Chapter 622

Zhao La Yue stood in the twilight.

The setting sun was behind her.

Her face can't be seen clearly, only those black and white eyes are still so bright, which are very eye-catching in the dark world.

Gu Qing stood by and silently prayed that master could see these eyes and wake up.

"Or... Eat first?" Jingshang stood outside and asked uneasily.

Hearing this, Gu Qing and Ping Yongjia looked at Zhao Layue. Ah Piao didn't know what he had done.

She is not only the Lord of Shenmo peak, but also a martial sister.

They know the weight of well nine in her heart. Although she likes hot pot very much, can she still eat at this time?

Zhao Layue suddenly turned and walked to the dining room.

The Jings prepared a lot of dishes today, and the dishes covered the whole round table. Jingshang's daughter-in-law stood nervously at the table, while Jingli's daughter-in-law stood further away.

Zhao Layue was also impolite. She sat down directly in the first place and said, "sit down."

Everyone sat down.

Zhao La Yue said, "eat."

So everyone began to eat. After a meal, no one spoke.

After dinner, Zhao Layue asked Jingli's daughter-in-law to comb her hair and braid a braid.

Everyone pretended not to see it. Ah Piao picked up a sea bowl bigger than her face and pretended to eat.

Jingli looked pale and thought that fortunately there was no mirror in the dining room.

Zhao Layue left the dining room and walked back to the front of the study. She sat down cross legged at the position where the Begonia tree used to be, and closed her eyes.

Forth's sword came out silently.

The beautiful twilight shone on her black braid, a little ugly.

Looking at this picture, Ping Yongjia was a little uneasy and asked Gu Qing, "elder martial brother, what's next?"

Gu Qing knew that with the temperament of Shigu, she was afraid that if the master didn't wake up one day, she wouldn't go one day. She said, "keep it."

As disciples, of course, they should guard here, but they can't sit there and do nothing like Zhao Layue.

No one knows when Jingjiu will wake up. What if it takes more than ten years?

Fortunately, the well house has been expanded twice in recent years, and there are enough rooms for them to live.

As the twilight deepens, it is night.

"Master, when will you return to the palace?" Jingli asks Gu Qing.

When he wanted to come, since master was a prison, he couldn't stay outside the palace all the time.

Gu Qing waved his hand, thinking that this kind of thing is not as important as Shifu.

The next morning, Jing Li woke up and saluted Jing Jiu, Zhao Layue, Gu Qing, Ping Yongjia and a Piao in turn. She also told her daughter-in-law not to try to please her elders to send tea and food, so she was ready to go to the palace.

Out of the alley, came to the street, he suddenly stopped, looked at the picture in front of him, couldn't help rubbing his eyes, thinking whether he was wrong?

This street is usually very lively and prosperous. There are many houses and shops opposite, but those shops and houses were demolished overnight... All of them were demolished and turned into a flat land!

What's going on? He walked across the street and looked around in a daze.

An official of the Construction Department of the Ministry of works recognized his identity and quickly came to explain: "this is the will of the Palace last night. The Qingtian Department came to help many officials. I don't know why."

Jingli went to the palace with doubts. The young emperor did not wait for him to ask questions. He asked with concern, "how is uncle now?"

Well pear said, "the founder hasn't woken up yet... Your majesty, why was that street demolished?"

The emperor said, "you should know when you go back in the evening."

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In the evening, Jing Li came back from the palace and suddenly found that there was a temple on the other side of the street!

Even with the help of officials of the Qingtian department, no one can build a temple in one day. It is obvious that a great energy moved a temple directly.

The temple is a little old. Jing Li even feels familiar. When he came near and looked carefully, he found that this is not the back three halls of Jingjue temple?

What the hell is going on?

Jingli walked back to the alley in a daze. Suddenly, listening to the squeak of the house door, a young monk came out.

Gu Qing sent him off with great respect.

Whether it is the supervisor of the dynasty or the first disciple of the leader of Castle Peak, they are extremely noble. How many monks can Gu Qing respect in the world?

"I've seen Zen." Jing Li quickly bowed down and saluted, and saw the pair of bare feet as white as lotus.

Zen Zi ignored him and didn't avoid him. He continued to say to Gu Qing, "he didn't have enough realm. He forced to use the green mountain sword array. He died that day. I just don't know why he got the immortal Qi of white blade to last until now. I haven't seen this situation. I don't know when he can wake up and whether he can wake up. It's Shuiyue temple or some experience. Ask them."

With these words, Zen Zi walked to the other side of the street and was welcomed into the newly moved Temple by the monks of Jingjue temple.

The bell rang in the twilight.

Gu Qing saluted seriously to the other side of the street.

Jingli quickly followed and saluted.

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The next day, a small sedan with a green curtain landed in the street.

The owner of Shuiyue nunnery spoke to Gu Qing, looked at Zhao Layue, and turned away.

There is already a Zen son sitting here. She doesn't need to stay here, and the tongtianjing by the East China Sea always needs to be watched.

After being infused with immortal Qi by Jingjiu in March, she slept for many years, but the owner of Shuiyue nunnery only knew the changes of the location, did not know how she refined those immortal Qi, and could not give an answer.

When the master of Shuiyue Temple left, Zhen Tao and his classmates stayed and lived in Taichang temple.

Then, the people of shulingzong, Jingzong and daze also arrived. They chose their own residence not far from the well house.

Over there are the Duke of the state of deer and the prime minister's house. The former is originally from Jingjiu, and the latter has a Maozhai background.

The well house is completely surrounded and has become a forbidden area separated from the outside world.

Obviously, this is to prevent the retaliation of the Zhongzhou faction. Coupled with the yuan riding a whale in the palace, the sleeping well nine should be safe.

Thinking about these things, Jing Li came home, but she felt that there seemed to be changes at home. Then she remembered that the Begonia was gone and sighed.

Zhao Layue sat in front of her study with her eyes closed. No matter whether Zen or Shuiyue nunnery came, she ignored it.

But whether she cares or not, Gu Qing will report these things to her one by one.

Zhao La Yue opened her eyes, stood up, and reached out to recall Fu Si Jian.

Gu Qing was stunned and thought, what are you going to do?

Zhao Layue held the braid in her left hand and the Fu Si sword in her right hand. She cut it gently and threw it to Gu Qing.

Fu Si's sword moved, turned into a blood line and went towards the green mountain.

Gu Qing took the braid and looked at the sword light disappearing in the sky.

When Jingjiu lost the snow field, Zhao Layue waited for him in front of the temple in Baicheng for a year. Now it's only one day. Why did you leave?

Suddenly, he felt that the braid in his hand was very heavy and hot. Knowing that it was not something he could touch, he hurried into the study and put it beside Jing Jiu, and carefully adjusted his position.

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The bloody sword light lit up the top of Shenmo peak.

Yuanqu came out of the hall and said, "master! How's the headmaster? "

Zhao Layue ignored him and waved her sleeve.

Liu ADA rolled out of her sleeve like a snowball.

Yuanqu, shut up.

Zhao La Yue walked into the cave without expression.

The stone wall closes slowly.

Liu ADA took back his sight, walked slowly to the edge of the cliff and lay down, looking at the sea of clouds that seemed to be burning.

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In the twinkling of an eye, it will be a hundred years.

It is not enough to turn the sea into a mulberry field, but it is an insurmountable line for ordinary people, which lies between life and death.

The people of Chaoge city who saw the immortal fighting in March have died, so everything has become a legend.

Even for practitioners, this is a long time.

The century of Chaotian mainland is very quiet.

Basically, all evil people were killed by Liu CI.

Zhongzhou school was silent like a mountain closure.

Only qingshanzong became stronger and stronger.

Guangyuan immortal opened the sky 70 years ago.

Fang Jingtian broke the territory to tongtianzhong territory.

To everyone's surprise, Qingshan sword law yuan riding a whale is still alive and sits in the imperial palace of Chaoge City, although few people can see him.

Qingshan sect seems to have returned to its heyday, but everyone knows what Qingshan's hidden worries are.

Immortal Taiping is carefree in the world.

Immortal Jingyang is still asleep.

If yuan Qijing hadn't been alive, Fang Jingtian might have suppressed Shenmo peak and welcomed his master back.

On an ordinary autumn day, the cave at the top of Shenmo peak opened slowly, the dust was light, and Zhao Layue came out.

She was covered with dust, short hair, messy and untidy. Like when she first met Jing Jiu on Jianfeng more than 100 years ago, her eyes were more black and white, like ink on paper, which could let heaven and earth clearly see her will and ideas.

With the blood like dusk, she went to the edge of the cliff and looked at the sea of clouds that seemed to be burning.

Countless swords fluttered out of the clothes room.

The sea of clouds suddenly broke into ten thousand strands, like countless leaping flames.

Yuanqu came out of the Taoist temple. She was so shocked that she forgot to salute. Her eyes were full of unbelievable looks.

What kind of state did the master just show? On the blue lake peak in the distance, a cat barked suddenly. That's missing. More admiration. She finally surpassed the previous Jingyang and became the youngest peak of breaking the sea in history. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.