Chapter 571

This inconspicuous duke of the state unexpectedly uttered such a passage and gave a new explanation, which made some people think deeply.

What made more people think deeply was the relationship between His Majesty the Divine Emperor and Jing Jiu.

Today, there is civil strife in Qingshan, and the situation is extremely complicated. As a result, Chaoge City still gave Jing Jiu unwavering support. Why?

For the past six hundred years, Chaoge City and even the entire Jing Dynasty have always been under the influence of the Zhongzhou faction. Until the last few decades, the situation suddenly changed. First of all, in the matter of succession to the throne, Jing Xin, who was supported by the Zhongzhou faction, retreated in succession. In the end, Jing Yao, who was supported by the Qingshan sect, was successfully established as the crown prince.

The entire cultivation world is very clear about when this change started and who it was because of.

The most important person is Jing Jiu.

Countless lines of sight fell on the cloud platform where the Zhongzhou faction was located.

The Zhongzhou faction and the Qingshan sect have been at loggerheads for many years, and naturally they are happy to see the chaos. The real Bai will definitely not agree to Yuan Qijing letting Jing Jiu go. The Kunlun Sect has a grudge against the Qingshan Sect, and they can't wait to kill each other, and the other northern sects only follow the example of the Zhongzhou Sect. Could it be that this civil strife in Qingshan will eventually become another big battle in the cultivation world of Chaotian Continent?

Bai Zao raised her head and looked at her mother's side face, trying to figure out what she was thinking.

But that cloud still shrouded that face, even if she was her own daughter, she couldn't see through it.

Of course Bai Zhenren hopes that there will be civil strife in Qingshan, but she knows that at least today is impossible.

If she hadn't come in person today, maybe there was still some possibility.

This ending has made her very satisfied.

The crack inside the green hill is getting deeper and deeper, and one day it will become a moat, making it impossible for the two sides to communicate with each other.

This is the beginning of Qingshan's decline.

Who would have thought that the words that the old ancestor of Wushima, Nanchi, said when he was in the West Sea, would be applied to Jing Jiu?

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as expected.

When all eyes fell on Master Bai, those flying swords on the top of Tianguang Peak were all withdrawn silently.

No matter how fierce the internal disputes in Qingshan were, no matter whether Jing Jiu was a sword demon or not, in the face of the pressure from the Zhongzhou faction, the disciples of Qingshan were naturally self-conscious.

Yuan Qijing took a deep look at Fang Jingtian.

Fang Jingtian knew that the matter was a foregone conclusion, and he could not ask for more. Being able to drive that sword demon out of the green hill was considered a victory, but... what about those two things?

Elder Mochi sighed, handed Bai Rujing who was in a coma to his disciples, walked outside the crowd, looked at Jing Jiu and said, "Cheng...Chengtian... please keep the sword."

Like most of the disciples of the elders in Qingshan, Mochi also thought that Jing Jiu was the sword demon at this time, but in his opinion, Jing Jiu might not have figured it out himself. He didn't have any bad feelings towards Jing Jiu, it's just that Jing Jiu said to Fang Jingtian that he couldn't keep himself, and in the end he still wanted to ask Cheng Tianjian...

Naturally, it was inconvenient for Fang Jingtian to ask again, so he had no choice but to come out and ask.

Gu Qing turned around and looked, calmly and gently said: "Elder Mochi, Master is only going out of the mountain to recuperate for a while."

This sentence is not exhaustive, but the meaning is very clear.

Yuan Qijing's original words were to let Jing Jiu leave the mountain to recuperate, which does not mean that Jing Jiu is no longer the head of Qingshan.

That being the case, of course he didn't have to hand over Chengtian Sword and Underworld Emperor's Seal.

Mo Chi was stunned, thinking that there was some truth to it, sighed again, and then retreated.

Lu Qing turned around and handed Universe Feng to Jing Jiu.

Zhao Layue glanced at him and said, "Let's go first."

Fang Jingtian looked at Zhao Layue and said in a deep voice: "You are the master of Shenmo Peak, and now you want to leave with this monster, do you want to betray the mountain gate?"

Zhao Layue said indifferently: "You and I are both Peak Masters of Qingshan Mountain, what right do you have to control me?"

Want to control me? Let's talk about it after getting the Chengtian Sword.

Want to take Chengtian Sword? do not give.

"As for rebellion, I only knew since I was a child that Qingshan is where Master Jingyang is."

Zhao Layue looked at Fang Jingtian and those Qingshan disciples who attacked with swords before, and said expressionlessly, "That's why you are the traitors."

The sea of ​​clouds outside Tianguang Peak is usually higher and flatter than other places, maybe it is convenient for someone with long legs to step on it comfortably.

Today, Daoist Tailu's sword intent pierced the sky and earth, and then Fang Jingtian's age-like sword rose to cover the sky, creating waves in the sea of ​​clouds, turning into countless small groups.

Among those clouds, the scenery of the green hills was very clear.

Xijianxi meanders between the peaks and heads out of the mountain.

That's the way to go.

Jing Jiu sat on the cosmic front.

Yes.

Even though Fang Jingtian pointed it out, he still chose to sit on the sword.

A line of blood pierced through the sky, Firth Sword left Zhao Layue and flew towards Shenmo Peak.

The next moment, Shenmo Peak's restriction was activated, and the sword intent was powerful.

After finishing this task, Zhao Layue also sat on the cosmic front, the movements were very skillful, and the position was very similar, just like sitting on that bamboo chair.

Yuan Qu quickly took out the strange gray sword that he had just acquired, and found that it was really difficult to sit on, so he had to stand on the sword obediently.

The two flying swords left the top of Tianguang Peak and flew towards the blue sky and white clouds. The speed was neither fast nor slow, very casual.

This is not eviction.

is to leave.

Lu Qing took two steps towards the edge of the cliff and waved his hand as farewell.

Among the crowd at the peak, Junior Sister Yushan also secretly waved her hand.

Some young Qingshan disciples didn't dare to do anything, and said in their hearts to take care.

Meili and Lin Wuzhi looked at each other with emotion.

Cheng Youtian suddenly felt a little empty in his heart, as if something was missing, and then he remembered... the old ancestor was also carried away from Qingshan.

Only Zhuo Rusui's focus was different. He looked at the sword Yuan Qu was stepping on, touched his chin, and said, "Not bad."

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The two flying swords flew towards the outside of the green mountain. Although the speed was not particularly fast, it didn't take long before they turned into two black spots.

Looking at the picture in the distance, Fang Jingtian remained silent.

After so many years of preparation and such conclusive evidence, why did it end like this in the end?

"Do you not understand why Daoist Taiping still can't defeat him?"

Chanzi said: "In addition to what Master Jingyang said earlier, in my opinion, there is actually another very important reason."

He seemed to be saying this sentence to Fang Jingtian, but he was actually saying it to the disciples of Qingshan and even everyone present.

"Reverend Taiping is unparalleled in wisdom, extraordinary in bearing, and has countless supporters. Reverend Jingyang doesn't even have many friends. Why did he never really lose in the end? Because Reverend Taiping has all his apprentices and subordinates, and Reverend Jingyang has fellows who agree with his ideas."

Zenzi said: "The way of the great way is also, the world is the public, how can the world not help him?"

Fang Jingtian's white eyebrows fluttered slightly, and he said mockingly: "Even if he is Uncle Jingyang, it would be too ridiculous to apply the words "the world is for the public" to him."

It is well known in the world that Master Jingyang doesn't care about world affairs, he only knows how to practice in seclusion, and he only wants to ascend.

No matter what happens in the world, he doesn't care, even Qingshan Sect doesn't seem to care much, that's why those Qingshan juniors complain.

Such a person can also be said that the world is for the public?

"Reverend Taiping and Reverend Jingyang, a word is thunder, a sword moves the world, and a thought is life and death for all people."

Zen Zi said: "For people like them, doing nothing is fair to all living beings in the world."

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The voice of Zenzi echoed among the green mountains and peaks, and it must be remembered by people for many years.

The scene of the two flying swords slowly leaving the green mountains and peaks will definitely be remembered by the practice community for many years.

Jing Jiu sat on the cosmic front.

His eyes are empty.

The white clothes are light and floating.

A sense of loneliness is born naturally.

Like a real fairy.

Thinking about this scene, thinking about Zen Zi's words, the opinions of many Qingshan disciples and practitioners from other sects suddenly wavered.

Is he really the real Jingyang?

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At this time, the real loneliest person on Tianguang Peak is A Piao.

If he can be counted as human.

After Ah Piao finished talking about the words of Daoist Taiping, no one paid any attention to him.

Whether it's the sword moving the green mountains, or the Zen master's words moving the peaks, he just floats in mid-air all alone like that, and no one looks at him.

He was a little anxious, thinking that the plan was not like this.

Shouldn't it be that Jing Jiu was suppressed and sent to the Sword Prison, and then the disciples of the teacher's line fought to regain the Qingshan orthodoxy?

If it really ended like that, he could be protected by Qingshan. How could he be like a dead person and no one would look at him like he is now?

Yes, he is a descendant of the royal family of the underworld and the heir of Daoist Taiping, so he is already doomed. Just like when a letter is opened and read, it often ends up being forgotten in the pile of old papers, or directly thrown into the garbage dump, or shredded, and the worst thing is of course being burned into green smoke.

But it is clear that he has no self-awareness as a letter.

"Leave this monster to Yi Mao Zhai."

Bu Qiuxiao walked to the edge of the cloud platform and said to Yuan Qijing seriously.

There were two moments before, when he was about to use the Dragon Tail Inkstone to suppress Jing Jiu, but Chanzi just said something, which made him hesitate.

In the end, he didn't make a move, but he definitely wouldn't let this demon from the underworld go.

"Regardless of whether he has turned to the light or not, this is the green hill after all."

Fang Jingtian looked at him and said calmly.

If Ah Piao is really the descendant of Daoist Taiping, then he is his younger brother, and no matter what, he cannot be taken away by Yi Mao Zhai.

A violent snowstorm suddenly enveloped the top of Tianguang Peak.

The chill was piercing, like a sword intent.

After a while, the wind and snow stopped suddenly, and there was already a five-foot-square ice cube on the ground, glowing with blue light, like a huge sapphire.

Ah Piao was frozen inside, with his eyes open and mouth open, his expression extremely terrified.

Yuan Qijing was in a bad mood today, and made an angry move. How many people in the world can stop him?

"The incident happened in Qingshan, so naturally it will be locked in the sword prison in Qingshan." He said to Bu Qiuxiao.

Bu Qiuxiao frowned slightly.

After Canglong's death, the Demon Suppressing Prison lost its former power, and the most fortified place in the righteous practice world is of course the Qingshan Sword Prison.

There shouldn't be any problem with this child of the royal family of the underworld being locked up in the Sword Prison, but...there has been a very bad precedent in the Sword Prison in recent years.

Thinking of this, he looked back at his student.

Liu Shisui didn't notice that the teacher was looking at him at all, he was still staring at the sea of ​​clouds, dazed and speechless, looking so pitiful.

Bu Qiuxiao was a little soft-hearted, sighed, and said, "Go."

Liu Shisui was stunned before he woke up, overjoyed.

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Dozens of young Qingshan disciples gathered together, most of them were disciples of Liangwang Peak.

Lei Yijing, Yao Songshan and other disciples looked at each other silently with their fellow disciples who held the opposite view, neither one of them was willing to look away first.

Guo Nanshan ignored them, walked up to Zhuo Rusui, looked out of the green hill with him, and asked, "What do you think?"

Zhuo Rusui said, "I can't see clearly."

He was really not sure if Jing Jiu was the uncle of Grand Master Jingyang or the legendary demon sword.

Guo Nanshan asked, "Then what do you think?"

Zhuo Rusui was silent for a while, then said, "I don't know."

Guo Nanshan continued to ask, "Do you want to go?"

Zhuo Rusui lowered his gaze slightly, and said with drooping eyelids, "Actually... It's not about whether you want to go or not, it's just that you're used to it."

Guo Nanshan sighed and said, "Then go."