(Yesterday, two places wrote Daoyuan Zhenren as Guangyuan Zhenren, not Shiyue Peak Master Guangyuan Zhenren. I finally entered the big plot of this volume. I was a little nervous, but thinking that the Spring Festival is coming and there will be a relatively long holiday, the tension suddenly becomes expectation.)

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Another person came outside the Nanshan Gate.

Ming Guoxing was very surprised and quickly stood up to salute.

Jing Jiu nodded, walked over, and turned into a white dress on the distance of the mountain road.

He did not control the sword, not because of etiquette, nor because of the trouble of opening the Qingshan Formation.

If you have tokens, you don't need to consider these.

However, compared with sword control, he is more accustomed to walking within a hundred miles.

You can watch the scenery while walking, you can be quiet, and you can sort out the very complex things that are difficult to deduce and calculate clearly in your mind.

It didn't take long before he arrived at Nansongting.

There are dozens of small courtyards hidden among the green pines like a cover. The young outer disciples either practice boxing under the pineapple or meditate by the stream.

It was thirty years ago that he and Liu Shisui studied here, and many details have gradually disappeared. For example, the boring young man named Xue was from the elder's nephew? On the contrary, the memory from more than 800 years ago is clearer. Until today, he still remembers that when his master was taken away from the imperial palace of Chaoge City, his brother stood in the square in front of the hall and watched, gradually turning into a small black dot.

Yes, he was personally brought back to Qingshan by Master Daoyuan Zhenren, because he is a true genius of practicing Taoism.

After arriving at Qingshan, he had not seen the master's ancestor several times, and the master was plotted to death by Nan Qi.

In the next hundred years, the master went to seclusion and practiced hard, trying to break the realm and reach the world of Zang, and went to Kirishima to kill Nanji. As a result, he was too anxious and his heart of Tao was dissolved and he died.

The situation changed, and the senior brother and him became orphans without the care of their elders, and they worked hard in Shangdefeng.

The senior brother did not hesitate to open the peak to accept disciples. He first accepted the two genius disciples Yuan Qijing and Liu Ci, and then subdued Yin Feng and Ye Xiao.

At that time, he did nothing, but just practiced silently, hoping to catch up with his senior brother as soon as possible and help him.

In the end, he really caught up with his senior brother and stood beside him. Yuan Qijing and Liu Ci also improved their realm at an unimaginable speed. Shangde Peak became stronger. Under the leadership of his senior brother, he challenged the other peaks. The entire Qingshan pheasant was restless, and blood flowed into a river, and the Qingshan Taoist Orthodox was reunited.

While thinking about these things, Jing Jiu had already walked past Nansong Pavilion and came to the small building.

In the small building, portraits of ancestors and important figures from all generations of Qingshan are hung.

The last two portraits are Taiping Real Person and Jingyang Real Person.

Jing Jiu looked at these two portraits and thought about some things.

He has never been the head of the sect, but of course he is qualified to be placed here.

What does the senior brother mean when he sends that letter back?

Taiping Zhenren returns to the green mountains?

After walking past the building, I came to the nine peaks of the green mountains. Huanjian Creek was like a slowly dancing golden silk in the sun.

When the young disciples on the bank of the stream saw Jing Jiu, they were extremely shocked. They quickly stood on both sides and saluted: "I have seen Uncle Master."

Some brave young disciples shouted: "Hello, uncle, little master!"

Jing Jiu ignored these young people, did not nod, and continued to walk deep into Huanjian Creek.

The generations are too different, so there is no problem of rudeness. In his eyes, these children are no different from the little monkeys on the cliffs by the stream.

The white clothes disappeared from the cliff at the end of Huanjian Creek, and the young disciples by the stream breathed a sigh of relief and stood up one after another.

They covered their chests, their faces full of surprise, thinking that they were so lucky today that they could actually meet the legendary uncle.

Continue walking for dozens of miles, the clouds and mist are gradually growing, and hundreds of stone pillars soar into the sky, like countless swords.

This is the place where Qingshan is testing swords. Coming here means that Tianguang Peak is ahead.

Jing Jiu still stood up without wielding his sword and walked along the mountain road toward the top of the peak.

From time to time, flying swords pass by.

Seeing the white clothes on the mountain road, the disciples of Tianguang Peak stopped quickly, held their fists and saluted, watching him move upwards.

It didn't take long for Jing Jiu to arrive at the top of Tianguang Peak.

He hasn't been here for many years, but the formation and settings at the top of the peak have not changed much.

He walked to the stone tablet and didn't even look at the scabbard inserted on it. He reached out and touched Yuan Turtle's back and patted it gently.

Yuangui opened his eyes and glanced at him, thinking that he had already made a decision?

Liu Ci sat on the edge of the cliff, with a tall figure, even if she sat, her feet seemed to be about to penetrate into the sea of ​​clouds.

Jing Jiu walked to him and sat down, looking at the sea of ​​clouds in front of the cliff.

The breeze is coming, the weather is sunny, and the peaks are exploring the sea of ​​clouds, looking quite imaginative.

Shangde Peak, which is like a snow-capped mountain, is clearly visible. Even the sword peak, which has been covered by clouds and mist for many years, can be seen invisible. The sword lights of the two forget peaks are flashing continuously.

Shiyue Peak and Xilai Peak seem to be connected to one place, and Bihu Peak looks like a dwarf pine in a bonsai.

The farthest peak of the Gods is as dangerous as a sword.

Qingrong Feng was watching from the side.

There is an invisible barrier between the heaven and earth in front of you. There are countless beautiful unknown wild peaks on the other side, which are the legendary hidden peaks.

If you look further away, you can even see turbid water.

Jing Jiu said: "The green mountains look beautiful."

Liu Ci said: "I saw the green mountains so charming, but I thought the green mountains would be the same as the teacher."

Jing Jiu said: "Yes."

Liu Ci said: "This is your first time."

Jing Jiu said, "What should I do if I have nothing to do?"

Liu Ci said: "Why did the uncle come today? And he walked all the way."

Jing Jiu said: "I want to confirm some facts."

From Nansongting to Huanjian Creek to Jianlin and then to the top of Tianguang Peak, we are looking for memories of the past and inspecting our own territory.

Liu Ci was silent for a while and asked, "What did Uncle Master confirm?"

"The green mountains are my green mountains."

Jing Jiu looked somewhere outside Yunhai and said, "So I will agree with his request."

Liu Ci was a little moved, thinking that if the cultivation world knew about this, I would not know what kind of reaction would be.

The past six hundred years of history of Chaotian Continent was written by Taiping Zhenren and Jingyang Zhenren.

The first time they joined forces, they suppressed the strong men of Zhufeng and continued the Qingshan Taoist throne.

The second time they joined forces, they destroyed the main hall of Xuanyin Sect and forced people like Xuanyin Ancestor into the ground.

Qingshan Sect has become the most powerful existence in the world of cultivation, and no one dares to win over it.

Six hundred years later, they are far inferior to those of the past, but they still don’t need to join forces. Just relying on the connection between Taoism, the Zhongzhou School can suffer so many great losses.

If they formally join forces this time, what kind of story will they leave in the history of Chaotian Continent?

Liu Ci said: "He also wrote me a letter."

Jing Jiu glanced at him and said nothing.

"The letter was sent to Nansongting. If I don't say it, I will be known to Shangdefeng."

Liu Ci said: "Maybe it's just a handy one, but it's also an excellent way to provoke."

As soon as the words were finished, a storm fell.

The sea of ​​clouds produces waves, and a three-foot sword breaks through the clouds and comes to the cliff of Tianguang Peak. The sword body is slightly dark and covered with a shallow layer of frost.

"It's hard to tell whether it is true or not. Maybe he did this on purpose to cover it up for you."

The low voice of Yuan Qi Whale came from the three-foot sword.

Liu Ci knew that he had received the notification from Jing Jiu, so he raised his eyebrows slightly and did not speak.

The top of the skylight peak is very quiet.

The atmosphere was a little nervous and depressing.

When Taiping Zhenren escaped from the Sword Prison, it means that there must be ghosts in the green mountains.

If you can do this, you must be a big ghost.

For thirty years, Jing Jiu and Liu Ci and Yuan Qijing have rarely met each other, and they have never said this, but they have thoughts in their hearts.

Are you finally going to tell this matter out of the way today?
Chapter completed!