The Path Toward Heaven

The morning light fell, and the Tallinn in the depths of Baotong Temple was shining like white gems, and the vegetable garden at the foot of the mountain was still so quiet.

Tonglu opened his eyes and woke up, looking at the dark walls, smelling the smell of vegetable oil in the air, a little stunned.

It took him some time to be really awake, and he probably understood the situation, and stood up with some difficulty.

Suddenly he found a strange man sitting opposite, with a green face and extremely cold eyes.

The weird man is naturally Su Ziye.

Su Ziye and Tonglu sat on the two ends of the bed, facing each other silently, the atmosphere was very strange.

Tonglu's face suddenly became a little pale.

He was about to summon Feijian to beheaded but failed.

Then he remembered that his flying sword had been broken last night.

"you know me?"

Su Ziye felt his intention to kill.

Tonglu said: "You can confirm your identity just by your face. The entire Chaotian continent is only you two."

Su Ziye is a rebirth of a magic fetus, the corpse poison is in the body, the face is green, and he naturally recognizes it.

"The other is Jing Jiu."

He Zhan walked in from outside.

Su Ziye asked: "Why?"

He Zhan raised his hand and brushed his face, and said, "Because he is so beautiful, haven't you heard of it?"

Su Ziye froze. He heard the rumor of Jing Jiu and thought it was exaggerated. Now it seems that it is true?

He Zhan said to Tonglu, "Do n’t fight with the two of you. This bed in the room is for the two of you. What should I do if the bed collapses?"

Tonglu looked at him and said, "Would you like to explain the situation now?"

He Zhan spread his hand and said, "Don't ask me. I don't know how you came here. The situation is so weird."

He felt very innocent. How many times did he just spread his hands in the past two days?

"What do you remember before you were unconscious?"

A sound of pride sounded in the cold.

The three looked over and found that Tong Yan had been sitting at the window playing chess.

From the beginning to the end, Tong Yan did not speak or speak, making people forget his existence.

Tonglu was surprised, but did not expect that Tong Yan would actually be here, and then began to think about his problems.

The night before, there was chaos outside the city of Haizhou.

He was a little stunned at the time, almost injured several times, and avoided it by instinct.

Until a certain moment, he didn't know if it was because of the injury or was short of breath, and he fainted as soon as he saw it.

Before the coma, he just remembered that there were sword lights everywhere in the night sky, like a heavy rain.

Then, a real heavy rain fell outside the city of Haizhou.

The cracked cloud platform fell towards the sea in the heavy rain.

Tonglu was silent for a long time, and Wang Xiang said, "So you know all these things?"

Tong Yan said: "I always doubted Xihai, and it was my proposal to start from then on."

Tonglu was very angry, staring at his eyes and asking, "So you all hide from me?"

In front of Nanshan the night before, he had already raised this issue.

Guo Nanshan said that because he was a disciple of the West Sea, he had to hide from him, and they wanted to deal with Bu Lao Lin, not the West Sea sword school.

Tong Yan and Guo Nanshan have different temperaments, and the answers given are naturally different, more direct, and very sharp.

Just like the chess style he has changed in recent years.

"Xihai Sword School is Bu Lao Lin, so if you are me, would you say that?"

Hearing this sentence, Tonglu was silent for a long time again, looking to He Zhan and whispering, "Where is it?"

He Zhan spread his hands again and said, "Here is Baotong Temple, which only has vegetable tofu and brown rice, and not even spicy tofu."

Tonglu was a little surprised and asked, "What are you doing here?"

He Zhan pointed at Su Ziye across the bed and said, "He was poisoned by the assassin of Bu Lao Lin in Yizhou, and only here can cure it."

Tonglu sneered and said, "Can I understand that you have been colluding with this evil demon?"

In recent hundreds of years, the evil way has been weakened. Those old monsters have long disappeared. Xuanyin Sect Master is arguably the most famous evil practice.

Su Ziye looked at him with a mockery and said, "You're similar to me now, you better get used to it."

Tong Yan said to Tonglu, "Who really threw you here?"

He Zhan is a little nervous. If Tonglu can remember something, the question that has troubled him for many years may have the answer.

Tonglu shook his head. He really couldn't remember what happened last night.

Tong Yanwang said to He Zhan, "Don't worry, the other party continuously sends things over, it seems a little anxious and should be not far from the appearance."

A voice sounded outside the room.

"I always think that things like chess, piano, painting and calligraphy are not interesting. Now it seems that playing chess can make people smarter."

A young girl in white came into the room. Today she is not veiled, and her seemingly unusual face looks extremely bright in the morning light.

He Zhan and Tonglu were surprised, but Tong Yan was also very surprised: "Sister Winter?"

Hearing this name, Su Ziye's eyes were slightly condensed. It turned out that the girl in white was Shui Yuelian's overwintering. I heard that she was a close disciple of March. Why did she appear in Baotong Temple? What is the relationship with the matter they discussed?

Winter said, "How many of you are used to living here?"

Tong Yan didn't answer this question, but just looked at her quietly, as if to see through what was hidden under this ordinary and strange face.

He Zhan looked stunned and said, "Why are you here?"

Over the winter said: "The Baotong Zen Temple and my Shuiyueyuan belong to the same vein."

Tong Yan suddenly said: "And here is close to Yizhou City, if you want to detoxify, you will definitely come here."

Overwinter said: "You are really smart, and I did not read the wrong person."

Tong Yan raised her eyebrows slightly.

This tone is somewhat condescending, like the elders' comments on the younger generation.

In the past, except for the two masters, only Jing Jiu used to speak to him in this tone.

Su Ziye's brows are deeper.

In the past, if he met a decent disciple, or if the other party didn't want to, he would kill him, just like Tonglu just now, or he killed the other party.

After the girl in white entered the house ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ he didn't even look at him, this kind of disregard made him more accustomed than hostility.

He Zhan was awake at this time and asked, "What are you doing here?"

Winter calmly said, "Don't you always guess who that person is?"

The room became extremely quiet.

The morning light fell on the chessboard as if there were sounds.

Su Ziye sneered, "You haven't practiced for more than ten years, how could it be the person He Zhan wanted to find?"

He is a born magic fetus, and the spiritual induction of the practitioner is particularly sensitive. His ability to judge the level of the practitioner and his age is magical.

He Zhan was very clear about the friend's ability, thinking that since you are still young, you can be your own mother, at best a little mother ...

After the winter, he suddenly said to him, "You haven't used the veil under the stone of Houxi River?"

(End of this chapter)