(Yesterday's chapter was revised until eight o'clock to be released, and even after the release, I rushed to change a few places, from the chapter name to the last few sentences, I won't say anything specific.)As for the end of that chapter, it should have stopped raining three words, which is more in line with the story and the tone of Jing Jiu, plain and ordinary, even if it is just a plain sketch, and finally added two sentences about thunder, thinking that although it is a little cheesy, a little thunder, but there should be a thunder here. ）……………… When the rain stops, it's not a rainy day.At this time, the thunder sounded like a thunderbolt from the sky.People were struck by lightning.A Qingshan disciple was in a trance and fell from the flying sword, but fortunately he was rescued in time and did not fall to his death in the stone forest.More people were shocked and speechless, and looked at the young man in white under the house in a daze.There are still many people who think that their ears have been broken by this thunder and that they have heard it wrong?
The thunder still echoed and swirled high in the sky, like a huge but invisible bird flying non-stop.Other than that, there was no sound from the Qingshan Peaks, and it was extremely quiet.Zhuo Rusui's usual drooping eyelids have already been picked to the highest place, full of horror.Guo Nanshan and others were also shocked, standing in place like stone statues.Lei Yixian and the young disciples such as Songshan had red faces, but their eyes were a little confused.Willing or unwilling, at least at this moment, no one can accept this fact.But the next moment, they found that many of the big people were so calm......
For example, Zenzi, such as Bai Zhenren, such as Yuan Riding Whale Master, this made them feel extremely shocked emotions in their hearts, is all this true?
Hasn't Uncle Jingyang already soared?
Why did he still stay in the world, and how did he become the person he is now?
In the face of a thunderstorm falling from the sky, people reacted differently, some would cover their heads and hide everywhere, some would climb on the roof and shout for rain to collect clothes, and some would pull out their sheaths and point them at the sky, shouting to fight, and then being split into a scorched tree.Yuan Qu was already scorched at this time, and he felt that green smoke was rising above his head.Gu Qing looked down at the beads of sweat that fell into eight petals on the ground, and he didn't know what kind of mood he had, did he remember the most secret speculations before.Liu was ten years old standing behind Bu Qiuxiao, looking at Jing Jiu at the top of the peak, he couldn't speak at all with his mouth open, and he didn't need to practice meditation at all-he knew that Gongzi was not simple, and he even had extremely ridiculous conjectures, but after all, he didn't dare to continue to guess back then, who knew that the reality was even more absurd than those conjectures!"
It turns out that you are Jingyang......"
Nan Wang's face turned pale and muttered, "No wonder this is the case, but why didn't I think of it?"
”There are more and more people like her who are gradually calming down and coming to their senses.In recent years, the Chaotian Continent cultivation community has been speculating whether Jing Jiu is the bloodline of Jingyang Zhenren, and the reason is because what happened to him is too incredible.Now they realized that this was the truest answer.Why is Jing Jiu's cultivation talent so good?
Why did Liu Ci Zhenren's edict ask him to be the head?
Because he is a real person in Jingyang!
………… There was also a thunderstorm on Qipan Mountain that day, and lightning illuminated the chessboard under the pavilion.Tong Yan, who is known as the unparalleled chess player, was finally defeated by the Qingshan disciple who had obviously just started learning chess.The bloody mess Meitu, which is still treasured in the palace, represents that in the Snow Plains Dao War, that Qingshan disciple killed countless Snow Country monsters in one night.The broken stone forest at the foot of Tianguang Peak witnessed that Qingshan disciple defeat several Liangwang Peak powerhouses in a row, and even crossed the border to fight, breaking the Blue Sea Sword that had crossed the South Mountain.Different people remembered different pictures, and then finally landed on the top of Buzhou Mountain in the Qingtianjian Fantasy Realm.The sword that Qingshan disciple slashed towards the sky and the rules of the illusion realm was not the heaven-breaking?
Isn't what he does just to ascend?"
The reason why Shang Defeng testified to the name Jing Jiu is because I knew early on that he was the little uncle."
Yuan Qiqi looked at Fang Jingtian and said indifferently: "You should have guessed it a long time ago, why do you have to ask today?"
”As soon as this sentence came out, all the dust settled.………… The well is the scene, and the upper nine is the yang.Jingjiu is Jingyang.………… Bu Qiuxiao looked at Jing Jiu under the house, thinking about the conversation in Chaoge City that year, his emotions were a little complicated, and he said with emotion: "It turned out to be a real person in person. ”After saying this, he bowed to Jing Jiu in the air and bowed.There are many people like Bu Qiuxiao, such as He Guogong and Zhang Yiai, who have already stood up, such as the people of Daze and the Mirror Sect, and Chen Xuezi, the leader of the Hanging Bell Sect, who is sitting in a wheelchair, and also bows respectfully.Xiang Wanshu and other disciples of the younger generation looked at Jing Jiu with admiration and awe.The eyes of He Wei and others were full of absurdity and disbelief.Whether it is seniority, talent, or realm, Jingyang Zhenren is the highest one in Chaotian Continent.Everyone thought that he had soared decades ago, who would have thought that he was still in the world!
Except for Bai Zhenren, who had already guessed the truth, and Zenzi and Yuan Qijing, who knew the truth, there were only two people who did not react from beginning to end.Bai Zao lowered his head slightly, and the wind swept the green silk in front of him, blurring the picture of the peak and the person into many pictures.A teardrop condensed on the eyelashes and did not fall, because the eyelashes did not flutter.I know what I have known for a long time, and I am still sad and sad, but I can only accept it.But it's still sad.The spring breeze can pass through the White City, but it is sad for six years of snow.Beauty can be a hero, but sad under the begonia tree.There is also Zhao Layue who did not react.Of course, she didn't feel bad, because she had always been by his side, had done a lot of things together, had already guessed who he was, and had tried to ask.Jing Jiu did not deny it.So she was only slightly surprised at this time, and at the same time felt relaxed and relieved.Keeping this secret, even with the people involved, is a stressful affair for everyone."
Don't you finally want to hide it anymore?"
She looked at Jing Jiu under her and thought to herself.It's just that you have been hiding it for so many years, why are you admitting it so frankly and so casually today?
It's like the Queen of the Snow Country has been preparing in the snow field for tens of thousands of years, and finally went south with the beast tide, preparing to dominate the Chaotian Continent, but as soon as she arrived in Baicheng, she let a monk shoot to death......
After all, I was a little stunned and a little puzzled.Even if Fang Jingtian came prepared, so that you could not continue to use Jing Jiu's identity to walk the world, you could give other explanations.Yuan Qi Whale will definitely continue to cover up for you, and Zen Zi will also help you speak, why ......
And so did you admit it?
Zhao Layue thought of a possibility and felt some pity.Sure enough, I'm still tired.………… Other people would not think like Zhao Layue, in their opinion, Fang Jingtian obviously had evidence in his hand, Jing Jiu was not the second son of Chaoge City Jing Zhai, then Jing Jiu could only admit his identity, on the contrary, what they didn't understand was another thing.According to what Yuan Qijing said, Fang Jingtian had already guessed Jing Jiu's true identity, so why did he force Jing Jiu to admit that he was Jingyang's real person today?
If he is for the position of the head of Qingshan, he wants to say that Liu Cizhen's edict is written in Jingjiu instead of Jingyang......
Then he himself will become a joke.Jingyang Zhenren wants to be the head of Qingshan, where do you need any edict?
Looking at Qingshan and even the entire Chaotian Continent, who dares to disagree?
Fang Jingtian suddenly looked at the ground and laughed.There were no beads of sweat on the ground and no tears in front of the eyelashes, only the stones from the top of Tianguang Peak that had witnessed tens of thousands of years of green mountains.There were some mixed emotions in his smile, with some self-deprecation, with some sadness, and with some happiness that had been withheld for many years."
You're Jingyang......
Teacher?
”Fang Jingtian raised his head, looked at Jing Jiu's expressionless face and said, "Isn't Senior Uncle Jingyang already soaring?"
”Jing Jiu said: "Some things have not been done. ”This is the answer he said to Zenzi in Guocheng Temple.Fang Jingtian naturally didn't believe this answer, and the mockery in the smile raised with his white eyebrows became even stronger."
Even if he fails, he is still so calm and light, always like an immortal sitting on the clouds."
He looked at Jing Jiu and said, "In this respect, you are indeed somewhat similar to Uncle Xiao. ”The people around Tianguang Peak didn't know what he was talking about.Since Jing Jiu is Jingyang Zhenren, of course he is very similar to Jingyang Zhenren."
Maybe if you play a role for too long, you will become more and more like that character, but you often forget who you are."
Fang Jingtian looked at Jing Jiu and said calmly, "Have you also forgotten that you are not Senior Uncle Jingyang, but a sword?"
”………… (Broken Dog!)
Bah!
I myself scolded first.It's just that in the last few days, I don't know why I'm inexplicably low, but I'm at the climax of this book, I really don't dare to write forward, and write and cherish, write slowly, everyone read slowly, please don't scold me, I'm a person who needs a lot of love, the more love I get, the better I write!
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