Chapter 301 Return to Chaoge City

That night.

The cold Shangde Peak suddenly became more dry.

The starlight fell and reached the bottom of the well, shining on the black dog.

The corpse dog opened his eyes and looked towards the sky.

It wasn't Jing Jiu that fell down with the starlight, but five pieces of wood that were scorched black and imbued with infinite thunder.

This is the treasure of Qingshan——Thunder Soul Wood.

Now the Green Mountain Sect only has six pieces of Thunder Soul Wood, one of which is not yet fully mature and is still being baptized by thunderstorms on the top of Bihu Peak.

When Jing Jiu and Zhao Layue carried the white ghost from Bihu Peak to Shenmo Peak, they brought the five sections of mature Thunder Soul Wood along with them.

No one except the real master and Yuan Qijing knew about this, including the people of Bihufeng.

The corpse dog lowered its head and sniffed the five pieces of Thunder Soul Wood that fell in front of him. After a moment of silence, it slid under its own body and hid it like a bone.

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The next morning, at the top of Shenmo Peak.

Gu Qing said: "That car is at Guocheng Temple, do you want someone to bring it back?"

Jing Jiu said, "No need, that's too slow."

After saying this, he reached out and took the cat into his arms, then sat on the iron sword.

The iron sword took his body and flew obliquely towards the sky.

Looking at the figure going away, Zhao Layue felt slightly different. She always felt that he was a little anxious, not as calm and calm as before, or lazy.

Gu Qing praised and said: "This is the real way to go away with the sword... This is the demeanor of the fairy family."

Yuan Qu was startled, and hesitantly said, "Isn't this just riding a donkey?"

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Looking at Chaoge City from a distance, Jing Jiu landed, wrapped the iron sword in a cloth and put it on his back, and walked forward with the white cat in his arms.

He is already the elder of Shenmo Peak, and he only needs to report to leave Qingshan, but he knows that his departure will inevitably cause a lot of discussion.

He didn't let Zhao Layue hide the fact that he failed to break through.

Chaoge City arrived soon, with the guide Zhao Layue prepared back then, the entry into the city was very smooth.

Light snow fell in the sky, and it fell on the hat he was wearing, gradually accumulating into thin frost.

More snow fell on the streets and was trampled into mud by pedestrians.

In the depths of winter, Chaoge City is still full of tourists, especially the area around Baima Lake, which is already bustling. Today, there are many people enjoying the snow, making it even more lively.

Jing Jiu's sleeves moved slightly, and the white cat poked its head out, staring at its black eyes, and looked around curiously.

It likes to be quiet and doesn't like to move, and it doesn't want to leave Qingshan at all. It only comes out when it is aroused by that old incident.

At this time, looking at the bustling scene that was completely different from that in Qingshan, it suddenly felt that it would be good to go out for a walk.

I haven't seen it for many years, Chaoge City seems to be much cleaner.

Jing Jiu said, "Be careful, don't let people see you."

The white cat thought to myself that I was a living creature, not a magic weapon. If I was not allowed to see the scenery, how boring would that be? Even if his identity is discovered, so what?

Jing Jiu said, "It's not because I'm afraid that people will know your background, but because walking a cat is a very weird thing. I don't want too many people to notice."

The white cat meowed, indicating that if you feel inconvenient, why don't you bring that dog out?

Jing Jiu walked into a medical clinic on the side of the street.

There is a crabapple flower engraved on the plaque of the medical hall, which is the roller blind man.

After a while, he came out of the medical hall, not knowing what to ask.

Zhao Layue's feeling is not wrong.

His mood was indeed a little urgent.

Only the senior brother in the world can make him feel this way.

Both he and his senior brother started to practice again, and the senior brother escaped from the Sword Prison a year earlier than he returned to Qingshan.

He had been sure he could easily rewind the year.

This has something to do with talent, what really matters is that the two of them use different methods.

Jing Jiu's method originated from Guocheng Temple and Shuiyue Temple.

Back then, he and Chanzi discussed the Tao for a hundred days on the top of Shenmo Peak, and what they discussed was the way of reincarnating the golden wheel-for some reason, Chanzi is the person who has the deepest knowledge of this way in the world.

Many years ago, he had also studied with Lian Sanyue for a period of time. The Danzhu ancient scripture he taught Bai Zao in the snow field was the result of that year.

After getting used to this body, Jing Jiu felt that this method was perfect, but now he encountered a difficult problem.

This made him a little uneasy, and he naturally thought of his brother's method.

Brother's method originated from the Ministry of the Underworld, and has many disadvantages and hidden dangers—for example, it is difficult to find a body that perfectly fits the soul, and even if one finds it, it cannot solve the problem of quick decay.

Jing Jiu would not try this method again, but he thought of the possibility of solving the sword ghost problem through this.

The person he was looking for help was a strong man from the underworld.

Qingshan Sword Prison also imprisoned many underworld experts, but they were not strong enough.

What he wants to learn is the highest level of soul fire control in the underworld.

There is only one place in Chaotian Continent for this level of Underworld powerhouse.

The light snow continued to fall, falling on the eaves and quickly melting away, like the horns of a wet dragon.

Jing Jiu stood at the entrance of the alley and looked at the Taichang Temple not far away.

That's where he's going.

The white cat looked over there, showing hostility, but its breath was more restrained, as if it didn't want to disturb anyone.

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Jing Jiu walked up the steps, pressed the blue brick, and knocked on the door.

Not long after, footsteps sounded, and the door was pushed open, revealing an immature face.

"May I ask you are?"

The boy who asked the question was about twelve or thirteen years old, and looked at Jing Jiu curiously.

Jing Jiu was wearing a hat, but the boy was much shorter than him, and standing close, he could easily see his face.

The boy showed shock on his face, then remembered something, and shouted excitedly: "You... are you uncle?"

Jing Jiu also remembered that the young man should be Jing Shang's son, that is, his nephew in name.

When he came to Chaoge City, the little guy wanted him to hug him, but he cried a lot after he refused.

I didn't expect that the little kid back then had grown so big.

If it is an ordinary person, there will probably be a lot of sighs at this time, about time, family and life.

Jing Jiu didn't change his mood.

The young man was a little dazed because of his indifference, and suddenly remembered his father's advice over the years—my uncle is not an ordinary person—he quickly calmed down and led him towards the door.

The Jing Mansion was as quiet as before. The small garden between the flower hall and the side yard was randomly planted with some trees. Looking to the right, one could faintly see the crabapple, bearing the snow, as if blooming.

Jing Jiu glanced casually, but he still didn't see any servants. It's just that half of the courtyard wall on the northwest side was knocked down, and it seemed that it was going to be expanded.

The Jingshang couple had already greeted them out of the flower hall. The old man was standing in the hall, rubbing his hands uneasy, not knowing what to do.

Jing Jiu thought for a while and asked, "Have you eaten?"

There are bowls and dishes on the table in the flower hall, and the dishes are ruined.

The atmosphere was a little awkward.

Jing Shang knew that Jing Jiu wanted to show goodwill.

Although this greeting seems clumsy, it should not appear between family members.

But does he really dare to treat Jing Jiu as his family?

"have eaten."

Jing Shang replied with a smile, signaling his wife and father not to be too nervous, and led Jing Jiu to the side yard.