The Path Toward Heaven

Jing Jiu understood the loss of Yuan Riding Whale, just as he understood everyone.

If it was before, he would definitely ignore it, but this time, based on the simple means of Yuan Tian's Sedum, he decided to comfort the other side.

"You are stronger, too," he said to Yuan Qi Whale.

This is a very high praise. Yuan Qi's whale was seriously injured by the attack of Nanchao this time without any frustration.

It is very difficult for Tongtianjing to take a step forward.

"When the old is dying, it is easy to belittle things and naturally stronger."

Yuan Riding Whale said: "According to mortals, this is the return of light?"

Jing Jiu said, "Let's not talk too much."

Yuan Qi Whale wanted to ask him why he had to leave the customs early in more than a year, and he shut up after listening to his request.

Jing Jiu said, "Who is going to the Qingxin Conference?"

According to Suther's year, the Suspension of the Suspension Sect should be at this time.

The birthday of the old lady is not important, and the high-end bells at the Qingxin Conference are also not important. What really matters is who decides who the Suspense Bell will be in the future.

The incumbent Suzerain Sovereign is a surly mother, daughter-in-law of the old lady, and the battle between the two sides has been going on for years.

The power of the old Taijun is much greater. The current monarch relied on the Qingshan sect to be strong enough to support it today.

The intention of the Qingxin Conference was obvious. The old lady saw that time was running out and wanted to fundamentally and completely solve this problem.

Yuan Qijing said: "Why not at Shiyuefeng."

Jing Jiu said a question, expressing doubt.

Yuan Qi Whale glanced at him and said, "It was when you attended the Cheng Jian Conference, that Elder He."

Jing Jiu thought about it, that little He was the first state of breaking the sea, and said, "It's lower."

Why not admire the ordinary elders of Shiyuefeng, representing Qingshan to participate in the Qingxin Conference. Both the realm and the qualifications are lower.

Yuan Riding Whale said: "All are in retreat."

Nan Wang, who often appeared on behalf of Qingshanzong before, was either the May Meeting or the Asking Meeting, because she was so busy and she was not diligent in practice.

Even she is retreating now, and Aoyama can't find the right person.

The whole practice world is waiting for the spring rain. The Aoyama Sect is bound to have no psychological experience outside the mountain, which is indeed a good time for many people.

But when the old lady decided to hold the Qingxin Conference, things in Xihai had not yet happened. What does this mean?

Jing Jiu said, "She has an agreement with Yunmeng Mountain."

There is still one year to send Paishan in Zhongzhou, but the old lady is dying and can't wait.

Yuan Qi whale said blankly: "Otherwise you go?"

Jing Jiu said, "Okay."

Yuan Qi whale froze.

Jing Jiu went on to say: "I'll go by myself, don't tell others."

Having said this, he walked out of Dongfu.

Yuan Qi whale woke up and asked, "Where are you going?"

Jing Jiu said, "Go to another peak."

Yuan Qi Whale said nothing, watching his figure disappear into the clouds, thinking with relief, after all, it changed a lot after all.

In fact, he had higher expectations of this uncle than anyone else. That was the case, and it is the same now.

The practice world says that he doesn't like this uncle, because that uncle is too lazy to care about everything. Help Qingshan do something, where will it affect the practice?

Just like you are still so lazy now, but finally you are willing to do something that will delay your practice?

Thinking of the word practice speed, he finally couldn't help but snorted, thinking that it was rude.

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Jing Jiu went to Yunxing Peak.

Jianfeng was as desolate as before, except for Iron Eagle, who could not see any life.

He noticed that there were more than ten flying swords between the peaks, and some fragments, which should be the flying swords of the disciples who died in the first battle in the West Sea.

Then he went to Shiyue Peak and went to the medicine garden and Danfang.

He wasn't very good at these things. Seeing that the herbs were not dehydrated, they grew like Chinese cabbage, and the alchemy furnace didn't turn off, he thought everything was fine.

He did not go to Xilaifeng. He had read all those books and would not fly away by himself. Those personnel records were not important.

He didn't go to Liang Wang Peak either. The good things there have been moved to God's End Peak long ago. Now there is only the blood and sweat of those young disciples.

Yes, he is inspecting the green hills, just like a lion visiting his territory.

He did similar things a few years ago, confirming that Qingshan is his own.

It was just that he hadn't looked so carefully and did not care about these details.

When the master and Liu Ci were in charge, they would naturally handle these matters properly. He only needed to practice, and he didn't care about anything else.

There are so many things in this life, some hard work.

Jing Jiu thought so, and landed on the lakeside of Bihu Peak.

Holding the bamboo card, the banning formation on the peak of Bihu naturally did not work for him, and no one could see him.

The breeze was slowly flowing, he walked across the lake, the white clothes fluttered, and the steps were hundreds of feet, like an immortal.

There is a silver sandy beach across the bank, and in front of it is the palace with a faint cold atmosphere.

Jing Jiu went to the palace.

There are no footprints or water stains on the beach.

Hundreds of wild cats watched him alertly and restlessly in the trees and in the grass.

I don't know if he was identified, or if he smelled the cat smell of him, a few bold wild cats ran out and approached him carefully.

Depending on the situation, these wild cats wanted to stomp his feet, showing surrender and affection, and at the same time getting some fairy.

Jing Jiu said, "No."

The wild cats did not dare to move forward, lying on the ground, lying on their side, or showing their belly in various costumes.

Jing Jiu went into the palace without looking at the porcelain bottles on the shelf, and went straight to the depths of Blue Stone Formation.

The bluestone formation was induced, and when it turned, a stone platform rose from the ground, with several porcelain plates resting on it, and some pieces of black wood in the porcelain plate.

This is the treasure of Qingshan-Thunder Soul Wood.

Looking at these five mature Thunder Soul Trees, Jing Jiu was silent for a long time.

Even if the first sword is not good, why not use another body?

He didn't think about the problem for his brother, but remembered the conversation with Liu Ci.

Jing Jiu picked up a new Thunder Soul Wood.

This Thunder Soul Tree was brought back more than a hundred years ago by the treasure ship of Penglai Shendao. It is more than 300 years before it matures, and it is a time period that requires a large number of Lei Wei curing.

What is he going to do?

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The peak of Bihu is facing somewhere in the Qingshan array.

The eyes suddenly opened a mouth.

The midsummer wind blew in, getting sicker, raindrops falling, and then faintly heard thunder.

At this time, the outside world was under a thunderstorm.

Jing Jiu stood in the temple, closed his eyes, held the new thunder soul tree, and began to call Thunder.

Countless thunders sounded at high altitude.

Click!

A flash of lightning emerged from those gloomy and horrible clouds, and accurately struck the palace on the peak of Bihu.

Immediately afterwards, more and more lightnings came down, and they kept blasting into the temple, falling on Jing Jiu's body!

The most important stage in Qingshan Kendo is to wash the sword with the pure heaven and earth energy in the thunderstorm.

He was also washing the sword.

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There are countless energy in the thunderstorm, and the lightning tears the space, making the vitality of the world a bit chaotic.

Under such circumstances, no one can find out what happened on the top of Bihu Peak ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Only Yuanqi whale looked at Shangdefeng here.

Just as Jing Jiu came to Bihu Peak for the first time in that year, Yuan Qi Whale and Liu Ci looked at him like this.

If the white ghost really wants to kill him, they will naturally shoot.

Thunderstorms continued, and numerous lightning bolts illuminated the peaks.

The turbulent winds of the Bihu Peak, the lake was set off one after another, patted against the silver sandy beach.

Some lightning fell in the lake, blasting the lake out of a hole, and then was swallowed again by the lake.

At this time, the Bihu Lake looked like a violent ocean, and it was broken everywhere.

I don't know how long it took, the lightning finally stopped, and the rain stopped.

Jing Jiu came out, the white clothes were rotten and hung on his body, the missing earlobe was a little black, and the whole body was surrounded by blue electric light, making a crackling sound.

At this time, he looked very embarrassed, but terrible, and seemed to contain extremely terrifying energy in his body.

The wild cats did not dare to approach the palace, hid under the leaves, their bodies were wet by the rain, and the hairy cats were pulled, just like him embarrassed.

But they saw no sympathy in his eyes, only awe.

Jing Jiu walked into the lake and took a real bath after many years.

Broken and floppy white clothes followed the lake, and the excess and harmful thunderstorm energy gradually dissipated.

The lake-like water gradually broke, and he came out of it, took out the white clothes he had prepared and put on.

Zhao Layue and Zhuo Rusui were in retreat, striving to break into the wilderness.

He was also broken.

Breaking the sea.

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(End of this chapter)

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