Chapter 582

Name:The Path Toward Heaven Author:Mao Ni
(many pimps wrote "laogua" yesterday... I don't know what's going on. In addition, about the name of the sword in the Yuan opera, some readers took a plum sword. It feels very handsome and interesting. Do you have any good ideas? But don't go sideways like those alternate names in the Yuan Opera!)

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Yuanqu went to Shangde peak. During the time of climbing the mountain, she had a good talk with junior sister Yushan and told the important things outside Yunji town. It was said that Yushan was a good life. When she heard that Tan Zhenzhen went to Yunji town in person and invited Jing Jiu to be the leader of Zhongzhou sect, she was even more surprised.

When she came to the extremely cold cave at the top of the peak, Yuanqu honestly knelt down and kowtowed to Yuanqi whale. After carefully answering Yuanqi whale's questions, she stood up, rubbed her waist and jumped into the well.

Stepping on the winding flying sword and falling to the ground with the sky light, he knelt on the ground and kowtowed many heads to the corpse dog before walking to the depths of the sword prison.

Coming to the hidden peak, which is as blue as porcelain and as beautiful as falsehood, Yuanqu passed the flowers all over the mountains and found Tong Yan's cave.

"There is an array outside, but it should have failed a long time ago. Why don't you go out? But you're still here. I'm always worried that the head martial uncle made a mistake. What if you were killed by that ah Piao? "

Yuanqu said, "I don't want to see a white bone as soon as I come in. I'm not afraid. I just think I'm an acquaintance and feel a little uncomfortable."

Tong Yan opened his eyes, looked at him quietly for a while and said, "I heard that Liu was ten years old before."

Yuanqu said, "I'm not learning from a ten-year-old elder martial brother. You don't know. In fact, several of us are chatty, including Zhuo rusui. It's just that the leader's martial uncle and master don't like talking, so everyone has been trying to bear it..."

Tong Yan raised her hand to show him that he didn't have to say any more and asked, "I'm recovering from my injury. What's the matter?"

Yuanqu said, "the headmaster asked you if you want to go out."

Tong Yan said, "it's very quiet here. No need."

Yuanqu then said, "master martial uncle has a lot to ask you about Zhongzhou sect. Think about it carefully and write it again. I'll get it again in a few days."

With these words, he took some pieces of paper out of his arms and handed it to him.

There are two or three questions on each paper. There is a blank between the questions. It should be left for Tong Yan to write the answers.

"Even have an exam?"

Tong Yan took the paper and felt similar to Su ziye. People like me... How can they become the help of Shenmo peak? Different from Su ziye, he still doesn't know what happened at the grand ceremony of leader Qingshan, nor does he know that Jing Jiu may be Jingyang immortal, so he is more speechless.

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Leaving Shangde peak, Yuanqu went to Yunxing peak first.

As the penultimate disciple of Shenmo peak, he has only one younger martial brother, so he thought long ago that he must be better to that younger martial brother.

As a result, the younger martial brother was forgotten in the green mountain and remembered after many days, which made him feel a little guilty.

There are clouds walking everywhere in Yunxing peak, but those clouds are full of sword meaning, not as gentle as the clouds in Yunji town.

The realm of Yuan Opera is not low, but the more you go to the peak, you still feel a little hard. The main reason is that your eyes are stabbed by the sword, and you always want to cry.

The higher he climbed, the more tears he cried, and the redder his eyes, his guilt towards the younger martial brother gradually turned into a complaint.

Why are you climbing so high?

The peak is not far away. The Iron Eagle hovers in the air. Yuan Qu rubs his eyes and finally finds the younger martial brother.

Ping Yongjia sat in the cave dug out... Sleeping soundly.

It is obvious that he is not practicing but sleeping, because his coiled knees have long been scattered, leaning against the cliff stone, his eyes closed, his eyelashes do not blink, his face ruddy and snoring faintly.

In such a fierce and terrible sword world, I can sleep so safely. Yuanqu looked at younger martial brother's face with envy and admiration.

Since Ping Yongjia had nothing to do, he waited for him to wake up according to Jing Jiu's instructions.

Yuanqu went down Yunxing peak and went to Shenmo peak.

The prohibition of Shenmo peak has been opened. He can't go up without Forsyth sword. He said hello to the apes at the foot of the mountain. After a few words, he confirmed that there was nothing wrong between the peaks, and set foot on his way home.

When I returned to Yunji Town, the early summer wind withered the flowers on the trees, and the stream became a lot dull, but the garden was still so cool and pleasant.

Because there is now a very large blue ice in the courtyard, which is spreading a biting chill.

A Piao was frozen in the ice. With wide eyes, he looked at the faces and scenery outside the ice that were deformed by the refraction of light. He thought he knew he would still come here. Why did he leave at the beginning?

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In previous years, it was difficult for the Castle Peak conference to gather all the peak owners. This year, there are even fewer people.

Yuan Qijing didn't appear as usual. There was no one at Tianguang peak. Nan forgot to call himself closed. Poor Cheng Youtian was sent to the west sea again by Fang Jingtian because of the white ghost. Zhao Layue was in Yunji Town, so there were only four people left in the hall in front of the peak in the past. The late banquet was also attended as a representative of Shangde peak.

"What are you going to do with Gu's family and Baoshu house?" said the Lord of Yunxing peak

Guangyuan immortal looked dull. He was really similar to the leader of Zhongzhou sect when talking about real people. He didn't have any emotional ups and downs: "I don't think it's appropriate."

Shiyuefeng nominally commands the distribution of Castle Peak's cultivation resources. If Guangyuan immortal insists on his own view, Castle Peak really has some bad names and words about what he wants to do to baoshuju and his family.

Fu Wang said, "the problem now is that God's end peak has gone too far and must be punished."

Fang Jingtian took a look at the late banquet and said, "what's Shangde Feng's opinion?"

"Jian Ruyun insisted that the people who died in his family and the Ma family were the hands of Yunji town."

The late banquet said expressionless, "but there is no evidence. I asked him not to pester about it."

"No evidence?" Fu Wang is the master of Yunxing peak. Naturally, he wants to protect Jian Ruyun, who was born in Yunxing peak. He stares at the eyes of Chi Yan and says, "outside Shangzhou City, that evil expert will be caught immediately. Why does Zhao Layue's Fu Si sword appear?"

Chi Yan did not flinch, looked at him coldly and said, "it has been made clear that Zhao Layue passed with him. What's the problem?"

Guangyuan immortal motioned to stop arguing, looked at Fang Jingtian and said, "now the most important thing is to talk about the real man's visit to Yunji town."

Fang Jingtian said calmly, "do you really think he will cast himself into Yunmeng Mountain? It's just a trick to rely on the enemy's self-respect. "

Guangyuan immortal said, "what if he really went? You drove him out of the Castle Peak, which is not a betrayal from the mountain gate. "

Fang Jingtian understood what he meant and said expressionless, "that's it. As long as those people are calm, they won't be anything again."

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In the twinkling of an eye, it has been a year since Jingjiu and others left Qingshan.

It snowed in the cold winter and the new year's festival was coming. Yunji town was as lively as usual. There was no one outside the fog.

Some indomitable practitioners stayed in the town and looked at the fog from a distance.

They don't care much about new year's day and don't need to go back to accompany their families, so the hot pot business of the restaurant is still so good.

The fact that practitioners don't care about the new year doesn't mean they don't celebrate the new year.

There is no essential difference between the exchanges between sects and between human families. They all need to move and give gifts to maintain relations.

As the leader of the orthodox sect, Castle Peak sect is naturally the party receiving the gifts. According to the usual practice in previous years, the annual gifts of various sects have been sent to Castle Peak one after another, and the Tiannan sect is led by important people in person. Of course, they will not stay in Castle Peak more, but they will leave after sitting on the peak in the past.

Interestingly, these sects did not leave directly this year. They would stop at Yunji town on the way back, whether it was smooth or not.

In front of the flowers and trees in full bloom all year round, there are boxes and famous posters. People know that each sect has reserved an annual gift for the one in the garden. In particular, the hanging bell sect, Jingzong, daze and other sects left a very heavy gift to Jingyuan, which was not lost to Qingshan benzong at all. Then, another shocking news came from Chaoge city. Qingtian division took one-third of Qingshan Zong's resource share next year to Jingyuan... And it will last until the plum Festival four years later.

The attitude of the imperial court and these sects was very obvious. Some people in the Qingshan sect were blocked from suppressing Gu family and baoshuju.

The status of Jingyuan in people's hearts is becoming more and more unusual.

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There are clouds in Yunmeng Mountain, and the scenery is better than zhujingyuan.

On the edge of the high platform between the cliffs, a big tree looks out. The leaves are golden all the year round, beautiful and magical.

"Castle Peak is still awake." Tan Zhenren walked to the edge of the cliff and looked at the sea of clouds in the south.

Immortal Bai came to him and said, "whether he is Jingyang or everything, it is certainly the best thing if he can come to Yunmeng Mountain. However, you and I knew very early that it is impossible. He retreated not to protect himself, but to prevent civil strife in Qingshan. It is the same idea to come to Taiping. Fang Jingtian will withdraw his troops."

Tan Zhenren said, "and Yuan Qijing is still alive."

Now the situation in the cultivation world is very clear. The position of immortal Liu CI has always been no one can top it. Fang Jingtian has just entered Tongtian, and there is still a distance from them. Compared with Zhongzhou sect, Qingshan sect is still weak.

"If these ideas can't be realized, we can only have a face-to-face battle with Castle Peak. The world is beautiful and fragile. I'm afraid I can't stand it."

Tan Zhenzhen looked towards the song city and said with pity.

Immortal Bai looked at his side face and asked, "what do you say about those people in the back mountain?"

Tan Zhenzhen said, "those old people are either calm or dry. Where are they willing to pay attention to world affairs? Only Kou Qingtong probably has some will."

Hearing the name Kou Qingtong, the mist on immortal Bai's face dispersed slightly and her eyebrows frowned slightly. It was obvious that even she felt some trouble.

Tan Zhenzhen said calmly, "the blood demon sect has been destroyed. He has been in Yunmeng Mountain for thousands of years, and his fierce and stubborn nature has long been wiped out. If you want to suffer less in the world, you must win the battle of Chaoge city quickly. You can't hesitate when you need him." Immortal Bai said, "if you can kill Taiping and Jingyang, you will naturally use it." Tan Zhenzhen said, "these two martial brothers are unparalleled in wisdom. Now the realm is too low. What I'm worried about is the attitude of Zen and the one in Baicheng." Immortal Bai looked at the sea of clouds in the north and said, "if that's true, we have to kill them all." They are talking about Zen and Dao Shengcao garden. Even the Zhongzhou faction can hardly kill both of them. Bai Zhenzhen's words seem to take this for granted. The real man was silent for a while, didn't continue the topic, and said, "at this time of year, Zaoer will cook us a meal." This is not the main valley of Yunmeng Mountain, but baizao's cave. Bai Zhenren's voice did not become softer, but was still so indifferent: "her dishes are not delicious, not as good as Tong Yan." Tan Zhenzhen said, "let's go and see her." The sea of clouds rose slowly over the golden trees and covered the whole platform. Tan Zhenzhen and Bai Zhenzhen came to Yunmeng array. It was deep underground and dark all around. Only the spirit veins showed light cyan luster from time to time. It looked like the veins of leaves. In addition to the light of the spirit pulse, there are a pair of dark yellow giant eyes in the dark, which are the eyes of the unicorn. Kirin is looking at the distance with a nervous look in his eyes. Even he feels great pressure. There is a stone platform in the deepest part of Yunmeng array. Countless auras gather here. Bai Zao sits there with his eyes closed, and the white ribbon dances without wind. She held a fairy book in her hand. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.