Chapter 47

Of course, he still has a way to reach the peak, but as he said to Zhao Layue, it is likely that someone is watching here at this time.

The leader and Yuan Qijing can see here if they like.

At other times, Jingjiu will certainly not continue to go to the peak, but go back directly, but

He looked at Zhao Layue and thought that the little girl would be very disappointed?

"Then... Just look."

He looked at the mountains deep in the sea of clouds and whispered.

He stretched out his finger and gently touched the bracelet between Zhao Layue's wrists.

Quietly, the bracelet left the girl's wrist and turned into a sword rope, which was held in his hand.

I don't know why this extraordinary sword rope is willing to obey his orders.

His mind moved, and the sword rope popped out like a snake, entangled Zhao Layue's body.

He took off his sword from his back, thought about it, took it back, picked up Zhao Layue and walked up the peak.

His technique is very clever. The place where the sword rope contacts her body can bear the force evenly.

Zhao Layue was held in his hand like sleeping in a hammock. She slept soundly and didn't wake up.

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Jingjiu ascends the peak, and the style is naturally completely different from Zhao Layue.

He was not as careful as Zhao Layue. He took three steps and two steps back, sometimes turning left and sometimes sweeping lightly.

He didn't pay attention to anything, just went straight.

Two steps on the mountain road, he met a sword.

With a loud, crisp sound, there was a break in the white clothes.

He went on without a pause, as if unaware.

He walked faster and faster on the mountain road, encountered more and more sword meanings, and the crisp sound was more and more urgent.

Pop, pop, pop! It's like a storm coming, it's like countless bowstrings breaking at the same time, and it's like countless swords hitting each other.

The sound of the sword continued, and the area separated by the sword array was forcibly opened up. The sound echoed among the cliffs, but it could not be sent out to the peak. It gradually mixed together, becoming more and more low and terrible. It was like thunder, sweeping the mountain path all the time.

If someone is on this mountain road at this time, I'm afraid he will be deafened by the thunder integrated by thousands of sword sounds.

Zhao Layue didn't wake up. Her face was ruddy and she slept soundly. It seems that she was well protected by Jing Jiuhu.

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I don't know how long it took, but the night was still dark and the morning light had not arrived.

The summit of Shenmo peak is in sight.

Several pavilions can be seen between Qingfeng and Jueya.

Well nine stopped and rubbed his face.

He rushed here all the way from the peak and broke so many sword ideas. Even his face was numb.

His white dress is very special. It can resist flying sword. At this time, it has become dilapidated.

Dozens of cloth strips were hung on him, revealing his white jade like body. He looked very embarrassed.

There was a sudden wind among the cliffs, sobbing constantly, very sad, as if ghosts were crying.

Dozens of cold soul fires floated out from the stone cracks of the cliff in front, and gradually merged into one, showing a ferocious and ugly face, which was extremely terrible.

"No wonder the nickname of Mo Chi was called ghost. It was really ugly."

Well nine looked at the ghost with a gloomy smell and shook his head.

Many years ago, Taiping immortal had entered the death pass. There was a big battle between the human imperial dynasty and the ice and snow Kingdom on the Lanling snow field.

The leader took all the strong swordsmen of Jiufeng to help, and there were some ordinary disciples left in the green mountain.

At the right time, the roller shutter man lost some very important information, which fell into the hand of the master Ming.

This big thing in the underworld led his subordinates to sneak into the nine peaks through the loopholes of the green mountain array recorded in the data to get something.

They didn't expect that such things were not in the sword prison of Shangde peak, but on Shenmo peak.

Master Ming deduced and calculated that Jingyang should be closed and the opportunity should not be missed.

Jingyang spent most of his life in seclusion, so he made no mistake.

But master Ming didn't expect that when they first stepped into the nine peaks of green mountain, the four guards woke up at the same time, so Jingyang went out of the pass.

Facing those strong men in the underworld, Jingyang killed them with a sword.

Master Ming was also seriously injured and almost couldn't escape.

This matter is closely covered up because it involves a big secret of the Castle Peak sect and has something to do with the roller shutter people.

Of course, the underworld would not publicize this defeat, so until now, few people know about it.

When the leader of green mountain came back, he felt that he should remove the remnants of soul fire and at least dispose of the corpses scattered around Shenmo peak.

Jingyang thinks it's too troublesome. Shenmo peak has no disciples and no guests. Why bother.

So the bodies of those powerful people in the underworld were scattered among the chaotic cliffs until they were beaten by wind and rain, turned into white bones, and then turned into dust. As for the fragments of soul fire, they have survived, and now they have become the existence of complaining spirits. This kind of complaining spirit with soul fire integration has no intelligence, only resentment and evil thoughts. It may be more troublesome for ordinary disciples. But in Jingjiu's eyes, there is no difference between the remnants of these soul fires and the smoke generated by the lack of clean wet firewood in the stove“ Spread out. " He carried Zhao Layue to the peak. He didn't stop when he passed the terrible ghost. The ghost screamed bitterly and wanted to swallow Jing Jiu into his stomach. Suddenly, the ghost scattered into dozens of cold dark fires. Those dark fires screamed with fear and tried to escape around the peak, but they couldn't escape far. They fell powerlessly on the cliff stone, turned into dozens of wisps of smoke and disappeared“ When they get together, it's much easier than looking everywhere. " Thinking like this, Jing Jiu walked into the small building at the top of the peak. Like most buildings in the Castle Peak, there is also a cave behind the small building. This is the cave of Jingyang. Naturally, the pavilion is made of the most precious giant trees. The ground is paved with white jade. Carved beams and painted buildings are not tacky, but all the details are perfect. But it is obvious that no one has come here for a long time. Both Liang Jian and the jade paved ground are covered with a layer of shallow ash. Well nine went to the wall and reached out to turn the night pearl on the wall. With a few clicks, the ground shook slightly, and I don't know what began to rotate. When the breeze came, the dust on the beam and the ground was lifted and blown out of the building. Soon, the cave became spotless and very clean. Well nine put Zhao Layue on the ground and walked around the building, occasionally reaching out to touch the stone walls, corridor columns and those utensils. Finally, he came to the middle of the small building and looked around with his hands on his back, with some emotion. He didn't expect to see this again so early. Zhao Layue changed his plan, but now it seems that he feels good. He walked to the cave and gently pressed the stone wall at the end. The stone wall opened silently, revealing a quiet room. There are dozens of clothes hanging in the stone room, mainly in plain color. It looks quite clean. Jingjiu's fingers slowly brushed through these clothes rooms and finally stopped. He chose a white dress that didn't fit very well and could barely wear it. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.