The Path Toward Heaven Chapter 15: Kill you once again
After Xue Ji came to Qingshan, Jing Jiu had come to see her several times in the Sword Prison. Whether passing by or coming here on a special trip, it was very rare for him. This first reflects his importance and respect for her, and secondly, because he has something to be sure, the last and most important reason is simple, he wants to have some exchanges with her.
It's really rare to have the height and experience he once had, and the life that can communicate with him on an equal footing.
In the previous few exchanges, he finally chose to give up, just asking her if she would like to change her chair, because he didn't want to risk contact with the other person's consciousness.
Because of that lotus, he really wanted to communicate with her today, but in the end he chose to give up and turned and walked towards the passage.
Snow Ji turned around and looked at the lonely snow-capped mountain over here.
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I came to Hidden Peak through the Sword Prison. There is no cloud in the blue sky, and the starlight is like water. It is completely different from the thunderstorm night over there, as if it is false.
Jing Jiu retracted his gaze, stepped away, and landed on a certain peak.
The ruby outside the cave is still on, and the sword consciousness he left has not been touched. It seems that the corpse dog has not seen Fang Jingtian.
Next, he went to Tongyan's Dongfu.
Tong Yan opened her eyes and looked at him, her voice was slightly cold and said, "Don't you say you shouldn't bother me in ten years?"
Jing Jiu ignored him and walked to the stone table.
There is a chessboard on the stone table. Dozens of chess pieces are scattered on the chessboard, which is the same as Tongyan's appearance when he came last time. He picked up a black chess and placed it in a position in the lower left corner. The situation on the chessboard was immediately different from the previous one. The white chesses in the corners had no hope of escape and were about to be eaten. .
Knowing that he is ready to do something, Tong Yan asked a little unexpectedly: "Why is it now?"
Jing Jiu said, "I have something to go out, so I can do it by the way."
Tong Yan knew what kind of person he was, and was even more surprised, and said, "Are you going out of the mountain?"
If it is Zhuo Rusui, I will definitely say something at this time: I have already gone to Jingzong and want to tell you? Jing Jiu didn't say this. He just told Tong Yan what had happened in Chaoge City, and then talked about the Guocheng Temple meeting in autumn, and finally asked: "What will Zhen Bai do?"
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In the Chaotian Continent in midsummer, hot and humid winds are blowing everywhere, and people's moods are also a little dull, but they are so restless.
Above the court, officials quarreled endlessly. Now, naturally, no one mentions Jingxin's affairs. They are arguing about government affairs related to river engineering and ordnance, but everyone knows where the wind blows.
Those small sects kept going to Yunmeng Mountain, like a pilgrimage, which also caused a bad wind.
Wind and rain are coming, and will go to the green hills.
The whole practice world and officials in the court are waiting for the negotiation at Guocheng Temple in autumn.
All eyes were drawn to this incident, and no one noticed that something was happening in those remote places.
For example, after the flood in Yizhou in the early summer, at least 300 people who were missing have not found their bodies until today, most likely they rushed into the underground river.
There is no light in the dark river, only the very faint sound of water. Being in it will remind people of the legendary underworld, although the real underworld is not like that.
Tonight's dark river has some extremely faint wildfires, which are not derived from the bones of dead people, but eyes full of cruelty.
Under the pursuit of Bihu Peak of Qingshan Zong and Qingtiansi of the imperial court, these Xuanyin Sect remnants who were called to Yizhou City can only linger in the underground river. Compared with them, those mutilated corpses that floated in the dark river were even more miserable. Those who fell into the dark river died on the spot and became living souls who sacrificed and practiced evil arts.
There was the sound of water ahead, and the ghostly eyes became extremely bright, full of greed.
But the next moment, the emotion in the pair's eyes is nothing but fear.
The dark river was illuminated by a sword light.
The Xuanyin sect disciple offered a black banner to surrender the flying sword, but the black banner was torn in an instant, with a soft sneer, his head fell into the dark river.
Several humming sounded from the dark river, more than a dozen extremely filthy and dark auras, like a tornado, attacked the flying sword, and at the same time, several black flags swaggered up.
The sword light suddenly disappeared, and then lit up again, walking through the dark river at high speed, ignoring the black flags at all.
The sword light appeared from time to time, and several Xuanyin sect disciples snorted and died like this.
The dark river is very quiet. There is only the sound of heads falling into the water, and only flying swords are killing people.
The dark cliff wall suddenly shook, and dozens of Xuan Yin sect disciples no longer wanted to hide their figures, broke out of the ground, and fled towards the night of the dark river downstream.
No matter how strong the people are, it is impossible to keep all of them.
Xuanyin Sect only left them alive, so they have to survive desperately, as long as they are still alive, Xuanyin Sect will still exist.
The lower reaches of the dark river deep in the night was suddenly illuminated by sword light.
The sword light was a bit strange, glowing extremely deep red, like sunset clouds, more like blood.
A fierce and lonely sword intent swept along the water surface, and the Xuanyin sect disciples in the front died silently.
The night was illuminated by the sword light. After several fights, the still alive disciples of the Xuan Yin Sect fled back with blood, but were blocked by the sword repairman in front of them.
The Xuanyin Sect disciples glanced at each other, roared desperately and bitterly, and used the Xuanyin Sect's strong sun secret method to ignite the blood in their bodies!
Boom boom boom boom!
Countless dull explosions sounded underground.
The dark river set off wild waves, and was instantly boiled by the evil flames, and then turned into higher temperature steam, rushing towards the upstream and downstream.
After a long time, the smoke and dust gradually fell, and the dark river returned to calm.
A sword light broke through the air from the downstream, Zhuo Rusui was covered in blood, and he should have suffered a serious injury.
He didn't expect that these Xuanyin sect remnants would eventually use the evil trick of burning blood and essence, and they got a little closer.
Zhao Layue wore a hat and stepped on her sword. The bright red fire and redder light illuminate her sword.
In the remaining flames on the river surface, the broken limbs of countless Xuan Yin sect disciples scattered on the river surface, and then gradually sank and merged with the mutilated corpses of those innocent people. I believe it will not take long. Will be eaten by the blind fish in the dark river, and will never be able to separate.
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Yizhou is most famous for its hot pot.
Su Ziye's least favorite is hot pot, because he has lived in the naturally generated hot pot in Lieyang Gorge for too many years.
That night, Lieyangxia jumped into the sky, and then fell to his death. Everyone in the valley died, including his loyal subordinates and his father.
These bad memories are like the sword of light. Whenever he remembered it, he felt that the magic wheel was cut off once, and it was extremely painful.
He took out a pill and swallowed it into his abdomen, and then began to gasp heavily. Some unhealthy blushes appeared on his green face, and the color was even stranger.
After a while, the pain in his eyes turned into intoxication, until in the end, all the emotions were gone, only peace was left.
Xuanyin sect is like all evil sects. Without real spiritual veins, there will always be problems in cultivation, and it will not last long by taking medicine.
He left the rented courtyard and went to a cheap old teahouse.
Some people are drinking tea in the old teahouse, and more people are playing cards. The old tea scale on the cup is very clear. The big kettle is placed on the coal stove. The water in the kettle is always boiling, and it keeps whimpering. the sound of.
Su Ziye ordered a cup of the cheapest and most common jasmine tea, and sat down in the most inconspicuous position.
He wore a blouse and a mask, just like the guests in the teahouse.
Time passed slowly.
The whimper of the big kettle suddenly disappeared.
The noise and swear words at those poker tables also faded away.
Su Ziye picked up the teacup, blew the froth away, took a sip, and then looked across.
Zuo Rusui said: "I heard that your face is green, can you show me a look?"
Su Ziye put down the tea cup and asked: "How did you find me?"
His whereabouts have always been very secretive, and he used the title of King Ming to gather the disciples who were scattered outside. There were only two people who knew this teahouse.
The two people are his former ministry. They are very strong in realm, and they are very loyal. They will never betray him.
Zuo Rusui did not answer his question, and said: "Do you know who I am?"
Su Ziye said: "Like your lord, a person who is so listless, but with a fierce sword intent, who looks at Qingshan, is only Zhuo Rusui."
Zuo Rusui praised: "As expected of Su Ziye, I really have some knowledge."
Su Ziye stood up, looked at him and said, "But even if you are Zhuo Rusui, you are not qualified to kill me."
Zuo Rusui said: "In the past, the practitioners said that you are stronger than Luohuainan, so you should be about the same as me. I want to kill you by myself, it is indeed a bit troublesome."
If he said that, he would naturally not be alone.
Su Ziye looked outside the teahouse, and saw Zhao Layue wearing a hat, and the Firth sword glowing with blood.
The spiritual world knows that Zhao Layue is the descendant of the real Jingyang, who is born with Taoism and is extremely murderous, but Su Ziye still did not expect that she would soon be in the wild.
The state of Zhuo Rusui is the same.
The younger generation of the Green Mountain Sect is really outrageous.
Su Ziye thought about these things and said: "This is not fair."
He is the strongest among the younger generation of evil ways, and his cultivation talent is still above Luohuainan. Even if Zhao Layue and Zhuo Rusui are strong, he will not have any fear, but he will definitely lose in two fights.
Zuo Rusui said: "What?"
Su Ziye took off his mask and smiled, took a pill and put it in his mouth.
The effect of the medicine was so fast that his face instantly turned red, mixed with cyan, and then turned into purple, his eyes were a little lax, but his breath became much stronger.
Zhao Layue didn't know what it was, but Zhuo Rusui knew that this was the legendary erysipelas, and said seriously: "You will die if you eat it like this."
Su Ziye said: "But at least you will die first today."
Zhuo Rusui felt inexplicable, thinking that if taking medicine is useful, who would dare to say that there are more medicines than Shiyuefeng? Want to kill us just by erysipelas?
Su Ziye took out another light brown bottle. I don’t know what material the bottle was made of. It looked like jade but also like porcelain.
Zhao Layue still doesn't know what it is, but Zhuo Rusui is a little emotional~IndoMTL.com~ said: "The Four Desolation Bottles are in your hands."
Su Ziye lifted the Four Desolation Bottles and said calmly: "It's not important."
Suddenly there was a whimper in the teahouse. It was the boiling water in the big kettle.
An old man came over with a water bottle, his eye sockets sunken, exuding an extremely strong and pungent smell of blood.
The old man has boiled boiling water in this old teahouse for many years, and he stayed here when everyone left the teahouse.
He is Huayin, the elder of Xuanyin Sect. He was expelled from Lieyang Gorge by Su Qige many years ago. He has been living incognito in Yizhou until recently and was invited out by Su Ziye.
This person has great magic skills, and is probably equivalent to the sea-breaking realm powerhouse of the Qingshan Sect. Even if Zhao Layue and Zhuo Rusui join forces, they cannot be his opponents.
Hua Yin held a pot of boiling water and looked at Zhao Layue and Zhuo Rusui blankly, as if looking at two dead men.
Suddenly.
There is a soft wipe.
A person swept out of Huayin's body.
This is a visual illusion. In fact, the person passed through behind Hua Yin, but the speed was too fast.
The kettle fell to the ground with a crisp sound.
Hua Yin also fell to the ground, splashed with countless blood, and his body split into two halves.
Whether it is the magic wheel, the sea of qi, or the flesh and blood meridians, they are all broken in two like this.
The man fell on the ground, and the blood dripped silently, without the slightest stagnation, like drops of water pouring down on the lotus leaf, instantly as clean as ever, and the white clothes still as snow.
Su Ziye stared at the man's face and asked: "Jing Jiu?"
(End of this chapter)
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