MTL - The Path Toward Heaven-v8 Chapter 67 Skyrocketing

Of course Gu Qing can understand the monkey talking.

The hundreds of monkeys among the cliffs... he didn't know any of them, but he knew their ancestors and was very familiar with them.

He and the ancestors of these monkeys can be said to be companions and coworkers.

"I built this log cabin together with the monkeys."

Gu Qing went to the cliff with his two wives and pointed to the wooden house. "Later, there was a meeting room for a while. Elders from each peak discussed everything here."

Zhen Tao said, "Is that the wooden house where you put a lot of green tea?"

Gu Qing said: "It was black tea at the beginning."

The monkeys who came with them cried out on the tree.

Gu Qing ignored them, and took them to play elsewhere in the peak, focusing on an unknown stream.

"That horse was raised here, and Brother Yuanqu and Ping Yongjia often put bricks here."

"Shenmofeng's rules are so strict?"

"It's the aunt who wants to try the sword."

"Zhao Layue really is as fierce as the rumor."

"After so many years, you still call her aunt, didn't you change into a sister?"

"Master said in Jingyuan that year, everything is still the same."

"Jingyang Real People is indeed a disposition that does not care about everything."

"...Is lazy."

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The family of three chatted casually, and it didn't take long to go to the end of Shenmofeng.

Qingshan Jiufeng, Shenmofeng is the most lonely, and there are no attractions, and now there are no more people.

Zhao Layue flew to immortality, Ping Yongjia slept in Jianfeng most of the time, Yuan Qu took turns to deal with the affairs in the gate in each peak, and they did not take disciples.

Gu Qing felt a little emotional. When he returned to the summit, he found a visitor. He remembered the monkeys who had said it before.

There is no one at the end of Shenmo Peak, and the visitor naturally came to see him.

The middle-aged man wearing a bright yellow shirt looked at him with a slightly complicated look. When he saw the two women behind him, it was more complicated than unprovoked swordsmanship.

Gu Qing and Empress Hu are also a little embarrassed to guess who is coming.

In the end, Zhen Tao broke the silence between the venues and said, "Your family will talk for yourself. I'll go to Dongfu to find some sword sutras."

After saying this, she entered the cave.

The middle-aged man kneeled down at the Empress Hu and said, "Huang Sun has seen his grandmother."

Empress Hu was faintly agitated and a little uneasy. She stepped up to help him and said, "You are Cheng'er."

Yes, this middle-aged man wearing a bright yellow shirt is the contemporary **** emperor Jing Cheng.

His father Jing Yao saw the red dust many years ago and learned that his grandfather went to Guocheng Temple to become a monk.

Of course, it is extremely difficult to see things like Hong Chen completely. Otherwise, how could it be possible that his biological mother arrived at Moqiu, and he was not there.

God Emperor Jingcheng and Queen Mother Hu said a few words, turned to look at Gu Qing, hesitated for a while, and performed a discipleship, saying, "Jing Cheng has seen the ancestor."

Gu Qing used to be the emperor's teacher, of course, his ancestor. No matter what happened later, just out of respect for the Qingshan Sect, the court could not help but admit it.

Empress Hu took her grandson's hand and talked in the Taoist Temple.

Gu Qing stood by the cliff and said to Yunhai, "Where are you from?"

A plum blossomed in the sea of ​​clouds, Yuan Qu stepped up, and said with a smile: "The grandfather and grandson meet again, how can I stop?"

Gu Qing snorted.

"If you are in charge, it doesn't matter whether it's ah or hum, don't show me your face at this time."

Yuanqu tuned and said with a smile: "And a grandmother, a ancestor, isn't it?"

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Shangdefeng has turned into a black jade disk with a huge area, and there are countless clouds floating in the meantime.

The black corpse dog was lying like a hill, lying in the center of the black jade plate. Ren Yunwu passed through the hair without any movement, so he watched the Qingshan quietly for more than 500 years.

To say something, it really matches the black jade plate that Shang Defeng turned into.

Occasionally the clouds will disperse and the sunlight will spill in. It will slowly turn its body to express the meaning of basking in the sun.

When he basked in the sun two hundred years ago, he had a sneeze.

At that moment, the wind and the wind were so great that the clouds on Jianfeng were almost blown away, and even Yunji Town, hundreds of miles away, showed its true face.

Chaotian Continent has been wondering how high it is.

Anyway, Kirin was very honest in Yunmeng Mountain these years. Tong Yan went to Chaoge City to take Canglong's stomach, and he didn't dare to have any objections.

Anyway, the corpse dog sat in the black jade dish for a day, and no one dared to take a step. When the disciples of each peak passed by, they would only salute in a distant way, and then they retreated respectfully.

The situation of these days has changed greatly. It is still sitting in its original position, but gradually many Qingshan disciples have stepped onto the black jade plate, transported some things from everywhere, and began to form a formation on the edge of the black jade plate. Fa, as other denominations also came, the scene became more and more lively.

Qingrong Peak, the most popular bustle, is a bit quiet these days, because Nan Wang has been sitting on the top of the peak. There is also a black stone here, but it is much smaller than the one where the corpse dog sits, but there are more shades of flowers. A lot more comfortable.

Now her state is unfathomable, her appearance is still as charming and beautiful as before, but the jug with **** is still the original one.

She looked at the excitement from afar, and pointed slightly with her eyebrows. "How many days will it take to finish it? I'm sunbathing here every day, very annoying!"

Along with this question, a dust dragon was born in Jianfeng, went downhill abruptly, and then came to the top of Qingrong Peak.

Such a speed is beyond the reach of the Xianjie Flying Sword, which is really incredible.

However, the disciples of Qingshan were accustomed to seeing this kind of picture, but some disciples who had just entered the door and were uncomfortable saluted nervously at the tail of the dust dragon.

Ping Yongjia took off the dust on his body and ignored the mud on his face. He said to Nan Nan with good humor, "Zhongzhou sent a fairy mortal. Now you have the highest state and the most seniority. Of course, you have to collect it yourself. Or who can rest assured?"

Nan Wang didn't have a good air: "Hurry up."

Ping Yongjia thought that no one had any experience in this huge array, how to get up quickly, suddenly thought of something, and asked uncertainly: "Zu Zong, you really don't..."

Nan Wang lifted the hip flask and interrupted him, saying, "Don't! You are the true ancestor."

Ping Yongjia said bitterly: "Let's not talk about this, I want to say that you really don't go out?"

"Why should I go out? Go out and see him licking the little girl everywhere in Fairy World? Don't worry about that guy, he can't do anything!"

Nan Wang picked up the jug and poured a big sip, sneeringly said, "Anyway, do I need him to send someone to pick it up? If I really want to ascend, I have to go out!"

There was a deliberate footstep on the stone road. She glanced over there, and the mocking sense was even stronger. "Not everyone is as good as this guy."

Gu Qing came to the top of Qingrong Peak to see the teacher. He knew that Nan Wang didn't like himself very much, and naturally would not take his wife with him.

Ping Yongjia saluted him solemnly and said, "Brother, you are finally back."

Gu Qing said with a smile: "Just walking under Jianfeng, you ran past me and couldn't call you."

Ping Yongjia's running speed must not be described by the words as fast as a horse, as fast as thunder, and countless times faster.

Nan Wang said: "If you want to reminisce, don't stay with me. I hate those stinky men who step on two boats!"

Ping Yongjia said innocently, "I'm not stinky."

Nan Wang said with a blank expression: "Carefully, you are not necessarily a man."

Gu Qing said with a smile: "I can only take one boat at sea."

Nan Wang sneered: "What about a bed? Not to be divided."

The brothers and sisters were speechless, knowing that she had drunk a lot today, maybe she would start singing a little song at the next moment, and then hurriedly quit the mountain after saluting. Suddenly, a golden light in the distance blinked her eyes, not washing the sword, but Therefore, the location of Shang Defeng.

Thousands of slits have been opened by the flying sword on the edge of the huge black jade disk, which is filled with gold and glitters under the sunlight. Looking away from Qingrong Peak so far, it looks like a very complicated and delicate golden pattern.

The edge of the formation here, from the peaks and the sky, flying swords and flying dragons kept falling, sending countless spars and various rare treasures.

"If you haven't searched overseas for three months, maybe it's really not enough." Ping Yongjia said.

Gu Qing asked: "How many are you going out this time?"

Gathering the power of the continent and the different continents, it takes so much resources to repair this large array of heavens. If only one can be sent away, it really does not mean much.

"I have to stay to look after the master, and I can't leave. You said in the letter that you don't want to leave. Peng Lang's daughter is still young..." Ping Yongjia forgot to count for a long time and didn't figure it out. Pointing at a Tsingtao aunt in the black jade plate, she said, "Now, make sure that Sister Niang is going."

The Qing Aunt Taoist is the elder **** mother of King Jingzong. Of course, her greater fame comes from the historical position on the chessboard and the relationship with Jing Jiu.

When Jing Jiu went to Jingzong to study spectroscopy and reckoned that the smoke would disappear, she was always there. Now she is the greatest formation master of Chaotian mainland. Qingshan simply handed over the most important task of hosting formation to her, and she is not an outsider anyway.

Zhao Layue, Tong Yan and others have soared, but Ping Yongjia is now sitting in the south of Chaotian mainland. Xiao Xueji is still strong in the north. Peng Lang runs around between the north and the south. Su Ziye carries the flag in the barren mountains in the northwest. Hidden outside Penglai God Island, Gu Qing swept across the continents... The alliance is still as peaceful as yesterday.

In the past, there was a saying called Mount Jiufeng, which was Shangdefeng.

So now it can be said that Wanzong Chaotian is Qingshanzong.

"Auntie."

The Qingshan disciples installed the crystals and magic weapons in the nicks of the black jade plate, and saluted the beautiful and quiet Tsing Yi Taoist.

Qin Niang is not a person of the Qingshan Sect, who is better than a person of the Qingshan Sect. Whether it is seniority or rank, everyone is clear.

The treasures of the entire Chaotian Continent and even the other continents are sent to the Qingshan Mountain, and they are placed on the black jade discs respectively. These are obviously Lingling Arrays at the edges. So what are the thousands of Lingling Arrays together? What will be the formation of those formations that go deep into the center of the black jade disk?

Gu Qing didn't disturb the **** girl's formation. After paying a long salute to Master Corpse, he went to Jianfeng with Ping Yongjia, and returned to Shenmofeng with his two wives.

Nan Wang now looks like a little girl, but in fact is more than a thousand years old, and has become the only remaining elder of the second generation. If it is not the incense of the Nanman tribe, or she has already reached the final juncture, she must choose whether to fly or not.

She still likes to drink and speak in an overbearing manner, but she is no longer as arrogant as she used to be-perhaps because she has no arrogant objects.

Now Qing Rongfeng no longer requires the Qingshan Grand Formation to open at the right time, and put it into the spring wind, autumn, rain, winter and snow.

I lived on the summit of Shenmo Peak, watching Yunjuanyunshu, there was no flower blossoming and falling, but I didn't know the passage of time.

King Jing has not left, more and more sect leaders and elders came to Qingshan with rare things.

The huge black jade disk is getting more and more lively, and the gold thread goes from the edge to the depths. It looks like a complicated river channel, and it seems that a large painting is gradually forming.

The corpse dog was sitting in the middle of the black jade plate, watching the disciples of various denominations busy, looking at the golden threads like patterns, with an expression of appreciation in their eyes.

This appreciation is for the mother of **** and the assistants to her.

This large formation has surpassed that of Chaoge City, more than the large formation at the bottom of the Soul Valley, and its complexity has also exceeded the long formation on the edge of the snowfield.

Chaotian Continent has never seen such a large formation. Queniang has been studying for hundreds of years, preparing for more than 100 years, and still encountered many problems.

When faced with those doubts, she did not have any frustration, tension and disappointment, but just calmly discussed the changes with the assistants.

Those assistants are from Xuanlingzong, Jingzong, Guocheng Temple, Zhongzhou faction, and Qingshanzong's home, and they are all young disciples. Hundreds of young generations of monks who are proficient in arithmetic and formation sit on the black jade plate, looking at the huge light curtain with the hand of the que mother, constantly calculating and reconstructing.

What is this place?

Yuanqu, Ping Yongjia and Nanshan had to be responsible for receiving guests from various denominations, arrange the reception of magic weapons, immortals, and spars. They were also very busy. Occasionally, when they saw the picture on the black jade plate, they would also look like dead dogs. There is a feeling of appreciation in the eyes. This is not love and praise for younger disciples, but satisfaction, or happiness.

Logically, things like talent are just probabilities, and natural paths are still rare, so why is the practice world now obviously stronger than before?

Before Jing Jiu left Chaotian mainland, he agreed with Tan Zhenren, Xilai, Cao Yuan and others, and sent back several pieces of Xianlu in turn. Now I want to think that when the white blade left six immortals, I also wanted to make the space boundary between Chaotian Continent and the outside world more stable. The heaven and earth of Chaotian Continent are very full of vitality now, and some depleted spiritual veins even show signs of regeneration. This is only one of the reasons. What's more important is that the practice and research of Taoism and the progress of innovation are beyond imagination.

-There are still different schools of spiritual practice, but a lot of views of the portal are missing. This kind of picture where various denominations gather together to discuss formations is now very common in both the May Meeting and the Asking General Meeting. There is no communication between the various denominations, and each other is printed by Taoism and law, and naturally progress will be much faster.

Why are there no more views on the portal? Because the faction has basically lost its meaning.

Wanzong Chaotian is Qingshanzong.

In other words, the guys left by Jing Jiu dominate the world. Everyone is a brother, sister, or sister.

The practice community of Chaotian Continent has ushered in the most beautiful period in history, and it is also the stage with the fastest progress. The overall strength has been greatly developed.

From this point of view, there is no need to do like Taiping or Bai Yuan, humans can still find other ways to make themselves stronger as soon as possible.

Whether it is the blessings left by Jing Jiu or the natural things in heaven and earth, Chaotian Continent has entered the era of overhaul.

In addition to Liu Shisui, Zhao Layue, and Tong Yan, it is believed that more and more ascendants will appear.

It's just that Chaotian Continent still has very little information about the outside world.

Xianlu can only retain pure fairy energy, and can not bear the differential speed of information through time. There should be some secret method over Yunmeng Mountain, but it is secret.

A few years ago, the new head of the Zhongzhou school finally got the old man in Hou Valley, and he broke off contact with Qingshan, which caused a lot of speculation. Until half a year ago, the new head suddenly wrote a letter come. Ping Yongjia and Yuan Qu did not dare to neglect, and they knew Nan Wang.

At that time, Liu Ci blocked the Heavenly Tribulation for Taiping Reality at the West Sea. Nan Wang then said that he must take the child's life. Later, it was inconvenient to kill him, but he was always vigilant to the sinister guy. The immortal trap attached to the letter finally agreed to it.

Ping Yongjia and Yuan Qu knew that since Tong Yan said in the letter that Master had encountered something, how could she not agree to send someone out?

One morning, a large array of green hills opened a passage in the south, and ushered in ten thousand morning lights and a slight spring rain.

The rain fell on the peaks and wet the black jade plate, making it look deeper and deeper, like an eye looking at the sky.

The corpse dog is the soul of this eye, quiet as a mountain.

All the denominations and the people of the court were here, and the formation was almost the same. Hundreds of monks chanted on one side and hundreds of priests meditated on the other side.

More than two hundred pure heart bells hung on the tree outside the black jade plate with the spring breeze and rain, giving a clear and pleasant sound, but the elders of the Xuanling Sect had never seen such a situation, they had to smile and wish to wait When the suzerain returned to Liming Lake, he must talk about the scene today.

The rain fell and the wind rose from the morning light, and the mist around the black jade disk was blown away, revealing the entire appearance of the large array.

I saw countless nicks extending from the edge to the innermost part, and the middle and the back twists and turns, as if there is no regularity, like the rivers wanton, but if you look carefully, you feel that the direction and change of those lines are in line with a certain nature. There is an indescribable beauty.

Countless gold flows slowly in the nicks, filling it with every nick in the tens of miles. Under the distant morning light, the golden liquid exudes crystal-like light spots, which should be mixed with many crystals. Stone debris. Spar is an extremely precious source of spiritual energy for ordinary practitioners, but it was ground and used as paint at this time. This is different from Yuanqu’s secretly sending the sea pearl of Shenmofeng to Yushan Sister and sister. Extravagant to some defiant behavior.

However, this huge array was originally an array of anti-sky ~www.novelbuddy.com~ The prototype of this array was the smoke dissipating on the top of the end of the gods when Jingyang lived soaring, but it was only a thousand big. Not only times, but also a lot of transformations were made by the **** mother and those young talented disciples. Of course, this transformation also has the great wisdom that Jing Jiu left behind. The name of the formation method and another origin are from the celestial killing array laid out by the Taiping real people at the vortex when the world was extinct, but the trajectory and the intention of the formation are diametrically opposite.

Everything is ready, just don't know when to start.

The contemporary elder Shui Yuean has been holding a branch of peach blossom, and the petals on the branch have been falling slowly. At this time, two petals have fallen, and only the last one is left.

She walked to the edge of the black jade plate and handed Peach Blossom Branch to Ping Yongjia.

Ping Yongjia took the peach branch and inserted it into her waist like a sword. Looking at the thousands of monks among the peaks, she asked, "Who is going to fly today?"

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