The Path Toward Heaven Chapter 62: The story of Taiping real person


   The rain clouds of last night have disappeared.

  The morning sun outlines a winding and beautiful red line on the other side of the peaks.

   The morning light fell on the Qingrong Peak not far away, slowly moving the clouds and mist between the peaks.

   Jing Jiu stood on the edge of the cliff, looking at a mountain farther away, silent.

   Zhao Layue walked out of the cave.

   She stayed up all night again.

   Recently, her spirit is all on the scroll of swordsmanship. She rarely looks away. When she is hungry, she eats a goblin, nibbles a mountain fruit, and when she is thirsty, she drinks two mountain springs. , The spirit recovers a little, and he will start practicing sword again.

   Before dawn, she suddenly figured out a critical point, and she also knew that when she needed a rest, she would go out and relax.

   Looking at Jing Jiu, she was a little surprised.

   His white coat is very clean, like a new one, but his hair is a little wet, it seems to have been in the rain last night.

   Even if it rains, why not steam it? You must know that Jing Jiu is different from her. He has never known such things as cherishing Jianyuan.

   She followed Jing Jiu's line of sight and found that he was looking at Defeng.

   Shangde Peak is very far away from here, although the clouds and mist between the nine peaks are very thin, it is still impossible to see clearly.

   she said: "You just told me that Jiufeng should not be wary of each other."

   Jing Jiu did not speak, still watching Shang Defeng quietly.

  His eyes are not as indifferent as usual, but as sharp as a sword.

   He seemed to see through the mountain until he saw the most secret pictures.

   Suddenly he coughed, coughing harder and harder, until his face became pale and his body was trembling.

   Zhao Layue stared into his eyes and said, "Are you hurt?"

   Jing Jiu calmed down, and said slowly: "Yes."

   Zhao Layue looked at his face and said, "You are hurt very badly."

  Jing Jiu’s injuries are of course very serious.

  , a disciple of the artistic conception, who was caught in front of the most mysterious and terrifying white ghost among the four guards of Qingshan, he was not dead yet.

   At that time, in order to suppress the white ghost, he was very calm, but in fact he only suppressed the injury by force.

   "Are those people?"

   Zhao Layue asked in a deep voice: "Do they also know that you are investigating this matter? Or do they have found out about your relationship with the uncle master?"

   Jing Jiu shook his head and said, "I said, don't check this matter again."

   Zhao Layue said: "I also said that I will definitely investigate this matter."

   Jing Jiu was silent for a while, and said, "Even if something happens to Real Jingyang, you and me cannot change anything with your current state, because our opponents are not only very strong, but also cruel, so they treat you and me. In terms of speaking, the most important thing now is to practice quietly and improve one's realm as soon as possible."

   Zhao Layue said seriously: "You may not know me, I am not a good person, I am very vicious."

   Jing Jiu was a little tired and said, "Yes, I'm so scared."

   Zhao Layue was silent for a while, and said, "I didn't see it."

   Is this an awkward chat?

   Jing Jiu suddenly asked: "Do you know the real Taiping?"

  As a disciple of Qingshan, how could Zhao Layue not know the real Taiping.

   Taiping Zhenren was the former head of the Qingshan Sect. The current head of Qingshan, Jianlu Yuanqijing, and most of the peak masters are his direct disciples.

  He is the brother of Jingyang Zhenren, and he even learned that Jingyang Zhenren was taught by him.

   The realm of Taiping real person is as deep as the sea, and the Taoism is extremely deep. Coupled with the disciples' vigor, the Taoism is carried forward. It can be said that he is the most remarkable person in the history of Qingshan. One of the great things.

   Many years ago, the Qingshan Sect issued an eight hundred li ban, and the Taiping real person was retired and never appeared again.

   Now, the entire spiritual world believes that Taiping is dead, because too many years have passed.

   No matter how great a monk, as long as he can't ascend, he is still no match for time.

   Zhao Layue looked into the depths of the mountains, feeling slightly confused.

   Thousands of miles of green mountains, besides Jiufeng, there are many mysterious places. For example, there are many peaks that cannot be seen all year round in the depths of the mountains.

  Those peaks are generally where the hidden elders live, and are called hidden peaks.

  The big road is up to the sky, how easy is it to talk about? Those elders could not ascend, they should all be like Taiping real people, silently bidding farewell to this world.

   Are those hidden peaks hidden in the river of time forever, never to be discovered?

  Jing Jiu didn't have these feelings, because many years ago, he had already sighed like Zhao Layue, and his heart toward Dao became more and more determined.

   "Before he took over as the head, he had been practicing there. The current head, Yuan Qijing, and many others were there at the time."

   he looked at the mountain in the distance and said.

   The third peak of Green Mountain.

  上德峰.

  Zhao Layue really didn’t know about this. He thought of a question and said, "Master Jingyang and Taiping are brothers, so he also came from Defeng?"

   Jing Jiu thought, yes.

   So he is very familiar with Shangde Peak. He knows that there is a very cold rock cave in Shangde Peak. There is a well in the deepest part of the cave, and that well leads all the way to the bottom of Shangde Peak.

At the bottom of    is the Sword Prison, suppressing some big monsters that are hard to kill, as well as some evil sect powerhouses, spies from the Underworld and the Snow Country.

   Except for the well, there is no other exit from the Sword Prison, so how did Lei Poyun escape? How did he escape?

  In the small mountain village, he actually calculated this result~IndoMTL.com~ but he didn't expect that the other party used the same method as himself.

   Then where are you now?

   Am I going to eat hot pot all over the world to find you?

   What if I find you?

   Jing Jiu thought about these questions, thinking a little bit trance, a little sad, coughing again, his face paler.

  ……

  ……

  Go up to the top of De Peak, and the frost on the stone wall is getting thicker and thicker.

   Yuan Yuan rides a whale standing at the mouth of the well, watching it quietly, his eyebrows have also been stained white by the frost.

   Chi Yan stood in the distance, looking at the back of the senior, with a mixed mood.

   In the past few years, brothers have often stood at the mouth of the well and looked down. It took a long time.

   He knew something was going on in the brother's heart, but he didn't know what it was.

  ……

  ……

   Jing Jiu is sick.

  The first step in cultivating the Tao is to refining the body. The boxing wind and white smoke outside the Nansong Pavilion are proof.

   Green Mountain Sect, I have never heard of anyone getting sick.

  The herbs on Mount Shiyue are used to heal injuries and help practice, not to cure diseases.

   No matter how severe Jing Jiu's disease was, he couldn't find medicine.

   Because of this illness, he was sick for a long time, until the beginning of autumn, he still had some coughs.

   During this period of time, he has been recuperating and has not practiced much.

   Of course, Zhao Layue knew that he was injured, not sick, but in her opinion, even if Jing Jiu was not injured, she would not be able to practice much.

   Jing Jiu was not worried. He had just entered Chengyi in the early summer, and his realm was a bit unstable. When he was hit by a white ghost, the sword pill was severely damaged, but after the restoration, he became more mellow.

   Does he think of his life, or does this mean breaking and standing?


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