from the other companions. The whole painting looks a bit uneven.
On the contrary, the plum blossoms in Bai Zao's painting are very evenly distributed, which means that she is very clear about the abilities of her companions and can give full play to their strength.
is judged by the future righteous leader, she is indeed better than Luo Huainan.
"How does Chanzi comment on Jing Jiu?"
The famous monk said the most curious question in everyone's mind.
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The young monk walked down the porch with his hands on his back, his bare feet fell on the ground, making a popping sound, just like a urchin coming out for a walk.
But whether the head of the Kunlun faction or the father of the country, these big figures in the monastic world follow him honestly and dare not make any noise.
The young monk walked to a painting, stopped, looked at the branches and large blank spaces on the painting, with a wistful smile on his face.
Nan Wang turned around blankly.
The other big people were inconvenient to say something in front of her, but their expressions were not smiling, and the meaning was very clear.
In the Mei Hui Dao battle, the performance of the Qingshan Sect has always been extremely strong, but this time the main force in the past, the genius disciples of Liangwangfeng, failed to sign up because of Jing Jiu. Zhao Layue, who had promised to participate in the Taoist war, was forced to withdraw because of that incident.
Since Jing Jiu played in the battle, of course he was undoubtedly the representative of Qingshan.
is just his current performance, not to mention humiliating Aoyama, it is really impossible to comment.
Because of certain things back then, the head of Kunlun didn't like Jing Jiu the most. Looking at the blank painting, he felt happy and sneered twice.
Nan forgot to glance at him and did not speak.
and Guogong hurriedly rounded off and said: "I don't know what happened to him, or what happened to the companion."
"Can't solve the problem in the team, but is dragged down by the peers, which is also a problem."
The head of Kunlun sneered and said: "Just like Zenzi said, the lack of leadership ability, no matter how talented in kendo, it will be embarrassing to use it."
Nan Wang raised his eyebrows slightly, preparing to say something.
At this moment, the young monk suddenly sighed, attracting everyone's attention.
"It is said that my old friend is very lazy afterwards."
The young monk looked at the painting and said with emotion: "It looks like it's really lazy now."
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Chanzi left Xishanju and returned to Jingjue Temple.
His evaluation of Jing Jiu is still echoing in Curie Xishan.
The practitioners were silent, thinking that this reason or excuse is really novel, but why does it always feel like a rogue?
But Chanzi opened Chrysanthemum, who would dare to question? Let’s look back and see what kind of plum blossoms Jing Jiuyi will paint when he is no longer lazy.
At this time, a painter hurriedly walked out from the depths of Xishanju.
The practitioners knew the identity of the painter. Seeing the solemn expression on that painter's face, they couldn't help being a little surprised, wondering what happened?
The artist went directly to a painting that had been paid attention to for many days, picked up his pen, and randomly drew a plum blossom in the blank space~IndoMTL.com~ People were surprised and walked around.
The plum blossom is very small, and looking down along the branch, I saw an unknown name, and everyone started talking in a low voice.
Although the plum blossoms are very small, and the low-level mobs in the Snow Country were not killed by Jing Jiu himself, it is after all a beginning.
The really shocking thing is behind.
After the painter finished drawing the plum blossoms, he did not leave, but changed a new pen, dipped in ink, and drew a black line on the name very seriously.
The rain corridor is quiet, silent.
The road war finally began to die.
Who is Dai Yin?
Why is Jing Jiu's team again?
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On the highest point of Xishanju, there is a Lingyun Qifeng. Outside the fence is full of clouds, which can't obscure the scenery of Chaoge City.
The head of Kunlun stood by the fence, his eyes squinted, his face extremely cold.
Daiyin was a disciple cultivated by Kunlun, but he died like that. There is absolutely a problem in it.
He must ask Qingshanzong to give himself an explanation.
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