The Path Toward Heaven Chapter 48: It turns out that you were here directly

　　 Zhao Layue is really angry.

　　 Jing Jiu hurriedly said: "I thought of a new story, or that the story just now has new developments, do you not listen?"

　　 Zhao Layue raised her eyebrows slightly and said, "Is that old fairy again?"

　　 Jing Jiu said, "Yes, when you were in a coma, the old fairy came again. He knew that you were looking for a sword, so he told me."

　　 Zhao Layue thought about the secrets of this guy and these things that happened one after another, a little nervous, and said: "Do you really know where that sword is?"

　　 Jing Jiu looked at her with a smile and said, "He said...that sword has always been in your hand."

　　 Zhao Layue was a little puzzled, looked at her hands, and suddenly noticed the sword bracelet on her wrist.

　　... Is this what he said?

　　 She was in a low mood, and the sword bracelet rose silently, turning into a silver sword cord, floating in the air.

　　 Jing Jiu stretched out his hand.

　　 Zhao Layue quietly looked at him, and passed the sword cord into his hand.

　　 Jing Jiu held the hilt in his left hand and held the cord tightly in his right hand, sliding down slowly.

　　 can only hear a intensive crackling sound, and the gap between his palm and the sword rope splashes a ball of silver sparks.

　　The silver shavings fluttered and fell, and the metal on the surface of the sword cord peeled off, like a snake shed its skin, revealing the real appearance inside.

　　 The color of the sword is very bright red, like coral and fresh blood.

　　Zhao Layue looked at the sword and muttered: "It's so beautiful...this is the Firth sword?"

　　 Jing Jiu said, "Yes, this is Firth Sword."

　　He handed the sword to Zhao Layue.

　　 Zhao Layue was silent for a long time, but finally did not answer.

　　"You found this sword, so naturally it belongs to you."

　　Fusi sword represents not only a sword, but also the inheritance of Shenmofeng, the mantle of Jingyang.

　　 Zhao Layue is very proud and unwilling to accept this kind of gift. She looked at Jing Jiu and asked, "Are you a descendant of Uncle Shi? Or are you a true heir of Uncle Shi?"

　　 Jing Jiu thought for a while, and said, "From a certain perspective, these two statements are reasonable."

　　 Zhao Layue said: "Then this sword should be yours."

　　 Jing Jiu said: "You said that he chose you as the disciple of Shen Mofeng's Chengjian."

　　"I have never met Uncle Shi. I only know that when he was passing by Chaoge City, he met my mother. At that time, I was still in my mother’s belly. A teacher was sent to protect me, so before I was born, I was destined to no longer be an ordinary noble lady. I didn’t need to marry for the benefit of the family, nor did I need to participate in those boring poetry meetings, and I didn’t have to worry about meeting them. Being elected to the palace, my life is blessed."

　　 Zhao Layue said: "All the beauty and being jealous are given to me by my uncle, but... I have not seen him. I have never been able to discover the secret of this sword. Feng, then how am I qualified to be his true successor?"

　　 Jing Jiu said, "Maybe he doesn't think so."

　　 Zhao Layue looked up at him.

　　 Jing Jiu said: "Your ability and your will are not important, because his will is very clear. You have worn this sword bracelet since birth, which shows that he was willing to inherit God Mofeng from the beginning. Otherwise, why put the Firth sword by your side?"

　　 Zhao Layue was silent for a long time, looked at Jing Jiu twice, did not say anything, walked to the sword stand in the depths of the cave mansion, and solemnly inserted the Fusi sword into it.

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　　 The long night has passed, and the faint morning light illuminates the top of the high peak, and the bottom of the mountain is still very dim.

The people under the 　　 Peak have dispersed a lot. Among the guests, the senior monk of Guocheng Temple and the two princes of Chaoge City are still there, and the little girl from the Suspense Sect is still supporting her. As for Jiufeng disciples like Nanshan, Lin Wuzhi, Gu Han, etc., naturally they have to wait until the end.

　　 People didn’t have confidence in Zhao Layue and Jing Jiu’s summit at the end of the gods. After one night, even the last hope was shattered. People just don’t understand why the master has not taken the initiative to rescue them at this time. Come out, are they okay? Are there any dangers?

　　 Suddenly, there was a strong wind in Shenmo Peak.

　　 The strong wind roared, and the mountains and wild trees swayed constantly. The thick broken leaves under the woods rose with the wind and danced all over the sky. The picture looked very magnificent and beautiful.

　　After passing the Nanshan Mountain, why can I hear the voice from Shenmo Peak?

　　 He didn't have time to think more deeply, and another drastic change happened.

　　 The strong wind swept up the fallen leaves, came to the top of Shenmo Peak, and finally touched the cliff wall illuminated by the morning light.

　　 The morning light seemed to ignite the powder of the fallen leaves, and there was a raging fire among the cliffs, silent but so wild.

　　 It is not a real flame, it exudes infinite light~IndoMTL.com~ but there is no heat.

　　The cliffs and woods of Shenmo Peak are illuminated, instantly as if daylight is coming.

　　 is not over yet, the cliffs and woods even begin to glow by themselves, emitting countless light from the inside out.

　　 People can clearly see the partition of the sword formation. The Shenmo Peak is like a huge glass that is broken and uncracked. There are countless faces inside, reflecting the light, which is very magnificent.

　　 The light is getting denser and brighter, and the dividing lines are getting blurry, until at a certain moment, there is a soft noise between the sky and the earth.

　　Like flames, this sound is not real, but it clearly falls in everyone's heart.

　　Whether it is Sword Consciousness or Zen Mind and Consciousness Sea, you can hear this voice.

　　 This is the sound of swords.

　　 This is a silver bottle burst.

　　 Yuzhu placed the order.

　　 is very crisp.

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　　……

　　 The breeze came slowly, and the morning light faded.

　　The wildfire between the cliffs has disappeared, and the sound of the sword has disappeared.

　　 Shenmo Peak stands under the sky, still so quiet and solemn.

　　 As if nothing happened, the mountain is still that mountain.

　　 But everyone knows that this mountain is different from before.

　　 Sword Array prohibition is lifted, and Shenmo Peak reappears in the world.

　　The Ninth Peak of Qingshan continues to inherit!

　　 Looking at the lonely mountain in the morning light, passing Nanshan silently, Lin Wuzhi looked surprised, and Gu Han was speechless.

The little girl from 　　 Hanging Bell Sect, rubbing her astringent eyes, asked: "What happened?"

　　The elder Shi Yuefeng, who presided over Chengjian, said with emotion: "Congratulations to the uncle, the uncle for the inheritance."

　　 Peak Master Qingrong’s sad voice came from a distance.

　　 "I didn't expect to see this mountain again so soon."