The Path Toward Heaven Chapter 91: Barbell or silver bell-like laughter

Yingxian Valley is quiet.

People looked at Jing Jiu and the small blue sedan chair, with shocked and puzzled expressions on their faces. They thought it was ridiculous.

Nan Wangwei angrily asked everyone present what they wanted to ask: "What are you messing around? How can Qingshan disciples fight on behalf of the other party?"

"It can't represent Qingshan, I can only use other methods."

Jing Jiu's tone is very calm, just narration, no other emotions.

But his meaning was very clear, and he asked that he must attend the conference.

Nan Wang was furious and shouted: "Are you going to leave Qingshan and go to Shuiyue'an to be a nun!"

Everyone looked at Jing Jiu, waiting for his answer.

For cultivators, sect affiliation is the most important thing, and Jing Jiu’s approach is a bit weird.

What's even more incredible is that Shuiyue'an actually agreed.

"Ask that the convention rules are not forbidden, so I can fight on behalf of any denomination without leaving Qingshan."

Jing Jiu's expression is still calm, of course, as if what he said has nothing to do with the absurd word.

Several female disciples of the Suspension Bell Sect opened their eyes wide, with an incredible expression, and said: "I didn't expect Master Jing Jiu to be... actually..."

"He is such a brazen man."

Suddenly said: "The thing promised me has not been done, how many years have passed since!"

Nan Wang is the most angry and disappointed person, because she thinks more.

Jing Jiu actually wants to fight on behalf of the other party. Shuiyue'an accepted... You must know that Jing Jiu is Jingyang's disciple. Does this mean Lian Sanyue?

She couldn't allow such a thing to happen, and the sleeves moved slightly, so she was going to faint Jing Jiu and take it away directly.

Fang Jingtian looked around, and found that many sectarians who were at odds with Qingshan had a lively look on their faces. The Yueqianmen of the Zhongzhou School were even more faintly smiling, and said with a deep face: "This matter is later. Negotiate again."

After saying this, he walked towards the hidden mountain dwelling in the peak.

When he wanted to come, Qingshan disciples would naturally leave with him, and only Jing Jiu would be left in place.

Unexpectedly, Yao Songshan, Lei Yijing and other two Wangfeng disciples walked towards Jing Jiu, respectfully, and greeted the little uncle before leaving.

Noting this, Fang Jingtian's eyes were colder.

Gu Qing naturally did not leave, but stood behind Jing Jiu.

Shuiyue'an everyone also left.

The little girl who was going to attend the questioning meeting glared at Jing Jiu, thinking that she must ask the uncle Tai to take her life back after she returned.

Jing Jiu took Gu Qing to the mountain and followed the people of Qingshan from a distance.

Even if he wants to fight on behalf of Shuiyue'an, but still has to live in the place of Qingshanzong, he is not really going to betray the division.

A girl walked out, with a few cute freckles on her face, and bowed to Jing Jiu style.

Jingzong Queniang, ranked first in the Meihui chess game for three consecutive years.

She believes that Tong Yan and Jing Jiu are her husband on the chess road. When we meet today, she naturally wants to come and salute.

Jing Jiu nodded slightly and walked past her.

Next, a few disciples of Daze and Xuanlingzong came out to salute, all of them were rescued from the snowy field by him.

Lu Jin, Wu Mingzhong, and Yin Qingmo, the three team members who had participated in the Dao war with him, all came today and came forward to salute.

Sese chased up like a bird, and said with a bit of admiration and sarcasm: "You can, you are so familiar with Shuiyue'an."

Jing Jiu said, "What can you do with me?"

Thinking about what you promised me? Suddenly saw a white shadow flashing in the distance, and said with a smile: "Your family is here, I will find time to ask you to talk about it."

Jing Jiu understands that what she wants to do seems to be more troublesome, so it is inconvenient to elaborate on this occasion.

Gu Qing said suddenly: "Master, I will be waiting for you in front."

Jing Jiu said, looking at the still weak figure of the woman under Qing Songxia in front of him.

Twilight leaked from the green pine canopy, turned into countless strands, and fell on the two of them.

White clothes fluttering.

The white skirt is fluttering.

It's really a pair of biren.

Seeing this scene, the practitioners in Yingxian Valley felt such emotions in their hearts.

The cultivators who participated in the Snow Field Road War that year are even more reminded of the scenes of that year.

The practitioners gradually dispersed, leaving the green pine and quiet by the cliff to the two.

This is Yunmeng Mountain. No one wants Fairy Bai Zao to dislike it.

"Have...How about senior?"

Bai Zao looked at him and asked curiously.

If the winter is really the senior that Brother Tong Yan guessed, why would he lose to the Sword God in Xihai and be saved by Jing Jiu?

Without waiting for Jing Jiu to speak, she continued: "You have been with her for the past three years? Have you become her disciple before Shuiyue'an will agree that you will play on behalf of you?"

She had a lot of questions, but in the process of speaking, she came up with an explanation.

This kind of inference is very reasonable and most in line with her wishes.

Jing Jiu didn't expect that she would guess that Xihai was herself, a little surprised, and said, "She's not bad."

Bai Zao looked at the iron sword he was carrying, and was a little surprised: "When I was in Chaoge City, I felt that your realm has been broken. I thought the roller blind had read it wrong."

Jing Jiu said: "Thinking that someone will come to trouble and hide some strength."

His tone was very indifferent, but Bai Zao heard it very sweet, because it represented trust.

Besides, he must be too lazy to explain before replacing it. She felt that his attitude towards himself had really changed a lot.

"Then do you really want to represent Shuiyue'an?"

Bai Zao said worriedly: "Qingshan's teacher is afraid that he won't agree, and he will be very angry."

Jing Jiu said, "I don't have a teacher in Qingshan."

Bai Zao then remembered that he was a disciple of the real Jingyang, and now there is indeed no one in the Qingshan who is his teacher. Suddenly he thought of another thing, a little scared, and patted his chest and said: "Fortunately we are not the same. , Or am I going to call your uncle uncle?"

Jing Jiu thought that it should be Uncle Master.

Bai Zao said earnestly: "I don't know the specific situation of the conference this time. I only know that it may be related to the cloud dreamland. I will tell you after I inquire."

Jing Jiu said, "Okay."

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The residence arranged by the Zhongzhou School for Qingshan is located in the deepest part of Yingxian Valley. There are more than ten wooden houses scattered in front of the cliff.

Those wooden houses are made of precious hardwoods and are called moulting houses.

The reason why there is such a scary name is that the hardwood surface has been manually finely cut with a knife to create countless nicks, forming extremely beautiful and strange dense patterns, which look like the skin of a snake. , Feels very comfortable, even sitting and lying down.

Gu Qing led Jing Jiu into a wooden house.

The fence behind the wooden house is a cliff, and the clouds and mist below are quite immortal.

Jing Jiu glanced at him.

Gu Qing called out the flying sword, silently falling in the surrounding air, countless sword lights woven into a dense net like silk, and then gradually disappeared.

This is a form of the Heavenly Sword Art, which can cut off the prying eyes of spirits like some formations.

Jing Jiu was satisfied with his improvement, and gave some pointers.

"Heavenly Swordsmanship is a simulation and reconstruction of the battlefield, but it is a swordsmanship after all. Don't use it too restrictively and lose your aura."

Gu Qing listened carefully and said: "Brother Zhuo's mastery of the Heavenly Sword Technique is above me, and he also used at least four peaks of real swords that day."

Jing Jiu said, "So what? Could he win the twelfth lunar month?"

Gu Qing was very distressed, thinking that at that time, countless pairs of eyes saw that the auntie had indeed lost, how would I answer your question?

He said seriously: "Brother Zhuo is really strong."

Jing Jiu untied the iron sword and handed it to him, sat on the floor in front of the railing, looked at the clouds and mist outside the cliff and said, "No matter how strong it is, it is not as strong as the twelfth lunar month."

Gu Qing is holding the iron sword, wondering how this conversation can continue?

He suddenly thought of something and said: "I remembered that before the sword test that day, Senior Aunt once said a word to Junior Brother Yuan."

"What are you talking about?"

"At that time, Junior Brother Yuan was a little frustrated because of Wang Xiaoming's affairs. Wang Xiaoming was the leader of Xuanyin. You back then..."

"Don't mention things that are not important."

Gu Qing thought that it was the person you had decided to kill, Master. It took a few years for the roller shutters to find out, so it doesn't matter.

"Auntie said to Junior Brother that the evil powers are mostly faked from foreign objects. If she does not suppress the Fusi sword now, she can fight and break the sea..."

Gu Qing felt puzzled the more he thought about it, and said, "No matter how strong Brother Zhuo is, he can't reach the Pohai Realm. If that's the case, why would Senior Aunt lose?"

Jing Jiu was silent for a while, then suddenly said: "What a fool, I don't know what she is thinking."

Gu Qing understood why Master thought Wang Xiaoming's things were not important.

Master rarely reveals his true feelings, and he was actually listened to...

He was so nervous that he didn't know where to put it. Fortunately, at this time, Yao Songshan came from the front of the house.

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The front hall of the Molting House is full of people.

Fang Jingtian sat at the top, Nan Wang sat on the left, Tianguangfeng elder Bai Rujing and an Shiyuefeng elder sat opposite.

The other disciples stood naturally, Zhuo Rusui was very inconspicuous in the crowd.

This is the rhythm of Qingshan's discussion.

Jing Jiu walked in, looked at the situation in the room, stood there, without the intention of saluting.

The atmosphere in the room is a bit tense.

Gu Qing looked around, moved a chair over, placed it under Nan Wang's hand, and returned to the crowd.

Jing Jiu was originally satisfied with Gu Qing's performance, but he was a little dissatisfied with seeing him put the chair so close to Nan Wang.

If you want to talk about trouble, even Sanyue will live naturally.

The second is Nan Wang.

Otherwise, how could he retreat in the cave at every turn? Know that it is better to practice air on the edge of the cliff.

At that time, the girl Nan Wang was drunk and crazy on the top of Qingrong Peak every night, singing Nanban love songs to the other side.

The opposite of Qingrong Peak is Shenmo Peak.

It's noisy.

Jing Jiu thought about these things and sat down in a chair.

The tension in the room disappeared, but it was a little embarrassing.

Gu Qing moved over to remind everyone that his master and these four elders are the same generation.

It's okay to discuss matters, but don't behave like questioning.

Nan Wang was impatient and asked: "What is the matter with you and Shuiyue'an?"

Jing Jiu said: "Nothing."

Nan Wang rolled his eyes and said, "Then why would they agree with you for such a ridiculous act?"

Jing Jiu thought for a while, and said, "The real person Jingyang and Shuiyue'an are old, it may be because of this."

The last thing Nan Wang wanted to hear was this answer.

Before she had time to rush, there was an angry voice in the room.

Bai Rujing said sharply: "You are my Qingshan disciple, how can you be sent to participate in the questioning meeting on behalf of the other party!"

Jing Jiu would answer Nan Wang's question. Although he didn't care about it, he didn't even look at this person.

Bai Rujing was even more angry, shouting: "This thing is impossible, unless you want to be expelled from the mountain gate!"

Jing Jiu still ignored him, but looked at the ground quietly.

In the crowd, Zhuo Rusui was also looking at the ground with drooping eyelids.

Except for the two people who watched the ground and Gu Qing who didn't know when to leave, everyone in the room was looking at Fang Jingtian.

As the third person in Qingshan after the real master and Jianluyuan ride a whale, only he is qualified to make the final decision.

Fang Jingtian said indifferently: "There is no such reason, unless you don't regard yourself as a disciple of Qingshan, you can do this."

Jing Jiu still ignored it.

Discussions have turned into unilateral talks with no answer, and the atmosphere in the room is even more embarrassing.

Gu Qing walked in and put a cup of tea on the coffee table beside Jing Jiu.

The awkward atmosphere eased slightly.

Jing Jiu felt unnecessary, but didn't want to brush his disciple's kindness, so he took a sip from his teacup.

Bai Rujing became even more angry, and pointed to Gu Qing and said, "I only know how to make a great road if you slid your beard and shoot a horse! There really is what kind of master there is, what kind of apprentice!"

Now Gu Qing has a good reputation not only in Qingshan Jiufeng, but also in the spiritual world.

He was the teacher of Prince Jing Yao, and he acted extremely meticulously and took care of the affairs of Shen Mofeng very well.

But there are also some derogatory comments, saying that he has been flattering.

Gu Qing didn't care about these discussions very much, but today it is from Master Qingshan's mouth, the situation is naturally different.

His face changed slightly, and he didn't say anything.

Jing Jiu put down his tea cup, looked at Bai Rujing and said, "You will also teach apprentices?"

He was talking about Liu Shisui.

Most of the people in the room are disciples from Liangwangfeng, and they are very clear about that period of time.

Liu Shisui made a great contribution in the battle of Yuntai and returned to Qingshan.

Bai Rujing, who was extremely ruthless towards him, wanted to accept him as a disciple again, but Liu Shisui refused.

Bai Rujing lost his face.

Qingshan Jiufeng knew that he couldn't bring up this matter in front of him.

Jing Jiu said it.

Bai Rujing's face turned red, and he said, "At least I didn't teach one who was locked in a sword..."

Jing Jiu didn't want to listen anymore, and stood up.

Others didn't do anything, but Fang Jingtian's pupils contracted slightly.

Jing Jiu turned and walked outside the house.

Gu Qing naturally followed.

A seemingly rude behavior means toughness.

He doesn't care about this green hill discussion.

No one is qualified to judge whether he is a disciple of Qingshan.

"Extremely ridiculous! Extremely ridiculous!"

Bai Rujing shouted angrily: "After the head brother comes, he must be severely punished! No, he must be driven out of the gate!"

Nan Wang squinted at him, wondering if he was an idiot?

Fang Jingtian was silent, thinking in his heart, clearly knowing that he is not a little uncle, why was he a little scared when he just got up?

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The Zhongzhou School invited all the denominations in the world, and countless ascetics gathered here.

For many casual practitioners and minor sect practitioners, although they are not qualified to ask questions, coming to observe and hear the Tao is also an extremely rare opportunity, which will have a great impact on future practice. To know this event, Zhongzhou sent leader Tanzhen and Qingshan leader Liu Zhenren will preach in person, only the Supreme Elder of Shuiyue'an declined the invitation.

It is a rare opportunity to hear the preaching of two of the top cosmic realm giants, and possibly see a demonstration of Taoism.

Jing Jiu told Gu Qing to listen carefully for a few days without serving himself.

Of course he wouldn't go, sitting by the fence looking at the valley in the clouds, thinking about things quietly.

Everyone should be listening to the two real people preaching. He thought there would be no one to disturb, but he didn't expect a silver bell to come with the mountain breeze.

Sese sat next to him and complained: "You promised me, can you still do it?"

Jing Jiu said: "Do."

Sese smiled innocently and said: "Help me kill the old lady."

Jing Jiu glanced at her.

He has seen a lot of weird things~IndoMTL.com~heard many unbelievable requests, but it is the first time that he wants him to kill his grandmother.

Jing Jiu thought for a while and said, "Okay."

Thus was very happy, and laughed like a silver bell.

The silver bell on her wrist rang lightly, as if she was also laughing.

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(First tut twice, and then some friends care about how many chapters will be written in the conference. I said in advance that there are many chapters to be written~Because I like the plot of the design very much.)

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