The Path Toward Heaven Chapter 11: Back to Qingshan is a battle

Immediately afterwards, the master of Bihu Peak Cheng Youtian, Mochi representing Tianguang Peak, Guonan Mountain, and the elders of each peak all came forward to salute.

Not everyone came to welcome his return, such as Nan Wang, such as Fang Jingtian.

The most important thing for a cultivator is to cultivate the Tao. Often it takes more than ten years or even longer to retreat, and no one can blame it.

Similarly, not everyone welcomes Jing Jiu's return. For example, the newly appointed Peak Master Yunxing, although he followed the crowd to salute, his expression was cold.

Ping Yongjia did not return to Qingshan in a hundred years, and asked Yuanqu in a low voice: "Brother, who is this person?"

Yuan Qu said: "Jin Sidao, after Fu Wang died, he is now the peak master of Jianfeng."

Ping Yongjia has a special affection for Yunxingfeng, and she is also very curious about the new owner of Yunxingfeng. Looking at the other's expression and tolerance, she couldn't help but feel a little disappointed, and whispered: "That's it...not as good as me That's it."

His voice is really extremely low, only Yuanqu and others can hear him, almost laughing.

No one thought that Jing Jiu suddenly said, "Then you come."

There is no sound at the bank of Xijian Creek.

The breeze is blowing on the water, and the waves are slightly chaotic.

The elders of the peaks and the disciples thought they had heard something wrong, and then they woke up and were shocked and speechless.

Jin Sidao's face became ugly.

Fortunately, Jing Jiu just said this sentence casually, and didn't really do anything.

Next, he did not go back to Mofeng to see his monkey, nor did he rush to repair the chair at Tianguangfeng, but went straight to Xilaifeng.

Looking at the figure heading towards Xilai Peak, people became even more flustered, thinking that the head of the real person had just returned, is there a war on both sides?

Countless swords light followed.

Mr. Guangyuan was extremely worried, and wanted to say a few words with Jing Jiu, only to find that he could not catch up with his speed, and couldn't help being shocked.

There was a soft buzz.

Jing Jiu landed on the square in front of Xilai Peak.

The breeze came out from the white clothes room, blowing in all directions, blowing out all the years-old dust in the cracks of the bluestone slabs, blowing into the distance like a wave of air.

The green pines around the square moved with it, like waves, unable to calm down for a long time.

Fang Jingtian walked out of the dark hall slowly, and his two extremely long silver eyebrows were also moved by the breeze.

He did not retreat, nor did he pretend to retreat, waiting here all the time.

"It's been a long time." Jing Jiu said while looking at him.

Yes, it's really been a long time.

One hundred and fifty years ago, he returned to Qingshan again and climbed the Shenmo Peak together with Zhao Layue.

Since then, Fang Jingtian has been trying to kill him.

When Jingyang’s real man and the fake cave were opened, Fang Jingtian had a murderous heart, but Zenzi Lianjia just passed by.

In the battle of Yuntai, all the strong from Qingshan, Fang Jingtian sits in Qingshan, and once thought of killing everyone on Shenmo Peak, but Liu Ada happened to be there.

Jing Jiu is a person who will turn around and leave when he sees the shadow of death. The life and death crises he has experienced in this life are his own choices. After careful preparation, only Fang Jingtian's several murderous intents made him really real. I felt threatened.

Because he was still very weak at that time.

Not to mention the Grand Ceremony of the Green Mountain Leader a hundred years ago. In the eyes of the world, he was finally forced out by Fang Jingtian.

The flames suddenly converged, and the sword light also closed. The real Guangyuan fell beside Jing Jiu, his backhand flicked out.

Countless avenues of extremely pure sword intent broke through the air, forming a barrier in front of the Xilai Peak Hall, blocking all the three generations of disciples outside.

Only the peak masters and second-generation elders, as well as those talented disciples who have successfully broken the sea, such as Zhuo Rusui and others, can enter.

The real person in Guangyuan persuaded: "Uncle Master, please calm down your anger. A few years ago, the proposal of the new head was not that the seniors were greedy for power, but that you were awake in Chaoge City and Jiufeng had no master..."

Elder Mochi also rushed over at this time, ignoring the calmness, and quickly stepped forward and persuaded: "Teacher...Teacher...Teacher..."

Immediately afterwards, Cheng Youtian and more and more elders came to the Xilai Peak. Most people did not dare to step forward. Only the highest status and the oldest seniors gathered around Jing Jiu to persuade. . What they said is of course very reasonable. Now that Yuan Qijing has just left, if Qingshan is caught in civil strife, how can it be justified? More importantly, Qingshan is now in full swing. If it suffers a severe setback, wouldn't it give the Zhongzhou faction a breather? machine?

But no matter what real person Guangyuan and others said, Jing Jiu still didn't have any response, just quietly watching Fang Jingtian in the distance.

Gradually, the persuasion voice became quieter, and the honest and honest Elder Mochi was still unwilling. He blushed in a hurry and said slurredly: "Uncle...Uncle..."

Suddenly, Zhuo Rusui stepped forward to support Elder Mochi, smiled and held him out and walked a few steps.

Elder Mochi was even more anxious, slapped him on the head, and said: "It's a big... thing, this is... a big thing, don't make trouble!"

Zuo Rusui screamed and fell directly into the arms of Elder Mochi, and said in pain: "Uncle Master, you are too heavy, I can't do it..."

Elder Mochi bluffed, thinking what was going on, and hurriedly helped him sit down.

An indifferent voice broke the awkward and nervous silence in the square.

"I’m calling Master Uncle today, but what about that year? That year, the head of the ceremony, even if he held the willow of the real man Liu Ci, even if Master Jianlu said it personally, you still don’t recognize him as Uncle Master, why? Because he had just broken through the sea at that time, and in your opinion, he was not enough to fight, then why do you no longer doubt it? Is it because of Chanzi’s attitude or even Senior San Yue? It’s not because he can fight now."

Countless eyes fell on Zhao Layue, waiting for her next sentence with intense anxiety.

She looked at Fang Jingtian expressionlessly and said: "If this is the case, how can you not fight today?"

The square in front of Xilai Peak became quieter.

Fang Jingtian's silver eyebrows floated slightly, watching Zhao Layue admiringly, and said: "As expected, I am the genius who broke the peak of the sea the fastest since the establishment of the Qingshan Sect. Qingshan Kendo is about fighting, how can you not fight?" Then he looked. Xiang Jing Jiu said, "Actually, I have been waiting for you for a long time."

Hearing this, there was an uproar in the room. Real Guangyuan wanted to say something more. Fang Jingtian raised his right hand and said, "My brothers, this matter has nothing to do with you."

When the voice fell, his figure disappeared from the room.

Jing Jiu touched the white cat that Zhao Layue was holding, and followed the wind.

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Shangdefeng does not cover snow all year round. Walking between the peaks, apart from the green pines, cliffs and cypresses, you can only see the monotonous white and black rocks, which makes you feel like you are in a snowy field in the north.

The breeze suddenly blew, Jing Jiu and Fang Jingtian fell outside the cave, bringing up some snow particles.

Many years ago, they all lived and practiced here, and now they come back again, I don't know how to feel.

"I didn't live here long, and the junior sisters and the others had shorter time. It didn't take long for me to get started, and Master...you were killed by you. Speaking of which, we didn't spend too much time with Master." Fang Jingtian Standing on the edge of the cliff, looking at the rugged mountains outside the snow and mist, he said blankly: "But I will be a teacher for a day and a father for the rest of my life."

Jing Jiu ignored him, turned and walked towards the cave.

Fang Jingtian's silver eyebrows floated slightly like snow, and the corners of his lips curled slightly, revealing a mocking smile, turning around and leaving.

The well that leads to the underground sword prison is still chilling, but the old man who used to stand by the well and look down in the past is no longer alive.

"How did the big brother leave?" Fang Jingtian asked.

Jing Jiu didn't want to talk to this person much, but he was willing to say a few more questions about Yuan Qijing or Liu Ci, saying, "He said he was very happy."

"That's good." Fang Jingtian floated up and fell towards the bottom of the well.

With the eternal sky light, two figures floated to the bottom of the well~IndoMTL.com~The ground was dry, there was no snow and no damp stagnant water.

Like a corpse dog in Black Mountain, slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were still so deep, yet so calm and gentle.

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(Today I opened the NetEase Cloud Playlist of "This Star Comes from the Earth" and was listening. I suddenly heard the very familiar prelude and felt a little bit. Dou Weiheimeng's album, I have listened to it countless times in college, and I like it very much. My brother-in-law also likes it very much. When my sister was pregnant, the family also put this every day, and then when the child crawled on the ground, the house often put this, we have been joking ourselves, the niece’s prenatal education and preschool education are really different. The reason why I feel today is because when the music started, my baby niece was sitting on the desk next to me, drawing on the computer. She is already a college student, professionally learning painting. I listen to songs and have a look. She asked if she remembered, and she said of course. I didn't feel that I was old, but I just felt good. Although the two words of inheritance are a bit big, the influence between family members and predecessors is still there after all. Just like Taiping Yu Fang Jingtian, I actually wanted to write more about Fang Jingtian, but I deleted it in order to save space. It probably means this. In fact, if you change the story, he is Chen Pingping and he is the Avengers. I don’t like it. He, because he didn't give him pen and ink stingy, I would like to thank him by adding a few words here.)