The Path Toward Heaven Chapter 21: Spinning

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Gu Qing said: "I know, so he died three years ago. The fastest update┏Ⅹ④③⑨⑨┛"

Jing Jiu glanced at him and said, "Old guys don't know how to do it, why did he die?"

Gu Qing was slightly startled, wondering why you could judge this, Master, and explained: "Sister-in-law Twelfth Moon was determined to do this, so he died."

Jing Jiu was a little surprised, thinking that it would take at least four years for the twelfth lunar month to surpass Luohuainan. Why could he kill the opponent three years ago?

Gu Qing told what happened three years ago without any concealment.

Knowing that Liu Shisui and Tong Yan on the opposite side of the chessboard were involved in this matter, Jing Jiu was silent for a while, then motioned for him to continue.

Gu Qing said: "When he was ten years old, he disappeared. No one knows where he went. The Twelfth Moon Master is in retreat, preparing to break the border into the wild."

Jing Jiu said it was pretty good, but he didn't know which sentence he made his evaluation.

Gu Qing did not forget that important detail, and said: "The first sword that killed Luo Huainan was given by the emperor."

Jing Jiu was a little surprised, and said, "That old guy's sword in Nanhai?"

Gu Qing said: "Yes, afterwards, the real head of the head went to Yunmeng Mountain."

Jing Jiu said: "Zhongzhou's husband and wife should be very clear about this matter. The emperor should have no meaning in giving you swords, but just push the boat along the way."

Gu Qing was surprised again, wondering why Master, your judgment is so affirmative?

He remembered something again, and said: "This time it was Fang Jingtian, the leader of the former peak, who led the team."

Hearing this name, Jing Jiu remembered what happened that night when Prospect Yang’s real man and fake cave mansion opened in six years. After a moment of silence, he said: "Nothing."

The story is over, and the two return to the cliff cave.

Obviously, Bai in the cave was practicing some kind of exercise long ago, and it has reached a critical moment.

Zhongzhou sent disciples to form a formation outside the cave and forbid anyone to approach, but of course they would not stop Jing Jiu.

If Jing Jiu wanted to be against Bai Zao, he could kill her at any time during the past six years in the snowfield.

Walking into the cliff cave and beckoning Gu Qing and the youth surnamed Yuan to rest, Jing Jiu walked to the corner and looked up at the snow cocoon.

Those fine cocoons resemble gold and jade, and the body of the cocoon is not completely snow-white, but in his consciousness it is still used to call it a snow cocoon. Because those cocoons were all extracted from the sap from the snow worm's carcass, it was able to isolate the severe cold, and Bai Zao was able to survive the extreme cold for six years, which had a lot to do with it.

Many night pearls have been placed in the cliff cave, and the soft light falls on the snow cocoon, illuminating the slender figure inside more clearly.

Jing Jiu's eyes are like swords, and he can penetrate the cocoon silk to see the girl's closed eyes and pale lips.

Six years ago, he dropped a finger and taught Baizhao this way, just to try to see if he could help her repair the broken golden core.

He didn't expect that Bai Zao, who had practiced Yunmengshan Xuangong since he was a child, would actually be so compatible with Shuiyue'an Taoism.

Without the help of the elixir spar and it was extremely difficult to absorb the spiritual energy of the heaven and the earth, six years have passed since she entered Dharma, and the gains far exceeded his thoughts.

Of course, this kind of Taoism has the wisdom contributed by Zenzi. It is indeed much less demanding from the outside world to prove the mind with the heart than other methods.

Gradually, a rouge color was applied to the girl's lips, and Jing Jiu confirmed that it was OK, and walked to the other side of the cliff.

The end of the cave is facing the cliff, the cold mist in the night is still not cleared, and it blows on the face, like countless steel needles.

Jing Jiu has long been accustomed to this cold, and looked down as usual.

In the depths of the cold fog, there is faint wind and snow, but the distance from the entrance of the cave is only a few thousand feet away, and it will not affect it at all.

The snow worms in the cliff have already drilled out of the cave and climbed along the rock wall to the depths of the fog. The sap from them remains on the rock wall, gleaming. Tens of thousands of snow-footed beasts headed northward at high speed in the depths of the cold fog. He also saw many monsters he saw for the first time, and even saw a few white-haired snow monsters jumping and jumping like rabbits.

He stretched his hand into the cold wind outside the cliff, his mind moved slightly, and a snow beetle appeared in his palm.

Compared with six years ago, the size of this snow beetle has not grown, but it is no longer transparent, and it is full of chills.

Its carapace seems to be made of ten thousand years of ice jade, giving people an indestructible feeling.

The moment he flipped his hand, the snow beetle, who had been pretending to be dead, suddenly woke up, stretched out six white limbs like thin bamboo, hugged his palm tightly, and made a rapid cry , It sounds like ice and snow hit the cliff.

Feeling the meaning of it, Jing Jiu was in a slightly different mood. He wanted to do what he did. Although the green hills are not hot but not cold, they are definitely not suitable for the survival of snow country creatures.

But since the Snow Beetle wanted to go back with him, he didn't care, so he put it in again.

Then he looked up to the north.

His gaze crossed the night and cold fog, and the violent snowstorms farther down fell on the lonely mountain tens of thousands of miles away.

Since three years ago, that will has become much calmer, no longer frantic, no longer so sensitive.

He feels worse.

Because as long as the opponent's life instinct to devour everything is not relieved, the calmer the more terrifying.

He had long understood what the brother wanted to see himself.

"I'm leaving now."

He said to the lonely mountain in the distance.

Lonely Peak did not respond.

Jing Jiu turned and returned to the cliff cave.

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The night darkened, Gu Qing woke up and took out another Baicao Pill to serve Jing Jiufu.

Then he walked out of the cave, sat down beside Xiang Wanshu, and asked, "What did you say over there?"

Xiang Wanshu said: "Let us proceed carefully and take them back as soon as possible."

Gu Qing was a little surprised, and said, "No one is here?"

"Yes."

Xiang Wan Shu turned his head and looked at the cliff cave, and said with emotion: "I don't know how they survived so many years."

Gu Qing thought about the tattered white clothes and weak body on the master, and sighed: "Yes."

Moving closer to Wan Shu, he asked in a low voice, "Jing Jiu... Did the senior say, what is the situation with my senior sister?"

Gu Qing said: "Master said it's okay, then it's okay, don't worry."

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The next day.

The snow cocoon in the cliff cave has undergone a very subtle change. When the wind blows, the surface of the cocoon body is as light as the water surface, as if it is softening.

The Zhongzhou School disciples noticed this change and became more nervous.

Gu Qing confirmed that the senior teachers of the two factions did not intend to come over, which was somewhat unexpected.

In the evening, the evening light shone on the cliffs, Jing Jiu stood up, put away the bamboo chair, and walked out of the cliff cave.

The Zhongzhou school disciples who formed outside the cave were a little surprised, wondering where are you going? Xiang Wanshu reacted quickly, looking nervously into the cave.

A thread fluttered on the surface of the snow cocoon, which was gently moved by the wind, like a beautiful moth in the twilight, trying to break the thread behind him.

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