The Path Toward Heaven Chapter 80: A middle-aged man came from the west side
Yinfeng is the guardian of the green hills, a great thing in the Heaven-Through-Sky Realm, and the main liner of the Heaven-Through Killing Array. It is a very remarkable existence.
But once a great existence dies, only a corpse remains.
If its corpse can be kept.
The dead Yinfeng was covered with frost, like a pheasant or golden pheasant just picked out of a snowdrift, but with a longer tail.
In the mouths of those diners, it is now only an ingredient that can be used for stewing soup or deep-frying.
The middle-aged man ignored the diners and continued to move forward. An inquiring and unwilling annoyed voice came from behind.
Those voices turned into discussions about the current world situation, ranging from the marriage of the grand princes in Chaoge City, to the new reconstruction of Shangzhou City, and even mentioned a few things about the spiritual world.
"I want to inquire about someone." At some point, the middle-aged man walked back to the food shop and asked when he looked at the merchants.
A trader looked at the middle-aged man and said with a smile: "Take the pheasant in your hand for you?"
The middle-aged man said: "You can't eat, you will die."
The merchant laughed very angry, and said: "The monk in Guocheng Temple also dared to eat meat secretly, why can't we eat it?"
Seeing that the middle-aged person was very popular, and he was obviously not an ordinary hunter, another trader said roundly, "I don't know your surname and name, what do you want to find out?"
"My name is Xilai..."
Without waiting for the middle-aged man to finish speaking, the trader in front sneered and said: "Where is this fake name? This is Dongyi Road, but don't all the people who come here come from the west?"
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Middle-aged people do call Xilai.
Yes, he is the Sword God of Xihai who has left Chaotian Continent for more than 100 years.
In that far different continent, he is the chief swordsman of the church.
He has never played a sword for the court because it is not worth it.
Until a few days ago, he discovered that the swelling sea suddenly went down, knowing that a major event had happened in Chaotian Continent, and suddenly moved home.
On the sea on the way home, he met Yin Feng, who had just died. For some reason, he used great magical powers to seal up Yin Feng's body without letting it dissipate between heaven and earth.
What's puzzling is that none of the traders in the food shop died.
He went to a sect on Dongyi Road and easily inquired about what had happened to Chaotian Continent.
He is not interested in the great things that shake the world, whether it is the ambition of the Taiping real man, the ambition of the white real man, the deceived fairy, or the feat of reclamation by the last practitioners.
He only cares about where Jing Jiu has gone.
When he returned this time, he was going to try his sword with Jing Jiu, but the other party suddenly disappeared. How could this be possible?
He left Dongyi Road and began to search for Jing Jiu in Chaotian Continent, holding the Yinfeng in his hand, looking like a lone hunter leaving Jing back to his hometown.
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Xihai Sword God was the most powerful practitioner in Chaotian Continent back then, and he was similar to his master, Kirishima ancestor Nanqi.
If it weren't for Liu Ci's severe injury with the sword of all things, how could he leave Chaotian Continent so easily.
After more than a hundred years, he returned to Chaotian Continent again, not knowing what kind of state he had reached.
Zhao Layue didn't know that such a strong man was looking for Jing Jiu, and she was still looking for a way to wake up Jing Jiu.
After leaving Juye City, she went to Sanqianyuan outside Ohara City.
The teachers and wives in the nunnery watched her coming, and quickly withdrew from the formation. They didn't even dare to look at her.
When she came to the corridor where the morning light dissipated, and walked into the round window Zen room, she put Jing Jiu next to Bai Zao.
Those sky silks are about to disperse, and Bai Zao's face shows up, still as beautiful and beautiful as before.
Zhao Layue looked at that face for a long time, and some inexplicable emotions arose in her heart, because she didn't even think about it.
More than a hundred years have passed since the battle of Chaoge City, but it was only a moment for her, right?
She reached out and grabbed the dusty messy short hair. She stopped thinking about these things. She took off Jing Jiu's clothes roughly, looked at the wound on her waist and observed for a while, then reached out and took it from Bai Zao’s face. Some days silk.
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That night, she finished her work, walked across the round window to the lake, and stretched her hand into the lake to wash it seriously.
Qing'er waved her transparent wings, stopped on a branch by the lake, looked at her and said: "Are you sure this is useful?"
Zhao Layue was silent for a while, and said: "If the cause and effect is a line, maybe it can be connected?"
Qing'er said: "You know this is not the case, and should you wash your hands before sewing him instead of washing him at this time?"
Zhao Layue waved her hand impatiently, and said, "I don't know how to sew things like female celebrities, just sew them casually. Do you still want to count on how beautiful I sew?"
Qing'er knew that she was in a bad mood, and she wanted to make her happy by washing her hands, so she sighed quietly and flew into the meditation room.
She has seen Jing Jiu's situation. It is indeed different from the time she slept in Chaoge City. Divine Soul could not be transferred to Qingtianjian, and she could not find any way in Qingtianjian.
The sound of falling into the water suddenly came from outside the window. Qinger turned around and looked around and saw Zhao Layue jumping into the lake.
Of course she didn't want to commit suicide.
A kendo expert at the pinnacle of breaking the sea can't do it if he wants to be drowned by the lake, even if the lake is a blue lake.
Zhao Layue took a serious bath in the lake, especially washing her hair very carefully.
Then she sat on the stone bench by the lake with her knees all night.
In the early morning of the next day, she walked into the meditation room, confirmed that Jing Jiu had no signs of waking up, and said to Qing'er: "Excuse me, please inform Qing Shan, we have to go back and send someone to pick him up."
Qing'er noticed that her eyes were a little red, and she had obviously cried. She didn't dare to say anything, and fluttered out of the window.
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The middle-aged man carried the dead Yin Feng, and walked on the Chaotian Continent while calculating Jing Jiu's whereabouts.
When he walked outside Chaoge City, he glanced at the wild flowers on the ground and understood what Jing Jiu was doing now.
The one who could solve the problem was in the snowy field, so he went to the snowy field and passed by Ohara City.
There were traces of blue birds flying in the sky. He looked up and said, "It was here."
Following the stream to the end, he walked into the nunnery and saw the solitary grave. Some did not understand why a mortal was buried here.
The large array of Sanqianyuan naturally gave birth to a sense, from the flowers and trees on the lakeside to the bluestone in front of the bridge exuding countless auras.
However, those breaths could not touch his body at all, so they were all shredded.
Zhao Layue appeared on the other side of the bridge, looking at the figure of the middle-aged man, her expression changed slightly, she tore off a sleeve, tied her hair up, and walked onto the bridge.
"Are you back?"
The middle-aged man said: "Yes~IndoMTL.com~ Feeling the powerful sword intent that lays between the sky and the earth. Listening to these two simple conversations, the teachers in the temple guessed the middle-aged man’s Identity, shocked and shouted: "Xihai Sword God! You are still alive! "
"He is still alive, just call me to come west."
The middle-aged man looks at the Zen room on the other side of the bridge.
Zhao Layue was a little surprised by his reaction. She looked at him carefully and didn't know what he thought, her eyes suddenly brightened, and she asked, "Your realm is higher than before?"
Xilai looked at her bright mirror-like eyes, raised her eyebrows slightly and said: "Your talent is indeed extremely high, but you are far from my opponent. The fighting spirit in this situation is almost rude."
"I don't want to fight with you." Zhao Layue looked at him expectantly and said: "You are so high now, is there any way to wake him up?"
Xilai was a little speechless, thinking of the few merchants on Dongyidao, thinking that the people in Chaotian Continent are crazy if they haven't come back for more than a hundred years?