The Path Toward Heaven Chapter 8: There is a burning lotus under the ground


? Seeing this scene, the father and son of Lu Guo were taken aback.

Gong Lu gave Lu Ming a fierce look, wondering if you went to the brothel again? I didn't tell you, be careful, be careful!

Lu Ming looked dazed, completely unaware of what happened.

He didn't realize the meaning of his father's eyes this time, otherwise he would definitely cry out injustice.

Duke Lu became even more angry and coughed heavily, wondering if he wanted me, the father-in-law, to help him personally!

Lu Ming understood this time, and quickly helped his wife up.

Mother Deer’s status in the Guogong Mansion has always been special, not because she is the wife of the world’s son, but because she is the prime minister’s most beloved young girl. The most important thing is that the day when she married Lu Ming, Lu Guo Suddenly disappeared halfway, a great joke was made in Chaoge City. Everyone in the Guogong Mansion, including Lu Guogong, had always apologized and embarrassed her for this matter. Naturally, they were very tolerant to her. Let respect.

"Qinghan, what are you doing?"

Gong Lu looked at his daughter-in-law and Yan Yueshen and asked: "If you have anything to say, you will be the master for your father."

Mother Deer knew that her father-in-law had misunderstood, she quickly said: "It has nothing to do with Luming, what I want to ask for is another matter."

Hearing these words, Lu Guogong did not feel relieved, frowned tighter, and asked: "What's the matter?"

Mother Deer was thinking about the family not far away, and plucked up the courage to say: "My daughter-in-law wants to invite you to talk to the Jing family..."

Lu Ming said hesitantly, "Didn't the marriage be neglected?"

Mother Deer lowered her head and said, "My niece is more favored than I was at home. In the past two years, she has been looking for life and death, which has made her house uneasy. There is really no way at home, so she wanted to persuade the Jing family. Persuade."

Lu Guogong said: "When I proposed marriage for the Jing family, your family refused, but now what else can I say?"

Lu Ming sneered and said: "Your family only thinks about the low official position of Jingshang, but you never thought that Brother Li is the companion of Prince Yao, and his family's background is more than that."

Mother Deer sighed: "Who in Chaoge City doesn't know that there is a great immortal teacher in the Jing family, but my father was a book in Yimaozhai..."

Lu Ming raised his eyebrows and said: "Although Yimaozhai is closer to Zhongzhou faction, he is not rivals with Qingshan, so what?"

"But don't forget, who have nothing to do with Yunmengshan?" Shao Lao Lu said with a wry smile, then turned to look at Lu Guogong and pleaded: "Daddy, you and the Jing family Tell me, let Brother Li stop seeing Xiaoqi, otherwise this matter will only get worse and worse."

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Jing Jiu naturally didn't know about this.

Actually, he didn't know that the shutters were the eyes and ears of the court.

Before leaving the palace, he told the emperor that he had something to do and asked the roller shutters to notify him, completely thinking that the roller shutters were all over the Chaotian Continent, and he should be able to find them no matter where he was. As for how the **** emperor asked the roller shutter to pass the message, it was a very simple matter when he wanted to come, because the roller shutter had already sent him news several times.

After leaving Chaoge City, he did not control his sword or take a car, avoiding the official road, and walking northwest through the steep mountains. He did not encounter a market town for several days, but was occasionally far away in the valley. Saw a smoking house.

Other cultivators may take this time to enter the world and feel, but as he said to Zhao Layue, he feels that this approach does not make much sense, at least for himself. There is no heart tribulation, why bother to make some and then try to break it?

Seven days later he passed by Juye City.

I said that passing by is actually very reluctant. In fact, he was passing through the mountains four hundred miles south of Juye City. It’s just that the autumn weather is too refreshing and his eyesight is so good that he can see that in Juye City. Little black spots.

Juye City is seven hundred miles away from Baicheng, plus these four hundred miles is a thousand miles away.

This is the rule he set for himself, and he will never step into a place within a thousand miles of a snowy field.

At that time, Mei Hui Dao Zhan was designed by Taiping real person, and he was trapped in the snowy field for six years. He didn't want to have this kind of experience again, let alone face the Snow Queen.

From Juye City to the west is Lengshan. Looking around, there are desolate fields, yellowing weeds, and lonely wild mountains, and no humans can be seen.

Most of the evil sects and casual cultivators in Chaotian Continent were driven by the righteous sects into this desolate world. Under the seemingly peaceful wilderness, I don’t know how many monsters and dangers are hidden. Righteous Taoist practitioners are prone to accidents here, so except for the powerhouses like Fang Jingtian and Yueqianmen, few people come here alone.

Jing Jiu walked to a wild lake and sat down.

The reason why Lengshan is called Lengshan is naturally because of the cold climate here, especially since the snowy field has become more and more cold in recent years. It is still autumn, and it has been as difficult as the depths of previous years. A lot of thin ice has formed on the surface of the wild lake, cutting the blue sky into many pieces, and cutting the perfect face into countless beautiful details.

Jing Jiu looked at the lake and wondered what is the hardest thing in the world? Not just yourself.

His realm is not too high now, and he can find some things to sharpen his sword. Otherwise, when the realm is higher, the sword will follow the person. The right hand is completely healed. The problem is that the cut demon bone has been ground into powder. Where can I find a demon bone of the same level?

Do you really want to go to Cuiping County, Ruzhou to dig up that mountain demon's grave? But the mountain demon died due to thunder robbery, and I was afraid that the bones would turn into blue smoke that day. Of course, even if the bones were still there, he couldn't do this, otherwise the little monk would definitely turn his face.

Or go to Yimaozhai and borrow dragon tail inkstones from the age of ten? If Bu Qiuxiao disagrees, then grab it? If Liu Ci is embarrassed to help, then steal it?

Thinking about some of these, interesting and boring, he took a bite of the chilly lake breeze, closed his eyes and began to meditate.

The sky fades, time gradually shifts, and the lake becomes deeper and deeper, until night comes.

His breath fades away, his breath disappears, but he has no intention of death, just like a stone on the shore of a lake.

In the early morning of the second day, the rising sun illuminates the lake, bringing some warmth and freezing the dampness in the wind.

A few drops of dew appeared on that perfect face, slowly dripping down, until it flowed into his lips.

Jing Jiu opened his eyes and woke up like a lotus.

He looked at the wild lake, and after a night of cold infestation, all the thin ice on the water surface had condensed in one place, turning into a bright mirror, reflecting the morning light.

The dull sound of rumbling faintly came from under the ice layer. It was not a monster roaring in the lake, nor was it the ground moving, it was just the voice of the ice layer itself.

Just like when he came to Lengshan, it was also his own intention.

He had an idea for a long time, but he didn't make up his mind before sitting on the side of the wild lake all night.

One night passed, and the wild lake was frozen.

He got up and walked onto the ice, several sharp sword intents emanating from the lightly fluttering white clothes.

Without a sound, he disappeared from the ice and entered the lake, leaving only a round hole.

In the black hole, the lake is light and makes a nice sound.

If you want to come to night, this hole will be frozen again, and no one will know that he has been here.

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There used to be many channels connected to the underworld on the surface of Chaotian Continent.

The most famous is the large vortex in the depths of the ocean, followed by the Tongtianjing by the East China Sea.

There is also a passage in Lengshan, that is, Soul Gathering Valley, but many years ago, this passage was sealed by the previous generation of Zhongzhou School.

Only few people know that the Wild Lake where Jing Jiu has been sitting all night is connected to a branch of the Soul Gathering Valley.

He seldom set foot in the world, so naturally he didn’t know it, but there was a record in Taiping’s notes, so he wanted to try his luck. It was proof that although the passage of Soul Gathering Valley was sealed, there should still be some skeletons of the great demon after the war.

Tongtianjing is called a tiankeng, and the channel at the bottom of the soul gathering valley is the seam, which is extremely complicated like spider silk, and narrow and difficult to move.

Entering the seam from the bottom of the lake, the world enters the dark world. Even with Jing Jiu's sword eyes, one can only see the picture tens of feet away.

Of course, with thousands of twists and turns on the ground, there is basically no chance to see that far away.

There are many dangers hidden in the cracks in the ground, such as evil cultivation, such as monsters that are good at hiding, and there may even be monsters in the underworld.

It didn't take long to walk into the ground, and Jing Jiu felt a lot of breath.

Those auras hidden in the darkness, some are vigilant, some are brutal, and the only thing in common is strength. Jing Jiu didn't care, because in such a dark world, no matter how keen a beast was, it would be difficult for him to find his existence. His hesitation last night was not because of fear, but because of other reasons.

After walking along the ground for several hours, he came to a relatively empty underground cave.

This underground cave is very strange. There seems to be some kind of gravitational force in the wet rock wall around it. Standing in it, it is not clear at all. If you stay here for too long, you will feel dysfunctional and get lost very easily. It will be very difficult to walk back to the surface, and you may even be trapped in a maze of cracks in the ground.

Jing Jiu released sword consciousness, perceiving the extremely distant breath deep in the ground, knowing that it was here that the bones of those big monsters were in the ground tens of miles deep. If you walk along the seam, you won’t get lost at all. , It will take at least dozens of days, he thought of other methods from the beginning.

He was about to take off the universe front, after thinking about it, he stopped moving, rolled up the sleeve on his right arm, and carefully tied it up, revealing a slightly deformed right hand.

He stepped up into the air, his body turned into a posture on his head and feet, and he stretched out his right hand.

White clothes are light and fluttering.

There was a hum.

A gust of wind resounded in the underground cave, attracting many monsters to peep in the distance.

Jing Jiu disappeared.

He broke through the hard rock directly and flew toward the depths of the earth.

He is like a real sword, and the right hand stretched out in front is the blade.

The stone chips are cut open and sputtered out, you can imagine the speed.

What's strange is that the more you go underground, the air doesn't become moist, but drier. Even the rocky and sandy soil becomes a lot looser, and Jing Jiu flies faster and faster. Some powerful auras sensed him, and there was no time to attack. Even if there was time to attack, how could he attack him in the rock?

I don't know how long it took to fly, but his right hand didn't know what it hit, and there was a loud bang.

Jing Jiu was a little surprised. He was able to block his right hand. How hard was that thing. Could it be the monster bone he was looking for?

He used his sword sense to perceive the spatial structure outside the rock, his body moved slightly, and he got out.

It has been more than ten miles deep underground, the air is extremely hot and dull, and the dim lava flows slowly more than ten meters away. Jing Jiu's right hand rubbed against the hard rock at high speed for so long, and it was already extremely hot. At this time, when it met the air, it suddenly emitted light~IndoMTL.com~ was even more dazzling than the magma.

Under the dimly lit ground, he was as eye-catching as a firefly in the dark.

He walked to the thing that had been hit.

It was a magic weapon with no low levels, with a strong evil spirit, and a **** meaning that made Dao's heart uneasy. I didn't know how many innocent creatures had been killed before it was refined.

Jing Jiu raised his eyebrows slightly and picked up the evil magic weapon.

With a sneer, the magic weapon was burned with smoke from his right hand, and the damage was not light.

Hard things do not mean that they can withstand high temperatures, such as diamonds.

This magic weapon obviously belongs to this kind.

Not far away, there was a scream of fright and irritation, with a ridiculous meaning.

"Where did the little thief dare to steal...No! He dared to destroy the old man's magic weapon!"


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