Chapter 629

Name:The Path Toward Heaven Author:Mao Ni
When Zhao Layue left, he Kan was roasting fish for siser in the yard and comforted her that today's hot pot was delicious. The same thing happened in many places in Baicheng. Ordinary people comforted and enlightened each other, but there were fewer believers kneeling in the street than in previous years.

Dao Sheng has been healing in the small temple for 90 years. No miracles have been seen in the world for a long time, and his faith naturally fades.

These ordinary people don't know that in the snow field they absolutely dare not step on, there are practitioners fighting with the monsters of the snow country all the time - for their different purposes.

The war between the Terran and the snow country has lasted for too long, and they have some understanding of that strange country, especially what happened before and after the snow country queen gave birth a hundred years ago.

I don't know where the life of the snow country comes from, but it doesn't seem to need food and vitality. It just needs the cold itself to continuously produce energy. When the number of snow country monsters exceeds a certain line, the cold in the north is not enough to maintain, and those snow country monsters will go south by themselves or driven by the queen, thus forming a terrible animal tide.

If the Terrans do not want to face the big animal tide like 700 years ago, they must ensure that the number of monsters in the snow country does not exceed that line.

Since the Terran strongman has no way to pull the sun closer to the ground, there is only one way left - constantly hunting monsters in the snow.

Over the years, meihui and daozhan have chosen to kill monsters in the snow, which is why.

The snow queen doesn't seem to care about the death of those low-ranking subjects, as long as she doesn't provoke her.

Without color or striking brilliance, the forth sword disappeared behind a Blackstone mountain in the snow field.

Not long after that, the atmosphere of heaven and earth changed dramatically. The movement of avalanche was so clear even hundreds of miles away.

The strong men of Fengdao sect, Kunlun sect and Shenwei northern army felt the change of Qi machine. They swept high into the air and looked over there. They felt the bloody smell coming with the wind. Their faces changed slightly. They thought, which sect's big man went in?

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Dozens of days later.

Zhao Layue crossed dozens of Blackstone mountains and came to the belly of the snow field. Looking around, there was snow-white between heaven and earth, and there was no other color.

Her white clothes were stained with the blood of various snow country monsters in different colors. She looked very eye-catching in the vast snow.

A straight line appeared on the snow, which was the surface melted by the sword breath.

She stood on the sword with her hands on her back, her clothes floating like a fairy.

But her eyebrows and eyes are too indifferent, her killing intention is too full, and she is more like a witch.

Before long, the sword stopped.

There is a bottomless abyss ahead, which can't be seen from a distance. It's so terrible to stand near and look down.

The snow covered the black stone on the cliff, like a broken wall.

Without any hesitation, Zhao La Yue drove her sword down, broke through the vigorous wind from the ground and came to a cave at the bottom of dozens of feet.

Some parts of the cliff wall are extremely smooth, which is obviously worn by some hard object, and the residue of some slurry can be seen in the corner.

Only very high-level snow insects can have such power and erosion.

She knew she had found the right place and walked towards the cave. After a short walk, she finally saw the traces of sword fire on the cliff.

She was very familiar with the smell left in those sword fire traces.

Zhao La Yue stretched out her finger and touched the scorch marks left by the sword fire. Then she accidentally saw several heavenly silk hanging in the stone crack.

For more than a hundred years, it has not been able to cover up all the past.

This is the cliff cave where Jing Jiu and Bai had been trapped for six years.

Many stories have happened here.

She thought about where Jing Jiu should have sat, so she sat down there, closed her eyes and began to rest.

After entering the snow field for more than 70 days, she killed 762 snow monsters. The product level is not too high. Except for a king level snow bug, it is troublesome, but it is inevitable that she is still a little tired.

There was a roaring sound outside the cave, and the wind and snow grew stronger and stronger.

A roar came from the bottom of the cave.

In those days, Gu Qing and others dug directly into the ground in order to save well Jiu and Bai Zao. Later, they blocked it with boulders. There was a gap between the stones, so there was a natural wind.

The sound of wind and snow is getting louder and smaller, with a certain cold and fierce charm that Zhao Layue is used to and even likes, which makes her gradually enter the empty and bright state.

A few days later, she opened her eyes and woke up with some coldness and displeasure in her eyes.

The voice of Terran practitioners came from outside the cave. Those people should be talking about her.

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"I don't know which sect's senior experts killed strange witnesses here."

"The leader said that if we meet this monk, we must be respectful and do not offend each other. I think it may be the eminent monk of Guocheng temple."

"So, is it wrong for us to collect the remains of those snow monsters all the way?"

"Senior masters don't care about these external objects. It's a small fortune for us."

"Who is it!"

"Everybody spread out!"

The conversation of those practitioners suddenly turned into a cry of surprise, followed by countless dull crash sounds, like countless heavy rocks falling from the sky to the ground.

An old voice sounded: "this is the territory of our Kunlun sect. You little people dare to steal and rob treasures. Don't you get out of here!"

Those human practitioners are naturally unconvinced, but they don't dare to deal with this strong Kunlun sect.

Suddenly, the sound of breaking the air sounded, followed by a dull hum and several exclamations.

"Rong Daoyou! Rong Daoyou, are you okay? "

"As an elder of the Kunlun sect, I'm so cruel! Are you going to kill us all? "

The strong man of Kunlun sect said in a cold voice, "this mediocre of Fengdao sect dares to shoot me. He deserves to die. Today, he just broke his arm and talked about a lesson. What other reason can he say when the sword Saint comes?"

Outside the cave suddenly became silent.

If the Dao Saint could still fight, would the Kunlun sect dare to be so arrogant?

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Zhao Layue didn't want to pay attention to the fact that the monks could fight for the remains of snow insects, but when she heard that the later man claimed that this place was the territory of the Kunlun sect, she immediately changed her mind.

She got up and walked towards the bottom of the cave, waved her hand, and countless swords came out fiercely. In an instant, she cut the boulder blocked by Gu Qing and others into debris and went out.

Those practitioners were in confrontation when they suddenly found a woman coming out of the snow cliff. They were stunned and thought what was going on?

There are pits about half a Zhang deep everywhere in the snow, revealing the extremely hard ground bottom frozen inside. I think it is the means of the Kunlun sect expert.

Those monks were all wounded. One of them was badly hurt. His right arm was broken. He sat in the snow and made no sound. It should be the wind knife believer.

Zhao Layue looked at the white haired Kunlun sect expert and asked, "your name?"

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Practitioners who can go deep into the belly of the snow field must have extraordinary strength, and no one is a fool.

In particular, seeing the picture of Zhao Layue coming out of the snow cliff, everyone knows that she must not be an ordinary practitioner. I'm afraid she has a great origin.

The Kunlun sect expert narrowed his eyes slightly and noticed the residual sword intention in the snow cliff breach. His mind was slightly cold, but his expression did not change. He asked, "Taoist friend of Qingshan sect?"

Zhao Layue didn't answer his question. Looking at him, she asked again, "your name."

The Kunlun sect expert's eyes narrowed more fiercely, and his eyes fell on her short hair like weeds. He was surprised and asked, "dare you ask, but the Lord of Shenmo peak face-to-face? I'm Kunlun elder Peng Si. I'm polite. "

Hearing this, those practitioners were surprised and looked at Zhao Layue one after another. They thought that this famous genius a hundred years ago had been closed all the time? Why suddenly appear in the snow.

The Kunlun sect elder named Peng Si got rid of his shock and said, "since it is the Lord of the last peak of God, today's business is over."

When he began to find out that the woman was the strong one of qingshanzong, he was most worried that the other party was the master of Qingrong peak. At this time, he knew that the other party was Zhao Layue, and his fear disappeared.

Zhao Layue traveled in the wild before she closed the door. Her talent is really amazing, but even if she closed the door for a hundred years, she is still far inferior to herself.

Of course, he didn't want to offend the Castle Peak sect. After explaining this scene, he stepped on his sword and prepared to leave.

Suddenly, there was a soft noise.

Countless flying snow danced wildly, during which a bright red appeared, dancing like a ribbon.

That's the light and blood of forth's sword.

The right arm of the elder of Kunlun sect left his body and flew towards the sky.

With a scream, he could not fight back and ran away into the air.

Zhao La Yue stretched out her hand.

Countless sharp swords broke through the air.

The elder of Kunlun sect shook twice, fell from the flying sword and fell heavily on the snow. He lost his breath.

Countless holes appeared in his body.

Blood spilled from those holes, and there were some very dark light spots. I think it should be the fragments of the sword ghost.

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