The Path Toward Heaven Chapter 69: I know what you want to do these years
Many years ago, the old nun who raised He Zhan died at the end of his life. He was so sad that he went to Anhou Creek and cried secretly.
That night, he found a piece of light yarn in a crack in the rock by the stream.
Until today, he has not fully mastered the magical power of that piece of light yarn, but he is sure that that piece of light yarn is a powerful magic weapon. In terms of preciousness, the bones and spars he picked later are all Together they can’t compare.
He has always used that piece of veil as his last hole card, hiding it so deeply that even his best friend doesn’t know it, how did he know it during the winter?
If Shuiyue’an high disciple can discover her secrets by relying on two-hearted communication, then why can she even say the four words Anhouxishi?
Tong Yan found that He Zhan’s expression was different, and wondered if the winter really had anything to do with that person?
Up to this point, he still hadn’t thought that the person was wintering himself.
“How was the roast lamb that night?”
Over the winter, he looked at Tonglu and said.
Then she looked at Tong Yan and said, “Where was the wine that night? If I remember correctly, that was the only time you were drunk.”
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The room is quiet again.
Tonglu and He Zhan looked at each other, shocked and speechless.
They and Tong Yan both participated in the Meihui Road War.
At the lakeside that night, they had more people eating roast lamb around the campfire, drinking the seemingly inexhaustible wine, and talking a lot.
Tong Yan looked at the winter and said solemnly: “Is it?”
“Yes, you, Luohuainan and Guo Nanshan are all my picks. What you do is what I want you to do.”
The sound of the winter is very calm, there is no extra emotion, and it is extremely magnanimous, like a big river.
The problem is that the young people who drank and ate meat by the bonfire that night included almost all the genius disciples of all sects, which can be said to be the future of the spiritual world. Moreover, the things they do are really big things. Those things are related to the future of the human race and their ideals. They are killing demons and killing demons. They are going forward with determination. They are using their immature methods to push the sects into the depths. The teachers had to take action to destroy the cloud platform.
“This…impossible.”
Tonglu murmured.
Tong Yan said: “You do so many things, what do you want us to do for you?”
Over the winter, he said: “It’s not what I want to do. Dissatisfaction with the status quo of the spiritual world and the teacher, worries about the future of the human race, these are your own ideas, I just provided a certain way or an opportunity for you to face it. Your own heart, and then give some help in the process of your practice.”
Tong Yan was silent for a while and asked: “What about now?”
Over the winter, he said: “The Yuntai was destroyed, and the Xihai Sword Sect returned to the sea, so you are satisfied?”
Tonglu’s expression changed slightly, Su Ziye smiled silently, He Zhan glanced at Tong Yan, knowing that his answer must be no.
Tong Yan said: “What do you want to say?”
Over the winter, he said: “Bulao Lin has not been cleaned up, because the real man behind the scenes is still alive.”
Without waiting for Tong Yan’s response, Tonglu said in a deep voice, “Do you want to be against my master?”
Over the winter, he glanced at him and said: “To be precise, I think you want to kill your master.”
Tonglu opened his eyes and said, “Are you crazy? That’s my master!”
Over the winter, watching him quietly, without speaking.
Tonglu slowly lowered his head and stopped talking.
Over the winter, he said to Tong Yan: “I am not good at these things, but I gave you both Su Ziye and Tonglu, then you should be able to set up a situation to kill him.”
Tong Yan always felt that her words meant something, but there was no way to think about it at this time.
Because this matter is too big.
She wants to kill the sword **** Xihai.
Su Ziye and Tonglu are of course very important.
The former is the young master of the Xuanyin sect. He was expelled due to civil strife and the sword **** Xihai was banned overseas. The more he needed to absorb the power of the evil faction, he would definitely welcome his arrival.
Not to mention Tonglu, as the proud disciple of the Xihai Sword God, he must play the most important role in this plan.
He frowned slightly and said: “The realm gap is too great, even if we can sneak into the West Sea to get close to him, we won’t have any chance.”
Over the winter, he said: “What I need is your wisdom. There will be others who kill people.”
A man in a hat walked in.
Over the winter, he said: “Mr. Hard work.”
The man shook his head, took off his hat, looked at Tong Yan and said: “In the battle of Yuntai, he confronted the real person of Qingshan’s head and cut the Yuntai by sword. Let me confirm his specific position, then if I initiate a frontal sword kill within ten miles, there should be a 40% chance. If you can think of a better method, it is naturally a better thing.”
This is an old man with white hair and black hair in his head, his eyes are blind, his breath is quiet, but he feels cold.
Who in the world dare to say that there is still a 40% chance of killing Xihai Sword God with a frontal sword?
Tong Yan guessed the identity of the other party, her expression abruptly, and bowed down: “I have seen Mr. Pei.”
Even if the other three hadn’t guessed yet, listening to Pei Zi also knew the identity of the other party, they were shocked and speechless.
The Master of No Grace, Pei Baifa!
Su Ziye and Tonglu quickly got off the bed and saluted the old man.
This kind of respect has gone beyond the distinction between good and evil and the hatred of sects.
This is the natural tribute of practitioners to the great things in the Tongtian realm.
“Please discuss this matter with Mr. Pei.”
After the winter, he said to Tong Yan: “Choose the sword to Tonglu, you understand the reason.”
Tong Yan nodded.
Since the Xihai Sword Sect is the inheritance of Kirishima in the South China Sea, Tonglu’s use of the Chuzi Sword is naturally the most suitable thing, and it is also convenient for him to gain the trust of the Xihai Sword God after returning to the Xihai.
He Zhan thought to himself that the sword already belonged to him, why did he give it away, spread his hands, looked at the winter pitifully and asked: “What about me?”
He ignored him during the winter, and went straight out of the house, ready to leave.
He Zhan gritted his teeth and chased after her at the loofah shed on the west side of the vegetable garden.
“Wait a minute, I have a question.”
He panted and said, “You must answer me today.”
At this moment, he was sure that the other party would give an answer today, not as anxious as he was watching.
Because I didn’t fly away directly during the winter.
“What’s the matter?” she asked.
He Zhan asked: “Why have you done these things these years? To me!”
Over the winter, he said: “I have already given an explanation.”
Where did He Zhan believe in, and said: “Then why didn’t you think you were so good to Tong Yan? Why didn’t you give him those dragon bones?”
Over the winter, he said: “He is a disciple of the Zhongzhou School. There are many good things in Yunmeng Mountain, and I don’t need to worry about it.”
He Zhan said: “Do you think I will believe it?”
Winter said: “It has nothing to do with me.”
He Zhan asked: “If you are my real mother, what I think is of course related to you.”
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It hung on the vine, was blown by the wind, and shook lightly, like an object made of jade, dripping green.
The light breeze passed through the melon vine, and the coolness in the shadow fell on He Zhanyu’s face in the winter.
The melon shed was very quiet, and there was no sound at all. It might be because the problem came too suddenly, unexpectedly, and caught me off guard.
He Zhan himself thinks this question is absurd.
Over the winter, I felt that this matter was extremely absurd, and said seriously: “Of course not.”
Of course, He Zhan never thought that she was his own mother. After all, she was still very young, but she didn’t know why, and she was a little disappointed to hear this answer.
Over the winter, watching the changes on his face, he said: “Your mother is my young girl.”
He Zhan opened his eyes wide and didn’t speak for a long time, until a long time later he trembled and said, “So, you are my aunt?”