The Path Toward Heaven

There is no air in the virtual world, and the cosmic front flies as fast as there is no wind, but Qing'er still feels very cold, probably because there is no sound here, as dead as a grave.

She was a little scared and wanted to talk, but she glanced in front of her, and it was fine.

Xueji was sitting in front of the sword, covered with a quilt, her eyes closed, not sure whether she was practicing or resting.

Jing Jiu looked at her back, not knowing what she was thinking, without any emotion in her eyes.

Qing'er looked at his side, thinking that Qingshan Jianzong's courage was really big, and the existence like Xue Ji even wanted to take it back.

But this is really not in line with Jing Jiu's temperament. With her understanding of him in the fantasy world of Qingtianjian, he would never take such a risk.

Mortals have a saying called to seek skin with a tiger, and want to cooperate with Xue Ji, and even subdue her. What should be counted as that? Isn't Jingu afraid of something wrong?

Yes, if the Aoyama Sect can conquer Xueji, it will usher in the strongest guard in history, but how can life like Xueji be willing to guard the door?

The cosmic front stopped, and the scenery on the distant ground was faintly visible. Instead, the peaks of the green mountains surrounded by clouds and fog were more clear.

Xueji opened her eyes and looked over there silently.

Jing Jiu said: "There is where you will live and grow in the future. If you agree with my conditions, then we will pass."

When Tong Yan watched that Li Gongzi left, Jing Jiu and Xue Ji had a brief exchange and did not avoid Qing Er.

Such an important agreement that is likely to affect the situation in the practice world of the heavenly continent and even the future of the human race requires at least one Tianbao true spirit to witness.

The general content of this agreement is that Jing Jiu is willing to provide a sufficient and sufficient level of chill source to allow Xue Ji to survive.

Qinger was very nervous. Looking at Xueji covered with a quilt, she didn't know whether she wanted her to agree or refuse.

After discovering Xue Ji in Lengshan, Jing Jiu didn't tell Qingshan or Baicheng to come to kill her, he was gambling with the fate of the human race.

Even though Snow Queen was only half a horror of the Snow Queen when she was an adult, it was not the object that the practice world could control.

What's more terrible is that now that she has reached the southern part of the Chaotian continent, the core area of ​​the human race, if she suddenly turns her face and kills the Quartet, what harm will it bring?

Not knowing how long it took, Xue Ji finally snorted and reconfirmed the agreement.

From this point of view, Jing Jiu's extremely cold world was too attractive to her.

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It's spring now, and the southern part of the mainland is extremely warm. Flowers and trees have already been in full bloom among the peaks of the green mountains, and they are beautiful.

Nan Wang leaned on the peak stone, held his hip flask with his fingers, and drunken his eyes slightly. He glanced through the flower tree and fell on the opposite God's Peak. He didn't know what he was thinking.

Suddenly she felt that the temperature around her had become lower. This change is extremely subtle and far from enough to cause the petals to wither, and even most people can't feel it, but she can't hide her perception of a sea-breaking powerhouse.

The Castle Peak array isolated the inside and the outside of the world. Such a sudden change must be a problem.

She looked at Shang Defeng, still covered by snow, raising her eyebrows slightly, thinking unhappyly that the patchwork repair was not over yet? Actually let a few traces of cold pulses underground.

Shang Defeng consumes the most resources of Qingshan every year, and even this little thing can't be done well. The big brother is really right. He only cares about fighting with the master and doesn't know how to discipline the doorkeeper.

Tian Guangfeng suddenly heard a sword.

Nan Wang's expression changed slightly, and he flicked his fingers, Jianming spread all over Qing Rongfeng.

She returned to Dongfu with a jug and looked at the female disciples who were summoned urgently and said, "Don't ask me why, because I don't know. From now on, everyone will go to Dongfu to retreat without my permission. No one is allowed to come out. "

A bell rang out at Shiyuefeng, and a decree floated in the hall in front of the past. Both the elders and ordinary disciples were called to discuss, and then they began to retreat collectively like Qing Rongfeng.

On the stone beam between the two peaks, the fog became more and more dense, and the faint dark shadow looked at the distance, uttering a complex emotional sigh, and returned to the deepest part of the fog.

Qingshan town guards the existence of Yinfeng, and few people in the world are willing to see it.

The top of Tianguang Peak is already empty. Yuan Gui closed his eyes and silently thought that I was a stone tortoise with a stele, not alive, not alive, don't come to see me.

There is no monkey bark at God's End Peak, and the horses grazing on the hillside do not know where to hide. Liu Ada lay on the window sill of the Taoist Temple, looking at the distant sky, his eyes were full of nervous expression, The tail throbbed subconsciously from time to time.

It is not ready to fight at any time, but to escape at any time.

Suddenly, a hand reached out, grabbed its tail, held it in his arms, and walked into Dongfu.

Deep in the cave, Gu Qing and Yuan Qu did not know what was going on. They were inquiring about Zhao Layue, and they watched Ping Yongjia come in holding the white cat and couldn't help it.

The white cat was still in a drowsy state at this time, because it couldn't figure out, why did anyone dare to scratch his tail directly besides the pair of brothers?

"I don't know what happened, but the head of the sword ordered everyone to retreat urgently ... what did you do to bring it in?"

Zhao Layue frowned slightly at the white cat in Ping Yongjia's arms.

In her opinion, even if there is a strong enemy coming in, there is no need to worry that the defending adult will take the initiative to meet the enemy, and will definitely go back to the cave to hide before anyone else.

Ping Yongjia was innocent, thinking that the cat always slept in the cave. Since there is a major event today, can it be left alone?

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The clouds rolled and somewhere became thinner, and the Castle Peak array opened a passage.

Jianguang illuminated the flowing clouds into dancing white silk.

Cosmic Front is back.

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There is no sound of reading near Huanjian Creek, there is no crooked sword light around Xing Yunfeng, there is no wind on the top of Bihu, the lake is like a mirror, and there is no one in Qingshan Jiufeng.

Looking at these pictures, Qing'er thought of the word grave again, and felt uneasy.

Xueji didn't feel much because she didn't know what Qingshan should look like.

The cosmic front fell on the peak of Shangde.

No one here.

Even the Sword Master who was standing deep in Dongfu all year round and silently facing the bottom of the well did not know where he had gone.

Shangdefeng is extremely cold, and the stone walls of Dongfu are covered with snow and frost everywhere.

Xueji covered her body with a quilt, only her eyes were exposed, and her black pupils showed a satisfied expression.

Jing Jiu hasn't been here for many years. If he changed to another time, there would be at least a little emotion, but today he just flew to the bottom of the well in silence.

Sky light illuminates the bottom of the well.

The cosmic peak falls with the beam of light.

The black corpse dog lay there quietly like a mountain.

Qinger naturally felt awe in her heart and was afraid to speak.

Jing Jiu did not speak, as if he did not see it, and continued to go deep into the sword prison.

The corpse dog slowly opened his eyes and looked at the little figure covered with a quilt. The eyes of the deep water were extremely rare, showing a strong sense of vigilance.

Xueji slowly turned her head and wanted to see what this life was closer to her life.

Jing Jiu reached out and turned her head back through the quilt, silently and bravely preventing the two from looking at each other.

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