The Path Toward Heaven Chapter 72: Moyuer (middle)


Yin San did not avoid ancestor Xuan Yin, and opened the box directly in front of him.

In the box is a jade book with some names written on it.

I don’t know how many years have passed, but those names are still bright red because they are not cinnabar, but blood.

The ancestor Xuan Yin's expression changed slightly.

The names that are left on the jade album with the essence and blood are naturally not Lao Lin’s Keqing, but full members.

There is no jade book in Jianxilai, even if you know these names, you can't use them.

Who are these people?

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Qingshan Xilai Peak.

Several disciples could hardly suppress their excitement. They didn't even have the mind to organize the files, and looked at the sky beyond the peak from time to time.

The seniors who went to Xihai are coming back soon, thinking about the news that shakes the entire continent, how can they not get excited?

Fang Jingtian, the owner of the Xilai Peak, sat in the uppermost chair, holding the teapot, and looking at these pictures with a smile. He was not angry. His silver eyebrows fluttered in the wind, and he looked very leisurely, just like an ordinary rich man in the countryside.

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Shuiyue Temple is more than ten miles away.

The robes slowly floated up from the dark pit, swung lightly in the wind, then scattered, turned into countless golden scriptures, and returned to the bodies of the monks.

The righteous sect is to encircle and suppress the immortal forest. This is a major event in the spiritual world, and it is natural to make perfect preparations.

Before the Qingshan Sect brought Daze and other sects to Xihai, the abbot of Guocheng Temple and the chief Duhai Master of Lutang came here with 18 ascetic monks to suppress the breath of the Underworld. It is finally time to leave today. .

The abbot of Guocheng Temple bowed to the small blue sedan chair in the sky and declared the Buddha's name lightly.

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Lengshan.

He Wei, the head of Kunlun, has been standing outside the Xiakou for several days.

There is still some ashes remaining not far away, that is Song Qianji's corpse.

The clear light in the sky has disappeared without a trace, and the real head of Zhongzhou has gone.

He Wei was about to leave, and suddenly felt something was wrong. He turned and looked at the depths of the canyon again, always feeling that there was a vague sense of evil coming from there.

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The reefs in the West China Sea.

The ancestor Xuan Yin sighed and said: "The strength of the Xihai Sword Sect has been damaged by half. Qingshan no longer needs to worry about regaining control of the Immortal Forest... You didn't do anything, just went to Nanhai to say a few words, these benefits It all belongs to you. Real man, you are really a **** and man."

Yin San waved his hand and said: "Where is I, I'm just better at fishing in troubled waters."

"But I think you are not only doing these things here."

The ancestor Xuanyin looked at him with a smile but said: "Xi Wangsun value Liu Shisui, it makes sense, but what about you?"

Yin San was silent for a while, then suddenly laughed, and said, "How do you think my smile?"

The ancestor Xuanyin stretched out his thumb and praised: "Clean and dear, who can tell you are a lunatic?"

Yin San said: "Don't you think Liu Shisui is very similar to me?"

The ancestor Xuanyin didn't know what to say.

Yin San looked at the chaotic reef on the sea, and the smile on his face gradually faded.

Those chaotic reefs slowly flew up in his eyes, left the sea, dried by the sun, and flew back to the extremely high sky, gathered together, turned back to the suspended mountain, and then again wrapped in clouds and mist live.

In the depths of the clouds and mist, there is a quiet room at the end of the cave, with the window facing the West Sea.

Liu Shisui stood at the window, silently looking at the ink-like sea, not knowing what he was thinking.

After a while, he walked back to the table and continued to read the files, his expression focused and serious, he could not see any irritation, and nothing strange.

Yin San looked over there quietly, her eyes full of the shadows of her youth.

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The top of God's end.

Jing Jiu stood on the edge of the cliff.

He quietly looked at the Shangde Peak in the distance, without his youthful shadow in his eyes.

He is the same as he was in the past, so he doesn't need to remember, naturally he has no emotion.

It's just that what he thinks now has something to do with Shangdefeng.

Who actually released the brother from the sword prison in the first place?

The head, Yuan Qijing, Fang Jingtian, or... corpse dog?

When he was in the small mountain village, he calculated many times and tried two times, but there was no answer.

Because the results of the trial are good, and those answers are not theoretically valid.

After the elder brother fled the green hills, Xi Wangsun suddenly appeared in Xihai. Is there any connection between these two things?

Suddenly he thought of the ghost-eyed dace at the bottom of the muddy water, and his eyes became sharp.

Yes, he thought about this issue at the beginning. If Lao Lin Zhen did not collude with the Ming Department, why would the three disciples of the Ming Master kill the Zhongzhou sent Wei Chengzi?

It turned out to be brother.

Liu Shisui joined Bu Lao Lin.

Bulao Lin assassinated Zhao Layue.

The impetus and evidence to eliminate the old forest are sufficient.

It's just that the brother didn't expect Luo Huainan to die, which is tantamount to adding another fire to the firewood he set up.

Why did brother do these things?

Naturally, it is not that he wants to return the world to a bright future.

Yes, the brother didn't like the old guy on Wudao Island in the South China Sea very much. He wanted to kill him a long time ago, but he couldn't find a way at the time.

Then he has a reason to deal with the Xihai Sword Sect.

What other reason?

Because I think Liu Shisui is too much like himself, so he can help?

Jing Jiu no longer thinks about these questions.

He doesn't know who can get the most benefit from this. He only knows that the muddy the water, the easier it is to fish, but the more likely it is that something will happen.

So in this situation, he never enters the water.

If there is no good, there is no harm.

Qingshan is fine.

It's the same sentence that Mei Hui said during the Dao war.

He is willing to spend time and energy thinking about this, not because of responsibility or obligation, but for a very simple reason.

This is his green hill.

Zhao Layue, Gu Qing and Yuan Qu walked to him and looked outside the peak.

More than two hundred sword lights illuminated the sky, and soon came to the nine peaks.

Qingshan disciples returned to the mountain.

The action against Bu Lao Lin is over.

Gu Qing said softly: "The news came back that Liu Shisui did not come back with him, and no one knows where he is."

Jing Jiu didn't respond, and stretched out his right hand.

Zhao Layue summoned the Fusi sword~IndoMTL.com~Jing Jiu raised **** with her right hand and pinched a sword tactic.

Fusi sword rose through the air, turned into a blood rainbow, and instantly disappeared into the blue sky.

Fusijian only went there a few days ago. I remember the route very clearly. There is no need to separate the sword to guide the way. Jing Jiu will be much easier.

Looking at the sword light remaining in the sky, Yuan Qu asked curiously: "I didn't understand that night. Isn't it the Heavenly Realm that can travel thousands of miles?"

Zhao Layue glanced at Jing Jiu and said: "Swordsmanship is not a sword kill. The goal is set in advance, and you can avoid it by just moving around."

This is certainly true, but it is not the whole truth.

Yuan Qu wanted to ask again, Gu Qing smiled and pulled him away, to Xijian Creek to meet the returning fellow.

Shen Mofeng is accustomed to loneliness, but there is always someone to come forward for such a major event.

(End of this chapter)


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