Chapter 34

Name:The Path Toward Heaven Author:Mao Ni
The disciples by Xijian river did not dare to talk about the big event that happened that day. It was inevitable that they would communicate privately. Soon the news spread. They knew that the terrible flying sword that day was Chaolai sword. The crazy strong man was naturally Lei Chuanyun, the leader of Bihu peak.

It is said that the master of Bihu peak was assassinated by the demon of the underworld and the assassin of Bu Laolin in Chaoge city. He was seriously injured and is healing somewhere. Who would have thought that he would appear in front of Zhufeng teachers and disciples in such a crazy state, like being possessed by evil. What happened?

No one gave an answer. The incident gradually subsided. The cliffs cut off by the sword light of thunder breaking the clouds were also repaired by the array master of Xilai peak. Looking at it with the naked eye, there was no trace. One night later, it seemed that it had never happened at all.

But the sad and crazy words still echoed among the peaks.

"Even if there is no one, what about the two!"

"No one, two?"

This sentence has no head and no tail. What does it mean? No one can make it clear.

Thinking of the strange death of the martial uncle of Bihu peak a few days ago, the whole thing is more and more full of strange feelings.

Jing Jiu knows the meaning of this sentence and why Lei poyun never forgets it before he dies.

He stood by the cliff with his hands down and looked at the dark sky. He felt that it was like an old well, with a faint sense of boredom between his eyebrows.

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Shangde peak is bitterly cold. No matter what state you are in, you must remain absolutely sober.

Yuan rode the whale to the depths of the cave, looked down at the bottom of the well, and didn't speak for a long time.

Frost and snow whitened the cave wall, and his hair was white, but it had nothing to do with the cold.

Last night, in order to suppress Lei Chuanyun, he used the Kendo he learned from the outside world when he was young. The effect is remarkable, but the sword yuan consumption is also extremely severe. It takes at least 100 days to recover.

More than 30 Shangde peak disciples and deacons knelt behind him, waiting for his success.

As the second figure of Qingshan sect, he is qualified to decide the future and even life and death of many people, but he did not do so. He raised his hand to signal the people to disperse.

It's natural that they are not ordinary people who can release Lei Chuanyun from the heavily guarded sword prison. The deacons of these disciples have no way.

The question is why did the other party let Lei break the cloud out?

Yuan Qijing looked at the direction of Tianguang peak outside the cave and thought whether it was killing with a knife or another test of himself?

"What happened that day... I still have to check it. I can't break it."

He said slowly in a husky voice.

The Deacon and his disciples have left the cave, and only his most trusted junior brother Chi Yan is still here.

The late banquet said, "there's a message from liangforgetting peak... But it's hard to be sure. I don't believe it."

"Since there is news, of course we should go deep, but..."

Yuan rode the whale and said, "the day of Chengjian Dabi is coming. Don't make things too big."

Listening to Chengjian Dabi, Chi Yan remembered something and said, "that well nine... Really don't need to see it again?"

No matter who, as long as she can get Zhao Layue's special attention, she is qualified to get more attention.

Seeing that the elder martial brother didn't speak, Chi Yan smiled bitterly and said, "there are fewer and fewer disciples willing to come to our de peak these years."

The sword bearing meeting is an occasion for nine peaks of Castle Peak to select sword bearing disciples.

But for those excellent and potential disciples, is it not an opportunity to choose Jianfeng?

For countless years, the Tianguang peak where the leader is located is certainly the place where the most disciples want to go.

Shangde peak has great power and first-class sword skills. Yuan Qijing is the senior brother of the leader, but fewer and fewer disciples have signed up to take the sword over the years.

Liangforgetting peak can select talents from the disciples of various peaks and rarely choose the object of sword bearing in advance. Shiyue peak prefers academic research. In the past, peak managed Castle Peak affairs and registered relatively few disciples, but now the number of disciples willing to bear the sword is not even Bihu peak and Yunxing peak, let alone Qingrong peak. Why? Because the atmosphere of Shangde peak is too heavy, because the sword prison is too gloomy, or because all young disciples are extremely afraid of them?

"The Slacker?"

Yuan Qijing snorted coldly and said, "how can those little guys on liangforget peak let him go?"

Chi Yan didn't understand what elder martial brother meant by letting go.

Yuan Qijing said, "don't think about anything else. First see if it's possible to take over Bihu peak."

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Time moved forward slowly and firmly. Before long, it came to early winter.

It is said that at the request of Qingrong peak, the leader agreed that the green mountain array opened a hole, and the cold wind and snowflakes from the outside poured into Jiufeng.

Looking at the snowflakes flying all over the sky, well nine once again gave birth to a feeling that he seemed to have forgotten something.

He began to deduce, but got nothing. He felt more and more strange.

After returning to the Castle Peak from that small mountain village, he had many feelings he had never felt before, such as boredom, fun, forgetting... He can't forget, so the generation of this feeling can only explain what he avoided subconsciously. Why? Because he is used to such a lazy life now? The day the first snow fell, Zhao Layue came again. She has been meditating in the cave for dozens of days. She has perfectly digested what she got on the sword peak, and the slightest damage has been repaired as before. Snow fell on the cliffs, on the courtyard wall, and on her. In the white world, her thick black eyebrows are very bright, just like her eyes. Watching the sword light fall in front of Jingjiu's cave, there was a sigh across Xijian river“ Elder martial sister is here again! "“ Why is she here again? "“ Seventh time! The seventh time! " Disciples beat their chests and feet, or hold their hearts in their hands, disappointed and grieved over the choice of idols“ I was born in December, so I'm called this name. " Zhao Layue looked at her bracelet and said, "in a heavy snow." Well nine thought, is this to chat? He had chatted with Liu shisui and Zhao Layue several times. Although he was still not used to why people used their leisure time to chat, he at least accepted the existence of this matter and knew that chatting needs a topic to start. He is not good at finding chat topics. As for Zhao Layue, he only knows one thing“ Which peak will you choose in the sword competition? " The ninth summit selects the disciple they like at the sword bearing meeting, but if that disciple is too popular, the situation will turn around. Talented girls like Zhao Layue naturally have enough choice space. At the Chengjian meeting, the Qingshan clan and even the whole practice world are curious about which mountain peak she will choose. But for various reasons, no one would ever ask this question in front of her. Until well nine felt as if he was going to start a chat. Zhao Layue didn't answer this question. She looked at the peaks in the wind and snow and remained silent. In the eyes of her classmates and teachers, she is a little arrogant, silent and indifferent, but in the eyes of Jing Jiu, she is like a stubborn little girl, some people pity. Well nine raised his hand to rub her short hair, but put it down and said, "don't think too much." Zhao Layue looked back at him and said, "I'm going to Jianfeng to make final preparations." The so-called preparation is naturally the sword bearing meeting. She came here to say this to him in the face of the wind and snow, just to say goodbye. Farewell is often a sad thing, but it doesn't apply to Jing Jiu“ See you then. " He said. There are many people who meet on the long road of cultivation, and there are also reunions. The most is to say goodbye, and then disappear. He has seen too many joys and sorrows, life and death, so now he can be very indifferent. In front of time, in addition to indifference, what else can we do Zhao Layue left the Bank of Xijian River and went to Jianfeng. She didn't control the sword, not because the blue sword was seriously damaged, but because of other considerations. At the end of Xijian River, she was stopped by Gu Han. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.