The Path Toward Heaven Chapter 98: Let’s do it today

Jing Jiu handed over the thin wooden sticks and said, "Although the truth is simple, it is not easy to think of it."

Chanzi took it with both hands and suddenly asked: "When did you think of this principle?"

Jing Jiu walked to the threshold, looked at the snowy field in the distance, and said, "I suddenly thought of it one day. It should be when discussing soul fire with the Underworld in the Demon Suppression Prison."

Zhanzi asked: "Because of the name Soulfire?"

"Don't you think that the name is unreasonable? There must be some other reason."

Jing Jiu said: "I asked Xue Ji, they are not like this, it does not mean that Human Race is not like this."

Hearing Xue Ji's name, Zen Zi shook her head and asked: "Are you sure it is a good thing to help her leave?"

Jing Jiu said: "This is one thing, it doesn't matter whether it is good or bad."

Zhao Layue stood up, followed his line of sight and looked into the depths of the snowy field, and asked: "Do you want to kill her?"

When Jing Jiu came to the snowy field, the icy peak was very quiet. The absence of that divine sense showed a lot of problems.

"She is not as good as her mother, and she is not so easy to kill, and why should she kill? I have a good relationship with her mother." Jing Jiu said.

Zhao Layue said: "But she had a bad relationship with her mother and almost killed her mother."

Jing Jiu said: "Her mother had just given birth at that time, and she was the most weak, and she also took the opportunity to hide her fate and leave the snowy field."

Zhanzi shook his head repeatedly, and said: "I always think this conversation is a bit weird."

Jing Jiu nodded slightly to the icy peak in the depths of the snowfield and prepared to leave.

Zhanzi said: "I will not see you off that day."

Zhao Layue was a little surprised, and asked: "Why?"

Zhanzi looked on his face for granted and said, "What's so good about the second marriage?"

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Chanzi didn't go to see Jing Jiu off. Naturally, he didn't dislike him for the second time, but the relationship between the two is profound and unique.

Chaoge City is different for many people.

Jing Jiu and Zhao Layue went to live in Zhaoyuan outside the city for a few days. He saw that Zhao's father and Zhao's mother should not have been for a few years, and then they went into the city to meet with Jing Yao at the palace, and used it again. One day, I wandered around the old and new plum gardens, looked at the pavilion with a chessboard, the small lake with a bridge, and then went to Taichang Temple.

The black eaves of Taichang Temple were washed clean by the summer rain. Purple wildflowers bloomed all over the backyard, and the underground prison became more and more empty. Hearing from Lord Lu, it is possible that the last few prisoners will die in two hundred years.

Many of the descendants of Lu Guo Gong's mansion have passed away, but the old Guo Duke is still standing. I don't know if he will occasionally think of his more deserted neighbors when he looks at those younger and more unfamiliar younger generations.

Jing Li now spends more time copying scriptures in Taixue, and Jing's house is empty most of the time.

Jing Jiu has slept in that study room for more than a hundred years, and is still not very familiar with this house.

He took Zhao Layue for a walk in the front courtyard and backyard, and sat in that study room for midnight. When the morning light illuminated Chaoge City, he got up and left here.

The virtual realm above the blue sky is not far away, like a piece of colored glaze, but it feels like it cannot be broken.

Zhao Layue asked before entering the virtual realm: "Would you like to go to Guocheng Temple?"

The stone pagoda is still in the Guocheng Temple. Since it is a farewell trip, I should go there.

"People are gone, what's the point of watching the tower?" Jing Jiu quipped, "I'm not Zhuo Rusui, I have to hold that tower to fall asleep."

Zhao Layue confirmed again that Nan Wang burned the remains. After he woke up from Sanqianyuan, he was a little different from before.

Of course, this may also be Zhuo Rusui's influence on him.

As Zenzi said, this is the cause and effect of this life.

The turbid water outside Nanhe Prefecture was illuminated by the **** sword light.

Jing Jiu and Zhao Layue stopped on a rock and looked at the hayloft on the shore to help the refugees. They saw a middle-aged monk who was busy treating the wounded. There was no time to talk—the monk. It was the disciple of the pair of masters and apprentices they met in Nanhe State.

For this pair of masters and disciples, Zhao Layue killed the practitioners and became a murderer pursued by Qing Tiansi, and then the following things would be triggered. Xiaohe, Bu Lao Lin, Zou Fengchen, Wang Xiaoming... Those stories were so thrilling and impressive at the time, but now they have long been blown away by the wind, and occasionally I think of it suddenly.

Jing Jiu said: "Since each has its own way, I shouldn't hold you back then."

Zhao Layue glanced at him and said, "Are you sure that there is no problem with my way?"

Jing Jiu said: "That year we said, why are practitioners in the world-passing realm called a big thing? Because there is a big thing between life and death."

Zhao Layue thoughtfully.

"One step forward for practitioners in the Heavenly Transcendent Realm is to ascend. If they can't take this step, they are no different from mortals, and they are trapped between life and death."

Jing Jiu continued: "You choose to live to death. Although it is dangerous, it will be much faster than others."

Zhao Layue said: "I'll talk about it when I enter the Heavenly Realm like Peng Lang."

Jing Jiu said: "It's not difficult."

Zhao Layue looked into his eyes and asked, "Are you going to leave?"

Jing Jiu said, "No hurry."

Zhao Layue retracted her gaze, looked at countless waves heading east in the muddy water, and said, "Don't wait for me."

Jing Jiu's meaning is very clear, and she will not leave until she is sent to the Tongtian realm.

She didn't want to bear this, it had nothing to do with the weight of the pressure, but she didn't want to involve him.

Jing Jiu didn't answer the conversation, and took her to Yunji Town, where he ordered a hot pot in that restaurant.

The red soup and the white soup boiled successively, and the various meat dishes were put in the pot one by one. The aroma came out with the mist, overflowing the window, and mixed with the clouds in the town.

The door of the box was closed tightly, and the door of the restaurant was wide open. I don't know which generation of the restaurant owner took the whole family and the treasurer to kneel on the first floor.

The residents and people in Yunji Town were kneeling on the street.

The countless sword lights in the sky have already revealed the identity of the men and women in the restaurant.

Maybe he doesn't like eating in this kind of watched environment. Zhao Layue's appetite is a little bad, so he only ate three plates of mutton and put his chopsticks on.

The blood-colored sword light illuminates the clouds and mist flowing out of the green hills, and disappears between the peaks as they go upstream, without paying any attention to the elders and disciples of the green hills who came to greet the head, clearly expressing their dissatisfaction. .

There is no deceased in Nansong Pavilion. Jing Jiu went directly to the small building, watched the portrait of the patriarch of the lineage, and finally stopped in front of him.

Different from the portrait of Xuan Tianzong, the real Jing Yang in this portrait has a clear face because someone has seen it before.

Zhao Layue glanced at him, then turned and left the small building.

The sound of silver bells rang in the quiet forest.

Fifty sword strings converged from the sunlight, forming a cloud and falling beside him.

Yunli stretched out a bare foot with a silver bell tied to his ankle, white and touching.

With a soft bang, Nan Wang walked out of the cloud, looked at him and asked, "How is my painting?"

Jing Jiu quietly looked at himself in the portrait, the nostalgia in his eyes gradually faded, and calmly said: "I look better now~IndoMTL.com~ Nan Wang snorted and said: "Everyone has been waiting for many days. , As a result, you have never come back, what day are you going to leave? "

The entire Chaotian Continent knew that Jing Jiu was about to soar.

The problem is that no one knows what day it will be, so they can only come to the Green Mountain Sect in advance and wait honestly.

The date of the ascension is uncertain, the whole world can only wait forever, putting all other things aside, and no one dared to ask yet, except Nan Wang.

Jing Jiu thought for a while, and said, "Then today."

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(The soaring is definitely going to be soaring. It will probably take two or three chapters to finish this process. It must be early to finish, at least one million words left. I promised it when I opened the book, and I will write it seriously. The story after the ascension, after the ascension, I will chat with you and tell you the general plot behind.)