The Path Toward Heaven

Chapter 163

Mingcui Valley has never been so famous or as lively as today.

On both sides of the shallow stream and in the valley forest, there are human figures everywhere, and the sound of footsteps and words can be heard one after another.

The divine guards of the imperial court sealed the two ends of the valley for tens of miles, and the sharp sword light and the magic weapon light were shining in the sky.

It has become a forbidden area.

At least tens of thousands of sergeants and civilian men are looking for even the slightest trace in the mountains within a 200 mile radius.

The officials of the Qingtian department investigated in the most critical places.

In the ruins of the Taoist temple by the river and under a wild tree in the deep valley, official clothes can be seen everywhere.

Wei Chengzi's body was still under the wild tree, his eyes closed, cold as stone.

No matter in the spiritual world or the Chaoge City, his status is not low, but now he is exposed in the wilderness and ignored for a long time.

Because it was so big that no one dared to move the body and destroy the clue.

Not to mention the conspiracy hidden behind the sudden emergence of demon people in the underworld, this thing itself is enough to shock the whole continent.

Yuanying elder of Zhongzhou sect set up a bureau to assassinate the God of Qingshan sect.

With Zhao Layue's current status, she was assassinated. It can't be overemphasized.

More importantly, the imperial court must show great attention, because everyone is very worried about the response of qingshanzong.

As a marginalized official of the Qingtian division, Shi FengChen certainly has to be pushed to the front for such thankless cases.

He took back his sight on Wei Chengzi, went to the edge of the cliff, looked at the mountains gradually lit by 10000 lights, and remained silent.

Zhao Layue didn't die.

No, the assassin of Laolin died. He died under the demon of the underworld who had not set foot on the mainland for many years!

That assassin is an elder of Zhongzhou sect!

The situation developed far beyond his imagination.

The matter is countless times more complicated than he thought.

Shi FengChen felt that his eyes were looking at him in the distant mountains.

There was no emotion in those eyes.

His body is getting cold.

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Chaoge city.

Jing Jiu stood in front of the window and looked at the Fu Si sword lying quietly in his hand. He didn't know what he was thinking.

In the twilight, Frost's sword became more red, as if he had just killed someone.

At the most dangerous moment, Zhao Layue cut off the connection with Fu Sijian and asked it to go back to Chaoge city and ask for help from the same door of Qingshan.

Fu Sijian sent the sword book to Xishanju and completed his mission. He didn't know where to go. Naturally, he returned to his hand with the breath.

At that moment, he knew that something had happened to Zhao Layue.

But with his current state and speed of controlling the sword, it was too late to catch up, so he didn't go.

After that moment, Zhao Layue either lives or dies. He doesn't have to go again. He just needs to wait for the result.

The wall behind the bookshelf moved away quietly. Duke Lu came out with a serious look and sweat on his temples.

He went behind Jing Jiu and reported: "the peak Lord has been sent back to Zhao's house. Jin Xianfeng has watched it himself, and the rest have returned to Xishan residence."

Known for his calm and low-key, he was surprised that he didn't speak for a long time after Taichang Temple knew about it, so he hurried into the palace.

Not because of the relationship between Zhao Layue and Jing Jiu, but because of Zhao Layue's identity and the importance of this matter.

If qingshanzong can't keep calm, how will Zhongzhou school react? How can the imperial court be quiet when the wind blows in the practice world? What can all the people in the world do?

Well nine didn't speak.

He stood in a bloody light.

Duke Lu didn't know that it was the red light from Fu Si sword. He thought it was the sunset outside the window.

Looking at Jing Jiu's back, he felt inexplicably nervous and subconsciously bent more.

In his cognition, Jing Jiu should be the successor of the wooden card owner. He is still very young and his realm strength is not too high.

But I don't know why, Jingjiu just stood quietly, but he felt great mental pressure.

Well nine said, "it's all right. Go back first."

Duke Lu didn't dare to say much. After saluting, he left from the tunnel.

Jing Jiu left the window, his hands vibrated slightly, and the forth sword changed back to the sword rope, and then fell on his wrist into a bracelet.

He went to the bookshelf, took down the iron sword, carried it behind him and left the house.

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Zhao's house is brightly lit.

There was no one in the street, but the tense and solemn atmosphere seemed to exist.

I don't know how many imperial court experts are hiding in the dark. Of course, there are also disciples of the green mountain sect.

Jing Jiu went to Zhao's house and stepped on the stone steps. The breath in the dark of the street changed slightly, and then quickly returned to normal.

The door of the house was pushed open. A steward looked at him with vigilance and fear and said, "there's something in the house today..."