The Path Toward Heaven

The man was already ashes, Liu Shisui kowtowed a few times, and Xiao He also kowtowed.

Liu Shisui picked up the fan from the ashes and put it on his waist, looking at the dagger in the sky.

The short sword flew in front of him, the head of the sword drooped slightly, as if a little depressed and apologetic, feeling that he was too useless.

Liu Shisui didn't say anything, and motioned for Xiao He to lie on his back.

Xiao He shook her head, thinking that your injury is also very serious, how can you go down such a steep cliff with your back on your back.

The dagger fell into Liu Shisui's hand and turned into a bracelet again.

Liu Shisui understood what it meant, and picked up Xiaohe by heart.

The bracelet flew up, pulled his arm, and floated down the cliff.

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Not long after, a scholar flew from outside the mountain and landed outside the cave.

The scholar was also wearing a blue long gown, but it was very new, as blue as the deep sea.

This person has a gentle expression, his writing is not weak, and his bearing is extraordinary, giving people an unfathomable feeling.

Looking at the ashes outside the cave, the scholar was silent for a long time, sighed, and said, Martial nephew, go all the way.

After saying this, he walked back to the edge of the cliff, put his hands behind his back, stepped into the air, and flew towards the West Sea.

The surface of the sea outside Haizhou City was like piles of snow, the sky and the earth were filled with various auras, and the wind howled non-stop.

Hundreds of flying swords hang quietly in the wind, surrounding the Yuntai.

A little farther away, there are countless practitioners controlling magic weapons.

The group of clouds that lingered throughout the year finally changed today. Countless turbulent currents were born on the surface, pulled by an invisible force, and settled towards the sea surface and the ground, looking like a tornado.

When the clouds fall on the ground, it becomes fog. Haizhou City and the surrounding villages have been shrouded in thick fog, blocking the sight of those mortals.

Only Daze's wind and rain method can create such a wonderful picture, and he must be a real strong man who can mobilize so many clouds and mists.

The scholar thought about these things and flew over there.

Whether it was the cultivator who was controlling the magic weapon or the disciple of Qingshan who was controlling the sword, they all stepped out of the way and saluted repeatedly. People who don't know the identity of the scholar are inevitably a little strange, until they heard the voices of greetings and salutes, they realized that this elegant scholar was actually the owner of Yimao Zhai, Bu Qiuxiao!

Bu Qiuxiao came to the front, looked at the middle-aged man who was performing the wind and rain method in front of the cloud platform, and thought that Dazeling did it himself.

Cheng Youtian, the master of Bihu Peak, stood on the Chaolai sword, looking at the Yuntai not far away that gradually revealed his true face, his eyes were calm, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Behind him are two sea breaking elders of the Green Mountain Sect, and more than two hundred disciples headed by Guo Nanshan are scattered around with their fellow disciples.

Except for the rest of the peak masters and those elders who are in seclusion, it can be said that almost all the people from the Qingshan sect came.

Cheng Youtian saluted and said, I have seen the Lord of Vegetarianism.

Bu Qiuxiao nodded back, and said, Fellow Daoist Qingshan has worked hard, how is the situation now?

Cheng Youtian said: Haizhou has been sealed off, and the Divine Guard is in the process of suppressing it. The gentlemen in Zhaizhong have really worked hard.

Bu Qiuxiao's state is so sublime that he can see the surroundings of Haizhou City through the clouds and mist, especially the Fu Guang he is most familiar with.

Near Haizhou City, the battle between the guards and the enemy should be very intense.

Compared with the ground, the sky seemed extraordinarily quiet. The Green Mountain Sect had already surrounded the Yuntai impenetrably, but for some reason, they still had no intention of making a move.

Looking at the looming palace buildings in the Yuntai, Bu Qiuxiao sighed and was speechless, thinking that this is really the Qingshan sect's way of doing things, but why should it be so.

If the Green Mountain Sect was determined to do something, they would never care about their opponents' preparations. On the contrary, they were used to waiting for their opponents to get ready, summoning all the helpers, and then striking them with a thunderbolt. In their view, it is more convenient to wipe out the opponents in one go, and it saves trouble.

Today, the Qingshan Sect besieged and did not attack. Obviously, they had such an idea, because the sea was always quiet, and the main force of the West Sea Sword Sect hadn't come to help.

Bu Qiuxiao looked around and found that except for the Zhongzhou Sect, Guocheng Temple, Shuiyue Temple, and Wu'enmen, almost all the orthodox sects had come.

And he is very clear that even the Zhongzhou Sect, Guocheng Temple and other sects that did not appear have actually already made a move in secret.

With such an astonishing formation, if only Xi Wangsun was killed and Yuntai was destroyed, but the biggest backer of Bulao Lin could not be eliminated, it would indeed be a bit wasteful.

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The cloud that had been outside Haizhou City for countless years dispersed, turning into fog on the ground.

The heavy cloud platform of the Xihai Sword Sect finally revealed its true face.

It was a verdant mountain, floating in the air, with palaces and flowing springs everywhere between the cliffs, it was too beautiful to behold.

In the mountain peak, the disciples of the Xihai Sword Sect and the Deacon of Yuntai are hastily setting up a defensive formation. It can be clearly seen that they are very flustered.

In front of such a situation, who can not panic?

Dazeling flew back to the front of the formation and asked, Do you want to wait any longer?

This wind and rain Dao method consumes a lot, even his face is slightly pale.

Bu Qiuxiao didn't speak, but looked at Cheng Youtian.

Cheng Youtian is the master of Qingshan Bihu Peak, similar in status to Dazeling, but still slightly inferior to the master of Yimaozhai.

Bu Qiuxiao asked Cheng Youtian to decide, because today's siege of Yuntai Qingshanzong was the main force. More precisely, this matter was originally caused by Qingshanzong.

Wait, Xihai can't keep pretending to be dead.

Cheng Youtian said without hesitation.

Hearing this, Bu Qiuxiao smiled wryly in his heart, knowing that he was right, the goal of the Qingshan Sect was indeed not limited to Yuntai.

It's just that the strength of the Xihai Sword Sect is very strong. If there is a full-scale war, how many people will die from the fellow practitioners who besieged Yuntai today?

What's more, if someone like the Sword God of the West Sea really goes crazy, even Master Qingshan will have to avoid him temporarily. What will we do then?

Suddenly, more than a hundred sword lights appeared on the other side of the sea.

Xihai Sword is here.

From a long distance, someone like Bu Qiuxiao can judge the level of a person's realm from those sword lights.

He vaguely guessed what the West Sea Sword Sect was going to do, and sent a divine sense somewhere high in the sky.

Those sword lights soon came to the front of the cloud platform.

The leader is actually Tonglu, there are two elders of Youyejing, and the rest are young disciples.

Looking at this scene, Cheng Youtian and the others felt a little strange.

The West Sea Sword Sect has been so prosperous in recent years, even if its background is a little weak, it is not impossible to send out even a sea-breaker elder.

Tonglu was taught by the West Sea Sword God himself, and has a great reputation, but he is only a young disciple after all.

There was no greetings, let alone salute to senior teachers.

Looking at the picture in front of him, Tonglu was extremely angry and shouted: What do you want to do!

Naturally, Bu Qiuxiao, Cheng Youtian and the others would not take his words.

Came across Nanshan with a sword, looked at the angry Tonglu, with a look of unbearable expression on his face.

From the message sent back by Liu Shisui, he confirmed that the other party did not know.

Fellow Taoist Tonglu, you have to read this first before talking about it.

Guo Nanshan spread out his palm, revealing a bright pearl.

There were several exclamations in the distance.

Zhongzhou Pai Zhibao.

Return Dzi Beads!