Jing Jiu learned about this matter many years ago and talked to them in person, so he was in a good mood. It would be a few years before that day actually arrived.

Zhao Layue walked to him, looked at the mountain with the highest sea of ​​clouds in the distance, and said in a low voice: "How long will it take?"

Jing Jiu said: "A hundred years will last."

Zhao Layue understood what he meant, and silently calculated the age of Nanshan, and found that it had been less than a few decades.

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A few days later, the elder of the Yueqianmen of Zhongzhou Sect had settled the matter with Fang Jingtian, the leader of the former peak, and then took his accompanying disciples back on a cloud boat.

Some of the disciples of Qingshan were unexpected that Jing Jiu did not leave, and Bai Zao did not stay.

Then new rumors spread between Jiufeng, and everyone realized that Jing Jiu had directly rejected the Zhongzhou School's proposal without mercy.

The two key words "ruthless and direct rejection" in the rumors are obviously added by someone deliberately.

This person must have been at Shenmo Peak at that time, so it was very simple. His surname was either Gu or Yuan.

The Qingshan disciple was a little surprised. After thinking about it for a while, he felt that it was very natural. This was the style of uncle's behavior.

The girls in Qingrong Peak were very happy and took advantage of the reason why the summer was about to leave.

The deacons took two hundred barrels of aged wine and more than ten baskets of fresh mountain fruit from Shiyue Peak.

After nightfall, the stars illuminate the cliffs, and the breeze that comes with autumn passes through the pavilions.

The girls were so happy while eating fruits, drinking wine, laughing, singing or dancing.

After thirty rounds of drinking, the girls who deliberately did not use Jianyuan to dispel the alcohol gradually became drunk, no longer sang and danced lightly, and began to talk about their worries and stories.

Thoughts are troubles in practice, while stories are those in the world of practice and Jiufeng, old or fresh.

The main content they talked about was of course the matter between Jing Jiu and Bai Zao. Thinking of Bai Zao's seemingly calm but actually a little lonely that day, for some reason, the previous joy gradually turned into loneliness, and the pavilion between the cliffs gradually became silent.

A female disciple who had drunk too much turned red and said in a speechless manner: "It's really... a kind of affection... all the money is spent."

A female disciple sighed and said, "Chun Guang is always disappointed."

Another female disciple reminded: "Today is autumn."

The female disciple Youyou said, "Can autumn scenery be disappointed?"

The air was filled with a sense of melancholy.

They looked at the nearest mountain.

Under the starlight, the peak of Shenmao appears to be increasingly lonely.

Nan Wang was also drinking.

She was on the top of Qingrong Peak, half leaning on the mirror-like huge rock, and behind her was a flower tree.

She held a wine pot with two fingers, with a lazy look, and the stars fell on her plump body and beautiful cheeks, which was particularly tempting.

She was also looking at Shenmofeng, without any emotional fluctuations in her eyes, and said calmly: "So ruthless and unrighteous, it really looks like his devil master."

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Shenmo Peak is indeed lonely and clear, and there is no difference between him and Jingyang Zhenren.

Whether it is the flowers blooming in spring, the mountain fruits produced in autumn, the heavy rain in summer, or the heavy snow in winter, it will not change the mountain, and it seems to have nothing to do with the people living here.

If someone asks Jing Jiu and Zhao twelfth lunar month, they should say that since there is a Qingshan Formation, there should not be spring, summer, autumn and winter, so why bother to do this?

The one who talks about this in one fell swoop is Qingrong Peak.

There are several specific moments every year. The Qingrong Summit requires a large Qingshan formation to open a hole to welcome the spring breeze, summer rain, autumn, and winter snow.

Jing Jiu can only accept winter snow.

Zhao twelfth lunar month prefers spring rain, which reminds her of the eaves of the Taichang Temple like a cyan dragon after being wet by spring rain in Chaoge.

And the well house that can see such a scenery.

There is a wooden house on the cliff. It was built with the monkeys when Gu Qing lived at Shenmo Peak as a guest. Now Xiaohe lives in.

I don’t know if this place will become a formal guest house at Shenmofeng in the future.

Gu Qing moved to the top of the peak.

There are many living rooms in the cave, and there are many rooms outside the Taoist temple, but Yuanqu has many questions about practice, so he asked him to be a neighbor.

Apart from this, there seems to be no change in the Shenmao Peak.

But no change is the problem.

Liu Shisui has returned to Qingshan, but has not been here for many days.

Gu Qing thought something must have happened.

That day, the monkey retrieved the news from the Hui tribe at the foot of the mountain and helped him find out what happened.

As the greatest hero in destroying the Bulao Lin, Liu Shisui should have received enough rewards for granted, but for some reason, that reward never came down. Liu Shisui also encountered great difficulties in trying to keep Xiaohe in Qingshan. Elder Mochi of Tianguang Peak wrote a handwritten letter, and it was useless to travel through Nanshan to accompany him for several days.

The most important thing is that someone is secretly investigating Liu Shisui.

Duan Liantian on Shangde Peak suddenly appeared in the green mountains, which made some people smell a strange smell.

When Guo Nanshan was so gentle, he was a little angry and had an extremely fierce dispute with Xilai Peak.

Qingshan Sect implements the rules of the sect, and rewarding and punishing disciples is a matter of Shangdefeng, but all personnel needs to go through Xilaifeng.

Human affairs are everything.

The reason why two things related to Liu Shisui were not done was that they were blocked by Xi Laifeng.

Xilai Peak, who had been low-key for more than two hundred years, suddenly showed its edge through confrontation with Tianguang Peak.

The Qingshan people finally remembered that Fang Jingtian, the seemingly mediocre leader of the Xilai Peak, was originally the third figure of the Qingshan Sect.

Gu Qing didn't know why Fang Jingtian did this.

But he suddenly thought that the entire Shenmao Peak was facing a great enemy that day... It was not Bai Zao that time.

At that time, he and Yuanqu guessed that the strong man hidden in the clouds should be a teacher in Qingshan.

Could that person be Fang Jingtian?

Gu Qing was a little worried, and could no longer hold it back. He walked to the cliff and said to Jing Jiu: "Master, I think you should know about this."

Jing Jiu looked at the sand in the porcelain plate without raising his head, and said, "I know."

Gu Qing was stunned and thought to himself that I didn't mean that.

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The peak of the past.

Liu Shisui turned around and left in silence.

It's still fruitless today.

Fang Jingtian didn't see him at all.

The disciple of Xilaifeng sent him to the cliff and looked back at the closed door of the Taoist Hall, and was a little puzzled.

Deep in the hall, Fang Jingtian looked out the window with his hands behind his back.

The mountain wind enters.

Two silver eyebrows fluttered.

Immortal style and Taoist bone.

Unfathomable.

It's still the usual way it looks like on weekdays.

When there is no one, he no longer needs to hide himself.

He made a decision, stepped out of the air, walked out of the window, and fell with the wind, like the first fallen leaf in early autumn.

Behind the Palace of Lai Peak was the extremely steep stone wall, and below were the extremely rich clouds and mist.

The sequin fell into the clouds.

There are stone beams in the clouds and mists.

Few people know that this stone beam connects Xilai Peak and Shiyue Peak.

There are still clouds and mists around the stone beams, and the depth is not bottom-out.

A faint aura was faintly emitted from the clouds and mists.

The aura was not very powerful, but it had a particularly strange feeling, extremely charming.

Even if a disciple of Wuchang Realm is driving his sword in this cloud and mist, he will inevitably be invaded by the breath of the sword-devouring pill and fall to death.

Fang Jingtian's silver eyebrows floated slightly, the clouds and mist moved slightly, dispersing a little, revealing the ground of the stone beams.

There are more than ten traces scattered on the stone beam ground, like bamboo leaves, which seem to be irregular, but in fact they are heading somewhere.

Fang Jingtian's vision followed the traces of the bamboo leaves and eventually landed somewhere.

A black shadow appeared faintly in the clouds and mists there.

"No one, what about two?"

Fang Jingtian looked at the place and said, "Lei Poyun kept shouting this before he died, shouting in the sword prison, and still shouting after escaping."

The clouds and mist suddenly flowed rapidly, and the black shadow did not show its shape, but it was obviously very concerned about this matter.

Fang Jingtian continued with a calm expression: "Now we have confirmed that the second one is Liu Shisui, so I have to ask, what about one?"
Chapter completed!