Everything in the world is in cause and effect.

Ten years of life and death.

Inside and outside the lonely grave.

I love you three thousand times but still have to turn around and leave.

The mountains and flowing waters are the soulmates, and the city gate collects corpses and friends.

Hearing your words, he went thousands of miles away to kill people for you.

You don’t need words, even if you have tens of millions of people, I will fight for you and fight for you.

These are cause and effect.

There is no need to say that the world is rolling like a river, nor does it have to talk about the three lives and three lives. Tossing and turning on the pillow, not knowing the taste of food, and inexplicably getting haggard.

There is a flower in the mountains that bears the sunshine, rain and dew. She has been lonely for many years. If you happen to pass by and take a look at it, it will be your cause and effect.

If you leave from the mountains and no one looks at it, this is your cause and effect.

Until someone came again, looked at it, and then built a thatched house by the flowers, and worked hard to take care of it every day, which turned into another period of cause and effect.

Each cause and effect of a person is a straight line from one to another. Countless cause and effect are countless lines. Those lines will always meet at a certain point, which is equivalent to pointing to that point.

And that point is yourself.

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who I am?

I am Jingyang.

Who is Jingyang?

Many, many years ago, someone came to Qingshan from Chaoge City. He began to practice and went into seclusion in Shangde Peak. He only occasionally accompanied his senior brother and Liu Ci, and Yuan Qijing to have two hot pot meals.

In the years that followed, he spent most of his time in a daze, and helped the demon sword and the demon cat avoid the tracking of his senior brother and the corpse dog.

He was about to ascend to the sky decades ago and wanted to make some preparations for Qingshan, so he went to Chaoge City and saw the doll in the woman's belly in the snow. A few years later, he saw another doll in a small mountain village.

Jingyang is not the name Jingyang, but the person with Jingyang's memory and talent and Jingyang's appearance.

Because appearance can be changed, memory and talent can be inherited, and name can be changed.

Jingyang is actually not Jingyang. He is the master of Zhao Layue and Liu Shisai, the uncle of Yuan Qijing who is in love and hate, the resentment of those broken porcelain pieces in Duke Lu's mansion, and the person who has been watching the entire green mountain for thousands of years.

We are actually not us either. We are the children of our parents, the parents of our children, the companions of our partners, the drinking friends, the gambling companions of our gambling companions, and the us in the eyes of the world.

The point that cause and effect point to is us.

And we have the same cause and effect with the world.

So if you want to prove that we are us, please start from the other end of those causal lines, so that it can be irreplaceable.

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The skylight peak is very quiet.

Because... few people can understand what Jing Jiu said.

I am the point of all my cause and effect.

In fact, he only said this.

The rest are different cognitions that each person has.

Yuan Qu kept scratching his head, and almost scratched a few rays of blue smoke again, not understanding.

Gu Qing opened his eyes and looked at the master beside him. He had successfully broken the realm, but in his mind he was thinking about the straight line leading to the extreme north on the sea of ​​ice storm that year.

Zhao Layue was also thinking about the straight line that broke on the ice sea.

Zhuo Rusui is the same.

The peaks of the green mountains are shrouded in an extremely mysterious atmosphere.

Suddenly, a shout with great anger rudely destroyed the atmosphere.

"Even if your tongue blooms with lotus, it won't change the fact that you are a sword demon!"

The loud shout came from the crowd at Tianguang Peak.

Still that person.

After Jing Jiu punched the Tailu Zhenren with one punch, the man once rebuked him, saying that he was going to kill all the disciples of Qingshan?

Bai Rujing, the elder of Tianguang Peak, was finally released after being locked in the sword prison for several years.

Bai Rujing walked out of the crowd, stared at Jing Jiu and said sternly: "You sword demon, you are not surrender!"

The Zenzi was saying something that Jingsi Jingjiu had, and was suddenly interrupted by this loud shout. He couldn't help feeling unhappy. He frowned and looked at Bai Rujing, thinking to himself, do you want to die?

But many practitioners cannot understand Jing Jiu's words and are reminded by this loud shout, yes, why should I listen to this sword demon?

Jing Jiu has never been reluctant to take out the Chengtian Sword, which has made most practitioners accept the statements of Fang Jingtian and the boy in blue.

They couldn't believe that Jing Jiu was the real person of Jing Yang because of this misty word.

In their opinion, Jing Jiu is the sword demon who killed Jing Yang and conspired to seize the position of Qingshan Palm. What's more, this sword demon is colluding with the underworld, who knows what he wants to do?

If he is allowed to be the head of Qingshan, it will inevitably endanger the safety of Qingshan and even the entire righteous practice world, and even the human race.

How can practitioners allow such a thing to happen?

"Kill this demon!"

Bai Rujing looked at Jing Jiu and shouted loudly.

With this shout, dozens of flying swords flew from all over the Tianguang Peak, breaking the wind sharply and pointing directly to Jingjiu under the hut.

This is Qingshan, and the strong men from various sects did not move, but the elders and disciples in Qingshan who were jealous of evil could not help it.

Looking at the dozens of sword lights in the sky, Bai Rujing's heart surged with infinite pride and pleasure of revenge.

Jing Jiu didn't look at him.

A bloody sword light illuminated the top of the sky light peak.

The Fox Sword broke through the air and cut off the flying sword in front of him extremely coldly.

Immediately afterwards, dozens of flying swords came from all over the peaks, blocking the flying swords that were intended to kill Jing Jiu.

The crisp sound of flying swords hitting sounded like a rainstorm, and then suddenly stopped.

More than a hundred flying swords were divided into two camps, hovering in the sky at the top of the Skylight Peak, trembling slightly, ready to attack again at any time.

Among the flying swords that came to protect Jing Jiu were disciples of Shangde Peak and those of Tianguang Peak. What is amazing is that there were more than ten flying swords from the disciples of Liangwang Peak.

Everyone knows that Jing Jiu doesn’t like Liangwangfeng. After becoming the leader, he even put many restrictions on Liangwangfeng. The young disciples of Liangwangfeng complained about this, why is this scene at this time?

Looking at this scene, many people were a little surprised, even Yuan Qi Whale was a little surprised.

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I looked back at Yaosongshan after crossing Nanshan.

Yao Songshan's ranking in Liangwang Peak has entered eighth from eleventh, with a calm breath and looking ahead, without saying anything.

After crossing Nanshan, I was shocked when I looked at the thunder again.

Under the gaze of the senior brother, Lei Yixing was a little surprised, but he said with a tough look straight at the neck: "What's wrong with protecting the leader?"

In fact, even he was doubting Jing Jiu's identity now. He just looked at the flying swords flying towards Xiaolu. Without thinking, he summoned the flying swords to fight.

This is probably just like during the Battle of the West Sea, when Taiping Zhenren saw that he wanted the strong men from various sects to kill them, but Qingshan's sword went like this... In the words of Elder Mochi, I can't help it?

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More than a hundred flying swords confronted each other in the sky, and the atmosphere was very tense.

Everyone knew that this was just the beginning. Most of the people who did not calm down and took the lead in the sword were disciples of the younger generation, and the elders of each peak remained silent, especially those peak masters.

The Master of Yunxing Peak's eyes were a little hesitant, and his thin right hand, exposed in the wind, moved slightly, as if he could hold a sword at any time.

Cheng Youtian was locked with his eyebrows and looked at the white cat in Jing Jiu's arms, thinking that Lord Baigui would never make mistakes, but it was originally a demon cat, so he naturally wanted to get close to the demon sword.

Yuan Qijing looked at Jing Jiu under the hut, as if he wanted to wait for him to say something before making a decision.

Nan Wang looked at the mountains in the distance with his hands behind his back, and didn't even look at the scene, as if he didn't care about this matter at all.

The long-term silence of the big men made the atmosphere more tense and the disciples of Qingshan Peaks even more at a loss.

Gu Han was ready to draw the sword and looked over Nanshan and asked for instructions: "Senior Brother?"

He looked solemn when he passed Nanshan, saying that he didn't know the answer, and looked at Zhuo Rusui.
To be continued...