Chapter 659

Name:The Path Toward Heaven Author:Mao Ni
The generation of a Maozhai book is more important than the green mountains connecting heaven and Zhongzhou Mahayana. All kinds of signs appear in advance of heaven and earth.

This gale is one of them. This year's lotus blooms in early spring.

Xiao He picked a lotus leaf and kneaded the juice with the lotus. After careful work for half a night, he finally steamed the sweet lotus leaf rice and happily brought it to Liu's ten-year-old body.

Because of the mountain village murder case, Liu was ten years old. She was feeling a little depressed these days. She didn't know how to solve it. She had to pay special attention to eating.

Fortunately, Liu was ten years old, unlike well nine. She still had some interest in eating. Finally, she didn't let her mind go in vain.

Looking at the sweet food Liu ate at the age of ten, Xiao He felt so satisfied. He cleaned up the paper and ink on the desk and went to the window to check how long the rune paper could last.

Recently, the wind is too strong. We must use Rune paper to put out a wind shelter array in order not to be disturbed.

As for the inn she opened, of course, there was no business. No matter how good the place Gu Qing chose for her, he couldn't help being disturbed by heaven and earth.

She came to the window and saw several clear lights in the mountains ahead. Then she saw several monks with a slightly different look: "Zhongzhou sect has also come?"

When Liu was ten years old, he went to the window and looked at it. His sight fell on the face of a tall and thin old man. When he compared with the files he had carried down in Yuntai, he determined the identity of the other party and said, "Ren Qianzhu was the peak of Huashen state in those years, but he didn't know why he came late in the past hundred years. He broke three states in a row. He was already refining virtual state."

Xiao He listened to the other party as a strong man in the realm of refining emptiness and said nervously, "isn't that a big man of Zhongzhou school?"

Liu shisui said: "in the past, Tan Zhenren didn't like him. Only in recent years did he get some power. After yueqianmen died, he had a higher status in Yunmeng Mountain."

More than 100 years ago, Jing Jiu and bu qiuxiao reached an agreement in the old plum garden that yimaozhai would no longer interfere with the throne. In the view of the Zhongzhou faction, this is an act of betraying allies.

After that, the relationship between yimaozhai and Zhongzhou sect was no longer close. Later, bu qiuxiao personally guarded the well in Chaoge city for 90 years, and both sides were about to tear their faces.

This time, the Zhongzhou sect asked Ren Qianzhu to celebrate the sanctification of Bu qiuxiao, obviously to repair the relationship between the two sects.

Qingshanzong is now putting too much pressure on Zhongzhou faction. Jingjiu returns to Qingshan and defeats Fang Jingtian. It doesn't make Qingshan's internal friction too serious.

Thinking of this, Liu was a little more relaxed at the age of ten. He said, "no matter how hard the Zhongzhou school struggles, it's meaningless. After all, it's not the son's opponent."

Xiao He wanted to talk about Bai, the two real people, who are the top figures in Chaotian Mainland... Well, she was used to Liu's blind trust or worship of Jing Jiu at the age of ten. She blinked and asked, "how do you compare with Ren Qianzhu?"

Liu shisui said, "he is a senior elder of Zhongzhou sect. Naturally, I am far inferior to him, but I should be able to kill him with the best sword and Guancheng pen."

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This is the entrance of the thousand mile wind corridor, but there is no strict guard. The mountains and rivers are usually beautiful, but the new grass is flattened by the wind. It looks pathetic. I think there may be many tourists here when the wind is small.

Ren Qianzhu brushed his sleeves to disperse the strong wind. Looking at the Inn and the shops with closed doors, he thought about these in his heart.

After walking through the Inn and along the river, I came to a lake not long ago.

There are countless waves on the lake, one by one. It looks very powerful and the sound of the waves is amazing.

Willows were growing by the lake, and they were blowing wildly. All the leaves fell off, and even the skin of the willow branches was peeled off.

"The thousand mile wind corridor is indeed worthy of its reputation. It is said that the wind in the depths of the wind corridor is more fierce and has the Yin Qi of the lower world. It is like the vigorous wind. The effect of practicing and temper your mind there is no worse than that of the green mountain sword peak."

Ren Qianzhu said to the accompanying disciples, "I have sent books to fast, and it should take some time. You should practice here and feel something."

The disciples took orders and went to the woods to sit quietly and recuperate.

Puleng puleng.

A red bird came against the wind and landed on a willow tree. He bowed his head and combed his feathers.

Ren Qianzhu stood under the tree and looked at the huge waves on the lake as if he didn't notice it.

The red bird raised his head, turned his black eyes gently, and said, "how about the bottom of the cold mountain?"

Ren Qianzhu was still facing the lake, but he looked a lot more respectful. He should say: "the sanxiu who was arranged in that year died inexplicably. The magic weapon made of scales should also be destroyed. It is impossible to determine the location of the fire carp."

"Even if we find the fire carp, we need to find a way to control it, otherwise the barrier will be very difficult to destroy," said the red bird

Ren Qianzhu said solemnly, "after yueqianmen died, immortal Bai trusted me more, but only she knew the way to control the fire carp. She didn't even know about the real person. She couldn't tell me."

"Forget it."

The red bird flew up from the branches and went with the wind. Soon it became a small black spot and disappeared at the entrance of the wind corridor. Ren Qianzhu still didn't move. He looked at the huge waves on the lake quietly and took back his sight after a long time. It turned out that he was not old Lin either. It's no wonder that when yueqianmen returned the heavenly pearl to Chaoge city last year, he was tracked by immortal Taiping and then killed The little red bird flew to the entrance of the thousand mile wind corridor and landed on the eaves of the inn. The strong wind makes its feathers turn disorderly, and its vermilion color is uncertain. On the contrary, it is very cute. It slowly turned its head and looked deep into the wind corridor. Yimaozhai is right there. In a few days, buqiuxiao will become holy. Before that, the atmosphere of heaven and earth here will change dramatically. He only needs to choose any moment to hurt Bu qiuxiao's body, get his sage Qi, and break the array of Maozhai to suppress the passage of the underworld, so that he can send the strong wind to the underworld. Wind is the flow of Qi and has no lethality. Even the vigorous wind with Yin and cold will not cause any damage to the underworld. He wants to borrow the wind. Only this strong wind can ignite all the flames in the Styx. What will happen if the raging burning Styx river meets the endless sea water in the East China Sea and the blood fog in the sky killing array? He was a little happy when he thought of the picture. The first problem he has to solve is how to get close to bu qiuxiao. If he followed Ren Qianzhu into a Maozhai, he should be able to hide from the eyes of those scholars. The problem is that Ren Qianzhu can't get too close to bu qiuxiao. Thinking of these things, the little red bird kept pacing on the eaves, making a light noise Pop, pop, pop. Xiao He looked up at the roof and said, "there was no such strong wind in previous years. The stones were rolled up. Listen, it's really powerful."“ It's very powerful. " Liu is ten years old. He holds a Guan Cheng pen in his right hand and a trembling sword in his left hand. He looks at the paper on the table and says. Xiao He didn't know what had happened and gave him a strange look. Liu kept this posture at the age of ten and remained silent for a long time. Finally, he chose to put down his pen and sword. On that piece of paper was an ancient Fu written by his predecessors, which said that righteousness entered Xinghan and national soldiers were unparalleled. At this moment, what he thought was another sentence - I wish I were alone. If he is only a person, he will never put down the Guan Cheng pen and bu Er sword. Even if he will die later, he can at least inform the students in yimaozhai and warn him. The impact and rolling sound of stones on the roof suddenly stopped. Xiao He looked out of the window and found that the wind was still continuing. He couldn't help but wonder. It was another light sound, the roof tiles were broken, and the strong wind poured in with the sky light, sending out a shrill howl. The little red bird flew in and waved its wings, and the wind suddenly disappeared. With a clear light, the red bird fell to the ground and became a boy in red. Xiao he guessed the identity of the other party, his face became very pale, subconsciously stepped back and stood next to Liu Shi. Immortal Taiping smiled at her and said, "I didn't thank you for taking me to pick some lotus flowers that year."( This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stopped our translation