The Path Toward Heaven Chapter 34: 3 questions for mediocre people

The feeling is getting stronger and stronger, constantly impacting Dao Xin, bringing a very uncomfortable feeling.

Jing Jiu knew that this was certainly not because of Liu Shisui and Yuanqu's surnames, but because Xue Ji was in Qingshan.

He thought for a while, took out the chilli and threw it over, and said, "Ada, you wear it first."

Chilling unbiasedly landed on the white cat's head.

No matter how high the position is, as long as you stay for a long time, you can get used to it. Naturally, it will not be afraid. Thinking about Xue Ji, it feels extremely satisfied.

The white cat stretched out his right paw and shifted the position of Cicada to a more suitable position, feeling very satisfied, and thanking Jing Jiu with a meow.

Jing Jiu is also very satisfied, thinking that if Xue Ji breaks through the barrier, she will come to Shenmo Peak with the taste of chilling cicadas. When Ah Da can block him, the three must be embarrassed to look at Ah Da. Something happened.

Ping Yongjia leaned close to Gu Qing and whispered: "Brother, what is the origin of this cat? Why does the name feel a little weird."

Before Gu Qing had time to explain, Jing Jiu said to Ping Yongjia: "What sword do you want to learn?"

Ping Yongjia was stunned, thinking that since she is a disciple of God Mofeng, of course she should learn Master Jingyang’s Sword Art without Regret, can she learn something else?

Gu Qing thought about his own experience back then, smiled and said, "You can pick the swordsmanship of the Nine Peaks of Qingshan."

Ping Yongjia was shocked and speechless, thinking that she could arrange this way?

Gu Qing then said to Jing Jiu: "Junior Brother does not have a sword yet, what do you plan for Master?"

At this time, singing suddenly came from the opposite Qingrong Peak.

Ping Yongjia looked over there, somewhat curious.

Jing Jiu glanced at him and said, "Then learn Qing Rongfeng's unprovoked swordsmanship, let's talk about the sword."

Ping Yongjia was stunned again, feeling very innocent, thinking I took a look, and said: "Master, there are all senior sisters on Qingrong Peak, it's so weird..."

Jing Jiu ignored him, and walked back to the cave mansion. It didn't take long for him to walk out again, holding a thin book of swords in his hand.

Ping Yongjia didn't know whether he should be happy or sad, and she took the sword sheet in a daze. Before he could say anything, he was dragged into the hall by Gu Qing and Yuanqu.

"Are you stupid? When Yunmengshan asked about the meeting, Shishu, he participated as a disciple of Shuiyue'an, what's so strange?"

Yuan Qu looked at him annoyed and said, thinking that if you change to Junior Sister Yushan, you don't know what you will be happy about. It's like you are still ready to pick and choose.

Gu Qing smiled without saying a word.

He cooperated with Yuanqu to drag Ping Yongjia into the Taoist Temple, not because he was afraid that the master would be angry, but he knew that the two masters were going to speak.

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The bamboo chair is on the edge of the cliff, facing the sea of ​​clouds.

Jing Jiu sits behind Zhao Layue and combs her hair.

Zhao Layue thought about the previous swordsmanship and said: "Your memory is pretty good."

Jing Jiu said: "I still remember most of the more powerful swordsmanship, but I almost forgot the basic skills."

He discovered this problem when he walked out of the mountain stream. The memory he retains has nothing to do with the length of time. It is more like a deliberate choice. Most important things are still remembered. So what is not remembered should be small things?

Zhao Layue said: "I haven't seen you accumulate sand for a long time."

Jing Jiu said: "Somewhat busy."

He is indeed getting busier and busier now, and it is difficult to find time to be quiet after practicing, let alone pass the time with things like accumulation of sand.

Calculating carefully, the amount of time he has stayed in Qingshan these years is pitiful, and it was unimaginable before.

Zhao Layue knew he disliked this the most, so she gave him a sympathetic look.

Jing Jiu said: "Sometimes it feels like I am paying off debts."

Zhao Layue thought for a while and asked: "Is this cause and effect?"

Jing Jiu looked at the sea of ​​clouds flowing outside the cliff, and he meditated for a while and said, "I have no debt to this world."

Zhao Layue said: "How can the grass on the hillside owe the horse?"

Jing Jiu nodded and said, "So I will go to Chaoge City next."

Zhao Layue said: "I will let you go."

Jing Jiu said: "Let Gu Qing follow this time, he is familiar with things about Chaoge City."

Zhao Layue said: "The situation in the snowy field is getting quieter. This year the May Fair may be held as usual. Zhuo Rusui should also be in Chaoge City."

Jing Jiu said: "What happened this time is related to the snowy field."

He is going to explain Xueji's affairs to her clearly, and if there is any change in the future, he should also make some preparations.

At this time, the white cat suddenly ran out of the cave, running very fast, and the bells around her neck kept ringing.

Zhao Layue's expression is awkward, thinking what happened?

The white cat put the chilling cicada on the ground and motioned to Jing Jiu to take a look.

Chilling cicada's body is stiff, more than a dozen extremely thin white limbs are shaking constantly, and they seem to be dying.

Jing Jiu reached out and grabbed it, and found that there was no problem with it, but he was frightened.

The mosquito commanded by Chilling died.

It's in that room in the sword prison.

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In the twilight, Jing Jiu came to Shangde Peak, and the night of Sword Prison was already dark, just like other time periods.

He walked through the dark passage without making a sound, until he came to the light-lit hall, and looked towards the narrower passage on the right.

The sword intent of the frozen formation of all things is hidden in the stone walls on both sides, without any trace.

His gaze passed through the seemingly empty air and landed on the cell at the end of the passage.

Suddenly, countless snow and ice gushed from the cracks in the cell door.

The snow gushing out more and more, faster and faster, until it turned into a rushing river, with unimaginable cold and horror, rushing toward him.

Jing Jiu quietly looked at the scene in front of him, without evading or being surprised.

Those rushing ice and snow came to him almost immediately, almost drowning him.

At this moment, he closed his eyes, then opened them again.

The ice and snow disappeared.

The quiet passage is still before his eyes.

It's still that lonely cell.

I wanted to shut down an existence like Xue Ji, and with the lessons learned from my brother, Jing Jiu was more cautious this time and left behind in advance.

The mosquito in the Demon Prison was the one he stayed to monitor Xue Ji. He didn't expect to be discovered by Xue Ji so quickly and then killed by her.

Like the illusion seen earlier, is this Xue Ji showing her powerful realm strength, or is she expressing her anger?

Jing Jiu looked at the cell quietly, without speaking for a long time.

There was no sound from the cell, it was like a tomb in silence.

Suddenly a breeze arose in the hall, whipping up a small amount of dust.

I don't know if the wind comes from the well side or the hidden peak side, what it represents.

"I want to travel far."

Across the long passage, Jing Jiu looked at the cell and said, "If you have anything, let me talk about it now."

A very soft hum came out of the cell.

Jing Jiu was silent for a while, and said, "Okay."

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A bamboo chair was added to the cell.

The bamboo chair is a bit old, and the chair surface and armrests are very smooth. It has not been repaired for many years, and it is a little unstable.

The image projected by the magical instrument on the wall of the prison cell has also changed, from the previous blue sky, white clouds, green water and green mountains to a vast land, a thousand miles of frozen world.

In the distance of that world, there is a lone and high ice peak shining faintly.

Snow Ji is wrapped in a quilt, squatting on the bamboo chair, looking at the ice peak, seemingly satisfied.

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This year the snow line did not continue to move south, and the cold wind in the snowfield was not as bitter as it was in previous years. Chaoge City ushered in a normal spring.

The shades of the green trees in the temple change, like new tea and old urns, and the fog fluctuates with the terrain, like white smoke on a teacup.

The spring scenery of Jingjue Temple is really beautiful.

There is a big hall looming in the fog.

Jing Jiu walked out of the main hall and came to the fog forest. The spring scenery became more beautiful.

Jingjue Temple is a royal monastery, and he just finished talking with the emperor.

He talked about Xue Ji's imprisonment in Qingshan, and also learned about the recent situation in Chaoge City.

He really doesn't want to pay attention to these mundane things, but since meeting the emperor, he has to listen to it.

It's like when he doesn't want to meet Yuan Qijing, but sometimes he doesn't want to meet.

In these years, Jing Xin is very low-key and rarely leaves the house. Whether in the dark or in the dark, he studies and studies under the leadership of the teachers of the Zhongzhou School and Yimaozhai every day.

The situation in Chaoge City is calm, but not good.

Back then, some officials sent letters to Li Jingyao to be the prince, just like Li Taishou of Ohara City. Now such officials are almost disappearing.

The **** emperor will ultimately rely on the civil and military officials in the court to govern the world.

Most of the officials and military generals of the Jing clan had a background of the Zhongzhou faction, or had studied in Yimaozhai.

Compared with Zhongzhou School and Yimaozhai, Qingshanzong has little influence in Chaoge City.

That year, Gu Qing entered the palace and became Jing Yao's teacher. He shocked the whole world, thinking that it was the Qingshan Sect who wanted to change the Meihui system and stretched his hand to the north.

The reaction of the Zhongzhou School was very strong. It directly sent a big figure like Yueqianmen to protect Prince Jingxin. Until now, Xiang Wanshu and other Zhongzhou School of Immortals are still sitting in the Jingxin Prince's Mansion. In particular, the Suppression Demon Prison Incident and Qingtianji's command changed his position, which made the Zhongzhou faction extremely angry.

In this situation, it is basically impossible to abolish Jing Xin and directly establish Jing Yao as the prince.

The peace of Chaoge City now is certainly not a good thing.

Jing Jiu walked to the poolside, looked at the newborn lotus leaves on the water, and was silent for a long time.

If the Jing clan wants to last forever, they must pay attention to the opinions of Zhongzhou faction and Yimaozhai, unless the Jing clan and Qingshan have the strength to crush all the objections.

His apprentice Gu Qing is Jing Yao's teacher, and his nephew Jing Li is Jing Yao's accompanying student. In anyone's eyes, he is the key figure in Qingshan Beishang. So many things have happened, especially the failure of the Qilin in Guocheng Temple. The Zhongzhou faction must be suspicious of the relationship between him and the **** emperor, coupled with the town demon prison incident, the death of the blue dragon...

Even if there is no evidence, as long as there is a chance, the Zhongzhou faction will definitely kill him secretly. The problem is that the Zhongzhou Sect must have never imagined that according to the Qingshan Sect's style of acting, if he really died, regardless of evidence or opportunity, the Qingshan Sect would definitely launch crazy revenge.

The war between the two leading factions of the spiritual world seems to be inevitable now.

It's really troublesome.

Jing Jiu looked at the lotus branches gently swaying in the wind, silently calculating the outcome of the war.

Two-Tongtian vs. Two-Tongtian is a mutual robbery. Yuan Qijing breaks the border a little later, but he is so scheming and unavoidable that he will hide his opponents.

The body of the unicorn is also the pinnacle of the sky. The demon chicken doesn't know how to advance or retreat when he is crazy, and Ah Da is not as good as himself when he is mad, and can only count on the corpse dog.

There are a few more valley owners in Yunmeng Mountain than the peak owners in Qingshan, but Xiaosi has hidden his true level for so many years, and suddenly he should be able to kill two or three first.

The key issue is that most of the hidden peaks of Qingshan Mountain are dead, while Yunmeng Houshan is different.

After the White Blade soared into a fairy, there was no civil strife in the Zhongzhou faction. It is very likely that there are some former elders alive there.

Like the carp in the magma river at the bottom of Juhungu, who would have thought that Zhongzhou faction had hidden a beast in such a remote place?

Simply forget it, Jing Jiu felt that it was even more troublesome.

If the Qingshan Sect and the Zhongzhou School really go to war, no matter who wins or loses in the end, it is no exaggeration to say that half of Chaotian Continent will be destroyed in ruins~IndoMTL.com~ How come this far? ?

Jing Jiu didn't know either.

He first entered the town of Demon Prison, just to learn something from the Emperor Underworld, and didn't want to alarm the dragon.

It was only found out afterwards that it was because Bu Lao Lin sent a letter through Jingxin Prince's Mansion to the Town Demon Prison.

Bulao Lin belongs to the brother.

The answer is out.

He has been victorious over the years, whether it's breaking the snowy field or the Guocheng Temple chaos.

But those are small wins.

Senior brother is pursuing the overall situation.

As long as the mainland is turbulent and life is overwhelmed, that is his victory.

"Are you sad too?"

A woman's voice rang behind him.

Jing Jiu didn't turn around and said, "I'm not sad, but I just don't understand. Why don't practitioners concentrate on practicing, but have so many thoughts?"

He didn't understand this question in his previous life, but he still doesn't understand it in this life.

If the idea comes from a sense of responsibility to lead one's own race forward, where does the sense of responsibility come from?

If the sense of responsibility comes from the despair of the old world, shouldn't you bring the underworld army to the world?

If you say that all of this is because of love, isn't it the boring rhetoric only in opera?

The woman sat down beside him, hugged her knees, looked at the lotus branches in the pool, sniffed, wiped the teardrops from her eyes, and said with a bitter meaning: "There is nothing in the world. The mediocre people are bothering themselves, maybe because we are all mediocre people."

Jing Jiu turned his head to look at her, and said seriously, "I am not, nor is he."

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