The Path Toward Heaven Chapter 99: Long wait

Jing Yang and Jing Jiu inside and outside the portrait are looking at each other. It is obvious that they look better when standing outside the portrait.

Jing Jiu is no longer the same Jingyang as before, but his strength is no different from Jingyang.

When Nan Wang heard him say "Let's go today", this thought came into his heart, and he shook his head gently and walked outside the small building.

The sunlight penetrated the mist in the mountains and the branches and leaves of the trees, falling on an unknown stream, and scattered into a faint, chaotic shimmer, just like her sword string and her mood at this time.

Pure white barefoot stepped on the rocks by the stream, leading her body quickly upwards, like a beautiful mountain ghost.

Yin Ling made a crisp sound, just like her laughter before.

From the outside, she is still the girl from Nanban, but she is not.

When I came to the top of the peak, there was a **** rock. A flower tree grew in front of the rock, and there were many delicate and lovely wine jars piled under the tree.

It turns out that this is Qingrong Peak.

Nan Wang took out a jug of wine from nowhere and threw it behind him.

With a soft bang, the wine jar fell accurately into Jing Jiu's hand.

Hundreds of years have passed, and the cooperation between the two is still so proficient.

Jing Jiu looked at the wine jar in his hand, thought about it, and opened the cork for a sip.

Looking at this picture, Nan Wang’s expression became milder, walked back to him, took a big sip from the wine jar, spit out a slightly sweet wine, and said in a slightly waxy voice: "In that cave. I burned your legacy, not because I hate you, I want to frustrate you... Those two kids don’t understand you, don’t I know what you mean? Then let me break all of the previous life for you Cause and effect."

Most of the people who had a deep relationship with Jingyang in the previous life are dead, only she is still alive.

After listening to these words of Nan Wang, Jing Jiu was silent for a while, and then hummed.

In Sanqianyuan, he said he was right, Nan Wang hated himself... he said that on purpose.

How could he not understand that she understands herself?

Nan Wang said blankly: "Don't learn Liu Ci, come and go."

Jing Jiu said, "Um... OK."

Nan Wang went on to say: "Today I was welcoming you in a small building. I wanted to tell you that Jingyang is not the current Jing Jiu I like. However, when I think about it carefully, this is just because my little daughter is shy and afraid of men. No, I found an excuse to escape in advance. I forgot why I did such things? I just like you, whether it is Jingyang before or Jing Jiu now... But anyway, you are leaving. What's the point of saying this? What? I can’t let you stay and wait for us."

Yes, Jingyang didn't wait for March, and he shouldn't wait for anyone this time. It seems that Zhao Layue is included.

Jing Jiu said: "Let them all go to Defeng."

Nan Wang shook his head and said, "I won't go."

Jing Jiu was silent for a while, took the wine jar from her hand and took a sip, which was regarded as a farewell.

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Today is clear and cloudless.

The clouds only flow quietly among the peaks.

It is a good day for ascension.

After Jing Jiu defeated the Sword God of West Sea, the entire practice world and even the entire Chaotian Continent were waiting for this day to come.

Because of fear of missing the hour, they have been waiting in the green hills from very early on.

Today received certain news, thousands of practitioners walked out of the Taoist temples of Mount Shiyue and Xilai.

Compared with the ascent a hundred years ago, the guests who came to Qingshan to watch the ceremony have changed a lot. Yuan Qijing and Liu Ci are dead, Pei Baifa is dead, and the two most powerful figures in the underworld are dead. Now, the old lady of the Suspension Bell Sect, Jun Jingshu, is also dead.

When the wind rose, it had already changed the world.

Probably for this reason, Chanzi did not come this time. (This chapter of Lin Tianxuan's book friend copied these two sentences.)

But it's still lively, even more lively than last time.

The denominations with names in this story have all come to Qingshan, without any omissions.

The big figures of Chaotian Continent are also arriving one after another. The first one is Shenhuang Jingyao, and then the small blue sedan chair.

When those practitioners came to Shangde Peak according to the instructions of Qingshan disciples, they knew that the legend was true...Shangde Peak had become a flat ground.

In the past years, the Shangde Peak, which was covered with white snow and green pine, has become a huge black jade plate with a radius of tens of miles.

A huge black dog is lying quietly in the center of the black jade plate, like a mountain.

Or, it will be the Shangde Peak in the future.

Practitioners of all sects know that this is the legendary Master Qingshan Town Night Roar.

Thinking about the scene of Jing Jiu and Bai Zhenren desperately fighting the Tengu eclipse sun, thinking about the supreme supernatural power and coldness of this rumored person, people can't help feeling terrified, saluting from far away, and daring not to approach at all.

"I have seen Lord Zhai."

"The younger generation sees the saint."

There was a little noise among the peaks, and practitioners of various denominations saluted somewhere, with no false respect.

The people who came were Bu Qiuxiao, the master of Yimaozhai Zhai, and the scholars from Zhaili. In this battle to destroy the world, Yi Maozhai paid the heaviest price, just like countless major events in the past. Even Bu Qiuxiao's most admired student Xi Yiyun also died under the hands of Zhenren Bai.

Immediately afterwards, the people from the Suspense Sect and the Mirror Sect also arrived. The Suspense Sect Master Chen Xueshao, who was sitting in a wheelchair, was impatient and chattering with other practitioners. He just looked at the depths of the green mountains. Guess which mountain is Jing Jiu's residence.

The Wu'en Sect who reopened the mountain received the most grand welcome, because they were the strongest ally of the Qingshan Sect, and naturally they were also influenced by the long conversation between Jing Jiu and Peng Lang that night. Practitioners of various sects looked at the young leader walking in the forefront and were shocked, wondering if the legend is true?

If this young head named Peng Lang has already reached the sky, wouldn't he be more powerful than Real Jingyang?

The greater shock came from the Zhongzhou faction. No one thought that after a long time, they would send someone to the Qingshan Sect who had forged a **** feud, not to mention that the person who walked in the front was Tong. Yan...

Even the Zhongzhou Sect has come, and the Kunlun Sect and the small sects in the north will naturally not fall. There are even a lot of casual cultivators who have plucked in courageously. What surprised them was that the Qingshan Sect did not kill anyone. Fortunately, the black jade plate that Shangdefeng turned into is really huge, no matter how many people stand on it, it will only look like some sesame seeds.

It's just that Qingshan still becomes lively after all.

In this kind of excitement, no one noticed that a man wearing a hat came under a big tree.

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A red line was drawn from the calm sea of ​​clouds, which was the light and shadow of Firth Sword.

Jing Jiu landed on the huge black jade plate.

The peaks suddenly became silent, and everyone stood up and looked at him.

The white dress is light and very eye-catching.

Behind him stood Zhao Layue, Liu Shisui, Yuanqu, Queniang, Ping Yongjia, Apiao, Zhuo Rusui.

More sword lights fell on the black jade plate. There are two generations of elders such as Guangyuan Zhenren, Meili, and Chi Yan. There are also three generations of disciples such as Nanshan, Gu Han, Lei Yijing, Lin Wuzhi, and Yao Songshan. There are also some young disciples who can't remember their names in Yuanqu. Even Fang Jingtian and the three hidden peak elders came.

Jing Jiu hugged the white cat and walked to the dead dog, found the most comfortable place to sit down, and waved his hand.

Master Guangyuan understood what he meant, and led the Qingshan people away.

Zhao Layue, Liu Shisui and others sat down not far away.

Thousands of practitioners saluted respectfully and then sat down.

Under the gaze of countless gazes, Jing Jiu lowered his head and slowly touched the cat with his right hand. He didn't mean to speak, as if he was waiting for someone.

Ada squinted, enjoying and curious, who in this world is qualified to want you to wait?

There are still many people who have the same questions as it, but fortunately, the puzzle was quickly solved.

A big round hole was broken in the felt-like sea of ​​clouds, bringing a dull wind like a bell.

The strong wind fell on the corpse dog, causing the black hair to flip like a wave of wheat, and at the same time, it washed all the gravel and dust on the black jade plate.

A big golden-painted Buddha appeared in front of the corpse dog, not far from Jing Jiu, and said in a round and perfect voice: "Sorry, it's late."

Compared with Jing Jiu, this big Buddha is really huge, extremely majestic and coercive.

Compared with the corpse dog, this big Buddha is like the statues in the niches offered by mortals at home~IndoMTL.com~ somewhat cute.

The practitioners of various denominations who just sat down stood up again and saluted the big Buddha respectfully.

After this world-destroying battle initiated by Zhenjin Taiping and Zhenbai, many secrets in the spiritual world have been revealed, including the golden body of the sword saint Cao Yuan, but after all, this is the first time that many practitioners have witnessed it with their own eyes. Can't help feeling magical, shocked and speechless.

However, no matter how amazing and shocked, they must also control their emotions, because all the focus today is on Jing Jiu.

Tong Yan opened her palm, Jing Yunzhong flew from her palm and into the air.

Cao Yuan popped out with a finger in the air, and the knife's intent turned into a strong wind, and it landed on Jingyun Bell with unparalleled accuracy.

There was a light buzzing sound, and then it turned into countless thunders, heading in all directions, swiftly crossing the peaks of the green mountains, to every corner of Chaotian Continent, and even to the depths of the sea and other continents. Royal palace.

So the whole world knows that the time is up.