The Path Toward Heaven

After many years, the first time that the most famous brothers in the history of the cultivation world met at such a close distance was because they were fighting for the ownership of the Qingshan Sword Formation.

This is a very symbolic picture.

I don't know how long it took, and suddenly there was a crackling sound in the sky, as if wet wood was being ignited.

The flying swords on the surface of the giant sword gradually flew away, as if the skin of the wall was peeled off, and then spread out faster and faster, and finally turned into a rain of swords all over the sky, and then returned to the ground one by one.

Seeing this scene, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

The green mountains you can influence are only a small part after all.

Jing Jiu withdrew his right hand, watched Yin San say something meaningful, and then continued: However, your ability to scare people is still as good as it was back then.

This means that Yin San had stabilized Master Bai for a while.

It's fine if you can get scared off. Yin San wiped the bamboo flute with his sleeve, and said, Don't forget, I saved your life today.

Jing Jiu said calmly, You have saved me many times before.

Yin San raised his head, looked at him and said, So you can keep going against my will?

Jing Jiu said, I am your junior brother, not your apprentice.

Yin San was slightly taken aback, seemed to think this sentence was very clever, then burst out laughing, and said to Qing'er, Let's go?

Qing'er also came to the palace square at some time, flying beside Jing Jiu, listening to Yin San's words, she shook her head without thinking much.

Yin San sighed for some reason, and walked out of the imperial city.

Bu Qiuxiao and other experts from various sects wanted to do something, when they heard the sound of the flute suddenly, the flying swords on the green hills on the ground followed Yin San's footsteps, whistling and flying in the air, making crisp sword sounds.

Jing Jiu said that Yin San could only affect a small part of Qingshan, but in the end he could still affect some.

Accompanied by the melodious sound of the flute, under the protection of the Qingshan Sword Formation, Yin San left the palace and just disappeared into the ruins.

Chanzi and Bu Qiuxiao looked at each other, shook their heads, and said that they couldn't find any trace of him.

Is this the realm after successful feathering?

Thinking about these things, Chanzi became even more worried. Today, the Qingshan School and the Zhongzhou School have formed a deep blood feud, Chaotian Continent is bound to be in turmoil, and Daoist Taiping is wandering away from the world...the world has been full of troubles since then.

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Outside Chaoge City, there are people who have taken refuge everywhere, and the crying has never stopped.

Zhao Garden has already been opened and has taken in many people.

Jingshang and Lord Zhao looked away from Chaoge City, looked at each other, and saw the fear in each other's eyes.

It seems that they can be brought back.

yes.

Many fleeing people continued to go south after leaving Chaoge City, many of them were rich people's carriages. Under the surveillance and protection of the imperial army, there was no such thing as looting.

One of the carriages looked extremely wide, and no one would have guessed that it was because of a golden pheasant squatting inside. The tail feathers of that golden pheasant were really too long.

Yin San took the green wine handed over by the ancestor Xuanyin, took a shallow sip, stroked the tail feathers of the golden pheasant, and let out a regretful sigh.

Didn't he sigh that there is no chaos in the world, because the world will eventually be in chaos, but it is a pity that Master Bai finally withdrew decisively.

It's really a pity. Xuanyin Patriarch also poured himself a glass of wine, stuck out his tongue and licked it, still very uncomfortable, frowned and said: Otherwise she will definitely die in Chaoge City today.

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Jing Jiu watched Yin San disappear in the imperial city, turned around, walked back to the stone steps and sat down, took Ah Da out of his sleeve, touched it slowly with his palm down, and said, It's a pity.

When fighting against that clone of Immortal Bairen, Ada is useless, but if he kills Master Bai, a sneak attack by Ada should have a miraculous effect at the critical moment.

As for how to kill Master Bai... When he and Yin San competed for the control of the Qingshan Sword Formation, he had already shown that he still had the ability...at least to sneak attack once.

Ah Da lay in his arms, meowed innocently, thinking that fortunately Master Bai had left, otherwise how many lives would I have left?

It was about to continue to complain, when it suddenly found that Lian Sanyue was looking at him with interest, rolled his eyes, and passed out.

It has not met Lian Sanyue a few times, but in the past hundreds of years, it has slandered the shrew so many times, how could it dare to look her in the eyes?

I reminded you to be careful at critical moments. Jing Jiu said looking towards Bai Zao.

When he said goodbye to her at Guocheng Temple that year, he specifically said this sentence to her. At that time, he didn't know what he was referring to. Only now did he know that it was here.

Lian Sanyue glanced at him, thinking that your voice can also be very gentle.

Bai Zao didn't look at him, and hugged his knees, looking at the flying swords all over the square and the lying corpses of his classmates, his face was a little pale, and he looked very pitiful.

If her body is indeed occupied, then she will die.

This is an irreversible process.

The reason why she is still alive is because of Lian Sanyue and Jing Jiu.

Looking at Chaotian Continent, only these two people can do it, and they paid a very high price for it.

Lian Sanyue hugged her into his arms and said, Go to sleep when you're tired.

This sentence seemed to have some kind of magical power, Bai Zao's expression relaxed a bit, he gradually closed his eyes, blinked his eyelashes a few times, and fell asleep.

In those six years in the snow field, she was sleeping all the time.

After saying this, Jing Jiu glanced at Lian Sanyue.

She has also been sleeping all these years.

Lian Sanyue smiled and said nothing.

They just sat quietly on the stone steps without speaking.

The seemingly magnificent battle was actually only a few moments, and the sun was still in the east, covered by clouds.

As time passed, the sun gradually moved to the mid-heaven, and it was noon.

The dark clouds still covered the sun, but the holes pierced by the flying swords in the green mountains were still there.

Countless beams of light fell from those holes, and beams of light shone on the Imperial City Square.

There were swords and corpses all over the place.

The picture is very strange.

Weird beauty.

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After an unknown amount of time, snowflakes suddenly fell in those holes.

Yuanqijing has arrived.

Looking at the flying swords and dead bodies all over the ground, he was silent for a while, then turned to look at Lian Sanyue, and said, Thank you.

Lian Sanyue waved her hand casually, and said: I'm just bored after sleeping too long, and I want to fight a few times, but it's not for you Qingshan Sect.

Yuan Qijing remained silent, thinking that you were doing it for the uncle, and Qingshan would naturally remember your affection. Then he said to Jing Jiu, I'll watch here, you guys go.

The strength of the Zhongzhou faction has been greatly weakened today, and the chaos continues. There should be no more troubles in a short time. It should be enough for him to sit in Chaoge City.

Jing Jiu got up, Lian Sanyue handed Bai Zao into his arms, and prepared to leave together.

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(A few days ago, I saw a reader saying, how long will it take to move... It really takes a long time to move... It is also the first time in my life that I officially moved, so I realized that it is so troublesome. It takes a long time to pack and tidy. I don’t know if I don’t tidy. After tidying up, I realized that there are so many things hidden in the house I’m used to seeing. There are countless books and gifts sent to me by old readers when I got married... It’s still a few days away, and my family is coming. I’m nervous. Keep it up, and it must be written well, but the number of words is really too small, sorry, I punish myself with three cups, woof woof!)