The Path Toward Heaven Chapter 56: The thief in the mountain is the green mountain thief
“It turned out to be him.”
Bu Qiuxiao said thoughtfully: “I heard that he has already reached the peak of the sea-breaking realm, and it looks really extraordinary today.”
Of course, he had heard of the master of Shiyue Peak, but this real person has always been low-key.
He Wei and other sect leaders nodded silently, while those ordinary disciples had never heard of the name, and were still in shock and confusion.
There is such a terrifying powerhouse in the Green Mountain Sect?
The sea near me is regenerating.
The Qingshan sword boat flew very close to the sea, and there was very little sword light.
Suddenly dozens of shadows appeared below the sea surface, which should be a sea monster domesticated by the Xihai Sword Sect.
A blood-red sword light broke through the sea, traveling through the sea at high speed, bringing out boiling water vapor and countless paths of blood, and then turned back.
It can be vaguely seen that those shadows have collapsed and are sinking toward the bottom of the sea.
The power of this **** sword light is naturally not as powerful as the flying swords of the Guangyuan real person and those elders, but the spiritual impact it brings to the practitioners is not weak.
Several miles of sea water has been stained red, and it looks like an endless pool of blood, and the picture is extremely bloody.
No one asked questions this time. Who knew that this scarlet flying sword was the legendary Firth sword.
Zhao Layue was in the middle of the wild at such a young age, how did he lose to Zhuo Rusui in the first place?
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Mr. Guangyuan never came out after returning to Jianzhou.
Cheng Youtian, Mochi, and Bai Rujing are the same with the strongest Qingshan, even Zhao Layue only made one sword.
Only when encountering problems that are difficult to solve, the former generation teacher of Qingshan will release the sword, and the ordinary Qingshan disciples will still be the main force at the rest of the time.
The more you go to the depths of the Xihai Islands, the more you can use the swordsmanship and killing skills that the disciples of Liang Wangfeng have cultivated in Slaying Demons and Extinguishing Demons, and the flying sword sweeps across the sea like rain.
The most daunting thing is that no matter what methods the Xihai Sword Sect displays, the Qingshan Sect can find the most suitable way to crack it.
Snow falls on Shangde Peak, thunder falls on Bihu Peak, and Tianguang Peak is formed… The simplest flying sword can be formulated into countless magical powers, and then the magic weapons and formations of the Xihai Sword Sect can be destroyed at will.
Liu Ci Zhenren and Yuan Qijing haven’t shot yet, and there are still many immortal swords that have not appeared, and the Xihai Sword Sect has been beaten to nothing.
This is the real crushing.
Looking at the magnificent scenes on the sea, but there is no fierce battle scene, Kunlun head He Wei suddenly asked: “How many days have you been fighting?”
Bu Qiuxiao raised his eyebrows slightly and said, “We won’t start until we arrive.”
Knowing that Taiping had gone out of death and was hiding in the West Sea, the scholars of Yimaozhai responded the fastest and got the earliest.
Qingshan Zong can obviously start attacking in advance, but it has to wait for the arrival of other cultivators before starting. What does this mean?
In this war, the Green Mountain Sect was specifically called for the entire Chaotian Continent, so it needs an audience.
I want to understand this, the practitioners of all sects are shocked and speechless.
The Xihai Sword Sect is a new big faction that has emerged in the past century. It used to suppress such hard-line characters as Wu Enmen very miserably. Even after the battle of Yuntai, its strength was greatly compromised, but it is still one of the world’s most powerful forces, Qingshan Zong said that he would fight, and he would fight whenever he wanted. What kind of self-confidence is this?
Seventeen Qingshan sword boats headed towards the depths of the Xihai Islands, their sword light gradually gathered, leaving behind a sea of scarred and countless blood.
There is sea rain accompanied by the sky wind, falling on the sea and on the island, gradually washing away the blood and covering up the smoke and dust generated when the building collapsed.
Looking at this scene, practitioners of various sects felt a strong sense of powerlessness.
“This is war.”
Bu Qiuxiao looked at the fading bloodstains on the sea, looked at the miserable islands, and said after a moment of silence: “Only in war can we see the true strength of a sect. Therefore, I have always commented on the teaching of the wind knife. High, because they participated in the war and became stronger in the war.”
He said this sentence to the Yimaozhai disciple in the wretched boat, for teaching.
In a war on earth, the personal strength of a general is meaningless no matter how strong it is.
In the battle of the spiritual realm, the realm strength of the individual practitioner is of little significance, unless you cultivate to the Mahayana realm or the Heavenly Transcendent realm, you can try to change the situation.
The question is, looking at the cultivation world, how many big things are there in the world?
There are two in the Green Mountain Sect.
Desperately, there are four guardians in Qingshan.
Many eyes subconsciously look towards the sky.
Between the thin clouds approaching the virtual world, a huge ship is looming.
That was a cloud boat of the Zhongzhou School. Many Yunmengshan powerhouses were in the boat. I even heard that Bai Zhenren was here.
When it comes to the background, the number of strong practitioners, high-level flying swords and magic weapons, probably only the Zhongzhou School can compete with the Qingshan School.
If there is a war between the two factions, who will win the final victory?
No one dared to raise this question, but everyone thought silently in their hearts.
Bu Qiuxiao looked at the thoughtful disciples and shook his head.
He felt that this kind of thinking was meaningless.
I have seen the momentum and boldness of the Green Mountain Sect today. Does anyone think that the Zhongzhou School has the possibility of winning?
Liu Shisui didn’t think about it.
As a former genius disciple of Qingshan, he certainly thinks that Qingshan will definitely win.
Whether it is today’s war with the Xihai Sword Sect, or the imaginary war with the Zhongzhou Sect.
He stood in the wretched boat, watched the sword boat sailing away, and sighed.
The sword boat has the least sword light, obviously very few disciples, and Zhao Layue is on it, it must be the sword boat of Shenmofeng.
Qingshan suppressed Xihai. Of course he felt proud, and he was unavoidably regretful.
If so many things hadn’t happened, he should be in that sword boat now.
There was a low buzzing sound, and the sword bracelet kept shaking on his wrist.
Qingshan cuts down on the West Sea, and Fuer Sword is the main sword of Liangwangfeng. Of course, he wants to kill the enemy with his companions.
Liu Shisui touched the sword bracelet for comfort, thinking that if the sword **** of Xihai does not appear, Qingshan will definitely win, why should I go with you?
If Xihai Sword God appears, what can I do? And you…definitely pretend to sleep again.
Yes, everyone knows that this war is set for the Green Mountain Sect, but so far no one is sure how much the Green Mountain Sect will pay and how many people will die.
Because from beginning to end, the Sword God of Xihai hasn’t appeared yet.
The rain disappeared suddenly, and the wind disappeared.
There are countless tides on the sea.
Qingshan Bihu Peak uses tide swordsmanship, but the rise is not urgent.
In the Supreme Sword Art of the Xihai Sword School, there is also a tidal word.
The tide shook the air and fell on the surface of the sword boat, giving birth to countless snowflakes.
The sword boat at the front swayed slightly and stabilized again.
The Tianguangfeng disciples retracted their flying swords and stared at the rising tide, as if they were approaching an enemy.
Even Zhuo Rusui’s drooping eyelids lifted up, seeming a little excited.
It was a sword that gave Xihai countless tides.
The flying sword is made up of many sections, just like the pagoda in a Zen temple, and it looks like tides are superimposed on each other.
The name of the sword is the Twelfth Floor.
Speaking of the immortal sword in today’s world, this sword must rank in the forefront.
Two hundred years ago, when this sword was first picked up by someone on the beach, it was no different from broken copper and iron.
As someone’s realm gets higher and higher, the rank of the Twelve-Story Sword is getting higher and higher. Now it is a high-grade flying sword of the fairy rank, and it is not much worse than the original swords of the past.
The sword starts with the person, and that person is naturally more famous and more remarkable.
The man gave himself a dao name called Yijianxilai.
People of the same generation are accustomed to refer to Jianxilai for short.
The lazy senior is used to calling him west.
The vast majority of practitioners respectfully call him the Sword God of Xihai.
He is called the Sword God, and one can imagine this person’s kendo attainments and deep realm.
The practice world does not have a high evaluation of the sword god. He believes that he has a cold personality, silent and boring, narrow-minded and narrow-minded, and has no immortal demeanor.
Under such circumstances, he is still recognized as one of the strongest in Chaotian Continent. It can be imagined that his strength is really impeccable.
In the past few decades, his realm state is at its peak, and Liu Cizheng and his sword can only be evenly divided, and Pei Baifa has been cut down by him in the West Sea with a single sword.
The current Xihai Sword God can be said to be the real strongest in Chaotian Continent, and he is no different from the three real people Liu Ci and Tan Bai.
There used to be a view back then that he, the sword god, was a little bleak compared to the sword saint, and this view is gone now.
The Twelve-Story Sword is in the midst of the frenzy. Who will resist the Qingshan Sect?
In the huge sword boat at the forefront, Liu Ci stood at the head of the boat, his robe was light and fluttering, and he squinted at the sword, without the intention to greet him with a sword.
Because he doesn’t have a sword, and the Celestial Sword Sheath is prepared for another person today.
Yuan Qijing didn’t release a sword, and he still sat quietly in the cabin, waiting for the appearance of the ancestor of Kirishima.
The golden pheasant dragged its long tail, pacing in the cabin, and vomiting anxiously: “Where is the old ghost? Where is it? I am anxious to death.”
Yuan Qijing glanced at him, knowing that he was not worried about Kirishima ancestor Nanhui, but another person.
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The sword light illuminates the sea, and three flying swords burst through the air, surrounding the twelve-story sword.
These three Feijian Ming** people, whose sword intent is like Liu’s, are obviously all immortal flying swords.
Yunxingfeng’s all-empty sword.
Shiyuefeng’s return to Japan sword.
The Octagonal Sword of Bihu Peak.
Zhao Layue’s realm was too low to be qualified to participate in this level of battle, so Firth Sword did not appear.
“The Green Mountain Sect is so proud that only three peak masters are allowed to welcome it.”
He Wei looked at the picture in the distance and said with some envy and malice: “Even if the real Guangyuan can resist for a moment, the other two will be killed instantly.”
Liu Shisui glanced at this person, then looked around his wrist, and found that Fuerjian did not move.
The tide is gradually falling.
The figure behind the Twelfth Floor Sword became clear.
Xihai Sword God finally appeared.
Faced with the three famous swords on the green hills and the seventeen sword boats on the green hills, his face did not have any fear, he was still as indifferently and dumb as usual, like a stone statue.
“What do you want to do?”
The sword **** Xihai looked at the sword boat more than ten miles away, with no ups and downs in his tone.
The real Liu Ci standing on the head of the boat, his robe light and fluttering, like an immortal, his voice is as beautiful as nectar: ”Please come back to the mountain.”
Hearing these words, Xihai Sword God seemed to be calm, but he sighed in his heart.
In the original plan, the Taiping real person came to Xihai to steal the sword, and he and Xuanyinzi would jointly kill or capture him, and then induce the ghost in Qingshan to come and kill.
Who would have thought that before he had time to make a move, the Sword Sect of Qingshan came, and…
Xihai Sword God said blankly: “You Qingshan Sect did not watch him and let him run away. What are you going to do with us?”
Liu Ci did not answer him.
A bright yellow scroll came from the east and hung in the sky. The ink characters on it rose with the sea breeze, clear in the sun, and fell into the eyes of all practitioners.
The imperial edict states that the Tiansi of the Ming and Qing Dynasties and the Juan Lianren have been investigated separately, and the Taiping Zhenren is in the Xihai, requesting all the orthodox sects to cooperate with the Qingshan Sect.
The sea breeze was blowing gently on the water, and the golden light gradually dispersed and gathered, and it was very quiet.
Naturally, no practitioner will follow the Qingshan Sect to attack the Xihai Sword Sect, even the Suspense Sect and Daze.
Everyone understands that the Green Mountain Sect does not need help, just the reason for fighting Xihai.
The emperor helped them write a decree.
“Without evidence, the imperial decree is waste paper.”
Sword God Xihai said blankly: “The Qingshan Sect claims to be the leader of the right path, but today has killed so many innocents. I don’t need the sects present to testify. I just want to know how you will have in the future. Face to face your ancestors and ancestors.”
Liu Ci said indifferently: “Open the mountain gate, if the teacher is indeed not there, Qingshan will apologize.”
The apology in this sentence seems random, but everyone can think that if the real person of Taiping is not in the West Sea Islands, the price Qingshan will pay is not as simple as the death of a few people.
If you dare to say such things, it shows that Qingshan really has the confidence.
Countless eyes fell on Xihai Sword God, wondering how he would choose.
The eyes of the sword **** Xihai droop slightly.
At the beginning, he asked Su Ziye to tell Taiping Zhenren Chu Zijian that he was on Tianxuan Island, just to lure him into the West Sea.
The problem is that he doesn’t even know if Madam Taiping is in Xihai at this time.
If so, why doesn’t he know?
If not, why would Liu Ci dare to say such a thing?
I’m really not good at conspiracy and trickery.
Sword God Xihai laughed at himself, then looked at Liu Ci and said calmly: “It’s easy to come in, let’s fight.”
As the voice fell, an extremely strong sword intent emerged from the depths of the West Sea Islands, and the large formation was destroyed to the extreme.
A huge shadow slowly rises from the bottom of the sea, and it should be the sacred beast flying whale of the Xihai Sword Sect.
The expressions of the practitioners of all denominations became extremely severe.
The Xihai Sword School actually put on a style of burning jade and stone!
This is already the core area of the Xihai Islands, and the mountain gates of the Xihai Sword Sect can exert extremely powerful power.
No matter how strong the Green Mountain Sect is, if you want to break through this mountain gate formation, you must pay a great price, and many people will die.
If the mountain gate formation of a sect is so easy to break, how can Xuanyin Sect survive the Qingshan Sect’s eyes?
The meaning of Xihai Sword God is very clear.
No matter what kind of conspiracy your Green Mountain Sect has, I will deal with it head-on with blood and death.
Liu Ci has been silent for a long time~IndoMTL.com~ seems to be judging whether it is worth it.
The world is quiet.
Sword God Xihai suddenly sensed something, and Huo Ran turned his head to look somewhere in the sea, with a look of shock and anger on his face.
Only then did he know that Liu Ci was not judging gains or losses at all, but waiting!
There is an island in the sea over there, called Shaoming Island, more than three hundred miles away from here. It seems ordinary, but it is the center of the mountain gate!
With the sound of heavy friction, the boulder on that island slowly changed its position.
Everyone has sensed the drastic changes in the atmosphere of heaven and earth.
The eaves break when the rain falls, and the door opens when the thief comes.
The mountain gate of the Xihai Sword Sect… just opened!
The islands are foggy, showing their true form in the sun.
There is a mountain on Shaoming Island.
There are terraces on the top of the mountain.
There is an ordinary old elm chair on the terrace.
Yin San sits in a chair and drinks tea.
He has a delicate appearance, even a little handsome, with a amiable smile, he seems to think that the tea in the cup is the most delicious thing in the world.
When he sensed the opening of the mountain gate, he seemed a little surprised and looked out of the island.
There are seventeen green mountain sword boats in the sky.
He stood up slowly with the teacup in his hand, with extremely mixed emotions in his eyes. In the end, his gaze fell on the real Liu Ci, his eyes grew colder, his eyebrows gradually raised, and he shouted in a deep voice: “Evil disciple! You actually chased here, do you really want to die with your teacher!”
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(The thief looks good! It’s not me who blows it. Whether it’s fighting, shameless or pretending, this pair of brothers must be the strongest!)
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