The Qingshan Sword Boat at Bihu Peak has been stopped in the West Sea for several days. With Cheng Youtian's cautious and careful personality, there will never be any omissions. He has indeed found many treasures of the West Sea Sword Sect, but there is no trace of Chuzi Sword, which is obviously a problem.

"I don't know how many days you have been hiding on that island, nor do I know what method you used to hide even Qing'er, but I know it's in your hands."

Jing Jiu said: "If Zhenren Bai doesn't check it for a while, he will always remember this matter. Will you hand over it or not? So you just run away."

This is a very heartbreaking statement, a very malicious guess.

Tongyan withdrew her gaze and continued to play chess with herself without saying a word.

"That sword belongs to mine, it always belongs to mine." Jing Jiu said.

Many, many years ago, Daoyuan Zhenren brought him from Chaoge City to the green mountains.

After a few years, Daoyuan Zhenren died in a sneak attack by Nanji. Before his death, he killed Nanji's Dao Shu, seized the Chuzi sword, and gave it to Jing Jiu.

Three hundred years ago, Jing Jiu gave the new divine emperor who had just lost his father as a comfort, which was also a celebration of his ascension to the throne a few years ago.

He was right. Chuzi Sword was his from beginning to end. Now Nan Qi is dead, so it should be his. If it were the past when Chuzi Sword was still branded, he wouldn't have to ask about Tongyan? It's just that when Pei Baihai killed the Western Prince Sun that year, Chuzi Sword was refined once and the brand had dissipated.

Perhaps hearing the attitude in Jing Jiu's calm tone, Tongyan raised her head and asked, "What are the benefits of me?"

Jing Jiu said: "You can choose the Jiufeng Secret Sword."

Tongyan said, "I practice Taoism."

The best Taoist teachings in the world are all in the Zhongzhou School, and Qingshan Sect also recognizes this.

Tongyan continued, "...And since I am already a disciple of Qingshan, shouldn't these be the treatment I deserve?"

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Haizhou City is extremely depressed now, and there are no pedestrians on the street. The hot pot restaurant that Yin San and Xuanyin ancestor once ate has also been closed.

Although the war between the sects of practice is in heaven, just a few aftermaths are enough to change a lot of the world.

Cheng Youtian sat on the city tower, frowned slightly at the box brought by his disciples.

There was an extremely huge sea bead in the box, which was extremely precious, but he still couldn't understand why the sect attached so much importance to it and actually wanted to send it back to Qingshan himself?

This was found by the disciples of Bihu Peak in the ruins of the Xihai Sword Sect. After the numbering, they were placed in the sword boat and were not taken out until this time.

If you can't figure it out, you no longer think about it, and you will start from the sword of heaven.

This time, the sea bead does not need to go through thousands of miles, nor does it need to be hidden in the fish's belly, and then the Gu family finds a way to send it to the green mountains.

A few days later, the box containing the sea pearl returned to Qingshan, and after a striking turn on Shangde Peak, he was taken back to Shenmao Peak by Yuanqu.

Jing Jiu sat on the cliff, took the box, and opened it in Yuanqu and Ping Yongjia's curious vision.

Looking at the huge sea bead in the box, radiating cold light, and feeling the energy of heaven and earth hidden inside, Ping Yongjia couldn't help but be moved. Looking at the runes engraved on the box, she said with emotion: "Fortunately, there is a formation attached to this box, otherwise the energy of heaven and earth will leak out, which will definitely attract the scrambling of demons and heretics."

Yuan Qu glanced at him with a sarcasm and said, "This is sent back by Uncle Cheng Youtian. Who dares to have delusions?"

The white cat looked at him with a slight mocking look, thinking you know a dog.

Jing Jiu took out the sea bead and threw it to the white cat for fun. He exerted a little force with his left hand, and the sword intent erupted, breaking the formation attached to the box.

With the sound of the sound, the wooden box shattered, revealing a flying sword hidden inside.

Jing Jiu picked up the flying sword, felt the coldness from the sword body, and said, "Tongyan's formation is of good quality."

This box has been hidden in the treasure room of Shaoming Island. It can hide the perception of Yin San. The formation attached to it is not only good, but it can be said to be very good.

Only then did Yuan Qu and Ping Yongjia know what was going on. Looking at the obviously extraordinary flying sword, they couldn't help but be stunned and said, "What kind of sword is this?"

Jing Jiu said: "Chuzi Sword."

When Yuan Qu and Ping Yongjia heard this answer, they were even more shocked.

The white cat put the sea bead firmly in the crack on the cliff and put the chilling cicadas up.

The surface of the sea bead is very smooth, and it is difficult for the chill to stand firm and keep sliding down.

Whenever it wants to slide down, the white cat will stretch out its claws and turn it back.

"Who are you going to give this sword?" Zhao Layue said.

Back then in Guiyun City, she used this flying sword to penetrate Luo Huainan's body, and her memory was very deep.

When the white cat heard this, he turned his head and looked over.

With a light bang, the cicada fell to the ground, and its abdomen was facing the sky.

This is the answer that everyone is curious about.

Fu Sijian gave Zhao leyue.

Bu Erjian has already crossed the Ming Road to Liu Shisui and the West Sea.

The universe front is left to Gu Qing.

Cats don't use swords.

Now there are only two people left in Shenmo Peak Yuanqu and Ping Yongjia.

They thought of some possibility, looked at each other and saw each other's ecstasy.

Soon a bucket of cold water was poured down.

Jing Jiu said, "It's not for you."

Yuanqu and Ping Yongjia honestly called each other, without any disappointment.

Jing Jiu waved his hand and signaled to part.

Yuanqu and Ping Yongjia walked into the Taoist Hall and whispered something.

Jing Jiu sat on the edge of the cliff, looking at the horizon in the distance, and his feet swung.

It’s just that his legs are not long enough, so he still can’t touch the sea of ​​clouds.

"At least your vision of choosing an apprentice is much better than that of Taiping Zhenren, what's wrong with you?"

The white cat comforted her with her spiritual sense.

Jing Jiu ignored it and still looked at the horizon quietly.

The cliff is quiet.

Quietness often means downturn.

The Han Cicada carefully rubbed her limbs and feet, making a very slight sound, reminding everyone that they are still facing up.

Of course it can turn over itself, but it is not sure whether it should be exposing its belly to make Jing Jiu happy at this time, so it is asking for instructions.

The white cat stretched out its claws and turned it over, thinking to himself that you are not a cat, so what's going on?

Everyone can see that Jing Jiu is in a bad mood, and knows the reason, but he can't comfort him.

"Don't be sad."

The white cat looked at his earlobe cut off by Nan Qi: "Anyway, you are good at catching the wind ears. Cutting them smaller is better. It is best to cut the ears into pieces, so find a symmetry."

It thought in his heart, I can't cut it anyway, unless you do it yourself, or let Zhao go and pull it every day?

It was thinking like this, Zhao Layue raised her hand and gently rubbed Jing Jiu's incomplete earlobes. Her black and white eyes were not as cold as usual, and she felt heartbroken.

What she felt distressed was not the earlobes, but something else.

Jing Jiu's face gradually became softer, and it should be very comfortable to be rubbed.

He reached out and rubbed the white cat's head.

The white cat was also very comfortable, stretched out its claws to hug the chin cicada into its arms.

The breeze blew on the cliff, and no feet reached in, and the sea of ​​clouds gradually wafted.

Jing Jiu said, "I want to go into seclusion."

Zhao Layue knew why he was in seclusion and said, "I want it too."

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Before the Shenmo Peak retreated, Fang Jingtian had already begun to retreat.

He is already at the peak of the Sea of ​​Breaking the Sea, and the sky is expected. If this retreat is to break the realm, no one knows when he will come out.

The disciples of Xilai Peak were very much looking forward to it, and the elders of Xilai Peak who knew the inside story were silent.

Immediately afterwards, the true man of Guangyuan also began to go into seclusion, the master of Yunxing Peak also began to go into seclusion, the strong men of each peak began to go into seclusion, and the two Wang Peaks crossed Nanshan and others also began to go into seclusion, and finally even the female disciples of Nan Wang and Qingrong Peak began to go into seclusion.

Everyone understands why.

The Qingshan Sect now can be said to be invincible in the world, but there is always a shadow in the sky.

That spring rain will fall one day.

Nanwang is in seclusion, Qingrong Peak no longer pursues summer thunder, autumn wind, winter snow, and does not want to see spring rain. The Qingshan Array is fully opened, which is no different from closing the mountain.

The peaks are extremely quiet, but not like graves, because there is no dead silence, and in the deepest part of silence, the power of Dao is slowly accumulating.
To be continued...