The Path Toward Heaven Chapter 71: Escape 1

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There are no clouds in the night sky, and there are not many stars. It hangs quietly high and far away, looking very deserted.

This is how the world is?

No, you cannot use words like cold or warm to describe it, because before humans, there was no cold or heat.

How can the world of life be unified with the eternal world?

Death, or immortality.

"Only a great soul can be immortal, right?"

Zhao Layue murmured while looking at the starry sky.

Jing Jiu said: "The immortal can be immortal."

Zhao Layue remembered that he once said a similar sentence.

The benevolent is invincible? No, the invincible can be invincible.

So how to become an immortal?

"I don't know, because immortality cannot be proven."

Jing Jiu looked at the night sky and said, "Fortunately, there is no need to prove it."

Looking at his profile, Zhao Layue had that feeling again, as if seeing the endless abyss.

It's clearly right in front of me, and it seems that it's extremely far away, and I can't catch up with it no matter what.

The most incredible guess resurfaced in her heart again. Although it was impossible to think about it, she was too familiar with this feeling.

She has always felt this way since she was very young when she knew that she was a descendant selected by the real person Jingyang.

She didn't dare to think anymore and changed the subject.

"Tong Yan is waiting for you today?"

"It should be, he can calculate that we will appear, and the computing power is really strong."

"Why would he do this?"

"He should have seen my game record."

"Huh?"

Jing Jiu said: "He doesn't like the way I play chess, but he must admit my chess skills, so he wants to see me."

Zhao Layue asked: "Which one of you is better at chess?"

"He can't beat me in chess."

Jing Jiu calmly said, "I'm not as good as him in Go."

Before leaving the chess stand, the black piece he dropped was just a blindfold. The real place where the chess was placed was the place where he pointed and struck.

Tong Yan and Guo Bachelor should be able to understand what he meant and see the power of this move. But it was the bystander who had calculated for a long time before he came up with that move. If he were to replace Guo's position as a bachelor, he would have a whole game of chess with Tong Yan, and he would lose a lot.

Zhao Layue stretched out her hand to untie her braids, feeling a lot relaxed, and feeling a little heavy.

She said that to Xiang Wan at the Four Seas Banquet, and only then did these things happen later.

Now that I want to come, she regrets it a bit.

When you arrive at Xinjiekou, turn left to Taichang Temple, and turn right to cross the Raven Bridge and pass three intersections to Zhao's house.

Zhao Layue stopped and said, "What kind of person is Tong Yan?"

Jing Jiu said: "I don't know, what about you?"

Zhao Layue shook her head: "I don't know either."

In some ways, Jing Jiu and Zhao Layue are two alternatives in the spiritual world.

They didn't seem to care about anything.

They don’t care about food and vegetables like ordinary people, nor do they care about spring and flowers like poets.

They are not as concerned about the future and destiny of the human race like Luo Huainan, nor are they concerned about the outcome and mystery of the black and white world like Tong Yan.

They didn't even care about the opponents who should be valued on the road.

"I'll go ask home."

Zhao Layue thought for a while and said.

Jing Jiu thought that he was also a family member now, and said, "Then I will ask if I go."

While preparing to say goodbye, Zhao Layue suddenly thought of something and asked: "Have you played mahjong?"

Jing Jiu hesitated for a while, and said: "I have been forced to be beaten several times before, and they said that three are missing and one cannot be beaten."

Zhao Layue was surprised, even more surprised than discovering that he was injured in the nunnery.

Jing Jiu doesn't care about everything, and he is extremely lazy. Who can force him to do what he doesn't want to do?

The nine peaks of the green hills are all in the clouds.

The mist of Shangdefeng is not as thick as that of Jianfeng, but it is even colder. Perhaps it is because of the secluded well that leads directly to the ground?

Yuan Qijing stood in the deepest part of the cave, looking blankly at the bottom of the well, not knowing what he was thinking.

In the past few years, he finally broke through and succeeded and became another great creature in the Heavenly Transcendent Realm behind the head of Qingshan. The momentum of the Qingshan Sect is even higher, and his position in the Qingshan is even more unshakable. Even in the eyes of many people, Has faintly threatened the status of the headmaster.

But he has been very low-key these years. He hasn't done anything. He just looked at the well as if there was a nice view in it.

Tianguang Peak is the highest, and the top of the peak has already been exposed to the clouds, so the sun here is the best, it is infinitely warm when it falls on the body, and the other peaks can be overlooked, and the scenery is also the best.

Master Master looked at Shi Yuefeng, shook his head, walked in front of the stele, looked at the scabbard inserted in the stele, thoughtfully.

An atmosphere of leisurely vicissitudes was born under the stele.

Yuan Gui slowly opened his eyes and glanced at him blankly.

As the oldest defender of Qingshan Town, it has accompanied the leaders of Qingshan for several generations, and then sent them away.

Until now, it still doesn't understand why these leaders always look worried.

Don’t they know that thinking hurts Dao’s heart?

It’s no wonder that few have succeeded in soaring in the end.

Is there anything they can't think of?

In the northwest of Chaotian Continent, there is a large snowfield and high mountains, vast and barren, extremely cold, and rarely populated. It is called Lengshan.

Kunlun Mountain, Tianshan Mountain and Yashan Mountain are all part of this high mountain.

This is also a place where evil sect monsters hide. It is said that the main altar of Xuanyin Sect is here.

It's already spring in Chaoge City, and the sky is still full of snow here, and it's extremely cold.

A black spot appeared in the distance of the snowy field, and then it got closer and closer, and the sound of the flute gradually became clear, very pleasant.

Heavy snow is flying, the shepherd boy is playing the flute?

Playing the flute is not a shepherd boy, but a young man.

The young man's eyebrows were clean, with a sloppy expression, and there was an indescribable smell in his smile.

He is not riding a scalper but a yak, and his long black and dirty hair is about to fall to the ground.

He is not playing an ordinary bamboo flute, but a bone flute.

There is a faint blood line looming in the middle of the yellowish bone flute~IndoMTL.com~ It seems that the shape may be human bones.

The sound of the flute suddenly stopped.

A paper crane came from the snowflakes and fell in his palm, turning into letter paper.

The young man knew the contents of the letter paper without reading it, and he smiled.

"Why is Xiaosi, the child so uncomfortable? I actually want to use a magic stick to do his hands. Your little teacher is not so easy to deal with."

There is only snow and cliffs here, no roads.

The young man seemed to have an invisible road in his eyes, riding a yak towards the cold mountain without any hesitation.

When he came to the mountain full of cliffs and rocks, until there was no more way to go, he turned over and got off the yak and walked to a cliff.

Raised my index finger and knocked on the stone wall, his voice was dull and real, indicating that it was definitely not empty inside, and naturally it couldn't accommodate people.

The young man laughed, feeling very satisfied, put the bone flute in his waist, and said, "Come out, the sword escaper."