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Chapter 40: Jianming flowers bloom, little song to the sky(1/2)

Apiao left, and the stone gate of the cave closed again.

Looking at the closed stone door, Tongyan remained silent, thinking that it was Taiping Zhenren sitting opposite the chessboard.

Since that's the case, losing this game is not unacceptable. The question is how this little guy is going to leave Yinfeng?

Even though Taiping Zhenren knew about other channels in Yinfeng, more than three hundred years have passed, are Liu Ci Zhenren and Jing Jiu and others not yet prepared?

When Jing Jiu took him away from Yin Peak, he didn't know how he left. When he opened his eyes, he had already reached Tianguang Peak, and then went to the underworld.

But these were not questions that needed him to think about. He closed his eyes and began to heal his wounds.

He was seriously injured and could not stand up in a short time, so he naturally couldn't open the stone gate to notify Jing Jiu.

Apiao did not leave Yin Peak directly, but went to another Qing Peak.

The mountain was full of wild flowers, and its branches flowed like hundreds of waterfalls among the cliffs, forming regular lines that were not written.

In the deepest part of those branches and wild flowers, there is an extremely inconspicuous cave hidden. Fang Jingtian was locked up in this cave, and it has been nine years since he was buried.

Apiao took out the bamboo flute and played a silent music.

Wild flowers sway with the sound of the flute, and the branches began to move slowly, making a rustling sound, as if it was raining.

Then he inserted the bamboo flute into the soil, one-third of which was hidden into the mud, and two-thirds were exposed outside.

The movement of wild flowers and branches continues, and the invisible rain is still falling in the sky.

The bamboo flute trembled slightly, and under the nourishment of the rain, many branches grew at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The growth continues, and those branches grow green leaves and then start to produce buds, no more or less, just seven.

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In terms of age, Apiao is already in his teens, but the lives of the underworld are very petite, and they still look like a five or six-year-old child.

After doing what Taiping Zhenren explained, he was a little nervous and tired. He sighed subconsciously, looking like a little adult.

Just as Tong Yan thought, how to leave Yinfeng was the most troublesome thing. Apiao was not sure whether the real person’s arrangements were useful.

With these worries, he floated away from the green peaks and came to somewhere, and escaped the formation in a little embarrassed manner and entered the sword prison in the mountains.

The passage in the sword prison was extremely dark. The monsters in the underworld in the prison cells on both sides sensed his breath and rushed to the door again, making a cold sound.

The voice was so cold, but the mood was so happy.

Apiao waved his right hand and greeted the prisoners on both sides like an emperor, but did not try to untie the ban in the cell.

He did not have this ability and did not want to anger that adult.

"Xiao Wang has seen Lord Ye Xiao."

Apiao floated gently into the air, stopped in front of the corpse dog, closed his hands, and gave the most respectful salute in the lower world.

The corpse dog slowly opened his eyes and looked at him quietly without any reaction.

Tong Yan took the box to Yinfeng.

Now the ghost in the box has come out, but the boyish face is still in the Yin Peak. It is obvious that there is something wrong with this.

The corpse dog is very familiar with the underworld and is not very alert. Even if it is a powerful monster, it will only be one thing at a time.

"You can't eat me."

Apiao looked at him pitifully and said, "I am the future Emperor of the Underworld. The peace that the two real people want falls on me, and I am just a harmless letter!"

The corpse dog closed his eyes and ignored him.

Apiao looked upwards in the sky light, knowing that it was still not leaving now, and he had to wait for Yuan Qiying to leave.

Thinking about what he was going to do next, his face was full of innocent expressions, and he thought he didn't want to, but who else dares to offend?

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People from all sects have arrived.

There is no doubt about this word "安安". Any sect qualified to participate in the Qingshan Head Ceremony has come, and the representative status sent is extremely high.

Zhongzhou sent Bai Zhenren, who only brought Bai Zao and Xiang Wanshu and other young disciples.

The Zenzi of Guocheng Temple brought Lian Zhi to him. Bu Qiuxiao brought Xi Yiyun and Liu Shisui. The master of Shuiyue Temple brought Zhen Tao. The leader of the sect, Chen Xueshou, and Seser. The leader of the Daze Sect, led the left envoy. The leader of the Jing Sect, led the Qu Niang. The leader of Kunlun, He Wei, brought the hatred. The people who came from the court were still the Duke of Heguo and the commander of the Qingtian Department.

Logically speaking, the thing that received representatives of various sects should be Xilai Peak, but the leader of Xilai Peak Fang Jingtian was still in Yin Peak and could only give up.

The Lord of Shangde Peak, Yuan Ji Whale, has a high status and is too old. The Lord of Yue Peak, Guangyuan, is far away from the West Sea and will not come back to attend the ceremony. The Lord of Qingrong Peak, Nan Wang, is impatient to do these mundane affairs. The Lord of Yunxing Peak, Fu Wang, feels that he has lost face a few years ago and is embarrassed to come forward, so he led Bihu Peak, Cheng Youtian, and other disciples of the Wang Peak, are responsible for receiving them.

There is no doubt that this is the most important event in the world of practice in hundreds of years, and it is even better than the 30,000-year meeting of the Zhongzhou School held in the previous years.

With the Blue Sky Array, the weather is naturally very good. The strong men of various sects sit between the clouds, and their fairy spirit is floating.

The scenery of Tianguang Peak fell in everyone's eyes like a picture.

The heads of the various sects, the sect leader, looked at the stone turtle carrying a stone tablet on the top of Tianguang Peak, and his conscious expression suddenly became solemn.

There is a small hut behind the stone tablet and a chair in it, but it is still empty now.

Dozens of eyes fell on the chair, their emotions were different, but they were all equally complicated.

I heard that Jing Jiu entered the realm of breaking the sea a few years ago and became the person with the fastest practice in history. It can be said that he was shocking the past and the present.

Many great figures in the world of cultivation, including Bu Qiuxiao, have never been able to figure out how he could be so fast.

Compared to him, what is the difference between those so-called geniuses and shit?

Then someone thought that Zhuo Rusui and Zhao had already entered the wilderness and now they have begun to break through the sea a few years ago.

This is really too evil. How did Qingshan Sect do it?

"It's all the legacy of Jingyang Zhenren."

Bu Qiuxiao saw this matter better than anyone else. He looked at Liu Shisui and thought to himself that you were a cheap person.

A green curtain sedan flew from a distance and landed beside the Lord of Shuiyue Temple.

Many people knew that this was the holy object of the Supreme Elder of Shuiyue Temple, and they couldn't help but be surprised, thinking why they didn't come?

Before people could think about it, accompanied by a slight snow, Yuan Qi Whale stepped on a three-foot sword to the top of Tianguang Peak, and Nan Wang followed him.

Everyone greeted each other and knew that the ceremony of the ascension ceremony of the Qingshan Sect was about to begin.

The master of Shuiyue Temple glanced at the green curtain sedan chair and frowned slightly.

She has achieved success in practicing Taoism, but she still looks like a girl, with her eyebrows graceful, slightly wider separation, and a peach petal in the middle, which looks very beautiful.

She frowned slightly, the peach blossom petal trembled slightly, and a fresh breath radiated, which quietly displayed the heavenly power.

The master of Shuiyue Temple felt something was wrong, but looked around but didn't know where the problem was.

At this time, there were at least a thousand practitioners around Tianguang Peak, but there was no sound, which seemed particularly solemn.

The ceremony of the leader of Qingshan is very eye-catching. Don’t talk about the evil demons, even the Zhongzhou sect dare not cause trouble at this time.

If something really happens, it can only be the inside of Qingshan... Her thoughts were interrupted by a sword sound and she could never be picked up again.

The sound of the sword was extremely bright and clear, resounding between the world and in everyone's heart.

It was like a drop of dew falling from the edge of a huge lotus hundreds of feet high, and it broke into powder on the surface of the most precious piece of white jade in the world.

Accompanied by the sound of swords, Jing Jiu came to the top of the peak and walked towards the chair.

Zhao Layue and Gu Qing and Yuanqu stood not far away and watched the scene.

Countless people were also watching this scene.

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The sky light fell from the bottom of Shangde Peak, and fell on the corpse dog at the same time as the sound of the sword.

At the same time, it also heard another sound.

It was the sound of flowers blooming, and it was the plum blossoms, the seven plum blossoms.

The corpse dog glanced at Apiao.

Apiao's face is pale.

The corpse dog ignored him and quietly walked towards the depths of the sword prison, like a black cloud.

Apiao knew that he had finally passed this level, and rubbed his little face with fear and floated upwards.

The scenery in Yin Peak is more beautiful than outside. Whether it is blue sky, white clouds or green cliffs, such flowers and scenery were rarely seen before.

The corpse dog looked at the green peak in front of him and the small flowers all over the mountains and found the bamboo flute easily.

At this time, the bamboo flute was no longer the same as before, with countless branches growing, seven plum blossoms blooming.

With a creaking sound, the stone door of the cave between the peaks slowly opened, and the vines hidden outside instantly broke into sections and fell weakly to the ground.

The breeze blew gently, driving two silver eyebrows, like the Milky Way in the night sky, and Fang Jingtian came out of the pass.
To be continued...
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