The Path Toward Heaven Chapter 24: After 3 years, he took the sword again
The main sword of Tianguangfeng is the sword of the town school of the Qingshan Sect.
This sword has long been lost. The so-called Chengtian Sword is just a scabbard.
There is no doubt that this is the greatest secret of the Green Mountain Sect, and no one knows it except the Lord of the Nine Peaks.
Zhao Layue still doesn’t know, because she left too suddenly, or she did it deliberately, she still doesn’t know many of Qingshan’s secrets.
Of course, the Qingshan disciples don’t even know about this.
Outer disciples in Nansong Pavilion, Beihemen and other places are still most concerned about when they can reach Consummation in the realm of the gods and become inner disciples.
The most concerned about the sword-washing disciples by the stream is which master of the peak will see themselves in the upcoming Sword Inheritance Conference.
Of course, what the Chengjian disciple of the peak cares most is the sword test competition held every few years, what sort of ranking he can get, and whether he can get the qualification to participate in the plum club.
There are more than forty inner disciples participating in the Chengjian Conference, among which more than ten disciples from Nansong Pavilion have received the most attention.
Zhao Layue was born in Nansongting, and so did Liu Shisui.
In less than ten years, Nansong Pavilion has produced two natural Dao species, but the evaluation and treatment of the two in the Qingshan Jiufeng are completely different.
When the Qingshan disciples mentioned the name Liu Shisui, they were no longer as full of admiration as before, full of shame and disappointment, occasionally a little sympathy, and more anger.
When the name Zhao Layue was mentioned, they were more excited and admired than ever.
Yao Songshan and Lin Yingliang finally brought back the news of the Shenmo Peak Master who had not returned for two years.
Until this time, the people of Jiufeng Castle know where Zhao Layue has been and what he has done in the past two years.
Slaying demons all the way!
No matter which sect you are raised, or the benefactor of the imperial concubine, you can kill with a single sword if you do evil!
Listening to these stories, how can Qingshan disciples not feel proud and proud.
What made Qingshan disciples most happy was what happened at the Four Seas Banquet.
The Xihai Sword Sect has been acting arrogantly with the Sword God over the years, and it has disliked Qingshan disciples.
Zhao Layue killed people at the Four Seas Banquet. From the eyes of Qingshan disciples, he slapped Xihai Sword Sect in the face, so it was so happy.
The news that Jing Jiu and Zhongzhou Pai made an appointment at the Meihui Festival was spread very widely, but even Qingshan’s same door, he… is not optimistic about him at all.
Because his opponent may be Zhongzhou Pai Tongyan, who is recognized as the number one chess player in the world.
Some disciples who didn’t know the situation at that time even gave birth to some dissatisfaction, thinking that if he loses to the other party at the time, does it mean that Qingshan was overwhelmed by the Zhongzhou faction?
One afternoon, the disciples of Sword Washing came to the riverside to rest after a long time of homework, taking advantage of the spring day to discuss something.
The Chengjian Conference is just around the corner, and the most discussed topics among the disciples are naturally when Zhao Layue will return and whether she will recruit disciples this time.
A white cloud suddenly floated in the blue sky, the atmosphere between the sky and the earth changed slightly, the light and shadow on the peaks interlaced, and the green mountains opened a passage.
A flying sword swiftly swept from the horizon, drawing a straight red line.
The river bank suddenly became quiet, and then there was noisy.
Mei Li, Lin Wuzhi, Gu Han and others heard the sound of Xijian Pavilion and looked up to the sky with different expressions.
Someone shouted in surprise: “Senior Sister Twelfth Moon is back!”
“Uncle Twelfth Moon!” A disciple hurriedly corrected.
“The Firth sword is even more red, like blood.”
“What are you afraid of? The green mountain sword will inevitably be bloodied. Master Shu of the twelfth month kills demons and slayers all the way, and the fairy sword is of course even more popular.”
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The blood-red sword light converged on the top of the peak, and there was a sound of apes in the woods between the cliffs, and then there was a sound of friction, thinking that the apes were coming to meet.
When the owner returned, the monkeys showed great enthusiasm, showing that they missed it very much.
Jing Jiu felt a little impatient, and wondered how these monkeys are becoming more and more like those of Shi Yuefeng’s relatives.
Zhao Layue went to the cave to bathe and change clothes.
The first thing Jing Jiu did was to move out of the bamboo chair and lay on it.
Without this recliner for the past two years, he has even lost a lot of time to sleep.
In addition to the bamboo chair, he forgot to take away the porcelain plate, which was already taken out at this time.
Zhao Layue wiped her damp hair and walked out of the cave. She saw Jing Jiu lying on a chair with a grain of gravel in her hand, staring at the porcelain plate in a daze.
I haven’t seen this picture for a long time.
A smile flashed in her eyes.
The gravel on the porcelain plate has covered nearly half of the area.
She remembers clearly that when she was on the bank of Xijian Cliff, it should be one-third.
Calculated from time, this thing Jing Jiu did should become more difficult as it goes back.
It is precisely because of the porcelain plates and gravel that she firmly believes that for Jing Jiu, playing chess is the simplest thing in the world.
Even Tongyan could not be his opponent.
Thinking about it, there were rapid footsteps from the cliff.
Gu Qing came to the summit as quickly as possible, and before he could salute, he looked directly at Jing Jiu and said, “Meihui?”
Jing Jiu gave a hum.
Gu Qing’s expression changed slightly, and then asked: “Children’s face?”
Zhao Layue said: “If he goes.”
Gu Qing stood by the cliff and thought about it for a while, and said to Jing Jiu: “You have to win.”
Under the influence of Jing Jiu, his words are now becoming less and less, but somehow the monkeys in the peak haven’t changed at all.
Jing Jiu turned his head and looked at Zhao Layue and said, “Look, his mood is indeed peaceful, stronger than you and ten years old.”
Gu Qing was a little uncomfortable listening to him praise that he was stronger than Zhao Layue, thinking of Liu Shisui mentioned in his words, and said seriously: “He has a very difficult life now. I went to see it once. He would never see me again. I think there is really something wrong with his mentality. You should check it out.”
Jing Jiu did not answer.
Zhao Layue said: “Are you sure he won’t have an accident?”
Jing Jiu dropped the grain of sand between his fingers and said, “I can only be sure that this is his own choice.”
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On the fourth day when the two returned to Qingshan, the Sword Inheritance Conference began.
The arrangement at the end of Xijian Creek is the same as it was three years ago. It should be because all the sects are preparing for the Meihui. There are a lot fewer guests who come to watch the ceremony. There are no people at Guocheng Temple, Daze. No one came, nor did the little girl from the Suspense Sect.
The strange thing is that the Fengdaojiao, who has a normal relationship with the Green Mountain Sect, sent an emissary after the last time.
The appearance of Zhao Layue and Jing Jiu attracted countless eyes.
Three years ago, they also participated in the Sword Inheritance Conference, but they were on the bank of the stream at that time, and today they are on the cliff.
At that time, they were the disciples who were preparing to choose Chengjian. Now they are the disciples who are preparing to select Chengjian.
Speaking of the rapid advancement of status, looking at Qingshan for tens of thousands of years, such situations are really rare.
Of course, this is directly related to the ascension of real Jingyang~ IndoMTL.com~ Looking at Zhao Layue and Jing Jiu, many Qingshan disciples and even the second-generation teachers, it is inevitable that they are a little envious, even jealous, but they know that they are not Three years ago, Zhao Layue’s courage was even less capable of reaching the top of Shenmo Peak, so all those jealousy and unwillingness fell on Jing Jiu.
Except for a few people, no one knows what happened that night.
Jing Jiu doesn’t deal with anyone, so naturally there is no opportunity to explain, and he is also happy to see it.
Zhao Layue understood his intentions, so naturally she wouldn’t say anything, and like Jing Jiu, she basically didn’t see anyone.
Suddenly a disciple by the stream said: “Look, is he still carrying that iron sword?”
“It is the sword that Shishu Mo left behind. It is wide and straight. I can’t read it wrong.”
“What’s the matter? Isn’t he still in the state of invisibility?”
(End of this chapter)