The Path Toward Heaven

Inscription: Enchanted God-Jin Dynasty: Wang Zhe

Occasionally chase, without hindrance. Hope that Jinbo green cymbals alone. Looking back, I saw the barren forest outside.

A bunch of children, skulls lying, green sand inside. Lonely who dominates, and volleyball. Empty eyes dazzled, the dust plug.

The rain and wind blow, the sun shines on the stars. Increase in re-employment, overload. Foreign land, even Fangke, when.

Encountered by the mysterious guide, how to be born.

(Wang Zhe seems to be Wang Chongyang ... uh ...)

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Tianguang Peak is quiet.

The clouds drifting towards Biefeng gathered back again, pale like Zhao Layue's face.

She was defeated by Fang Jingtian's sword.

To be precise, Fang Jingtian did not issue a sword because she did not.

No one feels that Zhao Layue is overkill, and no one dares to despise her-even if Frost is not around, she still shows an extremely powerful and even horrible kendo practice, which is the horror of the invisible sword Place.

For any one of the strong practitioners who broke the peak of the sea, she may not be her opponent at that moment.

The problem is that Fang Jingtian is a big thing in the heavenly realm. He is already extraordinary and above the sea of ​​clouds.

There was not much blood stain on the peak, because Zhao Layue had already shed too much blood in Xueyuan the other day, and because Fang Jingtian couldn't make a full shot.

The first is due to status and status, which is due demeanor, and the second more important reason is ... There are always eyes on him at Bihu Peak.

Those eyes were cold, but once they became crazy, they must be extremely crazy and bloodthirsty.

In fact, most of the blood stains on the ground are old.

Before Zhao Layue, he snatched out his sword.

The Swallow Boat Sword is indeed strong, and his real strength is indeed arrogant to his contemporaries, but he lost even more than Zhao Layue, or in other words, he conceded even more simply.

Can't win such a character as Fang Jingtian, not shame.

Those minor injuries he suffered were some of the thin punishments imposed by Fang Jingtian.

But at this time he behaved like a severely injured and dying, leaning in the arms of Nanshan, screaming constantly.

Even the queen mother is a little bit indifferent.

Is this over?

of course not.

Yuan Qu has summoned the unknown, strange sword that is gray, twisted and twisted, strange, and has some reflective crystals on the surface.

He will certainly lose, but then there are sister Yushan, elders at the feast, and Lei Yijing, Song Songshan, and countless young disciples who still remember Jingjiu.

Thinking of what would happen next, he felt extremely beautiful.

Tong Yan said nothing wrong, Fang Jingtian's intentions were not correct, and he needed to pay attention to the word "convinced" and he would not dare to kill at will.

Can't beat you, can't I drag you?

It's just a pity that the younger brother and A Piao are not there, and Brother Gu Qing is not there, otherwise it will be lively today.

With these things in mind, Yuan Qu has come to the court and paid a respectful respect to Fang Jingtian, saying, "Disciple ..."

According to Tong Yan's plan, he should say a long paragraph at this time, veiled his identity as a disciple of the Yuan family in Lelang County, and then what ... but did not expect that his next words were not heard at all, and he was drowned Exclaimed.

Yuan Qu was somewhat surprised. He looked at the sky along the line of sight of everyone and was surprised.

The sea of ​​clouds between the nine peaks of Qingshan is calm, like white wool felt, but in the real world outside the Qingshan large array, there are clouds flowing with the wind.

The clouds are gradually separating, revealing the sky behind, looking like more than a dozen blue ruts, leading to unknown places.

Such a picture must not be a natural creation of heaven and earth. Where does that power come from?

People looked at the vision of the sky in shock and talked.

"How is this going?"

"Which denomination of the sect passes?"

"Impossible, how can there be such a fast boat in the world."

"Is this a sign?"

Fang Jingtian's silver eyebrows fluttered slightly, and Guangyuan's real person was a little confused.

More and more people are approaching the truth.

Such a vision is most likely a symptom of a creature born in the heavens and the earth.

The signs of heaven and earth began in the north. Could it be the great man sent by Zhongzhou to enter the Mahayana period?

Thinking of this possibility, the disciples of Qingshan looked a little dignified.

"No ... no, this ... is a sword ... a sword," Elder Mochi said suddenly.

The crowd was even more surprised, thinking that the sword school of the West Sea was gone, and there was no grace to seal the mountain. There were not many schools of swords in the world, and even fewer can reach the sky.

"Is it Brother Gu Qing?" Someone asked, unsure.

"It's impossible." Zhuo Rushiu had forgotten to sigh, and laughed, "It's impossible for him to take another three hundred years for his talent."

As everyone talked, the ruts in the sea of ​​clouds became wider and wider, and the breath that came out became clearer and clearer.

Zhuo Rusui's expression changed slightly, thinking of a possibility, and then, more and more people thought of it.

Suddenly, the mist all year round on Yunxingfeng disappeared without trace, countless swords and sword embryos appeared between the cliffs, and bowed slightly to the far north.

A hundred years ago, when Qingshan read out Liu Ci's widow, a similar picture appeared, but today's prosperity is even better than that year.

This scene proved the conjecture in people's minds, and everyone was shocked.

Did the real person wake up in Chaoge City?

No, not only did he wake up, but he got into the heavenly realm!

Lei Yijing, Qing Songshan, and other disciples of Qingshan were surprised and bowed in salute toward the far north.

Immediately afterwards, more and more disciples of Qingshan knelt down.

Those ruts in the sea of ​​clouds turned out to be marks of swords.

The shock didn't end there.

Countless more subtle but equally high-level sword intentions emerge from the peaks of the green mountains and head towards the sky.

Everyone looked back in shock, and found that those very thin swords came from Qing Rongfeng.

Uncle Meri had bright eyes and a reddish face, and was very excited. The young girls jumped up and shouted with joy.

Those very thin swords came to the sky, connected to those swords from the north, like a large net, covering the whole mountain.

This is the sword string of unprovoked swordsmanship.

Fang Jingtian looked in the direction of Qing Rongfeng, and his expression was a little complicated. "Congratulations to my sister."

The sword string twitched, making a crisp sound like the sound of a sword, because someone fell on it.

Nan Wang came over from Qing Rongfeng, stepped on the sword string barefoot, and the silver bell rang. There was no meaning of dust, it was more like a playful little girl.

The sword string moved for no reason, she couldn't confirm the position at all, and her body shape was the same. She was at the peak of more than ten miles away, and at the head of cloud, like drunk.

This is the heavenly realm.

With a crackling sound, she landed on the top of Tianguang Peak and slightly raised her face. The other side Jingtian said, "Brother, do you still want to compete for this position?"

The summit was quiet, everyone was waiting for Fang Jingtian's answer, but he had already guessed his answer.

Nan Wang just broke through the ground. He didn't want to be his opponent. The problem was that the man was awake and stepped on the highest sky in one step.

The fold plum composed of swords in the sky appeared again in the sky.

Fang Jingtian returned to the past.

Looking at the dozens of sword lights remaining in the sky, Nan Wang slipped his lips and turned to Zhao Layue and said, "Is it worth it? For such a man."

Zhuo Rusui thought that I was the first one to shoot ... But I didn't know that Zhao Layue really had the idea of ​​dying today, and he would also prevent Fang Jingtian from becoming the head of Qingshan.

Nan forgets that he knows this very well, and then raises this question.

Zhao Layue said: "In your eyes he is a man, in some people's eyes he is a sword, in my eyes he is him."

Zhuo Rushui became more and more unable to understand what they were saying, and said to Nan Wang: "Aunt, you come out earlier, we don't need to suffer such serious injuries."

"You want to use me as you wish."

Nan Wang Lengheng ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ walked to the edge of the cliff with a negative hand, looking towards Songcheng in the distance from the sea of ​​clouds.

If it wasn't for Jing Jiu suddenly waking up and climbing to the sky in one step, she didn't want to lower his head, and it would take decades to get through the sky.

Zhao Layue probably understood this cause and effect and said nothing.

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The earth and the earth are big things, and they have their own visions. In addition to the old Meiyuan, the imperial city, and the movement outside the western city wall, the entire Chaoge City is shocked. People rush to the street and watch the sea of ​​clouds that are neatly separated. Talking excitedly.

Jing Jiu took Liu into the city of Chaoge at the age of ten and appeared in the sight of everyone. Seeing that beautiful face that can't be seen on earth, the people of Chaoge City quickly guessed his identity. They separated like the tide and let out of the street. The sight was full of awe and curiosity, and many people have already Knelt down and kept hoeing.

There are 900 years without seeing the world, and the legend is still there.

At the age of ten, Liu followed him, feeling countless hot sights, and vaguely guessing something, inevitably a little nervous.

That spring rain washed away the dust in Chaoge City, and the eaves of the black Taichang Temple finally restored some vitality and pointed the direction more clearly.

Looking at Taichang Temple, it didn't take long before the two came to Jingzhai.

This is now the forbidden area of ​​Chaoge City. The people who followed were blocked by the formation, and the streets became quieter.

Jing Jiuwang said to the Buddhist temple across the street, "Tough work."

Sitting in the depths of the Buddhist temple, Zenzi reached out and grabbed the stick in front of him. He instructed the monks to pack up and said, "Hurry to Baicheng. I don't want to see him."

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