Chapter 138

Name:The Path Toward Heaven Author:Mao Ni
There are no clouds in the night sky and there are not many stars. It is very cold and hanging high and far away.

Is the world like this?

No, it can't be described with the words cold or warm, because there was no cold or heat before human beings.

How can the end of life be unified with the eternal world?

Death, or immortality.

"Only a great soul can be immortal?"

Zhao Layue looked at the starry sky and muttered.

Well nine said, "only those who are immortal can be immortal."

Zhao Layue remembered that he had said similar sentence patterns.

Benevolent invincible? No, invincible is invincible.

So how to become an immortal?

"I don't know, because immortality can't be proved."

Well nine looked at the night sky and said, "fortunately, there is no need to prove it."

Looking at his side face, Zhao Layue had that feeling again, as if she saw an endless abyss.

It's right in front of you, and it seems that you can't catch up with it in a very distant place.

The most incredible guess reappeared in her mind. Although it was impossible to think about it, she was too familiar with the feeling.

She had this feeling since she knew she was a descendant selected by Jingyang immortal when she was very young.

She dared not think any more and changed the subject.

"Tong Yan is waiting for you today?"

"It should be that he can calculate that we will appear, and his calculation power is really strong."

"Why did he do that?"

"He should have seen my chess score."

"Huh?"

Well nine said, "he doesn't like my way of playing chess, but he must admit my chess ability, so he wants to see me."

Zhao La Yue asked, "whose chess power is stronger?"

"He can't beat me at chess."

Jingjiu said calmly, "I'm not as good as him in go."

Before leaving the chess stand, the sunspot he fell was just a cover up. The real place where he fell was the place where he pointed and struck.

Tong Yan and Guo should be able to understand what he meant and see the power of this move. But it was clear to the onlookers - he took a long time to figure out the move. If he really took the place of bachelor Guo and had a whole game of chess competition with Tong Yan, he would lose a lot.

Zhao Layue stretched out her hand to untie her braid. She felt much more relaxed and her heart was still a little heavy.

When she said that to Xiang Wanshu at the four seas banquet, these things happened later.

Now she wants to come, she has some regrets.

When you get to Xinjiekou, turn left to Taichang temple, turn right to the Raven bridge, and then three intersections to the Zhao family.

Zhao La Yue stopped and said, "what kind of person is Tong Yan?"

Well nine said, "I don't know. What about you?"

Zhao La Yue shook her head: "I don't know."

In some ways, Jing Jiu and Zhao Layue are two alternatives in the spiritual world.

They don't seem to care about anything.

They don't care about food and vegetables like ordinary people, nor do they care about spring warmth and flowers like poets.

They are not as concerned about the future and destiny of the Terran as Luo Huainan, nor as concerned about the victory or defeat and mystery of the black-and-white world as Tong Yan.

Even those opponents who should have paid attention to on the road were not concerned.

"I'll go back and ask my family."

Zhao La Yue thought for a moment and said.

Well nine thought he was also a family man now and said, "I'll ask when I go back."

When preparing to say goodbye, Zhao Layue suddenly thought of something and asked, "have you played mahjong?"

Well nine hesitated for a while and said, "before... I was forced to fight several times. They said three are short of one, and I can't fight without it."

Zhao Layue was surprised, even more surprised than finding that he was injured in the nunnery.

Well, it doesn't matter, and he's very lazy. Who can force him to do what he doesn't want to do?

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Green mountains and nine peaks are all in the clouds.

The fog of Shangde peak is not as thick as that of Jianfeng, but it is colder. Maybe it's because of the secluded well that goes straight to the ground?

Yuan Qijing stood in the deepest part of the cave, looking at the bottom of the well without expression. He didn't know what he was thinking.

A few years ago, he finally succeeded in breaking the territory and became another great thing in Tongtian territory after the leader of Castle Peak. The momentum of Castle Peak sect is higher and his position in Castle Peak is more unshakable. Even in the eyes of many people, it has implicitly threatened the position of the leader.

But these years he kept a low profile and did nothing. He just looked at the well as if there were good scenery in it.

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Tianguang peak is the highest, and the top of the peak is already out of the clouds, so the sunshine here is the best. It is infinitely warm to fall on the body. If you can overlook the other peaks, the scenery is also the best.

The headmaster took back his sight of Shiyue peak, shook his head, walked back to the stone tablet, looked at the scabbard inserted in the tablet, and thought deeply.

Under the stone tablet, there is a leisurely atmosphere of vicissitudes. Yuan GUI slowly opened his eyes and gave him a blank look. As the oldest guard of Castle Peak Town, it accompanied several generations of Castle Peak leaders and sent them away. Until now, it still doesn't understand why these leaders always look worried. Don't they know that thinking hurts the heart of the Tao? No wonder in the end, few of them were able to soar successfully. What's wrong with them In the northwest of Chaotian continent, there is a large snow plain and high mountain, which is vast, desolate, extremely cold and rarely populated. It is called cold mountain. Kunlun Mountain, Tianshan Mountain and Yashan mountain are all part of this high mountain. This is also the hiding place of evil cult demons. It is said that the general altar of Xuanyin sect is here. Chaoge city is already in spring. It is still snowy and extremely cold. A black spot appeared in the distance of the snow field, and then came closer and closer. The sound of the flute became clear and very pleasant. Heavy snow, shepherd boy playing flute? Playing the flute is not a shepherd boy, but a young man. The young man's eyebrows and eyes were clean, with a casual meaning, and there was an unspeakable taste in his smile. Instead of a yellow ox, he rode a yak. His long black and dirty hair was about to fall to the ground. What he plays is not an ordinary bamboo flute, but a bone flute. There is a faint blood line in the middle of the yellowish bone flute. It may be human bone according to its shape. The flute stopped suddenly. A paper crane came from the snowflake and fell on his palm and turned into stationery. The young man knew the contents of the letter without looking at it and smiled“ Little four, why is the child so depressed? You actually want to use a magic stick to fight. Your little martial uncle is not such a easy person to deal with. " There are only snow and cliffs, no roads. The young man's eyes seemed to have an invisible Road, riding a yak to the cold mountain without any hesitation. When he came to the mountain full of cliffs and stones, until there was no way to go, he turned down the yak and walked to a cliff. Bend your index finger and knock on the stone wall. The sound is dull and real, indicating that it is definitely not empty. Naturally, it can't accommodate people. The young man smiled and felt very satisfied. He inserted the bone flute back into his waist and said, "come out, the sword dodger." This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.