Chapter 77

Name:The Path Toward Heaven Author:Mao Ni
Everyone could see clearly that the young disciple of the green mountain sect had only the realm of acceptance. He should have gone out with his senior brother. Logically, he was not an opponent of Zhujie, but somehow, when he said this, it made people feel that as long as he took out the sword, Zhujie would immediately splash blood on the spot.

Is this the sword power of qingshanzong?

Zhujie's face was slightly white. He was anxious to get through his joints and wanted to get to know a nearby waiter around Xi wangsun. He came a little late today. He didn't know that qingshanzong had also come.

Listening to this, he couldn't help regretting and resenting a lot.

——Why did the Great Green Mountain sect sit in that dark corner and never speak from beginning to end, pretending to be low-key?

"I'm just talking nonsense. Don't blame the two Taoist friends."

He said quickly.

Zuo Yushi of daze smiled at Yao Songshan and said, "you have to change your mantra. It sounds really scary."

Qingshanzong made friends with daze. Yao Songshan nodded and said nothing more.

Looking at this picture, Shi FengChen sighed in his heart, waved his sleeves and changed the picture on the wall.

It was a map magnified many times, on which the location of each murder was marked with red dots, and then connected into a line.

A monk asked, "the two demons turned from Shangzhou to Nancheng, then went all the way north and turned westward at Yuzhou. It is equivalent to starting from Nanhe Prefecture and turning around the central and southern part of the big belly land. Where are they going? What do you want to do? "

Someone found a more difficult problem.

"Why don't they have a sword?"

"We also find these two questions very strange, but there are no answers. I only know that if they follow this line, they will appear in Haizhou city in the next few days. "

Shi FengChen said, "if they dare to commit murder, can't so many immortal masters catch them?"

Qingtiansi chose to put the place of encirclement and suppression in Haizhou. It is precisely because Haizhou is about to hold a four seas banquet and many decent practitioners will be present.

"What if they come to Haizhou and don't do it?" Someone asked.

Shi FengChen was silent for a moment and said, "then we have to ask the experts of Xihai Tiange to help."

The field fell into silence again, and suddenly there was a sound.

"Well... Have you noticed that those two people... Killed many monsters along the way, and those who died..."

This sentence did not finish, but everyone understood what the man wanted to say.

——Those who were killed were not good people, such as master Zhugui, the host of the black dragon temple.

Everyone knows this, but no one will say it.

When they found that it was the young medical monk from Guocheng Temple who spoke, they suddenly felt taken for granted.

He Zhichong, an elder of Kunlun sect, glanced at the young medical monk.

Zhujie sneered and said, "the case of chaonancheng started when Sandu sect competed with your temple for medicine. The people of Sandu sect died, but the medicine fell into the hands of your temple. Of course, no one dares to doubt that Guocheng temple will collude with those murderers, but it's inappropriate for you to say so now?"

The young monk was angry and wanted to argue, but he didn't know how to say it. His face turned red.

There are not many careful plans for this kind of thing. Only when Qingtian found the two demons, the monks of all sects just need to wait for notice.

As for whether they will fall into a bloody battle, they don't worry. Even if the devil is already in the middle of nowhere, they have two experts in the middle of nowhere, he Zhichong, the elder of Kunlun, and Yao Songshan, the immortal of green mountain. What's more, this is Haizhou. Once the strongman of Xihai sword sect takes action, where can the opponent escape?

After leaving the Qing Tian Si yamen, the monks dispersed, and most of them went to Xianju.

Lin Yingliang encountered such a thing when he was out of the mountain for the first time. He was inevitably nervous and excited. He said, "we must catch the two demons."

Yao Songshan feels something wrong and doesn't understand.

Looking at the distant figures of two green mountain Taoist friends in front, the young monk of Guocheng temple was a little worried and said to the old monk around him, "martial uncle, why don't you talk? We clearly know who they want to deal with. Even if it's inconvenient to say anything clearly, we should tell the two in front. "

The old monk ignored it and thought that the relationship between the nine peaks of Qingshan mountain was also somewhat complicated. Who knows which peak the two Taoist friends who helped him in chaonancheng the year before last. The two Taoist friends in front came from two forgetting peaks. I heard that they were very strict with themselves and their peers. What if they brought trouble to the two Taoist friends?

The young monk kept talking: "the fortune teller of Xihai Tiange is the best at deduction. What if he is surrounded? Martial uncle, we have to find a way to contact... "

The old monk said, "where do the two Taoist friends need us to worry? Don't make trouble. Continue to practice closed mouth Zen."

The young monk gave a cry, closed his mouth somewhat wrongfully, and purred twice.

The old monk said, "when will it be repaired? Naturally, until we leave Haizhou, or the two Taoist friends leave Haizhou. " Outside Haizhou City, there is no one in the cold mountain. It is very cold. The wind came from afar. Zhao Layue stood by the cliff, her clothes floating. Her face was childish, and her eyes were more calm, or firm. She still has short hair, like a boy, but she is no longer so messy. Looking at her back and thinking about what happened all the way, Jing Jiu was filled with emotion. He didn't tell her where to go, what to do, or who he was. He chose her in Chaoge city that year, and then he never managed her again. But she never forgot him. He should give something back. In the past two years, he has been teaching her in his own way. Tens of thousands of miles, kill demons and demons. Walking, sitting and stopping are all practice Zhao Layue looked at a lonely mountain in the distance. Suddenly, a sword light appeared in her black and white eyes. In the red and warm sky illuminated by the sunset, a richer red suddenly appeared. There was a muffled sound in the lonely mountain in the distance. The red light broke through the air and disappeared into her palm. The red in the sky still exists. The frost sword, which has been stained with blood for two years, is naturally more red than the sunset glow“ So close to Haizhou City, there are people eating monsters. I really don't know what those wastes in the West Sea are doing. " Zhao La Yue walked back to Jing Jiu and said. Qingshan sect thinks that the world's first Kendo is authentic, and has always looked down on Xihai sword sect. Even if there is a sword God in the West Sea, it only makes the green mountain disciples have a worse impression of the West Sea sword sect. Well nine said, "this monster eats less people a year than one tenth of the fishermen who die fishing for beads at sea." The vitality beads, a specialty of the West Sea, are more precious than ordinary crystal stones. They are distributed by the West Sea sword sect and the imperial court every year. I don't know how many fishermen are buried at the bottom of the sea every year in order to catch vitality beads. In other words, there are many more fishermen who die in order to break the territory for the monk than this monster eats. Zhao Layue understood what he meant. Two years ago in Shangzhou City, Jing Jiu said that monks must be ruthless“ Where are we going next? " She asked. After leaving Castle Peak, she first decided where to go, such as baoshuju, which is closely related to bihufeng, such as Meng Shi's hometown. The roller shutter man who exposed her identity and led Zuo Yi to kill her is also one of the clues, but the man has long disappeared. But gradually, she found that her choices actually meant well nine. Even if she found this, she didn't ask for change as a senior sister, because in the process of walking, she gradually felt that Jing Jiu was actually teaching her, whether walking itself, those seemingly monotonous killings, or an occasional word or look. She was not sure what well nine had taught herself. She didn't know where well nine wanted to go and what she wanted to do. But she knew he had a destination, or a destination“ This is it. " Jing Jiu looked at Haizhou city under the sunset in the distance and said, "I'm here to see someone." He left Castle Peak and walked around the mainland for two years. He killed more than 70 people and more monsters. He just wanted to see one person. They didn't encounter any trouble when they entered Haizhou city. When she was in Yuzhou, Zhao Layue got two real guideposts through her family relationship. The first meal in Haizhou city was still hot pot. It is close to the West Sea. The ingredients of hot pot are naturally mainly seafood. With fresh Maiya wine, it tastes good. Looking at the almost rotten vegetable leaves in the soup, Zhao Layue finally couldn't help asking a question“ Do you really think Yin San is still alive? " This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.