Chapter 609

Name:The Path Toward Heaven Author:Mao Ni
Bai Zao wears a curtain hat with white yarn hanging from the brim, slightly covering his face.

A white ribbon ran through her arms, rose with the wind and floated gently behind her.

Looking from a distance, it really looks like a fairy in white.

The soft and calm breath is like lake water.

Like a willow branch.

Like willows on the lake.

The whole spiritual world knows that she is the daughter of the leader and his wife of Zhongzhou sect. She is naturally intelligent and resourceful, and has a high talent for cultivation. It's just a pity that due to the inherent deficiency, the prospect of cultivation was not particularly optimistic. Until that year, Mei Hui and Jing Jiu were trapped in the snow field for six years. Somehow, they had gone away with hidden diseases.

After that, her cultivation talent has been perfectly and completely displayed. Now Yunmeng Mountain can be compared with Zhao Layue and Zhuo rusui, the Pope of Qingshan, that is, only she and Tong Yan. But even if you have a good cultivation talent, why do you appear in the Palace Square and walk towards the hall at this time?

Looking at this picture, the practitioners suddenly thought of a possibility. They were shocked and speechless, thinking that she would be the third person sent by Zhongzhou?

How is this possible?

What is the difference between a primordial infant practitioner participating in this level of competition and seeking death?

Even tan Zhenzhen and Kou Qingtong were defeated by March. How can you win her?

Even if you don't fight in March, can you beat other strongmen of Qingshan sect?

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Bai Zao came slowly, and the morning wind blew the skirt and white satin.

Well nine looks a little dignified. She knows that she is the third and strongest opponent of Castle Peak today.

Even March's eyes were a little cold and said to Jing Jiu, "you shouldn't have passed my skill to her at the beginning."

Well nine said, "since it's because of me, I'll come this one."

Ping Yongjia listened behind them and couldn't help taking a silent breath of the air conditioner. She thought to herself, master, you can't go too far in picking a bargain, can you? When that strange man in green clothes comes, you don't fight. When talking about real people, you don't make a sound. At this time, a weak little girl comes and you're going out. Maybe I can practice for a few more years. Besides, who on Shenmo peak doesn't know your relationship with that little girl? Does she have the heart to beat you?

Even March naturally won't agree with Jing Jiu's opinion, but the reason sounds strange.

"You are too weak now. Even with that move, you don't have to be her opponent."

Ping Yongjia took another silent breath of air conditioning and scratched her head like elder martial brother Yuanqu. She thought it was necessary to be so careful? And worried that master couldn't beat her?

Well nine is a rare firm, even a little persistent, and said, "this is my business."

Even March was more insistent than him and said, "shall we play first?"

Well nine did not give in and said, "OK."

Even March was silent for a while and said, "forget it, you go."

Well nine got up from the stone steps and walked towards the square.

Suddenly, a beautiful morning light fell from the sky and just shrouded him in it.

Well nine did not hesitate to raise his right hand and cut off towards the morning light.

You know, at ordinary times, he usually uses cosmofront, or chuzi sword, or Forsyth sword. Only at the most critical moment will he use his right hand.

It means that he immediately judged that he must do his best.

What makes him so eager?

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It is difficult to cut off water with a knife, but Ping Yongjia has done it.

Cut light with a sword, but few people in the world can do it.

Well nine may be able, but it can't cut off the morning light, because the morning light was borrowed from the sunrise through heaven and man in March.

What was more troublesome was that there were countless ripples in the morning light, like small circles one by one, locking all his sword ideas in it.

It was only heard that there was a light noise. Even March's fingers passed through his black hair and fell on his defective earlobe, and a circular light wave was waving at the fingertips.

Well nine was bound by light and could no longer move a penny.

"After sleeping for so many years, I still dream occasionally. I dream of the quiet room in the 3000 yard and the round window outside the quiet room, so I understand a kind of Taoism."

Lian March walked up to him, turned and looked at him and said, "I want to call it liangxiao. What do you think?"

It was really peaceful and beautiful during that time in 3000 yuan.

That childe Li often comes to play the piano to Ma, and the most frequently played song is liangyeyin.

I don't know whether she asked Jing Jiu what he thought of his name or how this Taoist method was.

Well nine didn't speak, just looked at her quietly.

Even March picked his eyebrows and said, "give up your heart. Anyway, you won't use that move."

If he does use that move, either she or he will die.

Jing Jiu looked at her quietly and said, "you can't beat her."

Even March smiled and said, "you can't beat me in your life, so I'll fight." Just like in her previous life, when she didn't cry, she could never beat him. With these words, she took off the peach blossoms on her temples, put them in his ears, looked at them for a long time, and said with satisfaction, "they're so beautiful." Well nine thought of the sentence Nan forgot to say in the garden and said, "won't you feel strange at the beginning?" Even March said with a slight shame, "I'm talking about this flower." This peach flower is missing a petal. It's still beautiful with blood. Your ears are missing, your face is changed, and you look good Looking at Lian March walking to the square, Jing Jiu didn't speak again. Ping Yongjia went to the stone steps, wanted to say something to him, looked at his face and subconsciously stopped. Why is Shifu's eyes so sad, like... Saying goodbye to something, and then never see you again. Ping Yongjia suddenly felt sad and her eyes were wet. Well nine suddenly said, "help me." Ping Yongjia thought she had heard wrong. She didn't wake up until she heard Jing Jiu repeat the word "help me" again. She quickly said, "how can I help you?" Well nine said, "gather all your sword yuan, reverse the sword idea to refine your body, and force the sword idea out to me." Ping Yongjia said, "how much do you want?" Well nine said, "all." For sword cultivation, it is very dangerous to reverse the sword yuan and force out the sword idea, let alone all the sword idea. Well nine knew that Ping Yongjia would be fine, but Ping Yongjia didn't know, but he didn't want to, so he sat down on the ground with a slap, closed his eyes and began to urge the sword When Lian March came to the middle of the square, Bai Zao was still far away. The cloud in the distance gathered again and caged immortal Bai, making her voice feel more ethereal: "you're still alive. It's really surprising, but you can't change anything." Even March said without expression, "it's good to talk about real people, but do you know why I don't like him?" Immortal Bai said, "our generation knows that you only have Jingyang in your eyes, and you can't even see Cao Yuan. How can you see him who is dull and boring." Even March said, "no, I don't think he's happy because he married you for the head of Zhongzhou." Immortal Bai said, "then why did your hostility to me come?"“ Because of her, of course. " Even in March he waved his sleeves. The wind in the square was stronger, blowing the ribbon between the arms of Bai Zao and the falling yarn of the curtain and hat, revealing her face. Bai Zao closed his eyes, his long eyelashes didn't blink, and his face was ruddy, just like a sleeping child. Strangely, she kept walking forward“ When I first saw her, I thought the child was extremely cute. " Even in March, looking at the white immortal in the clouds, he said sternly, "you mother can do it!" She said earlier that she didn't want to talk to Bai Zhenren today, but watching Bai Zao show up, she really couldn't suppress her anger. She must teach each other a few words. The cloud withdrew from the imperial city. Bai Zhenzhen didn't answer her question It suddenly began to rain in the clear sky. It was sun rain. It is also a precursor to the visions of heaven and earth. Countless dark clouds poured from the four corners of the sky, instantly blocking the sun and making the world dark. In the motionless clouds, you can see that countless lightning is accumulating and may fall at any time. Bai Zao flew into the sky with his eyes closed. The white ribbon kept dancing, just like writing words that no one can recognize. The wind is howling, the rainstorm is like an arrow, and the atmosphere of heaven and earth is in chaos, as if the disaster is coming. Click! Click! Countless thunder exploded, and countless lightning fell from the sky into Bai Zao's body. Some of the lightning came from clouds and some from thunder fields. Some seem to come from higher places. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.