The Path Toward Heaven Chapter 68: My mom is here?


When the morning light fell, the Tallinn in the depths of Baotong Monastery was shining like a white gem, and the vegetable garden at the foot of the mountain was still so quiet.

Tonglu opened his eyes and woke up, looking at the gloomy wall, smelling the vegetable oil in the air, a little confused.

It took him some time to really wake up, probably understand the current situation, and sit up with some difficulty.

He suddenly noticed a strange man sitting opposite, with a green face and extremely cold eyes.

The weird person is naturally Su Ziye.

Su Ziye and Tonglu sat on the two ends of the bed separately, and looked at each other in silence. The atmosphere was very strange.

Tonglu’s face suddenly turned pale.

He was about to summon a flying sword to behead the opponent, but he didn’t succeed.

Then he remembered that his flying sword had been broken last night.

“Do you know me?”

Su Ziye felt his killing intent.

Tonglu said: “You can confirm your identity only by your face. There are only you two in the entire Chaotian Continent.”

Su Ziye is reincarnated from a demon fetus, the corpse is poisoned, and his face is green, so he is easy to recognize. He knows this, but who is the other person?

“The other is Jing Jiu.”

He Zhan walked in from outside the house.

Su Ziye asked: “Why?”

He Zhan raised his hand and brushed it on his face, and said, “Because he was born beautifully, haven’t you heard of it?”

Su Ziye was stunned. He had heard the rumors of Jing Jiu, and thought it was a bit exaggerated, but now it seems to be true?

He Zhan said to Tonglu: “Don’t fight between you two. There is only one bed in the room for you two patients. What should I do if the bed collapses?”

Tonglu looked at him and said, “Do you want to explain the current situation?”

He Zhan opened his hands and said: “Don’t ask me, I don’t know how you came, the situation is so weird.”

He thinks he is innocent. How many times did he just spread his hands in the past two days?

“What did you remember before you passed out?”

A arrogant voice rang out in the cold.

The three of them looked over and found that Tong Yan had been sitting by the window playing chess.

From the beginning to the end, Tong Yan did not speak, did not make a sound, and made people forget his existence.

Tonglu was surprised. He didn’t expect Tong Yan to be here, and then began to think about his problems.

The chaos outside Haizhou city the night before, the sword light shuttled through, and it was dangerous everywhere.

He was in a trance at the time, and he was almost injured several times, completely avoiding it by instinct.

Until a certain moment, not knowing whether it was because of the injury or shortness of breath, he fainted as soon as his eyes went dark.

Before he fell into a coma, he only remembered that there were sword lights everywhere in the night sky, like a torrential rain.

Then, a real torrential rain fell outside Haizhou City.

The cracked cloud platform fell towards the sea in the heavy rain.

Tonglu was silent for a long time, looked at Tong Yan and said: “So you know all these things?”

Tong Yan said: “I have always suspected Xihai, and it is my proposal to proceed from now on.”

Tonglu was very angry, staring into his eyes and questioning: “So you are all hiding from me?”

In front of Nanshan the night before, he has already raised this question.

Guo Nanshan said that because he was a disciple of Xihai, he had to hide it from him, and what they wanted to deal with was Immortal Lin, not Xihai Sword Sect.

Tong Yan has a different temperament from Guo Nanshan, and the answers given are naturally different, more direct and sharp.

Like his style of chess that has changed in recent years.

“Xihai Sword Sect is not the old forest, so if you are me, would you say?”

Hearing this sentence, Tonglu was silent again for a long time, looking at He Zhan and asking in a low voice: “Where is this?”

He Zhan spread his hands again and said: “This is Baotong Buddhist Temple that only has green tofu and brown rice, and no spicy fermented bean curd.”

Tonglu was a little surprised, and asked: “What are you doing here?”

He Zhan pointed to Su Ziye on the other side of the bed and said, “He was poisoned by the assassins of Bulaolin in Yizhou, and only here can be cured.”

Tonglu sneered and said: “Can I understand that you have been in collusion with this evil sect demon?”

In recent hundreds of years, the evil path has declined, and those old monsters have long since disappeared. The young master of the Xuan Yin Sect is arguably the most famous evil cultivator.

Su Ziye looked at him mockingly and said: “You are now almost the same as me, it’s best to get used to it.”

Tong Yan said to Tonglu: “Who threw you here?”

He Zhan is a little nervous. If Tonglu can remember something, that question that has troubled him for many years, he may get an answer.

Tonglu shook his head. He really couldn’t remember what happened last night.

Tong Yan looked at He Zhan and said: “Don’t worry, the other party continues to send things over, seeming a little anxious, should not be far from showing up.”

A voice sounded outside the house.

“I always think that things like chess, piano, calligraphy and painting are meaningless. Now it seems that playing chess can really make people smarter.”

A girl in white walked into the room. Today she is not covered with a veil, her seemingly ordinary face looks extremely bright in the morning light.

He Zhan and Tonglu were very surprised, and even Tong Yan was also very surprised: “Sister for the winter?”

Hearing this name, Su Ziye’s eyes narrowed slightly. It turns out that the girl in white clothes is the winter of Shuiyue’an. I heard that she is a closed disciple of Lian Sanyue. Why did she appear in Baotong Monastery? What does it have to do with the matter they discussed?

Over the winter, he said: “How many of you are still used to living here?”

Tong Yan did not answer this question, but looked at her quietly, as if to see through what was hidden under this ordinary face.

He Zhan said in a daze, “Why are you here?”

Over the winter, he said: “Baotong Temple and my Shuiyue Temple belong to the same line.”

Tong Yan said suddenly: “Besides, it is close to Yizhou City. If you want to detoxify, you will definitely come here.”

Over the winter, he said: “You are indeed very smart, I really didn’t misunderstand the person.”

Tong Yan raised her eyebrows slightly.

This tone is somewhat condescending, just like the comments of the elders to the younger ones.

In the past, apart from two masters, only Jing Jiu had spoken to him in this tone.

Su Ziye frowned deeper.

In the past, if he met a decent disciple, or the other party would kill him without even thinking about it, just like Tonglu just now, or he would kill the other party.

After the girl in white entered the house~IndoMTL.com~, she didn’t even look at him. This kind of ignorance made him more unaccustomed than hostility.

He Zhan became more sober at this time and asked: “What are you doing here?”

Over the winter, he said calmly: “Aren’t you always guessing who that person is?”

The room became unusually quiet.

The morning light fell on the chessboard, as if there was a sound.

Su Ziye sneered and said: “You have only practiced for more than ten years, how could it be the person He Zhan was looking for?”

He is a born demon fetus, and the cultivator’s aura induction is particularly sensitive, and his ability to judge the level of the cultivator’s realm and the length of time is amazing.

He Zhan knows the abilities of this friend very well, thinking that if you are still young for the winter, how could it be your own mother, at most a little mom……

Over the winter, he suddenly said to him: “You haven’t used the piece of yarn under the rock at Anhou Creek?”

(End of this chapter)


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