Legend has it that in ancient times a long time ago, there were magic weapons or magical tools on the mainland that could reverse time. Duke Lu always thought this was nonsense, but when he heard Jing Jiu's words, he hoped that this was true so that he could go back a moment ago and swallow his words back.

He is the minister of Taichang Temple, and it is very simple to bring Jing Jiu to Taichang Temple. The problem is that he is very clear that Jing Jiu is not an ordinary person, so the Taichang Temple that Jing Jiu is going to is naturally not the Taichang Temple in the eyes of the world, but that place.

Not to mention the strict rules of the court, but only the relationship between Jing Jiu and the Duke's Mansion, he could not watch the other party take risks.

Duke Lu was ready to stop the other party at all costs. In a short time, he thought of more than a dozen very powerful reasons. However, when he saw Jing Jiu's calm eyes, he knew that doing anything was futile, and even if he held a sword across his neck, he could not change Jing Jiu's decision.

"I don't know which step you are going to. If it's just the first level, I or what else can I do, and keep going... it's too dangerous."

Duke Lu gave up the idea of ​​persuading Jing Jiu, wiped the sweat beads from his forehead with his sleeve, and said in a low voice: "You should know very well what Taichang Temple is. If you alarm that person, don't say it's me, even Your Majesty may not have time to rescue you."

Jing Jiu said: "I haven't been there, but I'm prepared, so you don't have to worry."

In addition to the Snow Country and Tongtianjing, Taichang Temple is the most dangerous place in Chaotian Continent. You are in this state now, so what's the use of preparing for it?

Duke Lu thought about these things and couldn't help but sigh and asked, "Give me an accurate statement, which level are you going to go to?"

Jing Jiu said, "I'm not sure."

After hearing this, Duke Lu knew it, and did not dare to ask Jing Jiu what he went to Taichang Temple to do. He asked in a trembling voice: "How long are you going to stay?"

Jing Jiu thought for a while and said, "It will take three years to go fast, but I'm not sure if it's slow."

It's almost three years?

Another uncertain answer?

Duke Lu's head buzzed, thinking that this time it was really over.

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Duke Lu left Jing Mansion from the authentic tunnel, and his back was a little lost.

Jing Jiu lay on the bamboo chair.

The white cat crawled out of his sleeve, jumped to his chest, staring at his eyes from a high place, full of evil intentions.

——Didn’t you bring me to Chaoge City to fight that guy? Now that I’m ready, you’re going to that place where there is no sight?

Jing Jiu said: "Since you want to fight it, the best way is to follow me in."

Listening to this sentence, the white cat's eyes became very bright, thinking that this was indeed an excellent method.

But it rejected this possibility in a flash.

I heard that the ghost place is wet and dark, some are biting cold, some are unbearable, and there are many mosquitoes.

The most troublesome thing is that it is the opponent's absolute home court. Even if it starts to catch the opponent off guard, it will eventually surrender to the enemy.

If I die there, wouldn’t it become the biggest joke in the divine beast world?

When Jing Jiu received its spiritual consciousness, he thought about it and found that there were indeed some problems.

No matter how Ada can restrain his breath, he is not as good as himself in this regard, and he is easily discovered by that person.

"That's what you do."

Jing Jiu said: "For the years I have left, you will help me stare at this place."

The white cat squinted his eyes, indicating that he did not understand.

The biggest taboo in the world of cultivation is to motivate the family or descendants of the practitioner in the mortal world, even if he practices, he will have to cut off the world.

The last peak of Qingshan Shenshou is here, so no one dares to touch the Jing family.

The problem is that if the Zhongzhou School and Yimaozhai want to convince Shenmofeng to change their attitude, the Jing family, located in Chaoge City, will definitely bear a lot of pressure.

After listening to Jing Jiu's explanation, the white cat stretched out his right claw and scratched his collar, meaning to ask what are the benefits of me?

Jing Jiu said: "This is a fight."

The white cat screamed in dissatisfaction.

Jing Jiu said: "If Jing Yao becomes the God Emperor, we will win, and the Zhongzhou Sect will naturally lose. You have been fighting with it for thousands of years but you can't tell the winner, because neither we nor the Zhongzhou Sect can really watch you fight life and death, so use this matter to tell the difference."

After hearing this, the white cat remained silent for a long time.

In fact, both it and Jing Jiu knew that if they really fought each other, they would definitely lose.

In the guard of Qingshan, the Yuan Turtle has always been away from Tianguang Peak. It is both weaker than Yinfeng. Only the black dog can tie the two guys in Yunmeng Mountain.

The white cat jumped off Jing Jiu, meowed twice and disappeared without a trace, not knowing where he went.

It agreed to Jing Jiu's request and promised that if something went wrong, it would entangle the other party and give Jing Jiu a chance to escape.

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Qingtiansi has been a little busy in recent years. He has been busy wiping the butts for practitioners like in previous years, busy sorting out Yuntai's files, sending resources to various sects, busy arresting the remnants of the Bu Lao Lin, and busy stopping the remnants from committing suicide in order to find out more secrets, especially those related to the underworld.

One day, a tightly covered car covered with black cloth was pulled into the Qingtiansi yamen. The Qingtiansi officials who had long seen various things were unaware of the differences, but were a little curious about the identity of the prisoner, because there was obviously a formation atmosphere on the car, which showed that the prisoner's realm should not be underestimated.

The car covered with black cloth did not stop at Qingtiansi. It passed through the back yamen and entered a corridor, heading towards Taichang Temple not far away. The Qingtiansi officials in charge of this area were of high level, so they naturally understood the reason and signed and stamped very skillfully, so they sat back to their back table.

The Qingtian Office official watched the black car disappear into the corridor. Thinking about the rumors about Taichang Temple, he shook his head, picked up the tea bowl and took a sip.

In Taichang Temple, Duke Lu was also drinking tea. He put down the tea bowl and felt the hardness of the thing in his sleeve. After hesitating for a while, he still didn't take it out.

He originally wanted to hand over this magic weapon from Zhongzhou School to Jing Jiu, but he thought that since Jing Jiu was ready, he was inconvenient to him.

Otherwise, if that person feels breath, something will easily happen.

Not long after, the car covered in black cloth came out of the corridor, headed behind Taichang Temple, and passed his vision from afar.

Duke Lu's eyes drooped slightly, and he didn't look up and his face looked ugly.

If something happened to Jing Jiu, His Majesty would not be able to kill him. How could he have the attitude to see his father after he went underground?
Chapter completed!