Chapter 280: A Very Demonic Question
Jing Jiu knew about this matter many years ago, and had talked with them personally, so he was in a good mood. After all, it will be many years before that day actually comes.
Zhao Layue walked up to him, looked at the highest mountain in the sea of clouds in the distance, and said in a low voice, "How long is it?"
Jing Jiu said, "A period of one hundred years."
Zhao Layue understood what he meant, silently calculated Nanshan's age, and found that it had not been decades.
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A few days later, the elder Yue Qianmen of the Zhongzhou School settled the matter with Fang Jingtian, the former peak master, and returned with his disciples on a cloud boat.
To the surprise of disciples of Qingshan, Jing Jiu didn't leave, and Bai Zao didn't stay either.
Then a new rumor spread among Jiufeng, and everyone knew that Jing Jiu ruthlessly rejected the Zhongzhou faction's proposal.
In the rumors, the two key words of merciless and direct rejection were obviously added on purpose.
This person must have been in Shenmo Peak at that time, so it was very simple, his surname was either Gu or Yuan.
Disciple Qingshan was a little surprised, but after thinking about it for a while, he felt that it was very natural. This is the style of the little master uncle.
The girls in Qingrong Peak were very happy, and held a feast of flowers under the pretext that the summer heat was about to leave.
The deacons took two hundred barrels of aged wine and more than ten baskets of fresh wild fruits from Shiyue Peak.
After nightfall, the starlight illuminates the cliffs, and the autumn breeze walks through the pavilions.
The girls ate fruit, drank fine wine, laughed and laughed, sang or danced, and were very happy.
After thirty rounds of drinking, the girls who deliberately didn't use Jianyuan to dispel the drunkenness gradually became drunk, stopped singing and dancing, and began to chat about their thoughts and stories.
The worries are the annoying things in practice, and the stories are those in the practice world and Jiufeng, old or new.
The main content of their chat was of course the matter between Jing Jiu and Bai Zao. Thinking of Bai Zao's seemingly calm but actually somewhat lonely figure that day, for some reason, the previous joy gradually turned into loneliness, and the pavilion under the cliff gradually became silent.
A female disciple who had drunk too much blushed and slurred her speech, "It's really... a heartfelt love... to give it all."
A female disciple sighed and said: "Chunguang is always let down."
Another female disciple reminded: "Today is the autumn solstice."
The female disciple said faintly: "Can autumn colors live up to it?"
There was a sense of melancholy in the air.
They looked towards the nearest mountain.
Under the starlight, Shenmo Peak looked more and more lonely.
Nan Wang was also drinking.
She was at the top of Qingrong Peak, half leaning on a boulder as smooth as a mirror, with a flowering tree behind her.
She was holding a wine jug with two fingers, with a lazy expression, and the starlight fell on her plump body and beautiful cheeks, which was extremely alluring.
She was also looking at Shen Mofeng, without any emotional fluctuations in her eyes, and said indifferently: "So ruthless and unrighteous, I really look like his dead ghost master."
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Shenmo Peak is indeed lonely, no different from when Master Jingyang was there.
Whether it is the blooming flowers in spring, the berries in autumn, the heavy rain in summer, or the heavy snowfall in winter, this mountain will not change in any way, and it seems that it has nothing to do with the people living here.
If someone asked Jing Jiu and Zhao Layue, they would probably say that since there is a large array of green hills, there shouldn't be spring, summer, autumn and winter in the first place, so why bother.
It is Qingrong Peak who is talking too much.
Every year there are a few specific moments when the Qingrong Summit requires the Qingshan formation to open an opening to welcome the spring breeze, summer rain, autumn, and winter snow.
Jing Jiu could only accept Dong Xue.
Relatively speaking, Zhao Layue prefers spring rain, which reminds her of the eaves corner of Taichang Temple in Chaoge City, which is wet by spring rain and looks like a black dragon.
And the well house where you can see such a scenery.
There is a wooden house between the cliffs, which was built by Gu Qing and the apes when he lived in Shenmo Peak as a guest, and now Xiao He lives in it.
I don't know if this place will become the official guest residence of Shenmo Peak in the future.
Gu Qing moved to the peak.
There are many rooms in the cave, and there are many rooms in the Taoist hall outside, but Yuanqu has many problems in practice and wants to ask him, so he is asked to be a neighbor.
Other than that, Shenmo Peak doesn't seem to have changed in any way.
But no change is the problem.
Liu Shisui had already returned to Qingshan, but he hadn't been here for several days.
Lu Qing thought something must have gone wrong.
That day, the ape got the news from the Hui family from the foot of the mountain, and he knew what happened.
As the greatest contributor to eradicating Bulao Lin, Liu Shisui should of course be rewarded enough, but for some reason, that reward never came down. Liu Shisui also encountered great difficulties in trying to keep Xiaohe in Qingshan. Elder Mochi of Tianguang Peak wrote a personal letter and Guo Nanshan ran with him for several days to no avail.
The most important thing is that someone is secretly checking Liu Shisui.
Duan Liantian from Shangde Peak suddenly came out of the green mountain, which made some people smell a strange smell.
Guo Nanshan was so mild-tempered that he was a little angry, and had an extremely fierce dispute with Xilai Peak.
It is up to the Defeng Peak to enforce the sect rules and reward and punish disciples of the Qingshan School, but all personnel matters need to pass through the Xilai Peak.
People are everything.
The reason why the two things related to Liu Shisui could not be done was because Xi Laifeng blocked them.
Xilai Peak, which has kept a low profile for more than two hundred years, suddenly showed its edge through the confrontation with Tianguang Peak.
Everyone in Qingshan finally remembered that Fang Jingtian, who seemed mediocre in the past, was the undisputed No. 3 figure in Qingshan sect.
Xilai Peak, which has kept a low profile for more than two hundred years, suddenly showed its edge through the confrontation with Tianguang Peak.
Everyone in Qingshan finally remembered that Fang Jingtian, who seemed mediocre in the past, was the undisputed No. 3 figure in Qingshan sect.
Lu Qing didn't know why Fang Jingtian did this.
But it suddenly occurred to him that the entire Shenmo Peak was on the verge of an enemy that day...not that time in Baizao.
At that time, he and Yuan Qu guessed that the strong man hidden in the cloud should be Fang Jingtian.
Gu Qing was a little worried, and couldn't hold back anymore, walked to the edge of the cliff, and said to Jing Jiu, "Master, I think you should know about this."
Jing Jiu looked at the grains of sand in the porcelain plate and said without raising his head, "I know."
Lu Qing was stunned, thinking that I didn't mean that.
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Past peak.
Liu Shisui turned and left in silence.
Still fruitless today.
Fang Jingtian didn't see him at all.
The disciples of Xilai Peak sent him to the edge of the cliff, and looked back at the closed gate of the Taoist Hall, also a little puzzled.
In the depths of the hall, Fang Jingtian looked out of the window with his hands behind his back.
The mountain wind enters.
Two silver eyebrows fluttered lightly.
Fairy style.
Unfathomable.
Where is the usual appearance on weekdays.
He no longer needs to hide himself when there is no one around.
He made a decision, stepped into the air, walked out of the window, and fell with the wind, like the first fallen leaf in early autumn.
Behind Xilai Peak Hall is an extremely steep stone wall, and below it is extremely dense clouds and mist.
Fang Jingtian fell into the clouds.
There is a stone beam in the clouds.
Few people know that this stone beam connects Xilai Peak and Shiyue Peak.
There are still clouds and mist around the stone beam, and the depth is bottomless.
There was a faint breath in the clouds.
That aura is not very powerful, but it has a particularly strange feeling, extremely charming.
It is the disciples of Wuzhang Realm who control their swords in this cloud and mist, they will definitely be swallowed by the aura of the sword, and they will fall to death.
Fang Jingtian's silver eyebrows fluttered slightly, and the cloud and mist moved slightly, spreading a little, revealing the ground of the stone beam.
There are more than a dozen traces scattered on the ground of the stone beam, like bamboo leaves, seemingly irregular, but actually heading somewhere.
Fang Jingtian's sight followed the traces of bamboo leaves, and finally landed somewhere.
A dark shadow appeared faintly in the cloud and mist there.
"No one, what about two?"
Fang Jingtian looked at that place and said: "Lei Poyun kept shouting this sentence before he died. He shouted it in the sword prison, and he still shouted it after he escaped."
The cloud and mist there suddenly swirled rapidly, and the black figure didn't show his figure, but he was obviously concerned about it.
Fang Jingtian continued with a calm expression: "Now that we have confirmed that the second is on Liu Shisui, then I want to ask, what about the first?"