The Path Toward Heaven

Vol 3 Chapter 19: Encouraging Learning

It is impossible for a tartar to step into the same river.

Walking a dog cannot have two owners.

What should I do if that happens?

The corpse dog gave no answer.

Neither Sakai Nine.

He was silent for a while and said, "This is our problem, it has nothing to do with you."

The corpse dog closed its eyes.

Kusui Jiu turned and walked into the deep passage and disappeared quickly.

This is Sword Prison.

In the prisons on both sides of the channel, the strong men of the underworld, the cruel evil spirits, and the great demon of the abyss were imprisoned.

There is no sound in the dark channel, and the horrible and horrible demon breath is looming behind the wall, like a mountain in the mist.

只要 As long as those horrible breath leaks from the door, it will pollute the Taoist tree and even destroy it.

Kusui Jiu ignored these, because the demons in the cell could not even sense his arrival.

As he passed by a cell, he stopped and glanced.

In this cell is Uncle Tailu.

师 Uncle Tailu was the master of Mo Chengfeng at that time, and it was already the pinnacle of the sea.

During the unrest in Qingshan, Uncle Tailu was severely injured by him, but he did not want to surrender, nor did he want to take an oath to practice retreat in Yinfeng, so he was put in here.

Mo Chengfeng has become the current Qingrong Peak.

600 years or 700 years?

He is still alive?

Uh ...

Kusui Jiu continued walking forward.

The aisle gradually widened until it became a hall. The ground was covered with bluestone and there were bright lights hanging around it. It looked no longer as gloomy as before.

There is a passage on his right hand, leading to a very deep place under the light, and a lonely cell at the end.

Kusui Jiu looked at it from afar and did not pass.

通道 This passage and the cell are surrounded by the most terrifying swords of Chaotian Continent.

As long as it is closer, it will be cut into countless fragments by those swords.

Kusui Jiu couldn't get closer.

Because this is the sword he laid under his own hands.

师 Since his brother was suppressed by Liu Ci and Yuan Qi Whale, he has been locked up here.

Taiping is closed.

Qingshan eight hundred miles ban.

Of course it's all fake.

At that time, the King ’s dynasty soldiers came to Lengshan naturally not to **** the real people of Taiping, but to shock his brother to help outside at his request.

When you retreat, you are imprisoned.

Later, Shang Defeng used the same name to suppress Lei Pengyun.

As he said to Zhao Layue: history is a repetition, like the road up the mountain.

Uh ...

Kusui Jiu looked silently at the cell in the distance.

的 The sword that he personally arranged is still intact, and no one can escape from it.

Brother Yun really moved to another imprisoned Hades with a Thunder Soul Tree, and then left Sword Prison.

The whole thing is very clear.

Kusui no longer stayed, turned and walked towards the passage in front of the hall.

通道 There is also lighting in this passage, which is not too bright and the atmosphere is very ordinary.

The cell here is detained by ordinary underworld monsters and Aoyama disciples who seriously violated the rules.

Kusui Jiu walked to a certain stone room, his eyes fell on the lock.

That is a very complicated sword lock. You need to know the previous order of the swordsman and the difference in subtle strength to unlock it.

自然 For Jing Jiu, this is of course no difficulty. He reached out and held the sword lock, only to hear a very small friction sound, and the sword lock opened.

The stone door opened, and Liu was ten years old sitting on a straw pile.

He got up and looked at Jing Jiu, a little tired.

Kusui Jiu silently looked at him.

"Why it is like this?"

Tamarix really didn't understand at the age of ten, and it was really sad this time.

进入 The entry to Sword Prison a few years ago is completely different from this time.

He didn't understand why he had to return to Qingshan after all, but he had to bear these things.

If it was normal, Jing Jiu would take him away to talk about it, but today he has something to say to Liu ten years old.

Those words he never said to Liu ten years old, even if he knew that he was going to go to Bu Lao Lin to do internal response, he never said.

Here is the most horrible sword prison in Qingshan Jiufeng, and it is also the safest place. Don't worry about being heard when talking.

Kusui Jiu said: "Someone wants to target me, you will be dragged down."

At the age of ten, Yanliu looked at him seriously and said, "But until now, you would not tell me why you want to kill Uncle Zuo Yi."

Sakai Nine said: "Without talking about the reason, only the situation at the time was that he wanted to kill Zhao Layue, so we killed him."

Tamariu thought about it when he was ten years old and said, "Well, this is a good reason."

"Even without this incident, you won't have too bright prospects in Qingshan."

"Why?"

At the age of ten, Tamariu was not angry but puzzled.

Kusui Jiu thought that when his brother returned from the underworld, his credit was greater than Liu's ten years old, but he was still tried for a long time under the sword.

If it wasn't for Shang Defeng, it was their place, I'm afraid something would happen.

"Because you have been in the dark, but now you want to look brighter, naturally some people will look at you unpleasantly."

I heard this sentence, Liu was ten years old silent.

之后 After returning to Qingshan this time, he has felt some changes, such as Brother Jian Ruyun.

It may be because of jealousy, or for more complicated reasons.

Jing Jiu continued: "Since you are willing to go to Bu Lao Lin, you have cut off the possibility of becoming the head of Qingshan, because in the future your experience will be a reason for many people to oppose you. Walking in the night must always be disguised as night This is a sin that cannot be cleansed. "

师 When my brother wanted to take over the position, he was directly rejected by the other uncles and elders of Zhufeng for this reason.

——You have so many believers in Hades, who knows what you think? Is there any relationship between you and Hades? Even if all this is okay, you brought so many disciples of the right path with the masters of the underworld. If you are the head of Qingshan, what do you think of the right path?

Ultimately, Brother can become the head of Qingshan, and still rely on murder.

If you do not dare to oppose it, then the sins that could not be cleansed can be forgotten.

Tamarix can't do this at the age of ten, at least not far away, so he will never be the head of Qingshan.

"I don't care about this, I never thought of being in charge."

At the age of ten, Sayanagi looked at him seriously and said, "So I won't regret it."

"I know."

Tamarix is satisfied at the age of ten.

Son-in-law knows what kind of person he is, and believes that he will always be that person. This is really something to be happy about.

接着 He continued: "I will continue to do this ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ the more the better, the less will naturally be the less."

"The evil in the world will not be reduced by your efforts to clean, because it is not the real thing."

Jing Jiu said, "Everything in the world has its own order, and it operates according to its own place. This is good, breaking the rules, chaos, and this is evil. If you want to eliminate evil, you need to destroy the soil that produces evil. So that evil has no chance. "

Tamariu asked at the age of ten, "What should we do?"

Kusui Jiu said: "The strongest and most powerful order in the world."

Tamarix asked at the age of ten: "How can we do this?"

Kusui Jiu said: "Become the strongest person in the world."

This is not persuasion, it is still persuasion.

Don't think about those things, spiritual practice is the right way.

At the age of ten, Tamariu thought silently. If he was in charge of Qingshan, Xiaohe's problem could be solved easily.

Because he can make rules and orders on his own.

"Where should I go next?"

"Guocheng Temple. The breath in your body is too complicated, there can help you."

Kusui Jiu handed him a letter.

Tamarix was carefully collected at the age of ten.