The Path Toward Heaven

Jing Yang and Jing Jiu face each other inside and outside the portrait, and it's clear that they look better when standing outside.

Jing Jiu is no longer the former Jingyang, but that energy is no different from Jingyang.

When Nan Wang forgot to hear him say "then today", he thought in his heart, shook his head gently, and walked outside the small building.

The sun penetrated the mist in the mountains and the branches and leaves of the trees, and fell on a nameless stream, scattered into a faint, slightly shimmering light, like her sword string and the mood at this time.

The white barefoot stepped on the rocks by the stream and took her body up quickly, like a beautiful mountain ghost.

Yin Ling made a crisp sound, like her old laughter.

In appearance, she was still the young girl from Nanman, but it was not.

When I came to the peak, there was a **** stone. There was a flower tree in front of the stone, and there were many delicate and lovely small wine jars under the tree.

It turned out to be Qing Rongfeng.

Nan forgets where he found an altar of wine and threw it behind him.

With a squeak, the wine jar fell exactly in Jing Jiu's hands.

Over the past hundreds of years, the cooperation between the two was still so skilled, such as flowing clouds.

Jing Jiu looked at the altar in his hand and thought about it, still opened the altar and took a sip.

Looking at this picture, Nan Wang's expression became milder. He walked back in front of him, took a big sip from the jar, spit out a slightly sweet wine, and said with a slightly waxy voice: "Burn in that cave house Your legacy isn't because you hate you and want to burn you down ... These two children don't understand you, don't I know what you mean? Then let me break all the causes and effects of previous lives for you. "

Most of the people who had a profound relationship with Jingyang in the previous life died, and only she was alive.

After listening to Nan Nan's words, Jing Jiu was silent for a while, and then hummed.

In the Three Thousand Yuan, he said that he was the right person for Nan Wang Henji ... he said it on purpose.

How could he not understand her?

Nan Wang said blankly, "Don't learn Liu Ci, come on, go on."

Jing Jiu said, "Well ... OK."

Nan Wang went on to say: "I greeted you in Xiaolou today. I wanted to tell you that what I like is that Jingyang is not Jingjiu now. However, if you think about it carefully, this is just the little daughter's shyness. The excuse for seeking escape, why do I forget to do such things? I just like you, whether it was Jingyang before or Jingu Jiu now ... But you have to go anyway, what's the point of saying these? Can't let you stay and wait for us. "

Yes, Jingyang did not wait for even March, and he should not wait for anyone this time. It seems to include Zhao Layue.

Jing Jiu said, "Let them all go to Defeng."

Nan Wang shook his head and said, "I won't go."

Jing Jiu was silent for a while, took the wine jar from her hand and drank it, and it was regarded as a farewell.

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Today is clear of sky and clouds.

The clouds only flowed quietly between the peaks.

It's a good day for soaring.

After Jing Jiu's victory over the sword **** of the West Sea, the entire practice world and even the entire Chaotian continent are waiting for this day to come.

Worried about missing the hour, they have been waiting in Qingshan for a long time.

Today received definite news, thousands of practitioners have stepped out of the temples of Shiyuefeng and Xilaifeng.

Compared with the time of the ascension more than a hundred years ago, the guests who came to see the ceremony in Qingshan have changed a lot. Yuan Qi whale and Liu Ci died, Pei Baifa died, and the two most powerful characters in the underworld died. Jing Zong, the old lady of Ling Zong, also died.

When the wind rose, the world had already been changed.

Presumably for this reason, Zenzi did not come this time. (These two sentences are copied by Lin Tianxuan's book friend.)

But it is still lively, even more lively than last time.

The denominations with names in this story all came to Qingshan without any omissions.

The great men of the rising continent also arrived one after another. The first to arrive was the Emperor Jingyao, and then the green curtain car.

When those practitioners came to Shangdefeng in accordance with the guidance of Disciples of Qingshan, they learned that the legend was true ... Shangdefeng had become flat land.

In previous years, Shangdefeng, covered with white snow and green pine, has become a huge black jade plate with a radius of dozens of miles.

A huge black dog lies quietly in the middle of a black jade plate, like a mountain peak.

Or, it is the future Shangdefeng.

Sect practitioners know that this is the legendary night vigil in Qingshan Town.

Thinking of the pictures of Jingu Jiu and Bai Zhenren fighting desperately during the war, thinking of this supreme supernatural power and coldness in the rumors, people can't help but feel terrified, salute far, and dare not approach.

"Have seen Zhaizhu."

"Seniors see saints."

There was a slight noise between the peaks, and the sectarian practitioners saluted somewhere with no false respect.

The people who came were Bu Qiuxiao, the master of Maozhai, and the scholars in Zhai. In this battle of annihilation, Yi Maozhai paid the worst price, like in countless major events in the past, and even Pu Qiuxiao ’s most admired student, Yi Yiyun, died under the hands of Bai Zhenren.

Immediately afterwards, the people of the Suspense Bell and the Jing Zong also arrived. The Suspicious Bell master Chen Xueshao, who was sitting in a wheelchair, was impatient with other practitioners, but just looked at the depths of the Qingshan Mountain, and he seemed to be guessing. The mountain peak is the residence of Jingjiu.

The reopening of the Wuenmen was welcomed the most, because they were the firmest allies of the Aoyama Sect, and naturally they had the influence of the long talk between Jing Jiu and Peng Lang. The sectarian practitioners looked at the young head who was walking in front of them, shocked, wondering if the legend is true?

If this young man named Peng Lang is already in the sky, wouldn't he be more powerful than Jingyang?

The greater shock came from the Zhongzhou faction. No one thought that, after a long time, they would send someone to watch the ceremony, and they would have sent people to watch the ceremony. What's more, the person who walked in front was Tong Yan ...

Even the Zhongzhou factions have come. Naturally, the Kunlun faction and those small denominations in the north will not fall. Even a lot of casual practitioners also gathered courage to break in. To their surprise, the Qingshan faction did not leave the person. Fortunately, the black jade plate that Shang Defeng turned into was really huge. No matter how many people stood on it, it would only look like some sesame seeds.

It's just that Aoyama finally became lively.

In this excitement, no one noticed a person wearing a bonnet walking under a big tree.

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A red line was drawn in the calm sea of ​​clouds, which was the shadow of the Firth sword.

Jing Jiu fell on the huge black jade plate.

The peaks suddenly became silent, and everyone stood up and looked at him.

The white coat was light and eye-catching.

Behind him stood Zhao Layue, Liu Shisui, Yuan Qu, Que Niang, Ping Yongjia, A Piao, Zhuo Rusui.

More Tao Jianguang fell on the black jade plate. There are two generations of elders such as Guangyuan real people, Meri, and Banquet, as well as three generations of disciples such as Nanshan, Gu Han, Lei Yijing, Lin Wuzhi, and Song Songshan. Even Fang Jingtian and the three elders of Yinfeng came.

Jing Jiu held the white cat and walked to the dead dog. He found the most comfortable place to sit down and waved his hand.

Guangyuan real person understood what he meant, and led the Qingshan people to disperse.

Zhao Layue and Liu were ten years old and sat down.

Thousands of practitioners saluted respectfully and sat down.

With countless lines of gaze, Jing Jiu lowered his head, and slowly touched the cat with his right hand. He didn't mean to speak, as if he was waiting for someone.

Ah Da squinted and was curious while enjoying. Who else in this world is qualified to wait for you?

There are still many people who have the same questions, but fortunately this puzzle was quickly answered.

A large round hole was opened in the sea of ​​clouds like felt, bringing up a dull wind like a bell.

The gust of wind fell on the corpse dog, making those black hairs turn like wheat waves, and at the same time washing all the gravel and dust on the black jade plate.

A golden lacquered large Buddha appeared in front of the corpse dog, not far from Jing Jiu, and said in a round voice: "Sorry, it's late."

Compared with Jing Jiu, this big Buddha is really huge and extremely solemn and coercive.

Compared with the corpse dog, this big buddha is like the image of the buddha in the mortal home ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ a bit cute.

The sectarians who just sat down stood up again, saluting respectfully to the Buddha.

After the World War II initiated by Taiping and Baizhen, many secrets in the practice world have been revealed, including the golden body of Cao Sheng Cao Yuan, but after all, this is the first time many practitioners have witnessed it and ca n’t help but feel magical. Unusual, shocked and speechless.

But no matter how amazing or shocked, they must also control their emotions, because all the focus today is on Jing Jiu.

Tong Yan opened his palm, and Jing Yunzhong flew from his palm into the air.

Cao Yuan popped up with a single finger, and the sword intention turned into a strong wind, which landed on Jingyun Bell extremely accurately.

A buzz sounded, and then turned into countless thunders, headed in all directions, quickly crossed the peaks of the Qingshan Mountains, reached every corner of the heavenly continent, and even went to the depths of the sea and the palaces of other continents.

So the whole world knows that time is up.