The Path Toward Heaven Chapter 23: Chengtian is not a sword

　　 Zhao Layue stretched out her right hand.

　　 Jing Jiu stretched out his left hand.

　　 hold it.

　　 The wind is rising.

　　 Flying sword pierced the air.

　　 A void appeared between the clouds and mist, and then gradually closed.

　　 A rumorous red line remained in the air, exuding a faint smell of blood.

　　 The two did not say goodbye to everyone, and they did not even say a word with Xi Wangsun, which seemed a bit rude. It's just that there are too many things happening today, and the shock in people's hearts has not disappeared. They can't think of going here at all. People who occasionally think of it even feel that only this way is in line with the impression left by the girl at the end of the gods.

　　 looked at the red line gradually disappearing into the sea breeze, and muttered to the evening book: "Is this the Firth sword left by the real person?"

　　 When he said these words, he was a little emotional, his clean face was full of admiration and yearning.

　　 There are more genius disciples of the Zhongzhou School, he is just one of them, and he knows that there are innumerable geniuses in the world.

　　What kind of character can be called a true genius? Only time will tell.

　　 Countless former geniuses, because they were obstructed by a practice pass, they dazzled everyone until they disappeared. There are too many things like this in the practice world.

　　 For hundreds of years, who is the true peerless genius? Of course it is the one who has gone the farthest.

　　 For thousands of years, there has only been one ascender in Chaotian Continent, and that is Jingyang.

　　 The more genius Xiang Wanshu is, the more he knows how great Jingyang Real Person is.

　　 Whenever it is mentioned that Zhao Layue inherited the inheritance of the real Jingyang, let alone him, even his senior brother Tong Yan is a little envious.

　　At this time, the young monk from Guocheng Temple came to the old monk, pointed to his mouth, and yelled twice, looking a little anxious.

　　 Some people find it strange, thinking that this is a dumb, a monk who is familiar with Guocheng Temple has guessed that the young monk is practicing closed mantra.

　　The young monk is asking: The two Qingshan Taoists have already left, do I still have to practice closed mantra?

　　The old monk said: "It's okay."

　　 The young monk was relieved, looked at the red line that was about to disappear in the sky, and said aloud.

　　His voice is very loud, like the evening bell of an ancient temple, ringing through the cloud platform.

　　 "Come on pleasure, return from pleasure, really like a fairy family......"

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　　"The demeanor of the fairy family? I'm afraid it is the magic way, the mainland will usher in another evil..."

　　Standing in Haizhou City, looking at the sword light scattered to the sky and the clear light brought out by the magic weapon, Shi Fengchen said a word with no expression.

　　 The subordinates didn’t understand the meaning of this sentence, and thought that the murderer caught the great figure of the Qingshan Sect today. Qing Tianji really lost his face. It doesn’t make much sense for you, my lord, to say such things. Could it be this? Can the people of the world think that Immortal Master Qingshan is the devil?

　　 Shi Fengchen did not explain. He said this because in his opinion, Zhao Layue resembled a great figure in the spiritual world many years ago.

　　 That great thing has also traveled the world, advocating killing to stop evil, and I am afraid that more people will die under his sword than those killed even in March.

　　 But in the end, that big thing fell into the magic way and became the biggest scourge in the spiritual world.

　　This matter is a real secret. Basically no one in the spiritual world knows about it, and not many people in the Qingshan Sect know this matter.

　　 He learned this secret from the former head of Qingtianji by chance.

　　 He has made up his mind to use all the contacts and resources in the first half of his life after returning to Chaoge City, and strive for the opportunity to enter the palace.

　　 If he can see the face of the sky, he must find a way to make his Majesty connect Zhao Layue with the evil that year.

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　　 Nine peaks in the green mountains, Shangde Peak is the coldest, Yunxing Peak is the most dangerous, Shenmo Peak is the loneliest, and Tianguang Peak is the highest.

　　 In the early spring, everything recovers. The trees on the Tianguang Peak are already lush and lush. Looking around, there is a pleasant greenery, which is very eye-catching.

　　 A tall figure stood on the edge of the cliff, looking at the scenery like this, but the breath exuding was a little bit harsh.

　　 "He is really alive, and he has looked for you?"

　　 The object of his speech is not a person, but a long-haired white cat.

　　The White Ghost, one of the four guards, left Bihu Peak for some reason and came here today.

　　 There is a stele on the top of Tianguang Peak, which is carried by a stone turtle.

　　 The stone turtle is very large, with a radius of ten feet.

　　 The white ghost crouched on top of Shigui's head, looking a little small by comparison.

　　 It ignored the man’s words, licked his fur, and then washed his face, very seriously.

　　——The words to be transmitted have already been brought. As for why your uncle and nephew deliberately pretended not to know each other, it is none of my business.

　　 Baigui has a strong curiosity about many things, and there is a saying in Qingshan that says this.

　　The question is another proverb, it remembers more clearly-curiosity kills the cat.

　　"I did not arrange this matter, but I know it and support it. Qingshan repairs the sword, and then has to use the sword, and Liangwangfeng exists for this reason. The blood of the younger generation cannot be cooled because of us. I I know what he is worried about, but I believe that generations are better than generations. What the master and him can't do is not necessarily impossible for children today."

　　 The white ghost did not stop washing his face, but his eyes fell on the figure through his front paws that waved like lightning.

　　 Looking at the other person’s back, it has a strong impulse, do you want to try a sneak attack?

　　 is like the night at Bihu Peak two years ago, this temptation is really too strong.

　　 In the end, the white ghost gave up the idea, because it knew it could not beat the opponent.

　　 This made the white ghost a little annoyed. He stopped washing his face and stretched out his claws to scratch the top of the stone turtle.

　　As the guard of the green hills, its strength is terrifying. The sharp claw tips are countless times stronger than most flying swords.

　　 At the top of Bihu Peak, it scratched a paw and directly knocked Jing Jiu into the lake hundreds of meters away, allowing him to heal his injuries for half a year.

　　 It’s obvious that this scratch has no strength. Wouldn't the stone tortoise break into powder directly?

The screen like 　　 did not happen.

　　 The stone tortoise was not broken, cracked, or traced, not even a white mark.

　　 An ancient and leisurely breath appeared on the top of the cliff.

　　 Shigui slowly opened his eyes, his eyes a little dazed, as if he didn't know what was going on.

　　 It turned out to be a living thing.

　　 The man turned around~IndoMTL.com~The figure is tall, his eyes are quiet and peaceful, his breath is unfathomable, and he is the head of Qingshan.

　　"Where did Yuangui offend you? You clearly sleep well, you have to wake it up."

　　 The white ghost can open the mountain and break the lake with one claw, and let Shenmofeng listen to the well for half a year, but at this time it can only wake up the stone tortoise.

　　 But it's not embarrassing.

　　As a companion who has lived together in Qingshan for thousands of years, the white ghost certainly knows that the other party has thick skin and will not be hurt at all.

　　 because the other party is also the guardian of Qingshan—— Yuangui.

　　"You are not embarrassed, but I, the head of Qingshan, don’t even have a sword. Is it embarrassing?"

The head of 　　 looked at the stone stele carrying the stone turtle and said: "Anyway, he is coming back. If you really want to stop this, you can change it."

　　 The stone stele is very wide, straight, and big, like a small hill being chopped off by people, its surface is extremely smooth, without any words.

　　 A sword is inserted at the highest point of the stele, just like a little girl with a small temple on the top of the head.

　　 Is that the legendary Chengtian sword?

　　 But if you look closely, you can find that the sword...has no hilt, and it's empty in the middle.

　　Chengtian Sword is not a sword, but a scabbard!

　　A scabbard is actually named Chengtian, what kind of sword was in it?

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