Chapter 502

The situation in the West Sea has now been settled, and there are opinions on which side can benefit from it, but there is no doubt that the Green Mountain Sect must be the real big winner and will get the most benefits. As for the escape of Daoist Taiping... As long as Liu Ci can still slash that sword, no one will dare to make trouble by it.

But Jing Jiu didn't see it that way.

After this battle, Daoist Taiping came to the fore, Yinfeng defected, and Qingshan laid the groundwork for civil strife... The Zhongzhou faction won the victory.

He didn't have much emotion towards Bai Zao and Tong Yan.

Those two young men just inherited the idea of ​​the winter, wanting to kill Xilai, and then wanted to kill their senior brother.

As for what happened later, it was Qingshan's own problem.

Even the Qingtian Jian was returned to Tong Yan on his own initiative.

He counted many things, but miscalculated one thing.

That's how it eventually developed.

Thinking about these things, Jing Jiu nodded to Bai early and walked back to the cabin.

Bai Zao was stunned.

He turned and left, seemingly normal, why was her heart as empty as the vast western sea, as cold as the ice floes around Shaoming Island?

She didn't understand why, just like she didn't understand that Reverend Liu Ci had imprisoned Reverend Taiping for three hundred years, but today he stood up again.

Seventeen sword boats came, mighty and mighty, but fourteen sword boats returned, equally mighty, but the feeling was completely different.

Master Liu Ci slashed out with a shocking sword, the thousand-year-old enemy Nan Chi died, the Xihai Sword God escaped with serious injuries, and the Xihai Sword Sect was destroyed. The Qingshan Sect only paid the price of two sword boats, and the number of disciples killed and injured was not many. It was a happy event worthy of a special mention, but the sword boat walking between heaven and earth was so silent.

Seeing the Qingshan sword boat go away, the practitioners of various sects were also very silent, some were out of shock and awe, and some thought of more profound reasons.

The power of that piece of thunder and fire is not much weaker than that of the heavenly tribulations. Master Liu Ci took it like this. Was he seriously injured?

If something happened to him, what kind of storm would the practice world usher in?

The sun is getting hotter, the sea breeze is constant, the ice floes are gradually melting, and the clouds in the sky are blown away in all directions.

Practitioners from various sects also left with Liuyun.

The cloud boat of the Zhongzhou faction was very quiet, and the disciples stood in the boat on several floors, staring at the surrounding sky vigilantly.

Today's situation is too chaotic, too many things happened in the end, who knows if the Qingshan sect will suddenly go crazy.

In the cabin on the top floor of the cloud ship, there were only two people.

Bai Zhenren looked at Tong Yan and said indifferently: "This time Liu Ci must die, you have made a great contribution, what do you want?"

Tong Yan knelt on the ground and said, "Master, please let Qing'er live."

When Master Bai agreed that he would leave Yunmeng Mountain with Qingtian Jian, he had made a promise.

If Daoist Taiping is considered dead by Tong Yan's game, Qing Tianjian will be given freedom.

Tong Yan knew very well that it was impossible for Master to let Tianbao like Qing Tianjian leave the Zhongzhou School, so the so-called freedom naturally meant being alive.

Master Bai asked indifferently, "Is Taiping dead?"

Tong Yan looked at the Qingtian Mirror on the floor beside her eyes, was silent for a while, then got up and saluted and left the cabin door.

The breeze blows the ribbon like an unpredictable emotion.

Bai Zao was waiting for him outside the door.

Looking at Tong Yan's cold eyes, she was a little surprised to know her mother's decision.

Tong Yan's cold eyes were gradually replaced by pain and apology, but there was no change in the expression on his face, nor in his breath.

He can let Bai Zao see his own pain and weakness, but he can't make Bai Zao feel it.

Bai Zao said with trembling voice, "You did your best."

Tong Yan hummed.

Then he asked himself a question.

Are you really doing your best?

From the beginning to the end, Qing'er didn't know what he wanted to do, thinking that he just wanted to take him away from Yunmeng Mountain. How could he know about the situation in Xihai and the fairy book that was brought into the illusion by King Huoli, let alone that there were so many deals and conspiracies behind it.

He kept Qing'er a secret.

He lied to the world very well.

Finally he finally succeeded.

So.

He asked himself again.

Are you really doing your best?

You can even count the Daoist Taiping, you can even deceive the whole world, so why can't you do this?

The answer is obvious without asking, in fact, when Master Bai said that sentence, he already had the answer.

So he didn't tell his master about Xue Ji.

Not a single word.

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After the fourteen Qingshan Swordboats arrived at Chaotian Continent, one of them broke away from the main team and turned south.

Not far to the south is Yizhou, and if you continue to go to the barren mountain that has no spiritual energy, you can see a collapsed cliff.

The finest powder is everywhere in front of the cliff, and the original shape of the flowers, plants and trees cannot be seen, let alone the old temple and the black coffin.

This sword boat belongs to Shenmo Peak.

Zhao Layue carried the white cat back into the boat.

The white cat bled a lot, and its long fur was glued together. It looked miserable, as if it had suffered a serious injury, which shocked Yuan Qu and Ping Yongjia.

Nan Wang snorted coldly, and carried the comatose Nanzheng into the cabin. For some reason, she didn't kill this former clansman.

The white cat knew what she meant by her cold snort, and ignored it, just leaned against Zhao Layue's arms, closed her eyes and pretended to be weak, thinking that this kind of treatment is what I desperately paid for, so don't think about me leaving!

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The sky is full of stars.

The highest mountain peak is a bit dazzling in white.

The huge sword boat hovered in the night sky more than ten miles away, and it was illuminated very clearly.

This is the most desolate place in Chaotian Continent, so don't worry about this scene disturbing mortals.

Jing Jiu stood on the top of the peak, watching this scene, and remained silent.

He didn't get discouraged and had the idea of ​​leaving Qingshan.

Shenmo Peak's Jianzhou left the main team because he had an important conversation with someone.

The night wind blew gently, the starlight was slightly chaotic, and Liu Ci fell beside him.

Jing Jiu said, "You are late."

Liu Ci said: "It's not that you don't know the reason why I fly slowly."

On the way out of Yunmeng Mountain back then, there seemed to be similar conversations.

Whether it was Jing Jiu or Liu Ci, their expressions were very calm and indifferent.

Killing Nan Chi is the hardest thing in the world, but they don't see much joy or lingering fear in their eyes.

This fact was doomed on the day Jing Jiu returned to Qingshan thirty years ago.

As long as they work together, they will be invincible.

As long as Jing Jiu is willing to accept that matter.

South Trend takes sword ghosts as people and people as swords, and indeed created a new way of swordsmanship.

But just as Liu Ci said, Jing Jiu has already gone ahead, and he is the real combination of the two.

The sword follows everyone, of course Liu Ci plays a more important role.

If Zhuo Rusui was the one who cut that sword today, would he be able to kill Nan Chi? I'm afraid I can't even cut a hair.

Only Liu Ci has the ability and is qualified to slash that sword.

Now he is the real and absolute number one in the world.

"Will there be another South Trend in Kirishima?"

Jing Jiu seemed to be talking to himself, but also seemed to be asking a question.

Liu Ci looked at the sword boat under the starlight and said, "No more."

Jing Jiu said, "Will Xilai come back?"

Liu Ci said: "It should be difficult."

Jing Jiu was silent for a while, then said, "So it was you."

Liu Ci hummed.

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The sound of "um" was very weak, without any obvious ups and downs, but it had an extremely important meaning.

Back then, Daoist Taiping was released from the Sword Prison, and Lei Poyun was silenced, all of which showed that there was a ghost in Qingshan.

During these years back in Qingshan, Jing Jiu has been looking for who that ghost is.

Liu Ci and Yuan Qijing are the objects he trusts the most, but also the objects he doubts the most.

Only they have the ability to do these things, Fang Jingtian can't do it even if he doesn't hide his strength.

But he didn't know who the ghost really was.

They are all companions who have eaten hot pot together, killed people, and thrown swords at senior brothers. It doesn't make sense to think about it.

The answer was finally revealed today.

Liu Ci is the biggest ghost.

Jing Jiu glanced at the Chengtian scabbard in his hand, and said calmly, "You have won."

The cosmic front hovers quietly in the night sky above the peak, absorbing starlight.

There will be no flying sword battle tonight, the difference in realm strength between the two is too far.

More importantly, Jing Jiu accepted Liu Ci's invitation from Xihai in the ruined temple on the barren mountain, and everything was a foregone conclusion.

Jing Jiu said: "If all of this is calculated by the senior brother, I have to accept it."

Liu Ci said: "No, you are wrong, and he is also wrong. To be precise, you all think too much."

Jing Jiu said, "Is it not his arrangement to ask me to return to the sheath?"

"I let Master out of Sword Prison, but it doesn't mean I support him, let alone obey his arrangement."

Liu Ci glanced at him and said, "Today's matter is actually very simple, I just want a sword."

In the few meetings and conversations he had with Jing Jiu in these years, the most talked about was the sword.

Liu Ci was either serious, or helpless, or sighing, or sighing, and kept talking...I don't have a sword.

It was obvious from saying this that he wanted a sword.

In other words, he wanted to get his sword back.

Jing Jiu never took his words before.

That year he held the Zhongzhou Sect's celestial talisman in his left hand, facing great danger. Liu Ci asked if he should not use that method to hold the glove, but he still refused without hesitation.

This is the last thing Jing Jiu wants to do, the most taboo thing.

Chengtian has never been a sword, but a scabbard.

This scabbard is specially used to control that sword.

The Green Mountain Sect has been in existence for tens of thousands of years, and it has always been like this.

The heads of all dynasties are all sword holders.

With the sword in the sheath, there is no freedom.

Jing Jiu didn't like this feeling, even though he had accepted Liu Ci's request today, he still did not forget to say, "This is my sword."

Liu Ci said: "I am the master, this is of course my sword."

Jing Jiu waved his hand, signaling that such a naive question should not continue to argue.

Liu Ci suddenly asked: "You specifically asked Gu Qing to return the Qingtian Jian to Tong Yan, did you already have the idea of ​​the Zhongzhou School at that time?"

Jing Jiu said, "I thought it was Xilai that he and Su Ziye were going to kill."

Liu Ci said: "You may have thought this way at the beginning, but after you received Master's letter, you should have guessed what will happen next."

Jing Jiu was silent for a while, then said, "That's right, killing him is what I've always wanted to do the most."

After receiving that letter, he had a small meeting with Liu Ci and Yuan Qijing at the top of Tianguang Peak, and Yuan Gui was the witness.

At the end of that conversation, he set the tone for this attack on Xihai - kill Nanshi first, then kill Taiping, and the world will be peaceful.

This is the goal but also a reminder, and even more a warning, no matter who is the ghost Liu Ci or Yuan Qijing, they should think about the consequences.

If everything goes according to his calculations, no matter how much the Zhongzhou faction thinks, no matter how perfect the situation between Bai Zao and Tong Yan is, Qingshan will not suffer any losses.

At least his Qingshan won't have any loss.

There is only one thing that he didn't figure out, but now it seems that Master Bai has figured it out.

Liu Ci stood up.

The catastrophe fell on him.

Jing Jiu glanced at Liu Ci and said, "It's not worth it."

Liu Ci glanced at Hai Hai and smiled.