The Path Toward Heaven

Vol 3 Chapter 156: When grandparents meet, they do n’t know each other.

A sword Hong passed through her chest.

Wu Xuanyin's ancestor groaned, falling like leaves.

His realm is not far from the real person of the head of Qingshan Liu Ci, but he just shook his head with the emperor, and his consciousness has been greatly impacted. How can he avoid Liu Ci's accumulation of power for several days and the most blessed by Qingshan? Strong sword?

When everyone thought Xuanyin's ancestor would die, that leaf suddenly disappeared into the wind, leaving only a burning black smoke.

The black smoke is composed of extremely fine black powder. It should be the diamond pestle he used when he sneaked into Kirin. I do n’t know what evil method he used to replace his body and temporarily saved his life. The reason why he burned was because he was old. Zu's blood spilled, indicating that he was still seriously injured.

The sword light disappeared into the sea of ​​clouds.

This thing doesn't end there.

Yun Yunhai tumbled uneasily, like the snow on the peak of God's End, and was walked by that cat named Liu Ada.

Countless swords appeared above the sea of ​​clouds, spreading the earth, covering the mountains, rivers and lakes within a hundred kilometers of the East China Sea.

剑 Those swords are either intertwined or quiet, intertwined, but not like a net, but more like a mountain, or a giant sword.

Over a distance of more than ten miles, those sword intentions were still clearly transmitted to the ground. The mountain guard array of Guocheng Temple was once again excited, and it seemed extremely vigilant or even disturbed. The winter trees on the edge were shaking and needle-like leaves kept falling. Like rain.

Those villagers and sick people who did not return home from Lo Guocheng Temple could not feel these swords, but could clearly feel the awe and fear in their hearts.

The flavor of the firecrackers and bacon was cut into pieces, and the atmosphere of the New Year died away with the wind.

Those swords seem to be looking for something. The sword's blade is headed north by Guocheng Temple, then turned east to the sea.

Xu Haibo suddenly quiet.

的 The invisible great sword's blade moved north again.

Wherever Xi went by, the evil demon monsters appeared and fled, and some big demon who knew that the sin was serious didn't care about the danger of the earth's veins, and desperately went to the ground.

Jian Jianfeng fell outside Shuiyueyu.

The Tongtian well leading to the underworld became quieter than usual, and no whining wind was heard. There were two or three weak ghosts avoiding the scripture spells. As soon as they showed their heads, they were quietly suppressed into green smoke.

Master Zhuo Shuiyue stood up by the lake, feeling the sword in the sky, his face was dignified, and he thought about what had happened, and Qingshan actually started the sword formation!

She turned and looked inside.

In the round window, the winter is still asleep.

The Lord thought silently, when will you wake up, sister?

Uh ...

Uh ...

Whether it is the leader of the right way sect, or the rat generation of the evil way sect, whether it is the young ghost in the world, or the ghost of the underworld, before this sword is intended, he is afraid.

This is the Castle Peak Sword Formation in the rumor?

It's unthinkable that Yuan Yuan is far away, but it can affect the world on the East China Sea.

The monk Haidu looked at Zhuo Rusui in a coma and thought with emotion, being stared at by the Qingshan Sword Formation, which was definitely a matter of no doubt.

No wonder Xuanyin's ancestors and the other two sword-slayers, who have nothing but supernatural powers, can only see that they are alive.

If it wasn't for someone's preparation, I believe Xuanyin's ancestor is dead.

Also, the ancestor of Xuanyin was seriously injured at this time. If the investigation of Qingshan Sword Formation cannot be isolated, who knows how many more lives?

The blood of Wu Xuanyin's ancestor fell from the sky to Guocheng Temple, and it continued to burn, and soon lit several temples near Jingyuan.

The monk of Guocheng Temple withdrew the guardian array of the Minghuo, and changed to holding the bottle array of the purified water, but he could only control the fire slightly and become smaller, but he could not immediately put the fire. Put out.

Hundreds of monks rushed over from the main halls of the backyard of the former temple, carrying buckets of fire to prepare for the fire, and the scene was extremely chaotic.

Kusui Jiu turned and looked at the two mountains behind Jingyuan.

The eaves of Chenghua Hall can be seen faintly among the mountains.

nobody.

Uh ...

Uh ...

Before Jingjiu came over, there was a conversation on the eaves of Chenghua Temple.

Zhuo Rusui just looked up at the time and looked at the ancestor of Xuanyin.

Zhiyin San and the white cat have lived in Qingshan for countless years. Naturally, they are the most sensitive and have judged what is about to happen.

There was a hint of coldness in the white cat's eyes, and he thought silently, "You are miserable now."

Xie Yinsan escaped from the prison and rebuilt by weight, but it has been only 30 years. Even if his talent is so good, no matter how rich his experience is, he won't make a detour in one step. Now he is at best a wilderness area. If Xuanyin's ancestor was killed, he lost the protection of the superpower, how could he survive?

Strangely, Yin San is very calm. It seems that it has long been guessed that Liu Ci will launch a sword and Qingshan sword array will start.

He didn't seem to care about Xuanyin's ancestors, he said, "I said that tonight is to watch a show."

的 The cold emotion in the eyes of the white cat turned into fear again. I wondered what else would happen?

Xu Yinsan stood up and prepared to leave.

There was a sound of broken branches in the woods outside the hall of Wu Chenghua, and the **** sword light spread out like Yunxia.

A figure rose up into the air and fell on top of the eaves. It was Zhao Layue.

She was thrown into the woods by Jing Jiu. The fall was not too heavy, but her mind was slightly chaotic. Until then, she was slightly awake.

看着 She looked at the young monk and asked with caution: "Who are you?"

Wu Yinsan said with emotion: "It's rude, no wonder I didn't like you from the beginning."

After saying this, he lightly pointed his eaves on his toes, floating like a bird, and soon disappeared into the mountain forest over Chenghua Temple.

I was so quick but misty, Zhao Layue had only seen it in one person, and my heart increased greatly, but he did not hesitate to control the sword.

Wu Fusi sword turned into a gorgeous blood, also disappeared in the mountain forest.

The white cat finally regained his freedom, turned to look into the mountain forest, took a few steps subconsciously, and then stopped.

It turned to the forefront of the eaves corner, looked at the side of Jingyuan, confirmed that there was nothing wrong with Jingjiu, and stopped slowly.

Where exactly should I go?

This is really the most esoteric problem and the most difficult choice in the world.

It was very hesitant, struggling, and gave birth to infinite anger, and finally lay on the eaves, and it did not move.

I love whoever.

Ben cat is not waiting.

Uh ...

Uh ...

Among the main swords of Jiu Qingshan Jiufeng, the Fuji sword is the fastest, the three-foot sword is the coldest, and the empty sword is the lightest, such as the softest sword.

Wu Fusi sword ranks last among the nine swords, but as Jingyang's real saber, the power and hierarchy are certainly not the last. If it is based on speed, it is even the fastest.

最快 is the fastest sword in Qingshan's Nine Swords, which is almost the fastest sword in the world.

Zhao Layue, who traveled to the beginning of the wild, devoted himself to mastering the sword of Firth, and was able to catch the sword-breaking realm of the sword that made ordinary flying swords.

Suddenly, she crossed the mountain behind the Chenghua Palace, passed the monk shed on the outermost side of Guocheng Temple, and came to the cliff outside the side door.

What shocked her was that the young monk had no sword, no magic weapon, and could not see any volleyball method. He just fluttered his sleeves and was able to fly so fast that she couldn't even chase her. on.

If the young monk is a big thing in heaven, the problem is that she has a keen eye and is very sure that the other person's realm is just about herself.

手段 What is the method used by the other party? Is it a bird demon?

She even shocked her.

The young monk suddenly turned around and looked at her with a smile and said, "I'm not a hen, don't think about it."

I was shocked by Zhao Layue for two reasons.

The young monk turned to Feiyu, who was extremely chic, but did not slow down at all, which was terrible.

And he actually uttered the extremely secret name of Lord Yinfeng, which shows that he has a deep connection with Qingshan!

"Seniors please stay!"

腊 Zhao Layue said in a deep voice, but Fei Jian did not slow down at all, and chased after him.

The bird's shadow and Jianguang drifted over the cliff and the vegetable garden under the cliff.

There was a squeaking noise in the vegetable garden.

Someone opened the door.

"what happened?"

"It's all right."

Uh ...

Uh ...

Wu Tianguang moved by one point, the tree shadow increased a few inches, and he had left Guocheng Temple more than 70 miles.

Wu Hongxia converged, Zhao Layue appeared in shape, stepped into the sky, and looked at the huge banyan tree next to the official road.

最后 On the last day of the old year, people all spent the New Year at home. There was no one on the official road. Don't worry about being scared or killed by the aftermath of the practice of the practitioners.

The sound of Qingyou's flute came from the Banyan tree, and the festival was not welcome enough to welcome the New Year, as if it was just for the sake of Qing Tianshi officials.

Yiyin San leaned on the branch, holding the bone flute in both hands, and blew a few words at will before letting go.

He also feels a little tired and lacks anger, so he needs to take a break.

不 "Don't worry, you can rest for a while, I think your flute is very nice."

腊 Zhao Layue said with no expression on his face: "Although at this time playing the flute, it is really inexplicable, too pretentious."

According to her temperament, she finally managed to catch up. Of course, she should directly control the sword to kill each other, instead of speaking these nonsense.

The same is true of her practice in the Xiu industry.

She is so because she wants to take some time.

It is also a great burden for her to control the sword at such a fast speed. She needs time to reply.

More importantly, she was not confident ... able to leave this young monk.

Whether it is time lag or lack of confidence, it is very rare for her.

This has something to do with the exquisite body style revealed by the young monk, but also because the scene at the top of Chenghua Temple has been deeply in her heart.

At that time, Master Bai Gui was held in his arms by this young monk, and he behaved very well and honestly.

I haven't seen it like this in the years at the end of God's Peak, neither she nor Gu Qing nor Yuan Qu.

This young monk can actually control Lord Baigui ... how confident she is, she also knows that she cannot be her opponent.

"Want to delay? It really doesn't look like Zhao Layue in the legend."

Xuan Yin inserted the bone flute back to her waist and looked at her with a smile.

腊 Zhao Layue didn't care if the other party saw that she was dragging time, because she knew that she was not Guihui Hu or Xiao He, and she was not good at acting.

"Which one is the legend then?"

Yin San did not answer her question and said: "Jing Jiu didn't dare to bring chickens and dogs with him, and the old tortoise couldn't carry him, so he could only take cats. The problem is ... cats have always been very small, so My realm is not as high as you think. Would you like to try to kill me? "

The four defending adults in Qingshan said to the young monk that he was like a pet kept by his neighbor ... Zhao Layue then thought that when he thought that the other party was a bird demon, the other party gave an answer, and then he himself When thinking of Lord Bai Gui, he made another answer, his expression changed slightly.

对方 Does the other party read mind surgery?

"What is mind reading? That is a trick played by warlocks. I use the Tao, not the trick."

Yi Yinsan sighed and said, "Aoyama is really not as good as one generation, has Jingjiu never taught you the principle of tolerance?"

腊 Zhao Layue's speculation was confirmed, her eyes became more vigilant, wondering what kind of monster she had encountered.

The next moment, she expelled all these thoughts from knowing the sea, returning to the sword, entering the Tao and being clear-minded, preventing the other party from seeing her own mind.

I was at this moment ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ she thought of a possibility.

Yin San raised her eyebrows slightly, and looked a little displeased. She said, "Why don't you want it? Because you are afraid of being guessed by others, you simply don't want it, just like you are afraid of being disturbed by the world, so you never enter the world? Because Worried about shit, so I do n’t eat, because I ’m worried about death, so I ’m not alive? ”

腊 Zhao Layue was silent for a while and said, "How you want to have nothing to do with me, how I want to have nothing to do with you."

Yin San said with no expression on his face: "Do you know why I don't like you? Because you become more and more like him, and you don't care about anything. You only know that the sword guards your body, practises the territory, is extremely boring, the road is in the world, also Between a meal and a meal, the path of ruthlessness is devastating. "

腊 Zhao Layue said: "This is the duty of the monk."

Xu Yinsan shook his head and said, "No, you have been led astray by him. I know that you originally liked to eat hot pot, but you no longer want to come."

腊 Zhao Layue said: "You are wrong, I still like to eat hot pot."

Xuanyin's three eyes changed slightly and he said, "Don't he care about you?"

Zhao Layue looked into his eyes and said seriously: "He told me that everyone has his own way, so he doesn't like to eat hot pot, but it won't stop me from eating hot pot, and you like to eat hot pot, you just want to let All the people in the world and even people in the underworld come to eat. This is wrong. "

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