The Path Toward Heaven Chapter 112: The returning disciples


After arriving at Jingyuan, Yuanqu never said anything. Tong Yan and Zhuo Rusui played the game, and they just ate meat in silence until they heard Zhuo Rusui’s words. She mocked and said: "The problem now is how to do it!"

"Do it, just do it, do it directly." Zhuo Rusui said in an angry voice. The more he thought about it, the more annoyed he became, thinking that he had survived for almost a hundred years and finally broke the peak of the sea, but he could only rank third, and he was about to die with the uncle in the middle of the sky...what's this?

"If that guy is still awake, will there be any such troubles!" He waved his left hand angrily: "Now that even March is dead, there is no difference between his alive and his death. Seeing no one, What kind of love do you have? Don’t go to play with Yushan all the time, you will die!"

Yuanqu angrily said: "Where and where are these? What's wrong with death! You have the ability to fly to the sky, you!"

Tong Yan suddenly said: "Gu Qing and Zhen Tao of Shuiyue'an will form a Taoist couple next spring."

Zuo Rusui was stunned, and tweeted with some complicated emotions, and said: "I didn't see it, wouldn't he not know how to play chess? Why is he playing so dirty?"

Tong Yan didn't want to go around with him anymore, and said directly: "We plan to push Zhao Layue to be the head."

Zuo Rusui was stunned again, and subconsciously wanted to oppose it, but suddenly realized that Tianguangfeng could not recommend a more suitable person. Even if his current realm is too high, but his seniority... can't help it.

"This has to allow me to think about it. When I was eating hot pot at Shenmofeng, I learned some sword-inspiring techniques with her, can I be counted as her apprentice?"

He took the spoon and put the pig brain flower into the bowl, lowered his head and said: "If she promises to count this way, I will support her as the head."

As the only apprentice of Zhao Layue, Yuanqu felt a strong threat and said angrily: "Who said who was dirty just now?"

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The East China Sea is calm and calm.

There was no ripple on the curtain of the small sedan chair.

By the dark bottomless open-air well, the yellow talisman paper exudes a powerful atmosphere, occasionally emitting light, and more old-year talisman paper has long lost its function, hanging on the cliff wall, moving without wind , Making a rushing sound, like paper money is generally unlucky.

A huge shadow slowly climbed up from below the cliff, and at the same time there was a filthy and terrifying aura.

There are runes suppressed by the Guocheng Temple and Shuiyue Temple, even the mountain ghosts can't get close to the top of the Tongtianjing, and there are dozens of feet away from the well and they stopped.

The sound of the dispute can be heard faintly, and then a breeze suddenly rises. There is no response from the yellow paper runes, and two figures appear on the cliff.

"I have said that, my speed is absolutely fast enough, why don't you believe me!" Ping Yongjia felt that his kendo talent was greatly insulted, and said blushing.

Apiao sat on his shoulder and snorted, "I am the Emperor of the Underworld, I can't believe anyone!"

Ping Yongjia said: "You come down to me first."

Apiao said: "I am not heavy."

Ping Yongjia said: "But you are not a kid now, you are over a hundred years old, why do you still like to sit on people's shoulders?"

Apiao refused to accept it and said: "Qingtian Jianling is tens of thousands of years old, how can he sit on Mr.'s shoulders?"

The two quarreled a few more words before they gradually calmed down.

Apiao floated high into the sky, looking at the cyan mountains on the other side of the cliff, a strange light suddenly appeared on his face, and he said anxiously: "It's summer? Are we back late?"

Ping Yongjia was taken aback, took a few sword lights into the air, looked around, relieved her heart, and said: "Idiot! This is the south, looking at the dense trees, it's still early spring, it's too late. ."

Apiao said with no anger: "There are no four seasons in the underworld, how can I distinguish clearly? Besides, I am busy with national affairs, so how can I take care of these small problems mentally."

When she said the word "I", the black bangs on her forehead fluttered with the wind, and her robes were fluttering, naturally revealing the grace and majesty of the emperor.

Where does Ping Yongjia care about this, she sneered and said: "You have to ascend the throne first."

Apiao can't hear these words the most, and yells: "Can this be blamed on me? Mr. I'll fall for you! Don't tell me a last word, at least divide the inheritance first, my share!"

In the past few decades, Ping Yongjia and A Piao have been in the underworld. A Piao did not get the Seal of the Underworld Emperor, so naturally he could not officially ascend the throne, but with the help of the Underworld Master, he was recognized by most of the people, and he had been vying for the position of Underworld Emperor with the high priest.

Whether it’s the Jingyang line or the Taiping real person line, Qingshanzong will certainly support her, not to mention Tong Yan, a military master who is very familiar with the underworld, who does not go out of the hidden peak, and still controls the underworld remotely. situation. The high priest had secret support from the Zhongzhou faction, and he still couldn't resist it.

Seeing that in more than ten years, A Piao and the Underworld Master will be able to resolve the resistance of the high priest and become the masters of the lower realms, but they are called back to the world. She couldn't help it...because the Green Mountain Sect was her most important confidence, and the Seal of the Underworld was what she needed most, so the belonging of the head of Qingshan would naturally affect the underworld's belonging.

More importantly, she wants to eat Jingyuan’s hot pot.

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Ping Yongjia and A Piao sat in the small blue sedan chair, looked at each other, hummed each other, and took one side of each other. Seeing the scenery outside the sedan, they gradually became sleepy.

When they woke up, they were already leaning together, opened their eyes, looked at each other, snorted again, and turned to look outside again.

Apiao suddenly exclaimed and said, "What's the matter?"

The small sedan chair stopped in a quiet alley, and the black eaves of Taichang Temple could be seen faintly in front.

Didn't Tong Yan say that he is going to Jingyuan to discuss the matter of the head?

Didn't he say that A Piao should use the underworld as a bargaining chip to negotiate with Fang Jingtian?

Why did the Qinglian sedan chair send them to Chaoge City?

Ping Yongjia raised the curtain and looked out, feeling a little strange, and suddenly heard A Piao's cry.

"Why do you people from the Qingshan Sect always be like this? Why are they so dirty? You came here once 700 years ago. Why are you here this time? You have no conscience, you lied to me too!"

A Piao shrank in the corner, her pale face full of tears, trembling, looking extremely scared.

Ping Yongjia was stunned to understand that she was talking about the fact that the Hades and the real Taiping traveled around the world seven hundred years ago, and the result was that the strong human cultivation turned his face and imprisoned him in the town of the devil prison. She quickly comforted: " Impossible! No way! It makes no sense!"

Where would Apiao believe him, and cried and said, "Will you let me go? I don’t want the Seal of the Emperor of the Underworld, I... expelled myself from the Qingshan! I am not the Emperor of the Underworld, you arrest me. What's the use!"

Ping Yongjia was panicked by her crying, and quickly wiped her tears with her sleeves, and said, "Misunderstanding! It must be a misunderstanding! You see, there is no immortal urn, and no one from Zhongzhou faction. What's the relationship between us? How can I harm you..."

After being comforted by him for a long time, A Piao finally calmed down, and found that the small sedan chair was indeed quiet and there was no movement. He glanced at his wet sleeves with disgust, and said, "Even if the lower bounds are not Many, you can't always not wash it?"

Ping Yongjia sighed: "The people of Shenmofeng never use water for bathing. I have to wash twice a day. Why does it smell?"

Apiao said: "Am I talking about people? I'm talking about your clothes!"

Ping Yongjia was speechless and raised the car curtain and walked down.

When A Piao walked down nervously, the small sedan sedan burst into the air and flew back to Shuiyue'an.

Chaogecheng looked at everything as usual, the streets were quiet and there were no people, and there were many pedestrians outside the alleys.

Apiao lowered her head, let her black hair cover her face, and let Ping Yongjia walk in the crowd holding hands.

Ping Yongjia looked at her and couldn't help but laughed, and said: "Since there is nothing wrong, why are you so sneaky?"

Apiao said angrily: "I was a ghost!"

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Sure enough, there was no conspiracy~IndoMTL.com~ Ping Yongjia and Apiao watched Taichang Temple walk, and they walked to the well house without encountering anything.

Before there was time to knock on the door, the door of Jingzhai opened. Gu Qing smiled and said, "Thank you."

Ping Yongjia and A Piao have not seen him for decades, so they are very happy and hurry to salute.

"Go and see Master first." Gu Qing said.

Ping Yongjia followed him to the yard. After a dozen steps, he finally couldn't help but said: "Big brother, what you said just now sounds a bit wrong."

A Piao couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Gu Qing was startled to understand what was going on, smiled and touched his head without saying anything.

The furnishings of the study are the same as it was decades ago, and Jing Jiu, who was sleeping on the couch, is no different from decades ago. His eyebrows are still perfect, giving people a lifelike feeling.

Ping Yongjia was thinking about this, and suddenly realized that the word “lifelike” is also very bad, so she turned around and took a sip at the ground.

"When will you wake up anyway?"

Apiao looked at Jing Jiu on the couch, feeling very sad for various reasons.

Ping Yongjia asked Gu Qing: "Brother, why did you want Shuiyue'an to send us to Chaoge City? Didn't Tong Yan meet in Jingyuan and discuss the Qingshan Conference?"

"I have some problems here, I can't go back to Qingshan."

Gu Qing was silent for a while, and continued: "I didn't want to disturb you, but this matter is not done without you, I'm afraid it can't be done."

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