The Path Toward Heaven Chapter 82: Secrets of the palace
My ancestor thought that although there is a phoenix in your name, you... are you not a golden pheasant?
Of course he would not say this.
He then thought that if Yin Feng was really willing to lay down a fundamental life feather, then he would lose a thousand years of practice. No wonder it reminded real people to remember the promise they had made.
The carriage left the seam of the ground and headed east of the wasteland. The sound of the bone flute sounded again, no longer desolately, obviously a lot of joy.
Yin Feng squatted on the roof of the car, with his several feet long tail feathers behind his hands, like a horse-drawn carriage with a braid, flying in the wind.
Its slightly shrill voice also kept flying in the wind.
"Real person, you have to talk about this."
"Little Si was imprisoned in Hidden Peak. If Yuan Qijing is the leader, what should I do?"
"The guy Yuan Qijing is different from the real person in charge. He really wants you to die."
"What's wrong with the intergenerational identification? Is it not allowed in the door rules?"
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Of course, Yuan Qijing wanted Taiping to die. The reason is very simple. There are more than 300 regulations in the Qingshan gate, except for the obscene clauses, the rest have basically been broken by his master.
So when Jing Jiu wandered around Xuanlingzong and the mainland with his Chuzijian, he didn't care about the dignity of Tongtian, and followed like a bodyguard.
The problem is that Madam Taiping also knows him well. Even if he knew the importance of Chu Zijian and didn't show up, he had no choice but to return to Qingshan.
Although Qingshan is far away, he has a three-foot sword, which is much more convenient than Liu Ci.
Jing Jiu entered Chaoge City, came to that alley, and suddenly stopped.
Ada got out of his sleeve and crawled along his arm onto his shoulder.
In front is Jing's house, thinking to save some face for Jing Jiu, it has no upper hand.
It glanced at his profile and wondered what's wrong? This kind of thing like hometown cowardice won't happen to you.
Jing Jiu quietly looked at the door, his eyes passed through, and he fell into the flower hall.
The family is eating. The corners of Jingshang’s eyes are more wrinkled, and Jing's father is already very old, and I don’t know how many years he will live. Jingshang’s wife and Cen Shi are dividing vegetables, Jing Li is whispering something beside him, and she looks happy and happy. .
Jing Jiu pushed the door and walked into the flower hall, shocking everyone.
Jing Shang stood up to greet him, thinking that he would go directly to the study as he had done before, but he didn't expect Jing Jiu to leave.
Jing Li quickly moved the seat to the first place, Jing Jiu sat down unceremoniously, and Cen Shi handed a cup of tea with joy.
She is no longer the most favored seventh lady in the prime minister's family, but the daughter-in-law of the Jing family.
She was very grateful to Jing Jiu for this incident, and naturally wanted to let her uncle see her virtuousness.
Jing Jiu took a sip and found that the tea was still cold as it was three years ago, and said, "Bowl of soup."
Jing Li will come over, look at her daughter-in-law a little helplessly, and find that she is unaware of what she has done wrong.
After drinking a bowl of soup, Jing Jiu got up and went to the study.
The reason for this is because he thinks that he will not leave Qingshan for many years from now, which is a farewell.
This time he did not summon Lord Lu to come over, but went to the next door through the tunnel by himself.
There was no one in Grandpa Lu’s bedroom, and the veteran in the yard who was responsible for listening to the voice could not hear his footsteps.
This is the first time Jing Jiu has come to Lu Guo Gong’s Mansion. He looked around and his eyes fell on the precious porcelain on the flower stand.
He didn't know what kind of kiln this porcelain was made of, but thinking of what Lu Guo Gong once said, it must be extremely expensive if it can be placed here.
He picked up the porcelain, threw it to the ground and shattered it.
Maybe the more expensive the porcelain, the more pleasing the sound of cracking, and the farther it spreads?
Soon, Lord Deer came to the bedroom.
Jing Jiu glanced at him and confirmed that he could live for a few more years, which was good.
Gong Lu hurriedly knelt down to greet him and asked him what he was doing in Chaoge City this time.
Jing Jiu said: "Make arrangements to enter the palace at night."
That's the reason. He thinks it will be difficult for him to leave Qingshan in the future. There are some things that he has to explain.
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The emperor has dominated Concubine Hu Guifei for many years, but has never established her as a queen. There are many speculations between the ruling and the opposition. In fact, the emperor felt that it was very uneconomical to engage in a lawsuit with the civil servants over this matter, and when conditions permit, the emperor was actually very willing to be lazy.
Now there are no concubines in the palace, and being a queen without subordinates is not attractive to Concubine Hu Gui. And when it comes to attractiveness... She has paid attention to her appearance and dress in recent years, and her dress is very conservative, but she doesn't know that it's too tight, but it can be more flattering. That's a natural fascination, how can I hide it?
"Sir, long time no see." She saluted Gu Qing.
Gu Qing turned sideways slightly and said, "You don't need to be polite."
He has always lived in the most remote room, the furthest away from Concubine Hu’s bedroom, whether it’s to avoid suspicion or whatever, in general, apart from teaching and spreading swords, he never stepped into Concubine Hu’s. One step at the palace, Prince Jing Yao went to him very often, and even spent most of the time there.
The two of them really haven't faced each other for several days, that is to say, after such a brief conversation, each of them was silent.
Jing Yao didn't notice anything, thinking about seeing his master, he was a little nervous now.
Whether it is in the spiritual world or the mortal world, his master's reputation is too great.
It is even rumored that he is the illegitimate son of Jingyang Zhenren.
How can Jing Yao not be nervous?
Lu Guogong took Jing Jiu into the temple, and Hu Guifei hurriedly took Jing Yao to bow down and salute.
Jing Jiu ignored her. He glanced at Jing Yao and found that the child was in a normal state, but he was still diligent in his cultivation, so he expressed satisfaction.
Gu Qing is very pleased to be there.
Jing Jiu took out the Chuzi sword and handed it to Jing Yao, saying, "It's easy to use."
Gu Qing recognized the origin of this sword, and couldn't help being a little surprised, thinking that this sword might only be ranked in the top three in the world, so did you give it to this kid?
Where did Jing Yao understand this, he took it with both hands honestly.
Jing Jiu then said to Gu Qing: "Prepare to go back to the mountain."
Gu Qing was surprised again, thinking that Jing Yao had only been the prince for two years. Not to mention that he was still fledgling and had no foundation at all. At the most important moment, he wanted to leave?
Where did he know that from Jing Jiu's point of view, no matter what happened was not as important as that matter.
Qingshan has to deal with too many things, it can't be done without him.
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The stars shine on the glazed tiles of the palace, looking like a layer of syrup wrapped in fruit.
There were no lights in the temple, and it was pitch black, which naturally had no effect on Jing Jiu and the Emperor.
They are sitting opposite each other at a distance of more than ten feet.
In midsummer, the cool floor is a bit comfortable.
The emperor said: "Don't worry, I can live for a few years."
Jing Jiu gave a hum, and then realized that it seemed too indifferent, and said: "I said, you shouldn't pin your hopes on a side door like feathering."
The Emperor of God laughed and said: "If you can't go out, what's the point of living longer?"
Jing Jiu said: "One more year, there will be more hope."
The emperor took out the Suzaku jade egg from his sleeve, rubbed it lightly, and said, "Not everyone is like you. People like us are not talented enough and want to ascend, of course, they can only rely on foreign objects. ."
Jing Jiu said: "But it won't hatch."
This jade egg cannot hatch, and the Suzaku cannot reappear in the world. The so-called emergence is naturally still an illusion.
The Emperor God did not discuss this anymore, and said: "Give that sword to Yao'er, I'm afraid he can't afford it."
Jing Jiu said: "It's his problem that I can't stand it."
"You gave me that sword back then, and you found it back to him this time. You gave it to him twice before and after. Those of us who are juniors should always give me some gifts in return."
After saying this, the emperor threw the Vermillion Bird Jade Egg over.
Jing Jiu took the Vermillion Bird Jade Egg, and after a moment of silence, he took it in there.
The **** emperor has raised this jade egg for too many years, and has already had a relationship with him, so he has to think about who will protect it in the future.
This is probably what Tuogu means.
Of course, it is the safest place in Qingshan, if there is no accident in the Qingshan Sect.
Jing Jiu thought of another question.
Even if Concubine Hu is guarded by Qingshan, can a demon fox with deep affection bear the pain of parting?
He probably understood what the emperor meant, and was slightly dissatisfied.
There are two reasons for dissatisfaction. First of all, why is the Qingshan Sect responsible for this matter?
Besides, you are so diligent, and you have used it in the word of love, so what kind of Taoism do you want to cultivate? What do you want to become?
Looking at Jing Jiu's eyes, the **** emperor knew that he had guessed his intention, and was a little embarrassed, so he quickly changed the subject.
"Has the position of the head been fixed?"
"It's set."
The emperor thought that no matter who it is, as long as you choose it, it's fine, no longer worry about this matter, and said: "There was a small incident in the devil prison before, do you want to check it out?"
Jing Jiu gave a hum.
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Taichang Temple officials are required to stay in their respective rooms and not to look outside.
Jingshang made a pot of tea and drank some without knowing the taste, vaguely guessing that it should be related to his nominal brother.
Under the leadership of Lu Guogong, Jing Jiu entered Taichang Temple, walked through the bamboo forest and saw the purple flowers. He remembered a lot of past events.
Those things have happened for several years, but they seem to be still in sight, just like the transparent face of the Hades in colorful clothes.
The current Demon Suppression Prison is the corpse of the Canglong, without any magical powers, just solid, and it didn't take long to get to the depths.
The poisonous Bitan is still there, but the water level has dropped a lot, and it won't be long before it will dry up completely.
Jing Jiu noticed that the cliff behind the lake had collapsed a lot, and the cracks went deep into the ground.
This is one of the strongest parts of Canglong's body. It is absolutely impossible to weather and collapse naturally in so many years. Someone must have done something.
He disappeared from the place and entered the deepest part of the crack.
It was like an earthquake there, and there were gravel everywhere.
The front of the universe came out, flew up at an unimaginable speed, piled the gravel together with the most gentle force, and then re-arranged them.
This is a very difficult thing, requiring extremely strong eyesight and deductive calculation ability.
But for him who used to pile sand to pass the time, it was really simple.
The gravel is gradually restored to its previous appearance. Both the rock formation and the color are very clear, but there is a gap in the middle.
Someone took away a bit of Canglong's bone marrow.
What's the use of that thing besides making white soup?
Jing Jiu couldn't understand.
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I didn't know if it was to understand this problem or some other reason, Jing Jiu stayed in Chaoge City.
Clearly that night, he was so anxious to let Gu Qing return to the mountain.
He went to Zhaoyuan, lying on the boat on the lake, watching the clouds and rain in the sky, and it was autumn in a blink of an eye.
More and more people know that he is in Chaoge City, which has aroused a lot of attention.
The matter of the Suspense Sect has been settled, and many people have guessed that the elders and Deyuanquan who died strangely are definitely related to him.
After all, He Zhan failed to **** all the pots.
Being able to kill so many masters under the eyes of the old prince, and able to kill so many masters in the Xuanling Sect's great formation, shows that Jing Jiu's strength is more powerful, and he has the feeling of being a powerful person of the previous generation.
It has only been more than 20 years since he first participated in the May Fair. The speed of this level of improvement is really incredible.
According to the rumors, the blood of the real Jingyang is flowing in his body, which has also been recognized by more and more people.
The affairs of the Suspended Bell Sect once again proved that the Green Mountain Sect was still strong, and that question once again posed in front of everyone.
Who will become the next head of the Green Mountain Sect?
In a sense, the leader of Qingshan has the highest power in the spiritual world and even the entire Chaotian Continent, which naturally aroused countless discussions.
In public, no practitioner or official dared to directly say who he supported, only to discuss the possibility, and then expressed a cautious optimism.
Now there are three people considered to be the most competitive ~ IndoMTL.com~ that is Fang Jingtian, the master of Xilai Peak, Guangyuan Zhenren, the master of Shiyue Peak, and Fuwang, the master of Yunxing Peak.
Of course, if Yuan Qijing doesn't care about the emotions of Tianguangfeng's line and forces him to be the head, no one can stop him, Master Jianli.
With an autumn breeze, Xi Yiyun visited Zhao Yuan.
He stood by the lake and saluted, and said, "Master wants to know a name."
In fact, he doesn’t understand. Even if Jing Jiu is the descendant of Jingyang, or even the descendant of Jingyang, but after all, he is only the youngest second-generation elder of the Qingshan Sect, how could he affect Qingshan’s head? Attribution, why does Zhaizhu attach so much importance to his views?
Jing Jiu thought that Bu Qiuxiao sent a disciple to ask for the answer. What is the difference between this and Qiufeng, and said: "It's not Fuwang."
After saying this, he lay on the bow and continued to look at the clouds running around in the sky chased by the autumn wind, as if he felt very interesting.
Xi Yiyun felt a little boring. Everyone knows that the possibility of Yun Xingfeng's main sight is the smallest. I came over from the Qianli Wind Corridor and got such an answer?