The Path Toward Heaven Chapter 45: I’m afraid it’s too late

　　The mountain road in the Shenmo Peak is very narrow and very old. The stone steps are of different heights, and in some places they don’t even have stone steps.

　　 The real Jingyang never goes down the mountain. There are no disciples here. Every few years, the headmaster brings the elders to God Mofeng to ask for peace, but also walks with the sword. No one walks on the mountain road, and naturally falls into disrepair.

　　The deeper the Shenmo Peak, the more broken the mountain road, the stronger the forbidden sword formation.

　　 No matter how careful, Zhao Layue's wounds are getting more and more, and the blood is gradually staining the red shirt.

　　 The sword intent is not enough to make her avoid all the dangers in the sword formation, nor can she completely resist the cutting of those sword intents.

　　 Jing Jiu followed her with her hands on her back.

　　 "I'm tired," he said.

　　 Zhao Layue stopped, sat cross-legged, absorbed the vitality of the world and regained his spirit.

　　 I don't know how long it took, she opened her eyes.

　　 "Why are you following me?"

　　 She glanced at Jing Jiu and confirmed that there were no wounds on his body: "Now it seems that you can completely not follow me."

　　 Jing Jiu said: "I said it, just curious."

When 　　 spoke, he did not look at her, but stared at the porcelain plate in front of him, holding a grain of sand in his hand, thinking about where to put it.

　　 Looking at the recombined sand grains in the porcelain plate, thinking about the space cut by the sword intent in the Shenmo Peak, Zhao Layue thoughtfully.

　　 She stood up and looked at the quiet, heart-pounding mountain road. After a moment of silence, her wrist shook, and she took hold of the sword rope that the bracelet had turned into.

　　 This seemingly ordinary sword rope has **** the unshakable Zuo Shishu at the top of the Jianfeng cloud, and is an extraordinary thing.

　　 Jing Jiu thought that it's no wonder that watching Jiansuo that night was a bit familiar.

　　 He knew that Zhao Layue was going to explore the way with a sword, and shook his head.

　　 This choice is smart, but not a good choice.

　　 Zhao Layue asked: "Why?"

　　 Jing Jiu said: "Don't use it until the last moment, because someone is watching us."

　　 God Mo Peak is restricted by sword formations, and the picture inside the peak cannot be seen outside the peak, which is more secretive than the clouds on the top of the sword peak.

　　 Zhao Layue thought about this, and felt that it was really difficult to move forward, so he prepared to use the strongest means he had hidden.

　　 But there are always exceptions to everything.

The big things of 　　 Transcendent Realm can see through all the fog.

　　 Looking at the entire continent, there are not a few large objects in the Heavenly Transcendent Realm, but unfortunately, there may be two in the Qingshan Sect.

　　 Jing Jiu believes that neither of those two have real bodies to wash Sword Creek. They just used sword sounds to send messages. At this time, they should also look at this side from their respective peaks.

　　Zhao Layue remembered that he once said that Yuanqi Whale might have secretly entered the Heaven-Trenching Realm.

　　 So who is Jing Jiu who is vigilant and guarded? The head or the sword lawyer?

　　 Zhao Layue retracted the sword cord and continued to walk to the front of the mountain road.

　　 This time, her speed was a little faster, and the number of times she was cut by sword intent was much less. I don't know if it has anything to do with the recombined sand grains in the porcelain plate.

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　　 The night is getting darker.

　　 "I'm tired."

　　 Jing Jiu said for the third time.

　　 Zhao Layue stopped and opened his eyes to look towards the summit.

　　 She has been walking for a long time, and the summit of Shenmo Peak seems to be far away.

　　 "I still overestimate myself."

　　Zhao Layue was silent for a moment, and said: "How could it be possible to reach the summit easily, such as Uncle Shizuzu."

The sentence 　　 has two meanings.

　　 "You are already very good."

　　 Jing Jiu's tone is plain but sincere.

　　 Zhao Layue took the pill and bandaged the wound. Judging from the ointments and supplies, she was well prepared.

　　 Jing Jiu didn't do anything for her, just stood by and watched.

　　 Calm, often seeming indifferent.

　　He is like a bystander.

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　　 Jing Jiu and Zhao Layue entered the Shenmo Peak, and people outside the peak could no longer see them.

　　 The so-called forbidden peak is like this, no matter what the line of sight or what, it will be isolated from the outside.

　　 People look at the deserted mountain road with different moods.

　　The little girl from the Suspension Bell Sect leaned against her uncle's arms, yawning.

　　 She has slept two sleepy sleeps, but still insists on not leaving.

　　 She thinks this is the most interesting thing encountered during this trip to Qingshan, and she doesn't want to miss the end of the story.

　　 Regardless of whether the ending of that story is sad or happy.

　　 The two princes from Chaoge City were full of worries, but they didn't know who they were worried about and why.

　　 At the top of Tianguang Peak, clouds and mists are like seas, and a tall figure stands on the edge of the cliff, looking at a certain direction between the peaks.

　　 Elder Mo, who just rushed back from Shenmo Peak, looked at the figure with anxiety on his face.

　　"Palm...Senior brother...Later...When you save...that little girl..., don't forget...Jing...Jing Jiu."

　　Up to the top of De Peak, the cavern was as cold as an ice cellar. Yuan Qijing stood by the deep bottomless well and was silent for a long time, not knowing what he was thinking.

　　 Chi Yan hurried in, coughing and talking about the situation of Shenmofeng.

　　 Yuan rode a whale to the outside of the cave, looked at the sea of ​​clouds under the stars and the lonely mountain that broke through the clouds in the distance, and said with a sneer: "It's a real life and death."

　　 I don’t know if he said Zhao Layue or Jing Jiu, or the two of them?

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　　 The summit is right in front of you, not in the horizon, but it's actually more than two thousand feet away.

　　 The night is as deep as ink, and the quiet clouds at the top of the peak are shining with stars, as eye-catching as white paper.

　　 Zhao Layue was covered in blood, and there were sword mouths everywhere on his clothes, and even the bandages had been cut again, looking very miserable.

　　 "You really want to know why I have to climb this mountain?"

　　 She sat down against a pine tree beside the road.

　　 This is the first time she has stopped actively.

　　 Her face was white, her eyes were no longer as sure as usual, and she was a little tired.

　　 Jing Jiu walked up to her and passed a large green leaf with crystal clear dew in it.

　　Unconsciously, the night is the deepest, and the morning is approaching.

　　 Zhao Layue took the green leaf and drank it on her lips.

　　 Jing Jiu said: "Why?"

　　"Because I really am the Chengjian disciple chosen by the uncle Shizu."

　　 Zhao Layue looked at the summit and said: "You should all think that I am talking nonsense and making excuses, but this is true."

　　 At the river bank, she said that she was the disciple of Chengjian selected by Master Jingyang. No one doubted this, because no one could invite the ascending Master Jingyang to verify, but as she said, there was no How many people believe this statement. Jingyang Zhenren has been dedicated to the Tao and has never accepted disciples for hundreds of years. Why should she make an exception for her?

　　The natural Taoism is really great for the spiritual world, what is it for the real person Jingyang?

　　 Jing Jiu said, "I believe you."

　　 There is no hesitation, no thinking, just two ordinary words.

　　 "Thank you."

　　 There are other reasons besides thanking him for his trust.

　　She said: "If it weren't for you, I couldn't get to this far place."

　　 Along the way, Jing Jiu said many times that I was tired.

　　 In fact, those were the moments when she was exhausted.

　　 She doesn't know why Jing Jiu can judge so accurately, but she is very grateful to him.

　　 It looks like Jing Jiu is opportunistic, walking with her and copying her footwork to break the formation, so she is not injured.

　　 But Zhao Layue knew that this was not true. The real reason was that he was very familiar with Shenmofeng's sword formation.

　　If he wasn't going to be with her, he might have already reached the summit.

　　 Without his company and those seemingly unintentional secret instructions, she would never have come here alone~IndoMTL.com~Jing Jiu said, "Even if you are the chosen one, you don't need to be so anxious. "

　　 If Zhao Layue is only worried that Shenmofeng might break the inheritance, she can go to Liangwangfeng and practice hard for another three years.

　　Three years later, Zhao Layue should be much better than now. At the next Chengjian Conference, he will try to reach the summit again, and the chance of success will be even greater.

　　 "I am really worried."

　　 Zhao Layue said: "Because I'm afraid it's too late."

　　 Jing Jiu wondered if I want to hold you?

　　 Zhao Layue thought, I can’t tell you the real secret.

　　 I just want to go to the top of the mountain to see if the sword is there and the person is there.

　　She said, "I want to sleep for a while."

　　 Jing Jiu said: "It's hard to wake up when you sleep at this time."

　　 She looked at the top of her eyes and said, "I'm really tired. I forgot whether it has been three or four years."

　　 After saying this, she closed her eyes and slept leaning against the pine tree. After a while, she snored slightly.

　　 Her eyelashes are very long and they don’t tremble at all.

　　Her hair is very short and it is slightly messy with the wind.

　　 It seems that she is really tired.

　　 Jing Jiu raised his head and looked at the deadly cliff, feeling regretful.

　　He is not regretting choosing to climb the mountain with the little girl.

　　 God Mofeng’s restriction was set too strong, even he now feels a little troublesome, which is really embarrassing.

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　　 (It was posted on the WeChat public account yesterday. Let me say it again. In Chapter 35, the passage when Zhu Feng selected Chengjian disciples. Dolern made a lot of comments in it. It is very interesting. If you are interested, please refer to it. Turning over the notes of that chapter, or this chapter, I really thought of the rookie conference when I wrote it.)