The Path Toward Heaven Chapter 72: Legend of the Sword Escaper
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Sword escapers are not cultivators who use swords to escape between the heavens and the earth, but some people who hide between the heavens and the earth to avoid swords.
Avoided the sword of Qingshan Jianzong.
There are three sword escapers in the world.
They are all the targets of the unsolvable enmity with the Sword Sect of Qingshan.
As long as they dare to appear, Qingshan Sword Sect will kill them with a single sword, or kill them with a thousand swords.
The former refers to the Heavenly Sword of Qingshan, and the latter refers to the Qingshan Sword Formation.
Ten thousand miles apart, killing them with a sword. This sounds like a miracle. How can it be true?
But with the unfathomable realm of Qingshan's head, that peerless sword, and the unimaginable deep background of Qingshan Sword Sect, it may not be impossible to achieve this.
The reason that really convinced the entire Chaotian Continent was that after the Qingshan Sword Sect announced the matter, the three sword escapers never appeared again.
No matter how wonderful the realm is and how deep the background, these three people just disappeared like this.
That's how the sword escaper said.
To offend the Qingshan Sect to such a degree, it must have done extremely cruel things to the Qingshan Sect. Naturally, it cannot be an ordinary person, and the realm and means are extraordinary.
The oldest sword escaper in the rumors is a sword fairy from the South China Sea.
At the most dangerous moment, he activated the great formation and confined the island where the sect was located in the sea fog beside the Southern Maelstrom, and escaped the killing.
The second sword escaper is said to be the heir to the former dynasty. He has caused chaos in the world in order to regain the imperial power, causing many tragic events.
In this unclear rebellion in historical records, Jianzong Qingshan lost dozens of outstanding disciples.
The man managed to escape the chase of Tianguangfeng by the shell of the ten thousand years spirit turtle.
According to the rumors, this person has since lived incognito in a very ordinary city on the bank of Daze, and has not dared to take the tortoise shell off for a moment.
The third one who escapes the sword is even more famous, and is the third-generation ancestor of the Xuanyin Sect. This three-generation ancestor is a very famous demon in the history of cultivating Taoism. Because he broke several Qingrongfeng disciples and was vowed to kill by the Qingshan Sword Sect, he didn't care at first, and wanted to bring the Xuanyin Sect and the Qingshan Sect to the front. As a result of the confrontation, after a **** battle, the Xuanyin sect's main altar was destroyed, more than half of the strong in the sect were killed and injured, and the disciples scattered all over the northern border. Until today, it has not been able to fully restore the grand situation of the year.
The patriarch himself was terrified of being killed by Qingshan Jianzong, hiding in the bottom of the mountain, unable to see the sky anymore.
The story of the Sword Escaper is one of the most famous legends in Chaotian Continent.
The three sword escapers really never appeared again. Maybe they were already dead. These legends are still circulated in the world, even ordinary people know.
There are also many speculations or doubts. The story of the Escape Swordsman was created by the Qingshan Sword Sect himself. Since those three dared not show up, who can prove? And as time goes by, the more this story spreads, the image of Sword Sect of Qingshan will become stronger and more daunting.
In addition to the long-established practice schools such as Zhongzhou School, Guocheng Temple, and Xuanling School, more and more people think so.
Until today, there is a heavy snowfall, and someone is playing the flute. Let's say something before this cliff.
If it is true, the sword escaper in the cliff should be the three-generation ancestor of the Xuanyin Sect, possessing a ground-shaking cultivation base, but was forced by the Qingshan sword formation to not show up.
The sound of the flute is gone, only the north wind is whistling, and there is no other sound in the mountains.
"You should still remember who I am. Now that I am so weak, don't you want to come out and kill me with a bad breath?"
The young man said with a smile.
The cliff is quiet and there is no echo.
The young man mocked and said: "The dignified ancestor of Xuanyin Sect was forced by my Qingshan to be like a mouse. Don't you feel embarrassed?"
There is still no sound.
The young man turned around, looked at the sky full of wind and snow, and said: "Since I have found you, where can you escape?"
I don't know where he came from, he is obviously still in a low level of cultivation, but he dared to speak to that ancestor like this, without seeing the slightest fear on his face.
"Yes, as long as you don't come out, I can't get in anyway."
The young man raised his eyebrows and smiled: "I can inform the younger generation of the Qingshan Sect."
There was still no voice to respond to him, but there was a slight tremor from deep underground.
"You ask me what this madman wants to do?"
Looking at the more and more blizzard, the young man was silent for a long time, and finally said a word.
"I just want to get back what belongs to me. The mahjong tiles have not been played for a long time. Do you want to be my new player?"
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It rained lightly again in Chaoge City, pattering, green moss, and wet eaves.
Back to the mansion, Jing Jiu walked along the rain corridor, ready to go back to his room, watching his "brother" in the flower hall, stopped and asked: "Are you playing mahjong?"
The Jing family eldest brother quickly responded: "Occasionally, but playing less...you...do you want to play?"
"Just asking." Jing Jiu thought about what he said last time and asked, "The chess game has been placed?"
The Jing family brother understood what he was talking about and nodded in a daze.
Jing Jiu was silent for a while, then suddenly said, "Can you withdraw?"
The Jing family's expression suddenly became tense, and said: "It seems...can't."
"Well...Is there any Go-related book at home? I want to read it tonight."
Listening to these words, the Jing family's face became more exciting, and his voice trembled slightly and said, "I'll look for it."
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After listening to the sound of rain for a while, drinking a bowl of clear tea, Jing Jiu found a pair of Go and began to set the game.
The chess pieces are placed on the chessboard one by one, regardless of their position or order, they are exactly the same as the chess game outside the old plum garden.
Jing Jiu quietly thought for a moment and then started to set the chess again. This time he still held the black chess and moved by himself.
It didn't take long for this game to be over, and the final result was between half the stones.
If he starts from the beginning, the situation will be a little better than that of Guo Bachelor, but it is indeed a little tired.
I don't know if it was the spring night rain that brought the cold, or the exhaustion caused the injury, Jing Jiu coughed twice.
He Guogong just came out of the tunnel, and heard his coughing, his face changed abruptly, and said worriedly, "Is the teacher all right?"
Jing Jiu ignored him and asked directly: "What kind of person is Tong Yan?"
Actually, he doesn't care about this issue, even if he just met outside the old plum garden, he has seen the opponent's advanced realm in chess.
What should I do if I lose at the May meeting? What else can I do if I lose? If it were Jing Jiu in the past hundreds of years, of course he would think so.
Even if it is him, he can’t do everything first~IndoMTL.com~ But now for the little twelfth lunar month, and... the wealth and freedom of the Jing family, he seems to have to win, so of course he has to win Be serious.
He Guogong responded quickly and well.
He didn't say Tong Yan's native place, realm, or hobbies, but directly said a message that sounded boring.
Usually speaking, this kind of information is only liked by women who walk around the streets to inquire and communicate.
"Tong Yan is the son-in-law chosen by the wife of the Zhongzhou School for his daughter, but he himself is not willing."
He Guogong smiled and said: "It is said that it is because he knows that Luo Huainan is the son-in-law chosen by the head himself."
Listening to these words, Jing Jiu remembered the weak girl who played the piano at the May meeting today.
He knew her name was Bai Zao.
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