Chapter 444

Name:The Path Toward Heaven Author:Mao Ni
Looking at this picture, the Duke and son of the kingdom of deer were startled.

Duke Lu glared at Lu Ming and thought, did you go to the brothel again? I didn't tell you to be careful, be careful!

Luming looked blankly and didn't know what had happened.

He didn't realize the meaning of his father's eyes this time, otherwise he would shout injustice.

Duke Lu was more angry and coughed heavily. He thought, do you want me to help him personally!

This time Luming understood and quickly helped his wife up.

Young grandma Lu has always had a special status in the government, not because she is the wife of the son of God, but because she is the young daughter most loved by the prime minister. The most important thing is that on the day she married Luming, Duke Lu suddenly disappeared halfway and made a great joke in Chaoge city, The people of the government, including Duke Lu, have always been a little sorry and embarrassed for her. Naturally, they are very tolerant and respectful to her.

"QingHan, what are you doing?"

Duke Lu looked at his daughter-in-law and asked, "if you have anything to do, you must be the master of your father."

Knowing that her father-in-law had misunderstood, Mrs. Lu quickly said, "it has nothing to do with Luming. What I want to ask is another thing."

Hearing this, Duke Lu didn't feel relaxed. His eyebrows frowned tighter and asked, "what's the matter?"

Thinking of the family not far away, Mrs. Lu summoned up her courage and said, "my daughter-in-law wants you to talk to the well family..."

Lu Ming's face was uneasy and said, "isn't there no discussion about the marriage?"

Mrs. Lu bowed her head and said, "my niece is more favored than I was at home. She has been looking for life and death in the past two years, which has made the whole family uneasy. There is really no way at home, so she wants to persuade me from the well family."

Duke Lu said, "when I proposed marriage for the well family, your family refused. What else can I say now?"

Luming sneered and said, "your family only thinks about the low official position of Jingshang, but it doesn't think that brother Li is the companion of Prince Yao, and the details of his family are more than that."

Mrs. Lu sighed, "now who in Chaoge city doesn't know that the well family has a great immortal teacher, but my father read in yimaozhai..."

Lu Ming raised his eyebrows and said, "although yimaozhai is closer to Zhongzhou school, it is not an opponent with Castle Peak. So what?"

"But don't forget, my brothers and relatives, who has nothing to do with Yunmeng Mountain?" Mrs. Lu said with a bitter smile, then turned and looked at Duke Lu and begged, "Grandpa, talk to the well family and ask brother Li not to meet Xiao Qi again, otherwise it will only become more and more ugly."

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Well nine naturally didn't know about it.

In fact, he didn't know that the roller shutter people were the eyes and ears of the imperial court.

Before leaving the palace, he told the emperor to let the roller shutter people inform him of anything. He was completely thinking that the roller shutter people were all over the whole Chaotian continent, and he should be able to find them wherever he was. As for how the emperor asked the roller shutter man to pass the news, it was a very simple thing when he wanted to come, because the roller shutter man had sent the news for him several times.

After leaving Chaoge City, he didn't drive a sword or take a car. He avoided official roads and walked northwest in the mountains. He didn't meet a market town for several days, but occasionally saw a smoking house in the valley.

Other monks may take this time to join the world, but as he said to Zhao Layue, he felt that this practice did not make much sense, at least for himself. There is no intention of robbery. Why force to make some and then plot to break it?

Seven days later, he passed by Juye city.

In fact, he passed through the mountains 400 miles south of Juye City, but the weather in autumn was too refreshing and his eyesight was too good to see the little black spot in Juye city.

Juye city is seven hundred miles away from Baicheng. Plus these four hundred miles, it is a thousand miles away.

This is the rule he set for himself. He will never step into a place thousands of miles away from the snow field.

In those days, meihui daozhan was designed by Taiping real people and trapped in the snow for six years. He didn't want to have such an experience again, let alone face to face with the queen of the snow country.

From Juye city to the west is the cold mountain. Looking around, there are desolate fields, yellow weeds and lonely mountains, and no one can be seen.

Most of the evil sects and scattered cultivation in Chaotian mainland have been driven to this desolate world by the right sects. I don't know how many monsters and dangers are hidden in the seemingly calm field. Right path practitioners are prone to accidents here, so few people come here alone except the strong ones like Fang Jingtian and yueqianmen.

Well nine went to a wild lake and sat down.

The reason why Lengshan is called Lengshan is naturally because the climate here is cold. Especially in recent years, the cold wave in the snow field is becoming more and more popular, or is autumn as hard as the deep winter in previous years. A lot of thin ice has formed on the surface of the wild lake, cutting the blue sky into many pieces and cutting the perfect face into countless beautiful details.

Well nine looked at the lake and thought, what is the hardest thing in the world? It's just yourself.

His current level is not too high. He can find some things to sharpen his sword. Otherwise, when the level is higher, the sword rises with people. Even the dragon tail inkstone of yimaozhai is useless, so he must completely cure his right hand now. The problem is that the demon bone has been ground into powder. Where can I find the demon bone of the same level?

Do you really want to go to Cuiping County, Ruzhou and dig up the mountain demon's grave? However, the mountain demon died in a thunderstorm. He was afraid that the bones would turn into smoke that day. Of course, even if the bones were still there, he could not do so, otherwise the little monk would turn his face.

Or go to yimaozhai and borrow Longwei inkstone at the age of ten? If Bu qiuxiao doesn't agree, grab it? If Liu CI is embarrassed to help, steal it?

Thinking about some of these, interesting and boring, he took a bite of the cold lake wind, closed his eyes and began to meditate.

The sky is fading, the time is moving, and the lake is getting deeper and deeper until night comes.

His breath gradually disappeared, and there was no breath, but he had no intention of death. He was just like a stone by the lake.

The next morning, the rising sun lit up the lake, brought some warmth and condensed the wet meaning in the wind.

A few drops of dew appeared on the perfect face and trickled down slowly until they flowed into his lips.

Well nine opened his eyes and woke up like a lotus.

He looked at the wild lake. After a cold night, all the thin ice on the water had condensed into a bright mirror and reflected the morning light.

The dull sound of rumbling came from under the ice. It was not the roar of monsters in the lake, nor the earth movement, but the voice of the ice itself.

Just like he came to cold mountain, he also meant it himself.

He had an idea for a long time, but he didn't make up his mind, so he sat by the wild lake all night.

One night passed and the wild lake was frozen.

He got up and went to the ice. Several sharp sword ideas came out of the gently dancing white clothes.

Quietly, he disappeared from the ice and entered the lake, leaving only a round hole.

In the dark cave, the lake swayed gently and made a good sound.

At night, the hole will freeze again. No one will know that he has been here.

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The surface of Chaotian continent once had many channels connected with the underworld.

The most famous is the big vortex in the deep ocean, followed by tongtianjing on the Bank of the East China Sea.

There is also a passage in the cold mountain, which is juhun valley. Only many years ago, this passage was sealed by the previous generation of big things of Zhongzhou school.

Only a few people know that the wild lake where Jingjiu sat all night is connected with a side branch of juhun valley.

He rarely set foot in the world and naturally didn't know it, but there were records in the notes of immortal Taiping, so he wanted to try his luck - the underworld is good at driving monsters. The ghost eye dace Liu met in the muddy water at the age of 10 proved that although the passage of juhun Valley was sealed, some big demon bones should still be left after the war.

Tongtianjing is called Tiankeng, and the channel at the bottom of juhun Valley is the ground seam, which is as complex as spider silk, and narrow and difficult to travel.

From the bottom of the lake into the ground crack, the world enters the dark world. Even with the sword eye of Jing Jiu, you can only see the picture tens of feet away.

Of course, the ground seam is full of twists and turns. Basically, there is no chance to see so far away.

There are many dangers hidden in the cracks, such as evil cultivation, evil beasts that are good at hiding, and even ghosts in the underworld.

It didn't take long to walk into the ground crack, and Jing Jiu felt a lot of breath.

Those hidden in the dark breath, some vigilant, some fierce, the only common point is strong. Well nine doesn't care, because in such a dark world, no matter how sharp the monster is, it's hard to find his existence. His hesitation last night was not fear, but for other reasons.

After walking along the ground for several hours, he came to a relatively empty underground cave.

This underground cave is very wonderful. There seems to be some gravity in the wet rock walls around it. Standing in it, you can't tell up and down at all. If you stay here for a long time, you will feel maladjusted and easily get lost. It will become very difficult to walk back to the surface, and you may even be trapped in a labyrinth of cracks in the ground.

Jing Jiu spread his sword knowledge, felt the very distant breath in the deep underground, and knew that it was here - the bones of those big demons were tens of miles deep underground. If they walked along the ground crack, it would take at least tens of days, even if they didn't get lost at all. He thought of another way from the beginning.

He was ready to take down the cosmofront. After thinking about it, he stopped, rolled up the sleeve on his right arm, and tied it carefully, revealing his slightly deformed right hand.

He stepped into the air, turned his body into a posture under his head and feet, and stretched out his right hand.

White clothes are light.

A buzz.

There was a gust of wind in the underground cave, which attracted many monsters to peep in the distance.

Well nine disappeared.

He broke the hard rock directly and flew to the bottom of the earth.

He is like a real sword. His right hand in front is the blade. The stone chips are cut and sputtered out, and its speed can be imagined. Some strange thing is that the more you go underground, the air does not become wet, but drier. Even the rocks and sand become fluffy, and the well nine flies faster and faster. Some strong breath sensed him and had no time to attack. Even if he had time to attack, how could he attack him in the rock? I don't know how long he flew. His right hand hit something and made a loud bang. Jing Jiu was surprised that he could block his right hand. How hard is that thing? Is it the demon bone he is looking for? He sensed the spatial structure outside the rock with his sword knowledge, moved his body, and drilled out. It has been more than ten miles underground, the air is extremely muggy, and the dark magma flows slowly more than ten feet away. Jing Jiu's right hand rubbed with the hard rock at high speed for such a long time, and it was very hot. At this time, it suddenly emitted light when encountering the air, which was even more dazzling than those magma. In the dark underground, he was as eye-catching as a firefly in the night. He walked in front of the thing that was hit and flew. It's a magic weapon with a high level. It has a strong evil spirit and a bloody meaning that disturbs the Taoist heart. I don't know how many innocent creatures have been killed. Jing Jiu slightly picked up his eyebrow and picked up the evil magic weapon. With a hiss, the magic weapon was scalded by his right hand, and it was badly damaged. Hard things don't mean they can withstand high temperatures, such as diamonds. This magic weapon obviously belongs to this kind. Not far away came a scream of surprise and anger, with an absurd meaning“ Where did the thief dare to steal... No! How dare you destroy my magic weapon! " This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.