The Path Toward Heaven Chapter 139: You do it, the head?
The head of Qingshan sits in the town personally, and the Zhongzhou faction has ideas. Even if the Kunlun faction and other factions question the outcome of the questioning meeting, it can no longer change the ending.
Regardless of whether it won the championship or won the championship, after all, the immortal 箓 has a place to belong, and the 30,000-year celebration of the Zhongzhou faction is coming to an end.
Early that night, I went to the Shelter House to see Jing Jiu. She wanted to say something to him, but didn't see anyone, which made her a little uneasy.
When she left in silence, He Zhan had already left Yunmeng Mountain. After she found out, she chased him for five hundred miles, but she still couldn't get it back.
Xi Yiyun also bid farewell to Zhongzhou dispatch, left overnight, and went back to Yimaozhai to sort out the book.
There are still many people who left early. They are all questioners who have entered the illusion of the blue sky. For decades, red dust has been scattered in front of them like a cloud of smoke, but who can really forget it for a while? They need time to re-stabilize Dao Xin, and then get what they really need from those red dust perceptions. Three years later, they may meet again in Yunmeng Mountain, or they may not meet again in this life, just to see if they can finally detect it. This pass.
In the early morning of the next day, under the leadership of Fang Jingtian and Nan Wang, the disciples of Qingshan said goodbye to the Daoists of Zhongzhou sent, and then left in a sword boat.
Bai hadn't seen Jing Jiu's figure long ago, and was vaguely disturbed. Hearing Fang Jingtian’s explanation, the cultivators present knew that Jing Jiu had left early with the real person, the head of Qingshan, and they couldn’t help but talk about it, thinking that this is like the winner of the questioning conference, more like holding an immortal urn. To run away, even if the Qingshan Sect wanted to save some face for Zhongzhou faction, it would not be so low-key.
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Under the shining of the morning light, a white cloud drifted towards Yunmeng Mountain, like a lotus floating in the distance on the clear water.
This place is still in the scope of the Yunmeng Array. It may be to show respect for the Zhongzhou School. The cloud does not float very fast, and it can be seen very clearly. It is not a real cloud made of fog, and It is a sword cloud woven from countless ways of extremely strong sword intent.
Liu Ci and Jing Jiu stood back and forth on the cloud, maintaining the same posture, with their hands behind their backs, looking straight ahead, their figure set by the rising sun in the distance, like a real fairy.
The Heaven-Changing Sword is inserted between the monuments of Tianguangfeng, and the green hills will not come out of non-truly major events. In the Yuntai battle, Liu Ci took the Chengtian Sword with him when he captured the King of the West.
Jing Jiu's iron sword is much faster than Jian Yun, but Liu Ci disliked that the sword was too dirty.
There is nothing left or right, as long as you leave Yunmeng Mountain, Jianyun is floating like this, and they occasionally say a few unimportant gossips.
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"The Xihai Sword Sect is in decline, and the old Kirishima ghost will not come out. You should learn from your master about conspiracy and tricks."
"What the **** did that person give birth to in the snowfield? If you don't know, who knows? I don't know where the master is hiding."
"With his character, after all, it is impossible to hide forever, just wait."
"Since this is Zhongzhou's bureau, why should Kylin follow us?"
"I want to be unwilling to be taken away from the immortal urn. It is a good thing after all."
"He is unwilling to be killed by you, he wants to kill you for revenge."
In the sky dyed red by the morning glow, there was a very faint breath faintly.
The breath is ancient and sacred, and it is extremely majestic. It obviously wants to hide it, but there is no way to hide it from the two.
They didn't even look at it, they knew who came.
Liu Ci of course knew that the figure who escaped from the town demon prison was Jing Jiu.
He can also naturally calculate that the so-called Elder Qingshan who rescued him for the winter in the West Sea was also Jing Jiu.
He knew very well how strong the sword came from the west. He was seriously injured during the winter, and Jing Jiu must seize the immortal urn.
So he asked Liu Shisui to join the question as a disciple of no grace, and then went to Yunmeng Mountain to sit in the town.
Qingshan Zong repairs the sword, and emphasizes that everything is only a flash of thought, and the pursuit is to kill with one blow, and to count everything before shooting.
It's harder to figure out everything in the world, but it's easier to figure out what the same school is thinking, so the cooperation between Qingshan and the same school does not need to be said.
Back then, Zhao Layue had no contact with Liu Shisui, so she was able to kill Luo Huainan in one fell swoop through Tong Yan's game.
"The Canglong was killed by the Underworld Emperor, it has nothing to do with me."
Jing Jiu made an explanation.
This is a rare thing for him.
He went to the Demon Prison to privately meet the Emperor, and then made such a big disturbance, it may indeed cause a lot of trouble to the Qingshan Sect.
Liu Ci has a lower level of seniority, after all, he is the master.
Of course, this explanation is more like an explanation.
Willow sighed and said: "Then the unicorn believes it."
Jing Jiu said, "If I don’t come to Yunmeng Mountain in the future, what can I do if I don’t believe it?"
Jianyun has floated out of Yunmeng Mountain and came to the sky above Yu County.
Qilin's breath stopped at the edge of Yunmeng's large array, and did not continue to follow.
If it followed Liu's words, it would be regarded as disrespectful or threatening to the Green Mountain Sect.
If the Green Mountain Sect hides a guard in the mountains below, and suddenly comes a counter-attack, it will inevitably suffer a big loss.
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Qilin wanted to kill Jing Jiu, he would not be reconciled, and would leak the news that he had obtained the Xianlu. In fact, this news could not be kept for long. I believe there may be some disturbances on the way back to Qingshan.
Jing Jiu is naturally not afraid, and walking with Liu Ci all the way, it's higher than the white ghost who doesn't know where to go, except for the depths of the snowy field, where you can go everywhere.
He just thought that when the time came, he would take turns to pass it, and it would be a little troublesome. He stretched out his right index finger and poke a small hole in the invisible sword intent tied to the upper layer of his left fist.
A very faint fairy meaning overflowed from that tiny hole, and then sprinkled to the earth from high above.
Yu County is surrounded by mountains, steep peaks, deep dense forests, and countless underground slits, hiding many monsters, masters of evil sects, and even some big monsters from ancient times.
These monsters are naturally far less powerful than the unicorns, but they are also terrifying in large numbers.
The immortal meaning is like rain and dew spilling on the world, and there is a lot of movement in the mountains. At least hundreds of powerful auras gradually emerged. The monsters and evil cultivators looked at the sky and coveted, even if they knew that the sword cloud in the sky would be extraordinary. , But still can't help but give birth to strong desire and greed.
Liu Ci knew that Qilin was looking at this side from behind, and reached out to seal Jing Jiu's left hand again, then stepped on the scattered Jianyun and looked down at the ground.
His gaze swept across the mountains, like a real giant sword, bringing extremely powerful coercion, and then he hummed.
This is very indifferent, ruthless, and contemptuous. It dragged a little longer, and finally turned a corner, expressing the meaning of dismissively and inviting you to die very clearly.
The strongest man in Chaotian Continent is here. Where did the group of monsters dare to stay, they knelt down to express their surrender and dare not be an enemy. Cut to death with one sword.
Jianyun gathered again, hiding the two figures in the sky.
Jing Jiu thought about Zhuo Rusui's laziness leaning against the cliff, and felt a little pity, and said: "Your disciple is good, but he is more and more like you."
Liu Ci said calmly: "What's the problem with the apprentice Master Xiao?"
Jing Jiu said, "You are used to doing everything when everything is complete. Just like back then, it won’t work. It’s like Zhongzhou’s way, it’s too sticky."
This evaluation is very straightforward, especially when it says that it is like the way of Zhongzhou, which is unacceptable to the people in Qingshan.
Liu Ci shouted displeased: "Are you here to be the head?"
Jing Jiu said without hesitation: "No."
Liu Ci said: "Then don't talk so much."
The sky became quiet.
The call of the wild goose came from a distance.
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I traveled through Yujun, and then Huayang, and crossed the muddy line of muddy water in Nanhezhou, and the green mountains were right in front of my eyes.
The earth suddenly swelled, giving birth to countless mountain peaks, and there was mist and air flowing from the peaks. When they came to the front of the mountain, they became clouds and flooded the entire town.
Looking from the sky, those clouds and mist are like countless white ribbons waving between the green peaks, very beautiful.
After Bai Zao re-practised the Taoism, a white ribbon hangs between his arms, and when he flies by, he looks like a fright, like a real fairy.
The little princess of Qin State seems to be dressed like this.
Jing Jiu suddenly remembered that there seemed to be some hot pot in the illusion, but didn't know what it was like, and said, "I want to go down to eat hot pot."
Liu Ci raised his eyebrows and was speechless, thinking that you were holding the immortal urn in your hand, and the green mountain was right in front of you, but instead of going back in a hurry, you want to eat hot pot instead?
There are a few restaurants in Yunji Town, but there are not many restaurants selling hot pot, so the one Jing Jiu took Liu Ci to was the original one.
The owner of the restaurant has passed away, and now the third son is taking over. The furnishings in the restaurant are also very old, so it has the reputation of being a time-honored brand.
The difference between ascetics and mortals is that they are desperate and sad as time passes.
鸳鸯锅 was placed on the table, a few extremely simple plates of greens and radishes were placed aside, and the boss took the golden leaf and walked back downstairs.
He thought about the past that his father had told so many times, he took a heavy breath ten times, and then slowly healed, waved his hand to the shopkeeper to close the door, and stopped picking up guests.
It turns out that Master Qingshan really likes to eat his own hot pot.
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The red soup is still rolling, and the white soup is about to boil dry.
Jing Jiu didn’t move his chopsticks, Liu Ci didn’t think it was different. This was the case when he ate hot pot in Shangdefeng many years ago. As the cultivation became deeper, the hot pot that Jing Jiu ate became weaker and lighter until it ceased. Eat, only in winter, when Yuan Qijing uses fresh ingredients from Lelang County to burn the stove, he occasionally uses two chopsticks.
The soup is almost dry, and the hot pot is almost finished, when it's time for business.
"At the beginning, he used the body of a disciple of Mingbu to escape from the sword prison, where he was intercepted by Zhao Layue, and then beheaded by a disciple surnamed Meng. In fact, he took the opportunity to escape."
Jing Jiu said: "That disciple surnamed Meng has been imprisoned in Shangdefeng for so many years, has nothing been found out?"
Liu Ci said: "He said he was instructed by Junior Brother Fang."
Jing Jiu said: "What do you think?"
Willow said in words: "Look again."
Jing Jiu said: "I said earlier that you are used to doing everything when everything is complete. This will not work."
Liu said in words: "You do it, you come, I will give you the head."
Jing Jiu is silent.
Liu Ci said: "Then don't think too much."
Jing Jiu said, "You are not going to do something."
"In this story~IndoMTL.com~The three of us are big villains who deceived our ancestors. Junior Brother Fang wanted to kill us to avenge Master. What's wrong?"
Liu Ci said indifferently: "In the face of such a reasonable thing, what can I do?"
"You can do a lot of things. For example, if you find out that the Thunder Soul Tree flows out from Bihu Peak, you kill Lei Poyun and kill your mouth. For example, even if there is a Thunder Soul Tree, he can’t unlock my sword. Array, only you can."
Jing Jiu raised his left hand, looked at the layers of sword intent tied to it, and asked calmly: "Did you let him go?"
The hot pot is really going to dry up, and the white soup becomes foggy, filling the entire room, and then filling the entire restaurant.
Suddenly an exclamation came from the street, Yunji town was full of clouds and mist, and the tourists from afar were excited. The residents who have lived here all their lives are upset. Yunwu is charming, can't see the road clearly, is easy to fall, can't see the movement in the steamer, and can't judge whether the steamed buns are cooked or not.
Different positions, naturally have different feelings.
Xianfan is like this.
Liu Ci was silent for a while, and then said again: "The head, you do it?"
Jing Jiu still said without hesitation: "No."
"Then what do you ask so much for?"
Liu Ci flicked his sleeves and disappeared from the restaurant with Jing Jiu.
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