The Path Toward Heaven

People around Tianguang Peak also saw this scene.

The sparks in Yinfeng converged in turn.

The pale sky seemed to melt into the pale sky.

That touch of red is falling.

At this time, Yuan Gui slowly closed his eyes, as if he could not bear to see the final picture.

The picture of Yinfeng disappeared. People didn't see Taiping real people fall to the ground, but they knew the ending.

Taiping lost.

Even if he hadn't died at this time, he couldn't support it for too long.

An extremely complicated atmosphere, lingering at the peak of the sky.

The people in Qingshan were silent, and even unwilling to look at each other, their eyes were like a messy sword light, facing everywhere in the world.

Because their mood was extremely chaotic at this time.

Did it end like this?

A little sad.

Something nihilistic.

A little dazed.

The ancestor of Taiping died, the world returned to peace, the Castle Peak array was gone, and after the real person in charge rose ... What should I do?

Zhao Layue looked to Yun Shang to talk about the two real people, and I don't know if he was thinking about it.

"I know what the Taoists are thinking."

Tan Zhenren sounded with a bit of sigh: "But it's not too early to think? How could a Taiping real person confess to losing so easily? Even if his opponent today is Jingyang real person."

The cloud around him didn't respond, and the voice of Shuiyuezhu's voice came through the blue curtain: "Yes, in my opinion, today's things are still early."

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Cheng Tianjian became a fragment.

Castle Peak Sword Formation has also become fragmented.

As the Taiping real person said, many Aoyama disciples are sad, helpless, and even angry for various reasons, but the real sadness is actually the swords that make up the Aoyama Sword Formation.

The clouds at the peak of Yunxing gathered again, and countless flying swords slowly flew aimlessly in the clouds, sending out a low-sounding Jianming with no meaning whatsoever, like a sob.

Countless Tao Fei swords are no longer divided into two camps, as before, like a group of children who have lost their homes, comforting each other poorly, sad together.

Ping Yongjia didn't know when she was awake, felt the disappearance of Qingshan Sword Formation, looked at those flying swords in the clouds, and somehow felt sad, and her sore nose almost burst into tears.

"Don't be sad, aren't everyone still there?" He greeted Mantian Feijian: "All come here, all come here, but don't get lost."

Jianming remakes, countless flying swords burst into the air, and surround him, like a group of bitter children who found home.

Ping Yongjia laughed happily and said, "Isn't this good?"

He suddenly felt something, looking blankly towards the northeast.

Something is approaching Castle Peak at an unimaginable speed.

Even Firth Sword cannot be so fast.

To his astonishment, the thing seemed to have no real form and existence, giving a sense of emptiness.

What makes him even more confused is that Qingshan Jianzhen is gone, why can he feel these?

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More than ten cracks appeared on the meadow.

The real Taiping stood in the middle of the crack.

A red suit stands out in the blue mountains.

At this time he did not know whether it was the prey of the cobweb or the spider itself.

Jing Jiu fell from the sky, and there were more than ten bright sword lights between white clothes and black hair.

The real Taiping said with emotion, "This is the sword technique you came out with him?"

Jing Jiu said, "It's called the Nether Fairy Sword."

The real Taiping raised his sleeves and gently wiped the corners of his lips.

The blood was red and could not be distinguished.

"At the time, the sword in the West Sea, I thought it was the skill of Liu Ci, I did not expect that you have gone so far on the kendo."

"Brother, I have never said something to you." Jing Jiu said: "In fact, your spirituality is not as good as mine. Without Qingshan, you cannot be my opponent."

Taiping was silent for a while and said, "It does look like today, but you should know that my story will not end like this."

He has failed countless times during his long thousand-year monastic career. For example, he contended for the leadership of Qingshan more than 700 years ago. For example, he entered the underworld for the first time. There are still many, but losing is not the end. The devil of the heart, even if stepped on the deepest part of the ground, can still climb back from the underworld until the next victory, because losing does not mean death, only death is the final end.

In his countless failures in the past, the real death robbery happened on the west coast. It was the heaven robbery that Zhongzhou sent with immortals, but it was blocked by Liu Ci.

"We are all afraid of death, or people who don't like death, always leave a lot of backwards, such as Thunder Soul Wood, such as All Things One."

Jing Jiu said, "But here is Yinfeng, you have no way to go out, how can you set foot on that road?"

"I like to eat hot pot. You like to open the window and watch the snow, but we all have a clear purpose in doing things and never do meaningless things."

The real person at Taiping looked at him and said, "When you slept in Chaoge City, I and Qinger had traveled together for a long time, and you should be very clear about my intentions."

"Feathering is not complete, and may be subject to robberies at any time. You want to find Qingtianjian so that you can hide in yourself." Jing Jiu said, "But she knows what you think and cannot tell you."

"Little girls like this are always more gullible, not to mention I have spent decades."

Taiping smiled and said, "Why else would I just land here?"

This is a very common mountain in Yinfeng. There is nothing special except the grass is very new.

But since this is a place he deliberately chose, it naturally has deep meaning.

Taiping raised his foot and stepped on the grass.

The cracks in the meadows deepened, and numerous wild flowers grew out of the black dirt.

Many years ago, he asked A Piao to help Fang Jingtian break through the country, and there were flowers in the mountains.

Jingjiu was in full swing in Chaoge City, and there were also wild flowers blooming.

Among the blooming wildflowers, there was an ancient bronze mirror.

It is Qingtianjian.

"Qingtianjian was hidden in Yinfeng for a while."

Jing Jiu said, "I didn't expect she would put it back again."

The real person of Taiping said: "She refused to tell you the position of Qingtianjian because she felt that you were not trustworthy. She chose to place Qingtianjian in Yinfeng because she felt that she dare not trust others except you.

This sentence is a bit complicated and well understood.

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When Qing'er carried the red feather to Yinfeng, the picture he saw was that Jiu Jiu was standing next to Qingtianjian, and said, "What the **** is going on? How do you know that I took Qingtian?" Jian is here? Xiao Hong ... No, what about peace? Is he dead? Is it rain or light? "

Jing Jiu reached out to catch the feather that fell from the bird's beak and said, "He's in the blue sky."

Qinger is the Jianling of Qingtianjian, born to hide the world, and is a natural spirit, and can ignore any barriers and go to any place he wants, including Yinfeng.

She managed to catch this feather in the wind of Maozhai, and was preparing to help those scholars. Then she felt that someone had touched the blue sky and flew over.

Hearing Jing Ji's words, she froze and asked, "You let him in?"

Jing Jiu said, "No."

Qing'er was annoyed and said, "You shouldn't find out Qingtianjian, this is good."

Jing Jiu said: "He found the Qingtianjian, and this is the way he prepared for himself."

Qing'er was a little dazed and said, "I didn't tell him."

Jing Jiu said, "You always have a moment when your mind is slightly lost, and he will be able to understand each other."

At this moment, Qing Er remembered many pictures.

Two birds go to the sky.

drink.

Travel together.

Awning.

Stars on the river.

She was silent for a while and said, "After he emerged, he was a spirit body. He could live in the Qingtianjian like a soul. I couldn't find him ... even if I could find it, there would be no way to destroy him unless he destroyed the Qingtianjian. The question for you, you are against his extinction, so would you like to destroy that world just to kill him? "

Jing Jiu calmly said, "I will go in to find him."

Qing'er lowered his head and said, "It will take many years. This is the second question he gave you. Do you want to stay here to fly or give up flying to find him?"

Jing Jiu said: "I will go in, but I will not give up soaring, because I will not take too long."

Qing'er looked up and looked puzzled and said, "Why are you taking a risk? Before you locked him in the sword prison without killing him, this time you can do it differently. Isn't Qingtianjian a bigger sword prison? ? "

Jingjiu glanced up at the sky and said, "There will be a very troublesome thing. Before that, I must solve his problem, or I will not rest."

Qing'er was surprised and even more puzzled. I thought there was anything more troublesome than the real peace of Taiping and the war between your brothers and sisters?

Jing Jiu explained nothing to her and sat down beside Qingtianjian.

"Thank you."

After saying these two words, he closed his eyes.

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The scenery in Qingtianjian is the same as before, the world has changed a little, but it ’s not too big, it ’s still those countries, the rivers, and the people.

Jing Jiu lived in Qingtianjian for many years. Although he spent most of her life in the Chu Kingdom Palace and the mountain, no one except Qing'er knew anyone better than him. He spotted the particles of light and dust, pushed the door open and walked out, and saw the old man with white hair.

The territory and people of the old Chu State are still attached to Zhao State, but they are self-reliant. Once the grandfather Zhang is now a well-respected master Zhang, even if Zhao Guo Palace wants to do something, he must first ask his opinion. In addition to his father's legacy, the more important reason is of course that he and The relationship between the nine.

Zhang Fu moved back to the capital many years ago, occupying a whole street in the north of the city. His children and grandchildren are all officials in the court, but he finds it uninteresting. Suddenly I saw Jing Jiu coming out of the house, and jumped from the bamboo chair, without a trembling look, he cried in surprise: "Your Majesty, are you back again? How long will you stay this time?"

Jing Jiu glanced at the clouds in the sky and said, "Come and do things soon."

Grandpa Zhang was a little disappointed and didn't dare to say anything. Standing beside him, he kept rubbing his hands, and suddenly wondered, "Why does Your Majesty change?"

Jing Jiu walked to the well in the courtyard, and the probe looked inward, only to find a childish face on the calm water, with a puppet on his head.

For some reason, he came to Qingjun as a young priest.

Looking at the long-lost face, Jing Jiu was silent for a while and asked, "Why do you still recognize me?"

Grandpa Zhang said with a smile: "Mu said it just changed his face, your Majesty you will be transformed into ... I am!"

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In front of him, a scarlet feather kept floating, as if to give him directions.

It didn't take long before he came to a mountain.

There is a Taoist temple in the depths of the mountain.

There is a young Taoist priest in front of the Taoist Temple, holding a bamboo broom in his hand and sweeping the floor.

The young Taoist priest was so eye-catching and gave a kind feeling.

The blood-colored feather was falling slowly.

Jing Jiu reached out to catch it, saluting the young Taoist priest: "I've seen my brother."

The young Taoist was a little dazed and said, "Have we ever met?"

Jing Jiujing looked at him and said, "This story is too long. I don't want to repeat it. It will end before the sun goes down."