The Path Toward Heaven Chapter 79: I understand the truth

(This chapter says that I have recovered, and I feel a little distressed that the first few chapters I wrote with my heart are so lonely~)

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The underworld is crying bitterly, and then cheers up into the sky, and so on in the world.

Compared with the underworld, the world is not that miserable. Most of the blue smoke that emerged from the Tongtianjing was swallowed by the sword saint Cao Yuan, and later blocked by the blue sedan chair. Except for the insects and innocent beasts by the Tongtianjing, the real harm to the human world is relatively small, so they are mainly cheering.

Those cheers seemed to have crossed the vast sea and came to the shore of the East China Sea.

People looked at the golden light in the depths of the sea, with joyful smiles on their faces, but when they turned and looked at the cliff where the Tongtianjing was located, the atmosphere in the field suddenly became low and they even spoke. The voices are much smaller.

Except for the small blue sedan chair guarding Tongtianjing, most of them are the army and officials of the imperial court, and Qingtianji has almost moved over.

The success of the reclamation of the practitioners of various sects is inseparable from the full cooperation and back-up support of the court.

It's really hard work to deal with so many things, but in more than ten days, Gu Qing lost a whole circle, his eye sockets were sunken, and his face was ugly.

The officials of the court by the East China Sea know that Master Gu Qing’s current state is so bad that it has nothing to do with hard work, but because of another matter.

"I don't understand why I can't find it."

He looked at the Commander Qingtian and the Supervisor of the Curtain Man, who was kneeling in front of him, and said calmly: "If I can't find it anymore, then I have to ask you to die."

The commander of the Qingtian Division is no longer the Zhang Yiai of the year, but the director of the curtain man is an old acquaintance, the same doctor Jing Jiu found on the shore of the Baima Lake in Chaoge City.

They are the two officials with the highest status and most power in the court. Hearing Gu Qing’s words, they did not dare to make any excuses. They responded respectfully, and then left at the fastest speed, ready to use all their power again. Go searching and prepare your own funeral at the same time.

"You are not a boring person who likes to anger, why are you so nervous?"

Tong Yan came over.

Gu Qing looked at the sea and said without expression: "I'm worried that something will happen to Master."

Tong Yan said: "I heard that he was taken away by Zhao Layue, why should I worry?"

Gu Qing said: "They didn't return to Qingshan."

Tong Yan thought about Zhao Layue's temperament, and fell silent.

For Zhao Layue, there are only two things between heaven and earth, that is Dadao and Jing Jiu.

Since she didn't bring Jing Jiu back to Qingshan, or even left her whereabouts, it shows that she is sure that Jing Jiu's current problem can't even be solved by Qingshan.

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The sea is vast, and so is the snowy field.

Compared with everywhere in the world where the sky is falling apart, the snowy field this spring is particularly quiet. It is probably for this reason that Chan Zi dared to leave the small temple in Baicheng.

Suddenly, a gust of wind rose on the surface of the snowy field, passing through the gorge between several black mountains, leading a snow dragon, and continuing toward the depths of the snowy field.

Dozens of sword lights floated from Zhao Layue's jacket, breaking through the wind and snow, avoiding behind him, and dissipating into the air.

When the white-blade fairy descended on the green hills, her Firth sword broke. Just barely repaired, she took her to the very remote sea and broke again. At this time, it was like two pieces of iron. On her belt, it looked very bleak.

Her mental state is also very bleak, because of the serious injury that day, and because of the tens of thousands of miles back and forth, and the more important reason is the fear in the heart of Tao.

Now she is a true swordsman at the pinnacle of breaking the sea, and a powerful figure who has cultivated an acquired invisible sword body. Even if there is no Fusi sword, there are not many opponents in the world. If the Kunlun faction wants to avenge He Wei , It's just a sword to kill.

She is not afraid of the Snow Queen.

All her fear comes from behind.

This is the second time she has come to the deepest part of the snowy field.

The last time she came, Jing Jiu was asleep in Chaoge City.

This time Jing Jiu was asleep behind her.

Looking at the sword light and snowflakes that dissipated in front of her eyes, she suddenly felt that the last time she came to the snowy field to meditate, she might be exploring the way for this time.

The snowy field is really peaceful, the monotonous beauty and even an unreal feeling.

The lonely high ice peak has appeared in her field of vision, but she still hasn't encountered a snow monster.

There were several soft rubbing sounds, and dozens of clear and straight cracks appeared on the surface of the hard ice block, all of which were traces of sword intent.

Zhao Layue stopped.

Countless powerful auras faintly spread around the glacier. It should be the queen's guards who nearly killed her.

She ignored the concealed Snow Country powerhouses, looked at the ice peak more than a hundred miles away, and said: "Please treat her."

Those powerful auras gradually disappeared, and at the same time a more powerful, countless times stronger divine consciousness fell on the glacier.

In the loud noise of the rumbling, the cracks left by the sword intent expanded instantly, and the glacier cracked into hundreds of huge ice blocks, glowing with a strange luster in the blue sky.

Such a magnificent spirit can only belong to the Snow Queen.

Whether it was before or now, the queen has always been the highest being of Chaotian Continent.

The sense of God is full of condescension and mockery. Last time I didn’t kill you. I hope you can walk out of the snowy field alive. It’s just because of curiosity about you. Don’t you think there is any friendship with me? , Dare to come here and beg me to do something?

Zhao Layue said to the ice peak: "Last time you said that we are similar, we are not substitutes, we will be stronger, and then truly defeat those who made us... But that doesn't mean we have to hate Those who made us are like you should now know why your mother left. You should not hate her, but be happy for her. Similarly, I don’t hate him. I hope he can live and he helped your mother leave. In this world, maybe someday in the future I can also help you."

The spiritual sense was quiet for a long time, and finally moved again and fell behind her.

After a while, there was an unexpected emotion in that divine sense, and it seemed that I couldn't understand how people like Jingyang could get themselves to this point.

"His sword yuan is gone."

"He is a sword."

"A sword has no sword element, just like a person without blood will naturally die."

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In the first day of the day, Jing Jiu fought in peace, killing a deadly sword, not injured, but exhausted.

Then he thought about it all night, left the green hills, flew across the East China Sea, and descended to the underworld, traveling countless miles between heaven and earth.

In the early morning, he was seriously injured in a sneak attack on Tianshou Mountain. At noon, he killed Zhenren Bai in the waves.

Then he went to the depths of the sea and began to mending the poor world with wounds with his sword intent.

Even if he is Jingyang, he has reached the end because he has used himself to the extreme.

Zhao Layue has been staring at Ping Yongjia from Jianfeng, knowing all the things that happened to Jing Jiu, and she knows Jing Jiu's body well, so she knows that there is nothing wrong with the judgment of the Snow Queen.

"I understand the truth." She looked at the light blue icy peak and asked seriously: "But how can I make him come alive?"

In the **** twilight that day, she hugged Jing Jiu on the bottom of the sea. The giant had said similar words to her and carried the sword to the sea, always paying a price.

At that time, her response was the same as today. I understand the truth, but how to save him?

The giant said he couldn't do it.

Zhao Layue thought that he could only look for someone taller than a giant.

Whether it is Chaotian Continent or other continents, only the Snow Queen is taller than that giant.

So she came to the depths of the snowy field, before the ice peak.

"You know, he is not dead."

Zhao Layue put Jing Jiu on the snow next to him, looked at him and said, "Although he has no breath now."

When the big things in the sky leave this world, the sky and the earth will inevitably give birth to great signs, such as spring rain, morning light, twilight, and fallen leaves.

I don't know what Tiandi will commemorate Jing Jiu when he dies.

Zhao Layue never wanted to know the answer, but since there was no movement in the world, she thought he was not dead.

The spirit of the Snow Queen fell again, saying that she could not save Jing Jiu, but agreed with Zhao Layue's judgment, Jing Jiu was definitely not dead.

Hearing her answer, Zhao Layue's spirit relaxed a lot, exhaustion poured into her body, and she lowered her head weakly.

Yeah, how could he let himself die?

Even if he can't let go of that period of cause and effect, even if he suddenly starts to love the world inexplicably, how can he die for those?

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Zhao Layue left the snowy field with Jing Jiu.

She didn't disturb the people in Baicheng, but stayed in Juye City, and then people summoned Su Ziye.

Su Ziye walked into the restaurant and looked at Zhao Layue who was sitting next to the hot pot eating meat, his heart was slightly startled, but his expression remained unchanged, and he smiled and said, "Why did the lady come here all of a sudden?" /

In the Qingshan Sect, Zhao Layue was the peak master of the gods and the aunt of Gu Qing and others, but in Su Ziye’s mind, Zhao Layue was actually another identity, that is, Jingyang’s true first disciple. So, no Knowing what year he started, he often referred to her as the eldest in his letters.

Zhao Layue didn't say anything, it was tacit consent.

Being silent is liking.

Su Ziye wanted to establish her identity as a direct line of God Mofeng, of course she had to choose what she liked to do.

Zhao Layue lowered her head and ate the meat, still trying to get used to the taste of sesame sauce, and didn't have time to talk to him.

Su Ziye said: "Juyecheng's hand meat is actually more delicious, would you like..."

Zhao Layue looked up at him, her eyes a little cold.

Su Ziye's voice stopped abruptly, feeling a little flustered, I don't know what was wrong with this sentence.

Zhao Layue put down the bowls and chopsticks in her hand, and asked: "Xuanyin Sect is proficient in Yin and evil spirits, you are even a master of poison, so is there any way for you to wake up one without waking up? People?"

Su Ziye is about to say that the person who can't wake up is dead...Suddenly thinking about the great events in the Tianchaotian Continent a few days ago, he vaguely guessed something, his expression changed slightly, and he asked in the most serious tone. Something about the patient's situation.

The soup in the hot pot had long been frozen by the chill from nowhere, and there was no sound in the box. Su Ziye made many suggestions in a low voice, all of which were rejected by Zhao Layue.

From the maelstrom to the depths of the snowy field, she didn't know how many methods she had used along the way. If the Yin Sha Dao and poison of the Xuan Yin Sect were useless, other methods would naturally be useless.

Su Ziye looked at her pale face, and for some reason she suddenly felt pity, got up and saluted and prepared to leave. When she was about to leave the box, she couldn't help but stop and ask: "The real man, the old man... it's okay. Right?"

"Your medicine will not stop." Zhao Layue did not directly answer his question.

Leaving the box and returning to Room A, she walked over to the bed and sat down, stretched out her hand and gently touched Jing Jiu's face, and was silent for a long time.

Until now, Jing Jiu hasn't awakened nor resumed breathing, but she believes the Snow Queen and her own judgment, he is definitely not dead, and there is no sign of decay in his body.

The question is that this state of affairs continues, what will eventually become?

He slept in Chaoge City for a hundred years, which is obviously different from the current situation.

At that time, he was breathing and he had body temperature.

Yes, she understands the truth.

She knew he was not dead.

But if he can't wake up forever, what is the difference from death?

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When the practitioners of various sects of Chaotian Continent moved mountains and reclaimed the sea in the depths of the sea, a sword light flew over the northern sea.

The sword light did not attract anyone's attention, and even Bu Qiuxiao did not feel it.

Because the sword light was too fast, it was a little far away, and the situation on the sea was too messy.

When the reclamation was successful and the world and the underworld were full of cheers and cries of joy, the sword of light reached the Chaotian Continent, or in other words, returned to the Chaotian Continent.

The sword light slightly converged~IndoMTL.com~ The figure of the practitioner was revealed under a pine tree.

The middle-aged man carried a hand on his back, and there was no emotion on his face, but there was no feeling of indifference, just like a carved stone statue.

Leaving the pine tree, I came to the official road. There was a guise hanging beside the food shop in front. Looking at the words on that guise, the middle-aged man's eyes changed a little.

Those words that can be seen everywhere seem to move him more than the great work of reclamation at the Maelstrom.

There are a few merchants in that food shop who are eating, seeming to dislike the monotony of the dishes, and they keep swearing swear words and talking about Dongyidao.

"Hey! I said that Orion, it's nice to look at this pheasant in your hand, how much is it?"

"Yes, the stew pot soup is also good."

"You don't understand the principle of food at all! The pheasant bone fried is the most delicious, but drink it!"

The middle-aged man was taken aback, looking at Yin Feng in his hand, only to understand what these people were talking about.