Chapter 574 The First Day of Leaving Qingshan
Not being quiet is a trivial matter, the key lies in other issues.
Jing Jiu felt that he was still the head of Qingshan, but it didn't mean that others would think the same.
I believe that it won't be long before the entire practice world will know and think that he was expelled from Qingshan.
When Yuan Qijing was there, the Qingshan sect would not do anything to him, but without the protection of the Qingshan sect, what would happen to a monster who was charged with murdering the real Jingyang?
Zhao Layue and the others looked worriedly at Jing Jiu's face.
Jing Jiu seemed to be unaware, and asked, "You lost?"
Zhuo Rusui was a little surprised to be concerned about this kind of thing at such a time, but Liu Shisui felt it was natural, and said with some shame: "The shot is an elder of the Kunlun Sect. I am far behind in my realm, and I can't handle it."
Everyone knows the relationship between Liu Shisui, Jing Jiu and Qingshan, not to mention he is Bu Qiuxiao's most valued student, the Kunlun School will not go too far.
Jing Jiu said, "I met you, I'll call you back."
Liu Shisui said, "Okay."
This kind of thing that a child can't beat and move parents is ridiculous to many people, but Jing Jiu took it for granted, and Liu Shisui responded with confidence.
Zhuo Rusui yawned, reconfirming that Zhao Layue and Liu Shisui were the most favored.
Yuan Qu was still thinking about Shen Mofeng's rearrangement, thinking that Liu Shisui had also returned, so who is the first disciple?
Jing Jiu said, "It's too troublesome, just do as before."
Zhao Layue thought for a while and said, "Okay."
Gu Qing didn't care, Yuan Qu breathed a sigh of relief, feeling much more comfortable this way.
Liu Shisui had no idea what they were talking about.
Someone else was really happy, Zhuo Rusui was so risky that he almost became the junior of these guys, how could it work?
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Jing Jiu said he wanted to rest for a while, and continued to lie on the bamboo chair, while the rest of the people went out.
This house is huge, and there are at least 20 separate small courtyards, how to allocate it is naturally not the focus of everyone's concern.
"You already knew?" Zhuo Rusui looked at Zhao Layue and asked.
Zhao Layue hummed lightly.
Zhuo Rusui asked, "When did it happen?"
Zhao Layue said, "It's been many years."
Indeed, it has been many years. Although he has never made it clear, Jing Jiu has not kept it from her either.
Whether it's about Yin San, or when talking about Qingshan's past, he always uses Jingyang's identity to talk to her.
Both Lu Qing and Yuan Qu's eyes fell on her, a little envious.
Liu Shisui said sympathetically, "Is there a lot of pressure?"
"It's okay." Zhao Layue said.
In the past few decades, only she knew Jing Jiu's true identity. There was indeed pressure, but more of it was the joy and pride of the little girl hiding candy.
Zhuo Rusui was silent for a while, then suddenly said: "Actually, have you ever thought about..."
This sentence was not finished, everyone knew what he meant, so the stream became quiet.
What Fang Jingtian said, the testimonies of Tai Lu Daoist, especially the boy in blue... Jing Jiu didn't take out the Chengtian Sword until the end.
They left Qingshan with Jing Jiu, but those doubts were still there, weighing on their hearts like a mountain.
"What I don't understand the most is, why is Uncle...uncle unwilling to walk with a sword?"
Yuan Qu kept scratching his head, feeling extremely distressed, as if sparks were born between his fingers.
Whether it's the pair of protruding ears or the peculiarity of the body, it can be explained by Zhuan Jiansheng, but he doesn't want to step on the sword... This is obviously a problem of consciousness.
"At the beginning, he chose Senior Brother Mo's sword because he thought that Universe Front would be wide enough to sit on."
Zhao Layue walked to the stone by the stream and sat down, looked at the distance of the stream, and said, "Sitting is worse than standing, and lying down is worse than sitting."
Everyone thought about the bamboo reclining chair on the top of Shenmo Peak, and thought that it was indeed the case. If his posture wasn't too indecent, he might really be the first person in the world to swim with a sword lying down.
Zhuo Rusui also thought it made sense, and continued: "There is one last question. The Sword of Wanwu is a heavenly treasure, and it has its own true spirit. If the master and uncle borrowed the body of the sword instead of the demon sword itself, then where is the sword spirit of the sword of Wanwu?"
"I didn't ask, he didn't say."
Zhao Layue looked away, looked at a crabapple flower floating on the stream, and said, "Maybe it was scattered by the white blade during the ascension."
The streamside was quiet for a while, probably because of the name White Blade.
"What if not?"
Zhuo Rusui stared at her back and said, "What if he really is the sword of everything, but he just doesn't know it?"
The stream flows slowly, making a soft sound, like countless sighs.
Yuan Qu scratched his head and said, "Is this important?"
Liu Shisui said, "I don't care."
To him, the young master is the young master, as for whether the young master is the ancestor of Jingyang or the so-called sword demon, it really doesn't make any difference.
Zhuo Rusui still did not give up, looked at Zhao Layue's black hair fluttering with the brook wind, and said, "If he is really Master Jingyang's uncle, why did he arrange it like this four years ago?"
That's right, if Jing Jiu is Jingyang, why would he want to retire?
These junior disciples all know that Jing Jiu has always believed in one sentence - the weak have no choice but to retreat in order to advance.
Gu Qing said: "Master should have made this arrangement because he calculated that Fang Jingtian would leave Yinfeng and that Qingshan would not suffer civil strife."
Zhuo Rusui looked at a piece of bluestone in the stream, and said thoughtfully: "He transferred Uncle Guangyuan to Xihai in advance, so as to avoid accidents?"
Gu Qingyou said: "Of course, Master also feels that being the head of the sect is a bit annoying, so he simply avoided going out of the mountains to hide himself."
Zhuo Rusui patted him on the shoulder sympathetically, and said, "After hearing what you said, I finally believe that he is Master Jingyang's uncle."
"The white blade you mentioned just now is the ancestor of the Zhongzhou faction?"
Liu Shisui walked up to Zhao Layue, looked at her and asked seriously.
Zhuo Rusui, Gu Qing and Yuan Qu were also very concerned about why Master Jingyang failed to ascend, but they just thought that the matter might be too secretive, so Zhao Layue refrained from asking because it was inconvenient to talk about it.
Liu Shisui couldn't bear it.
Zhao Layue briefly explained what happened after Jingyang's ascension.
The creek was quiet again.
The young Qingshan disciples were silent for a long time, feeling more pressure.
If this is the case, then there will be a final battle between the Qingshan School and the Zhongzhou School, which cannot be avoided no matter what.
Zhao Layue got up and left the stream, saying, "Hurry up and practice."
Zhuo Rusui looked at her back and shouted: "Then I have to ask my master and uncle to repair it..."
Zhao Layue waved her hands, ignored him, and walked upstream towards the stream.
There are always crabapple flowers floating in the stream, so there is naturally a crabapple tree upstream.
She walked under the crabapple tree, looked at the woman in white under the tree and said, "If you want to go in, I'll ask Gu Qing to open the formation."
Bai Zao looked at the manor shrouded in fog at the foot of the mountain, and said, "I came here to have a few words with him, but it's fine if you convey it."
Zhao Layue said, "That's fine."
"What I want to say is...you may be a little tired today, but I am a little happy because you may not be Jingyang."
Bai Zao was silent for a while, and said softly: "If you are really a sword demon and you are expelled from Qingshan, then I will be even happier."
These two sentences have no beginning and no end, and it sounds a little confusing, but Zhao Layue understands what she means.
If Jing Jiu really was reborn as the real Jing Jing, Bai Zao would lose his mind, because there is nowhere near him.
If Jing Jiu was a sword demon who was expelled from Qingshan, this girl with a firm heart would approach him without hesitation.
Just like Liu Shisui, she didn't care who he was, but who he was to her.
After saying these two sentences, Bai Zao withdrew his gaze, looked at Zhao Layue and said, "At the top of Shenmo Peak, you told me that you were walking together. I didn't quite understand the meaning at the time, but now I understand, I really envy you and admire you."
She is the future head of the Zhongzhou faction, the only daughter of Master Bai, and the descendant of ancestor Bai Ren, even if she just wanted to walk with Jing Jiu for a while, she couldn't do it.
Zhao Layue sympathized with her, thought for a while, and stretched out her right hand to pat her head.
This is not touching Ada, and she is not Jing Jiu, so her movements are a bit clumsy.
Bai Zao was slightly taken aback, then smiled, and said, "I'll see you in a few years."
Zhao Layue said: "You also take care of yourself."
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The entire house is under the protection of the formation. The formation set up by Gu Qing can shelter the wind and rain, cut off the sight and breath, and make the mountains always spring and the flowers and trees undefeated. However, it can't stop the begonia petals from flowing in with the stream, making a dozen bends in the courtyard, and then flowing out.
There is a folding corridor at the seventh bend, and the corners of the eaves extend to the water surface. Here, people can listen to the rain, listen to the water, enjoy flowers and take a nap.
Jing Jiu was lying on the bamboo chair, holding a grain of sand in his hand, thinking about where to put it on the porcelain plate.
He hasn't played this game for several years, which shows that he really has a rare leisure time at this time, and of course it is also because he is a little tired at this time.
Holding the Seal of the Emperor of the Underworld, killing Master Tai Fu with one punch made him a little tired. The real tiredness lies in dealing with so many people, especially Daoist Taiping who wrote the letter.
"Bai Zao came." Zhao Layue walked up to him and said.
Jing Jiu didn't raise his head, but hummed to show he knew.
"When she came to Qingshan to propose marriage that year, I felt she was very pitiful, and wanted to touch her head, but it didn't feel right, so I just patted her on the shoulder."
Zhao Layue said: "She is very happy today, but I think she is even more pitiful, so I couldn't hold back and touched her twice."
Jing Jiu raised his head, glanced at her, and asked, "How many times?"
Zhao Layue thought for a while and said, "Three times."
Jing Jiu said, "Don't imitate me, many things will happen."
Zhao Layue knew that he was in a bad mood. Although he followed the trend, he was expelled from Qingshan in the end. Who would really have no emotions at all?
"I am indeed a little tired. From the time of Xihai, Liu Ci's choice has disappointed me."
Jing Jiu knew what she was thinking, and said, "All these years, Yuan Qijing hasn't given me the Green Mountain Array, and that's one of the reasons."
The tiredness was the beginning of it all, or let him start thinking about how to deal with it.
Senior brother has succeeded in becoming an immortal, so he definitely doesn't want him to stay in Qingshan anymore. He took the initiative to leave to avoid the separation of Qingshan, and killed Tailu Master Uncle to eliminate the biggest hidden danger in the interior. In addition, Shang Jingtian succeeded in reaching the sky. Now Qingshan sect is obviously safer than before today, and has more confidence to face the pressure of Zhongzhou faction.
As for himself.
Just leave and leave.
Where is the green hill that does not support people?
Zhao Layue didn't say anything else, and sat down at the end of the bamboo chair, quietly accompanying him.
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Because of Nan Wang, Jing Jiu's secluded life has become a well-known secret before it officially started.
This was the first day he left Qingshan, and the courtyard outside Yunji Town welcomed many guests, which was really absurd.
After Nanwang came Liu Shisui, then Bai Zao, and then Cersei, Que Niang, and Zhen Tao from Shuiyue Temple.
They all represent the attitudes of their respective sects.
Just like Zhuo Rusui also represents the attitude of Tianguang Peak and Liangwang Peak to a certain extent.
It is said that Jing Jiu is a sword demon, but what if he is real Jing Jing?
Therefore, the disciples of Xuanling Sect, Jingzong and Shuiyuean are all junior disciples, and they are all girls who met Jing Jiu. People of the suzerain's level will never appear.
Se Se, Que Niang and Zhen Tao were taken to the corridor by Gu Qing, looking at Jing Jiu on the bamboo chair, feeling a strong sense of strangeness and fear, they lowered their heads and dared not speak.
It's just that even Sese doesn't have the slightest small appearance as usual, she is obedient and honest like the fish that He Zhan likes.
Immortal Jingyang... is Immortal Jingyang.
There is no need to add any prefixes, descriptions, or explanations, just the name is enough.
This is not someone who can be brought closer by acting like a baby.
"Tell you teachers, I know, go back."
Jing Jiu then looked at Que Niang, wanting to say something.
Gu Qing and the others knew that Que Niang was a student he had accepted in Jingzong, so they thought they should keep her?
How did they know that Jing Jiu thought that Tong Yan was still in Yinfeng.
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After being made such a fuss by Nan Wang, quietness naturally became impossible.
I don't know how many sects have left their disciples in Yunji Town, paying attention to the movement in the fog. When they saw the three of Sese walking into the fog, the Qingshan sect did not stop them in any way, and immediately moved a lot of thoughts.
More than a dozen sects, including Daze and Baotong Temple, also sent younger generation disciples to visit after a little discussion.
Jing Jiu wouldn't meet everyone, so naturally Gu Qing received him.
He responded skillfully one by one, expressing that he understood the meaning of the other party, and would definitely convey it to the master, and then send them away one by one, like a cleaner or housekeeper.
After a few days, Gu Qing thought it was almost done, who would have thought that more and more practitioners would come to Yunji Town.
In the misty town, there are ascetic monks wearing hats, casual cultivators with proud expressions, elders of small sects, and even a few people with neither righteous nor evil auras. The number is actually more than ordinary people. The residents of the town have long felt that something is wrong, and they closed their doors one after another, not daring to come out.
The courtyard was shrouded in dense fog, which was inaccessible to mortals and practitioners, and they couldn't even see through the scenery several meters away. They could only kneel outside the fog, or sit cross-legged outside the fog, waiting honestly and nervously for the people in the fog to be summoned.
There are also a few self-proclaimed talented practitioners who raised their hands and kept shouting towards the thick fog.
"I am a genius of Gao Yang, if a real person is willing to see me, maybe he can see the true meaning of the way of sword again!"
"If the real person is willing to accept me as an apprentice, I will definitely be able to carry forward the Qingshan sword!"
"Master Jingyang, if you are as powerful as the rumors say, why don't you strike me to death with a thunderbolt!"