That night, Duke Lu sent Jing Jiu and Gu Qing into the palace.

Concubine Hu learned the news in advance, washed Jing Yao cleanly, and used no slight perfume and powder. She changed into a plain dress and waited in the hall.

When Zhao went to Nanhezhou in the twelfth lunar month, Baoshuju's boss also took care of himself. I have to say that people's impression of Qingshan Immortal Master is always so rigid... and correct.

I was obviously more satisfied with the little prince Jing Jiu today than last time. Without saying a few words, I let the nanny take it in and sleep.

Prince Jing Yao was reminded by his mother for a long time, and he was inevitably a little nervous. The word "Master" he said when he said goodbye was a little trembling, which made him look extremely cute.

Jing Jiu glanced at Gu Qing.

Gu Qing said: "It's not pretending, the prince is much smarter than before."

Only if you are truly smart will you not pretend to be smart.

Concubine Hu was really not smart. She was stunned for a moment and realized what Jing Jiu and Gu Qing were saying, and she threw gratitude to Gu Qing.

Then she looked at Jing Jiu and asked nervously, "Is this going to take him to Qingshan?"

She was sent to Qingshan to practice hard at such a young age, so she naturally refused to leave as a mother. But she knew even more that Jing Xin was imprisoned and her son became the target of public criticism. Everyone wanted to reach into this hall. Instead of being frightened here, it was better to stay away.

"I'm just here to rest for you, although I don't understand what the meaning of this."

Jing Jiu said: "The Qingshan disciple just gave him an identity, how to view his father's opinions in the future."

After saying this, he and Gu Qing left the palace and looked deep in the night, as if they were saying goodbye to the God Emperor.

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...

The stars fall in the plains, the Liting Qushui, and the Chaoge city walls are very clear.

Gu Qing asked, "Master, do you use a car?"

Everyone on the Shenmao Peak knows that Jing Jiu has a quirk, that is, he is more willing to walk or take a car than flying with a sword.

The Gu family specially built a car for him, and once sent Liu Shisui and Xiaohe to Guocheng Temple, but now it is still parked in Yunji Town.

If Jing Jiu wanted to take a bus, Gu Qing would ask the Gu family to fly the bus over. They only needed to wait in Tongqu County outside Chaoge City in midnight.

Jing Jiu said, "No, I'm going to a place at this time, you will go back to Qingshan."

Gu Qing was a little surprised. It was a bit strange to leave Chaoge City overnight. He would rather control his sword than take a car...

Where is the master going? Is he so anxious?

Thinking of the noise that Jing Jiu made in the Demon Suppression Prison, Gu Qing dared not leave and insisted on staying with him.

Jing Jiu naturally would not be polite to him, mainly because he was too lazy to persuade him, so he took the white cat out of his sleeve, handed it to his arms, and said, "Sit behind you."

After saying this, the iron sword flashed out of his body, hanging quietly in the night, with stars shining.

After three years of corrosion of Bitan, the burning traces on the surface of the iron sword are smoother, but they do not become smaller, but they are wider, enough to accommodate several people to ride.

Gu Qing was concerned about other issues, and looked at the iron sword in surprise.

Jing Jiu has been in Wuchang Realm for many years and has never been able to bring a sword into his body, so he cannot develop a sword ghost, so he left Qingshan and sneaked into the Demon Suppression Prison.

Now that the Iron Sword has become one with him, this shows that he has completely solved the problem. Wouldn't it be expected to go to the wilderness?

The iron sword broke through the air, flew northwest under the starlight, and soon disappeared into the night.

Jing Jiu sat in front, and Gu Qing sat in the back with a white cat in her arms.

Even with Jing Jiu's body blocking it, the gale wind that swam from around him still made his face slightly tingling.

You should know that his current realm is already quite high, and he will be disturbed by the strong wind, indicating that the iron sword is flying very high and extremely fast.

Gu Qing was very surprised and thought to himself that Master Mo's flying sword was just ordinary, but why did it look like an immortal-level flying sword in the hands of his master?

As for the strong wind, why Jing Jiu was unaware of it, Gu Qing had never thought about it at all.

He did not have the thick-skinned face of Jing Jiu, but in his heart, his master was not an ordinary practitioner, so he naturally could not be measured by the standards of an ordinary practitioner.

In addition to Zhao twelfth lunar month, he is the most convinced of this.

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When the iron sword fell on the wasteland, the dusk was dark, and the setting sun shone like blood on the snowfield in the north, making that place look extremely mysterious and dangerous.

It took only such a short time to come here from Chaoge City, and Gu Qing was so shocked that he couldn't speak.

Of course, this is also because he was blown by the wind for a day, his body had already stiffened and his face was tingling.

Jing Jiu's clothing was cut out by the wind and turned into cloth belts and fluttered in the wind, looking like a beautiful beggar.

The snow fields under the twilight are very calm, and the so-called mysterious and dangerous are just the emotional colors given by people.

The Queen of Snow Country should still be raising babies, so she has no mind to care about what humans are thinking.

The residents of Baicheng did not know these secrets, but only knew that the monsters in the Snow Country had not appeared for many years, and were holding carnivals in the city.

The residents here are all believers, and the religion they believe in is a combination of Fengdaoism and Zen Buddhism. They are a bit crazy, but extremely sincere.

Hundreds of colorful banners dressed Baicheng like a bride. Looking from the cliff where Jing Jiu was, the colorful banners actually pointed to a place.

The small temple among the red cliffs of Baicheng.

Jing Jiu looked at Xiaomiao quietly and didn't speak for a long time.

Gu Qing's body finally warmed up a little, and his voice trembled slightly and said, "Master, are you looking for someone?"

Jing Jiu nodded and said, "I heard that it often appears here after winter."

Gu Qing was very surprised and never expected to hear this name.

It’s not Bai Zao, but there is still winter?

Isn’t that a disciple of Shuiyue Temple? I heard that his appearance is quite ordinary... Well, Master doesn’t need to care about appearance.

"My aunt has been waiting for the master here for more than a year, and she is in that small temple."

Gu Qing suddenly said seriously.

Jing Jiu knew what he meant, reached out and patted his head, and said, "I know."

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The iron sword broke through the air again.

It didn't take long before they arrived at Juye City, 700 miles south of Baicheng.

It was already dark and the streets were still lively. Many travelers were still having dinner while exchanging useful information.

The most convenient place for exchanging information in Chaotian Continent is not a brothel or a restaurant, but a clinic.

Those clinics with crabapple flowers, mast flowers, and all kinds of flowers engraved on the plaque.

Looking at the unrecognizable flower on the plaque, Jing Jiu shook his head. He had had several dealings with the roller shutter man, but he still didn't understand the purpose of this approach.

Gu Qing carried the white cat and walked away from the stone steps and knocked on the door of the clinic.

The clinic will also receive treatment in the middle of the night, but it is rare to see a combination of two people and one cats.

Moreover, these two people described it as a bit embarrassed, but obviously not sick. Could it be that the patient is the cat with eyes closed?

"Dear guest, we can't cure cats..."

Before the guy finished speaking, he took them back, hurried them into the clinic, and then closed the door again.

Jing Jiu took off his hat and exposed his face.

Gu Qing stood behind the chair with a white cat in her arms.

Jing Jiu sat in a chair.

There are three cups of tea on the table.

After the hot tea in the cup was cold, the doctor finally came back.

"The immortal master is anxious. I really haven't found anything in one day. I'm still the previous news. Please don't blame me."

The doctor said with a wry smile, thinking that you just asked for news in Chaoge City last night, and today you came to Juye City, and no news can be gone.

Jing Jiu said: "Please speak."

The doctor said: "No one knows the origin of winter, she seems to be someone who suddenly appears."

Jing Jiu said: "When?"

The doctor took out a jade ring from his sleeve and held it in his hand, saying, "This means that he began to retreat and practice for three months, and seek to break the realm of heaven..."

Before he could finish speaking, Jing Jiu said, "This is fake. She had already reached the sky many years ago."
Chapter completed!