The Path Toward Heaven

I don't know how long after that, a majestic, but not absolutely ruthless voice sounded from far away: "What is it?"

Bai Zhenren didn't dare to look up at the void, even though there was no real figure in the void, he whispered, "The younger generation would like to invite the ancestors to return."

That voice became more ethereal and higher, as if it should not be heard on earth: "Why?"

Bai Zhenren said: "Lian March died and Cao Yuan was seriously injured. The return of his ancestors could easily kill all of them and prevent Jingyang from flying up again."

The voice disappeared for a moment and then resounded.

"The immortals I left still had one pair and one pair, so who will take over this time?"

The person who speaks is naturally the last Ascension White-Blade Fairy.

The Zhongzhou faction did not know what secret method was used, and was actually able to talk directly to the immortals of the upper world.

What's even more confusing is that the White-bladed Fairy seems to have been not far from the rising continent to respond to the call of the Zhongzhou faction so quickly.

The white-bladed fairy left three masters, three vices and six immortals for the Zhongzhou faction. In extreme cases, it is indeed possible to divide a fairy consciousness and return to the heavenly continent, but that is a very difficult matter and requires a very appropriate immortal body to undertake.

Last time, the white-bladed fairy came out of an immortal consciousness, and Bai spent many years refining the immortal, but also had to pay the price of his own flying spirit.

Now Bai Zao is still asleep, Shui Yuezhang and Qingshan Sect are staring at the Three Thousand Yuan Yuan, and she now has countless immortals in her body. If Bai Blade comes again, it will inevitably disintegrate or even directly destroy the whole thing. Ohara Castle.

Bai Zhenren is naturally the most suitable candidate, but she would not be willing to pay such a price, said calmly, "Please ... return for real."

The voice was silent for a long time again, and when it sounded again, it became extremely cold.

"Do you know what your requirements mean?"

If the immortal successfully ascended back to Chaotian Continent, then there is basically no possibility of ascension again.

"The ancestors were born with long lives, and they couldn't bear to stay away. In this case, what's the difference between guarding outside and guarding inside?"

Bai Zhenren calmly said: "The returning fairy goddess of Xiandao that year was because of fear of the unknown, and if you return, you will protect this continent and the people. If you do not return this time, no one can suppress Qingshan Zong, those sword repairs will inevitably search for the heaven and earth's vitality for their use. They even use evil factions and want to occupy the spiritual vein of the Kunlun faction ... If Jingjiu really takes up countless heaven and earth's vitality, what will the world do?

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That spring rain has happened more than a hundred years ago, and Liu Cizhen has left this world for a long time.

According to the widow he left, Jing Jiu took over the head of Qingshan, but no one expected that Sedum would suddenly rise above the head of the ceremony, and A Piao floated from the stone steps ...

He was forced out of Qingshan by the real people of Taiping.

Until more than a hundred years later, he made a step forward in Chaoge City, breaking Fang Jingtian into the hidden peak again, and this long-delayed ceremony will finally start again.

With Qingshan Sect's undisputed leadership in the practice world, this ceremony is naturally the biggest event, and all the Sect deities will send guests to congratulate them.

Something unexpected and reasonable is that Liu Shi was ten when he first reached Qingshan.

It was too early for him to arrive, and the preparations for the ceremony were far from proper.

Just thinking about his relationship with Jing Jiu, Qingshan didn't really treat him as a guest.

Liu went to Tianguangfeng at the age of ten, met with Nanshan, Gu Han, Zhuo Rusui and others, and talked about these years.

Guo Nanshan and others welcomed his arrival, and felt a little strange. I wondered why you would come to Tianguangfeng. Should n’t you go to Shenmofeng to meet the real person in charge?

It was not until they saw Liu at the age of ten that he went down the mountain and watched Liu go to the cave where the elder Bai Rujing had lived before to chop some old bamboo. Then they realized what he meant, and he couldn't help laughing and shaking his head.

Zhuo Rusui took him directly to the sword to God's Peak.

After reaching the summit, after Liu Yan was ten years old and saluted to Jing Jiu and Zhao Layue, he naturally took over Gu Qing's work and began to make tea.

After drinking some tea and telling some gossip, Liu started chopping bamboo at the age of ten and repaired bamboo chairs that had been damaged.

He is now a big man in Maozhai. When he returns to Qingshan, he starts to do these chores. If it falls in the eyes of outsiders, it must be absurd, but he does it naturally.

Even after spending a long time in the Royal Palace of the Chu Kingdom in Qingtianjian, Zhuo Rusui was still a bit uncomfortable with this kind of thing. He came to Gu Qing and whispered a few words, which seemed to be related to hot pot.

The bamboo chair needed repairing, and naturally could no longer lie. Jing Jiu went to the cliff and sat down. His feet were separated from the sea of ​​clouds by a few feet. His eyes were closed and he was basking in the early spring sunshine as if he was going to sleep.

I don't know when, Ada returned to the end of the god, and the **** climbed to Jing Jiu's shoulder without knowing it, lying on the ground firmly, squinting, as if already asleep.

Zhao Layue stood at the other side of the cliff with both hands, not sure what he was thinking.

Yuan Qu prepares for the ceremony in the Daoist Hall.

Ping Yongjia and A Piao met Liu Liu at the age of ten, and they were very curious about this legendary master. They squatted beside him and kept asking about the old years.

Liu was ten years old while he was repairing a bamboo chair and smiling while answering their questions.

People are here today.

According to the spring day of God's Peak, it is so warm.

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On such warm days, it is most suitable for hot pot.

Just like those cold days, those joyful days, those sad days.

All kinds of delicious and extreme ingredients, filled the table, the hot and cold in the hot pot, the mist is transpiration.

Zhao Layue Duan was sitting in the upper position, Chang Yan was quietly resting in front of his eyes, his eyes were calm and quiet, without any intention to compete.

Zhuo Rusui and Yuan Qu, Ping Yongjia, and A Piao are serious, and they are about to be a tiger.

Gu Qing brought the bowl of clear soup to the cliff.

Jing Jiu was lying on the newly repaired bamboo chair ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~, turned over two times, satisfied with a hum, and took the hot soup and drank it, more satisfied.

Liu was ten years old away from the table, holding a small sword while cutting meat and packing vegetables.

It is indeed the world's second sharpest peerless sword. He does not need to use the blood magic teaching method to thaw those deep-frozen superb beef and mutton. Presents different wonderful tastes.

The various tripe is cut into different flowers, and the various vegetables are arranged into a pot of flowers, blooming around the hot pot.

Zhao Layue raised his chopsticks and took the meat to his lips.

Chopsticks fall like the wind and rain, more like a sword.

Several swords of light passed by, and the meat in the pot disappeared.

"Shiyuefeng sent a lot of here, why are you so anxious."

Liu was ten years old and came over with a large plate of freshly cut meat. He looked at the empty hot pot and couldn't help but smile, full of petting expression.