The Path Toward Heaven Chapter 1: Jianfeng was born between heaven and earth


? The cold star is bleak, bronze, and frightening. The dragon scales three feet, and the tiger's aura is thousands of years, as if the spirit can speak.

I remember that at that time, I once brought my deceased to a deserted river, and this way is like earth today. Shine the light, and see the crown and clothes again.

Bin Brigade. Mingpei Zhongyuan has been hired, and only understands and agrees with each other. Looking back at Su Tai, the fish intestines suddenly rose, and numerous berylliums were scattered.

Try to hang away from the tomb grass, and the tide is so difficult for a hero to tell. To the gentleman from the state, forgotten whether or not his gratitudes and hatreds.

(Wang Yuan Xing, Yong Yanling Ji Zijian, Qing Dynasty: Cao Zhenji)

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Shen Mo Peak certainly has more than one cave mansion.

Except for the apes, only Jing Jiu knew where the other cave houses were.

The cave mansion in the Taoist Temple on the Peak seems to be just one, but in fact there is a cave in it, which can lead directly to the sky or to countless quiet places in the solitary peak.

There is a cave deep in the belly of the mountain, and on the ground there is a pool carved from a whole piece of mountain jade. The surface is extremely smooth. The inside is not water, but some kind of pale golden liquid, emitting a soft light. Cent.

Jing Jiu lay in the pool with his eyes closed.

The pale golden liquid flooded his neck, covering his body, which was smoother and whiter than the surface of Yuchi, only his pale but still beautiful face was exposed.

I don’t know what these pale golden liquids are, exuding extremely pure aura. Although it is far less than the longevity immortal urn he held in his left hand, it is countless times stronger than Shiyuefeng’s medicine garden. These liquids are countless pills that have been melted into the water?

I don't know how long it took, Jing Jiu opened his eyes and stood up from the jade pond. The Ye Mingzhu on the wall of the cave felt bright, illuminating the cave.

The pale golden liquid dripped from the tip of his right finger and returned to the jade pond, the color seemed to fade a lot.

His right hand is still severely deformed, like a twisted sword.

The pale golden liquid dripped, and his body was instantly clean without a drop left. I don't know if the liquid is a little weird or his skin is too smooth.

Jing Jiu walked to the stone wall, waved his hand to open the hidden door, took out the white coat prepared in advance and put it on, then closed the door again.

In this very short period of time, behind the hidden gate, I could see a larger cave with a small amount of debris and countless spars.

It turns out that the pale golden liquid in the jade pond is all made of spar.

With the size of the jade pond, it would take at least several hundred pieces to fill up with liquefied spar, which has exceeded the medium-denominational sect's need for a year, but he used it to take a bath?

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Of course Jing Jiu is not taking a bath.

Although he is a Chaoge, he spends most of his years in the green mountains. He has long developed the habits of southerners, and he is lazy.

He is recuperating.

In fact, if it weren't for the serious injury this time, he needed to think of something seriously. He couldn't remember that he had hidden so many crystal stones in Shenmo Peak back then.

After soaking in the jade pond for so long, the crack on the surface of the sword pill and the arm bone has been repaired as before, but the injury of the right hand has not improved.

He raised his right hand to his eyes and made several moves.

The severely deformed right hand is very inconvenient to move, and the movements seem a bit stiff and weird.

He shook his head, put his right hand behind him, and volleyed upward.

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The heavy stone door opened, bringing up some smoke and dust.

Gu Qing and Yuanqu walked out of the temple, and the monkeys under the cliff called several times.

The white cat on the edge of the cliff opened his eyes, and the chilling cicada almost fell under the cliff, but was lifted up by an invisible force.

Zhao Layue stood up from the bamboo chair, looked at Jing Jiu who walked out of the cave, and asked: "How?"

Jing Jiu didn't expect Liu Ada to be in her arms, and then wondered why, and said, "There are still some problems."

The monk crossing the sea is the chief of the Law Hall of Guocheng Temple, and should be ranked in the top five in terms of real combat power. It is even more terrifying when he uses the majestic sacrificing method of the world's prajna palm.

Jing Jiu is a midfielder in the wild, and among the younger generation of practitioners, he is undoubtedly the strongest. Compared with the monk crossing the sea, it is still a lot worse.

The most important thing is that his realm is not enough to give full play to the true capabilities of the body.

His body is very special. This is what Zuo Yi, who was able to kill Bihu Peak in Jianfeng when he first entered the Green Mountain Sect, relied on this.

This has brought him many benefits, such as not being easily injured, so that he could break the sword of Nanshan in the Qingshan sword test, and be able to deal with the unicorn who suppressed the realm for so long, but the corresponding A problem has arisen, that is, if this body is seriously injured, it will be difficult to recover.

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If the sword is broken, it must be repaired, and if it is injured, it should be treated.

Qingshan is full of cultivators. Naturally, there is no need for a doctor. Shiyuefeng’s pill can solve most of the problems.

Jing Jiu went to Yunxingfeng instead.

Countless clouds and mist envelop this mountain, driven by an invisible force to wander around on its own, but it stays all year round. It is probably because of this reason that it is called Yunxingfeng.

He and Zhao Layue were standing in front of the peak, looking at this scene, they didn't think of that year, but at the same time thought of Yunmeng Mountain of Zhongzhou School, although the latter had never been.

The disciples of Yun Xingfeng were very surprised when they saw them, and they hurried forward to salute and asked the two uncles if they needed help.

If the Qingshan Flying Sword is severely damaged, it will usually be sent to Yunxing Peak for repair, and then sent to the chaotic stone room in the peak for self-containment and refinement.

The disciples of Yun Xingfeng thought that Jing Jiu came to repair the sword, but they were a little excited while nervous. They wondered if they could see the rumored universe front today?

There are many secrets in the battle of Guocheng Temple, but the battle between Jing Jiu and Qilin has become Qingshan's most famous event in recent years under Zhuo Rusui's deliberate promotion.

Everyone knows that the black iron sword of Uncle Mo has been reborn in the hands of Uncle Junior, and has been promoted to a flying sword of the immortal rank. The disciples of Qingshan are naturally very curious.

Unfortunately, they could not see the universe front because the sword Jing Jiu wanted to repair was not this one.

He walked up to Yunxing Peak side by side with Zhao Layue--I don't know if he followed some very old rules, or he still didn't like to control the sword.

In Yunxing Peak, there are rugged rocks, steep cliffs, desolate eyes, no greenery, and no life.

Sword intent is everywhere, looming between cliffs, rocks, and clouds.

Jing Jiu took Zhao Layue to the middle section of Yunxing Peak and disappeared in the clouds.

The Yun Xingfeng disciples dispersed separately.

The clouds and mist that stayed all the year round can cover the eyes of the disciples, but they can't stop the eyes of Jing Jiu and Zhao Layue.

Whether it is a congenital invisible sword body or an acquired invisible sword body, there is a pair of sword eyes that can see through the reality.

"We old people are still used to calling this place Jianfeng."

Looking at the strangely-shaped stones and feeling the ubiquitous sword intent, Jing Jiu said: "According to the ancestors, the celestial eye of the Qingshan spirit vein is located deep in the bottom of Jianfeng, but there is sword intent there. It’s too tough, no one can look at it closely."

Zhao Layue said: "The ancestors of the past used the murderous spiritual energy vented here to refine swords and hidden swords, so Yun Xingfeng is called Jianfeng?"

Jing Jiu shook his head and said, "Heaven and earth become peaks on their own, and swords are born in the peaks, so they are called Jianfengs."

Zhao Layue was a little puzzled, wondering if there was Qingshanzong first and then Jianfeng?

Jing Jiu said: "Tens of thousands of years ago, this mountain bred a sword on its own. Based on this, the founder of the school realized the true meaning of swordsmanship, and then the Qingshan Sect was born."

Zhao Layue was surprised. When she was learning swords by the Xijian Creek, no one had told her about this, and there was no relevant record in the sword scriptures.

So, that sword is the ancestor of Green Mountain in a sense?

Jing Jiu knew what she was thinking, and said, "For tens of thousands of years, this mountain has been giving birth to new flying swords. The sword returned to Qingshan. At the beginning, it was not that Jianxiu left the sword to the younger generation after his death. Disciple, let the other party inherit the spirit of Qingshan's kendo, which is a very simple literal meaning."

Zhao Layue thoughtfully said: "The sword came out of Qingshan. It took a lifetime to repair the sword. After the end, it should be returned to Qingshan?"

Jing Jiu led her to continue upward.

The higher the Yunxing Peak, the deeper and heavier the fog, and the sharper and denser sword intent.

Those flying swords that were born by the world and returned before death by the previous master are hidden in the rocks, inserted in the cliffs, and everywhere.

Some flying swords have a handle, while others are without handles. They are inserted into the cliff rock like nails, and there are also swords that are just like a blade that has just been punched in a blacksmith's shop. Lying in the rocks, or inserted among the rocks like branches, is difficult to distinguish.

Zhao Layue thought that this should be the flying sword born by Jianfeng, but he just wanted to make a sharp edge, not knowing that it would take thousands of years.

The flying swords between the cliffs suddenly vibrated slightly, making an extremely low, unheard hum.

Zhao Layue couldn't hear those voices, but she could naturally feel the change of sword intent while she was in it, and her expression changed slightly.

She used to temper her body with sword intent for several years here before she became an acquired invisible sword body. She is very familiar with the environment and those sword intents here, and she doesn't understand why these flying swords behave in such a turmoil, and she looks at the well. Behind the Nine, I wondered if it had something to do with the universe front?

The universe front was wrapped in many layers by the cloth tape, and all the brightness and sharpness were suppressed. It looked very inconspicuous, and it was still tied to Jing Jiu's back.

"It's so noisy." Jing Jiu said.

Those flying swords suddenly became much quieter.

Jing Jiu looked towards Jianfeng somewhere.

The cosmic front rags out, turning into a bright and quiet sword light, passing through the layers of clouds and mist, inserting somewhere between the cliffs and starting to accumulate on its own.

He didn't come to return the sword, but he felt that the sword's temperament was too cold and sharp, and he was afraid that Gu Qing could not control it, so he brought it to Jianfeng to raise it.

Of course, the most important thing is that he wants to come here to see if he can heal his injuries.

According to the truth, as a peerless genius sword repairer, he should know how to repair swords, but he really has no experience.

At the beginning, no matter whether he was on Shangdefeng or Shenmofeng, he had been closed all year round, he did not see the world with the same family, and rarely fought with others. In the past few games, there was often no enemy under the sword, and there were very few encounters with flying swords. , He exchanged the fastest Fuji sword with the fastest Fusi sword, and it wouldn't be damaged at all.

The clouds became deeper, and Zhao Layue's black-and-white eyes lit up with a sword light. After seeing the surrounding environment, she felt a little familiar, and then she saw the hole on the cliff.

She sat cross-legged in this cave for three years.

Jing Jiu asked: "Comfortable?"

This means asking whether it’s comfortable to sit in the cave for a long time.

Zhao Layue looked at his face, naturally remembering him who suddenly jumped in front of him back then, and the corners of her lips were slightly cocked.

"It's okay, and the sword intent is born from the cliff, so I feel more fully."

Jing Jiu waved his hand and opened another hole beside the hole.

The two holes are very similar in shape, about three feet above the ground, but the latter is slightly larger.

Zhao Layue sat in, Jing Jiu sat in the cave next to him, and closed his eyes at the same time.

Jing Jiu came to Jianfeng to heal his injuries, but Zhao Layue had other reasons.

From Guocheng Temple to chase Yinsan to Daze, she forcibly broke through the border on the way and entered the middle of the wilderness. It is inevitable that there are still some problems.

Jing Jiu asked her to come to Jianfeng to quench her body again and stabilize her realm.

This method is very dangerous, and only he and Zhao Layue can do it in the eyes of Qingshan.

It's just that this method can't be used for a long time and many times, otherwise the sword evil may be hidden and sad.

Jing Jiu and Zhao Layue have a sword intent, and they have always ignored foreign objects. They closed their eyes and entered a state of emptiness, breathing slowly until they lost sight of everything.

When the clouds drifted up, they seemed to have become two stone statues sitting in the cave, looming.

Half a year later, Qingshan ushered in another summer, a large array of cloud vortexes opened, allowing the thunderstorm to fall, dozens of flying swords rose from the peak, quenched in the thunderstorm, and Bihu Peak was constantly drawing lightning. , The lake surface was illuminated extremely brightly.

In the cave house by the Xijian River, a young disciple saw these scenes, his mind was greatly shocked, and his will became stronger.

In the early morning of the next day, he boarded Yunxing Peak alone, determined to climb to the highest point today to find his own flying sword.

In the evening, with his clothes cut all over, he finally climbed into the clouds and came to the upper section.

The clouds and mist around him suddenly dispersed, and he realized that he was on the edge of a cliff with two caves in front of him. Inside, there were two stone statues of a man and a woman.

He walked to the cliff cave curiously, reached out his hand and touched the stone statue, only to find that it was a human!

The young disciple was startled, wondering if it was the legacy of the former teacher who returned to Qingshan with the sword?

If this is the case, how disrespectful his previous actions were, he quickly knelt down and bowed to the cliff cave.

The moment his knee touched the ground, Yun Xingfeng suddenly shook!

The wind is whistling, clouds and mist are walking at high speed, and there is a very strange sound of friction from the depths of the mountain, as if the cliff is about to fall.

The young disciple's face was pale, wondering if his disrespect to the elders actually caused God's condemnation? He smashed his head quickly, then turned and fled down the mountain.

The discoloration of the wind and clouds~IndoMTL.com~Naturally, it cannot be because of the behavior of a young disciple.

The change of Yun Xingfeng has aroused a lot of attention. More than ten sword lights flew out of various peaks, all of them were the elders of the sea-breaking realm.

The master of Bihu Peak has arrived, and the late banquet of Shang Defeng has arrived. Even Nan Wang has left Qingrong Peak.

Fang Jingtian, the owner of the former peak, was at the highest point, with a grim expression, looking at some place in the distance.

The clouds and mist are dispersing, and the sword peak is about to appear real, indicating that the Green Mountain Sword Formation is starting.

There are only two possibilities, one is the unimaginable attack by a powerful enemy, and the other is the information about which sword evacuator Qingshan Sword Array has found in the world, and is preparing to kill it remotely.

In the cliff cave, Zhao Layue opened her eyes, looked at the fading clouds and the sword light in the sky, and asked with a slightly different expression: "What's the matter?"

Jing Jiu asked: "Have you ever heard of a sword technique that falls from the sky?"

(End of this chapter)


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