Chapter 409 Unforgettable

What happened at the Qingshan School attracted the attention of many people, and hundreds of eyes fell on Jing Jiu's left hand.

He clenched his left hand, not because of excitement or anger.

Everyone saw the picture of him winning the tripod in the Illusory Realm of the Blue Sky Mirror, and vaguely guessed something.

The news of Bai Qianjun's serious injury had also spread, and people were even more sure that the Immortal Talisman of Longevity should be in Jing Jiu's left hand.

Everyone was surprised and puzzled. They didn't understand why Jing Jiu didn't put away the celestial scroll, but just held it in his hand. Could it be that he wasn't worried about accidents?

A gloomy voice suddenly sounded from somewhere: "Jing Jiu's doing this is obviously against the rules. If it is stated from the beginning that it is allowed to do so, who would not want to break the situation?"

The speaker was an elder of the Kunlun Sect, and he was talking about Jing Jiu's winning the tripod.

A Daze master laughed and said: "Even if you want to, can you do it?"

The sects that were close to Qingshan spoke, and those sects that were close to the Zhongzhou sect naturally would not be left behind. They all voiced their voices, thinking that Jing Jiu got the fairy book in this way, which is really unconvincing.

At this time, someone on the viewing platform of the Qingshan Sect hummed.

This "hmm" came from the nose, it was very tactful, not pleasant, it smelled very lazy, but it was very provocative.

Everyone heard the um, felt very uncomfortable, looked up and found that the person was Zhuo Rusui.

Zhuo Rusui raised his eyelids, and slowly looked at the faces of those people, without speaking.

But everyone knew that his "hmm" was the famous catchphrase of the Green Mountain Sect.

Do you want to die?

No one wants to die.

Thinking of Zhuo Rusui's prestige and his fierce reputation in the Illusion of Qingtianjian, everyone including the elder of the Kunlun School fell silent, and there was silence outside Echo Valley.

Whether Jing Jiu got the celestial talisman in this way, whether the Zhongzhou faction thinks it is in line with the rules, is not up to them anyway.

I believe that at this time, several master masters should be discussing these matters in the depths of Yunmeng.

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Jing Jiu thought that Liu Ci and Zhuo Rusui were really similar to each other.

He naturally ignored those people, and said to Nan Wang, "The reason why I persist is naturally for my reasons."

Nan Wang said expressionlessly, "Even if your proposal is so absurd?"

Contrary to what Sese and the others thought, what Jing Jiu and Nan Wang said was not about the Xianlu giving to Shuiyuean.

Because of Lian Sanyue, Nan Wang never liked Shuiyue Temple, but he would not pay attention to such things.

If it was possible, Jing Jiu would never talk to Nan Wang, let alone get close to her, but this matter is a bit troublesome, he must meet Liu Ci as soon as possible.

"Yes," he said.

Nan Wang gave him a cold look and said nothing.

In the sky behind her, dozens of extremely thin strings appeared, and the Jinse sword pierced through the air, no one knew where.

This scene has attracted more people's attention.

Nan Wang said to Fang Jingtian, "Jing Jiu and I will go ahead."

After saying these words, the Jinse Sword has already pierced the air and returned, and dozens of thin strings appeared again.

When the string was closed again, she and Jing Jiu had already reached the mountain peak ahead.

Fang Jingtian frowned slightly, wondering what happened, and didn't want to stay any longer, so he ordered Qingshan's disciples to gather, and left with his sword.

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Leaving does not mean leaving Yunmeng Mountain directly, but leaving Echo Valley.

It would be too bullying and disrespectful to turn around and leave after getting the celestial talisman, just like what Qingniao once thought of Jing Jiu.

With a flicker of sword light, disciple Qingshan returned to the house of shedding skin.

Fang Jingtian's face darkened, he walked directly along the corridor to the back of the cliff, and came to Jing Jiu's room.

Nan Wang sat cross-legged in front of the door.

Dozens of invisible sword strings spread all around, enclosing the room.

Fang Jingtian looked at this scene and asked, "What happened?"

Nan Wang said, "He refuses to tell."

Fang Jingtian said: "I just found out that he is really planning to give the fairy to Shuiyue Temple."

Nan Wang said, "I have no objection."

"Who allowed him to decide for himself?"

Fang Jingtian said angrily: "The Immortal Book of Longevity is the treasure left by Mr. Bai, it is very important to the sect, not to mention him, even you and I have no right to decide!"

Nan Wang glanced at him and said sarcastically, "Are you going to drive Jing Jiu out of the mountain gate like Jian Ruyun?"

Many years ago, after Qingshan tried his sword, Jing Jiu became a talented disciple secretly cultivated by Qingshan Jiufeng. He also lived up to his expectations. Moreover, he is the disciple of Master Jingyang and the elder of Shenmo Peak, except for the sect master and Jianlu Yuanqijing, who can touch him?

Fang Jingtian's face became even more ugly, and he said, "Junior Sister, I remember that you have always disliked Shenmo Peak."

Nan Wang said, "I don't like it now either, but I'm just telling you the truth."

Fang Jingtian was silent for a moment, then said: "Let me go in and talk to him."

Nan Wang said, "No one can go in now."

Fang Jingtian said: "What happened?"

Nan Wang closed his eyes and ignored him.

Fang Jingtian had no choice but to walk away.

Nan Wang opened his eyes, looked at Liuyun Qingfeng outside the fence, and asked, "Xianlu... is there a problem?"

Jing Jiu's voice sounded behind her: "Yes."

He looked at his left fist, the celestial talisman was inside, even though it was sealed by his palm, it still exuded a faint celestial energy to the outside world.

Fortunately, the celestial energy is too faint, and only he and some divine beasts should be able to smell it.

Before entering the illusion, he had done several deduction calculations, but the results were not very good.

At that time, he knew that there might be some problems with this questioning, so he let Lu Qing leave first.

Now it seems that this is the case, but it is already the case, and there is no point in thinking about it.

He pushed open the door, took out the bamboo chair and lay down.

Sensing the movement behind him, Nan Wang slightly raised his eyebrows, thinking that this scene was really ugly, so he floated cross-legged, half a foot higher than the bamboo chair.

There was a sudden sound from the cliff outside the fence, as if someone was climbing up.

Neither Nan Wang nor Jing Jiu moved, because they sensed who was coming.

Jing Jiu was still lying on the bamboo chair.

Nan Wang was still floating in the air.

When Liu Shisui climbed to the top of the peak, what he saw was such a strange scene, and he was stunned for a moment before he woke up.

"I've met Uncle Nan, I've met Young Master."

He knelt on the ground and kowtowed six times.

Jing Jiu said, "I want you to come here to see how you are doing, but seeing how easy you are climbing the mountain, it shouldn't be a problem, so let's go back."

Liu Shisui let out an ah, thinking that in the illusion, it was you who told me not to go far. I finally came here, so why did I have to leave? Being honest doesn't mean you're not smart. He quickly thought that there must be something wrong with the young master, and he might have encountered some danger. Otherwise, why would Uncle Nan be guarding here.

He said, "I will stay here to protect you."

Jing Jiu glanced at him.

Liu Shisui understood what he meant, but still hesitated.

"I will guard him personally, you don't have to worry, go back to your place quickly."

Nan Wang said with a gloomy face, "The disciple who should have been introspecting in the Sword Prison is ostentatious in the world and spread the word. How can Master Qingshan discipline the disciple?"

Jing Jiu said, "He was called by the master."

Liu Shisui was a little embarrassed, thinking that it was true, the young master had already obtained the fairy talisman, so it would be better for him to go back to the temple earlier.

Just as he was about to leave, he saw that the bamboo chair was a bit worn out, so he couldn't help but said, "I planted some bamboo over there, and I can make you a new one?"

Jing Jiu said, "Alright."

Liu Shisui climbed over the railing and climbed down the cliff along the same path.

Thinking about the previous conversation, Nan Wang felt uncomfortable for some reason, snorted coldly, and said, "Where did your other apprentice go?"

Jing Jiu knew that she was asking about Gu Qing, and said, "I asked him to come back early."

Nan Wang raised his eyebrows and said, "Before you went in, you knew you would win, and you also knew that there was something wrong with the celestial talisman?"

Jing Jiu hummed.

Nan Wang was silent for a while, and said: "The head of the sect asked Liu Shisui to join as a disciple of the Wuen sect and come to sit in the town in person, because he is also optimistic that you can win?"

Jing Jiu hummed again.

Nan Wang looked at the scenery outside the cliff, thoughtful.

Jing Jiu asked, "Why haven't you come back yet?"

What he asked was Liu Ci, the head of Qingshan.

Nan Wang said: "You didn't follow the rules. Naturally, some people would not accept it after taking the celestial talisman. The head master wants to handle these things for you. How can you come back so soon?"

Jing Jiu said, "If I'm not mistaken, he will come back sooner than expected."

Nan Wang said: "Are you really only willing to tell the head of the fairy book? Can't you even trust me?"

She was a little displeased, and she became even angrier when she thought that she, the master of Qingrong Peak, was actually guarding the gate for a young disciple.

Jing Jiu looked at her back and knew she was angry.

He thought of the big rock on the top of Qingrong Peak many years ago, the flower tree behind the rock and the unruly girl drinking on the rock, a smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

It was a really rare emotion for him.

Immediately afterwards, he remembered the little song that the girl sang after being drunk, and his smile disappeared immediately.

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In the deepest part of a certain secret valley in Yunmeng Mountain, there is an extremely hidden cave.

The restriction in the cave is very strong, even if the strong Qingshan of the Tongtian Realm strikes, it can last for a while.

Holding the Dzi Returning Pearl in one hand, he placed it in the middle of the stone table.

Countless rays of light projected from the returning dzi beads, illuminating the four walls of the cave.

The cave is a dome, and those pictures are connected together, looking extremely vast.

Those pictures are the dozens of years that the aspirants have spent in the Qingtianjian illusion.

Even the most remote mountain villages, the most subtle movements and expressions are all in these pictures.

The picture passed by at a high speed and turned into countless ribbons of various colors, but in those ruthless and ignorant eyes, there was no difference from the real picture.

Master Bai didn't need to ask what happened in the Blue Bird Illusion.

As long as she wants, she can call out that world at any time and watch what happened in the past.

There was no way for Jade Bird to hide anything from her.

Master Bai didn't look at the other aspirants, but Jing Jiu and Qingniao.

She watched the baby in the palace of Chu Kingdom be born silently, watched him stand up, look at the sky and the earth, and watched him grow up, practice and ignore world affairs.

Mo Gong entered the palace, and Jing Jiu made a real move for the first time.

"Soon." Master Bai said to himself, "But not fast enough."

The screen continued to move forward at a high speed, and soon came to the final stage.

In Buzhou Mountain, the red leaves are like fire, and the stone steps are like jade belts. Qin Huang climbed up the steps and met Jing Jiu in the temple.

Dozens of strong men from the Qin Kingdom were chopped into pieces, Qin Huang was seriously injured, and Jing Jiu's hand was still on the hilt of his sword.

At that time, the blue bird looked at the distant mountains, the red leaves, and the Emperor Qin. Consciously or unconsciously, he skipped some extremely important scenes.

These images are now in the eyes of Master Bai.

"Fast enough," she said.

From the shadows in the depths of the cave, a beast eye as big as a jade plate slowly appeared, cold and terrifying, full of killing intent.

"You made a big fuss in the Demon Suppressing Prison, and Canglong died because of you. As a result, just a few years later, he came to Zhongzhou to seize the treasure..."

Master Bai looked at Jing Jiu who was walking towards the void in the picture, and said expressionlessly, "Do you really think I forgot?"

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(The following is a testimonial. I should let this chapter exceed the word count. I will find a way to compensate you in the future. I haven’t written much recently. I didn’t say that the daily update is two chapters in one. I will take care of my body as soon as possible and restore the 4,000-word update. But judging by my physical condition and this month’s schedule, I feel that hope is very slim...

First of all, I would like to invite a reader to say this chapter.

The reader said this: Why did Qin Shihuang want to sweep the world, because he wanted to win the throne, and why did he ask for longevity, because he didn't come out.

This sentence is so wonderful, it completely found my itch.

Regarding the Qingtianjian illusion, I originally wanted to write a single chapter in a free and easy way, but then I thought that I was no longer the same in the avenue, so such a neat and beautiful writing, do I need so many words?

I don’t want to talk much about the interesting things I like. The first sentence of the reader’s chapter is basically finished. Although my main line is not like this, I will briefly say a few sentences below.

Qingtianjian Illusionland is the same as Lumo and Zhouyuan that I wrote before, it is not a dungeon, because it is very closely connected with the main storyline.

Looking back with the avenue facing the sky, everyone will find that the Qingtianjian and the main line are indeed... not related.

But it's still not a dungeon, and even in my opinion, it's the one that didn't deviate from the main idea among these three risky and successful attempts.

Dao Chaotian is the second generation to become an immortal, so he is naturally plain. Jing Jiu has no mental journey, can't write history, and can't write back about him by comparing people and events.

how to solve this problem? The choice and historical process of the aspirants in the illusion are to complete this kind of work. This part of the illusion can even be understood as the history of the great power, but it is much simpler than the history that Jingyang experienced in the real world, because there is only Jing Jiu in the illusion, but there is no peace.

At least one million words long Cultivation Gongdou can be solved in only a few dozen chapters. It is very economical and straightforward. It is exactly the realm I am pursuing when I write Dao, so I am very satisfied.

From an aesthetic point of view, I am also very satisfied. The details I carefully wrote in it are all the accents and pictures that I like. There are Jiajing, Zhang Juzheng, Hu Zongxian, Shi Huangdi, Mrs. Gouyi, Zheng He, Qing Yu Nian, two children arguing the day, and many stories, true or false.

Besides, recalling the meaning of expression, it is probably the chapter title of this chapter, which is unforgettable after all.

The chapter of the day before yesterday is called to compare with the god of heaven. In the middle, Jing Jiu asked who is higher between himself and the sky. Of course, these are all related to Basan shooting the eagles. About ten days ago, I said that even if I randomly clicked on the theme song of Shooting Condors now, I would still get goosebumps. Butterfly jumped out and said, it will get even more in the future! Do you think you will get younger again... It's really sad, and it is also related to Cai Guoquan's "God's Will and Heart", and I strongly recommend it to everyone.

Finally, I would like to announce an important discovery to everyone. If you smoke with cherry-flavored cough syrup, it will have a clear fishy smell. )