Chapter 876

Name:The Path Toward Heaven Author:Mao Ni
The river divides the wilderness into two worlds. The young Taoist sits on the opposite bank, and Jingjiu and Xilai are here.

Walking behind the mountain from Nansong Pavilion for a while, you can see a small building with portraits of the leaders of Qingshan sect and some elders with special significance. Jing Jiu saw those portraits and remembered the appearance of taishizu. He had seen them in the game with each other a few days ago and in the modern art museum in the south pole of the main star. Compared with General Li in military uniform, the young Taoist in Taoist robe is more similar to the Grand Master in his memory, which makes him feel more strange.

He doesn't like the red Taoist robe worn by each other, even if he knows that it should reflect the red cloak, which has nothing to do with his senior brother.

Similarly, he doesn't like what the other party said - you shouldn't be here.

Maybe it was because when he was very young, Shizu Daoyuan immortal and Shizu sunken boat immortal died. No one had taken charge of Jingyang, so he was not used to someone talking to himself as an elder, even if the other person was his great Shizu.

Xilai seems to be in a worse mood than him and doesn't like this sentence. Because this is the most secret and core place in his spiritual world. If Jing Jiu shouldn't come, why should the young Taoist stay here?

"Although I don't believe what he said, in fact, I have carefully checked my soul and checked it many times. Why haven't I found you?"

The young Taoist is a spirit left by General Li in the spiritual world of Xilai.

It can be understood as the master of the array branded by that thought, or as the gatekeeper. He has been deeply integrated into the world. Xilai himself can't find him or expel him. So he didn't pay attention to Xilai's chilly questions. He just looked at Jing Jiu quietly and said again, "you shouldn't come here."

This big river surging in the wilderness is very magical. The more it goes to the source, the greater the water potential. The river washes away the soil, sometimes brings down stones and makes a roaring sound.

But I can't hide the voice of the young Taoist.

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

The young Taoist said, "Castle Peak has always been like this."

This is indeed the style of qingshanzong - Sword prison at the bottom of Shangde peak, corpse dogs walking in the passage, corpses in Yinfeng, and there are many evidences.

Well nine said, "don't have anything to do with me."

The young Taoist said, "if you don't come, it has nothing to do with you. In fact, I don't want to see you here."

After saying this, he sighed, full of regret and pity. It's like well nine is an excellent student who should get full marks on the test paper, but he forgot to write his name. It's like going through a long investigation. The investigation object can finally get a higher official position, but it overturned the leadership table at the last minute.

Jing Jiu doesn't like to investigate this kind of thing, and he doesn't like to be commented by others. He walks to the river, looks at the opposite side and says, "go by himself or I'll give you a ride?"

The young Taoist asked, "what on earth do you want to give him?"

Well nine said, "live."

The young Taoist raised his bamboo pole, pointed to the West and said, "he's not dead."

Well nine said: "there is a kind of living, already dead."

The young Taoist asked, "what does other people's life or death have to do with you?"

Well nine said, "when you see someone dying, you will help because you want someone to help you when you are in danger. Even if you didn't think about it when you made a decision, you didn't even think of it when you were educated and moved by those heroic deeds, but that's the truth."

The young Taoist said, "so?"

Well nine then said: "morality comes from fear, all fear comes from death, I don't want to die, and I don't want others to die."

"Others mean anyone?" The young Taoist continued.

Well nine said, "anyone who doesn't want me to die."

The young Taoist said, "then you shouldn't care about his life or death."

With these words, he inserted the fishing rod into the slightly wet soil, reached out and sprinkled the soil on the other side.

The soil separated in the air, then suddenly became larger, turned into countless peaks and fell down.

The muddy river also jumped off the ground, turned into countless water swords and stabbed at the face door of well nine.

Everything in heaven and earth can be a sword. This is the sword of all things. Young Taoist is a wisp of divine knowledge of Chunyang immortal. There is no difference in separation in the pure spiritual world. The hand is the ultimate of Qingshan kendo.

Well nine took another step towards the bank and stepped on a wild grass under his feet.

Black hair moves without wind and is naturally tied up.

White clothes are floating, like a Sword Fairy.

The sand under the weeds flew up, like the gravel in the porcelain plate, retrograde into a mountain and river, easily blocking the peaks and water swords.

Xilai also moved.

This piece of heaven and earth is his spiritual world. When he moves his mind, it is the great movement of heaven and earth.

Only to hear the roar, twelve tall buildings broke through the ground and formed a large array, separating the two sides of the Strait and surrounding the three people.

This is the manifestation of the twelve storey sword in the spiritual world.

The sword came out, but he didn't.

The young Taoist priest has been integrated into his spirit. Giving a sword to each other is equal to giving a sword to himself. He just needs to leave the other party here and see how Jing Jiu uses his means.

The wind roared, the turbid waves emptied, and the Yin wind howled, causing countless chaos in the world.

The river bank in the distance began to collapse, made a louder sound, and quickly approached this side.

Jing Jiu looked at the young Taoist quietly and didn't mean to leave.

The most important thing is location.

Whether relative or absolute.

The river bank continued to collapse and soon came to their feet.

The young Taoist fell into the river with the falling bank stone. He looked a little embarrassed, but his eyes were still so calm and did not leave Jingjiu's body.

Well nine also fell down. At the moment when he was about to fall into the river, a hand stretched out.

That hand is very stable and slender. It is very suitable for holding a sword. Without mechanical transformation, it still has temperature.

When you see someone dying, you will help. That's helping.

Well nine held the hand.

Suddenly.

A sword roared through the world and instantly suppressed the surging sound of water.

Twelve tall buildings in the wilderness suddenly collapsed.

The Twelve Towers sword appeared in that hand.

The blade pierced well nine's body.

Well nine looked at the West and didn't speak.

Xilai said, "sorry, man needs to live."

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The river doesn't know which way to go.

The water mist formed by turbid waves obscured the sky. I don't know if there is a sun here.

The sound of wind and water seemed to disappear at this moment.

The wild grass followed the waves.

Just when the story seemed to be coming to an end, Jing Jiu's voice rang again.

"Why is the track of things always the same as my calculation, nothing new."

His voice was a little tired. It was not because of injury or betrayal. He just felt very boring.

The young Taoist picked up the bamboo pole from the river, came to him and said, "by the river, you said that morality comes from the fear of death, so you don't want others to die. Then you want to give Xilai freedom because you want freedom. But human beings need to be free from death and have the right to be free from fear, so I'm sorry, this freedom can't be given to you. "

Jingjiu has guessed the truth of this matter, but it needs to be confirmed before he can enter the spiritual world from the West.

At this time, he confirmed the other party's real intention and did not intend to stay any longer, although the twelve storey sword was still in his body.

"I said you shouldn't come, but now that you're here, don't leave."

The bamboo pole in the young Taoist's hand turned into a dust brush. With a gentle brush, the sky suddenly became clear, and a round of red and round sun lit up the wilderness.

"All this is false." Well nine said, "how can you trap me?"

Some words follow the law, some read the feeling of heaven and earth.

The sun went down at a very fast speed, turned into a sunset, and soon sank below the horizon.

The realm of Star River Alliance is divided into another layer above Chengye, which is probably so.

It's dark when you close your eyes.

It's time to close your eyes when it's dark.

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The battleship Lieyang is quietly suspended in the universe.

There was a clear light in the room.

Well nine opened his eyes and woke up in the real world.

Xilai still closed his eyes.

Huaxi is holding the doll in the corner.

All this is just an instant, not real, but can affect the truth.

There is a very stable connection between the spirit of Jing Jiu and the spirit from the west, which may be due to the Twelve Towers sword or other reasons.

This means that it is difficult for him to leave. Even if he thinks of a way to leave, it is easy to be found.

Then he noticed something.

Xilai's body is glowing.

There is a signal source in the depths of his body, which is constantly broadcasting coordinate information to all parts of the universe.

Jing Jiu looked out of the window at the universe and felt the danger coming. He waved his left sleeve and put out a sword array to protect the Huaxi in the corner.

There was frost in the flash of the sword light. It was frozen for thousands of miles.

At this time, Xilai opened his eyes.

It took him 0.02 seconds from entering the spiritual world to opening his eyes and waking up.

It took him 0.001 seconds from opening his eyes to completing this series of actions.

A light blue beam came from the Dark Universe.

The beam hit the battleship Lieyang exactly in front.

Quietly. see the scene which is dreadful to one 's mind. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.