The Path Toward Heaven Chapter 66: I don’t want to know who you are

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The wooden door opened and Jing Jiu walked out.

The boy was so shocked when he heard the coughing from the room, he got up and ran in.

The cough sounded in the quiet room, and the white paper on the case was not in rolls, and it was covered with blood spots, which looked like plum blossoms.

Tian Jinren's face was pale, and he looked extremely painful.

The boy was pale, and asked in a trembling voice: "Sir! Sir! What's wrong with this?"

Tian Jinren ignored him, staring at the direction Jing Jiu was leaving, panting nonstop, eyes without pupils, looking like a dead fish.

"The shiny silver light is all silver light. Who are you?"

For the first time, the boy saw his husband showing such a dazed expression, and asked in horror: "Sir, do we want to leave?"

After a while, Jinren finally calmed down and shook his head somewhat hard.

Jing Jiu saw through his shot, and Qingshan Sect might react afterwards.

For some reasons, he didn't worry about this, but was shocked at how Jing Jiu perceives his shot and how he cracked it.

Just like what Tian Jinren said, Jing Jiu's time to meditate is still short, and there is a huge gap between his realm and him.

If Tian Jinren is not thinking of silently implanting divine consciousness fragments, but directly using realm to cultivate, he can easily crush Jing Jiu.

But when he used his mental power to deal with Jing Jiu, he was looking for boring himself, and it could even be said that he was looking for death.

Looking at Chaotian Continent, his spiritual power far exceeds the vast majority of the strong, which is unfathomable, but still impossible to be Jing Jiu's opponent.

Of course, Jing Jiu also paid some price.

When he left Jiu An, he took a stack of white paper from the case.

Walking out to Merlin, he didn't stop using the paper to wipe his mouth, and soon the paper was stained red with blood.

He received a serious injury, otherwise he would shoot out a sword to kill the neighbor on the spot.

Walking so resolutely and seemingly chic, he needs to use this attitude to deter him.

Everyone including Se Se has left, only Zhao Layue is waiting outside Meilin.

Looking at Jing Jiu's somewhat pale face, Zhao Layue raised her eyebrows.

Before she could speak, Jing Jiu asked a question.

"What do you think of the relationship between Luohuainan and the young man in Jinyi?"

Zhao Layue was thinking about his affairs. When she heard this question, she was a little surprised and said: "Luo Huainan is a bit rude."

She had already vaguely guessed the identity of the young man in Jinyi.

Luo Huainan was the strongest among the younger generation of cultivators, and he couldn't get past that person, but he didn't even look at the young man in brocade before the nunnery, let alone speak.

Jing Jiu wore a hat, and the stack of paper in his hand was lit by sword fire.

Then he said: "They know each other, and the relationship should not be shallow."

Zhao Layue asked: "Why?"

"Because the Jing family has always been close to the Zhongzhou faction, it is impossible for the first disciple of the Zhongzhou faction not to know the prince of the dynasty."

Jing Jiu said, "So they are avoiding suspicion."

Zhao Layue stared into his eyes and asked: "What's the matter?"

The bonnet covered Jing Jiu's face, and the blood-stained paper was burned to ashes, but this couldn't hide from her eyes.

Jing Jiu was silent for a while, and said, "I didn't accept what Tianjinren wanted to do."

"Are you hurt?"

Zhao Layue glanced at the old temple in Meilin.

Jing Jiu said: "It's okay, he doesn't feel good either."

She asked: "What happened in the nunnery?"

Jing Jiu said: "I asked a question, and he also asked a question. My question is relatively simple, but his question is more difficult, so I ended up unhappy."

Zhao Layue thought of the secrets in him, vaguely guessed the truth of the facts, and said: "I shouldn't be here, you won't see him."

"In the end I saw him, it has nothing to do with you, and it has nothing to do with him."

Jing Jiu is telling the truth.

He walked from Meilin to the old temple, seemingly because Tian Jinren mentioned Jingyang.

He knew it was just an excuse.

The real reason he went to see Tian Jinren was curiosity.

The rumors say that the master of Bailuyuan is the closest person in the world to heaven.

He has seen the way of heaven.

He wanted to confirm whether he was the same as the heavens seen by Tian Jinren, so as to break some heart barriers.

Unfortunately, the other party is still a long way away from Heaven, and there is no way to provide him with any proof.

These things are difficult to explain, and he doesn't want to explain.

Walking along the stone road to the exit of the old plum garden, a noisy sound came from the street not far away.

I want to come to that proud young man with higher eyes, who is still destroying the chess stall owner on the street.

I don't know if it was because of a little tiredness or the injury, Jing Jiu stopped and sat down on the stone steps.

Looking at the dark crowd on the street in the distance, he said: "Luohuai Nan Jinan asked, why didn't he go?"

Zhao Layue knew that he was talking about the young man playing chess.

She also knows who the young man playing chess is.

But she cannot answer this question.

Jing Jiu said: "Because he is really smart and proud enough."

Zhao Layue said: "I know how proud I am. What's the answer to being smart?"

Jing Jiu said: "Because he didn't enter the nunnery to ask questions."

Zhao Layue thought to herself that this has come around again?

She said: "It always feels like you are talking about me stupid."

Jing Jiu said, "Didn't you not ask?"

Zhao Layue looked slightly different and said: "How did you know?"

"Because this is the question I asked Tian Jinren."

Jing Jiu said: "I know you didn't ask, and I know what Luohuainan asked."

Zhao Layue is very interested in Luo Huainan's problem.

Jing Jiu repeated his question and Tian Jinren’s answer, and then said: "The so-called questions are all asked for the world to see. The answer to the question is not really important. Who will say what happened a hundred years later? Accurate? The key is the content of the question, what kind of evaluation will it bring to the questioner."

Zhao Layue probably understood what he meant.

The spread of Luo Huainan's problem will make his image taller.

Because what he cares about is not food and vegetables, the warmth of spring and the blossoming of flowers, but the future and destiny of the human race.

If the young man in Jinyi had the opportunity to enter the ann~IndoMTL.com~, he would certainly not ask how many years His Majesty the Emperor could live, although this is definitely his most concerned issue.

The young man in Jinyi will definitely be like Luo Huainan, asking very beautifully, beyond reproach.

The young man who played chess refused to enter the ram because he understood this, coupled with his own loneliness and arrogance?

Zhao Layue only knows that she is not for this reason.

She really wanted to know the whereabouts of Real Jingyang, but she didn't dare to take risks.

In addition, she also really wants to know who Jing Jiu is.

"You should ask me directly about this question."

Jing Jiu looked into her eyes and said, "I am what you want"

Zhao Layue raised her right hand and motioned to him not to speak any more.

Jing Jiu quietly looked at her, expressing his incomprehension.