The Path Toward Heaven Chapter 81: Mad people are also afraid
The relationship between the Green Mountain Sect and the Xihai Sword Sect has not been very good, because everyone uses swords, and even more because of the reason hidden in the clouds.
In order to destroy the Qingshan Sect, the Xihai Sword Sect has worked hard for hundreds of years, but Taiping has been watching all this quietly from a higher place.
So Liu Shisui swallowed the demon pill at the bottom of the muddy water, was taken into the Bulao Lin, and read the files in Yuntai for many years.
So Yuntai was destroyed and Xiwangsun died.
A few years later, the Xihai Sword Sect was also destroyed. Kirishima ancestor Nan was dying under the sword of all things, and the Xihai Sword God was severely injured and was forced to leave Chaotian Continent.
As a result, Zhao Layue looked at his first sentence, but wanted him to find a way to rescue Jing Jiu... Isn't this crazy? What is it?
Zhao Layue stared at his eyes, extremely bright, extremely enthusiastic, like the spring sun, enough to melt all ice and snow.
All enthusiasm comes from hope.
——At present, the highest level of swordsmanship in Chaotian Continent except Jing Jiu is from the west. The Snow Queen cannot wake Jing Jiu, but he may be able to.
No matter how you look at it, this is a very inexplicable and absurd request, but for some reason, Xilai was silent for a while and actually answered it.
One dared to ask the strongest enemy of Qingshan Sect to treat Jing Jiu to a doctor, but one did not kill her and Jing Jiu, but instead agreed to her request.
I have to say that those who love swords are just as crazy as those who love love.
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Xilai walked across the small bridge and came to the meditation room. He only glanced at the sleeping Bai Zao before sitting down beside Jing Jiu.
He stretched out his hand to hold Jing Jiu's wrist and closed his eyes.
Only a very small sound was heard, and the flower tree outside the round window suddenly decomposed, turning into debris and falling on the surface of the lake, just like the early morning pictures of the ditches outside the palace.
Xilai let go, walked to the round window, looked at the shadow of the lake and the trees outside, and stood there all night.
When the morning light illuminates the lake, he turned around and said to Zhao Layue, who had been standing outside the door: "I thought of 17 methods, but the results of the deduction were not good. There is only one way I can try. Try."
Zhao Layue said: "The last one?"
Xi said: "Yes, when he perceives that he is about to die, his strong desire to survive may wake him up."
This method is extreme, but it is very suitable for Jing Jiu, because he is really afraid of death, and he has the ability and background to create miracles.
Zhao Layue walked into the Zen room and looked at Jing Jiu's face for a long time in silence.
If it was before Jing Jiu was injured, let alone her, it would be difficult for Xilai to kill him, but it is different now.
When he was in Qingshan, his earlobe had already fallen off a bit. Later, he fought with Zhenren Bai in the underworld, and suffered severe injuries.
The face was still so perfect, no one could see any changes, but she knew it was no longer perfect, because a tiny hole had been torn open at the corner of his left eye.
The cut is thinner than the hair.
In the past 100 years, Jing Jiu has been asleep for a lot of time.
In Chaoge City, Liu Shisui and Gu Qing accompanied him.
When she was in Guocheng Temple, she also watched him for several years, and she watched him very seriously.
"Still wait," she said.
"Okay." Xilai walked out of the Zen room.
Zhao Layue raised her head, looked at his back and asked: "Why?"
Xi said: "You should know."
He returned from a faraway continent just to defeat that sword light.
This has to do with revenge, and it has nothing to do with revenge. This is the threshold he must pass on the road.
If Jing Jiu can't wake up, then his kendo career will no longer be perfect.
Zhao Layue said: "You really are a sword lunatic."
Xilai turned around and looked at her and said, "Aren't you the same?"
If you don't get obsessed with something, you can't get to the extreme.
Sword and Tao are the same.
Naturally crazy to the extreme.
From the perspective of the spiritual world, the West Sea Sword God only took two to three hundred years to develop the West Sea Sword Sect to that strength, a real hero, and this kind of obsession with swordsmanship. The image does not match.
Zhao Layue asked: "What kind of person are you?"
"I am the same person as him."
Xilai looked at Jing Jiu who was sleeping, and then paused for a while and said, "Or someone who was the same as the real Jingyang before."
Why didn't he stay for a moment when he returned from another continent and looked at the magnificent scene of reclaiming the world?
Why didn't he kill the insulting trader at a glance when he was in Dongyidao?
Because he is essentially a person who doesn't care about anything but Kendo.
If he were not such a person, many years ago, the ancestors of Kirishima would not choose him and send him back to the mainland.
"I don't want to do anything, whether it is to create the Xihai Sword Sect or take over Bulao Lin, I am not interested."
Xilai turned around and walked to the bridge, raising his right hand, like raising an invisible sword, but also like swearing.
The problem is that his expression is still so indifferent, or like a stone, so the picture that should have been interesting suddenly fades.
"It’s just that with our current state, we can’t break out of cause and effect, and cause and effect are often called responsibility. Taiping Zhenren feels that he is the most amazing person in this world, so he must be responsible for this world. Everything about me comes from the fog. Island, I always have to do something to help."
He looked at the gloomy sky and was silent for a while, and continued: "After Master died, I was actually relieved a lot. I no longer have to bear the things that I didn't want to bear. Kirishima is just in the fog. What's wrong with being isolated from the world and living in peace? Of course, because I have already left Kirishima, I will still do these things. I will defeat him and prove that the clouds are always on the green hills by the way."
At this time, a cold voice fell from the sky.
"The clouds and mist will disperse eventually, and the green mountains will always be there."
Hundreds of invisible sword strings fell along with that voice.
Those sword strings are extremely fine, and they easily break through the formation of the three thousand courtyards, covering the entire small lake and the Loutai Bridge Creek by the lake.
With the sharp sound of breaking through the air, the net-like sword string quickly narrowed its range and moved toward the bridge. The awe-inspiring but ethereal sword intent condensed into a circle.
With a soft rub, a beautiful slender flying sword burst out of the circle!
Immediately afterwards, the morning light in the sky became extremely bright and blazing, as if the sun had come to the mid-sky in an instant.
An extremely bright flying sword flew out from the sun, and with an unimaginable sword power, it slashed towards the figure on the bridge.
Jinse sword!
Return to the Japanese sword!
Mr. Guangyuan and Nan Wang returned from the sea, and received a message from the Blue Bird, so they came to pick up Jing Jiu back to Qingshan. How could I think that I would see the figure of the Sword God of Xihai here? Sword move!
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Looking at the two famous green mountain swords that suddenly appeared in front of you, Xilai waved his hands indifferently without any flustered expressions.
His right hand has been held up, and at this time, he swipes down, as if holding an invisible sword and slashing in the air.
The sky reflected by the stream under the bridge seems to have been pulled by him, and with the sound of howling wind, it faces the Jinse Sword and the Huiri Sword.
The thunderous impact made the flower branches and debris on the lake float up.
The two sword lights disappeared at the same time as the invisible sword.
The three swordsmanship floated up until the very high sky, disappearing into the clouds and the sun.
Countless sword sounds spread from high above to the surrounding area of Ohara City, even the people in Juye City in the distance heard it.
Countless sword lights burst out from the sun and fell in everyone's eyes.
People stared at the sky in amazement, wondering how could there be so many lightning and thunder in such a clear morning?
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The wind is calm.
Sanqianyuan is calm as usual.
The teachers and wives sat in the room, closed their eyes, and prayed in a low voice.
The lone grave remains silent.
There have been great changes outside the nunnery.
There were countless cracks on the surface of the mountain road that ended up along the mountain stream.
Those cracks are not bottomed, and spring water even gushes out in some places.
The cracks on the cliff walls are deeper, and sand and rocks fall from time to time.
In the middle of the mountain stream, there is a pool of water with many lotus flowers. At this time, the sky is not here and there are no flowers blooming, only green leaves are like fields.
Nan Wang stood on a lotus leaf, undulating with the wind, her hair slightly messy, and her face pale.
Madam Guangyuan stood in knee-deep water, drenched with blood, thinking that the junior sister is really strong, and she would rather hurt more seriously than vomit blood.
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Zhao Layue looked at the figure on the bridge without any intent to fight.
As the other party said, there are too many differences in realm strength. The so-called fighting spirit is just futile. It is really rude and has no sense of beauty or interest.
She was just a little worried.
Mr. Guangyuan and Nan Wang are the powerhouses of the Heaven-Through-Sky Realm, and they are not the enemy of this man even when they join forces.
Even this person hasn't really made a sword yet.
This level of realm is really unimaginable.
If Jing Jiu wakes up, will he be able to defeat this person?
Xilai looked at the lotus pond more than ten miles away, and said with a blank face: "You are not my opponents. Now your injuries are not healed, and the sword is also sick, why bother to humiliate yourself?"
Listening to these words, Nan Wang’s pale face showed a touch of annoyance, and a cruel expression appeared in his eyes, and he cursed an swear word: "My day..."
The morning breeze shook the blue lotus leaves, shook her damp hair and the silver bells on her body, a breath of wildness radiated from her exquisite girlish body.
Guangyuan real person secretly said that it is not good, knowing that the younger sister has come to have a temper, and she wants to fight the other side to life and death, and quickly stop it: "The head is safe!"
Hearing these words, Nan Forgot to calm down, calmed down slowly, and hummed in the direction of Sanqianyuan.
"Do you want to take the real person in charge to make Qingshan? This is impossible."
Said the real Guangyuan.
"I don't have this idea~IndoMTL.com~ but I won't let you take him back to Qingshan, because I have a feeling that if he goes back to Qingshan, he may never wake up again."
Xilai turned and looked at Zhao Layue on the corridor, thinking that you took Jing Jiu to seek medical advice in the world but refused to return to Qingshan. Did you feel that way too?
Zhao Layue pressed her lips slightly, did not speak, her face was paler than Nan Wang, and she didn't know what she was afraid of.
Fluttering, fluttering.
The blue bird fell from the sky on the railing, looked at Zhao Layue, and said with an uneasy look-Ping Yongjia is already awake, and he is also very scared.
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(The sentence in Yunwuqingshan, using the Barcelona Real Madrid terrier, handwritten in smooth, please don’t mind.)
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