Everything in the world is in cause and effect.
Ten years of life and death.
Inside and outside the solitary grave.
I love you three thousand times, but I still have to turn and leave.
A bosom friend of high mountains and flowing water receives the corpse at the gate.
After hearing your words, he went thousands of miles away to kill for you.
You don't need words. Although there are thousands of people, I will kill a sea of people for you.
These are cause and effect.
Needless to say, the world of mortals is rolling like the river, and there is no need to talk about Sansheng III. he tosses and turns on his pillow, doesn't know how to eat, and makes people haggard inexplicably.
There is a flower in the mountains, which has been lonely for many years under the sun and rain. If you happen to pass by and take a look at it, it will be your cause and effect.
You left the mountain and no one looked at it again. This is still your cause and effect.
Until someone came and took a look at it, he built a thatched house by the flower bank and took care of and watered it day by day, it will turn into another cause and effect.
Each section of human causality is a straight line from here to there. Countless causalities are countless lines. Those lines will always meet at a certain point, which is equal to pointing to that point.
And that point is yourself.
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Who am I?
I'm Jingyang.
Who is Jingyang?
Many, many years ago, a man came to Castle Peak from Chaoge city. He began to practice and closed in Shangde peak. He only occasionally ate hot pot with his senior brother, Liu Ci and Yuan riding a whale.
In the following years, he spent most of his time in a daze, and once helped the demon sword and the demon cat avoid the tracking of his senior brother and corpse dog.
Decades ago, he was about to fly up and wanted to make some preparations for the green mountain, so he went to Chaoge city. He saw the doll in the woman's belly in the flying snow. A few years later, he saw another doll in a small mountain village.
Jingyang is not the person named Jingyang, who has Jingyang's memory, talent and appearance.
Because the appearance can be changed, the memory and talent can be inherited, and the name can be changed.
Jingyang is not Jingyang. He is the 10-year-old master of Zhao Layue and Liu. He is the little martial uncle who loves and hates yuan riding whale. He is the owner of those broken porcelain pieces in the Duke of the state of deer. He is the man who has seen the whole green mountain for thousands of years.
In fact, we are not us. We are the children of our parents, the parents of our children, the partners of our partners, the wine friends of wine friends, the gambling partners of gambling partners, and we in the eyes of the world.
The point where cause and effect points is us.
And we are cause and effect with the world.
So if you want to prove that we are us, please start from the other end of the cause and effect line, so that we can be irreplaceable.
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Tianguang peak is quiet.
Because... Few people can understand what Jing Jiu said.
——I am the direction of all my cause and effect.
In fact, he only said that.
The rest are different perceptions of each person.
Yuanqu kept scratching her head and almost scratched out a few green smoke again.
Gu Qing opened his eyes and looked at the master beside him. He had broken the border successfully, but he thought of the straight line leading to the far north in the ice storm sea that year.
Zhao Layue is also thinking about the straight line broken by the ice sea.
So does Zhuo rusui.
The green mountains and peaks are shrouded in an extremely mysterious atmosphere.
Suddenly a cry with great anger violently destroyed the atmosphere.
"Even if your tongue is full of lotus, it can't change the fact that you are a sword demon!"
The roar came from the crowd at Tianguang peak.
It's still that man.
After Jingjiu fist killed immortal Tai Lu, the man once scolded him, saying that he was going to kill all the green mountain disciples?
Bai Rujing, the elder of Tianguang peak, was put into sword prison for several years and was finally released.
Bai Rujing came out of the crowd, stared at Jing Jiu and said in a harsh voice, "you sword demon, don't catch it!"
Zen Zi was meditating on Jing Jiu's words. They were full of wit. Suddenly, he was interrupted by this violent drink. He was not happy. He frowned slightly and looked at Bai Rujing. He thought, do you want to die?
But many practitioners didn't understand Jing Jiu's words and were reminded by this violent drink - yes, why should I listen to this sword demon?
Jing Jiu refused to take out Chengtian sword, which made most practitioners accept Fang Jingtian and the little boy in blue.
They can't believe that Jing Jiu is a Jingyang immortal because of his words.
In their opinion, Jing Jiu is the sword demon who killed Jingyang immortal and plotted to seize the position of Qingshan palm. What's more, the sword demon colludes with the underworld. Who knows what he wants to do?
If you let him be the leader of Castle Peak, it will inevitably endanger the safety of Castle Peak, the whole spiritual world and even the human race.
How could practitioners allow this to happen?
"Kill this demon!"
Bai Rujing looked at well nine and shouted.
With this sound, dozens of flying swords flew from Tianguang peak, breaking the wind and pointing directly at Jingjiu under the Lu.
This is the green mountain. The strong men of all sects did not move, but the elders and disciples who were jealous of evil in the green mountain couldn't help it.
Looking at dozens of sword lights in the sky, his heart as white as a mirror filled with infinite pride and the pleasure of revenge.
Well nine didn't look at him.
A bloody sword light lit up the top of Tianguang peak.
Fu Si's sword broke through the air and cut off the front flying sword very coldly.
Then, dozens of flying swords came from all over the peak to block those flying swords who wanted to kill Jing Jiu.
The crash of the flying sword sounded like a rainstorm, and then stopped suddenly.
More than a hundred flying swords were divided into two camps, hovering in the sky at the top of Tianguang peak, trembling slightly, ready to attack again at any time.
Among the flying swords that came to protect Jingjiu, there were Shangde peak disciples and Tianguang peak disciples. Surprisingly, there were more than ten flying swords from liangforget peak disciples.
Everyone knows that Jing Jiu doesn't like liangforgetting peak. After becoming the leader, he has imposed many restrictions on liangforgetting peak. The young disciples of liangforgetting peak complain about it. Why is it such a scene at this time?
Looking at this picture, many people are a little strange. Even yuan riding a whale is a little surprised.
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After crossing Nanshan, I looked back at Yao Songshan.
Yao Songshan's ranking in the two forgetting peaks has gone from 11 to 8. He has a calm breath and looks ahead without saying anything.
After crossing Nanshan Mountain, he looked at Lei and was surprised.
Under the gaze of the eldest martial brother, Lei was a little surprised, but he straightened his neck and said, "what's wrong with protecting the leader?"
In fact, even he was doubting Jing Jiu's identity now. He just looked at the flying swords flying to Xiaolu. Without thinking about it, he called out the flying swords to fight.
It's probably like that during the war of the West Sea, immortal Taiping asked the strong men of all sects to kill him. As a result, Castle Peak's sword went like this... In the words of elder Mochi, this is unbearable?
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More than a hundred flying swords confronted each other in the sky, and the atmosphere was very tense.
Everyone knew that this was just the beginning. Most of those who didn't calm down and get out of the sword first were disciples of the younger generation. The elders of each peak remained silent, especially the peak leaders.
The Lord of Yunxing peak looked at him with hesitation. His slender right hand exposed in the wind moved slightly. It seemed that he could hold a sword at any time.
Cheng Youtian frowned deeply and looked at the white cat in Jing Jiu's arms. He thought that the white ghost adult would never make mistakes, but he was originally a demon cat and wanted to be close to the demon sword naturally.
Yuan Qijing looked at Jing Jiu under Lu and seemed to want to wait for him to say something before making a decision.
Nan forgot to look at the mountain in the distance with his hands on his back. He didn't look at it at all. He didn't seem to care about it at all.
The long silence of the great men made the atmosphere more tense and made the disciples of the peaks of the green mountain more at a loss.
Gu Han was ready for the sword. He looked over Nanshan and asked, "elder martial brother?"
Guo Nanshan looked dignified, said he didn't know the answer, and looked at Zhuo rusui.
"Don't look at me, I don't know anything."
Zhuo rusui said expressionless, "don't look at my calmness on the surface, but I'm also very flustered in my heart, okay?"
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Silence cannot last forever.
Confrontation will turn into sword fight at one moment.
At that time, the sky sword light will surely make the sky light peak sore.
In the camps on both sides, there are obviously fewer supporters of Jing Jiu, and most of them are young disciples.
Someone suddenly thought that immortal Guangyuan was sent to Xihai some time ago, and he was not even allowed to come back to participate in the leader's ceremony. Has Jing Jiu already calculated today's situation?
The atmosphere at the top of Tianguang peak became more and more tense, and suddenly a dignified but unable to hide the tired voice sounded.
"When was Castle Peak so embarrassed?"
There was no expression on Yuan Qijing's face, but everyone saw his anger and sadness.
Today is the grand ceremony for the leader of green mountain to ascend the throne. The dignitaries of the whole Chaotian continent have come. So many other sects look at it, but it turns out to be what it is now.
Is the Castle Peak sect going to stage a fight in front of so many outsiders?
"I think so." Well nine said.
Whether it's Fang Jingtian, Tai Lu immortal or a Piao, it's all the means of senior brother.
Elder martial brother wanted to drive him down from the position of leader of green mountain and kill him, because elder martial brother always thought he was the one of all things.
In the elder martial brother's opinion, Castle Peak uses a sword, but can't be used by a sword - this is something he absolutely can't accept.
Well nine went to the stone tablet, looked at the Shenmo peak in the distance, patted the stone turtle on the back and said, "let's go."
This sentence has no subject and no point. Is he saying goodbye to the stone turtle or telling who“ I see. " Zhao Layue said. Gu Qing stood up and walked over with yuzhoufeng in his hands, ready to invite Shifu to take a ride. Yuanqu walked over with her head down and didn't dare to see yuan riding a whale“ Want to go? It's not that easy. " White as a mirror, the cold sound sounded. A fierce sword light fell towards the well nine at the stone tablet. He was imprisoned in the sword prison for several years. He made a careful reply to the original failure and confirmed that Jing Jiu's realm strength was far inferior to himself. He only succeeded in the sneak attack under the authority of the white ghost. Today, although Jing Jiu killed real person Tai Lu with one punch, it consumed a lot and obviously couldn't play the second record. Of course, he won't forget the white ghost, and he doesn't expect to break through the white ghost's defense. He really hurt Jing Jiu. What he wants is a mess. A single spark can start a prairie fire. As long as the power of his flying sword can stimulate everyone's fighting will, I believe there will be countless flying swords falling. When Tianguang peak is in chaos, Jingjiu will die! It took him only a short time to think about these things. His flying sword had come to the stone tablet and disappeared. The fierce sword light didn't know where it had gone. Where can you show any prestige. It's like a bubble dissipated in the air. A Da closed his mouth and burped. There was a strange blood color in the depths of his vertical pupils, which disappeared immediately. The light and shadow of an extremely huge white tiger appeared faintly in the sky, which overflowed with extremely terrible pressure. It turned out that the flying sword was swallowed directly by it! Bai Rujing's real sword was taken away, and the sword pill was hurt and spewed out a large mouthful of blood essence. An extremely gorgeous bloody sword flashed across. There was a scream at the top of Tianguang peak. Two arms flew up and landed on the ground one after another. Fu Sijian returned to Zhao Layue. She calmly walked behind Jing Jiu. I didn't look at the white mirror that has become a blood man. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.