Chapter 561

Jing Jiu came to the peak with the white cat in his arms and sat on the chair without deliberately pausing, looking forward to and proud, or talking.

He didn't do anything that could impress everyone present to remember this historic moment.

The whole process was very ordinary, as if he was a little tired and lay on a bamboo chair.

But what he took over was not a third of an acre. It was the most powerful orthodox sect in Chaotian mainland. Someone would always arrange something.

Then there should be wanjian coming, or Tiannvsanhua. Zen Zi will say a Scripture. Yuan riding a whale will smile and say nothing, and then he will determine his identity.

Of course, even without these processes, he is also the leader of Castle Peak, but many things in the world always need a sense of ceremony to celebrate.

At this time, the sound of wheels suddenly came from the peak.

A wheelchair came from the steep mountain road of Tianguang peak. So many stairs didn't form any obstacles, just like floating up.

A thin old man was sitting in a wheelchair, his eyes were deep, his breath was weak, and his white hair covered his body. It seemed that he might die at any time.

Fang Jingtian pushed the wheelchair and looked indifferent. The two white eyebrows rose with the wind, adding some fairyland.

Seeing this scene, there was an uproar.

The representatives of all sects looked at each other speechless and saw the shock in each other's hearts. The green mountain disciples were even more nervous.

After the battle of the West Sea, Jingtian entered the closed death pass of Yinfeng. Everyone guessed that it was related to immortal Taiping. It should be the punishment imposed by Yuan Qijing.

Why did Fang Jingtian leave Yinfeng and appear here today? Has he successfully entered the realm of heaven?

If so, why doesn't heaven and earth produce any induction?

The great things in Tongtian territory are not ordinary practitioners. They can stir up the wind and rain with their hands and feet. When they first break the territory, they are bound to produce countless visions.

At this time, a rain suddenly fell in the sky. The rain became silk and fell on the top of Tianguang peak. In an instant, it wetted the tops of trees and people's clothes between the peaks.

Why can such gentle rain pass through the barrier of the blue sky array?

This is the vision brought by Fang Jingtian.

In the hidden peak, his realm was isolated and suppressed.

He came to the real heaven and earth, and the heaven and earth fell the rain.

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At that time, only Tao was ordinary, and this sentence was Fang Jingtian.

To the monks in Chaotian mainland, the former peak master is the third big man of Qingshan sect and the three disciples of Taiping immortal. That's all.

Compared with the fame and power of Liu CI immortal and Yuan Qijing, he is too insignificant to deal with files and sectarian affairs in the past peak all year round.

Without those two white eyebrows dancing in the wind, many people would even mistake him for an ordinary rich man.

But whether it is Bai Zhenzhen or bu qiuxiao, they have never despised him. The reason is very simple.

Taiping immortal accepted yuan Qijing and Liu Ci as disciples at the same time, and master Ming as students. Then it was Fang Jingtian's turn.

How can such a person be ordinary?

Countless lines of sight moved with the wheelchair towards the peak.

Fang Jingtian has entered the realm of Tongtian. Naturally, he can leave Yinfeng. No one can say anything about him.

What's more, who can say anything to a big thing in heaven?

Even for such sects as Qingshan sect and Zhongzhou sect, the great thing of tongtianjing is also the cornerstone and height of the mountain gate, which can only be respected but not restrained.

The wheelchair came to the top of the mountain.

Fang Jingtian looked down at the Lu and said, "I've reached the sky."

Everyone knows that he will compete for the position of leader once he gets through the day, but he didn't expect this day to come so fast.

Everyone wants to know how well nine will deal with the current situation.

"Very good." Well nine said calmly.

He looked at Fang Jingtian as if he were looking at a good younger generation. His words were quite appreciative.

Of course, only Gu Qing can hear the meaning of appreciation from such a simple two words.

There was a light rain on the top of Tianguang peak. Gu Qing couldn't wipe the water stains off his face. He took two steps forward and said, "Congratulations, martial uncle Fang, this..."

Fang Jingtian glanced at Gu Qing.

Gu Qing could no longer finish what he wanted to say, and his face became pale.

In front of the leader and the strong men of all sects, he directly used the sword to bully the body. It's really arrogant.

At present, only yuan Jijing can suppress Fang Jingtian. He is above each other in terms of realm and qualification.

But he kept staring at the thin old man in the wheelchair. His eyes were complex and cold, and he didn't speak.

People's eyes went away and fell on the thin old man, giving birth to a lot of doubts.

Fang Jingtian entered the realm of Tongtian, became a great thing, left Yinfeng, but took this person with him. Presumably, this person's identity is very important. Who is he?

Gu Qing didn't have time to ask. Yuan Qijing didn't need to ask, nor did Jing Jiu, but he had to ask.

He looked at the thin old man in the wheelchair and asked, "who are you?"

"Does it matter?"

Fang Jingtian looked at him with indifferent eyes and said, "the key question now is, who are you?"

"Is it important?"

Well nine gave the same answer, and one word was missing.

Fang Jingtian said, "of course it's important, because it's related to today's ceremony. Can you sit in this chair?"

Hearing this, the people were in an uproar again.

Even if you want to fight for the position of leader, how can you be so direct and so tough?

The bloody sword light lit up the peak. Zhao Layue came to the field and looked at Fang Jingtian expressionless.

Gu Qing calmed his breath and took a few steps with the help of the Yuan opera.

Zhuo rusui yawned and came out with his arms in his arms.

Guo Nanshan looked at him and smiled helplessly. He thought you were a disciple of Tianguang peak. Why are you so worried, but you also came out.

Then more and more green mountain disciples stood up.

Lei Yijing and Yao Songshan, the admirers of Jingjiu, needless to say, even yousiluo and Gu Han are among them.

Tianguang peak headed by the elder of Mochi and Bihu peak headed by Cheng Youtian also showed their attitude without hesitation.

Even if it is a big thing in Tongtian territory, how can it oppose the choice of all Castle Peak?

Only the elders and disciples of xilaifeng stood in place, wanted to express each other's support for Jingtian, and were afraid of being punished by the sect rules.

"I don't like well nine either, but I still advise you not to mess around, because no one will support you."

Nan forgot to look at Fang Jingtian without expression and said, "this is the last edict of the leader's senior brother. You should be respected, including you."

She's really upset.

I came here a few years ago. Do you want to repeat it?

Third Elder martial brother finally broke through the territory and the sky. This is an excellent thing. Why did you make such a scene?

Looking at the leaders and leaders of so many sects, it's a small matter for Qingshan to be ashamed. What if Zhongzhou sect wants to make trouble?

Cheng Youtian said, "yes, when the last edict was read that day, everyone saw it. It was absolutely true."

When the spring rain fell, Fang Jingtian was still closed in the hidden peak. I don't know if he felt it at that time. If so, what was his feeling?

Is it sad that elder martial brother left, or is it happy that the first murderer who killed master finally died?

He did not pay attention to Nan forgetting, nor did he look at you Tian. He stared at Jing Jiu's face and said, "what did the imperial edict say?"

Cheng Youtian said, "green mountains return to well nine."

This is the whole content of the imperial edict.

At the top of Tianguang peak that day, all the green mountain disciples heard these five words, and the contents of the imperial edict had been spread out long ago. The whole practice circle felt that this sentence left by immortal Liu Ci was concise and comprehensive, and there would be no misunderstanding. They admired it very much. No one could find mistakes and omissions from this edict.

The rain falling from the sky is getting thinner and thinner, and the water line dripping from the eaves is gradually intermittent.

Fang Jingtian suddenly laughed. The laughter was a little light, which meant it was difficult to understand.

"I see. The leader's elder martial brother's edict is very clear. The green mountain belongs to well nine..."

He looked at the people around Tianguang peak and asked, "the question is who is Jing Jiu?"

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Say well nine, who is well nine?

This is what the whole castle peak and even the whole Chaotian continent are thinking about after Liu CI left the imperial edict.

But that's a reflection beyond shock. It doesn't mean that the world really doesn't know who Jing Jiu is.

Hearing this question, Tianguang peak was still so quiet. People stared at him and thought, are you crazy?

Obviously, Fang Jingtian is not crazy.

He looked at the young man in white at the foot of the Lu and asked, "or you can tell us who Jing Jiu is?"

The most unbearable thing in the world is time, followed by thought.

People around Tianguang peak suddenly had a lot of ideas, and then felt that something was wrong.

In the crowd of Shangde peak, the disciple surnamed LV lowered his head slowly.

Over the years, he always felt that some things were wrong, but he didn't know what was wrong. Until this time, he knew that the reason why he didn't know was because he didn't dare to think about it.

The young man of the Jing family of Taichang temple in Kyoto left Chaoge city and came to a small mountain village in the south of the sky because he was bent on seeking immortality. By chance, he knew that there was a boy named Liu ten years old in the small mountain village, who was probably born a Taoist, so he came quietly and saw the boy in white by the pond and on the bamboo chair

All this happens too coincidentally, which often means that it is not accidental, but arranged in advance.

"Are you really the second son of the well family in Chaoge city? You have such a cultivation talent that has never appeared in history. How can you be a child of an ordinary family? "

Fang Jingtian looked at Jing Jiu and said expressionless, "even if someone in the imperial court helps you, do you think you can hide it from everyone?"

Hearing these words, he Guogong and Zhang Yiai made their faces heavy“ Shangde Feng is responsible for finding out your origin. It seems that there is no problem, but everyone knows where the problem is. " Fang Jingtian looked at Jing Jiu's face and said, "where were you before leaving Chaoge city? Where do you study? Where did you ask for the Tao? Why hasn't anyone seen the second son of the well family? Anyone who has seen your face will never forget. Why has no one ever mentioned it? " With these words, he looked at Yuan Qijing and said, "elder martial brother, it's hard to hide all this?" Yuan Qijing didn't speak. Chi Yan said in a deep voice, "I've finished the identification. I'm sure the Jing family did have one that year..." before Chi Yan finished, Fang Jing said indifferently: "the child was taken away when he was born. Do you really want me to find it?" Yuan Qijing suddenly said, "since you are an ordinary person and live an ordinary life, why bother?" Fang Jingtian raised his lips slightly, showed an elusive smile and said, "you finally admit it." Yuan Qijing was silent“ You can't hide this from the world, because your cultivation talent has never appeared in history. That's the problem. " Fang Jingtian looked at the well nine under the Lu and said, "so, who are you?" The rain dripping from the eaves of the house has broken into pieces. The wind around the green mountains is still so gentle, but it has more sense of solemnity. Countless eyes fell on the young man in white. Well nine quietly looked at the Shenmo peak in the distance and suddenly said a word“ When I was ten years old by the pond and asked my name, I looked at the Castle Peak from a distance and thought that Shenmo peak ranked ninth, so I took one at random. " Hearing this, there was an uproar, and then fell into extreme silence. When Liu was ten years old, he was a little confused. He thought that childe didn't call this name? Gu Qing, Yuan Qu, Zhuo rusui and others looked very dignified. Zhao Layue looked indifferent as usual. Tianguang peak is quieter. The broken rain fell on the eaves and onto the ground without making any sound. Countless people are nervously waiting for the answer. He touched the white cat in his arms, looked at the people and said, "I'm Jingyang." The rain has stopped. Boom. Thunder fell from the sky. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.