The Path Toward Heaven

The night was dark, and seven young people sat around the fire.

It is already here in the mountains, and on both sides are towering and precipitous cliffs. The sky has been shrunk into a line, and many days of snow clouds have disappeared, appearing again, covering all.

The starlight is not from the stars, but the star pot of Yin Qingmo.

The bell hung quietly in the distance, perceiving the change in the atmosphere of the heavens and the earth, ready to emit a clear ringing bell at any time.

Han Songshan closed his eyes and sat cross-legged, and Qing Jian was called out, resting quietly on his lap to receive external support.

The other six people outside him are also recuperating and meditating, but from time to time they can't help looking at the rock dozens of feet away.

Jing Jiu and Bai sat on that rock.

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Entering this mountain that day, Jing Jiu asked everyone to stop.

The crowd didn't understand it. I thought that if we continued to hunt down and kill the snow beast, it might help you to determine the first place of Dao Zhan earlier. Why stop?

But now they have great respect for Jing Jiu, and Bai Zao did not raise any objections, so the nine stopped in the canyon.

At twilight today, suddenly more than a dozen snowfooted beasts rushed out of the mountain, intending to cross the canyon.

Jing Jiu didn't make a shot, but at the critical moment, he occasionally said a few words.

Bai Zao once again showed a near perfect leadership ability, leading his companion, beheading and killing more than ten snow-footed beasts.

Under her command, the eight men's combat effectiveness is much greater than the two teams combined, because she can maximize the capabilities of her companions and cooperate.

What if she was asked to command hundreds of practitioners to fight at the same time?

The reason why it is said to be eight is because Jing Jiu did not participate in the battle. He only spoke two words occasionally at the most critical moment.

Just like that night, he pointed out that Song Songshan gave out his sword.

Obviously simply pointing, Wu Mingzhong and others felt that the battle was much easier.

Jing Jiu seemed to be able to know in advance how the Snowfoot Beast would attack, knowing where the Snowfoot Beast's carcass was weakest, and extremely accurate.

This really shocked them and said that even if they were their own teachers, they might not be able to do this.

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"I didn't believe you were a descendant of Guocheng Temple, but now I believe it. Only practitioners who have killed countless snow country monsters will know them so well. As far as I know, you should be here for the first time At this point, then there is only one explanation, and you get superb advice. "

"Master?"

"Of course I am talking about Sword Master."

"You're thinking wrong, I'm just better at cutting things off."

"Then how do you know where to cut from?"

"Everything has its weaknesses. My eyesight is good, and I can find out after a few more days of observation."

In the past few days, Jingjiu often took out the little white beetle to look at it and observed it.

Although the larva did not advance, he was able to see a lot of things he wanted to see.

Bai Zao suddenly asked, "Are you nowhere?"

Jing Jiu said, "The beginning."

Wu Chang is the state of Qingshan. According to the classification of the Zhongzhou school, the initial state is the first entry into Jindan. How can this state kill so many snowfooted beasts overnight?

Bai Zao didn't believe it at all.

Jing Jiu said: "Maybe my kendo is more suitable for this kind of thing."

Bai Zao said, "When did you find out?"

Jing Jiu said, "That night."

He is serious, not joking.

It was indeed that night that he killed so many snow-footed beasts, before he knew that he was good at it or suitable for doing it.

Snowfoot's attack was too slow for him, and the poisonous blood that made practitioners most troublesome had no effect on him.

The most important thing is that the extremely dense fog is very scary to the practitioner, but it is helpful to him.

He is not afraid of those cold mists. Instead, he can use the mist to cover his body so that the snow-footed beast cannot see him.

That night, he killed so many snow-footed beasts, something unimaginable for anyone, but too simple for him. ..

Covered by the cold fog, he walked behind a snow-footed beast and lifted it with a sword.

This snowfoot beast is dead.

He walked behind another Snow-footed beast and raised the iron sword in his hand again.

One sword at a time.

What's so difficult about this?

The only trouble was probably that he got too much poisonous blood that night and felt a little uncomfortable.

Even though the sword fire was burning clean, he still felt a smell.

Therefore, he found a snow lake, heated the water with a sword fire, and took a careful bath.

Now I want to come, this should be his first bath after entering Qingshan?

"Why stop?"

Bai Zao finally came to the topic.

Jing Jiu woke up from some divergent thoughts and said, "Wait for someone."

Bai Zao asked no more and glanced at his wrist.

She remembered very well that Jing Jiu had a sword bracelet on her wrist, which suddenly disappeared the day before yesterday, and reappeared today.

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Early the next morning, four young monks appeared at the entrance to the canyon.

The faces of the four were exhausted, and it seemed that they had gone all night.

It is important to know that the snowy fields at night are even more dangerous, and I do not know where the pressure comes from, making them so anxious.

The four looked at Bai Zao and others with some surprises and approached each other with salute.

Among them was a disciple of Qingshan from Lei Yijing, two forgetful peaks. Looking at Song Songshan, he happily came forward and said, "Master."

Han Songshan smiled and motioned to see Jing Jiu first.

Then Lei Yijing saw Jing Jiu, hesitated a little, his face showed a somewhat unnatural expression, and saluting was still serious, saying, "I've seen the uncle."

Jing Jiu looked at the situation of the four and said, "Give you half an hour to rest, and then set off together."

Lei Yijing didn't understand, and the rest of the young people didn't understand. They thought that in accordance with the rules of the Dao war, each team should fight separately, and occasionally encountered, they should be separated.

Why did Jiu Jiu Hui start together?

One of the four disciples from Zhongzhou was telling Bai Zao what happened last night. Listening to Jing Jiu's words, he asked in surprise: "Sister, what is going on?"

Bai Zao has not yet confirmed Jing Jiu's intentions, and said, "Follow me first."

Even if Lei was surprised, he could not violate the requirements of the teacher. The disciple from Zhongzhou completely listened to Bai Zao. The other two knew Jingu Jiu ’s shocking performance the night before, and did not have any objections in his subconscious. They were just a bit worried that they would let the teachers and teachers at Xishanju know if they would break the rules.

After half an hour ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Jing Jiu walked towards the canyon.

There are many mountain roads in the canyon, some leading to the peaks covered with thousands of years of ice and snow, and some leading to extremely narrow and dark natural stone caves.

Jing Jiu walked directly towards a certain mountain road, it seemed that he didn't think about it.

The cold wind moved the gravel between the cliffs, occasionally blowing off some snow.

The rest stood up, looked at each other, and followed with a lot of doubts.

In the evening, many people finally learned why Jing Jiu chose this mountain road.

Because under the cliff in the distance, another team is setting up the array and preparing to rest.

Watching Jing Jiu and others appear, a voice filled with unexpected emotions rang out in the squad.

"Uncle Jing?"

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