Last night's rain clouds have dispersed.
The rising sun draws a winding and beautiful red line on the other side of the peaks.
The morning light fell on Qingrong Peak not far away, slowly moving the clouds and mist between the peaks.
Jing Jiu stood by the cliff, looked at a mountain peak farther away, and remained silent.
Zhao Layue walked out of the cave.
She stayed up all night again.
Recently, her energy is all on the scroll of sword manual, and she rarely leaves her eyes. When she is hungry, she eats a goblin, eats a mountain fruit, and drinks two mouthfuls of mountain spring when she is thirsty. If there is a reply, he will start practicing sword again.
Before dawn, she suddenly figured out a certain crucial point, and besides being happy, she also knew that it was time to rest, so she went out of the cave to refresh her mind.
Looking at Jing Jiu, she was a little surprised.
His white clothes were very clean, as if they were newly changed, but his hair was a little damp, as if he had been drenched in the rain last night.
Even if it's raining, why not steam it dry with Jianyuan? One must know that Jing Jiu is different from her, never knowing how to cherish Jianyuan.
She followed Jing Jiu's line of sight and found that he was looking at Defeng.
Shangde Peak is very far away from here. Although the clouds and mist between the nine peaks are very thin, it is still impossible to see clearly.
She said: "You just told me that Feng Jiu should not be wary of each other."
Jing Jiu didn't speak, but still looked at Shangdefeng quietly.
His eyes were not as indifferent as usual, but sharp as a sword.
He seemed to want to see through that mountain until he saw the most secret scenes.
Suddenly he started to cough, and the coughing became more and more severe until his face was pale and his body trembled a little.
Zhao Layue stared into his eyes and said, "Are you injured?"
Jing Jiu calmed down a bit, and said slowly, "Yes."
Zhao Layue looked at his face and said, "You are seriously injured."
Jing Jiu's injury was of course serious.
A disciple of the Chengyi Realm was clawed head-on by the most mysterious and terrifying white ghost among the four guards of Qingshan, and he is still alive, that is him.
At that time, in order to suppress the white ghost, he acted very calmly, but in fact he just forcibly suppressed the injury.
"Those people?"
Zhao Layue asked in a deep voice: "Did they also know that you were investigating this matter? Or did they find out about your relationship with your uncle?"
Jing Jiu shook his head and said, "I said, don't investigate this matter again."
Zhao Layue said: "I also said that I will definitely investigate this matter."
Jing Jiu was silent for a while, and said: "Even if something happened to Master Jingyang, we can't change anything based on our current state, because our opponent is not only strong, but also very cruel, so for you and me, The most important thing now is to practice quietly and improve your realm as soon as possible."
Zhao Layue said seriously: "You may not know me well, I am not a good person, I am very vicious."
Jing Jiu said tiredly, "Yeah, I'm really scared."
Zhao Layue was silent for a while, then said, "I didn't see it."
This is a joke
Jing Jiu suddenly asked, "Do you know the real Taiping?"
As a disciple of Qingshan, how could Zhao Layue not know the true Taiping.
Daoist Taiping is the former head of the Qingshan sect, and the current head of Qingshan, Jianlu Yuanqijing, and most of the peak masters are his direct disciples.
He is the elder brother of Master Jingyang, and even heard that Master Jingyang was also taught by him.
Daoist Taiping's realm is as deep as the ocean, his Taoism is extremely profound, coupled with his disciples' striving, the Taoism has been carried forward, he can be said to be the most remarkable person in the history of Qingshan, even if you look at it in the entire practice world, he is also one of the few great figures one.
Many years ago, the Qingshan Sect issued the eight-hundred-mile ban, and Daoist Taiping was closed to death, and he never appeared again.
Now, the entire practice world thinks that Daoist Taiping is dead, because too many years have passed.
No matter how great a cultivator is, as long as he can't ascend, he is still no match for time.
Zhao Layue looked into the depths of the mountains, feeling slightly bewildered.
Thousands of miles of green mountains, besides the nine peaks, there are many mysterious places, for example, there are many peaks deep in the mountains that cannot be seen all year round.
Those mountain peaks are generally the places where the hidden elders live, and are called hidden peaks.
It's easier said than done? Those elders couldn't ascend, so they should have bid farewell to this world silently like Daoist Taiping.
Are those hidden peaks hidden in the river of time forever, so they can never be discovered again
Jing Jiu didn't have these emotions, because many years ago, he had already felt like Zhao Layue, and his heart towards the Tao became more and more determined.
"Before he took over as the head, he had been practicing there. The current head, Yuan Qijing, and many others were also there at the time."
He looked at the mountain in the distance and said.
Qingshan third peak.
Shangdefeng.
Zhao Layue really didn't know about this matter, so she thought of a question and said, "Master Jingyang and Daoist Taiping are brothers, so he also came from Defeng?"
Jing Jiu thought, yes.
So he is very familiar with Shangde Peak. He knows that there is a very cold stone cave on Shangde Peak, and there is a well in the deepest part of the cave, which leads to the bottom of Shangde Peak.
At the bottom of the peak is the Sword Prison, which suppresses some big monsters that are difficult to kill, as well as some strong men from the evil faction, and spies from the Underworld and Snow Country.
Apart from that well, there was no other exit from the Sword Prison, so how did Lei Poyun escape? How did he escape
In the small mountain village, in fact, he had already calculated this result, but he didn't expect that the other party used the same method as himself.
so where are you now
Do I have to eat hotpot all over the world to find you
What if I find you
Thinking about these questions, Jing Jiu was a little lost in thought, a little sad, coughed again, and his face became paler.
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On the top of Shangde Peak, the frost on the stone wall is getting thicker and thicker.
Yuan Qijing stood at the mouth of the well, looking inside quietly, his two eyebrows were already stained white by the frost.
Standing in the distance, Chi Yan looked at his brother's back, feeling a little complicated.
In the past few years, my brother often stood at the mouth of the well and looked down, and it took a long time to see it.
He knew that his brother had something on his mind, but he didn't know what it was.
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Jing Jiu was ill.
The first step in cultivating the Tao is body training, as evidenced by the fist wind and white smoke outside the Nansong Pavilion.
In the Qingshan sect, I have never heard of anyone getting sick.
The medicinal herbs on Shiyue Peak are used to heal injuries and help practice, not to cure diseases.
No matter how sick Jing Jiu was, he couldn't find any medicine.
So he was sick for a long time, until early autumn, he still had some cough.
During this period of time, he has been recuperating from illness and has not practiced much.
Of course Zhao Layue knew that he was injured, not sick, but in her opinion, even if Jing Jiu wasn't injured, he probably wouldn't be able to practice much.
Jing Jiu was not worried. He had just entered Chengyi in the early summer, and his state was already a little unstable. After being hit by a white ghost, the sword pill was seriously damaged, but after repairing it, it became more harmonious.
He thinks about his own life, or is this what it means to break and build