The Path Toward Heaven

The huge boat was shaped like a sword and as big as a mountain, oppressing the air and making a piercing whistling sound.

Traces of damage by the strong wind can be clearly seen on the side panel of the flying boat, but fortunately, the damage is not too serious.

Sword boat?

The Qingshan disciples were shocked and speechless.

The same is true for young disciples from other families.

The sudden appearance of Jianzhou meant that the Qingshan sect had already known about Jing Jiu's thoughts and expressed their support.

Ray was startled and a little dazed.

He just said that he would be punished by the teacher if he quit the Dao battle halfway, but he saw this scene.

Those young practitioners who hadn't left yet thought in astonishment, what's going on?

Bai Zao looked at Jing Jiu's wrist, thinking that during the time when the sword bracelet disappeared, he should have passed the letter to Qing Shan.

This flying sword can travel more than 100,000 miles away from its owner, which is absolutely extraordinary.

Qingshan Sword Sect actually listened to his opinion, Jing Jiu was definitely not an ordinary disciple.

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The small courtyard of Jingjue Temple was quiet.

The sect leaders and elders were shocked and didn't know what to say.

The head of Kunlun was extremely angry, and asked: What is going on? Why did the sword boat of the Qingshan sect appear in the snowfield?

He Guogong frowned and said nothing, wondering if there will really be an accident in this year's Taoist war? Why did the Qingshan sect make such a judgment? Why not speak to the denominations in advance?

He looked at Nan Wang and asked, What does your school say?

Nan Wang said indifferently: I'm in Chaoge City, how do I know what happened in the mountains?

Jianzhou is a treasure in Qingshan, managed by Shiyue Peak.

The sword boat that appeared in the snowfield at this time is the highest spiritual-level sailing boat.

Only the head of Qingshan, Yuanqijing, and Shiyue peak master are eligible to call.

Commander Qing Tiansi rushed over and presented a letter of sword.

He Guogong took the sword book, felt it for a moment, looked serious, looked at everyone and said: The Qingshan side means that there is no problem for the time being, but since Jing Jiu has already won the first place in the Taoist war, there is no point in continuing the Taoist war. For the sake of safety, it is strongly recommended that all sects take back their disciples.

What he didn't finish was that the Qingshan sect wrote very clearly in the sword book, it doesn't matter if the host of the Meihui doesn't listen to them.

...But if something happens in the future, don't blame Qingshan for not warning.

A sect head asked with concern: Did the Qingshan sect say what happened?

He Guogong said angrily: I've said it all, and they're not sure if there's a problem, they just said it doesn't feel right.

Hearing the words feel wrong, the heads and elders present felt a headache.

Everything in this Dao battle comes from these inexplicable four words.

Jing Jiu's feeling is still the feeling of the master, that's not the same.

The leader felt that this matter was so absurd, so he smiled wryly.

The elders of the Zhongzhou faction asked, How many people did Jianzhou pick up?

Duke He said, Thirty.

The elders in charge were a little surprised.

They didn't know that besides the ten Qingshan disciples, Jing Jiu also forcibly took away the disciples of Daze and Xuanlingzong, and there were other young practitioners willing to follow him.

The arrival of the sword boat made some young practitioners who had never thought of leaving at first change their minds.

The influence of Qingshan Sect in the practice world is too great.

The problem now is that there are a total of 150 young disciples participating in the Taoist battle, which is one-fifth less in one fell swoop. What should we do next?

The discussion caused by the appearance of Qingshan Jianzhou will inevitably shake the attitudes of many people.

Could it be that this year's Daoist war ended so hastily?

The head of the Kunlun faction looked at Nan Wang angrily and said, What do you Qingshan sect mean? Such absurd disciples don't care, but they still support him to do things like this!

Nan Wang said expressionlessly: My Qingshan sect has always valued talents and is eclectic. The teacher is open-minded and willing to accept the opinions of young people. Is there a problem?

She didn't like Jing Jiu at first, but now her opinion has changed a lot.

The first place in the Taoist battle is nothing, the Qingshan sect has won it many times.

But Jing Jiu was the first to force the end of the Taoist battle ahead of schedule.

Many heads and elders have thought of this question.

A young disciple participating in the competition directly ended the Taoist battle. What kind of concept is this?

Even the most tempered abbot of Baotong Temple was a little angry, and said: When Jing Jiu comes back, I have to ask him the truth face to face.

Duke He said, He hasn't come back.

Did Jing Jiu come back with Jianzhou?

What does it mean?

The courtyard is very quiet.

It was even quieter behind the window.

Zenzi knelt on the couch, keeping his eyes closer to the messy pile of wooden sticks.

Yes, he can't see clearly now.

The news from the small town is that there is no beast tide this year, which is consistent with Shi Haiseng's judgment.

That person also went to the small town, but also didn't see anything.

That person and he couldn't tell, why did the Qingshan sect say that it didn't feel right?

Qingshan Sword Sect is naturally powerful, but when it comes to feeling, how can it compare to Shuiyue Temple and Guocheng Temple?

If Jing Jiu was not the heir of Jingyang, he would definitely ignore this matter, but now he needs to think more clearly.

After an unknown amount of time, the sound of drums falling into his ears woke Chanzi up, and the night was already dark outside the window.

There was a look of bewilderment in his clear, even slightly childish eyes.

He could hear the sound of the drum coming from a distant palace dozens of miles away, but he still couldn't figure it out.

Let the denominations prepare first.

he thought to himself.

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Jianzhou left, but the big hole in the cloud layer could not be filled in a short time.

The last sunset light shines on the snow-capped mountains and refracts into the canyon, everywhere is pleasing gold.

The young practitioners who participated in the Dao battle have all left. Whether they want to or not, there are very few figures that can be seen around the canyon.

Why don't you go?

Jing Jiu looked at Bai Zao and asked.

Whether it is to leave the snowfield in a sword boat, or leave the canyon to go deep into the snowfield and continue to participate in the Taoist battle, it is all walking.

Bai Zao asked back, Why don't you leave?

Jing Jiu said, I want to go and have a look.

After stepping into the snow field, the further north he went, the worse he felt.

After encountering that strange cold fog that night, this feeling became more intense.

If the danger in the depths of the snowy field was set up by the senior brother, according to the previous practice, he would leave with him when he sent the Qingshan disciples away.

This is not avoiding war, but the way of host and guest.

In this battle that has lasted for hundreds of years, he has always acted strictly according to this principle, so he has never lost.

But now it seems that he has never really won.

That's why he agreed to Zhao Layue's matter.

If this is a game, try to break it head-on.

When did you enter the game?

He still has to wait.

This time he was not waiting for someone or a ship, but for something.

One night without words, the morning light comes again, Bai Zao is still there.

If you don't leave, it might be too late. Jing Jiu said.

Bai Zao said softly: Don't worry about me, as long as I want to leave, I can leave at any time.

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The Jing Dynasty occupies one-third of the Chaotian Continent, and to the north is an extremely cold snowfield.

There is a huge mountain range in the depths of the snow field, and the snow country lies beyond the mountain range.

There is a small city in the northernmost part of the human race's territory.

The small city is only a few miles long and wide, and the walls are made of earth bricks. Because of the perennial wind and snow, most of the time is white, so it is called Baicheng.

Baicheng is very cold, and the most cold-resistant pines and cypresses are difficult to grow, let alone food and vegetables. However, there are still some people living in the city. They wear tattered fur clothes, kneel on the street, and kowtow to the high place to pray, extremely pious.

On the road leading to Baicheng in the south, there were also believers kowtowing and praying, and the carts behind them were pulling food, vegetables and meat.

Baicheng is built on the mountain, and the cliff is red rock, which is extremely eye-catching against the white snow, like blood.

There is an inconspicuous temple in front of the mountain, and there is a golden Buddha in the temple.

The golden Buddha is more than ten feet tall, very fat, with closed eyes, slightly raised lips, with a smile, like a mountain.

There is an iron knife in front of the Buddha.

The iron knife was about three feet long, like a beam of a house, and the ground supporting the knife rest had sunk half a foot, so one could imagine its weight.

I really don't know who in the world can afford such a knife.

A young girl walked to the front of the temple and looked up at the couplets on both sides.

Save the suffering, save the suffering, save the world, ask the Buddha, ask the Tao, ask yourself.

The content of this couplet looks very ordinary, but when you look at it carefully, it has some deep meaning.

Just like this girl's appearance is very ordinary, but she has an indescribable temperament.

It seems that when she dislikes the world, the world dare not look at her.

After reading the couplet, the girl put the blue hair fluttering in the wind behind her ears, walked into the temple, and stood in front of the Buddha.

A deep and distant voice sounded, but it was full of regretful emotions, just like the famous broken bell of Guocheng Temple.

So it was you who came.