Chapter 647

Name:The Path Toward Heaven Author:Mao Ni
The iron knife seemed to be re opened, and many small damages were erased. Except for the huge defect in the middle that could not be repaired, the rest suddenly became bright as new, and an extremely clear meaning of the knife spread like water.

"Thank you." Dao Sheng Cao Yuan said.

Well nine said, "you're welcome. I've learned some new methods in the past 100 years. See if it's helpful to your injury."

The voice fell, and an extremely pure but cold sword idea came out of his right hand and fell on the huge iron knife, which met with the idea of the sword.

With a buzzing sound, there was a wind in the small temple, and the broken lacquer skin on the surface of the Golden Buddha rustled and trembled, which may fall at any time.

This is the most powerful competition between sword and sword in the world.

Zhao Layue was a strong man at the peak of breaking the sea. It was still difficult to bear. Several strands of black hair broke off, so she had to withdraw from the threshold.

With a light bang, the door of the small temple was closed by the wind.

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After a long time, the door of the small temple was reopened. Jing Jiu came out, his face was a little pale, and blood could be seen at the damaged earlobe.

Zhao Layue looked at him strangely. She didn't know whether they were dueling or really dueling

Well nine didn't answer her doubts. If it was really a competition, no one would know the outcome.

When the gate of the small temple was closed again, it could be seen that most of the gold paint on the surface of the Buddha statue had peeled off, but it was much more spiritual than before.

Well nine went to the cliff, looked at the distant snow field and asked, "is it difficult to get out?"

Zhao Layue came to him and said, "will you blame me?"

Well nine said, "if you die inside, I will be angry."

Zhao Layue said: "there may be many such things in the future. After all, I am myself."

Jing Jiu was silent for a long time and said, "there are big things between life and death. Maybe you are right."

In the snow field, she walked between life and death for a long time, and confirmed again that her way was different from well nine. They may walk separately, but she doesn't feel sorry. Many years ago, she said in her dialogue that it's a blessing to be able to walk together for a long time. And just as Jing Jiu said to Gu Qing, they are together at this time. What is there to be dissatisfied with?

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Not by hanging, even all the way to say goodbye to the dead.

Nor is it nostalgia, although the route is the same as that he took in March a hundred years ago.

This is just a simple journey, just like human life.

Jing Jiu and Zhao Layue walk on the streets of juyecheng, wearing hats, as if they were back many years ago.

Countless voices come from all directions and enter their ears. After rapid combing and processing, they become useful information. The battle between Kunlun sect and Fengdao sect has long ended. In the five battles, Kunlun sect won three and won the control of Lengshan. Even the situation of Juye city has become a little unstable.

He Wei, the leader of Kunlun sect, was very cruel. In the last two battles, he seriously injured the leader of Fengdao sect and killed an elder of Fengdao sect.

This happened in spring, because the event of Chaoge city didn't attract much attention, but in fact it was very important.

After more than a hundred years of searching by the imperial court and the righteous sects, Lengshan seems to have no evil treasures, but in fact there are still many resources.

Just talking about the underground fire is the spiritual pulse, which makes many people greedy.

Kunlun sect marched into Lengshan on a large scale and rearranged the array at the former site of Lieyang gorge. There is an obvious shadow of Zhongzhou sect behind it.

After hearing the news, Zhao Layue's killing intention gradually flourished and said, "I want to eat hot pot and all red soup."

Well nine said: "juyecheng has a lot of instant boiled meat. The red soup is not necessarily good. It's better to eat hand-held meat."

Zhao La Yue stared into his eyes and said, "I want to eat red soup!"

Well nine reached out and touched her head and said, "it's up to you."

After entering the restaurant and eating a not very authentic spicy hot pot, Zhao Layue narrowed her eyes with satisfaction, summoned Fu Sijian and cut him a fruit.

The green bird fell on the windowsill, with no emotion in his eyes and said, "He Wei came out in the Lieyang gorge."

Zhao La Yue looked at her and asked, "are you not going to become a human?"

The green bird said, "it's too hard to be a man."

"But you can eat hot pot," Zhao said

The green bird said, "I'm a vegetarian."

Zhao Layue thought for a moment and said, "that really doesn't need hot pot."

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The hot sun is in the sky, but the cold mountain is still cold. On the seemingly deserted field, a dark shadow is moving forward at high speed. It is the cold trumpet bird in the sky.

He Wei, the leader of Kunlun sect, sat on the horn bird and looked at the ground without expression.

On the mountains and wilderness, there are more than a dozen subordinate factions of the Kunlun sect being cleaned up, and more than 200 Kunlun swords are rearranged at the site of the Lieyang gorge in front.

Although he won the war with Fengdao sect and the secret support of Zhongzhou sect, he did not have the courage to divide the whole Lengshan into the territory of Kunlun sect. The imperial court and Qingshan sect would not allow such a thing to happen. In fact, if it weren't for that, he wouldn't be as cruel in spring. Only by completely cutting off their own way back will the Zhongzhou faction believe in his sincerity. He needs Zhongzhou school to believe in his sincerity because... Zhao Layue is still alive. Zhao Layue is likely to guess that he moved his hand. If qingshanzong comes to trouble, he will kill and deny it, but Jingjiu wakes up... He doesn't dare to take risks, and who knows when Daosheng can recover. Before that, he must deal with the things assigned by Zhongzhou sect. Only in this way can he have a chance to get the Taoism of Yunmeng Houshan and even a wisp of Fairy Spirit, and see if he has a chance to break the environment and become a real big thing. Cold trumpet birds flew over the ruins of Lieyang gorge. The elders and disciples of Kunlun sect looked at the leader and saluted respectfully. Looking at the huge crack across hundreds of miles on the ground, He Wei thought of the power of Liu Ci's sword, felt a little cold, and shouted in a deep voice: "move faster." The elders and disciples of Kunlun sect should be right now. Suddenly, He Wei's eyes changed slightly. Without hesitation, he summoned the flying sword, displayed the most powerful sword move, and cut off towards the distant sky! A bright and cold sword light appears between heaven and earth. It is full of killing intention and unimaginable! The grass scraps in the wasteland were swept up by the wind, and the gravel rolled wildly. The disciples of Kunlun sect looked at the sky in amazement and wondered if it was some evil evil evil spirit who missed the net who came to spy? What a death wish! There was a slight rub. The powerful sword light melted into the sky like snow in the sun. A faint sword light flashed around He Wei, dragging out a white trace like residual snow. His right arm left his body and fell to the ground, gushing blood. The light of the sword and the white trace are hidden in a little, showing the body shape. Well nine stood in the sky miles away. White clothes are light. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.