Chapter 664

Name:The Path Toward Heaven Author:Mao Ni
A Piao's cultivation level was a little worse. Some of the hot ones couldn't speak. They could only give Liu a thumbs up at the age of ten.

Ping Yongjia was full of admiration and admiration and said, "you are worthy of being a senior brother. Your swordsmanship is very good."

Yuanqu suddenly thought that many years ago, after the sword test conference, he had discussed the ranking of Shenmo peak with Gu Qing, and subconsciously looked at Gu Qing.

Gu Qing looked as usual, as if he hadn't heard Ping Yongjia's words. The Yuan opera was still a little uneasy. After eating some meat, he put down his chopsticks and walked towards the edge of the cliff.

When he came to the bamboo chair, he squatted down and said softly, "according to the door rules, on the day of the ceremony, you need to take out Chengtian sword and accept the worship of all green mountain disciples. Look..."

Gu Qinggang said this when he came back from Chaoge city.

Whoever has Chengtian sword is the leader of Castle Peak. This is the original saying that Jing Jiu used to block Fang Jingtian. Chengtian sword will always appear in the world, whether because of the door rules or this sentence.

Well nine touched ADA and said, "that's it."

ADA closed his eyes and hugged the cicada tightly. He thought he was asleep and didn't hear this sentence.

It didn't take long for the hot pot to finish. Shiyuefeng's disciples came to clean up the mess and brought a shiyuefeng elder and several Qingrong Feng's girl disciples.

The elder shiyuefeng saluted Jingjiu respectfully and said, "master, your dress has been made. Please try it on. Can you?"

The girl disciples of Qingrong peak suppressed their tension, curiosity and excitement, and bowed down with their beautiful clothes in their hands.

Jing Jiu didn't expect to be the leader of Castle Peak. He took a look at the Yuan opera.

Yuanqu quickly explained: "more than a hundred years ago, immortal Liu CI died less than ten years ago. Everything is simple according to the door rules. Today..."

It was explained that the Castle Peak sect rules were also very troublesome and boring. This was why Jing Jiu didn't want to see yuan riding a whale. He directly stood up from the bamboo chair and said to the elder shiyuefeng, "hurry up."

Looking at the stone gate of the cave closing slowly, Zhuo rusui and others looked at each other and almost laughed.

Liu shisui wiped his sleeve with a Buer sword, then buckled his wrist and turned it into a sword rope again.

If it had been put in the past, Buer sword would have been extremely angry and vibrated if it had been used to cut so much meat today and had not been carefully cleaned. But today, it may be because it is too close to Jingjiu and seems very honest.

At the age of ten, Liu walked to the cliff and stood beside Zhao Layue.

Zhao La Yue glanced at him and said nothing.

For more than 100 years, they had a long talk except when Jing Jiu was unconscious in Guocheng temple. They seldom met each other at other times.

But they were the first to follow well nine.

More precisely, they were originally the people left by Jingyang to Qingshan.

In this sense, their relationship is also special, with a very unique tacit understanding.

They once killed Luo Huainan and pursued Taiping immortal together in Guiyun city. They can know what each other wants to do without words.

But today Zhao Layue wants to say something to him, because it's very important.

"He can go."

Hearing this sentence, Liu was silent for a while at the age of ten and said, "then go."

The main road doesn't have to go all the time.

"What do you want to do when he's gone? I mean, besides practice. " Zhao La Yue looked at him and asked.

Liu was ten years old and looked to the other side of the sea of clouds.

That's the distant horizon.

"I want to call the wind and rain."

"Huh?"

"I want to travel thousands of miles in an instant. I want to travel all over the world."

Liu shisui smiled and said, "I still want to sleep in a dream and wake up in a dream."( Note: Pharaoh's (I think)

Sleeping in a dream and waking up is reality.

If reality is like a dream, it is good.

On the contrary, it means that the dream is still in front of the body( Note: mine.)

Zhao Layue understood these four words, but she didn't understand what he meant.

Just then, with the heavy friction sound, the stone gate of the cave opened again and Jing Jiu came out.

The elder of Shiyue peak and several girls of Qingrong peak followed behind with Chinese clothes, with an uneasy look on their faces.

"What's the matter?" Zhao La Yue greeted her.

Well nine said, "I don't like it."

Zhao Layue came forward to tidy up his collar and said, "yes, you still look good in white."

Liu shisui looked at the picture and smiled again without saying anything.

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After living in Shenmo peak for three days, Liu shisui said he would go to the other peaks.

He hasn't been back for more than 100 years. Gu Qing and others understand very well. Jing Jiu lies on the bamboo chair and waves his hand.

The apes suddenly shouted. Gu Qing listened and found nothing interesting, so he ignored them.

At the age of ten, Liu didn't control his sword. He went down the stone steps with his hands on his back. Looking at the vines and the fine water flowing down the cliff, he seemed very interested in everything. After a short walk, he came to an old wooden house. He stopped, went in and looked at the black tea and said to himself, "is this the house Gu Qingxiu built?" Outside the wooden house, the apes barked one after another. He looked out of the window, frowned and said, "it's really noisy." The whole world suddenly became quiet. Leaving the cabin, Liu continued to walk under the peak at the age of ten. In early spring, there was a large array of green mountains. The mountain wind was cool and pleasant, but he took out the folding fan and shook it slowly. It seemed that a flower was painted on the fan. Qingshan nine peaks, Shenmo peak is the most isolated. Only Qingrong peak is relatively close. Just look at it. When Liu was ten years old, he came to Qingrong peak and reported his name to the Qingrong peak disciples on duty, saying that he wanted to go to the peak for a visit. The girls of Qingrong peak knew that he was the legendary Liu ten years old. They were surprised and quickly saluted him, saying that they didn't need to pass on the teacher and asked him to help themselves. Looking at his figure disappearing on the mountain road, these girls could no longer control their emotions and talked about it one after another“ It is said that uncle Liu's Taoist companion is a fox demon, so he can't stay in the green mountain. Today, I see that he is full of righteousness. Where is he like the generation of demons? "“ Marrying a fox demon doesn't mean you're a demon. Now the emperor of Chaoge city is born of a fox demon. What can you do? "“ Speaking of it, martial uncle Liu shakes his fan. He really doesn't look like a monk, but more like a scholar. "“ You little fool, uncle Liu is now a big man in Maozhai. He is a scholar! " Liu was ten years old. Naturally, he didn't know what the girls were talking about behind him. He walked slowly on the mountain road. When he met the flowers, he stopped to smell them. Looking at the ancient pine, he stretched out his hand and touched them. He seemed quite interested. After many years, he returned to Castle Peak again. Like a child, he was full of curiosity about all the scenery and changes. When he came to Lijian Valley, an elder of Qingrong peak met him there. Liu shisui said, "elder martial sister, I heard that pear blossom wine tastes very good. Can you give me some?" The elder of Qingrong peak was slightly stunned and motioned his disciples to go to the cave to get a can of wine. When Liu was ten years old, he saluted and thanked him. He floated up with the can of pear blossom wine and came to the autumn language stage. Qiuyutai is the second highest place of Qingrong peak. When the weather is good, you can clearly see the black boulder at the top of the peak and the flower tree behind the stone. If you are lucky or not, you can even see the master of Qingrong peak forgetting in the south. The weather is fine today. Liu ten years old sat under the pavilion of the autumn language platform, slowly drank the pure pear blossom wine, and looked at it with a smile. The fog gradually dispersed, revealing the picture of Qingrong peak. Nan forgot to lean on the black stone, carrying a small wine pot. He didn't know what he was thinking when he looked at the sky. He was very relaxed. He didn't look like he was drunk in those days. At the age of ten, Liu looked at the place with a warm smile in his eyes and drank wine. There is a breeze rising slowly, blowing the petals on the falling flower tree, one after another spilling on nanforget, such as caressing. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.