More than a hundred years ago, a spring rain fell on the Chaotian Continent.The Chengtian Sword returned to Qingshan, inserted it into the stone tablet, and brought back Liu Ci's testament.Just when the big men of the Qingshan Sect were arguing, suddenly a wind passed over the peak, blowing a white robe.In countless lines of sight, Jing Jiu walked to the stone tablet, stepped on the shell of the Yuan Turtle and stood up, reached out and took off the Chengtian sword scabbard, then walked to the chair and turned around and sat down, and said to everyone, "I'll come." ”More than a hundred years later, still at the top of Tianguang Peak, still in the same place, someone walked up to the chair and said something very similar to him: "Let me come." ”That person was ten years old.The summit of Tianguang Peak was silent.People were stunned and speechless.Guangyuan Zhenren and Nan Wang's faces turned extremely pale, because they vaguely guessed a possibility.............
"I see. ”Jing Jiu looked at the Chengtian Sword in his hand and suddenly asked, "How many years have you known me?"
”This is a very simple question, but Liu was stunned at the age of ten, and said with some uncertainty: "One hundred and forty-nine years?
”The wind blew through the house again.Jing Jiu raised his head and looked at him quietly, without speaking.Liu's ten-year-old eyes changed slightly, and he became a lot colder, and said, "Counting from Yunji Town, it is indeed one hundred and forty-nine years. ”Jing Jiu said, "You know that's not what I'm asking. ”Liu's ten-year-old eyes showed struggling emotions, and he said, "It's one hundred and forty-nine years." ”Next, he suddenly took out the fan and kept fanning it in the breeze from the top of Tianguang Peak, as if it was extremely hot."
It's one hundred and forty-nine.""
Indeed.""
But that's about leaving Aoyama.""
Nope."………… The sound of the quarrel rang out with the fan.People looked at the picture under the house, stunned and speechless.No one is arguing with Yoo Shi-year-old, he's arguing with himself, and the most puzzling thing is that aren't they all talking about one hundred and forty-nine years?
Suddenly, all the sounds of bickering disappeared.Liu looked at Jing Jiu at the age of ten and asked, "Fifty avenues, forty-nine Tianyan, one of them?"
”Jing Jiu said, "Yes, you left the Sword Prison one hundred and forty-nine years ago, and I met him. ”Liu's ten-year-old eyes became a little strange, and he said, "I don't believe you can count everything. ”Jing Jiu said: "It's not calculated, but just right." ”He failed to ascend that year.At the same time, the man left the Sword Prison.He crossed the river underground, went to the small mountain village, and met a ten-year-old child.That person was bound by Zhao Layue's sword rope in the restaurant in Yunji Town, and faked his death and escaped.And that's where the story begins.Exactly one hundred and forty-nine years ago.The avenue is fifty, the sky is forty-nine, and people escape one of them.Jing Jiu looked at him and said calmly, "The Great Dao is ahead, how boring do these things you do?"
”Liu Shinian stared into his eyes and said, "I just took back my own things, where is the boredom?"
”Jing Jiu looked back at him quietly and said, "This is my thing." ”Liu Shisui asked, "If it's really your thing, why don't you take it back at this time?"
”Jing Jiu's right hand held the Chengtian Sword, which should be able to be withdrawn at any time, but the situation at this time was a little strange.The scabbard of the Heavenly Sword trembled slightly, making a buzzing sound, and the sunlight that fell on it was shattered into something like snowflakes, as if it didn't know where to go.The sword comes out of the green mountain, and the people here know best what the sword is.If you don't hold the sword, the sword is yours.The control of the sword has never been like this.The ownership of the sword has never been calculated in this way.Jing Jiu looked at him and said seriously: "This sword was given to me by Liu Ci. ”"Liu Ci gave you the Chengtian Sword, it doesn't mean it's yours."
Liu Shisui looked at him expressionless and said, "Because I didn't give it to him back then, this sword should still be mine." ”Guangyuan Zhenren and Nan Wang looked at Liu Shi-year-old, the expression on their faces was extremely strange, and they asked with some uncertainty: "Master?"
”Liu Shinian smiled.It's still that slightly dark face.The expression is still so sincere.But when you smile like this, it's like you've become a different person.Taiping real people.………… The silence on the summit was shattered, and the people were shocked and shouted."
Taiping Zhenren!""
He's the Devil of Peace!"
Yes, only a Taiping real person can say this.Back then, he didn't pass the Chengtian Sword to Liu Ci.It's just that Jingyang took Liu Ci and Yuan Qiqi Whale and put him in the sword prison.There was no trial, no succession, just a sneak attack.If you look at it from the Qingshan Dao system, of course the Chengtian Sword is still his.A blood-red sword light illuminated the top of the Skylight Peak.No one understands why that person is obviously Liu ten years old, but why he has become a Taiping real person, is this the legendary seizure, or is it the control of the divine soul?
Zhao Layue didn't think about this and stood up.Together with her gaze, Fu Sijian aimed at the eyebrows of Taiping Zhenren.Many years ago, in the restaurant in Yunji Town, she used the Firth sword to bind the other party, and then a flying sword came from outside the window and pierced the other party's eyebrows.She didn't know how high the realm was now after the other party's successful feathering, and she didn't even know how to kill the other party, so she could only prepare according to the experience of the year.The cosmic front, which has a sense of silence, also appears at the summit and may fall at any time.The gray zigzag sword was quietly hidden behind Cosmic Blade.Zhuo Rusui stood behind Yuan Qu and stretched out his right hand to the back of Taiping Zhenren, his face full of excitement.The disciples of Shenmo Peak did not hesitate at all and began to prepare for battle, while the rest of the Qingshan disciples were in a shocked and dazed mood.At this time, several Qingshan elders rushed out of the crowd, knelt down in front of the Taiping Zhenren, and shouted in surprise: "Master!
You're back!
”Elder Inkpool was in a stirring mood, and was about to go out to salute, when he suddenly thought about the events of the past few hundred years, slowly retracted his steps, and let out a painful sigh.Immediately afterward, more and more shouts rang out.Some people are shouting about the master, some people are shouting about the master, and some people are shouting about the ancestor......
No matter how many years Taiping Zhenren has been locked up in the Sword Prison, no matter what the cultivation world says about him being a great devil who does all kinds of evil, but for some people in Qingshan Sect, he is still the master, the ancestor, and the master......
It's just that what did Master Zu do when he came back?
Is he going to fight for the helm?
So who should we support?
At this time, Jing Jiu did something that no one expected - he let go of his right hand holding the scabbard of Chengtian.Letting go doesn't mean really letting go.He couldn't take the Chengtian scabbard back because the Chengtian scabbard was under the control of the Taiping Zhenren.At such times, it doesn't matter whether the hand is holding the scabbard or not.The scabbard of Chengtian did not fall to the ground, and it hovered quietly between him and Taiping Zhenren, vibrating slightly, humming like a wild bee.Jing Jiu got up and took a few steps towards the edge of the cliff.The scabbard of the Heavenly Sword moved.Taiping Zhenren also walked to the edge of the cliff, separated from him by a few feet, and did not look at each other.The scabbard of Chengtian was still between the two.Guangyuan Zhenren and Nan Wang glanced at each other, knowing that the master and uncle should have about the same control over the Chengtian sword scabbard.Zhao Layue saw more things, and knew that Jing Jiu didn't want them to get involved, because their realm was too low, or was there something else?
For example, if he forcibly makes a move at this time, he may not be able to kill the Taiping Zhenren, but it will hurt the ten-year-old Liu who is possessed by him?
I have to say that she is indeed the person who knows Jing Jiu the most and also understands his relationship with Liu Shiying.Taiping Zhenren obviously understands this very well, so he will take the risk of going to the Qianli Wind Corridor and pay a lot of money to construct this situation.How did Jing Jiu break the game?
He raised his eyes and looked somewhere in the sea of clouds.There is a small sedan chair with a blue curtain.The blue curtain moves with the breeze, and the figure of the owner of the Suigetsu Nunnery can be vaguely seen.Without words, the master of the Suigetsu Nunnery understood what he meant.The green curtain moved again.A pink peach blossom blooms between the curtains.The Lord of the Water Moon Nunnery stepped on the clouds.Many cultivators didn't know what the Lord of Suigetsu Nunnery looked like until this time.She looked like a very ordinary girl, wearing a plain skirt, her eyes were extremely bright, and she faintly felt like a little like March.She looked ordinary, but she was actually a powerhouse in the Chaotian Continent.The sea of clouds suddenly shattered into more than ten hollows, which were the footprints she left behind.In just an instant, she came to the top of Tianguang Peak, and with a powerful unimaginable power, she flipped her palm and slapped it on Taiping Zhenren's chest.At this time, at the peak of Tianguang Peak, Jing Jiu and Taiping Zhenren were fighting for the Chengtian Sword, and the only people who could stop her were Guangyuan Zhenren and Nan Wang.Guangyuan Zhenren and Nan Wang glanced at each other and did not move.There was a soft snap.The palm of the Lord of the Water Moon Nunnery landed on the chest of the Taiping Zhenren.It seems to be a palm that can destroy mountains and seas, but when it finally falls, it is so gentle, like a wisp of fresh wind.Because her purpose was not to beat Liu Shi-year-old to death, but to beat Taiping Zhenren out of Liu's ten-year-old body.Jing Jiu didn't let Zhao Layue and the others do it, but walked to the edge of the cliff and glanced at the blue curtain sedan chair, which is what it meant.Back then, in Chaoge City, even March could force the white-bladed immortal out of Bai Zao's body, and the master of Shuiyue Nunnery could naturally do similar things, no matter how strong Taiping's divine soul was, it was impossible to be stronger than the white-bladed.However, something unexpected happened.Taiping Zhenren's body shook slightly, and a stream of blood overflowed from the corner of his lips, and nothing else happened.A rainbow illuminates the peak of the Skylight Peak.The owner of the Water Moon Nunnery snorted lightly, turned into a clear light, and retreated into the blue curtain sedan chair, but he was actually injured.There was an exclamation all around Tianguang Peak, and the sights of everyone looking at Taiping Zhenren were full of fear.People didn't know the deep meaning in the palm of the Lord of the Water Moon Nunnery, watching him compete with Jing Jiu for the Heavenly Sword, and he could also shake the Lord of the Water Moon Nunnery, exchanging injuries for injuries, thinking what a terrible cultivation realm this was!
Taiping Zhenren took back the Guan Cheng pen, looked at Jing Jiu and said indifferently: "I told you many years ago that it is impossible for people to step into the same river, you have used the same method in Chaoge City, do you want to use it on me again?"
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