In the days that followed, two more people visited Zhao Yuan.Like Yi Mao Zhai, they all vaguely guessed that Jing Jiu had a certain say in this matter, at least knew about it.Because of the anger of Zen, Guocheng Temple cut off contact with Qingshan, so it was the abbot of Jingjue Temple who came.Jing Jiu felt that this was completely taking off his clothes and getting drenched in the rain, and who didn't know that the Jingjue Temple from the abbot to the incense monk all came from Moqiu?
He didn't wait for the abbot to speak, and said directly: "It's not Fu Wang. ”The abbot of Jingjue Temple left disappointed.The last envoy of the Wind Sword Sect was very respectful to Jing Jiu, and he should have received the advice of the Sword Saint.It seems that Cao Yuan saw the truth of that sword.Jing Jiu thought like this and said, "It's not Fang Jingtian. ”The Wind Sword Sect envoy left satisfied.Autumn passed quickly, and as soon as Chaoge City entered the wax moon, it ushered in a snowfall.Winter has arrived, will spring be far away?
That's a sentimental statement.In the wind and snow, Jing Jiu thought like this, got up with his sword, and took Gu Qing back to Qingshan.It's snowing in Asagajo, and it's snowing in Tiannan.Qingshan Jiufeng was as quiet as he had left, and so was Shenmo Peak.In previous years, at times like these, Nan Wang would ask Liu Ci to open a passage for the Qingshan Great Array and welcome the first snow in.This year, she is still in retreat, Liu Ci is not there, and naturally there is no snow.Jing Jiu sat on the edge of the cliff, his feet on the sea of clouds, looking into the distance, not knowing what he was thinking.The white cat lay beside him, looking very honest.The chilling cicada crouched beside it, more honest.Gu Qing stood behind him, looking at the still green peaks, and suddenly said, "It's going to rain?"
”It was a snowy day outside, but he asked about the rain.This is the rain that the entire Chaotian Continent is most concerned about, and it is also the rain that many people are most looking forward to.Jing Jiu hummed softly.Gu Qing was silent.When Jing Jiu vetoed those two names in Zhao Yuan, he was there.Even Master Fang Jingtian can't be the next leader, so who will it be?
Jing Jiu said, "What do you think?
”Gu Qing remembered many years ago.It was also a snowy day, and Jing Jiu said a word to him on the side of this cliff.- You're going to be the one in charge.Thinking about this, no matter how calm Gu Qing's temperament was, he couldn't help but laugh.Not a smug laugh, but an absurd wry smile.How could he be the head of the house?
If this incident really happened, he didn't need to do anything from the uncles and uncles in those peaks, he would jump into the sea of clouds under the cliff himself, trying to be pure and at ease."
If Uncle Yuan succeeds to the helm, it is indeed the best thing for us."
Gu Qing thought that the master thought so, and also felt that this was the best choice.The relationship between Shenmo Peak and Tianguang Peak and Liangwang Peak has always been bad, such as Bai Rujing, such as Jian Ruyun, such as his brother Gu Han, only Zhuo Rusui is a special case.If Yuan Qi Whale is the leader, the Tianguang Peak will inevitably be suppressed, and there is no mental concern about the matter of Shenmo Peak.The most important thing is that Yuan Qi Whale can continue to suppress Fang Jingtian.In the battle of Yuntai that year, the strong men of Qingshan came out, Fang Jingtian stood in the virtual realm and looked at the end of the gods, and everyone was like a great enemy.Of course, Gu Qing will not forget that picture.Jing Jiu ended Gu Qing's reasoning and beautiful imagination of the future with just one sentence."
Yuan Qi Whale is unwilling."
It may be because Tianguang Peak and Shangde Peak have been fighting for too many years, and the overall situation of Yuan Qiqi Whale is important, and he is unwilling to give birth to civil strife in Qingshan, which may be due to some other reasons.In short, he didn't want to.Gu Qing was stunned, and said after a while: "Then it can only be Guangyuan Zhenren, he has a high realm and can convince the public, but he is worried that it will cause some other problems." ”This is talking about Guangyuan Zhenren stopping Bu Qiuxiao in the West Sea and letting Taiping Zhenren escape.Jing Jiu didn't care what Gu Qing said, and said to himself: "Serve the public." ”Looking at the charming Qingshan, he touched his face and once again strengthened his thoughts.He closed his eyes and began to meditate.Ah Da glanced at him, thinking that he would have to be more respectful of him in the future.So it didn't jump to the head of the well.Han Cicada didn't know what was going on, so she held Han Chalcedony and nibbled twice, then fell backwards, closed her eyes, raised the four armor limbs in front of her, and began to absorb the aura of heaven and earth.………… Day and night rotate, light and shadow change, the seasons alternate, the outside spring is deepening, and the green mountains are gradually waking up.Guangyuan real people out of the customs, Fu Wang out of the customs, south forget out of the customs......
There are more and more people leaving the customs, whether this is a sense of self-induction, or what the reason, no one knows.More and more people woke up, and there was still no noise in the green mountains, and it was extremely quiet.Jing Jiu opened his eyes and looked at the end of the sky on the other side of the sea of clouds.Zhao Layue, Yuan Qu, Ping Yongjia, and Han Cicada had all woken up and stood behind with Gu Qing waiting for him.Jing Jiu got up and said, "Let's go." ”………… Tianguang Peak is the highest.Today, the daylight from the summit was still strong, but it was robbed of some of its brilliance by the sword light that came one after another.When Jing Jiu and the others came to the peak, the people from the other peaks arrived.Jianlu Yuan rode a whale, Xingyun Peak Lord Fu Wang, Qingrong Peak Lord Nan Wang, Shiyue Peak Lord Guangyuan Zhenren, Bihu Peak Lord Cheng Youtian, and Shenmo Peak Lord Zhao Layue.The two forgotten peaks have not had a peak master over the years, that is, except for Fang Jingtian, the former peak master who was in retreat in the Hidden Peak, all the big people in Qingshan have arrived.Of course, that person was not there.This is the most concerted time that the Qingshan Sect has been there for many years, and even if it is a Qingshan meeting in the past, it is often discussed with a sword, and it is rarely present in person.Gu Qing took Yuan Qu and Ping Yongjia to the bottom of the cliff.Guo Nanshan, Zhuo Rusui and Gu Han and the others, as well as the ordinary elders and disciples of the rest of the peaks, were all over there.The elders of Tianguang Peak, such as Ink Pool and Bai Rujing, were standing a little further back from the peak.Countless eyes fell on Jing Jiu's body, because he didn't move, he was still standing in place, right next to Zhao Layue.Only six peak masters are qualified to stand on the summit, why are you standing there?
Bai Rujing's face was a little ugly, Jian Ruyun's eyes were slightly cold, Gu Han raised his eyebrows, and some discussions faintly sounded between the peaks.The problem was that the most stern Sword Law Yuan Riding Whale did not speak, and Nan Wang, who had the most temper, did not speak, and the hundreds of Qingshan elders and disciples between the cliffs, thinking of that rumor, also fell silent.Yuan Qi Whale waved his hand.The Qingshan Great Array opened a passage.Everyone looked over there.A black line came from the horizon, without any majesty, and quietly passed through the peaks and came to the top of Tianguang Peak.There was a soft snap.The scabbard of the Heavenly Sword was inserted into the stone tablet and returned to its original place.………… Below the stele.Yuan Gui slowly opened his eyes, and his old and cloudy eyes revealed a faint nostalgia.It has sent many generations of Qingshan heads.This one is different after all.Ah Da got out of Jing Jiu's sleeve at some point, squatted on the ground and looked at the scabbard on the stone tablet, showing a rare quietness.At the bottom of Shangde Peak, the corpse dog slowly raised his head and looked at the deepest part of the skylight, and in the depths of his warm eyes, there was more sadness.………… A Mao Zhai is in the deepest part of the Thousand Miles Wind Corridor.Liu was ten years old and was practicing calligraphy with a Guancheng pen, which was the homework given to him by Bu Qiuxiao, and after practicing for a few years, his penmanship was already proficient.The sword bracelet on his wrist suddenly vibrate.Liu Shiying, following the idea of Fuji Jian, got up and walked to the window, looked in the direction of Qingshan, and found that the wind was blowing.………… Thousand miles of wind corridor.The wind lasts for thousands of years.The wind at the entrance is relatively light, so there are still some buildings there, and some mortals live, but business is not very good.Xiaohe sat by the window, holding her chin, looking at the road that had not been visited for several days, and felt so bored.Suddenly, she saw a scene, and her face turned pale.………… A horse-drawn carriage came from among the hills.Yin Feng stood on the roof of the car facing the wind, its feathers slightly messy, just like its mood at this time.Xuanyin Ancestor sat on the wheel, his sparse hair being blown even more messy by the strong wind.A melodious and bright flute sound came from the carriage.It's not a lullaby of the River Styx, nor is it a fairy song, but a very ordinary yellow plum minor in the world.Only the person in the carriage and Jing Jiu knew that Liu Ci was from Huangmei Town.………… Three-foot sword.Jin Se Sword.All empty swords.Returning to the Sun Sword.Tide Sword.Firth Sword.The only sword in the Thousand Miles Wind Corridor.Hundreds of flying swords in the sky.And the sword.All the swords were silently pointed at the scabbard on the stone tablet.The Qingshan disciples bowed to the ground and said in unison: "Welcome to the master, the sword returns to Qingshan!"
”Suddenly, a spring rain fell, wetting the stone tablet, moistening all things without sound.()