The Path Toward Heaven

Chapter 220

Gu Qing said, "I know, so he died three years ago."

Well nine looked at him and said, "the old guys won't do it. How did he die?"

Gu Qing was slightly surprised. He thought to himself, master, why can you judge this? He explained, "aunt La Yue decided to do this, so he died."

Jingjiu was surprised. He thought it would take at least four years for the twelfth lunar month to surpass luohuainan. Why could he kill each other three years ago?

Gu Qing told what happened three years ago without any concealment.

Knowing that there was Liu shisui and Tong Yan opposite the chessboard, Jing Jiu was silent for a while, and then motioned him to continue.

Gu Qing said, "at the age of ten, he disappeared. No one knows where he has gone. Martial aunt La Yue is closed and ready to break into the wild."

Well nine said well, and I don't know which sentence to make the evaluation for.

Gu Qing didn't forget the important detail and said, "the first son sword to kill luohuainan was given by the emperor."

Jing Jiu was surprised and said, "the sword of that old guy in the South China Sea?"

Gu Qing said, "yes, the real leader went to Yunmeng Mountain afterwards."

Jingjiu said, "the leader and his wife of Zhongzhou should know this very well. The Emperor gave you a sword without any deep meaning. They just pushed the boat along the river."

Gu Qing was surprised again and thought to himself, master, why are you so sure of your judgment?

He remembered another thing and said, "this time, the leader of the team is Fang Jingtian, the Lord of the past peak."

Hearing this name, Jing Jiu remembered what happened six years ago when Jingyang immortal's fake cave was opened. After a moment of silence, he said, "nothing."

When the story is over, they return to the cliff cave.

Obviously, Bai in the cliff cave has been practicing some kind of skill for a long time, and it has reached a critical moment.

Zhongzhou sect disciples form an array outside the cave. No one is allowed to approach, but of course they won't stop Jing Jiu.

If Jing Jiu wants to talk to Bai, she can kill her at any time in the past six years under the snow.

Walking into the cliff cave, he motioned Gu Qing and a teenager surnamed yuan to have a rest. Jing Jiu went to the corner and looked up at the snow cocoon.

Those fine cocoons look like gold and jade, and the cocoon body is not completely snow-white, but he is still used to calling them snow cocoons in his consciousness. Because those cocoon filaments are extracted from the juice in the body of snow insects, which can isolate the severe cold. Bai has a lot to do with being able to survive in such extreme cold for six years.

Many night pearls have been placed in the cliff cave. The soft light falls on the snow cocoon and shines the slender figure more clearly.

Jing Jiu's eyes are like a sword. He can see the girl's closed eyes and pale lips through the cocoon silk.

Six years ago, he dropped his finger and taught Bai Zao this way, just trying to see if he could help her repair the broken golden elixir.

He did not expect that Bai Zao, who had practiced the Xuangong of Yunmeng Mountain since he was a child, was so consistent with the Taoism of Shuiyue nunnery.

Without the help of the pill crystal, it was extremely difficult to absorb the spirit of heaven and earth. Once she settled down, six years passed, and her income far exceeded his idea.

Of course, this dharma has the wisdom contributed by Zen. It proves ideas with the heart and really requires much less from the outside world than other dharmas.

Gradually Rouge was applied to the girl's lips. Jing Jiu confirmed that it was OK and walked to the other side of the cave.

The other end of the cave is facing the cliff. The cold fog in the night is still coming, like countless steel needles.

Jing Jiu was used to the cold and looked down as usual.

In the depths of the cold fog, there is a hidden wind and snow, but I'm afraid it's thousands of feet away from the hole, which can't affect here at all.

The snow insects in the cliff have already drilled out of the cave and climbed down the rock wall to the depth of fog. The juice left by them is glittering on the rock wall. Tens of thousands of snow footed animals headed north at high speed in the cold fog. He also saw many monsters he saw for the first time, and even saw several white haired snow monsters jumping like rabbits.

He reached out to the cold wind outside the cliff, his mind moved, and a snow beetle appeared in his palm.

Compared with six years ago, the body shape of this snow beetle has not changed, but it is no longer transparent and cold all over.

Its shell seems to be made of ten thousand year ice jade, giving people an indestructible feeling.

At the moment he turned his hand, the snow beetle who had been pretending to be dead suddenly woke up, stretched out six white limbs and feet like thin bamboo, tightly hugged his palm and made a rapid cry. It sounded like ice and snow hitting the cliff.

Feeling its meaning, Jing Jiu was in a slightly different mood and thought about what to do with himself. Although the green mountain is not hot, it is not cold. It is definitely not suitable for snow creatures to survive.

But since the snow beetle wanted to go back with him, he didn't care and took it in again.

Then he looked up to the north.

He looked through the night and cold fog, as well as the violent wind and snow in the distance, and fell on the lonely peak tens of thousands of miles away.

Since three years ago, the will has become much calmer, no longer crazy and no longer so sensitive.