Chapter 510

When Jingjiu returned to Shenmo peak, the white cat had woken up.

There was so much noise on Bihu peak that it couldn't continue to nap.

It's its responsibility to guard Lei soul wood. Now Liu CI can't replace it.

Make sure well nine doesn't take thunder soul wood. It's relieved.

When the cat wakes up, others will wake up gradually, as is the case with Jiufeng.

Thinking like this, Jing Jiu stretched out his finger and left a letter to Zhao Layue on the cliff, so he sat down and went away with a sword.

The sword fell outside Yunji town.

The restaurants in Yunji town closed early again for the pot of soup in the box.

Gu's carriage stopped in front of the restaurant, no matter how many years it was for that person.

The wheels rolled over the bluestone road and made a slight sound.

Well nine leaned on the mat, holding chuzi sword, looking at the slowly sweeping scenery outside the window, he was distracted and didn't know what he was thinking.

The white cat got out of his sleeve, raised his head and sniffed, confirmed that he did have the smell of other cats, and rubbed at will.

Such a rub, it felt that the realm of well nine had a breakthrough improvement, and quickly rubbed it seriously.

He regretted that he was cheated by Jing Jiu of Chengyi realm... He should eat one mouthful when he was weak. He didn't even have to drink a mouthful of lake water.

Knowing what he was thinking, Jing Jiu reached out and touched his head to comfort him.

The white cat didn't hide. He narrowed his eyes and enjoyed it. He suddenly looked at the chuzi sword in his arms. He was a little surprised.

Is this going to turn the southward sword into your own? Then why not do it at yunxingfeng, but come out?

You just hold it in your arms. Don't you worry that yuzhoufeng is jealous?

It suddenly thought of a possibility. His eyes suddenly changed and meowed anxiously to Jing Jiu.

I've seen the crumpled papers in Guocheng temple! You want immortal Taiping to be reborn into a sword, which is why there was a change in the West Sea... What do you mean by taking chuzi sword with you now? Do you want to use it to lure real people out?

Well nine gave a sound.

The white cat was in a hurry and meowed several times sadly.

I can hit that bird at most and add a xuanyinzi, but I'm not sure!

Jingjiu ignored it and continued to look at the slow backward scenery outside the window.

A few cat barks came out of the window.

Which wild cat should listen to ADA's shrill cry and think it is in harmony.

That should be a female cat.

Well nine thought.

A big old man became angry and scratched his face, bringing out a light of fire.

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Hanging bell sect is on the Bank of Liming lake, which is a large lake surrounded by Dongling.

There are countless mountains in the Dongling Mountain. They look the same at night. If there is no starlight, practitioners can easily get lost.

Tonight, clouds cover the stars, and the campfire in a mountain is more eye-catching.

It was a broken temple, and the light of the campfire scattered through the broken windows and doors.

From time to time, the sound of breaking the air sounded, and practitioners fell down one after another. They walked into the temple and saluted and greeted each other. Of course, they should first report to their homes.

"Sanqing Zong Chu Taoist."

"Long Hu Shan San Xiu Gan Mou."

"Xuantianzong He Chi."

"Zihao gate Wu doesn't know."

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The people who appear in the temple tonight are representatives of small sects and scattered practitioners who go to the heart clearing meeting.

They need such an occasion to exchange what they need and know about the current situation in the spiritual world.

The campfire of the night temple in the barren mountain is the signal of the call.

In the corner of the broken Temple sat a man with a hat and trembling sleeves. He didn't know what his hands were doing inside.

Someone said, "I thought this year's heart clearing meeting would be postponed."

As everyone knows, the heart clearing meeting of Shuling sect is nominally to invite fellow practitioners to appreciate mingling and wish the old prince a birthday. In fact, it's not intentional.

The whole Chaotian continent is waiting for the spring rain. Before that, no one dared to act rashly. Even the Zhongzhou sect has closed the mountain. Why does the old Taijun insist on holding it on schedule?

"Obviously, the old prince wanted to settle the matter first when no one dared to move."

Wu Wui, the zihaomen, said, "Yunmeng closed the mountain. I heard that the strongmen of Qingshan sect are also closed. Who will pay attention to the matter of Xuanling sect?"

The man in front asked, "what is the attitude of Qingshan sect?"

Wu didn't know: "the Qingshan sect must send someone, but after all, it's the business of the hanging bell sect. Even if the old Taijun... Is a little confused, it's hard to say anything."

"Qingshan sect has always supported Lord Chen. Did you watch her have an accident?"

"The leader of the right way, how can he dictate the affairs of other sects?"

"Funny, if you can't even manage the affairs of other sects, what kind of righteous leader is that?"

"Taoist brother may be right, but the current situation of Qingshan sect is special. I'm afraid I'll watch it change."

At this time, footsteps sounded outside the temple. A group of practitioners were surprised and thought that there were ordinary people in such deep mountains and barren mountains?

It was the two monks, old and young, who had been on several sides with Jing Jiu who came into the temple.

The old monk is getting older and his wrinkles are deeper. It seems that he has worked hard in the snow field these years.

The young monk is no longer young and looks much more calm. It seems that he doesn't need to practice closed mouth Zen.

Looking at the medicine box behind them, they guessed that they were the medical monk of Guocheng temple. They quickly got up to salute and gave way to the position by the campfire.

The two monks declined and went to the corner to sit and rest.

I don't know why, the broken Temple became much quieter. The campfire was blown by the night wind and made a whirring sound.

San Xiu, surnamed Gan, suddenly stood up in Longhu Mountain, laughed at himself and said, "it seems that I'd better not participate in this heart clearing meeting."

With these words, he really left.

The broken temple is still quiet.

Practitioners know why San Xiu surnamed Gan left, and they are also a little uneasy.

In the past countless years, whenever something big happened in the practice world, Guocheng temple would send monks to heal and save people.

Such things have happened too many times, and a fixed pattern has gradually formed in the heart of practitioners. As long as you see the monks of Guocheng temple on occasions that do not need Guocheng temple, it shows that something will happen later. Even the monks of Guocheng temple have gradually become an ominous symbol in the heart of some practitioners.

The old prince of the hanging bell sect never liked monks. The heart clearing meeting never invited Guocheng temple. The monks of Guocheng Temple listened to the bell and Buddhist scriptures and didn't need bell heart clearing. Why did these two monks attend the heart clearing meeting? Naturally, there is only one explanation. Guocheng Temple feels that something will happen to this heart clearing meeting

Practitioners respect the monks of Guocheng Temple very much, but no one wants to be treated by them, let alone exceeded by them... Even if the bell at the Qingxin conference is good and cheap, it is not worth it, so the scattered monk surnamed Gan will leave with a bitter smile.

Thinking of this possibility, everyone felt that Haosheng was helpless and decided to keep a low profile at the heart clearing meeting. If something went wrong, they must hide as far away as possible.

Naturally, they didn't discuss the interest of the hanging bell sect anymore. They talked about the thing that the spiritual world is most concerned about now.

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"A few years later, if the dust is really settled, who will take over the head of Qingshan sect?"

"That must be sword law."

Hearing this answer, most practitioners nodded and took it for granted.

At that time, there was only yuan Qijing, a big thing in the green mountain sect. He had the highest seniority and the heaviest power. Of course, he was the only choice for the real leader.

Wu didn't know but had different opinions and said, "the position of sword law of the Qingshan sect is very important. If the founder of the Yuan Dynasty takes over as the leader, who will do the sword law? The most important thing is that Tianguang peak and Shangde peak have faced each other for many years. Immortal Liu CI is definitely unwilling to accept ancestor yuan as the leader. The young disciples of liangforgetting peak are extremely murderous. They are really going to make trouble. Even if there is no big deal, they are not good-looking. Moreover, the founder of the Yuan Dynasty lived in late autumn. He was afraid that he would have to think hard about the method of liberation. He might not be interested in being the leader. "

Someone thought it was reasonable and said anxiously, "but who else can convince the public except Lord Jianlv?"

Wu didn't know: "you haven't seen the battle of the west sea with your own eyes. Immortal Guangyuan, the leader of Shiyue peak, once killed an elder who broke the sea in the West Sea. He stopped Bu qiuxiao, the leader of yimaozhai with a single sword. It is said that he has long been the peak of breaking the sea and is expected to reach the sky. I think it should be this one."

Someone said: "according to the realm theory, Fang Jingtian, the former master of the peak, is also the peak of breaking the sea and is expected to break the realm. It is said that he is now in closed training and did not go when cutting the West Sea. He is responsible for sitting on the green mountain. It can be seen that immortal Liu CI trusts and relies on him. It can be said that his name will be in the imperial edict."

Naturally, these practitioners did not know that Fang Jingtian had been locked into the hidden peak by Yuan Qijing, and could not go out until he reached the sky.

Someone said again, "the sword comes out of the green mountain, and the Yunxing peak is the sword peak. Is there no hope for the peak master to look forward to?"

Who will be the next leader of Castle Peak? This is the most concerned thing of the whole Chaotian continent. Compared with it, anything else is a small matter.

The discussion was very heated, and the words were full of concern and worry.

Practitioners are really concerned and worried about this, because no one wants an accident in Qingshan sect.

Green mountains are in chaos. What should the world do?

The fire shone on the hat.

The man listened quietly to the discussion without looking up or talking.

"Alas... No matter who takes over as the leader of the green mountain, he can't shine like immortal Liu CI. All things dare not go out."

The discussion ended suddenly because of this feeling, and there was an indescribable atmosphere in the broken temple.

Yes, the spring rain will come at last.

The Zhongzhou faction closed the mountain for three years, which is equivalent to another year?

These practitioners in the temple came from a small sect or scattered practice. They can't compare with such a huge thing as Qingshan sect and can't reach each other. However, they are still disappointed when they think that the big thing will leave like this.

Because of this sense of disappointment, people left one after another before the morning light. The man in the hat got up, walked up to the two monks and asked, "who do you think is better to be the leader of the green mountain?" This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.