There are no clouds in the night sky and there are not many stars. They hang quietly in a very high and far place, making them look deserted.

This is what the world is like?

No, it cannot be described in terms of cold or warmth, because before humans, there was no cold or heat.

How can one be unified with the eternal world in life?

Death, or immortality.

"Only a great soul can be immortal, right?"

Zhao Layue murmured as she looked at the starry sky.

Jing Jiu said: "Only those who are immortal can be immortal."

Zhao Layue remembered that he once said similar sentences.

The kind are invincible? No, the invincible can be invincible.

So how to become an immortal?

"I don't know, because immortality cannot prove it."

Jing Jiu looked at the night sky and said, "Luckily, there is no need to prove it."

Looking at his side face, Zhao Layue felt that way again, as if she saw the endless abyss.

It is clearly right in front of you, but it seems to be in an extremely distant place, and you can't catch up no matter how you chase it.

The most incredible guess appeared in her mind again. Although it was impossible to think about it, she was too familiar with this feeling.

Since she was very young, she has always felt this way since she knew that she was the successor selected by Jingyang Zhenren.

She didn't dare to continue thinking about it anymore and changed the topic.

"Does Tongyan wait for you today?"

"It should be that he can calculate that we will appear, and his computing power is really strong."

"Why did he do this?"

"He should have seen my chess record."

"Um?"

Jing Jiu said: "He doesn't like my way of playing chess, but he must recognize my chess skills, so he wants to meet me."

Zhao Layue asked: "Who are you more powerful in chess?"

"He can't beat me in chess."

Jing Jiu said calmly: "I am not as good as him in Go."

Before leaving the chess stall, the black piece he fell was just a fool, and the real place to fall was the place where he pointed and hit.

Tong Yan and Grand Secretary Guo should be able to understand what he meant and see how powerful this move was. But that was clear to the bystander. He calculated it for a long time before he came up with that move. If he really allowed him to replace Grand Secretary Guo and fight with Tong Yan for a whole game, he would have a great defeat.

Zhao Layue reached out to unbutton her braid, feeling much more relaxed and her mood was still a little heavy.

She said that to Xiang Wanshu at the Four Seas Banquet, which led to these things that happened later.

Thinking about it now, she regrets it a little.

When you arrive at Xinjiekou, turn left to Taichang Temple, turn right to cross Raven Bridge and three intersections to the Zhao family.

Zhao royue stopped and said, "What kind of person is Tongyan?"

Jing Jiu said, "I don't know, where are you?"

Zhao Luyue shook his head: "I don't know either."

In some ways, Jing Jiu and Zhao Luyue are two alternatives in the world of cultivation.

They didn't seem to care about anything.

They do not care about food and vegetables like ordinary people, nor do they care about spring and flowers like poets.

They do not care about the future and destiny of the human race like Luo Huainan, nor do they care about the victory and mystery of the black and white world like children.

Even the opponents that should have been valued on the road of cultivation have never cared about.

"I'll go back and ask at home."

Zhao Layue thought about it and said.

Jing Jiu thought that he was also a family now and said, "Then I'll ask if I go back."

While preparing to say goodbye, Zhao Layue suddenly thought of something and asked: "Have you played mahjong?"

Jing Jiu hesitated for a while and said, "I have been forced to beat me a few times before. They said that three are missing one, and I can't beat me if I don't beat me."

Zhao Layue was surprised, even more surprised than finding out that he was injured in the temple.

Jing Jiu doesn’t care about anything, and he’s extremely lazy. Who can force him to do what he doesn’t want to do?

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The nine green mountains and peaks are all in the clouds.

The fog on Shangde Peak is not as thick as the fog on Jian Peak, but it is even colder. Perhaps it is because of the You Well that leads directly to the ground?

Yuan Qijing stood in the deepest part of the cave, looking at the bottom of the well with expressionless face, not knowing what he was thinking.

A few years ago, he finally successfully broke through the realm and became another great figure in the Tongtian realm behind the head of Qingshan. The Qingshan Sect's popularity became even higher, and his status in Qingshan was even more unshakable. In the eyes of many people, it has already faintly threatened the position of the head.

But over the years, he was very low-key and did nothing. He just looked at the well, as if there was a good scenery inside.

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...

The skylight peak is the highest, and the clouds are already protruding from the top of the peak, so the sunshine here is the best, and the warmth is endless when you fall on your body. You can see the other peaks from afar, and the scenery is also the best.

The head of the sect withdrew his gaze toward Shi Yuefeng, shook his head, walked back to the stone tablet, and looked at the scabbard inserted into the monument, thinking about something.

A leisurely and vicissitudes of life emerged below the stone tablet.

Yuangui slowly opened his eyes and glanced at him with a blank look.

As the oldest Qingshan guard, it has accompanied Qingshan leaders for several generations and sent them away.

Until now, it still doesn't understand why these leaders always look worried.

Don’t they know that thinking can harm the mind of Tao?

No wonder few of them were able to ascend successfully in the end.

What exactly are they unable to think about?

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In the northwest of Chaotian Continent, there is a large snow-capped mountain, vast and deserted, extremely cold and rare, and it is called Lengshan.

Kunlun Mountain, Tianshan Mountain and Yashan Mountain are all part of this mountain.

This is also a place where evil demons hide, and it is said that the main hall of Xuanyin Sect is here.

It is already spring in Chaoge City, and there are still snowflakes everywhere here, which is extremely cold.

A black dot appeared in the distance of the snow field, and then became closer and closer, and the sound of the flute gradually became clear and very pleasant.

It's snowing heavily, the shepherd boy plays the flute?

He is not a shepherd boy when playing the flute, but a young man.

The young man's eyebrows were clean, with a scattered meaning, and there was an indescribable smell in his smile.

He rode not a yellow cow but a yak, with black and dirty hair almost hanging to the ground.

What he played was not an ordinary bamboo flute, but a bone flute.

There is a faint blood line in the middle of the slightly yellow bone flute. It may be human bones in the shape.

The sound of the flute suddenly stopped.

A paper crane came from the snowflakes, fell into his palm, and turned into letter paper.

The young man knew what was on the letter without even reading it, and smiled.

"Why is Xiao Si so unhappy? He actually wants to use a charlatan to do it. Your uncle is not such an easy person to deal with."

There are only snow and cliffs here, and there are no roads.

The young man seemed to have an invisible road in his eyes, riding a yak towards the Hanshan without any hesitation.

When he arrived at the mountain covered with cliffs, until there was no way out, he turned over and got off the yak and walked to a cliff.

He raised his index finger and knocked on the stone wall. The sound was dull and real, indicating that it was definitely not empty inside and naturally could not tolerate people.
Chapter completed!