The Path Toward Heaven

Jing Jiu went to the edge of the cliff while washing his face with sword fire.

With his footsteps, the dust fell off the clothes room, and soon it was as clean as new, and the dust escaped, like a lotus after the rain.

Gu Qing followed him, and spoke very quickly about the important things in the spiritual world and Qingshan this year with a very fast speed and calm voice.

Looking at this scene, Zhuo Rusui thought that this is not the image of **** or adulterer often found in storytelling? Can't help but laugh out loud.

Jingjiu glanced at him.

Zhuo Rusui quickly turned to the side and said, "I just rubbed the bamboo chair."

Jing Jiu lay on the bamboo chair.

Gu Qing stood next to him and said, "I've been to Nanshan many times, and I've been here before, and it's still about Yizhou."

Jing Jiu closed his eyes and did not speak, it seems that today's spring day is really good.

Zhuo Rusui glanced at the sky and sighed with envy in his heart.

Gu Qing finally said, "The Suspense Sect, Daze, and Suzuki have sent several letters and asked to know the date of the ceremony."

If it were just this, he would not have too much pressure. The key is that Shang Defeng was also asking.

Jing Jiu said, "You take care of it."

Gu Qing thought a little helplessly, and it wasn't me who was in charge, so he had to drag on.

The concept of time in the practice world is different from the human world. For example, in the questioning conference of the Zhongzhou school, no one can determine whether it is really 30,000 years.

It's just that this matter cannot be dragged on indefinitely.

Jing Ji suddenly opened his eyes and said, "Eat hot pot today."

I don't know if it's because the sun is good today, or if I want to do something that has not been ritualized by the head, or if I want to review the story of 600 years ago and 300 years ago.

When the real people of Taiping and Liu Ci became the heads, they ate a hot pot.

Gu Qing was a little surprised. I thought, Master, what happened to you?

Zhuo Rusui said continuously: "OK! OK! OK!"

Gu Qing glanced at him, admired even more, and thought that the only person who could sacrifice two meals at God's End was you.

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The most important thing about eating hot pot is liveliness. Of course, there should not be too few people, so Zhao Layue, Yuan Qu and Ping Yongjia who were retreating were called out.

At the retreat at Tianguangfeng, it was decades of Zhuo Rusui, and he really couldn't understand everything he saw.

He didn't know that the retreat of God's End Peak was so casual.

If the hot pot is sent by the Gu family, it will naturally get the best pot bottom and ingredients, whether it is Hongmaozhai's shabu-shabu or Yizhou's most famous Jiuxiangju, it's nothing, it's just too troublesome and too long time.

Shiyuefeng can also do it. After all, it is the request of the head. The problem is that they only make medicinal pots, and Jingjiu doesn't like the monkeys in that peak, so he finally decided to only provide them with ingredients and everything else. .

The chef is Ping Yongjia, because he is the youngest and has the shortest time on earth. He has not forgotten how to cut vegetables and seasonings.

When he was chopping vegetables, Yuan Qu was very kind to help, while Zhuo Rusui was watching the lively because he had never seen anyone chopping vegetables.

Jing Jiu took a look and ignored him. In that year, in that small mountain village, he learned to cut vegetables in just three days, and it was no problem to kill fish and chop chicken. The cut-off cucumber can be pulled to a length of two feet ... at the level of Ping Yongjia, even ten Ten years old is far worse than that, and I don't know how to think of learning swords.

Throw some **** slices and shallots in the clear water pot to make the soup.

The monk seldom eats, but occasionally hesitates, so Shiyuefeng has beef and mutton, which is naturally the best in the world.

Zhuo Rusui threw in many pieces of lamb at the fastest speed. He just picked up the fish, and when it was discolored, he took it like a willow branch and passed it, and all of it was sent to the lips.

Everyone was stunned.

"It tastes a little lighter."

Zhuo Ru said that the chopsticks in his hand had reached the fresh-cut beef ribs.

Gu Qing hurriedly filled the bowl of soup, but before there was too much oil, he reached in front of Jing Jiu.

Zhao Layue threw a few slices of greens into the soup.

Jing Jiu took a few sips of soup, ate a slice of vegetables, and lay back on the bamboo chair.

All kinds of meat reappeared in the pot in an instant, filled like a mountain.

There are also a few pairs of chopsticks in Roshan.

Everyone looked at the pot and waited until the meat was cooked, but didn't speak.

Eating quietly does not mean that the atmosphere is awkward, but it means that everyone is eating seriously.

Speaking of which, this should be the first time that God ’s End has eaten. Should it be placed on the bottom of the earth, or is it Wenju?

Zhuo Rusui ate and ate, and suddenly found himself not the one who ate the most.

Zhao Layue looked calm and calm. In fact, chopsticks never stopped, and several disciples did not dare to grab meat with her teacher ...

"I look down on you."

Zhuo Rusui certainly didn't think of eating meat, but that of Jian Ruyun and MCA.

He did not like Jian Ruyun and Ma Hua, nor did he have any sense of belonging to the two forgotten peaks, but he did not expect that Zhao Layue, a sword idiot who seemed to be devoted to one's heart, had such a fierce side. Turned the topic: "Little aunt, how do you practice the invisible sword body the day after tomorrow?"

The people at the hot pot looked at him, even one and a half strokes of Jing Jiu moved.

Zhao Layue said blankly, "I practiced at Jianfeng."

"I've been sitting in Jianfeng since last spring, but it didn't help me. I don't think the sword there liked me much."

Zhuo Rusui said introspectively: "Is it because of my strong sword?"

Yuan Qu and Ping Yongjia looked at each other. Isn't it because you are too cheap?

Practicing is business.

Zhao Layue put down his chopsticks and began to communicate with him.

Zhuo Rusui listened carefully, but the chopsticks in his hand did not mean to drop.

Ping Yongjia couldn't understand what they were talking about, but only knew that it was related to Jianfeng. This made him think of one thing. He ran to the bamboo chair and crouched down to Jing Jiu and said, "Master, Qing Rongfeng's sword sheet has already been memorized. When should I go to Jianfeng to take the sword?"

If Jing Jiu no longer accepts disciples, he will be a close disciple under the head of this generation of Qingshan, just like Zhuo Rusui's original status.

The problem is that Zhuo Rusui got a good sword as soon as he entered Tianguangfeng, and then started to retreat. He was already famous when he was as big as him.

But now ... he doesn't have a sword yet.

When cutting beef and mutton and cabbage just now, he used Gu Jian's ordinary sword that had not been replaced.

Listening to this, Yuan Qu ran over with a bowl, squatted on the other side of the bamboo chair, looked at Jing Jiu and said, "Uncle, my sword is not good ..."

Gu Qing also remembered one thing and said, "Master, the May Fair is about to start. Do you want to hold a test sword meeting, or do you designate your disciples to go?"

Jing Jiu stood up, Zhao Layue knew that he was annoying, but had no time to say anything, and the peak was illuminated by the silent sword.

Looking at the cosmic front far away, Gu Qing was silent for a while, then looked back at Yuan Qu and Ping Yongjia.

Yuan Qu and Ping Yongjia knew that they had done something wrong.

Gu Qing pointed to heaven and said, "I don't have a sword, what did I say? Master has his own arrangements, what are you anxious for?"

Zhuo Rusui was listening, yelling, and said, "Do you really want to take over?"

Gu Qing glanced at him and said, "Do you have an opinion?"

At other times, he can be calm and humble, but since it is Master's arrangement, he will not retreat in half a step.

Zhuo Rusui said with a blindfold, "Come and ask me again."

After saying this, he said nothing and continued to eat meat.

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The cosmic front broke through the clouds, came to the extremely high sky, and then flew towards the densest cloud and fog.

The faintly visible peak in the clouds is Yunxing Peak, which is the Jianfeng often said by disciples in Qingshan.

Several iron eagles were startled by the flying sword that suddenly came, and Jianfeng became quieter.

Jing Jiu put away the cosmic front and walked between the steep and desolate cliffs.

As he walked, the cliffs shook slightly, sand and rocks poured down, and various flying swords and sword embryos emerged from the rocks.

Jing Jiu raised **** of his right hand and pinched Qimei Jianjue.

Feeling the clear meaning of the sword, some flying swords slowly returned to the mountain, while others flew out, hovering quietly around him.

He glanced around, pointing at a flying sword in the sky.

The flying sword vibrated slightly, seemed very happy, and flew in front of him at the fastest speed, and the remaining flying swords quietly returned to their respective places.

Jing Jiu took the flying sword and observed for a moment.

This flying sword is not particularly straight. There are three inconspicuous turns in the middle. The sword body is a little dark. It should be mixed with meteorite, and some borneol-like crystals naturally appear on the surface. It looks like petals.

Jing Jiu was very satisfied, took this flying sword to a higher place, and inserted it into a cloud of rock.

This flying sword is very suitable for Qimei swordsmanship, but it is not yet fully formed, and it needs to be cultivated in the sword for a period of time.

He never thought about changing swords for Yuan Qu, and thought that this should be Shang Defeng's responsibility. Only by looking at the poor appearance of Yuan Qu before, he changed his mind.

Yuan Qu now has a new sword, what should Ping Yongjia's sword do? After countless years of carrying the sword, there are fewer and fewer good swords in the sword's edge, especially Qingshan is getting stronger and stronger, and the returning sword is getting slower and slower. It is difficult to find a high-grade flying sword here. The high-grade flying sword without reason is more difficult.

Qing Rongfeng should have kept some good flying swords, but that needed to meet with Nan Wang, and Jing Jiu didn't think so.

It seems that Ping Yongjia had to be empty-handed for a few more years.

Jing Jiu went to the cliff and sat in the cave, watching the desolate scenery in the peak, calm and silent.

He has just left the customs and does not need to close his eyes to practice.

This cliff is close to the peak. Countless swords are sharp and terrifying. Other practitioners will feel very uncomfortable sitting here for a longer time, and may even suffer internal injuries.

He felt very comfortable, because the place was quiet, the monkeys didn't bark, and no one was looking for it.

From the point of view of Yuanqi Whale and some people, he has changed a lot compared with previous lives, and God's Peak has become a lot more lively.

In fact, he is more used to being alone.

A person does not need to wash his face with sword fire, or to pick up tattered mountains in this mountain, and he can think nothing.

Those flying swords and sword embryos went deep into the mountain, and those round or flat small holes overflowed with soot and smoke, which gradually merged with the clouds covering the sword peak.

The smoke disappeared.

Looking at this scene, Jing Jiu remembered the formation called Yan Xiaoyun San.

The smoke elimination cloud array can help the practitioners cut off all the causes and effects of the dust, so as to lighten the road, break the thunder and open the road.

He broke the thunderbolt and opened the sky, but failed to cut off the cause and effect of dust, so he will sit here now, watching the smoke in front of him silent.

He confirmed that there was no problem with the array he formed, so there was only one explanation. When the brother taught him the array, he taught it wrong.

Of course, there is a relatively good explanation, that is, this matrix method learned by my brother was originally wrong.

He had doubted that when his brother passed on his formation, he had bad intentions, but that happened 700 years ago ...

At that time, the Emperor Ming had not been put into the town's magic prison, and his brother was not yet a real peacemaker.

What is Brother doing at this time? In which mountain do you look at different landscapes with the same emotions, and wait for death to come?

Without the Hatsune sword, he would not be able to turn the sword and everything would disappear.

But how could someone like him die silently?

As long as there is no news for one day ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~, it means that he is still alive, still hiding somewhere, watching the world and Qingshan he loves.

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When he didn't break the dust when he was soaring, he would be attacked by Bai Da. The question is why Bai Da did this?

Then he thought about asking the fairy tale she got at the conference, and the fairy tale attached to the white blade, indicating that she had the idea to return.

After finally going out, why come back? Is it because of the fear of the unknown and the infinite?

This is also a problem he never wanted to understand, even Zhao Layue felt incomprehensible.

When White Blade soared, six immortals were left, and now there are one master and two deputies. What will the Zhongzhou faction use these three immortals to do?

At present, the Qingshan sect only has Yuan Qi to whale one sky. What Zhongzhou faction will definitely do, but what do they dare to do?

Jing Jiu will certainly not let the Zhongzhou faction go, but in the past he would never consider these things, now it is not.

He is the head of Qingshan, so he must consider these issues, otherwise why would Tong Yan put that chess game?

Of course, the most important issue now is to figure out what went wrong.

Previously, his state was very low, thinking that these things were meaningless. Now that he has broken the sea, he must consider the matter of soaring again.

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The dark lights can't penetrate the walls of the house, and the starlight can't illuminate the Jianfeng covered by the clouds, only the sunlight can.

One night passed and the morning light fell, awakening Tie Ying and Jing Jiu in the cave.

He opened his eyes and went to Shiyuefeng with Chaoyang.

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