That night.

The cold Shangde Peak suddenly felt a little dry.

The starlight fell and reached the bottom of the well, shining on the black dog.

The corpse dog opened his eyes and looked into the sky.

It was not Jing Jiu who fell along with the starlight, but the five sections of wood that were charred and filled with infinite thunder power.

This is the treasure of the green mountain - Thunder Soul Wood.

Today, Qingshan Sect has only six thunder soul trees, one of which is not yet fully mature, and is still baptized by thunderstorms at the top of Bihu Peak.

When Jing Jiu and Zhao lvyue carried Bai Gui from Bihu Peak to Shenmao Peak, they brought the five mature thunder soul trees over.

Except for the head of the sect, the real person and Yuan Qijing, no one knows about this, including the people in Bihu Peak.

The corpse dog lowered his head and sniffed the five thunder soul trees that fell in front of him. After a moment of silence, he pulled it under his body and hid it like a bone.

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The next morning, at the top of the Shenmao Peak.

Gu Qing said, "That car is in Guocheng Temple. Should I call someone to send it back?"

Jing Jiu said: "No, that's too slow."

After saying this, he reached out and held the cat in his arms, and sat on the iron sword.

The iron sword flew towards the sky with his body.

Zhao Layue looked at the figure who was leaving, and felt slightly different. She always felt that he was a little anxious, not as calm or lazy as before.

Gu Qing praised and said, "This is the real way to go on a sword... This is the style of an immortal family."

Yuan Qu was stunned and hesitated and said, "Isn't this just riding a donkey?"

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Looking at Chaoge City from afar, Jing Jiu fell down, wrapped the iron sword in cloth and carried it behind his back, and walked forward with the white cat.

He is already the elder of Shenmofeng, and he only needs to report to leave Qingshan, but he knows that his departure will inevitably cause a lot of discussion.

He did not let Zhao Luyue hide the fact that he had failed to break the situation.

Chaoge City arrived soon, with the road guide prepared by Zhao twelfth lunar month, it was very smooth to enter the city.

Slight snow fell in the sky, falling on the hat he was wearing, gradually building up into thin frost.

More snow fell on the streets and was trampled into mud by pedestrians.

In the deep winter, Chaoge City is still crowded with tourists, especially the area around Baima Lake is already prosperous, and today there are many more people watching the snow, which is even more lively.

Jing Jiu's sleeves moved slightly, and the white cat poked his head out, stared at his black black eyes, and looked around curiously.

It likes quiet but not movement, and is unwilling to leave the green mountains at all. It is just that some emotions are touched by that old thing.

At this time, looking at the lively scene that was completely different from that in the green mountains, it suddenly felt that it was good to go out and take a walk.

I haven't seen each other for many years, Chaoge City seems to be much cleaner.

Jing Jiu said, "Be careful, don't let people see it."

The white cat thought to himself that I was a living creature, not a magic weapon, and I didn’t let me see the scenery. How boring would it be? Even if someone discovered the identity, what could it be?

Jing Jiu said: "It's not that people are afraid that people will know your origin, but that walking a cat is a very strange thing. I don't want to be noticed by too many people."

The white cat meowed, saying that if you feel it is inconvenient, why don’t you bring that dog out?

Jing Jiu walked into a medical clinic on the street.

The plaque in the clinic is engraved with a crabapple flower, which is the roller blind man.

After a moment, he walked out of the clinic and didn't know what he asked.

Zhao Layue’s feeling is not wrong.

He was indeed in a hurry.

Only senior brothers in the world can make him feel this kind of emotion.

He and his senior brother both started to practice again, and the senior brother escaped from the sword prison a year earlier than he returned to Qingshan.

He used to be sure that he could easily recover the year.

This has something to do with talent, what is really important is that the methods used by the two of them are different.

Jing Jiu's method originated from Guocheng Temple and Shuiyue Temple.

Back then, he and Zenzi discussed the Tao at the top of the Shenmao Peak for a hundred days, and they discussed the Tao of the Golden Wheel of Reincarnation. For some reasons, Zenzi was the person with the deepest attainment in this Tao in the world.

Many years ago, he had studied it with Sanyue for a period of time. When he was in the snow field, he taught Bai Zao the ancient classics of the Danzhu, which was the result of that year.

After adapting to this body, Jing Jiu felt that this method was perfect, but who would have thought that it would have encountered difficult problems now.

This made him a little uneasy, and then he naturally remembered his senior brother's method.

The senior brother's method originates from the underworld, and has many disadvantages and hidden dangers - for example, it is difficult to find a body that perfectly matches the soul, and even if it is found, it cannot solve the problem of rapid decay.

Jing Jiu would not try this method again, but through this, he thought about the possibility of solving the sword ghost problem.

The person he was looking for help was a powerful man from the Underworld.

Qingshan Sword Prison also locks up many powerful people in the Underworld, but they are not strong enough.

What he wants to learn is the highest level of the Soul Fire Demon of the Underworld.

There is only one place in Chaotian Continent for this level of the Underworld.

The snow continued to fall, and it quickly melted on the eaves, like the horns of a wet dragon.

Jing Jiu stood at the entrance of the alley and looked at Taichang Temple not far away.

That's where he's going.

The white cat looked over there, showing hostility, but his aura became even more restrained, as if he didn't want to alarm anyone.

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Jing Jiu walked up the steps, pressed the blue brick, and knocked on the door.

Not long after, footsteps sounded, the door was pushed open, revealing a tender face.

"Who are you?"

The young man who was asking about twelve or thirteen years old, looked at Jing Jiu curiously.

Jing Jiu wore a hat, but the boy was much shorter than him and stood close to him, so he could easily see his face.

The boy showed shock on his face, then he remembered something and shouted excitedly: "You... are you my uncle?"

Jing Jiu also remembered that the young man should be Jing Shang's son, his nominal nephew.

When he came to Chaoge City, the little guy asked him to hug him, but he refused and cried.

I didn't expect that the child back then had become so old.

If you are an ordinary person, you will probably have many sighs at this time, about time, family and life.

Jing Jiu has no emotional changes.

The boy was a little confused because of his coldness, and suddenly remembered his father's advice over the years - his uncle is not an ordinary person - quickly calmed down and led him into the door.

The Jing Mansion was as quiet as it was back then. There were trees planted in the small garden between the flower hall and the side courtyard. Looking to the right, you could vaguely see the crabapple, carrying the snow, like a blooming flower.

Jing Jiu took a random look, but still didn't see the servant. However, half of the courtyard wall in the northwest was pushed down, as if he was about to expand.

Jing Shang and his wife had already welcomed them out of the flower hall. The old man stood in the hall, rubbing his hands uneasyly, not knowing what to do.

Jing Jiu thought for a while and asked, "Have you eaten?"

There were dishes on the table in the flower hall, and the dishes were broken.

The atmosphere was a bit awkward.

Jing Shang knew that Jing Jiu wanted to express kindness.

Although this greeting seems clumsy, it should not appear among family members.

But does he really dare to regard Jing Jiu as his family?

"have eaten."

Jing Shang replied with a smile, signaling that his wife and father should not be too nervous, and took Jing Jiu to the side yard.
Chapter completed!