The Path Toward Heaven

When Zhao Layue left, He Zhan was grilling fish in the yard while comforting her today's hot pot is delicious. The same thing happened in many places in Baicheng. Ordinary people comforted each other and resolved each other, but compared with previous years, there were a lot fewer believers kneeling on the street.

Sword Saint was wounded in a small temple for ninety years. There have been no signs in the world for a long time, and the faith naturally faded.

These ordinary people don't know that in the snowy field where they absolutely dare not set foot, there are practitioners who are fighting **** monsters in the snow country all the time—for different purposes.

The war between the Terran and the Snow Country has been going on for too long, and we already know a little bit about that strange country, especially what happened before and after the Queen of the Snow Country a hundred years ago gave people a strong judgement.

I do not know where the life of the snow country originated, but it does not seem to require food and vitality. It only needs the cold air itself to continuously produce energy. When the number of snow country monsters exceeds a certain line, the chill in the north is not enough to maintain, and those snow country monsters will drive south by themselves or be driven by the queen, thus forming a terrible beast tide.

If the human race does not want to face the beast tide like 700 years ago, they must ensure that the number of snow country monsters does not exceed that line.

Since there is no way for the strong human race to pull the sun closer to the ground, there is only one method left-keep hunting monsters in the snowfield.

For many years, Meihui Dao Zhan has chosen to kill monsters in the snowfield, which is why.

The Snow Queen didn't seem to care about the death of those lower subjects, as long as she didn't anger her.

The Frost Sword, which had no color and did not bring out the bright light, disappeared behind a black rock mountain in the snowfield.

It didn't take long before the atmosphere of that place and place changed drastically. The movement of the avalanche was so clear even hundreds of miles apart.

The strong men of Fengdaojiao, Kunlun School, and the Shenbei Northern Army felt the change of air power, and they all flew up to the sky and looked there, feeling the **** smell coming from the wind, their expressions changed slightly, and what they thought The big family faction went in?

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Dozens of days later.

Zhao Layue crossed dozens of black stone mountains, came to the abdomen of the snow field, and looked around. There was no whiteness between the sky and the earth.

Her white clothes were stained with various blood stains of various snow country monsters, and she looked very eye-catching in the vast snow.

A straight line appeared on the snow, which was the surface melted by the sword.

Firth sword walked against the surface of the snow field, she stood on the sword with both hands, her clothes fluttered, like a fairy.

But her eyebrows were too indifferent, she was too aggressive, more like a witch.

It didn't take long for Firth to stop.

In front of it is a bottomless abyss, which cannot be seen from a distance, but it is so terrible to stand down and look down.

The snow covered the black rocks of the cliff like a broken wall.

Zhao Layue did not hesitate, drew the sword down, broke through the howling wind that emerged from the ground, and came to a cliff hole at the bottom of dozens of feet.

There are some places on the stone wall of the cliff cave that are extremely smooth. They are obviously worn by some hard object, and some kind of slurry residue can be seen in the corner.

Only very advanced snow bugs can have such power and erosiveness.

She knew that she was looking for the right place, and walked towards the cliff hole. It didn't take long for her to finally see the trace of the sword on the cliff wall.

She was very familiar with the breath remaining in the marks of the sword fire.

Zhao Layue stretched out her fingers and touched the burn marks left by the sword fire. Then she accidentally saw a few silks hanging in the stone gap.

For more than a hundred years, it has not been able to cover up all the past.

This is the cliff hole where Jing Jiu and Bai Zao were trapped for six years.

Many stories have happened here.

She thought about where Jingu was supposed to sit, then sat down there, closed her eyes and began to rest.

After entering the snowy field for more than 70 days, she killed 762 snow monsters. The rank was not too high. Except for one king-ranked snow bug, which was more troublesome, but inevitably still a little tired.

The sound of whistling came from outside the cave, and the snow was getting louder.

There was also a whistling sound at the bottom of the cave.

At that time, Gu Qing and others dug directly into the ground in order to save Jing Jiu and Bai Zao, and later they closed it with megaliths. There were gaps between the stones, and naturally there was wind.

The sound of the wind and snow gradually grew louder and weaker, with a kind of chill, but the charm that Zhao Layue was used to and even liked, let her gradually enter the empty state.

A few days later, she opened her eyes and woke up, her eyes a little cold and unhappy.

Human voices came from outside the cave, and those people should be talking about her.

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"I don't know which denomination senior is here to testify."

"The leader said that if we meet this one, we must respect and respect, and we must not offend the other party. I think it may be a monk of Guocheng Temple."

"So it would be wrong for us to collect those snow monster corpses all the way?"

"Why do seniors care about these foreign bodies? It's also a small fortune."

"who is it!"

"Let's get out of here!"

The conversations of those practitioners suddenly became exclaimed, followed by numerous dull impact sounds, like countless heavy rocks hitting the ground from the sky.

An old voice sounded: "This is our Kunlun site. You younger generations dare to come and steal treasures, don't let me go!"

Those ethnic practitioners are naturally unconvinced, but they dare not deal with this Kunlun strong.

Suddenly a sound of breaking air sounded, followed by a groan, and several exclamations.

"Rong Daoyou! Are you all right, Rong Daoyou!"

"Your Excellency, as Kunlun sent an elder, this poisonous hand! Do you intend to kill us all?"

The Kunlun strong said coldly, "This mediocre man who taught by wind knives actually dared to shoot at the old man, and he deserved to die. Today he just broke his arm and talked about his lesson. What else can you say? "

Outside the cave suddenly became silent.

If the sword can still shoot, can the Kunlun School dare to be so arrogant?

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The monks were able to fight for some snowworm corpses. Zhao Layue didn't want to bother, but when she heard that the later person claimed that this place was a Kunlun site, she immediately changed her mind.

She got up and walked towards the bottom of the cave, waved her hands, countless swords came out sharply, and instantly chopped the boulder that Gu Qing and others had re-blocked into pieces, and went out.

The practitioners were confronting each other, and suddenly they found a woman coming out of Xueya, and they were stunned, thinking what was going on?

There are pits about a half feet deep all over the snow, exposing the frozen ground that is extremely hard inside. I think it is the means of the Kunlun master.

The monks were all wounded, one of them was seriously injured, his right arm was broken, and he sat in the snow with no sound. He should be the windblade.

Zhao Layue glanced, looking at the white-haired Kunlun master, and asked, "Your name?"

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A practitioner who can penetrate deep into the abdomen of a snowfield is bound to be extraordinary in strength, and no one is a fool.

Especially when she saw Zhao Layue stepping out of Xueya, everyone knew that she must not be an ordinary practitioner, but I was afraid that she would have a long history.

The Kunlun master narrowed his eyes slightly, noticed the remaining sword in the mouth of Xueya's mouth, his mind was faint, but his expression remained unchanged, and he asked, "Taoyou of the Qingshan Sect?"

Zhao Layue didn't answer his question and watched him ask again: "Your name."

The Kunlun master's eyes narrowed even more, and her gaze fell on her short grass-like hair. She was surprised and asked, "Dare to ask, but in front of the Lord of God's End? The old man is Kunlun Elder Peng Si, polite."

Hearing these words, those practitioners were very surprised and looked at Zhao Layue one after another, thinking that this famous genius who had been famous a century ago was n’t he still retreating? Why suddenly appeared in the snow field.

The Kunlun elder named Peng Si got rid of the shocked emotion, his mind was calm, and said, "Since it is the Lord of God's End, this is all for today."

When he started to discover that this woman was a strong man in Qingshan, he was most worried that the other party was Nan Rongfeng, the master of Qing Rongfeng ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ At this time, knowing that the other party was Zhao Layue, the fear disappeared.

Before Zhao Layue's retreat, he was in the wild, and his talent was indeed amazing, but even if he had been a hundred years in retreat, which step he could take, he was still far worse than himself.

Of course, he didn't want to offend Qingshan Sect, and after explaining the scene, he set off on his sword and was ready to leave.

Suddenly, there was a soft noise.

Countless blizzards danced wildly, during which appeared a bright red, dancing like a ribbon.

That was the sword light of Furth sword, and it was also blood.

Kunlun sent the elder's right arm out of the body and flew towards the sky.

He screamed, he didn't even want to fight back, and fled towards the sky.

Zhao Layue stretched out a finger.

Countless violent sword intentions broke through.

The Kunlun elder shook it twice, fell from the flying sword, and fell heavily on the snow.

Countless holes appeared in his body.

Blood kept overflowing from those holes, and there were some extremely dim light spots, which should be the fragments of sword ghosts.

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