Chapter 652

Then, Bihu peak was mainly composed of Youtian, the ink pool representing Tianguang peak and Guonan mountain, and the elders of each peak came forward to salute one after another.

Not everyone came to welcome his return, such as Nanqi and Fang Jingtian.

The most important thing for practitioners is to practice. They often shut down for more than ten years or even longer. No one can blame them.

Similarly, not everyone welcomed Jing Jiu's return. For example, the new leader of Yunxing peak, although saluting with the crowd, looked very cold.

Ping Yongjia, who hasn't returned to the green mountain for a hundred years, whispered to Yuanqu, "elder martial brother, who is this man?"

Yuan Qu said, "Kim Si Tao, after Fu Wang died, he is now the master of Jianfeng."

Ping Yongjia had a special liking for Yunxing peak and was curious about the new leader of Yunxing peak. Looking at each other's look and bearing, she couldn't help being disappointed and whispered, "that's it... It's not as good as me."

His voice was really very low. Only Yuanqu and others could hear it. He almost lost his smile.

No one thought, Jing Jiu suddenly said, "then come."

Xijian river was silent.

The breeze blew on the water, and the waves were slightly disordered.

The elders and disciples of each peak thought they had heard something wrong. Then they woke up and were shocked and speechless.

Kingsway's face became ugly.

Fortunately, Jing Jiu just said this sentence at random and didn't really do anything.

Next, he did not return to the end of the peak to see his monkey, nor did he rush to Tianguang peak to repair the chair, but went directly to Xilai peak.

Looking at the figure that went towards the past peak, people were even more flustered. They thought that as soon as the leader immortal came back, would there be a war on both sides?

Countless sword lights followed.

Guangyuan immortal was so worried that he wanted to talk to Jing Jiu, but he found that he couldn't catch up with his speed. He couldn't help but be shocked.

There was a slight buzz.

Well nine fell on the square in front of Xilai peak.

The breeze came out from the confession room and swept away in all directions, blowing out all the years of dust in the gap of the bluestone slab, rolling away like an air wave.

The green pines around the square moved like waves, which could not be calm for a long time.

Fang Jingtian walked slowly out of the dark hall, and the two extremely long silver eyebrows were blown by the breeze.

He didn't shut up, he didn't pretend to shut up, he was waiting here all the time.

"It's been a long time." Well nine looked at him and said.

Yes, it's really been a long time.

One hundred and fifty years ago, he returned to Castle Peak again and climbed Shenmo peak with Zhao Layue.

Since then, Fang Jingtian has been trying to kill him.

When Jingyang immortal's fake cave was opened, Fang Jingtian moved to kill his heart, but Zen son Lian drove by.

During the battle of Yuntai, the strong of the green mountain came out. Fang Jingtian was in charge of the green mountain. He also wanted to kill everyone on Shenmo peak, but Liu adagang was good to be present.

Jing Jiu is a person who will turn around and leave when he sees the shadow of death. In this life, he has experienced several life and death crises of his own choice and made careful preparations. Only Fang Jingtian's several murders made him truly feel the threat.

Because he was still weak at that time.

Not to mention the grand ceremony of Qingshan leader a hundred years ago. In the eyes of the world, he was forced out by Fang Jingtian after all.

The flame suddenly converged, and the sword light also closed. Immortal Guangyuan fell beside Jing Jiu, and his backhand was a sleeve.

Countless extremely pure sword ideas broke through the air and formed a barrier in front of the Laifeng hall, blocking all the three generations of disciples outside.

Only the peak leaders and the second generation elders, as well as those talented disciples who have broken the sea successfully, such as Zhuo Rushui, can come in.

Immortal Guangyuan advised: "martial uncle, please calm down. The proposal of the new leader a few years ago was not that the senior brother was greedy for power, but that you were sleeping in Chaoge city and the nine peaks were ownerless..."

At this time, the elder of the ink pool also rushed over. Ignoring the need to regulate his breath and calm down, he hurried forward and advised him bitterly, "master... Master... Master..."

Then, Cheng Youtian and more and more elders came to the past peak. Most people didn't dare to come forward. Only those with the highest status and the oldest qualifications kept persuading Jingjiu. What they said is of course very reasonable. Now that Yuan Qijing has just left, how can Castle Peak be justified if it falls into civil strife? More importantly, Castle Peak is now in full swing. If it is seriously frustrated, will it give Zhongzhou a chance to breathe?

But no matter what Guangyuan immortal and others said, Jing Jiu didn't respond. He just looked at Fang Jingtian in the distance.

Gradually, the voice of persuasion decreased. The simple and honest elder of Mochi was still unwilling. He blushed with anxiety and said indistinctly: "martial uncle... Uncle..."

Suddenly, Zhuo rusui came forward to hold the elder of Mochi, smiled and helped him out for a few steps.

Elder Mo Chi was even more worried. He slapped him on the head and said, "big... Big thing, this is... Big thing, don't make trouble!"

Zhuo rusui, with a cry of ouch, fell directly into the arms of elder Mo Chi and said in a painful voice: "martial uncle, you're too heavy, I'm going to die..."

The elder of Mo Chi jumped and thought what was going on. He quickly helped him sit down. A cold voice broke the silence of the square with some embarrassment and tension“ I'm calling martial uncle today, but what about that year? In the leader's ceremony that year, even if he took the imperial edict of immortal Liu Ci, even if Lord Jianlv said it himself, you still didn't recognize him as martial uncle. Why? Because he just broke the sea at that time, in your opinion, he was not enough. Why don't you doubt it now? Is it because of Zen's attitude or even March senior? No, because he can play now. " Countless eyes fell on Zhao Layue, waiting for her next sentence with strong uneasiness. She looked at Fang Jingtian and said expressionless, "in that case, how can we not fight today?" In the past, the square in front of the peak became quieter. Fang Jingtian's silver eyebrow drifted slightly, looked at Zhao Layue and said: "it's worthy of being the genius who broke the peak of the sea fastest since the founding of Qingshan sect. Qingshan Kendo lies in daring to fight. How can we not fight?" Then he looked at Jing Jiu and said, "in fact, I've been waiting for you for a long time." Hearing this, there was an uproar. Guangyuan immortal wanted to say something more. Fang Jingtian raised his right hand and said, "junior brothers, this has nothing to do with you." As the voice fell, his figure disappeared from the field. Well nine touched the white cat held by Zhao Layue and went with the wind The snow on Shangde peak does not melt all year round. Walking between the peaks, except for green pine and Yabai, you can only see monotonous white and black rocks, which makes people seem to be in the snow field in the north. The breeze suddenly made, Jing Jiu and Fang Jingtian fell outside the cave, bringing some snow particles. Many years ago, they all lived and practiced here. Now they come back again. I don't know how they feel“ I haven't lived here long. Younger martial sister, their time is even shorter. It didn't take long to get started. Shifu was... Hurt by you. It doesn't take long for us to get along with Shifu. " Fang Jingtian stood by the cliff, looked at the boundless mountains outside the snow and fog, and said expressionless, "but I will be a teacher one day and a father all my life." Jing Jiu ignored him and turned to walk to the cave. Fang Jingtian's silver eyebrows floated slightly, just like snow, his lips tilted slightly, showing a mocking smile, turned and went away. The well leading to the underground sword prison is still cold. The old man who often stood by the well and looked down in previous years is no longer alive“ How was the elder martial brother when he left? " Fang Jingtian asked. Jing Jiu didn't want to talk to this person more, but he was willing to say more about yuan Qijing or Liu Ci and said, "he said he was very happy."“ That's good. " Fang Jingtian floated up and fell towards the bottom of the well. With the eternal sky light, the two figures fell to the bottom of the well. The ground was dry, without snowflakes or wet water. If the black mountain corpse dog slowly opens his eyes, his eyes are still so deep, but so calm and gentle（ Today, I opened the Netease cloud song of "this star comes from the earth". While listening to it, I suddenly heard a very familiar prelude and felt it. I listened to Dou Wei's black dream album many times in college. I like it very much, and my brother-in-law also likes it very much. When my sister was pregnant, the family also put this every day. Later, when the child climbed on the ground, the family often put this. We have been teasing ourselves. Our niece's prenatal education and preschool education are really different. The reason why I feel today is that when the music starts, my baby niece sits on the desk next to me and draws on the computer. She is already a college student, majoring in painting. I listened to the song, looked at her and asked her if she remembered. She said of course. I don't feel old, but I feel very good. Although the word inheritance is a little big, the influence between my family and my predecessors is always there. Just like Taiping in Fang Jingtian, in fact, I wanted to write more about Fang Jingtian, but I deleted it in order to save space. It probably means this. In fact, in another story, he is Chen Pingping. He is the avenger. I can't say I like him because I didn't give him pen and ink miserly. Here is a few words to thank him.) This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.