Chapter 710

The Styx river is not human water, and those traces dissipate very quickly, as is the smell of white lotus.

The sword light disappeared in the dark night sky, and the figure of Jing Jiu emerged and looked around the dark.

He hasn't been to the underworld. He doesn't know the specific location of those channels, but he knows how to return to the world. It's just that there are many channels from the underworld to the world, and the most important is nearly ten. Where will Bai yuan go? Is it a thousand mile wind corridor or two other whirlpools?

He subconsciously opened his palm, but nothing appeared. Then he remembered that the cold cicada had gone to the outside world with Xueji.

Several invisible mosquitoes left their palms and flew high into the sky. A bright light flashed in his eyes, determined the direction, and took them in again.

Between the underworld and the human world, there are abysses, space debris and hard cliffs like floating islands.

The sword light flashed. He appeared in front of a cliff and looked at the transparent things like colored glass and frowned slightly.

This is the bottom of the demon prison and the strongest barrier in the world, but nothing can't be broken for him now.

The reason why he frowned was not that he found it difficult, but that he didn't like it.

There was a slight sound of rubbing, and an almost invisible fine mark appeared on the transparent glass.

Except for those invisible mosquitoes, probably only the sword light can pass through.

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The sunrise has risen and Chaoge city wakes up from its deep sleep.

After more than 100 years of wind and rain baptism, Taichang temple is not as stiff as it was after reconstruction, with more historical vicissitudes. The stone passage from the backyard to the demon prison is full of heavy ruts. The purple wild flowers in the garden are very good. For some reason, they have never been picked.

With the breeze, a touch of sword light lit up the dark eaves of Taichang temple, as if the dead black dragon was about to wake up.

Standing among the purple wild flowers, Jing Jiu naturally thought of his years in the town magic prison and his friend.

With the breeze blowing, the sword light walked through the Chaoge city. It was extremely dark and could not be seen at all.

The sword light floated across the well house where a Begonia tree was planted. The hall of Jingjue Temple opposite the well house, and the restaurant where Taiping immortal once drank tea.

And, of course, the imperial city.

This is the place where he was born and where he slept for many years. Many stories have happened here and many people live here.

The Empress Dowager sat in front of the window and looked at the Zen word on the wall.

Gu pan stood on the city wall and looked at the prosperous Chaoge city. The frost hair on his temples was very bright, and his eyes were very calm. He seemed to be enjoying the world he guarded.

On the street outside the old plum garden, those who set up stalls greeted each other and rubbed their sleepy faces, ready to start today's career of cheating money.

The steam in the breakfast shop has dissipated, and the last half cage of beef buns is calmly placed on the table. The surface of the buns is soaked with blood like oil soup, which looks extremely boring.

Across the street, a little beggar looked at the beef buns and kept swallowing.

Spring shines on Chaoge city. Everything is so peaceful and beautiful. Of course, there are ugly, as usual.

Some people know that something big happened on the green hill yesterday. Some people saw yesterday's strange twilight. But they don't know that the world is destroying.

Jing Yao and the imperial mission were still on their way back, and Gu Qing did not return to the imperial song city because he came too soon.

Last night, when he asked Gu Qing to leave Qingshan and rush back to Chaoge City, at least at that time, he had not thought of saving the world by himself.

Jian Guang walked through Chaoge city. Jing Jiu saw these pictures. At the same time, he seemed to see many pictures in time fragments, and then thought a lot of things.

Zhao Layue can't understand why he is willing to take such a big risk to save the world. It's hard for him to make it clear. It's probably related to cause and effect.

If he wants to explain these reasons clearly, he needs to think again. Of course, he doesn't need to think, and he knows he wants to do so, that's enough.

After counting the interest, Jing Jiu finished watching the whole Chaoge city and confirmed that immortal Bai was not here.

In such a short time, he can still think so many things and produce so many memories because the sword light is too fast.

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There is a chessboard mountain outside the imperial song city. There is a small pavilion in the mountain, which has long been sealed by the imperial court. In the hearts of practitioners and chess masters, this pavilion is a holy land.

There is a chessboard in the pavilion. The black and white chessmen on the board seem to be the confrontation between the two armies. There are countless sharp edges, even wind and thunder.

Suddenly, the black and white pieces on the chessboard were illuminated by a sword light, and suddenly became very vivid, as if they were going to live.

The sword light passed through countless green trees, leaving countless fallen leaves, heading northeast, and soon disappeared into the sky.

When the sword light appeared again, it had reached the Qianli wind corridor.

After a day and a night, the wind here is no longer so terrible, but it still roars like a knife.

Cracks were everywhere on the walls of the inn, and many boards even broke directly. The green trees beside the road had already fallen to the ground and looked very bleak.

The sword light didn't stop at the inn. It went directly into the depths of the thousand mile wind corridor with the wind and stopped by the lotus pond.

"I've been here..."

Well nine looked at the broken lotus leaves on the lake and thought silently.

Everything seems calm, but in fact there is an undercurrent at the bottom of the lake, and it is not water, but still wind.

He seems calm, but his eyes are full of fatigue and tiredness.

His white clothes were blown by the wind, like a flag pierced by countless arrows on the battlefield.

After leaving the Castle Peak, he went to the Tongtian well by the East China Sea, went to the depths of the sea, went to the underworld, killed the high priest and mutilated the underworld master. Finally, he returned to the world and took a look at the Chaoge city. At this time, he stopped for the first time.

In fact, it took him less than half an hour to finish all this.

This is something that has never happened in Chaotian mainland.

That night, the sword light of Liu Ci was not as good as this.

This is a real miracle.

At this point, no matter how great he is, his sword will be exhausted. He needs a break.

Well nine walks on the lake, covered with wind and dust, like an immortal who has returned from countless years.

The breaking lotus trembled slightly, and the water waves moved slightly. In the distance, Mo Jiao leaned out his head and saluted him respectfully.

It was very fast to walk. It didn't take him long to come to the end of the thousand mile wind corridor. He saw the stone mountain which was more ragged than his clothes and the yimaozhai scholars around the stone mountain who were more tired than himself.

And the bloody saint.

Bu qiuxiao's blood hasn't stopped. Even if it coagulates occasionally, it will be cut again by himself.

Because only the blood of saints can seal the passage to the underworld.

But there was too much blood on him at this time.

Those blood was suffused with golden luster, which was somewhat similar to immortal Qi, but the blood stains in the Stone Mountain were already dim, and the golden luster was almost invisible.

At this moment, there is naturally no time for cold noise, let alone congratulations.

Well nine asked, "why is she so fast?"

"Heaven and earth evasion with immortal Qi blessing is not as fast as you, but it is also very fast."

Bu qiuxiao looked at Xi Yiyun's already cold body not far away and said, "she attacked and hurt me, but I can last for a while."

Jing Jiu looked along his line of sight and saw the bodies of more than a dozen Maozhai scholars. After a moment of silence, he said, "you may have to last another two hours."

Bu qiuxiao looked at his face and asked, "can you hold on?"

Well nine said, "it should be OK."

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The whole Chaotian continent, or even the whole heaven and earth, has reached an impasse at this time.

Taking heaven and earth as the furnace is really a peerless means.

The real strong who have the ability to change the current situation cannot leave their place for their own reasons. Bu qiuxiao can't leave the thousand mile wind corridor, the giant can't leave the vortex, Cao Yuan can't leave the underworld, and the green curtain sedan can't leave tongtianjing, because they want to keep the world alive.

But how long can they last? The key question is, how long can well nine last?

The first thing that immortal Bai did when he returned to the world was to come to yimaozhai, seriously injured Bu qiuxiao, the new saint, and then disappeared into the world.

Obviously, she just wants to wait for Jingjiu to fail, and these peerless strong men to fail.

If Jing Jiu doesn't want to turn around, he must find her and kill her in these two hours.

The question is where is Bai Zhenren at this time?

The sword light illuminated the lotus on the lake, the blood stains in the stone mountain, the eyes of yimaozhai scholars, and then the clouds in Yunmeng Mountain all year round.

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The cloud boat sent by Zhongzhou is still on the way.

Because of Tong Yan, Jing Jiu and Liu CI once entered a cloud dream array.

Even without these premises, what array in the world can block the sword light?

It's impossible to kill the array all over the sky. Naturally, Yunmeng array can't do it.

The clouds subsided slightly and then created a tiny hole.

Then, a tree and a stream on the side of a high platform in a valley broke, and a crack appeared on the ground, extending to the depth. I don't know where it went.

This is the deepest part of the earth and the deepest part of the cloud dream array. It has the deepest night, but also the most beautiful starry sky, as if it could lead from the world to the fairyland.

In the light fog, there was an extremely huge figure, exuding unimaginable authority.

"Jingyang! You are too arrogant! "

The roar like thunder tore up all the fog. Kirin finally revealed his true body. It's hard to describe in words. If the corpse dog is like a black stone mountain, and the Kirin is like the black mountain, which is covered with colored flags and inlaid with all kinds of gemstones, it is a bright * * person. It is full of treasure, frightening, but it makes people feel extremely ugly and disgusting. However, no matter whether it is beautiful or ugly, it is the oldest life and the highest level beast in Chaotian continent, with earth shaking power. Looking at the world, except for the snow queen, no one dares to say that she is her opponent. The corpse dog can intimidate her, but also because the corpse dog fight is even more deadly. Jing Jiu looked at it, but there was no vigilance. He calmly asked, "where is Bai Yuan?" Qilin said angrily, "how do I know?" Well nine said, "if I knew I was going to kill you, would she show up?" Kirin seemed to hear the most absurd words in the world and laughed and said, "even if you are one of all things, can you easily kill me? Don't forget that I am a real beast! You haven't seen my real realm skills at all. Do you think they will be great soon? Ha ha...... "his laughter suddenly stopped, and his eyes suddenly looked incredible and angry. I don't know when Jing Jiu opened his right hand and put an ancient clock in the palm. Jing Yunzhong. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.