The Path Toward Heaven

Chapter 720

(this chapter says that I have recovered, and I feel a little distressed. The previous chapters I wrote with my heart are so lonely ~)

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The underworld was crying bitterly, and then there was the cheering from the sky, and so was the world.

But compared with the underworld, the world is not so miserable. Most of the green smoke from the Tongtian well was swallowed by Dao Shengcao garden, and then blocked by the green curtain sedan. Except for the insects and innocent beasts along the tongtianjing, the real damage to the human world is relatively small, so they are mainly cheering.

Those cheers seemed to have crossed the vast sea and came to the Bank of the East China Sea.

People looked at the golden light in the depths of the sea, and their faces were full of happy smiles. But when they turned and looked at the cliff where tongtianjing was located, the atmosphere in the field suddenly became low, and even their voice was much lower.

Now, except for the green curtain sedan chair, most of the guards of tongtianjing are the army and officials of the imperial court, and almost all of the qingtiansi have moved here.

The success of reclamation by practitioners of various sects is inseparable from the full cooperation and backup support of the imperial court.

It's really hard to deal with so many affairs, but in more than ten days, Gu Qing lost a whole circle, his eyes were deep, and his face was hard to see the extreme.

The court officials by the East China Sea knew that Lord Gu Qing's current state was so bad that it had nothing to do with hard work, but because of another thing.

"I don't understand why I can't find it."

He looked at the commander of the Qingtian division and the manager of the rolling curtain man kneeling in front of him and said calmly, "if I can't find it again, I'll have to ask you to die."

The commander of the Qingtian division is no longer Zhang Yiai of that year, but the manager of the rolling curtain man is an old acquaintance. It is the doctor Jingjiu found by the Bank of Baima Lake in Chaoge city that year.

They are the two officials with the highest status and the greatest power in the imperial court. Listening to Gu Qing's words, they dare not make any excuses, respectfully respond, and then leave as soon as possible, ready to mobilize all their forces to search again, and prepare their own future affairs at the same time.

"You are not a boring person who likes to vent his anger. Why are you so nervous?"

Tong Yan came over.

Gu Qing looked at the sea and said expressionless, "I'm afraid something will happen to Shifu."

Tong Yan said, "I heard that he was taken away by Zhao Layue. Why worry?"

Gu Qing said, "they didn't go back to Castle Peak."

Tong Yan thought about Zhao Layue's temperament and was silent.

For Zhao Layue, there are only two things between heaven and earth, that is, Avenue and well nine.

Since she didn't take Jing Jiu back to Castle Peak and didn't even leave her whereabouts, it shows that she is sure that Jing Jiu's current problem can't even be solved by Castle Peak.

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The sea is vast, and so is the snow field.

Compared with other parts of the world, this spring's snow field is particularly quiet. It is probably for this reason that Zen Zi dared to leave the small temple in Baicheng.

Suddenly, a gust of wind rose on the surface of the snow field, passed through the isthmus between several black mountains, picked up a snow dragon and continued to go to the depths of the snow field.

Dozens of sword lights floated from Zhao Layue's clothes, breaking the wind and snow, avoiding behind and dissipating in the air.

When the white blade immortal came to the green mountain, her frost sword broke. As soon as it was barely repaired, she took her to the very distant depths of the sea and broke again. At this time, it was like two pieces of iron inserted into her belt. It looked very bleak.

Her mental state is also very bleak, because she was seriously injured that day, and because she ran back and forth tens of thousands of miles. The more important reason is the fear in the heart of Tao.

Now she is a real strong swordsman at the peak of breaking the sea, and she has become a powerful figure with the invisible sword body the day after tomorrow. Even without Forsyth sword, there are not many opponents in the world. If the Kunlun sect wants to avenge He Wei, it is just a sword to kill him.

She is not afraid of the snow queen.

All her fears came from behind.

This is her second time to the deepest part of the snow field.

The last time she came, Jing Jiu was sleeping in Chaoge city.

This time, well nine was sleeping behind her.

Looking at the sword light and snowflakes that dissipated in front of her, she suddenly felt that she might be exploring the way for the last time she came to the snow field to practice Taoism.

The snow field is really quiet. The monotonous beauty even has an unreal feeling.

The lonely ice peak had appeared in her vision, but she still didn't meet a snow monster.

There were dozens of clear and straight cracks on the hard ice surface, which were all traces left by the sword intention.

Zhao Layue stopped.

There are countless powerful smells around the glacier. They should be the Queen's guards who nearly killed her.

She ignored the strong men in the snow country, looked at the ice peak more than a hundred miles away and said, "please treat her."

Those powerful breath gradually disappeared, and at the same time, a more powerful and powerful divine consciousness fell on the glacier.

In the roaring sound, the cracks left by those swords expanded instantly, and the glacier cracked into hundreds of huge ice blocks, with a faint luster in the blue sky.

Such a great divine sense can only belong to the queen of the snow country.

No matter before or now, the queen has always been the highest life of Chaotian continent.

That divine sense is full of condescending and mocking - I didn't kill you last time. I hope you can get out of the snow alive. It's just based on a little curiosity about you. Do you think you have any friendship with me and dare to come here to ask me for something?

Zhao Layue said to the Bingfeng, "last time you said that we are very similar. We are not substitutes. We will be stronger and really defeat those who made us... But that doesn't mean that we have to hate those who made us. Just as you should know why your mother left now, you shouldn't hate her, but be happy for her. Similarly, I don't hate him, I hope he can live, and he helped your mother leave the world. Maybe I can help you one day. "

The divine consciousness was quiet for a long time, and finally moved again and fell behind her.

A moment later, an unexpected emotion came from the divine consciousness. It seemed that I didn't understand how people like Jingyang could get themselves to this point.

"His sword yuan is gone."

"He is a sword."

"A sword without sword yuan is like a man without blood, he will die naturally."

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In the first day, Jing Jiuzhan was peaceful and killed Bai Ren. He was not hurt, but exhausted his mental strength.

Then he thought for a whole night, left the green mountains, flew over the East China Sea, went down to the underworld, and crossed countless miles between heaven and earth.

In the early morning, he was seriously injured by a sneak attack on Tianshou mountain. At noon, he killed immortal Bai in the spray.

Then he went to the depths of the sea and began to mend the poor world full of injuries with his sword.

Even if he was Jingyang, it came to an end, because he used himself to the extreme.

Zhao Layue has been staring at Ping Yongjia in Jianfeng. She knows everything that happened to Jing Jiu, and she knows well Jing Jiu's body, so she knows that there is no mistake in the judgment of the snow queen.

"I understand everything." She looked at the ice peak with light blue luster and asked seriously, "but how to make him live?"

That day, in the blood like twilight, she hugged Jing Jiu at the bottom of the sea. The giant said similar words to her - the sword bears the sea, and it always has to pay a price.

At that time, her response was the same as today. I understand the truth, but how to save him?

The giant said he couldn't.

Zhao Layue thought that she could only find someone higher than the giant.

Whether it is Chaotian or other continents, the only one taller than the giant is the snow queen.

So she came to the depths of the snow field and came to the ice peak.

"You know, he's not dead."

Zhao La Yue put Jing Jiu on the snow beside her, looked at him and said, "although he doesn't breathe now."

When all things leave this world, heaven and earth will inevitably give birth to great signs, such as spring rain, such as morning light, such as twilight, such as fallen leaves.

I don't know what heaven and earth will commemorate Jing Jiu when he dies.

Zhao Layue never wanted to know the answer, but since there was no movement in the world, she thought he was not dead.

The snow queen's divine sense fell again and said that she could not save Jing Jiu, but agreed with Zhao Layue's judgment that Jing Jiu must not be dead.

Hearing her answer, Zhao Layue's spirit relaxed a lot, fatigue poured into her body, and some weakly lowered her head.

Yeah, how could he let himself die?

Even if he can't let go of that cause and effect, even if he suddenly inexplicably began to love the world, how can he die for those?

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Zhao Layue left the snow field with Jing Jiu.

She didn't disturb the people on the other side of Baicheng, but she stayed in Juye city and asked someone to call Su ziye.

Su ziye walked into the restaurant and looked at Zhao Layue sitting next to the hot pot eating meat. She was slightly surprised, but her expression had not changed. She smiled and said, "why did the eldest lady suddenly come here?"

In the Qingshan sect, Zhao Layue was the Lord of the last peak of God and the aunt of Gu Qing and others. However, in Su ziye's heart, Zhao Layue was actually another identity, that is, the real first disciple of Jingyang immortal. Therefore, I don't know when he began, he often called her as the eldest lady in his letter.

Zhao Layue didn't say anything, that was silent permission.

Silent permission is like.

Su ziye wants to be the direct lineage of the end of God. Of course, she should choose what she likes to do.

Zhao Layue bowed her head and ate meat. She was still trying to get used to the taste of sesame paste. She didn't pay any attention to him.

Su ziye said, "Juye city's handle meat is actually more delicious. Would you like to..."

Zhao La Yue looked up at him with a cold look in her eyes.