The Path Toward Heaven Chapter 96: Your name
Jing Jiu and Zhuo Rusui had just fought in that valley. They didn’t have any fellowship, but after all, they were still the same. They must fight side by side to enter the cloud dream realm.
The head Liu Zhenren agreed that Jing Jiu would represent Shuiyue’an in the battle. Perhaps because of this idea, the two strongest young men in Qingshan joined forces and might really be able to fight Zhongzhou.
Zhuo Rusui failed to become the next person to pass the test. When everyone in the building found that He Zhan’s answer was OK, their confidence increased and they raised their hands.
Qing’er looked at someone and asked, “How much is the sum of three and sixty?”
The man thought a little bit and said, “It’s a year.”
It was obvious that he was confident in his answer, and looked around slightly proudly.
His answer is the same as He Zhan’s previous answering method, but if he answered three hundred and sixty directly, he would be suspicion of picking up people’s teeth, so he turned a corner.
There are three hundred and sixty days in a year.
Everyone thought about it and found that this idea makes sense.
Unexpectedly, Qinger said directly: “Wrong, it should be sixty-three.”
If you are wrong, you are wrong, and this is the answer!
There were ridiculous expressions on everyone’s faces, and the four words were rushing in their hearts again–this is also okay?
The man was startled, and said in dissatisfaction: “Why? You always have to give a reason.”
Qing’er glanced at him and said: “Because you are so ugly, I don’t like it, and I don’t want you to go in. This is the reason.”
Where is that person willing to convince him, waving his arms, shouting excitedly, protesting the injustice he suffered.
Bai Zao stood aside and ignored it.
Qing’er’s immature eyebrows flashed a fright, and a thousand arms came out from behind, and he patted it hard.
The thunderous roar resounded through the valley.
The person disappeared directly from the building, and when he reappeared, he was already in the middle of Echo Valley. He was shaken to the cliff and passed out.
Everyone’s faces are pale and fearful.
Qinger shouted: “Next!”
At this time, people have already seen that the Qingtianjian’s Jianling’s questioning is not regular at all, and there are no rules. It seems that it depends entirely on her mood.
Thinking about the tragic situation of the previous contestant, there was a dead silence in the small building, no one raised their hands for a long time, Zhuo Rusui’s eyelids drooped again.
Tong Yan has memorized the habitual movements and clothing details of all the contestants and walked out.
Everyone is a little curious or wary. Qingtianjian is a magic weapon of the Zhongzhou School, so will the Qinger girl give him some simple questions partial?
A chess board appeared in front of Tong Yan, is it to play chess? The crowd was a little commotion, thinking that they were going to play chess with Tongyan. Isn’t it too obvious to release the water?
Six black chess pieces and six white chess pieces appeared on the chessboard, not scattered, but stacked together. With the slight breeze shaking slightly, it seems that they may collapse at any time.
Qing’er landed on the chessboard, her little face was full of eagerness, and said: “I can’t play chess with you. Let’s play marbles.”
Tong Yan was startled, only to realize that she was the little girl who used to come to play with herself when she was a child.
Back then, he thought she was a ghost in Yunmeng Mountain, and he never dared to tell Master and Madam that she was the Jianling of Qingtianjian.
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As a white child fell, Tong Yan won the pinball game.
Everyone can see clearly that this round of marbles seems simple, but in fact it is very complicated.
Practitioners have far greater grasp of strength and accuracy than ordinary people, and it is extremely difficult to play the stacked chess pieces one by one.
What’s more, his opponent is Qing Tianjian’s Jian Ling.
Qing’er squatted on the board and focused on watching Tong Yan’s final blow, stood up dejectedly, and said, “Well, you still won.”
Tong Yansheng was very dangerous, because he felt a little nervous at the end. He glanced at the little girl, turned and walked back upstairs.
Zhuo Rusui seized this opportunity, came to the chessboard, drooped his eyes and said, “Shall we also play marbles?”
Qing’er was a little disappointed at this time. Seeing him even more dejected than herself, she couldn’t help being a little curious, and asked: “Why are you so lacklustre?”
Zuo Rusui said: “I didn’t sleep well last night.”
Qing’er thinks that this kind of thing can also be so nervous, it seems that there is no future, and said: “Well, my problem is…”
Zuo Rusui said weakly: “Didn’t I have answered your question?”
It was quiet.
Qing’er was startled to understand what he meant, with a surprised look on her little face, and said: “You mean I asked you why you are not energetic?”
Of course, Zhuo Rusui said: “Yes.”
People can’t help but sigh, wondering what happened to the Qingshan Sect over the years?
Qing’er was very speechless, but found that what he said was reasonable, frustrated in her heart, and said: “If you are cruel, go in.”
Zuo Rusui walked slowly to the back of the building.
Qing’er flew away from the chessboard and came into the air. Looking at this picture, it was even more bad. I thought that I must make things difficult for myself to get out of this bad breath.
Jing Jiu came over.
Qing’er looked at his face and couldn’t help being stunned. He forgot to flap his wings and fell on the chessboard.
She woke up, her face turned red, and she asked softly: “What’s your…what’s your name?”
“Jing Jiu.”
“It’s so nice.”
Jing Jiu passed the test in this way.
There was an uproar in the building.
Bai Zao smiled helplessly and walked forward.
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The back of the building is already deep in the cliff of Echo Valley, with a rock cave open above it, which looks like a patio.
Jing Jiu didn’t like such a place, but he didn’t show it.
Skylight fell from the cave, illuminating the ground.
On the ground is a bronze formation with a radius of about fifty feet.
If you ignore the lines and cracks above, it can be seen as a big mirror.
The huge bronze mirror exudes an indescribable breath. This breath is tens of thousands of times weaker than the lightest perfume, but it can be accurately smelled, or perceived, and it is extremely refreshing. A scent is as if the body will be lighter by a few minutes. The breath is somewhat similar.
Wonderful is such a light taste, but it brings a very rich feeling, even the thickest milk and spirits are far behind.
If you want to come, this is the Mirror of the Sky.
Jing Jiu looked around and saw 26 futons in the cave.
A polar line stretches out from the bottom of each futon, leading to the blue sky mirror.
If you look closely, you can find that those thin lines are actually rivers, and there are all kinds of ships on the rivers.
Those on board the ship, there are male officials, merchants, young ladies who lift the curtains to watch the scenery, and women with **** breastfeeding. They are lifelike, but they have no vitality, and they are obviously not living creatures.
The people who came in before were closing their eyes to meditate, and so was Zhuo Rusui.
That very weak but very strong aura is most likely a trace of fairy aura leaked by Qing Tianjian. Cultivating in fairy aura is what every cultivator dreams of.
Jing Jiu glanced at the Wu En Sect disciple, randomly selected Zhang Fu Tuan to sit down, stretched out his hand to beckon some wind and came to his face, took a bite, and confirmed that it was the real immortal spirit.
Qing Tian Jian is Tian Bao, also known as the magic weapon of the immortal family, but it has never left this world, and it shouldn’t have this kind of breath.
Could it be that the eternal life immortal urn has always been in the blue sky mirror, or is it in the cloud dream realm?
It’s no wonder that the senior brother couldn’t find it no matter how to find it.
Thinking about these things, the feeling in Jing Jiu’s heart became clearer and clearer, but it was still not very good.
Participants came to the cave one after another.
Bai Zao, Jingzong Queniang, Yimaozhai’s scholar Xi, and the Kunlun scribe and others all passed the test.
They were shocked when they saw Qingtianjian, and then sat down as fast as possible to start meditating.
Bai Zao certainly wouldn’t be like that. It can be clearly seen that Tong Yan has never been to Qingtianjian, but she is very familiar with it.
As the beloved daughter of Zhen Ren and Bai Zhenren, her position in Yunmeng Mountain is indeed special. It seems that she has a lot of experience in practicing here and even in fantasy.
After the twenty-six futons were full, Qinger flew in and clapped her hands.
The shadow of the thousand hands moved, and there was wind in the blue sky.
Everyone woke up from meditation and looked at each other, their eyes more determined and eager than before. It was just a trace of immortal energy that Qingtianjian vented. It was just a moment of meditation and practice, and they obviously felt the difference. If they could get the immortal urn of longevity, what kind of good fortune would it be?
No one will give up such an opportunity.
“Qing Tianjian will take you into the cloud dreamland later. It was dark at first, don’t be afraid.”
Qing’er rose with the wind and flew out of the hole and disappeared.
Everyone relaxed a little, and their eyes began to move.
The Cloud Dreamland should not be a two-person battle like a ring, but a chaotic battle. Before entering, we must consider certain issues-the Zhongzhou faction was eliminated by Qingtian Jianling, but there are still Bai Zao and Tong A master like Yan and Bai Qianjun is even more daunting. Of course, if you want to go to the end in this trial, you must first form an alliance to deal with them.
The Qingshan Sect is naturally the best target for alliance. Many eyes fell on Jing Jiu, and then… moved away.
He is strong, but too lazy. The most important thing is that the relationship between him and Bai Zao is too complicated.
Those eyes fell on Zhuo Rusui again.
Zuo Rusui lowered his head and drooped his eyelids.
Unable to look at each other, naturally unable to communicate ideas.
Those eyes had to look away again.
The eyes fluttered in the cave, silent but extremely lively.
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Qing’er flew higher and higher, breaking through the clouds and coming to a high place.
There is a stone platform beside the cliff, the fog is deep, and more than ten figures are vaguely visible.
Zhongzhou head Tanzhen, Qingshan head Liu Zhenren, Yimaozhai head Bu Qiuxiao, Guocheng Temple Lutang chief sea-crossing monk, Kunlun head and Daze Ling are all here.
“There are more than a dozen disciples whose realm is not stable, and their Dao heart is not strong. If they enter Qingtianjian, something may happen. I will keep them.”
The transparent wings flap lightly, bringing up the mist like smoke, and Qing’er’s face is dreamlike in it, beautiful and mysterious.
“There is another person who is supposed to be a descendant of the Blood Demon Sect. He has been thrown into the sect to hide since he was a child. I have left a mark on him. You can deal with it yourself.”
In the fog, there was a dull voice talking about the real person: “Thank you.”
Qing’er nodded slightly, turned and disappeared into the clouds.
After a moment.
She appeared on the top of a certain peak.
There is no platform on the top of the mountain, but there is a railing on the edge of the cliff.
Bai Zhenren stood by the railing, chilling all over, like a snow-capped mountain.
Qing’er flew behind her.
Mr. Bai did not turn around, and asked, “What do you see?”
Qing’er said: “Jing Jiu is not his name.”
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Jian is the mirror.
Qing Tian Jian is a mirror.
The mirror can be dressed up, you can tell right from wrong.
No one can hide their true appearance in the mirror.
Qing Tianjian is undoubtedly the most magical mirror in the world. It may not know who is the most beautiful, but it can know who is lying.
She is the Qingtian Jianling, so she will be the first pass to ask today. The questions she asked seem to be boring, but in fact they have deep meaning.
Zuo Rusui was very vigilant and tried to avoid the past.
Jing Jiu didn’t think of this, because Qinger’s demeanor and reaction at the time made everyone feel that it was natural for her to raise the question.
And that question is too simple, what kind of secret can be revealed?
Jing Jiu was originally his name.
“The strange thing is that he didn’t lie either. I don’t understand what’s going on.”
After Qinger said this sentence, she didn’t speak again.
Mr. Bai was silent for a long time.
Qing’er looked at her back, a little nervous.
I don’t know why, she feels that Jing Jiu’s breath is a bit familiar, and she naturally feels close, as if she has found her own kind.
She didn’t tell Bai Zhenren this discovery.
This is the first time since she was born that she lied to Real Bai, or concealed something.
What she didn’t know was that until this moment, she really came into this world.
“Then let’s start.”
Said Bai Zhenren.
She reached out into the sky and took off the Dzi Bead.
The entire Yunmeng Mountain has noticed, the light painting on that screen disappeared without a trace, and people outside the valley were talking about it.
The sound of fairy music is heard from the depths of the clouds, if there is no such thing.
The twenty-six questioners beside Qingtianjian all heard Miaomiaoxianle.
The sound of music is very far away, and it seems to be in your ears.
They slowly closed their eyes and entered the dark world~IndoMTL.com~ Holding the Dzi Bead in one hand, it was placed in the middle of the Qingtianjian.
The dzi beads are also sinking slowly.
It’s like setting sun into the sea.
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Over Yunmeng Mountain, the light curtain that disappeared soon appeared again.
The monks looked at the light curtain and couldn’t help but talk.
Will the light curtain show the image in the cloud dreamland?
There is nothing on the light curtain now, it’s darkness.
It’s like a black cloth, covering the real sky.
A light spot suddenly appeared in the darkness.
The spot of light is getting bigger and bigger, gradually turning into a circle, emitting infinite light and heat.
The sun broke through the invisible barrier and appeared in the sky, illuminating that side of the world.
The world wakes up.
This world has grasslands, mountains, snow peaks, and the sea.
There are also fertile fields, villages, and cities.
There are cattle and sheep in the village, and people in the city.
There are temples on the outskirts of the city, and eunuchs in the palaces.
Everything is so familiar, no different from Chaotian Continent.
There was crying in a certain palace.
The queen mother died of dystocia, and the emperor was so sad that she was about to faint from crying.
The chaos in the palace was extremely chaotic, and the newly born prince was ignored, and there were still some blood stains on his body.
The next moment, the baby opened his eyes.
His eyes are like a sea, seemingly calm and clear, but extremely deep and wide, hiding countless storms and waves.
? After a moment, all the emotions in his eyes disappeared, leaving only peace and a little bit of tiredness.
He now feels like he had just woken up in a cave many years ago.
It’s annoying.
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(Dangdangdang, it’s about to begin, I am expecting and excited. This chapter is very comfortable. I hope that the next dozen chapters will be the same.)