Chapter 301

Name:The Path Toward Heaven Author:Mao Ni
That night.

The cold Shangde peak suddenly showed a trace of dryness.

The stars fell down to the bottom of the well and shone on the black dog.

The corpse dog opened his eyes and looked at the sky.

What fell with the starlight was not well nine, but five sections of wood with scorched black and infinite thunder power.

This is the treasure of green mountain - Thunder soul wood.

Today, there are only six sections of thunder soul wood in Qingshan sect, one of which is not yet fully mature and is still baptized by thunderstorms at the top of Bihu peak.

When Jing Jiu and Zhao Layue held the white ghost from Bihu peak to Shenmo peak, they took the five mature thunder soul wood together.

No one knows about it except the real leader and Yuan Qijing, including the people of Bihu peak.

The corpse dog lowered his head and sniffed the five pieces of thunder soul wood in front of him. After a moment of silence, he picked it under his body and hid it like a bone.

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The next morning, Shenmo peak.

Gu Qing said, "the car is in Guocheng temple. Do you want someone to send it back?"

Well nine said, "no, that's too slow."

With these words, he reached out and took the cat into his arms, and then sat on the iron sword.

The iron sword took his body and flew obliquely towards the sky.

Zhao Layue looked at the distant figure and felt slightly different. She always felt that he was a little worried. He was not as calm or lazy as before.

Gu Qing praised and said, "this is the real way to go by sword... This is the style of the immortal family."

Yuan Qu was stunned, hesitated and said, "isn't this riding a donkey?"

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Looking at Chaoge city from a distance, Jing Jiu fell down, wrapped the iron sword in cloth, carried it behind him, and walked forward with the white cat.

He is already the elder of Shenmo peak. He only needs to report when he leaves the green mountain, but he knows that his departure will inevitably lead to a lot of discussion.

He didn't let Zhao Layue hide the fact that she failed to break the border.

Chaoge city will arrive soon. With the road guide prepared by Zhao Layue, it is very smooth to enter the city.

There was a light snowfall in the sky, which fell on the hat he was wearing, and gradually accumulated into thin frost.

More snow fell on the streets and was trampled into mud by pedestrians.

In late winter, Chaoge city is still full of tourists, especially in Baima Lake. Today, there are many snow watchers, which is even more lively.

Jingjiu's sleeves moved slightly, and the white cat stuck out his head, stared at the dark eyes and looked around curiously.

It likes quiet but not moving. It doesn't want to leave the castle peak at all. It's just that some emotions will come out after being hooked by that old thing.

At this time, looking at the lively scene completely different from that in the green mountain, it suddenly felt that it was good to go out for a walk.

I haven't seen you for many years. Chaoge city seems much cleaner.

Well nine said, "be careful, don't let people see."

The white cat thought I was a living creature, not a magic weapon. How boring it was not to let me see the scenery? What if someone finds out who he is?

Jingjiu said, "it's not that people are afraid to know your origin, but walking the cat is a very strange thing. I don't want to be noticed by too many people."

The white cat meowed, indicating that if you feel inconvenient, why don't you bring the dog out?

Well nine walked into a medical center on the street.

The plaque of the medical museum is engraved with a Begonia flower, which is the roller shutter man.

A moment later, he came out of the hospital and didn't know what he asked.

Zhao Layue's feeling is not wrong.

He was really in a hurry.

Only elder martial brother in the world can make him feel this emotion.

He and his elder martial brother started to practice again, and the elder martial brother escaped from sword prison one year earlier than he returned to Castle Peak.

He used to believe that he could easily recover the year.

This has something to do with talent. What really matters is that the two of them use different methods.

The method of well nine comes from Guocheng temple and Shuiyue nunnery.

In those days, he and Zen Zi talked about the way of reincarnation golden wheel at the top of Shenmo peak for a hundred days. For some reasons, Zen Zi was the most accomplished person in the world.

Many years ago, he had studied with Lian March for some time. When he was in the snow field, he taught Bai Zao the Danzhu ancient Sutra, which was the achievement of that year.

After adapting to this body, Jing Jiu thought this method was perfect. Who once thought it was difficult to solve now.

This made him a little uneasy, and then naturally thought of the elder martial brother's method.

Elder martial brother's method comes from the underworld and has many disadvantages and hidden dangers. For example, it is difficult to find a body that fits perfectly with the spirit. Even if it is found, it will not solve the problem of rapid decay.

Jingjiu won't try this method again, but through this, he thought of the possibility to solve the sword ghost problem.

The object of his help is a strong man in the underworld.

Castle Peak sword prison is also closed to many strong people in the underworld, but they are not strong enough.

What he wants to learn is the highest level of soul fire control in the underworld. There is only one place on the Chaotian continent for this level of netherworld power. The light snow continued to fall, fell on the eaves and soon melted away, like the horn of a wet green dragon. Jingjiu stood at the entrance of the alley and looked at Taichang temple not far away. That's where he's going. The white cat looked over there, showing hostility, but his breath was more restrained, as if he didn't want to disturb anyone Well nine went up the steps, pressed the green brick, and knocked at the door. Before long, footsteps sounded, the door was pushed open, revealing a young face“ Who are you, please? " The boy who asked was about twelve or thirteen years old and looked at Jing Jiu curiously. Jing Jiu was wearing a hat, but the boy was much shorter than him. Standing close, he could easily see his face. The young man showed shock on his face, then remembered something and shouted excitedly, "are you... Are you my uncle?" Jing Jiu remembered that the boy should be Jing Shang's son, that is, his nominal nephew. When he came to Chaoge City, the little guy asked him to hold him. He cried after he refused. I didn't expect that the children had become so big. If you are an ordinary person, you will probably have a lot of exclamations about time, family and life. Well nine has no emotional change. Because of his indifference, the young man suddenly remembered his father's advice over the years - my uncle is not an ordinary person - and quickly cleared up his mood and led him to the door. Jingfu is as quiet as it used to be. Some trees are planted in the garden between the flower hall and the side yard. Looking to the right hand, you can see that Begonia bearing the snow, just like flowers in full bloom. Well nine looked at it casually, but he still didn't see the servants. Only half of the courtyard wall in the northwest was pushed down, and it seemed that he was ready to expand. The Jingshang couple had already welcomed out of the flower hall. The old man stood in the hall and rubbed his hands uneasily. He didn't know what to do. Well nine thought and asked, "have you eaten?" There are dishes on the table in the flower hall. The dishes are broken. The atmosphere was a little awkward. Jingshang knows that Jingjiu wants to express goodwill. Although this greeting seems very clumsy, it should not appear among family members. But does he really dare to take Jing Jiu as his family“ Yes. " Jingshang replied with a smile, indicating that his wife and father didn't have to be too nervous and took Jingjiu to the side yard. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.