The Path Toward Heaven Chapter 12: In the depths of wild flowers, the show begins

The falling sky light illuminates the stage-like ground.

Fang Jingtian salutes the corpse dog seriously. Regardless of what the corpse dog's attitude toward the Taiping real person is, he was able to leave the sword prison at the beginning, obviously with the other party's permission.

A smile appeared in the eyes of the corpse dog, then looked at Jing Jiu, and asked with his eyes, are you sure you want to?

Jing Jiu said: "Simpler."

The corpse dog was silent for a while, then closed his eyes again without making any sound.

There seemed to be a sigh in the quiet underground space.

The sword prison is very quiet, and the air seems to solidify into a rock harder than Shangdefeng.

The two big creatures walked slowly past, bringing great mental pressure to the big monsters and evil cultivators in the cells on both sides. They obviously couldn't hear the footsteps, but they seemed to have the sound of war drums in their hearts. There was a bang, and a louder sound.

When he came to the depths of the sword prison, Fang Jingtian stopped, looked at the cell at the end of the quiet passage, and said: "Master was locked here by you back then?"

Jing Jiu gave a hum.

Fang Jingtian asked: "Who is inside now?"

Jing Jiu said: "You are not the head, you are not qualified to know."

Fang Jingtian retracted his gaze and continued to walk forward.

There is only one passage in the sword prison except for this lonely and narrow dead end.

If you want to get in and out of Hidden Peak, you can only go this way, there is no other possibility.

It is said that this was the intention of the former ancestor of the Qingshan Sect to set up a hidden peak.

If you put it to death, you will be born again.

Only in a truly desperate environment can we break the seemingly impossible barrier on the difficult path of spiritual practice.

In the entire spiritual world, there are only four people who know that Hidden Peak has another way out.

Liu Ci and Yuan Qijing are dead, and Jing Jiu and Taiping will never tell anyone this secret.

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The scenery in Hidden Peak is beautiful, not as beautiful as the real world, but what is interesting is that in the real world, to be precise, it can be seen from the top of Tianguang Peak.

Fang Jingtian had lived in Hidden Peak for many years, and it was also here that he successfully broke the deadlock set by Yuan Qijing for himself, and stepped through the mountains and wild flowers.

Those beautiful cyan peaks swept back at high speed, and facing him was the peak he was most familiar with, and the mountains full of wildflowers were still blooming.

Fang Jingtian fell on the mountain, walked deep into the wild flowers, lowered and picked up a bamboo flute.

The bamboo flute leaves the ground, and the wildflowers gradually wither, turning into debris, mixing into the black soil, and disappearing.

He turned around and looked at Jing Jiu and said, "It's funny to say. When I didn't know your identity, I thought about accepting you as an apprentice."

The mountain breeze makes a light, passing through the hole of the bamboo flute, making a nice sound.

This is about one hundred and fifty years ago, Jing Jiu returned to Qingshan to participate in the Inheritance Sword Conference by the Xijian Creek.

Jing Jiu said: "Hurry up."

The next battle is about Taoism. It will affect the inheritance of the Qingshan Sect for hundreds or even more years in the future, and it will inevitably affect the entire Chaotian Continent.

Before this, there can be some long memories, some emotions, chants, and long talks.

But it's not necessary.

Hundreds of years of emotions finally had a chance to express, but was interrupted so bluntly, Fang Jingtian was not very angry, just sighed: "If you are really uncle, a boring person like you... Why would you be willing to teach you?"

Jing Jiu said: "I have a good talent."

Fang Jingtian was silent for a while and said: "How to fight?"

Jing Jiu said: "If you lose, don't come out."

This was originally the rules of Qingshan Hidden Peak. As long as those who come in want to get out, there is only one way to get out, or break through the sky... Or, like Tong Yan and others, Jing Jiu and Yuan Qijing ignore the rules.

Of course, even if Fang Jingtian loses this game and is imprisoned in the hidden peak, there is still another way to leave, that is, soaring.

Fang Jingtian's silver eyebrows floated slightly, and he said with emotion: "You look confident and hateful. You really resemble Master Uncle."

Jing Jiu said: "Even your master no longer doubts my identity, but you still don't believe it... Why didn't you see that you were such a persistent child when you were a kid?"

Fang Jingtian said: "Because I was a child in your eyes at that time, I saw a lot of things next to me and I had to be stubborn."

Jing Jiu said: "Since I am a child, how can I distinguish the truth from the false and know what the truth is?"

Fang Jingtian said: "I only know that apart from the younger sister, the thing that Master loves most is you and the two brothers. What did you do in the end?"

Jing Jiu said: "We did what we should do, no, we did what we wanted to do."

Fang Jingtian looked into his eyes and said, "I want you to die."

When the voice fell, more than ten white traces suddenly appeared in the blue sky of Hidden Peak.

The combination of those sword marks is a plum.

It's not a plum blossom, or a plum, bare, without a single flower bone.

Those traces are all sword intent.

Throughout the world.

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The people of the Qingshan Sect stood on the square in front of the Xilaifeng Hall, listening to the sound of pine waves around them, looking at the sky blankly, not knowing where Jing Jiu and Fang Jingtian had gone.

Zhao Layue felt a lightness in her arms, and found that Ah Da was missing, and subconsciously looked towards Shangde Peak in the distance.

Mr. Guangyuan had already noticed the movement, and a trace of worry flashed through his eyes.

Jing Jiu and Fang Jingtian went to Mount Defeng. Naturally, they were going to Hidden Peak and Hidden Peak... It shows that this battle is completely different from the sword battle between him and his seniors. It is a real death battle.

On the top of Qingrong Peak, Nan Wang rarely drank alcohol and wore shoes. Standing under the flowered tree, looking in the direction of Shangde Peak, his small face was full of anger and helplessness.

She knew that Jing Jiu and others had returned to Qingshan and had not shown up, so she was planning to interrupt the matter secretly.

Don’t talk about self-knowledge.

Her realm strength is not as good as Fang Jingtian and Jing Jiu, but there are other ways to interrupt this battle.

From now on, Jing Jiu and Fang Jingtian obviously guessed what she would do, and went straight to Hidden Peak.

Hidden Peak has only one passage, and there is a corpse dog guarding it there. She cannot enter, and there is no way to stop the fight from being interrupted.

The flowers and trees moved slightly, and countless thin sword marks appeared on the black stone. Those marks floated up in the air and turned into sword strings, forming an invisible bridge.

Her clothes fluttered slightly, her silver bell moved slightly, and she walked off the bridge and landed on the top of Tianguang Peak.

The people in front of the Xilai Peak felt the sword strings in the sky, and they woke up and took their swords to the Tianguang Peak.

Thousands of miles of green mountains, you can only see the corner of Hidden Peak from the top of Tianguang Peak.

Countless sword lights illuminate the sky and converge on Tianguang Peak.

Everyone ignored the salute to Nan Wang who was standing on the edge of the cliff, and they all looked towards the hidden peak.

It is true that only one corner can be seen faintly, that is the countless green hills in the sea of ​​clouds, but there is no way to see the figures of Jing Jiu and Fang Jingtian.

There was a muffled bang.

Everyone was very surprised. They turned around and looked at where the sound started, and found that some small dust had fallen on the stone stele that Yuan Gui was carrying, and they were shocked to wonder what was going on?

The battle to reach the sky in Hidden Peak should have already begun. The question is, why can't you see any pictures, but there is some movement in the stele?

Some disciples with a short entry time can't help but wonder~IndoMTL.com~ Could it be that the ancestors of the Qingshan Sect can't see this kind of infighting, showing agility and anger?

"Who do you think will win?"

Suddenly Nan Wang's voice came from the cliff.

Everyone looked at each other, thinking that even if they had an idea, how dare to say it at this time.

"The two guys are patronizing themselves, but don't want to think about how much trouble Qingshan will cause. It is really a headache."

Nan Wang said: "Who knows how long they are going to play? Are we just here to watch? Don't make a bet, the theater will be more lively."

Her voice is very calm, without any emotions, but everyone can hear her in a very bad mood, full of the frustration and frustration after frustration.

The edge of the cliff is still very quiet, and no one dares to cater to her mood.

After a moment.

Zhao Layue walked to Nan Wang's side, summoned the Firth sword and placed it on the ground.