The Path Toward Heaven

Chapter 467

There was no air in the void. No matter how fast the cosmofront flew, there was no wind, but Qing Er still felt very cold. Maybe it was because there was no sound here and it was as silent as a grave.

She was afraid and wanted to talk, but she looked in front of her eyes and let it go.

Xueji sat at the front of the sword, covered with a quilt and closed her eyes. She didn't know whether she was practicing or resting.

Well nine looked at her back and didn't know what she was thinking. There was no emotion in her eyes.

Qing'er looked at his side face and thought that Qingshan sword sect was really brave. An existence like Xueji wanted to take it back.

But this is really not in line with Jing Jiu's temperament. Based on her understanding of him in qingtianjian dreamland, he would never take such a risk.

Mortals have a saying that they want to cooperate with Xueji and even accept her. What should it be? Isn't Jing Jiu afraid of an accident?

Yes, if the Castle Peak sect can subdue Xueji, it will usher in the most powerful guard in history. But how can Xueji's life be willing to guard the house and guard the door?

The cosmofront stopped, and the scenery on the distant ground was faintly visible. On the contrary, the green mountains and peaks wrapped by clouds in front were clearer.

Xueji opened her eyes and looked over there quietly.

Well nine said, "that's where you grow up in the future. If you agree with my conditions, we'll go."

When Tong Yan watched the young master Li leave, Jing Jiu had a short communication with Xueji, and didn't avoid Qing'er.

Such an important agreement that is likely to affect the situation in the spiritual world of the Chaotian mainland and even the future of the Terran needs at least one Tianbao Zhenling to witness.

The general content of this agreement is that Jing Jiu is willing to provide sufficient and sufficient levels of cold source to let Xueji survive. Xueji will promise to go to Castle Peak, no trouble, and no leaving without permission.

Qing'er is very nervous. Looking at Xueji covered with a quilt, she doesn't know whether she wants her to agree or refuse.

After finding Xueji in Lengshan, Jing Jiu didn't inform Castle Peak or Baicheng that someone would kill her, so he was gambling with the fate of the Terran.

Even if Xueji is only half as scary as the queen of the snow country when she grows up, she is not the object that the spiritual world can control.

What's more terrible is that now she has reached the south of Chaotian continent, the core area of the Terran. If she suddenly turns her face and kills all directions, what harm will it bring?

I don't know how long it took, Xueji finally gave a cry and confirmed the agreement again.

From this point of view, Jingjiu's extremely cold world is too attractive to her.

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It is spring now, and the south of the mainland is extremely warm. Flowers and trees are already in full bloom among the green mountains and peaks.

Nan forgot to lean on the peak stone, holding the wine pot with his fingers, his eyes slightly tilted, his eyes crossed the flower tree and fell on the opposite Shenmo peak. He didn't know what he was thinking.

She suddenly felt that the temperature around her had become lower. This change is so subtle that it is far from enough to make the petals wither. Even most people can't feel it, but it can't hide the perception of her strong man.

The green mountain array is isolated from the world. Such a sudden change must be a problem.

She looked at Shangde peak still covered with ice and snow, slightly raised her eyebrows, and thought unhappily that the array repair was not over yet? Actually let the underground cold pulse leak a few threads.

Shangde peak consumes the most resources of the green mountain every year. He can't even do this little thing well. The eldest martial brother is really. He only cares about fighting with the leader senior brother and doesn't know how to discipline the disciples.

Suddenly, a sword knowledge came from Tianguang peak.

Nan forgot to look slightly changed, bent his fingers and flicked, and the sound of the sword spread all over Qingrong peak.

She took the wine pot and went back to the cave. Looking at the female disciples who were urgently called back, she said, "don't ask me why, because I don't know. From now on, everyone will go to the cave to shut up. No one is allowed to come out without my permission."

A bell rang at Shiyue peak. In the past, an edict floated in the hall in front of the peak. Both elders and ordinary disciples were called to discuss matters, and then began to shut down collectively like Qingrong peak.

On the stone beam between the two peaks, the fog became thicker and thicker. The looming dark shadow looked into the distance, gave a sigh of emotional complexity, and paced back to the deepest part of the fog.

The Castle Peak guard Yin Feng doesn't want to see the existence. Presumably, few people in the world want to see it.

Tianguang peak has long been empty. Yuangui closed his eyes and silently read in his heart that I am a stone turtle carrying a monument, not alive, not alive. Don't come to see me.

There was no monkey's cry at Shenmo peak, and the horses eating grass on the hillside didn't know where to hide. Liu ADA lay on the windowsill of the Taoist temple, looked at the distant horizon, his eyes were full of nervous expressions, and his tail bounced from time to time subconsciously.

It is not ready to fight at any time, but to escape at any time.

Suddenly, a hand stretched out, grabbed its tail, held it in his arms and walked into the cave.

Deep in the cave, Gu Qing and Yuanqu didn't know what had happened. They were asking Zhao Layue, so they watched Ping Yongjia come in with a white cat and couldn't help being stunned.