Chapter 566 A Letter From the Boy in Blue

The wheelchair and Tai Furnace, who was sitting in it, were reduced to ashes.

Without taking another look, Jing Jiu turned around and walked towards Xiaolu.

No matter where today's situation will eventually lead, the ending of Master Tai Fu was already doomed four years ago.

Yes, four years ago he had decided to kill the other party today.

Calculated by realm and lifespan, Master Tai Fu should have died a long time ago, but he has been living in the sword prison.

That's because he chose the extremely painful secret method to forcefully continue his life.

People who can bear that kind of pain in order to live a few more years will certainly not leave this world peacefully.

Such a character must do something great before he leaves, burning hundreds of years of captivity and suffering into a raging flame.

After Jing Jiu made his decision four years ago, he had to think about the future.

There can be no chaos in Qingshan, let alone Sword Prison, because Xue Ji is still inside.

Uncle Tai Furnace must die.

According to the Qingshan gate rules, it is inconvenient for him to kill Master Tailu who is locked in the sword prison, so let Fang Jingtian bring you out.

Of course, this matter is not the focus of today.

smoothly.

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Master Tailu was taken out of the sword prison by Fang Jingtian, and he was the biggest credence in identifying Jing Jiu, and now he died in front of him like this.

Strangely, Fang Jingtian remained silent from the beginning to the end, and did not make a move.

There is no conspiracy here, nor is it that the pair of senior brothers joined forces, it may just be because the white cat has been staring at him.

Just like this time, Jing Jiu turned around and walked towards the hut, the white cat was squatting on his shoulder, still looking at Fang Jingtian indifferently.

Fang Jingtian saw the flowing clouds outside the big formation in the blue sky, as well as a looming, cold and ruthless giant white shadow.

Ada's meaning is very clear, if you move, I will move, and move to death.

You are the one who broke through.

I have been Babel for many years.

Perhaps because of this reason, Fang Jingtian chose to do nothing in the end.

He is the apprentice of Taiping Zhenren, the most orthodox Shangdefeng lineage, so naturally he will not be angry because of Tailu Zhenren's death.

But Jing Jiu personally took action to suppress and kill Daoist Tailu, and it actually succeeded, which really surprised him a bit.

"Do you think it's useful to kill and silence?"

Fang Jingtian looked at his back and said.

Jing Jiu ignored him, and when passing by Gu Qing, he reached out to pick him up, brought him back to the cottage, and then lightly patted Gu Qing on the top of his head.

With a soft bang, dozens of extremely pure sword intents were poured into Gu Qing's body, and began to repair his riddled meridians and Dao tree.

Gu Qing sat down cross-legged, closed his eyes, and continued to break through.

When he broke through the realm before, he was overwhelmed by Tailu Daoist's intention sword, and was seriously injured, even the road of cultivation would end here.

Now it seems that Jing Jiu's light palm solved those problems.

Jing Jiu glanced at Zhao Layue.

Zhao Layue walked over slowly, lowering her head slightly, thinking that she was still disobedient, and wondered if she would be taught a lesson.

Jing Jiu took out a pill and put it in her hand.

Zhao Layue took it naturally without asking what it was, and then glanced at Yuan Qu.

Yuan Qu came to his senses, hurried to the hut, and stood respectfully behind his master.

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When the people of Shenmo Peak were doing these things, the top of Tianguang Peak was very quiet, and no one spoke.

Countless eyes fell on the hut, with some curiosity, envy and absurd emotions, and of course the most fear.

Everyone watched with their own eyes, Jing Jiu suddenly appeared in front of the wheelchair, and punched out... Daoist Tailu died!

Even though the elder with the longest life in Qingshan was already exhausted and was dying, he was a man of the heaven-reaching realm after all, so how could he be beaten to death like this?

"Is it the Seal of the Underworld Emperor?" Bu Qiuxiao asked in a deep voice.

The cultivators couldn't help being uproarious, and the way they looked at Jing Jiu became different again.

Fang Jingtian looked at Jing Jiu and said in a slightly cold voice, "You actually tricked me into taking the Seal of the Underworld Emperor?"

Jing Jiu raised his head and looked around. Wherever he looked, everything was quiet.

After killing the real Tailu with one punch, his power and power were almost the same as that of Yuan Qijing.

Jing Jiu said: "When the Underworld Emperor entered the Demon Prison, he agreed that the Seal of the Underworld Emperor would be kept by Qingshan. I am the head of Qingshan. What's wrong with this seal in my hands?"

Fang Jingtian looked at the place where the wheelchair was before.

There are several cracks on the stone, and the fly ash has disappeared.

He raised his head, looked at Jing Jiu and said expressionlessly, "Using the seal of the Emperor of the Underworld to kill my elder in Qingshan, you monster is too arrogant."

Hearing these words, Zhao Layue glanced at Yuan Qu again.

After receiving the master's instructions, Yuan Qu dared not be negligent, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, took a step forward, cleared his throat, and said: "It is said in the 17th sub-example of the third volume of the Yin Juan..."

People couldn't help being stunned, thinking what is this doing?

After a while, some Qingshan disciples came to their senses and realized that he was talking about the Qingshan sect rules.

The Qingshan gate rules are very complicated, divided into five volumes and seventeen volumes, and the scope is extremely wide. Except for those unsmiling elders on Shangde Peak, it is an extravagant hope for ordinary Qingshan disciples to remember one tenth. But in Yuanqu, the Qingshan gate rules are like the three-character scriptures that children read when they were enlightened, they were recited clearly and completely by him.

In a very short period of time, he picked out seven gate rules from the volumes of the Qingshan gate rules, all of which were related to Jing Jiuzhen's killing of Daoist Tailu, which was very precise.

These seven door rules all say the same two meanings.

One, the Seal of the Underworld Emperor and any treasures of the Qingshan School can be kept privately by the head of the sect.

Second, it is a death penalty for Master Tailu to leave the Sword Prison, and the head can be executed without questioning.

Jing Jiu is the head of Qingshan and Jing Jiu, so of course he can keep the Seal of the Underworld Emperor, and of course he can directly kill Daoist Tailu.

As for what to kill, does it matter?

Practitioners from all sects, especially the disciples of Qingshan were very surprised, thinking how could this person be so familiar with the rules of Qingshan sect? What the hell is Shenmo Peak?

No one noticed Yuan Qijing's expression. He looked at the eloquent Yuan Qu with gentle and relieved eyes.

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The cultivators who came to participate in the enthronement ceremony of the head of Qingshan today have at least confirmed one fact.

This young head of Qingshan is definitely not the second son of Jingzhai in Chaoge City, but is he the reincarnation of real Jingyang or a sword demon who wants to change the world?

More people are now inclined to the latter, because of Fang Jingtian's words, and also because of the appearance and death of Daoist Tailu.

From anyone's point of view, Jing Jiu was killing people.

He sent away the only Taoist real person who had seen Wanwuyi with a lightning strike. Now who can expose his true face?

The most important thing is that he is now the head of Qingshan, killing cleanly, even if everyone knows there is a problem, what can be done?

Fang Jingtian stared into his eyes and said: "With your current state, you can't fully release the power of the Underworld Emperor's Seal. You can only strike once like before. What are you going to do next?"

Jing Jiu put Ah Da on his lap, combed his hair with his fingers, but didn't speak.

Ah Da suddenly felt a little terrified, and his fluffy white hair floated up instinctively.

His face is very pale now, it is obvious that he has been backlashed by the Seal of the Underworld Emperor, and he is in a weak state, but no one dares to move.

Looking at him in the chair, people's eyes were full of fear, bewilderment and unwillingness.

In other stories, he really looks like a great villain at this time.

"Can you kill all the disciples of Qingshan who refuse to accept you? Even if Lord White Ghost helps you, we still have Lord Night Roar! Don't you want to stop the mouth of everyone in the world!"

A voice full of hatred and anger suddenly came from the crowd in Qingshan.

Jing Jiu didn't look over there, but looked at the sea of ​​clouds in the distance, and said, "What you say has nothing to do with me, and I don't need to explain to anyone."

It's the funniest thing in the world to have to explain who you are to someone.

Even if all Qingshan disciples and even the whole world think that I am not Jingyang, then what does it matter to me?

This is his attitude.

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Yuan Qijing was silent.

Fang Jingtian was silent.

Everyone was silent.

Including the Qingshan swordsman who shouted out with anger and hatred before, also fell silent.

The Tianguang Peak was completely quiet.

Suddenly, a voice came from the mountain road.

"The sun does not need to prove that it is the sun, because there are countless direct or indirect evidences and experiences to prove it. It is a self-evident truth. But even if you have all the memories of the real Jingyang, just like him, you are not the real sun, nor the truth, so you should be proved, and you can also be proved."

People looked up the mountain road in surprise.

A little boy in royal blue robes was walking on the mountain path, presumably it was his voice.

The little boy folded his hands in front of him, his sleeves dripping down like sea water, covering his face, and someone even noticed that his feet were not touching the ground.

Could it be that this blue-clothed boy floated over here?

The little boy's voice is a little childish, and the tongue roll is a bit deliberate, with a Zhongzhou middle voice.

Many people subconsciously thought, could this be some killer move hidden by the Zhongzhou faction?

Immediately afterwards, everyone overturned the idea.

Because people could clearly feel the cold aura emanating from the little boy in blue, and strong men like Rei Osawa didn't even hear his heartbeat!

Where did the boy in blue come from?

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Guo Nanshan and other disciples of Liangwang Peak, who had battled for a long time and had keen intuition, knew that this person was an enemy and not a friend. They were shocked and wondered how this person passed the Qingshan Great Formation?

While thinking about these things, Lan Haijian had already pierced through the air with more than ten flying swords, surrounded the boy in blue, and might cut him down at any time.

"Show your true colors!"

The boy in blue slowly lowered his hands, his sleeves parted like sea water, revealing a face.

That face is very immature, the bangs on the forehead are like leaves, the eyebrows and eyes are very delicate, and the breath is cold, it can even be said to be carved from ice.

What was even more impressive was that there was a certain strange light on the boy's face.

The practitioners were all in an uproar.

This little boy in blue is actually a demon from the underworld! Maybe even the royal family of the underworld!

Today, the Qingshan Sect held a grand enthronement ceremony for the head of the sect. How did he get to the summit? And why dare to come here? Come to die?

In many people's minds, since this boy in blue is a member of the royal family of the underworld, he dared to appear here in a big way, so he must be a strong man with extremely terrifying strength. The next moment, the boy in blue may transform into a mountain-like devil and launch a crazy suicide attack on human practitioners...

What happened next was beyond everyone's expectations.

The boy in blue looked at the green hills and flying swords surrounding him, his face was full of fear, his mouth was pursed, and he almost cried.

"My colleagues, don't be so fierce, okay?"

The boy in blue said innocently, "I'm just a letter."

Guo Nanshan raised his eyebrows slightly, and said, "What letter are you here to deliver?"

The boy in blue sighed and said, "You heard me wrong, I am not here to deliver the letter, I am the letter."

Yuan Qijing suddenly thought of the letter he jumped from the top of Tianguang Peak that year, and remained silent.

The boy in blue turned to look at Jing Jiu under the hut, and said, "I am a letter written to you by my teacher, Daoist Taiping."

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(Happy birthday Song Yiren, I won’t write because I don’t know the address and I don’t know each other, ahem.)