The Path Toward Heaven

The big eyes of the jade plate in the shadow is the Zhenlin **** beast unicorn from Zhongzhou school.

Hearing Bai Zhenren's words, Kirin's eyes were even more ruthless. The intention of killing seemed to be substantive. He obviously wanted to kill Jing Jiu.

"Immortal can't be refined, he's a dead person, you don't have to do it yourself."

Bai Zhenren said calmly, "You and I shouldn't know about this."

"There is a problem with Jianling, should you call it out and ask?" Kirin said with a sense of spirit.

"It's going to be a monster, why bother asking more?"

Bai Zhenren reached out and grabbed something in the night sky.

The object was the Qingtianjian, but she didn't know what method she used to shrink it into a small disk that could be held in her hand.

Countless icy mysteries overflowed from the fingers of Bai Zhenren, and the surface of Qingtianjian gradually froze.

This layer of black ice seems extremely thin, but it is extremely hard, even the fairy sword is difficult to cut off.

She waved her hand to suppress the frozen blue book into the deep veins of Yunmeng Mountain.

Hundreds of years later, Jian Ling dissipated, the illusion reopened, or Qing Tian Jian could see the sun again.

Looking at this scene, a look of satisfaction appeared in Kirin's eyes, and felt that this was the most appropriate treatment.

Bai Zhenren left Dongfu and came to the heights of Yunmeng Mountain. The atmosphere gradually became cold, as if it had become an indestructible and cold snow mountain.

This time the inquiring conference, the purpose of the Zhongzhou faction is to find successors for Xianyu. As long as it is strong enough, no matter who it is.

But since it was the Qingshan disciple who got Xianzhu, the heir would become the bearer.

There is only one word difference between the successor and the bearer, but the encounter is very different.

Like she said to Kirin, that person will be controlled by the fairy, and become a bird, unless the other party can refine the fairy.

Looking at the world, who can refine the fairy?

Thinking of this problem, a very light alert appeared deep in her eyes.

Escaped from the gray shadow of the town's jail, the released emperor, asked for decades to just practice spiritual breakthroughs, and break the void on the top of the mountain ...

Is it really you?

Are you still alive?

Shouldn't you have died this time?

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Numerous traces were cut from the floor, walls, and door frames of the Moulting House. Looking at it like dense runes, the sky fell on it and was reflected in various strange shapes.

Jing Jiu was lying in a bamboo chair, the index finger of his right hand was slowly rubbing on the door frame, feeling that wonderful touch, looking at the back of Nan Wang, not knowing what he was thinking.

A gust of mountain wind suddenly emerged between the cliffs, blowing away the flowing clouds, breaking an empty hole, and the blue shirt flashed.

Nan forgot to salute.

Qingshan head Liu Zi came in from outside the cliff.

He is undoubtedly the most powerful man in the heavenly continent, but there is nothing special except that he is somewhat tall.

He wore a common piece of cloth, his eyebrows were gentle, and his expression was gentle, like a sword in a sheath, without sharp edges.

Of course, his breath is broad and tolerant, like a sword scabbard, able to carry everything.

Liu Ci waved to Nan Nan to leave.

Nan Wang raised his eyebrows slightly, Jin Se sword moved, fully converged the sword string, then turned away and snorted.

Seeing her angry and leaving, Liu Ci petted a smile and then noticed that there was a faint smile on Jing Jiu's face.

Liu Ci was a little surprised. To know that a slight smile to this extent was already a pet for Jing Jiu.

In this way, after 70 years in Qingtianjian, there have been some changes after all.

Liu Cipao's sleeves moved slightly, and Cheng Tian's sword spread out, an invisible sword array covering the molting house.

Even if Kirin of Yunmengshan dives near, he cannot hear his next conversation with Jingjiu.

"Longevity immortal is not an aunt, it is an aunt."

Without any rumors and forewords, Jing Jiu said directly.

Liu Ci said: "The ancestor Bai left three masters and three deputies, and later used a righteousness to suppress the Emperor, and asked the conference to come up with a righteousness. What do they want to do?"

Immortal is the real magic weapon of the fairy family. Only the Zhongzhou faction in the world today is the legacy left by the white-bladed fairy.

If the immortality in the sideline is enough for ordinary people, it will be enough to wash the roots and rebuild the bones and set foot on the avenue of practice. If the practitioners have obtained it, they can extend their lives for decades. The righteous immortality is more, and the most important thing is that the immortality of Bai Xianren is likely to be left inside, which is the highest way for practitioners to understand heaven and earth and to rise to the Tao.

Liu Ci did not understand it. Even if the Zhongzhou faction wanted to be the leader of the right path, why did he give out a fairy tale as a reward for asking.

Knowing Zheng Zheng now makes him even more surprised.

It was absolutely reluctant to replace him with the head of Qingshan.

What does Zhongzhou faction want to do?

The immortals are not in the world, and no one has contacted the immortals. In theory, no one can guess the idea of ​​the Zhongzhou school, but Jingjiu is an exception.

He said: "Xianyi is a fairy tale left by Bai Blade. She may return from the outside world through some method."

Liu Ci thinking about the scene when the Emperor was suppressed, his expression suddenly dignified, and he said, "Snatch the house?"

Jing Jiu said, "Yes, it's similar to what your Master thought back then, so the Zhongzhou faction needs to choose the strongest and most suitable Taoist body, first use the immortal to secretly control, and then wait for that moment to come."

Liu Ci felt inexplicable and said, "It was so hard to go out, what to do when I came back?"

Jing Jiu said: "It's just a fairy tale, and she will not be all her back."

Liu Ci looked at the mountains of clouds and dreams outside the cliff and shook his head, "The way in Zhongzhou is always so sticky."

Jing Jiu said: "For the Zhongzhou faction, this is a hidden thunder. If something really happens in the future, the thunder will come and no one can resist it."

Even though the white-bladed fairy returning to the heavenly continent through Xianzhu is just a clone, it is still not possible for the monks on the mainland to fight.

Immortals are immortals, and one percent of immortals are immortals.

Liu Ci said: "I really want to see what kind of power will be when Thunder falls."

Jing Jiu said, "I can't fall, because she's unlucky, and Xianyu fell into my hands."

Liu Ci said, "What are you going to do?"

Jing Jiu said, "Of course, she refined this fairy, and prevented her from coming back."

Liu Ci looked into his eyes and said, "You know it's hard."

Jing Jiu looked at Zuo Quan and said, "Since it's already in my hand, that's the only way to do it."

Liu Ci said: "If you can really refine this fairy tale, Yunmengshan can certainly guess your identity."

Jing Jiu calmly asked, "I am a bad person?"

Liu Ci calmly said, "Not a good person, but not a bad person."

Jing Jiu said: "So, even if the world guesses my identity, what can I do?"

There are only a few people in the world who know his true identity.

Zhao Layue probably vaguely guessed, but since she was unwilling to pick it out, he thought she didn't know.

Just like the one in Shuiyueyuan.

His true identity was revealed, and what really affected Qingshan's reputation.

The uncle who succeeded in the ascension and the uncle who succeeded in the ascension and reincarnation were two different things.

Liu Ci said, "Do you think about how to refine this fairy?"

Jing Jiu said, "I'm thinking."

Liu Ci said: "In the process of your thinking, that immortal knowledge will occupy your Tao body, control your Tao heart, how to stop it?"

Jing Jiu said: "If it is not feasible, I will cut off my left hand."

Liu Ci looked at his left hand and said, "In fact, I have a good way to put something in your fist and make sure that nothing will happen."

Jing Jiu squinted and looked at him and said, "You know I won't agree."

Liu Ci smiled and said, "I just talk casually, what are you in a hurry."

Jing Jiu said, "Send me back to Qingshan as soon as possible."

Liu Ci's sight fell on his left hand again, knowing that he did not actually have complete confidence to refine this immortal.

The cracks on the floor of the shed house suddenly trembled, then floated slightly, and became lines visible to the naked eye.

Liu Ci's eyes were calm but focused, like a puddle with no wind.

Jing Jiu knew what he was going to do, raised his eyebrows slightly, but did not refuse.

Countless swords fell on his left hand, wrapped in layers and layers, like an invisible glove.

There is no trace of immortality flowing from Jing Jiu's fingers, and no sensitive beast can smell.

This is the Chengtian sword method of the main peak of the Qingshan Mountains, and it is also the highest-ranking matrix method of the Chaotian continent. It seems invisible, but it is qualitative.

Jing Jiu admits that no matter whether he or his brother, Cheng Tianjian is not as good at learning Liu Ci, Gu Qing's talent is still worse, just to see if he can think of other ways.

He asked: "Did the irregularities be resolved?"

Liu Ci said: "Otherwise what am I doing here? Knowing that you have never taken an unusual path ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Jing Jiu said:" Since the Zhongzhou faction has this idea, it will not hinder me The path chosen is the only one, not intentional. "

Liu Ci shook his head and said, "Master said that when you played cards that year, your path is different, and you have some strength."

Jing Jiu said, "We haven't played cards for 300 years?"

Liu Ci was silent for a while, Xing Li said, "Yes, uncle."

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(Today is the birthday of Sister Bao, Fen Huo, and Chen Changsheng. I wish them a happy birthday. Tomorrow is Butterfly Blue ’s birthday. I wish it all together, and then my teeth are so uncomfortable ...)

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