The Immortal Master didn't react.He didn't look at Jing Jiu's face thoughtfully and agreed to the request, nor did he take a sip into the abyss."
When the weeds burn, they will burn the plains, and when the ordinary people in the world die, it will definitely be the turn of the underworld."
Jing Jiu asked, "Didn't Taiping's ambition make you uneasy?"
”"You can talk without clothes, and to be able to cross such a hot magma river, I am really curious about how thick your skin really is."
The Hades Master looked at his lower body and said seriously: "The Seal of the Hades Emperor is actually in the hands of someone like you, which makes me more uneasy. ”Jing Jiu remembered that in order to prevent the long-term magma soak from damaging the white clothes, which were already small, he had already taken off his clothes when he walked into the magma river.Defenseless, that's what he looks like at this time.Then he remembered that when he first met the Emperor of Hades in the Demon Suppression Prison, he didn't have any clothes on.I really had some trouble with the underworld, and I didn't go down in person but asked the underworld master to send people up, and this choice seemed to be right.Jing Jiu thought about this, and didn't mean to take out his clothes and put them on.Since this state of affairs made the master feel uneasy, he wanted to convince the other party that it was better to keep this state.At this moment, he suddenly felt a tremor under his feet, and turned to look upstream of the magma river.Countless waves suddenly arose in the magma river, roaring from the distance towards the transparent wall, and in the distance there were faintly shocking waves like a long causeway.The river rose sharply, soon reaching his feet and continuing upward.The lava crashed wildly against the cliffs, stirring up a thousand fires.Jing Jiu stepped into the air, looking at the terrifying magma fire waves rushing below, wondering what had happened?
He faintly heard an angry roar, not the sound of a river, and then sensed a powerful divine sense of coercion.The Immortal Master also heard this roar, sensed the coercion, and his expression changed slightly, thinking to himself how could the Fire King wake up?
The transparent giant wall separates the human world from the underworld, and it is difficult for the big things in the Heavenly Realm to pass through, and with his realm cultivation, he is not afraid of the other party at all, but there is some surprise, that little guy has always been used to sleeping in magma, why did he suddenly wake up and show such anger?
The Immortal Master said to Jing Jiu: "Your matter, I will think about it carefully, and on the day of the winter solstice in ten years, you will wait for news by the Tongtian Courtyard." ”Jing Jiu said: "Are you in a hurry?
”In his mind, if even the Immortal Master didn't want to face the coercive master, then he should leave as soon as possible.The Hades Master smiled slightly and said, "If you let it see us together, the Zhongzhou faction will definitely accuse you of colluding with the Hades, and I am thinking about you." ”With that, he folded his hands behind his back, floated away like a child, and soon disappeared into the abyss.Jing Jiu retracted his gaze and turned to look at the upper reaches of the magma river, thinking that if the owner of that coercion was related to the Zhongzhou faction, it should be a follow-up to the ban on Gathering Soul Valley back then, why had he never heard of it, and it was not even recorded in his senior brother's notes?
The coercion was getting closer.Huge waves like embankments followed.Soon, the waves were soon at his feet, crashing into the transparent wall.There was a loud bang.The cave shook and restless, and I don't know how many stones fell.Fiery red magma rose into the sky and swept him into the river.At the moment when he fell into the river, he saw a picture.A golden carp leaped from the raging river of magma, swung its body, tore the shadows off the cliff face, and swallowed it into its belly.It was a projection of the Hades Master left in the human world, and he didn't take it back when he left, deliberately leaving it for this golden carp to eat.This is also the question he left for Jing Jiu, if he doesn't answer well, he may really die.How could Jing Jiu convince that the golden carp was not colluding with the underworld, but just wanted to convince the underworld to cooperate with him?
No one would believe such a ridiculous thing, in fact, in the long history, this kind of thing has only happened to the Taiping Zhenren and the Hades Emperor once.And first of all, he needs to figure out what this golden carp is, it is so powerful that even the shadow of the underworld can eat it.With a soft snap, the golden carp fell back into the lava, splashing a cloud of fire magma.The raging magma met the transparent giant wall and turned back, and as it passed through Jing Jiu's body, the flow potential underwent some subtle changes.These changes were accurately transmitted by the magma to the golden carp.The golden carp swam towards Jing Jiu at an extremely fast speed.The extremely dense magma doesn't seem to have any effect on it, and even seems to have become a lubricant, making it swim faster.Soon, the golden carp came to Jing Jiu's side, his eyes widened, and he looked at him curiously.Jing Jiu was also looking at the golden carp, and noticed that when it swung its tail, the already burning magma flames turned a dark blue color.Could it be that its body temperature is higher than that of magma?
This golden carp is nothing but extraordinary, but it looks a little like a carp.Jing Jiu thought to himself, then what are you?
The golden carp suddenly pouted, and asked like a bubble, "What are you?"
”............
"What are you, you actually want to be like Uncle Xiao?"
”A Qingshan disciple stared at Ping Yongjia's eyes, and said without hiding his disgust: "If you don't have a sword, you don't want to participate in Chengjian!"
”In the early spring weather, Qingshan ushered in another sword meeting, and the inner disciples who had studied beside the Sword Washing Creek for several years were nervously and excitedly waiting for the selection of the master of Zhufeng.Ping Yongjia naturally didn't want to miss the opportunity, and quietly came to the cliff at the end of Xijian Creek, but was stopped by a classmate who looked at him unpleasantly on weekdays.He glanced at the high platforms on the cliff that were covered by clouds and mist, and sighed in his heart, thinking that this is no wonder for others, and he can't complain about the Senior Brother Gu on the Shenmo Peak, he can only say that he is too confused, since there has been no news over there this year, and there is no message this time, what are you going to do?
The quality of the inner disciples who participated in the Chengjian Conference this time was good, of course, there was no way to compare it with Jing Jiu's year.In addition to Jing Jiu that year, there were also Zhao Layue and Liu who were ten years old, and Gu Qing only worshiped Jing Jiu next time, but his debut was also that year.At that Sword Inheritance Conference, there were two innate Dao species, two invisible sword bodies, and Gu Qing, the emperor who had been determined, which was really a rare scene in hundreds of years.Naturally, no one will forget the most special place of that Chengjian Conference.Jing Jiu and Zhao Layue both chose Shenmo Peak, Gu Qing also went to Shenmo Peak, and even Liu Shisui had a very special relationship with Shenmo Peak.The inheritance of Shenmo Peak was renewed, and the edge was gradually revealed, and since then, all the disciples who participated in the Chengjian have ranked Shenmo Peak as the first choice, but unfortunately except for the young man surnamed Yuan who obviously walked through the back door, no one has a chance.Even for several consecutive sessions, Shenmofeng did not participate in the Sword Inheritance Conference, and the disciples beside the Sword Washing Creek gradually gave up their minds.The master of the peaks is on the high platform in the clouds, and some are standing on the mountain road between the cliffs, I heard that there are many fewer sects that come to watch the ceremony because of the snow field, but Guocheng Temple, Daze and Hangling Sect still have people, among them, the high platform belonging to Shenmo Peak has been vacant for many years.There was a sudden commotion on the side of the stream, and even several exclamations rang out.A figure appeared on the high platform.Someone from the end of the god is here!
………… Yuan Qu looked at the excited young disciples by the stream, and naturally remembered the picture when he participated in the Sword Inheritance Conference.At that time, he played the role of Jing Jiu's staunch supporter and shouting advocate, and over the years, he occasionally recalled that if this was not the case back then, then even if he had the relationship with Uncle Taizu, he might not be able to reach the end of the gods.Then he sensed the attention cast around him, and couldn't help but secretly complain, thinking to himself that he was a miscellaneous and messenger at Shenmo Peak, why did the master prefer to do this by himself.Those eyes are naturally full of inquiries and questions, why did Shenmo Peak appear at the Chengjian Conference this year, and who are you going to choose?
This kind of thing is naturally not easy to ask, and no one will say it if asked, otherwise there will be a lot of trouble when competing for disciples later.But some people didn't care about this, and Senior Sister Yushan got the order of the division commander, walked over from the stone platform of Shangde Peak, and asked curiously, "Who?"
”Yuan Qu naturally didn't answer, and said with a wry smile: "You'll know in a while." ”………… At the beginning of the Sword Bearing Conference, the young disciples walked to the surface of the stream, began to practice their flying swords, and then looked at the ...... with a look of hope on their faces Yuanqu.Yuanqu never spoke.There were also many admirers of Zhao Layue and Jing Jiu among the rest of the Zhufeng disciples, but it was inevitable that they were still a little unhappy in such an atmosphere.At this time, Ping Yongjia walked out.He was ready to give up, but when he saw the sudden arrival of Shenmo Peak, a lot of hope suddenly appeared in his heart.Elder Xi Laifeng, who was presiding over the Sword Inheritance Conference, looked at him and frowned, and asked, "Where is your sword?"
”Ping Yongjia said in a low voice: "I haven't taken it yet." ”"No sword?"
The voice of the elder of Xilai Peak suddenly rose a few points, and he shouted: "What kind of sword are you participating in without a sword!"
”Ping Yongjia became unconfident again, and muttered, "I ......"
Elder Xi Laifeng didn't let him finish his words, and said quietly: "If you dare to learn from Jing Jiu to say that you forgot about it back then, I will beat you up at this time." ”Ping Yongjia spread her hands and said with an innocent face: "The disciple really forgot." ”There is no person like Jing Jiu in the world.So where could he have forgotten to take the sword.More than a year ago, he was deeply shocked when he saw the picture of the thunderstorm washing the sword at the top of Bihu Peak, and secretly made up his mind to go to the Sword Peak to get the sword.Who would have thought that he had gone through a lot of hardships to reach the Sword Peak, and he couldn't find his sword, but he met two people.Then, Gu Qing made a special trip to the bank of Xijian Creek to find him once.Then, a monkey sent him a letter, in which Gu Qing said that he should not rush to get the sword and wait for the arrangement.At this time, Ping Yongjia didn't know what kind of good things he had encountered, that was a real idiot.So he never went to the Sword Peak again, and honestly and happily studied and practiced in the Sword Washing Pavilion until today.He was really wronged, and he definitely didn't forget the door rules and take the sword, the question is, did Gu Qing forget the letter?
Without a sword, you can't play a sword.The proud fellow students of the Sword Washing Pavilion naturally would not challenge him.Ping Yongjia stood on the stream stone and felt so embarrassed.At this moment, two voices sounded on the high platform in the fog at the same time."
Are you willing to inherit the Sword Heavenly Light Peak?""
Are you willing to inherit the sword Qingrong Peak?"
There was an uproar on the banks of Xijian Creek.Countless lines of sight fell on the two stone platforms.Uncle Mei Li and Lin Wuzhi glanced at each other, a little surprised, but also felt reasonable, and smiled slightly.When Gu Qing went to the Sword Washing Pavilion to find Ping Yongjia that day, they were all present.The disciples of Shen Mo Peak, how could they miss it.Yuan Qu was also surprised, hurriedly walked to the cliffside, and said, "Wait, wait, this kid is the first thing that Uncle Xiao has taken a fancy to." ”Bang.The banks of Xijian Creek suddenly became more lively, and the same was true on the cliffs.Master Zhufeng walked to the edge of the cliff and looked down, and even the guests of Daze and Hanging Bell Sect walked out, looking extremely curious.Jing Jiu is the strongest of the younger generation, and he is recognized as a kendo wizard in the world, and he is a disciple who is determined to win, how exaggerated should his kendo talent be?
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