The Path Toward Heaven Chapter 11: Haizhou thousands of miles away
Everyone can see clearly that the young disciple of the Qingshan School only has the realm of Yiyi. He should have gone out of the mountain to practice with his brother. Logically speaking, he is not Takesuke’s opponent, but for some reason, when he said this When he came, people felt that as long as he used his sword, Takesuke would immediately blood splash on the spot.
Is this the sword power of the Green Mountain Sect?
Takesuke’s face was pale, because he was anxious to get his joints open, and wanted to get to know a close attendant next to King Xi Wangsun. He came a little later today and didn’t know that the Qingshan Sect was also here.
Hearing this, he couldn’t help regretting it, and he felt a lot of resentment.
——Dignified Qingshanzong, why sit in that dim corner and keep silent from beginning to end, pretending to be low-key?
“I’m just talking nonsense, don’t blame the two Taoists.”
he said quickly.
Ozawa’s Zuo Yushi smiled to Yao Songshan and said, “You have to change this mantra. It sounds a little scary.”
Aoyama Sect and Daze make good friends, Yao Songshan nodded in greeting, and said nothing.
Seeing this scene, Shi Fengchen sighed in his heart, flicked his sleeves, and changed the picture on the wall.
It is a map magnified many times, with red dots marking the location of each murder, and then connecting them into a line.
Some ascetics asked inexplicably: “The two demon heads turned from Shangzhou to Chaonan City, then went all the way north, then turned to the west at Yuzhou, which is equivalent to starting from Nanhezhou and going around the central and southern part of the great hinterland. After a big circle, where are they going? What are they trying to do?”
Someone found a more difficult problem.
”Why didn’t they control the sword?”
“These two questions are also weird, but there is no answer. I only know that if they follow this line, they will appear in Haizhou City in the next few days.”
Shi Fengchen said: “If they still dare to commit crimes, wouldn’t so many immortals still be able to catch them?”
Qingtianji chose to place the siege site in Haizhou. It is precisely because Haizhou is about to hold a banquet of the four seas, many decent practitioners will be there.
“What if they come to Haizhou, but don’t make a move?” someone asked.
Shi Fengchen was silent for a moment, and said: “Then I have to ask the expert of Xihai Suantian Pavilion to help me.”
The scene fell into silence again, and suddenly a voice rang.
”This…Did you notice that those two people…Along the way, they also killed a lot of monsters, and those who died…”
I didn’t finish the sentence, but everyone knew what the man wanted to say.
——Those who were killed are not good people, such as the master Zhugui, the host of the Black Dragon Temple.
Everyone knows this, but no one will say it.
When they discovered that it was the young medical monk who was speaking from Guocheng Temple, they felt that they were taking it for granted.
Kunlun faction elder He Zhichong glanced at the young doctor monk.
Takesuke sneered, and said: “The case of Chaonancheng started with the Sandu faction fighting for medicine with your temple. The Sandu faction died, but the medicine fell into your temple’s hands. Of course there was none. People dare to suspect that Guocheng Temple would collude with the murderers, but what the little master said now is something wrong, right?”
The young monk was a little angry and wanted to argue a few words, but he didn’t know what to say, his face flushed.
There are not too many careful plans for this kind of thing. Only when Qing Tianji discovers the two demon heads, the ascetics of various sects only need to wait for the notification.
As for whether they will fall into a **** battle, everyone is not worried, even if the demon is no longer in the realm of manifestation, they have the Kunlun elder He Zhichong and the fairy teacher of Qingshan Yaosongshan, the two infrastructural realms. The master, not to mention this is Haizhou. Once the Xihai Sword Sect’s powerhouse takes action, where can the opponent escape?
Leaving the Qingtian Siyamen, the monks dispersed, most of them went to Xianju.
Lin Yingliang encountered such a thing the first time he went out of the mountain to experience, it is inevitable that he was a little nervous and a little excited, and said: “We must catch those two monsters.”
Songshan felt that something was wrong and couldn’t understand it.
Looking at the distant figures of the two Qingshan Taoists in front, the young monk from Guocheng Temple was a little anxious, and said to the old monk beside him: “Uncle, why are you not talking? We know what they want to deal with. Who is the person, even if it’s inconvenient to say something, you should tell the two in front of you.”
The old monk ignored him, thinking that the relationship between the nine peaks of Qingshan is also a bit complicated. Who knows which peak the two daoists of Yisuke in Chaonan City are from two years ago? Feng, I heard that he is extremely strict with himself and his fellow disciples. After saying this, what if it causes trouble for the two daoists?
The young monk is still talking non-stop: “The dictator of Xihai Shuantian Pavilion is best at deduction. What should I do if I am really surrounded? Uncle, we have to quickly find a way to unite…”
The old monk said: “Where do those two Taoist friends need us to worry, you must not add to the chaos, continue to practice the closed mantra.”
The young monk let out a cry, closed his mouth a little aggrievedly, and yelled twice.
The old monk said: “When will the cultivation be completed? Naturally, the cultivation will be until we leave Haizhou, or the two fellow Taoists leave Haizhou.”
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Outside Haizhou city, there is no one in the cold mountain, and it is very cold.
The wind came from afar, and Zhao Layue stood by the cliff, her dress fluttering.
Her face is no longer childish, and her eyes are calmer, or more determined.
She still has short hair, like a boy, but it’s no longer so messy.
Looking at her back, thinking about what happened along the way, Jing Jiu was a little bit emotional.
He didn’t tell her where to go or what to do, nor did he tell her who he was.
He chose her in Chaoge City that year, and he never managed her again.
But she hasn’t forgotten him, he should have something in return.
In the past two years, he is teaching her in his own way.
tens of thousands of miles, slaying demons and demons.
Stopping on the road is all spiritual practice.
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Zhao Layue quietly looked at a lonely mountain in the distance.
Suddenly, a sword light appeared in her black and white eyes.
In the warm red sky lit by the setting sun, a more intense red suddenly appeared.
There was a muffled noise in the distant lone mountain.
The red light broke through the air and disappeared into her palm.
The red in the sky still exists.
The Firth sword stained with blood for two years, naturally reddened the sunset.
”A place so close to Haizhou City, there are monsters that feed on people. I really don’t know what the waste in Xihai is doing.”
Zhao Layue walked back to Jing Jiu and said.
Qingshanzong considers himself the most authentic kendo in the world, and has always looked down upon the Xihai Sword School.
Even if Xihai has a sword god, it only makes Qingshan disciples’ impression of Xihai Sword Sect worse.
Jing Jiu said: “This monster eats more than one-tenth of the fisherman who died in the sea for a year.”
The vitality beads, a specialty of the West Sea, are more precious than ordinary spars, and are distributed by the West Sea Sword Sect and the court each year.
In order to catch the vitality beads, I don’t know how many fishermen are buried on the bottom of the sea every year.
In other words, the fisherman who died for the ascetics breaks the boundary is much more than this monster eats~IndoMTL.com~Zhao Layue understands what he meant.
Two years ago in Shangzhou City, Jing Jiu once said that monks must be ruthless.
“Next, where are we going?” she asked.
After leaving Qingshan, she decided where to go, such as Baoshuju, which is closely related to Bihu Peak, such as Master Meng’s hometown. The person who exposed her identity and caused Zuo Yi to kill her is also one of the clues, but that person has long since disappeared. But gradually, she realized that her choice was actually what Jing Jiu meant.
Even if she discovered this, she did not ask for change as a senior sister, because during the process of walking, she gradually felt that no matter the walking itself, the seemingly monotonous killings, or the occasional words With a look, Jing Jiu was actually teaching her.
She was not sure what Jing Jiu taught herself, she didn’t know where Jing Jiu wanted to go or what she wanted to do.
But she knew he had a destination, or a purpose.
“It’s here.”
Jing Jiu looked at Haizhou City in the distant setting sun, and said, “I came here to see someone.”
left Qingshan and circled the mainland for two years, killing more than 70 people and more monsters. He just wanted to see one person.
did not encounter any trouble when they entered Haizhou City.
When he was in Yuzhou, Zhao Layue probably got two real guides through his family relationship.
The first meal in Haizhou City is still hot pot.
This place is close to the West Sea. The hot pot is naturally made of seafood, with fresh ale, which tastes good.
Looking at the vegetable leaves that were about to be boiled in the soup, Zhao Layue couldn’t help but ask.
“Do you really think Yin San is still alive?”