Chapter 560

Name:The Path Toward Heaven Author:Mao Ni
Ah Piao left, and the stone gate of the cave closed again.

Looking at the closed stone gate, Tong Yan was silent and thought that the person sitting opposite the chessboard was immortal Taiping.

In that case, losing this game is not unacceptable. The question is how is this little guy going to leave Yinfeng?

Even though it has been more than 300 years since immortal Taiping knew about the other channels of Yinfeng, have immortal Liu Ci and Jing Jiu not prepared yet?

When Jing Jiu took him away from Yinfeng, he didn't know how to leave. When he opened his eyes, he had reached Tianguang peak, and then went to the underworld.

But these were not issues that needed him to think about. He closed his eyes and began to heal.

His injury was so serious that he couldn't stand up in a short time. Naturally, he couldn't open the stone gate to inform Jing Jiu.

A Piao didn't leave Yinfeng directly, but went to another Qingfeng.

The mountain peak is full of wild flowers, and the branches and vines flow like hundreds of fine waterfalls among the cliffs, forming regular lines that are not words.

In the deepest part of those branches and wild flowers, there is a very humble cave. Fang Jingtian has been closed in this cave for nine years.

A Piao took out the bamboo flute and played a silent music.

Wild flowers swayed with the sound of the flute, and the branches began to move slowly, making a rustling sound, just like it was raining.

Then he inserted the bamboo flute into the soil, one-third of which was submerged and two-thirds of which was exposed.

The movement of wild flowers and branches continues, and invisible rain is still falling in the sky.

The bamboo flute trembled slightly, and under the moisture of the rain, it produced many branches at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The growth continues. Those branches produce green leaves, and then begin to bear flower buds, no more, no less, just seven.

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According to age, a Piao is already a teenager, but the life of the underworld is very petite. It looks like a child of five or six years old.

When he finished what immortal Taiping told him, he was nervous and tired. He sighed subconsciously and looked like a little adult.

Just as Tong Yan thought, how to leave Yinfeng is the most troublesome thing. Ah Piao has no bottom in his heart. Is the real person's arrangement useful.

With these worries, he drifted away from the green peaks and came to a place. He escaped the array and entered the sword prison in the mountain.

The passage in the sword prison was very dark. The dark demons in the cells on both sides sensed his breath and rushed to the door again, making a cold sound.

The voice is so cold, but the mood is so happy.

A Piao waved his right hand and greeted the prisoners on both sides like an emperor, but he didn't try to untie the confinement of the cell.

He had no such ability and didn't want to annoy the adult.

"Xiao Wang has seen Lord Yexiao."

A Piao gently floated into the air, stopped in front of the dead dog, closed his hands and made the most respected salute in the lower world.

The corpse dog slowly opened his eyes and looked at him quietly without any reaction.

Tong Yan took the box to Yinfeng.

Now the ghost in the box comes out, but Tong Yan still stays in Yinfeng. It is obvious that there is a problem.

The corpse dog is very familiar with the underworld and is not very vigilant. Even the most powerful demons are one by one.

"You can't eat me."

Ah Piao looked at him pitifully and said, "I am the future emperor of the underworld. The peace they want falls on me, and I'm just a harmless letter!"

The dead dog closed his eyes and ignored him.

Ah Piao looked up along the sky light and knew that when he still didn't leave now, he had to wait for yuan to ride a whale to leave.

Thinking about what he would do next, his face was full of innocence. He thought he didn't want to, but who dared to offend?

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People from all sects have arrived.

There is no doubt about this word. There are people from any sect qualified to participate in the grand ceremony of the leader of Castle Peak, and the representative status of the sect is very high.

Zhongzhou sent immortal Bai. She only took several young disciples, such as Bai Zao and Xiang Wanshu.

The Zen son of Guocheng temple came with lotus. Bu qiuxiao is ten years old with Xi Yiyun and Liu. The master of Shuiyue nunnery takes Zhen Tao. Chen XueShao, the leader of the hanging bell sect, is carrying a rustle. Dazeling took the left envoy. The Lord of the mirror sect took the bird mother. He Wei, the leader of Kunlun, was filled with hate. The people who came to the court were still Zhang Yiai, the commander of the Duke of he and the commander of the Qingtian division.

In principle, the thing to receive representatives of various sects should be the Xilai peak, but Fang Jingtian, the owner of the Xilai peak, is still closed in the hidden peak and can only let them out.

The leader of Shangde peak, Yuan Jijing, is too old and has a high status. Shiyue peak leader Guangyuan is far away in the West Sea and will not come back to attend the ceremony. Qingrong peak leader Nan forgot to be impatient to do these mundane things. Yunxing peak leader Fu Wang felt that he had lost face a few years ago and was embarrassed to show up, so he was received by Bihu peak leader Cheng Youtian, who took two forget peak disciples across Nanshan and so on.

There is no doubt that this is the most important event in the spiritual world for hundreds of years, and it is even better than the 30000 year meeting held by Zhongzhou sect in previous years.

There is a large array in the blue sky. The weather is naturally excellent. The strong men of various sects sit between Yuntai and have a floating sense of immortality.

The scenery of Tianguang peak falls into everyone's eyes like a picture.

The leaders and leaders of all sects looked at the stone turtle carrying the stone tablet on the top of Tianguang peak with a knowing look of awe.

Behind the stone tablet, there is a small cottage. There is a chair in the cottage, which is still empty.

Dozens of eyes fell on the chair. Their emotions were different, but they were equally complex.

It's said that Jing Jiu entered the realm of breaking the sea a few years ago and became the fastest man of cultivation in history. It can really be said that it is shocking.

Many great figures in the spiritual world, including Bu qiuxiao, have never been able to figure out how he can be so fast.

Compared with him, what's the difference between those so-called geniuses and shit?

Then someone thought that it was said that Zhuo rusui and Zhao Layue had entered the wild realm a few years ago, and now they also began to break the sea.

This is really too evil. How did the green mountain sect do it?

"They are all the relics of immortal Jingyang."

Bu qiuxiao saw it more clearly than anyone else. After seeing Liu at the age of ten, he thought you were a cheap man.

A small sedan with a green curtain flew from a distance and landed next to the owner of Shuiyue nunnery.

Many people know that this is the holy thing of the supreme elder of Shuiyue nunnery. They can't help but be surprised and wonder why they didn't come together?

Without waiting for people to think more, with a burst of light snow, Yuan Qijing came to the top of Tianguang peak with a three foot sword, and Nan forgot to follow.

Everyone saluted one after another and knew that the grand ceremony of the ascendance of the leader of Castle Peak was about to begin.

The owner of Shuiyue nunnery looked at the green curtain sedan chair and frowned slightly.

She has achieved success in monasticism. She still looks like a girl. Her eyebrows are clear and wide. There is a peach petal in the middle, which is very beautiful.

Her eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, and the peach petal trembled slightly, emitting a fresh breath, which showed the connection between heaven and man quietly.

The owner of Shuiyue nunnery felt something wrong, but looking around, he didn't know where the problem was.

At this time, there were at least a thousand practitioners around Tianguang peak, but there was no sound, which was particularly solemn.

The grand ceremony of the leader of Castle Peak attracts the attention of all. Don't say anything about evil sects and demons. Even Zhongzhou sect doesn't dare to cause trouble at this time.

If something really happened, it could only be inside the green mountain... Her thoughts were interrupted by a sword and could no longer be picked up.

The sound of the sword was extremely bright and clear. It rang through the world and in everyone's heart.

It is like a drop of dew falling from the edge of a huge lotus hundreds of feet high and breaking into powder on the surface of the most precious piece of white jade in the world.

With the sound of the sword, Jing Jiu came to the peak and walked towards the chair.

Zhao Layue, Gu Qing and Yuanqu stood not far away and looked at the picture.

Countless people are watching this scene.

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The sky light fell from the bottom of Shangde peak and fell on the dead dog at the same time as the sound of sword.

At the same time, it heard another sound.

It was the sound of flowers in full bloom, and it was plum blossom, seven plum blossoms.

The corpse dog looked at ah Piao.

A Piao's small face is pale.

The corpse dog ignored him and quietly went to the depths of the sword prison, like a black cloud.

Ah Piao knew that he had finally passed this level. He rubbed his little face and floated upward.

The scenery in the hidden peak is more beautiful than that in the outside, whether it is blue sky, white clouds or green cliffs. However, such a colorful scene rarely appeared in the past.

The corpse dog looked at the green peak in front of him, looked at the small broken flowers all over the mountains, and easily found the bamboo flute.

At this time, the bamboo flute is no longer what it used to be. It has countless branches and seven plum blossoms in full bloom.

With a squeak, the stone gate of the cave between the peaks opened slowly, and the vines covered outside burst into sections and fell powerlessly to the ground.

The gentle breeze brings two silver eyebrows, just like the Milky way in the night sky. Fang Jingtian has passed the customs.

His breath was restrained, his eyes were indifferent and seemed ordinary. With one step out, a sword light came out of his body and fell on the sky through countless miles.

This is already the realm of great things!

Strangely, there was no change in the sky that received the sword light.

Unless you use a powerful array or magic weapon to isolate in advance, when practitioners step into the realm of heaven, they will inevitably make heaven and earth feel. Why doesn't Fang Jingtian?

This is a difficult thing to understand, but the corpse dog's eyes are very calm and obviously know the inside story.

Fang Jingtian came to the bamboo flute and watched the flowers quietly for a moment.

The seven plum blossoms are invisible, the branches and leaves turn into debris and fly, and the bamboo flute is still a bamboo flute.

He picked up the bamboo flute, blew a few notes at will, found that he was not good at it, smiled and shook his head, and then saluted the dead dog calmly. The corpse dog's eyes showed appreciation. After the war of the West Sea, Fang Jingtian was punished by the Yuan Dynasty to ride a whale into the hidden peak. He can't go out without connecting to the sky. Fang Jingtian and Guangyuan immortal are the most promising people of Qingshan sect to break into Tongtian, but Tongtian is such a simple thing. In the history of the practice world, countless strong practitioners who are expected to reach the heaven finally fell on this threshold. The countless dead bodies in the hidden peak are proof. In a sense, Fang Jingtian is facing the real death. This great pressure can sometimes help practitioners move forward, and sometimes it can become a mental barrier. Who would have thought that it took him only nine years to break the death barrier and really enter the realm of Tongtian“ It's not fair! " An old and bitter voice suddenly sounded in a green peak: "if Taiping didn't help you, how could you fool be faster than me! I'm not willing! " Fang Jingtian didn't know which peak was in the cave before, and frowned slightly. Corpse dog knew that he was a strong man of Mo Chengfeng in those years. When he started his career, he was once regarded as a genius of kendo. After only more than 200 years of cultivation, he reached the peak of breaking the sea. Six hundred years ago, during the civil strife in the Castle Peak, Mo Chengfeng was bloodwashed. This man fell quickly. Immortal Taiping cherished his talent and asked him to go to Yinfeng to practice. However, after so many years, he still failed to step over the threshold. The old voice with strong resentment and hatred did not ring again. The corpse dog came to the green peak, opened the stone gate of the cave and found that the man was dead. Looking at the thin body and the twisted and terrible face, the corpse dog's eyes were indifferent, without any sympathy and pity. It picked up the withered body, stepped on the clouds, came to a mountain in the extreme remoteness of Yinfeng, and put it into a small hole like a shrine. Then he took a breath. The sword light illuminates the corpse mountain. A flying sword with obvious extraordinary rank flew out of the body. The sword fell between the dead dog's ears like a hair. The corpse dog ignored Fang Jingtian who was leaving. Yuan Qijing said that Fang Jingtian could leave Yinfeng as long as he could reach the sky. As for whether Castle Peak will have civil strife again... It's between their martial brothers. This time it doesn't want to take care of it. When the corpse dog was buried, Fang Jingtian had come to the sword prison. When he saw the cell deep in the narrow passage again, he suddenly felt something else. Master was imprisoned here by them. Now who is inside? There are still many things to do today. He didn't think much. He continued along the dark passage and stopped in front of another cell. He took out the bamboo flute, looked at the closed stone gate and said, "martial uncle, let's go." This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.