That night.The cold Shangde Peak suddenly felt a little more dry.The starlight fell, reaching the bottom of the well, shining on the black dog.The corpse dog opened its eyes and looked at the sky.It was not Jing Jiu who fell with the starlight, but the five-stage scorched black wood containing infinite thunder.This is the treasure of Qingshan - Thunder Soul Wood.Now the Qingshan Sect only has six stages of Thunder Soul Wood, one of which is not yet fully mature, and it is still receiving a thunderstorm baptism at the top of Bihu Peak.When Jing Jiu and Zhao Layue carried the white ghost from Bihu Peak to Shenmo Peak, they brought the five-stage mature Thunder Soul Wood with them.Except for the head of the real person and Yuan Qijing, no one knew about this matter, including the people of Bihu Peak.The corpse dog lowered its head and sniffed the five-stage thunder soul wood that fell in front of him, and after a moment of silence, he picked it up under his body and hid it like a bone.………… Early the next morning, the summit of the end of the gods.Gu Qing said: "That car is in Guocheng Temple, do you want to call someone to send it back?"
”Jing Jiu said: "No, that's too slow." ”With that, he reached out and took the cat into his arms, and then sat down on the iron sword.The iron sword carried his body and flew diagonally towards the sky.Zhao Layue looked at the distant figure, her mood was slightly different, and she always felt that he was a little anxious, not as calm and calm as before, or lazy.Gu Qing praised and said, "This is the real sword......
This is called the style of the fairy family. ”Yuan Qu was stunned, and said with some hesitation: "Isn't this just riding a donkey?"
”………… Looking at Chaoge City from afar, Jing Jiu fell, wrapped the iron sword in a cloth and carried it behind him, and walked forward with the white cat.He was already an elder of Shenmo Peak, and he only needed to report when he left Qingshan, but he knew that his departure would inevitably cause a lot of discussion.He didn't let Zhao Layue hide the fact that he couldn't break through.Chaoge City arrived soon, with the road guide prepared by Zhao Layue back then, and it was very smooth to enter the city.A light snow fell in the sky, falling on the hat he was wearing, and gradually accumulating into a thin frost.More snow fell on the streets, trampled into mud by pedestrians.In the deep winter, Chaoge City is still full of tourists, especially in the area of Baima Lake, which is already prosperous, and there are many more people enjoying the snow today, which is even more lively.Jing Jiu's sleeves moved slightly, and the white cat poked its head out, staring at the black eyes, and looked around curiously.It likes to be quiet and doesn't like to move, and it doesn't want to leave Qingshan at all, but it will only come out when some emotions are aroused by that old thing.At this time, looking at the lively scene that was completely different from the green mountain, it suddenly felt that it was not bad to come out for a walk.I haven't seen it for many years, but Asaha City seems to be a lot cleaner.Jing Jiu said: "Be careful, don't let people see it." ”The white cat thought to himself that I was a living thing, not a magic weapon, and didn't let me see the scenery, how boring was that?
Even if someone finds out, what can it do?
Jing Jiu said: "It's not that I'm afraid that people will know where you come from, but walking a cat is a very strange thing, and I don't want to be noticed by too many people." ”The white cat meowed, indicating that if you find it inconvenient, why don't you bring the dog out?
Jing Jiu walked into a medical clinic on the street.The plaque of the hospital hall is engraved with a begonia flower, which is the roller shutter person.A moment later he walked out of the infirmary, not knowing what he had asked.Zhao Layue's feeling was not wrong.His mood was indeed a little urgent.Only a senior brother in the world can make him feel this kind of emotion.Both he and his senior brother had resumed their cultivation, and the senior brother had escaped from the Sword Prison a year before he had returned to Qingshan.He had been convinced that he could easily recoup the year.It has something to do with talent, what really matters is that the two of them use different methods.The method of Jingjiu originated from Koseiji Temple and Suigetsu-an.At that time, he and Zenzi discussed the Tao for 100 days at the peak of the end of the gods, and they discussed the path of reincarnation of the Golden Wheel - for some reason, Zenzi was the person with the deepest knowledge of this path in the world.Many years before, he had studied with Lian March for a period of time, and when he was in the snow field, he taught Bai Zao the ancient scriptures of Danzhu, which was the result of that year.After adapting to this body, Jing Jiu felt that this method was perfect, who would have thought that now he would encounter an intractable problem.This made him a little uneasy, and then he naturally remembered his senior brother's method.Senior Brother's method originated from the underworld, and there were many drawbacks and hidden dangers - for example, it was difficult to find a body that perfectly matched the divine soul, and even if it did, it would not be able to solve the problem of rapid decay.Jing Jiu would not try this method again, but through this he thought of the possibility of solving the sword ghost problem.The person he sought help from was a strong man from the underworld.The Qingshan Sword Prison also imprisons many strong people in the underworld, but they are not strong enough.What he wants to learn is the highest level of soul fire in the underworld.There is only one place in the Chaotian Continent for a level of underworld powerhouse.The light snow continued to fall, and it quickly melted away when it landed on the eaves, like the horns of a wet dragon.Jing Jiu stood at the mouth of the alley and looked at the Taichang Temple not far away.That's where he's going.The white cat looked over there, revealing hostility, but his breath was more restrained, as if he didn't want to alarm anyone.………… Jing Jiu walked up the steps, pressed the green brick, and knocked on the door.It wasn't long before footsteps rang out, and the door was pushed open, revealing a childish face."
Who are you?"
The young man who questioned him was about twelve or thirteen years old, and looked at Jing Jiu curiously.Jing Jiu wore a hat, but the boy was much shorter than him, and he stood close, so it was easy to see his face.The young man's face showed shock, and then he remembered something and shouted excitedly, "You......
Are you an uncle?
”Jing Jiu also thought that the boy should be Jing Shang's son, that is, his nominal nephew.When he came to Chaoge City, the little guy asked him to hug him, and he cried a lot after he refused.I didn't expect the children of the year to become so big.If it is an ordinary person, there will probably be a lot of sighs at this time, about time, family and life.Jing Jiu didn't have any emotional changes.The young man was a little dazed because of his coldness, and suddenly remembered his father's advice over the years—the uncle was not an ordinary person—and quickly collected his mood and led him to the door.Jingfu is as quiet as it was back then, and the small garden between the flower hall and the side yard is planted with some trees at random, and when you look to your right hand, you can faintly see the begonia, bearing the snow, like a blooming flower.Jing Jiu glanced at it casually, but he still didn't see anyone, but the courtyard wall on the northwest side was half knocked down, and it seemed that it was ready to expand.The Jing Shang couple had already walked out of the flower hall, and the old lady stood in the hall, rubbing her hands a little uneasily, not knowing what to do.Jing Jiu thought for a moment and asked, "Have you eaten it?"
”There are dishes on the table in the flower hall, and the dishes are left.The atmosphere was a little awkward.Jing Shang knew that Jing Jiu wanted to show kindness.Although this greeting seems clumsy, it should not appear between family members.But does he really dare to treat Jing Jiu as a family."
I've eaten it."
Jing Shang replied with a smile, signaling his wife and father not to be too nervous, and walked towards the side courtyard with Jing Jiu.()