The Path Toward Heaven Chapter 15: I love my teacher

Countless ways are opposed to each other, but they are connected to each other, full of murderous meaning, back and forth between the bronze mirrors that have turned into black and white chess pieces.

The white clouds at the feet of Xiangu and Xiangu suddenly shattered, and several cracks appeared in the dress.

She rushed to the ground indifferently.

The other two former immortals watched this scene from a distance, their expressions changed slightly, and they rushed over as quickly as possible.

Happiness! The cracking sound like a torrential rain resounded in front of the dim mountain cliff.

The bronze mirror in the sky kept cracking, and the clouds kept breaking. There were cracks in He Xiangu's dress, black hair, and even her body.

At the moment when the sky full of bronze mirrors turned into shards, she came to the front of the bird.

Countless golden blood overflowed from under her clothes, and when it met the air, it began to burn, illuminating a corner of the cliff.

Bird Niang's black and white chess is indeed powerful, and she faintly restrains her way, but after all, she is not an ordinary ascetic. At the most critical moment, she actually won this gambling with her abundant fairy spirit. Bureau.

But for some reason, she didn't kill Sparrow Niang.

The two immortals flew into the room and saw this scene regenerating. They were puzzled, thinking that the fairy aunt has always acted aggressively and aggressively. Why?

"Your chess and Dao methods have a sense of the same origin with the world of Dharma Yun where I practice. What is your relationship with Yunmeng?" He Xiangu asked.

Ping Niang wiped off the blood from the corners of her lips with the back of her hand, and then with a flame, she arranged her scattered hair behind her ears, and said softly: "I have learned chess with Tongyan son, but I have nothing to do with Zhongzhou faction. My teacher is real Jing Jiu."

A funny smile appeared on the corners of He Xiangu's lips, and said: "If you refuse to lie, you have won the bet."

She is in the same line of Yunmeng as the Zhongzhou faction, but has an inexplicable and deep enmity with the ancestors of the Bai family. If Queen Sparrow misunderstands her meaning and wants to join the Zhongzhou faction, she has already died at this time. Subordinates.

After saying this, she stretched out her finger to the cliff and grabbed the unconscious Yushan from the depths of the mountain.

The two immortals also brought back the Yuanqu in a coma from the plain far away.

He Xiangu looked at the two in a coma, and wondered: "How did these two guys soar?"

In her opinion, the realm of Sparrow Niang is still some distance away from the immortal, but the level of Taoism is very high, and the two of them are even farther apart.

Quiniang explained softly: "It's not as difficult as before to fly towards the sky."

He Xiangu asked with slightly different expressions: "Then you should know that old guys like me are much better than you, and are you willing to come and die?"

Quiniang said calmly: "I said before that Jing Jiu is a teacher."

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The lightest person is the farthest hit, and the heaviest person is naturally the closest.

The most important thing in the assassination of the Patriarch's squad is not the person, but the robot.

It was shaken off the cliff, fell into the wilderness in the crater, and smashed into a large hole. The left mechanical arm was severely deformed.

The appearance is not so good at first, and now I'm one step closer to rubbish.

The cliffs of the crater blocked the light, and the wilderness was also dark.

A black-clothed Taoist came out from the gloom, like a ghost, it was Jian Xian Ensheng.

Ensheng walked to the pit and asked blankly, "What are you?"

The robot was trying to pull the surrounding gravel and bury itself, but suddenly found Jian Xian Ensheng appeared by the side of the pit, and had to stop.

This picture is full of a sense of helplessness and absurdity.

In fact, Shen Yunbu deserved to be Shen Yunbu. When the sky was full of bronze mirrors, he reacted the fastest, turning around and fleeing.

Whether it is the direction of escape, the judgment of sandstorms, and the idea of ​​self-burial, it is very exciting.

Unfortunately, his response is too accurate and brilliant, so that he will be targeted by the strongest of the opponents.

That's the end of the matter, he didn't bother to say anything, and directly controlled the intact mechanical arm at the sword fairy Ensheng beside the pit.

With a slight squeaking electric noise, the manipulator extended his middle finger.

Jian Xian Ensheng tilted his head slightly, looking at the broken robot at the bottom of the pit, and felt a familiar feeling for some reason.

The next moment, he raised his robotic arm and pointed his **** at the robot, indicating that I too.

The robot turned a little stiff and awkwardly, and pointed at the top of the cliff wall of the crater, saying that it would wait until they were finished.

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The battle on the cliff went very well and ended very quickly.

Countless souls of fire and green demon flames crisscrossed the sky, looking extremely domineering, but they were crushed to death by an incomparably pure breath of the Immortal Family.

The aura of the immortal family has not been affected by the changes in the aura of heaven and earth at all. On the contrary, it seems to be more terrifying because of the existence of the sandstorm, and I don't know which sect's patriarch.

Su Ziye fled a circle along the crater, but could not escape with the cover of the sandstorm, and finally returned to the original place.

"Senior, please stop!" He stopped, raised his hands without hesitation, looked at the fairy and said, "Junior give up!"

The fairy has a handsome face and a fairy air, as if to illuminate this dim world. There is a whisk between his arms, but it is not like a Taoist magic weapon. Every whisk seems to have infinite moisture hidden in it. , It can rain down at any time.

He looked at the demon flame aura remaining behind Su Ziye, and said in a low voice: "Sure enough, it is an evil demon!"

Su Ziye didn't like to listen to these words, and said in a deep voice: "I am the Outside Sect of Qingshan! How can I be an evil demon!"

The fairy sternly said: "What flag did you use earlier? What magic power did you use?"

"Usage weapons and exercises to judge good and evil?" Su Ziye pointed at the two black-clothed demon immortals behind him, and sneered: "Then they are not more evil than me? I pooh!"

With this sound, he vomited a big mouthful of blood, which burned in the wind and turned into black and gold colors, looking full of magic.

By wiping the blood, he quietly glanced not far away.

Chen Ya has turned into a normal figure, standing on the edge of the cliff with his hands on his back, looking at the world full of sandstorms, not knowing what he is looking at.

No matter how violent the Martian wind is, it can't move the cloak behind him.

Another fairy is holding a huge sword and standing behind him blankly, like a bodyguard.

Su Ziye recognized Chen Ya's identity, and also knew that this fairy holding a huge sword should be the Taoist Wuwen who killed Nanying in the legend.

He immediately cancelled the idea of ​​attacking the opponent.

Yes, he was beaten badly by the fairy who was holding the whisk, but he was not seriously injured irreparably. He went back to the original place to think about whether he could make some money.

It turned out to be one-to-five. What advantage can this take? Is there anything worse than him?

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Chen Ya stood by the cliff.

The great cloak fell to his heel.

He didn't turn around to look at Su Ziye.

Master Yun never needs to worry about things.

After a few breaths, Su Ziye's muffled hum came from behind him, followed by countless swear words, and then another muffled hum.

Chen Ya looked at the surface of Mars blankly, thinking about many things.

——Where did that dog go? Where did the man named Peng Lang go? Why is Liu Shisui not here? Why hasn't Zhao Layue come yet?

Passing through the Kuiper belt, passing by that inauspicious asteroid, entering this magnificent sword formation of the solar system, feeling the will of the patriarch, he is more confident and powerful than ever before, even surpassing the moment of ascension that year.

In order to clean up these newcomers from Chaotian Continent, he and his companions made a lot of arrangements, and now many of them have not been used, and they have already won.

Suddenly, a strange light flashed in his eyes.

The sandstorm is slowly receding, and the cracks on the ground are gradually being filled, just like those on his right fist that are slowly closing.

Standing on this highest mountain, you can see many places on Mars, such as the canyon.

The gorge was darker than the other places, but at this time there were a few bright spots.

Chen Ya has a slightly different expression, thinking that it is not over yet?

Among the immortals who came to the solar system this time, Sword Xian Ensheng, him, Shen Da Xian Shi, and Xian Gu have the highest realm and the strongest. Therefore, when arranging the plan, he and Ensheng mainly attacked the top of the mountain, and Shenda Xianshi and He Xiangu each led a team. At this time, in that gorge was the first master of the gods and the other two fellows, and all they needed to deal with... it was just that childish face, a childish face.

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Tong Yan stood alone in the depths of the Grand Canyon.

According to Shen Yunbui, this canyon is not the deepest place on Mars.

The really deepest canyon is even the most magnificent in the entire solar system.

But this canyon is deep enough, and there is no light in the deep, even the sandstorm can't affect it here.

He turned to look at the three immortals who were chasing him, and blinked.

During the time he blinked, he thought about a lot of things.

The early-warning formation set by the bird on the top of the mountain made him lack of vigilance and did not make enough calculations. Otherwise, even if these immortals can hide the secrets, they won't make him so unprepared.

The real problem is that this large sword formation across the solar system makes his Dao Heart a little unstable.

The future without hope is deeper and longer than the tunnel at the bottom of Yunmeng Mountain.

But now that something happened, it must be resolved.

"Those of your comrades want to come and have something to do with the Qingshan Sect. They should not die, but when you ascended, you were the head of the Zhongzhou Sect. It's a pity."

The white-haired fairy in colorful clothes looked at him and said regretfully.

Tong Yan's gaze fell on the snare drum tied around the old fairy's wrist, confirming the identity of the other party, and said blankly: "God beat senior, please."

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Chen Ya turned into a mountain, carrying more than ten immortals to Mars, the power is unimaginable.

The surface of Mars was blasted out of the largest dust storm in history. This is not the coverage area, but the intensity.

Fortunately, this sandstorm did not form naturally, and the speed of its disappearance was also very fast.

It didn't take long for those particles that were swept by the wind to fall below the mountain, and the view from the top of the mountain gradually became clear.

Jian Xian Ensheng carried the robot to the edge of the cliff, and threw it down from the air. Accompanied by the rattling sound, the robot became more tattered.

He Xiangu and the two immortals returned to the cliff with Queniang, Yuanqu and Yushan who were in a coma, and their expressions were slightly different when they saw this robot.

The worst thing was Su Ziye. He was **** with a whisk by the fairy named Master Yun, half-hanging in the void, dripping with black blood.

The black blood fell to the ground and burned, and the smoke from the melting stones and gravel came to his face again, making him cough.

Titicaca.

The tattered robot stood up swayingly, watching the miserable condition of Su Ziye, laughed loudly: "Is this bloodletting or raindrops, or smoked bacon?"

Su Ziye was already dying, listening to this, she rose up and cursed: "If I didn't help you, I could do this!"

An extremely angry voice came from the robot: "You are ashamed to say? I went to Chaotian Continent to find your helpers, but there was no fart!"

The sandstorm receded farther, and the sun was finally able to be seen, but the cliff was still so dim and somewhat cold.

Listening to the voice, He Xiangu felt a little familiar, staring at the broken copper and iron robot, and asked in a deep voice: "Who are you?"

"You can't even tell who I am? You old guys are really dim-eyed!"

There was a mocking laugh from the tattered robot.

Listening to these words and laughter, He Xiangu and other fairies suddenly gave birth to many bad memories, and his face became very ugly.

Even Jian Xian Ensheng's eyes changed.

"Little Shen?"

"Master Shen?"

"How did Yunbury become like this for you?"

When Shen Yunbu learned about the story of Zhuo Juexiao, the disciple of Tong Yan Guanmen, he once said with emotion that it was quite similar to his life.

This sentence is not narcissism but fact.

He has been a genius in all fields since he was a child, and he has been educated by the most remarkable people in all fields of the Galaxy Alliance. Naturally, these ascendants will not be missing from those teachers. The immortals present at this time had all been to the Shen's old house to teach him. Gu Zuo Gu You, the black-clothed demon brothers, spent a whole year with Shen Yun when he was three years old.

Those experiences are interesting memories for Shen Yunjian, but very bad past events for these immortals. Because Shen Yunjian was too smart, too proud, and too bad-tempered, especially after he became an adult. But after all, he is the only bloodline of Qingshan Patriarch, the heir of this civilization that everyone acquiesces, the child he once taught...

The year before last, Shen Yunbui's sudden disappearance caused a lot of speculation. There were a few seniors who liked him and were even a little sad, such as He Xiangu.

Who would have thought that he would suddenly appear here, and he would still be with those people.

Chen Ya said: "Have you enough trouble?"

Shen Yunbu didn't care and said: "I don't talk to the stone man."

He Xiangu flew in front of the robot and turned to look at Chen Ya~IndoMTL.com~ and asked with a cold voice, "What the **** is going on?"

Chen Ya said: "Just like Ensheng said, we are people seeking victory, so nothing else matters."

"The problem is that you have not yet won."

A cold and slightly childish voice rang out of the cliff.

The reason why that voice makes people feel a little childish is because it is full of inconsistent affirmations and self-confidence that does not know where it comes from.

A crack opened in the sky beyond the cliff, and Tong Yan walked out of it.

He holds a small clock in his left hand, but it is not the most famous Jingyun clock of the Zhongzhou School. The ancient and full-patterned clock has a hint of sharpness.

His right hand naturally hung beside him, his fingers moved slightly, and two semi-comatose immortals floated out from the crack, as if connected by an invisible rope.

　　

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