That feeling became stronger and stronger, constantly hitting the Dao heart, bringing a very uncomfortable feeling.Jing Jiu knew that this was of course not because of the surname of Liu Shisui and Motoqu, but because Yukihime was in Aoyama.He thought about it, took out the cicada and threw it over, and said, "Ah Da, you wear it first." ”The chilling cicada landed impartially on top of the white cat's head.No matter how high the position is, as long as it stays for a long time, it can get used to it, and it will naturally not be afraid, and it feels extremely satisfied when it thinks about Xue Ji.The white cat stretched out his right paw and moved the position of the cicada more appropriately, feeling very satisfied, and meowed at Jing Jiu to express his gratitude.Jing Jiu was also very satisfied, thinking that if Xue Ji broke through the barrier, she should follow the smell of cold cicadas to Shenmo Peak, and when the time came, Ah Da could block it, and the three of them would definitely be embarrassed to watch Ah Da have an accident.Ping Yongjia leaned around Gu Qing and whispered, "Senior brother, what is the origin of this cat?"
How the name feels a little weird. ”Gu Qing didn't have time to explain, Jing Jiu said to Ping Yongjia, "What sword do you want to learn?"
”Ping Yongjia was stunned, thinking that since she was a disciple of Shenmo Peak, of course she should learn the unrepentant sword technique of Master Jingyang, could she learn anything else?
Gu Qing thought about his own experience back then, and said with a smile: "You can choose the swordsmanship of Qingshan Jiufeng." ”Ping Yongjia was shocked and speechless, thinking that it could still be arranged like this?
Gu Qing then said to Jing Jiu: "Senior brother doesn't have a sword yet, what arrangements do you have, Master?"
”At this time, there was a sudden sound of singing on the opposite Qingrong Peak.Ping Yongjia looked over there, a little curious.Jing Jiu glanced at him and said, "Then learn Qing Rongfeng's gratuitous swordsmanship, and then talk about the sword." ”Ping Yongjia was stunned again, feeling very innocent, thinking that I just took a look at it, and said: "Master, Qingrong Peak is full of senior sisters, it's too weird......"
Jing Jiu ignored him, walked back to the cave, and walked out again after a long time, holding a thin sword book in his hand.Ping Yongjia didn't know whether to be happy or sad, and took the sword book a little dazedly, and before she had time to say anything, she was dragged into the Taoist hall by Gu Qing and Yuan Qu."
Are you stupid?
When Yunmengshan asked about the conference, Uncle Shi participated as a disciple of Shuiyue Nunnery, what was strange?
”Yuan Qu looked at him and said angrily, thinking that if he changed to Senior Sister Yushan, I don't know how happy I would be, how can I still be picky like you.Gu Qing smiled and said nothing.He cooperated with Yuan Qu to drag Ping Yongjia into the Dao Hall, not because he was afraid that the master would be angry, but because he knew that the two masters were going to speak.………… The bamboo chair is on the edge of the cliff, facing the sea of clouds.Jing Jiu sat behind Zhao Layue and combed her hair.Zhao Layue thought about the previous sword score and said, "Your memory is not bad. ”Jing Jiu said: "I still remember most of the more powerful swordsmanship, but I almost forgot the introductory exercises. ”When he came out of the mountain stream, he discovered this problem.The memories he retains have nothing to do with the length of time, but more like some kind of deliberate choice, most of the important things are still remembered, so what he doesn't remember should be small things?
Zhao Layue said: "It's been a long time since I've seen you accumulate sand. ”Jing Jiu said: "It's a little busy. ”He was indeed getting busier and busier now, and it was difficult for him to find time to calm down when he was not practicing, let alone pass the time with things like accumulating sand.Carefully calculated, the time he spent in Qingshan over the years was pitiful, and it was really unimaginable before.Zhao Layue knew that he didn't like this the most, and looked at him sympathetically.Jing Jiu said: "Sometimes it feels like I'm paying off my debts. ”Zhao Layue thought for a while and asked, "Is this cause and effect?"
”Jing Jiu looked at the sea of clouds flowing outside the cliff, pondered for a moment and said, "I don't owe anything to this world. ”Zhao Layue said: "How can the grass on the hillside owe the horse?
”Jing Jiu nodded and said, "So I'm going to go to Asagacheng next." ”Zhao Layue said: "I'll go with you." ”Jing Jiu said: "Let Gu Qing follow this time, he is familiar with the affairs of Chaoge City." ”Zhao Layue said: "The situation in the snow field is gradually quieting, and this year's plum meeting may be held as usual, and Zhuo Rusui should also be in Chaoge City." ”Jing Jiu said: "This incident is related to the snow field. ”He was going to make it clear to her about Xue Ji, and if anything really happened in the future, he would be able to make some preparations.At this time, the white cat suddenly ran out of the cave, and ran very quickly, and the bell around his neck kept ringing.Zhao Layue's expression was slightly abrupt, and she thought to herself, what happened?
The white cat put the cicada on the ground and motioned for Jing Jiu to hurry up and take a look.The cicada stiffened, and more than a dozen extremely thin white limbs and feet kept shaking, and it seemed that it was going to die.Jing Jiu reached out and grabbed it in his hand and found that there was nothing wrong with it, but he was too scared to do it.The mosquito commanded by the chilling cicada died.It's in that room in the Sword Prison.………… In the twilight, Jing Jiu came to Shangde Peak, and the Sword Prison was already dark at night, just like any other time period.He walked through the dark passageway, without making a sound, until he came to the lighted hall, and looked into the narrower passage on his right.The sword intent of the All Things Frozen Array was hidden in the stone walls on both sides, without the slightest trace.His gaze passed through the seemingly empty air and landed on the cell at the end of the passage.Suddenly, countless ice and snow poured out of the crack in the cell door.The snow gushed out more and more, faster and faster, until it turned into a rushing river, and rushed towards him with unimaginable cold and terror.Jing Jiu quietly looked at the scene in front of him, not dodging or being surprised.The surging snow and ice came to him almost immediately, drowning him.It was at this moment that he closed his eyes, then opened them again.The snow and ice are gone.In front of him was still the quiet passageway.It's still the lonely cell.Wanting to lock up an existence like Xue Ji, and having the experience of his senior brother, Jing Jiu was more cautious this time, and left his back hand in advance.The mosquito in the Demon Suppression Prison was left by him to spy on Xue Ji, but he didn't expect to be discovered by Xue Ji so soon, and then killed by her.Just like the illusion I saw earlier, is this Xue Ji showing her powerful realm strength, or is she expressing her anger?
Jing Jiu looked at the cell quietly and didn't speak for a long time.There was no sound in the cell, and it was as dead as a tomb.Suddenly, a breeze rose in the hall, kicking up a mob of dust.I don't know if this wind comes from the side of the well or from the side of the hidden peak, what it represents."
I'm going to go far away."
Jing Jiu looked at the cell through the long passage and said, "If there is anything, say it now." ”A very soft thud came from the cell.Jing Jiu was silent for a while and said, "Okay." ”………… There was an extra bamboo chair in the cell.The bamboo chair was a little old, the chair surface and armrests were smooth, and it had not been repaired for many years, and it was a little unstable to place.The picture projected by the magic weapon on the wall of the cell has also changed, from the previous blue sky and white clouds, green water and green mountains to the vast earth, a world frozen for thousands of miles.In the distance of that world, a lonely, tall ice peak shimmered.Yukihime wrapped in a quilt and squatted on a bamboo chair, looking at the ice peak, seemingly satisfied.………… This year, the snow line did not continue to move south, and the cold wind in the snow field was not as cold as in previous years, and Asagajo ushered in a normal spring.The shade of the green trees in the courtyard changes, like a new tea urn, and the mist undulates with the terrain, like white smoke on a teacup.The spring scenery of Jingjue Temple is really beautiful.There was a large hall looming in the fog.Jing Jiu walked out of the main hall and came to the fog forest, and the spring scenery became even more beautiful.Jingjue Temple is a royal Zen temple, and he has just finished talking with the emperor.He talked about Yukihime's imprisonment of Aoyama, and also learned about the recent situation in Asaka City.He really didn't want to pay attention to these mortal things, but since he met with the emperor, he had to listen to them.It's like when he doesn't want to meet Yuan Qijing, but sometimes he can't meet if he doesn't want to.Over the years, Jing Xin has been very low-key, rarely leaving the house, whether openly or secretly, every day is under the leadership of the Zhongzhou faction and the teacher of Yimaozhai to study and study.The situation in Asagajo is calm, but it is not good.At that time, there were still some officials who wrote to ask Li Jingyao to be the crown prince, just like Li Taishou in Ohara City, and now this kind of official is about to disappear.After all, the Emperor of God rules the world by relying on the civil and military officials in the court.Most of the officials and military generals of the Jing Dynasty had a background in the Zhongzhou faction, or had studied in Yimaozhai.Compared with the Zhongzhou faction and Yimaozhai, the Qingshan Sect has little influence in the Chaoge City.That year, Gu Qing entered the palace and became Jing Yao's teacher, which shocked the whole world, and they all thought that the Qingshan Sect wanted to change the Meihui system and stretched out its hand to the north.The reaction of the Zhongzhou faction was very strong, and they directly sent a big man of the rank of Yue Qianmen to protect the prince of Jingxin, and until now several immortal masters of the Zhongzhou faction such as Xiang Wanshu are still sitting in the palace of the prince of Jingxin.In particular, the Demon Suppression Prison Incident and the command of the Qing Tiansi changed their position, which made the Zhongzhou faction extremely angry.In this case, it is basically impossible to abolish Jing Xin and directly establish Jing Yao as the crown prince.The current calm in the city is certainly not a good thing.Jing Jiu walked to the poolside and looked at the nascent lotus leaves on the water, silent for a long time.If the Jing royal family wants to be eternal, they must send the opinions of Yimaozhai in the middle of the state, unless the Jing royal family and Qingshan have the strength to crush all the objections.His apprentice Gu Qing is Jing Yao's teacher, and his nephew Jing Li is Jing Yao's companion, and in anyone's opinion, he is the key person in Qingshan's northward journey.So many things have happened, especially the defeat of the Qilin in Guocheng Temple, the Zhongzhou faction must be suspicious of the relationship between him and the God Emperor, coupled with the Demon Suppression Prison Incident, Canglong's death......
Even if there is no evidence, as long as there is a chance, the Zhongzhou faction will definitely kill him secretly.The problem is that the Zhongzhou faction would definitely not have imagined that according to the style of the Qingshan Sect, if he really died, whether there was evidence or not, and whether there was a chance or not, the Qingshan Sect would definitely launch a crazy revenge.The war between the two leading sects of the cultivator world now seemed inevitable.It's a real nuisance.Jing Jiu looked at the lotus branches swaying gently in the wind, silently calculating the victory or defeat of this war.Two Tongtian against two Tongtian, it can be regarded as a mutual robbery, and Yuan Qiqi Whale broke through the realm a little later, but he is so scheming and calculating, he must hide his back hand.The body of the unicorn is also the pinnacle of the sky, the demon chicken is crazy and doesn't know how to advance or retreat, Ah Da is not as good as himself, and he can only count on the corpse dog.There are a few more valley lords in Yunmeng Mountain than the lord of Qingshan Peak, but Xiao Si has hidden his true level for so many years, and he should be able to snatch and kill two or three first.The key problem is that most of the people in Qingshan Hidden Peak are dead, and the mountain behind Yunmeng is different.After the white blade soared to immortality, there was no civil strife in the Zhongzhou faction, and it was very likely that there were still some elders of the previous generation alive there.Just like the carp in the magma river at the bottom of the Soul Gathering Valley, who would have thought that the Zhongzhou faction would actually hide a divine beast in such a remote place?
After a simple calculation, Jing Jiu felt that it was even more troublesome.If the Qingshan Sect and the Zhongzhou faction really go to war, no matter who wins or loses in the end, it is no exaggeration to say that half of the Chaotian Continent will be beaten to ruins.How did it get to this point?
Jing Jiu didn't know either.He first entered the Demon Suppression Prison, just to learn something from the Emperor of the Underworld, and he didn't want to alarm Canglong.It was only found out afterwards that it was because Bulao Lin sent a letter to the Demon Suppression Prison through the Jingxin Prince's Mansion.Immortal Lin is a senior brother's.The answer is out.He has been winning all these years, whether it is breaking the snow field or the rebellion of Guocheng Temple.But those were small wins.The senior brother pursues the overall situation.As long as the mainland is turbulent and lives are devastated, it will be his victory."
Are you sad too?"
A woman's voice rang out behind him.Jing Jiu didn't turn around and said, "I'm not sad, but I just don't understand why a cultivator doesn't concentrate on cultivation and has so many thoughts. ”He couldn't figure it out in his previous life, and he still can't figure it out in this life.If ideas arise from a sense of responsibility to lead one's race forward, where does that responsibility come from?
If a sense of responsibility stems from despair of the old world, shouldn't you lead the army of the underworld to attack the world?
If it's all because of love, isn't that a boring rhetoric that only exists in opera?
The woman sat down beside him, crossed her knees, looked at the lotus branches in the pool, snorted, wiped away the tears rolling from her eyes, and said with a sad meaning: "There is nothing in the world, and mediocrity disturbs itself, probably because we are all mediocre." ”Jing Jiu turned his head to look at her and said seriously, "I'm not, and neither is he." ”()