MTL - The Path Toward Heaven-v9 Chapter 15 My love my teacher

There are countless ways to oppose each other, but they are connected with each other, full of murderous meaning, back and forth between those bronze mirrors that have been turned into black and white chess pieces.

The white cloud at the foot of Xiangu suddenly shattered, and several tears appeared on the dress.

She looked at the ground indifferently.

The other two previous generations of immortals looked at this scene in the distance, their expressions changed slightly, and they rushed past with the fastest speed.

Pappapap! The sound of a violent rain burst in front of the dim cliff.

The bronze mirror in the sky kept cracking, the clouds shattered, and He Xiangu's dress, black hair, and even his body showed cracks.

The moment when the sky full of bronze mirrors turned into debris, she came to the front of the **** mother.

Countless golden blood overflowed from beneath her dress, and when it met the air, it began to burn, illuminating a corner under the cliff.

Qin Niang’s black-and-white chess game is indeed powerful, and she obscurously restrains her Taoism, but she is not an ordinary monk after all. At the most critical moment, she won this game by virtue of abundant fairy gambling.

But somehow, she didn't kill the queer.

The two immortals flew to the field and saw the rebirth of this scene, thinking that Xiangu has always been overbearing, why?

"Your chess game means is quite similar to the Fa Yuntian world I practiced. What is your relationship with Yunmeng?" asked Xiangu.

The **** girl wiped the blood from the corners of her lips with the back of her hand, and with a flame, put her scattered hair behind her ears and said softly: "I have studied chess with Tong Yan, but I have nothing to do with the Zhongzhou school, my teacher It’s Jing Jiuzhen."

There was a funny smile on the lips of Xiangu, and he said, "You won't lie, and you've won."

She is in the same vein as the Zhongzhou faction, but has an invincible deep enmity with the ancestors of the Bai family. If Qinian misunderstood her meaning and wanted to climb the relationship of the Zhongzhou faction, she was already dead by her hands.

After finishing this sentence, she reached out to the cliff face and grabbed the unconscious Yushan from the depths of the mountain.

The two immortals also brought back the unconscious Yuan Qu from the far plain.

Looking at the two in a coma, Xiangu was puzzled: "How did these two guys soar?"

In her view, the realm of que que is actually still far away from the fairy, but the level of Taoism is very high, the two are farther away.

Qin Niang explained softly: “It is not so difficult to soar to the sky mainland now.”

Asked slightly differently from Xiangu: "Then you should know that my old guy is much stronger than you, and still willing to die?"

Qin Niang calmly said: "Jing Jiu was a teacher before."

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The lightest person is the farthest hit, and the heaviest person is naturally the closest.

The most important thing in the assassination squad is not the human, but the robot.

It was shaken off the cliff and fell into the field in the crater, hitting a big pit, the left mechanical arm was severely deformed.

The not-so-good looking appearance is now one step closer to garbage.

The cliffs of the crater blocked the light, and the field was dark.

A Daoist in black came out of the darkness, like a ghost, just like Jianxian Ensheng.

Ensheng walked to the pit and asked without expression: "What are you?"

The robot was trying to pull the gravel around him, burying himself, and suddenly found that Jianxian Ensheng appeared beside the pit, so he stopped.

This picture is full of a helpless and absurd feeling.

In fact, Shen Yunbu is worthy of Shen Yunbu. When the sky full of bronze mirrors warned, he responded the fastest and turned and fled.

Regardless of the direction of escape, the judgment of sandstorms, and the idea of ​​self-burial are very exciting.

Regrettably, his response was too accurate and too brilliant to be targeted by the strongest of the opponents.

So far, he was too lazy to say anything, and directly controlled the intact mechanical arm to the sword fairy Eun Seng at the edge of the pit.

With a slight sizzling current, the manipulator extended his middle finger.

Jianxian Ensheng turned his head slightly and looked at the tattered robot at the bottom of the pit, somehow producing a familiar feeling.

The next moment, he raised his robotic arm and pointed his **** at the robot, indicating that I also have it.

The robot stiffly and awkwardly turned the mechanical arm, pointing to the top of the cliff of the crater, indicating that they would wait until they finished playing.

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The battle on the cliff face was very exciting and ended very quickly.

Countless Dao Soul Fire and the green magic flame are vertical and horizontal in the sky, looking at the incomparably overbearing, but was crushed to death by a very pure fairy atmosphere.

The immortal atmosphere was not affected by the changes in the atmosphere of heaven and earth at all. Instead, it seemed that it was even more terrible because of the existence of sandstorms.

Su Ziye escaped in a circle along the crater, but failed to run away with the cover of the sandstorm, and finally returned to the original place.

"Senior please stop!" He stopped and raised his hands without hesitation. He looked at the fairy and said, "The younger admit defeat!"

The fairy had a handsome face and fluttering fairy air, as if to illuminate this dim world, with a whisk between his arms, but unlike a Taoist magic weapon, there seemed to be infinite moisture in every whisk, anytime Rain falls generally.

He looked at the breath of demon flames left behind Su Ziye, and said in a deep voice, "It really is a evil demon!"

Su Ziye didn't like to listen to these words, and Shen Sheng said: "I am the grandson of Qingshan Mountain! How can it be a evil demon!"

The fairy said, "What kind of streamer did you use before? What magic skill did you use?"

"Using treasures and exercises to judge right and evil?" Su Ziye pointed at the two black fairy monsters behind him and sneered: "Then they are no more evil than me? I yuck!"

Along with this sound, he spit out a big sip of blood, and the blood blew up in the wind, turning into black and gold, and looked full of magic.

Through the action of wiping the blood, he quietly glanced not far away.

Chen Ya has turned into a normal shape, standing on the edge of the cliff with her hands on her back, looking at the world full of sandstorms, and wondering what she is looking at.

No matter how violent the wind of Mars is, it can't touch the big cloak behind him.

Another fairy held a giant sword and stood behind him without expression, like a bodyguard.

Su Ziye recognized Chen Ya's identity, and knew that the fairy holding the giant sword should be the innocent Taoist who had beheaded the Nanying in legend.

He immediately cancelled the idea of ​​attacking the other party.

Yes, he was beaten badly by the fairy holding the whisk, but he was not seriously irreparably wounded.

It turned out to be a one-to-five, what else could it take advantage of, is there anything worse than him?

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Chen Ya stood by the cliff.

Dalu fell to his heel.

He didn't turn to look at Su Ziye.

Cloud Master never needs to worry about doing things.

After counting time, Su Ziye's mumbling sound came from behind him, followed by countless swear words, and then another mumble.

Chen Ya looked blankly at the surface of Mars, thinking about many things in her heart.

——Where did that dog go? Where did that man named Peng Lang go again? Why is Liu Shisui not here? Why hasn't Zhao Layue been here yet?

After passing through the Kuiper Belt, passing by that unlucky asteroid, and entering the magnificent sword array of the solar system, I felt the will of the patriarch. He was more confident and powerful than ever before, even more than the moment of the soaring.

In order to clean up the newcomers who came out of the continent, he made a lot of arrangements with his companions, and now many of them have not been used yet, and they have already won.

Suddenly, a strange light flashed in his eyes.

The sandstorm is slowly receding, and the cracks on the ground are gradually filled, just like the cracks in his right fist that are slowly closing.

Standing on this highest mountain, you can see many places on Mars, such as the canyon.

The gorge was darker than other places, but at this time there were occasional flashes of light.

Chen Ya's expression is slightly different, but his thoughts are not over yet?

Among the immortals who came to the solar system this time, Jian Xian En Sheng, He, Shen Da Xian Shi, and Xian Gu had the highest level and the strongest strength. So when arranging the plan, he and Ensheng attacked the top of the mountain. In addition, the gods and the Xiangu led a team. At that time, it was in that canyon that Master Shen Daxian shared the same path with the other two, and what they needed to deal with... was just that child face and one child face.

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Tong Yan stood alone in the depths of the Grand Canyon.

According to Shen Yunbu, this canyon is not the deepest place on Mars.

The really deepest canyon is the most magnificent even in the entire solar system.

But the gorge is deep enough, and there is no light in the deep, and even the dust storm cannot affect it.

He turned to look at the three immortals who came after him, and blinked.

During the blink of an eye, he thought about many things.

The early warning array set by Qin Niang on the top of the mountain made him less vigilant and did not make enough calculations. Otherwise, even if these fairies could cover the heavens, he would not be caught by surprise.

The real problem is this large sword array that traverses the solar system, making his Dao heart a little unstable.

Seeing no hope for the future, it is deeper and longer than the tunnel at the bottom of Yunmeng Mountain.

But since something happened, it always has to be solved.

"Those of your companions want to come to have a relationship with Qingshan Sect and should not die, but when you soared, you were the head of the Zhongzhou faction. It's a pity."

The white-haired fairy in a colorful dress looked at him and said with regret.

Tong Yan's eyes fell on the snare drum tied between the elder fairy's wrists, confirming the identity of the other party, and said expressionlessly: "God beat senior, please."

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Chen Ya turned into a mountain, carrying more than ten fairies to Mars, the power is unimaginable.

The surface of Mars has been bombarded with the largest sandstorm in history. This refers not to the coverage area but to the intensity.

Fortunately, this sandstorm is not naturally formed, and the rate of demise is also very fast.

It didn't take long for the particles that were moved by the wind to fall below the mountain, and the view from the top of the mountain gradually became clear.

Jianxian Ensheng came to the edge of the cliff carrying the robot, and he threw it down from the air. With the clatter of the clatter, the robot became more and more broken.

He Xiangu and the two immortals also returned to the cliff with the **** girl, Yuan Qu and Yushan in a coma. When they saw this robot, they looked very different.

The most miserable thing was Su Ziye, who was bound by the fairy called Cloud Master with a whisk, half hung in the void, and kept flowing black blood.

The black blood fell to the ground and burned, and the smoke from the melting stones and gravel hit his face again, making him cough constantly.

Tikka Titicaca.

The tattered robot stood up staggeringly, watching Su Ziye's miserable condition, and laughed: "Is it bloodletting or rain drops, or bacon?"

Su Ziye was already dying, listening to this, he stood up and scolded: "If I don't help you, I can do this!"

An extremely angry voice came from the robot: "Are you so sorry to say? I went to Chaotian Continent to find you helpers, but I didn't even have farts!"

The sandstorm receded farther away, and the sun could finally be seen, but the cliff was still so dark and a bit cold.

Listening to the voice with Xiangu felt a little familiar, staring at the broken metal robot, Shen Sheng asked: "Who are you?"

"No one can even see who I am? You old guys are really dizzy!"

There were laughs full of sarcasm from the tattered robot.

Listening to this sentence and laughter, and the fairy and other fairy people suddenly produced many bad memories, and his face became very ugly.

Even Jianxian Ensheng's eyes changed.

"Xiao Shen?"

"Mr. Shen?"

"Why are you buried like this?"

When Shen Yunbu knew the story of Tong Yanguan's disciple Zhuo Juexiao, he once said with emotion that it was quite similar to his life.

This sentence is not narcissism but fact.

Since he was a child, he has been a genius in all aspects and has received the education of the most remarkable people in all fields of the Galaxy Alliance. Naturally, those ascendants are not lacking in those teachers. The fairies present at this time had all gone to Shen's old house to teach him. Gu Zuo Gu You The black fairy fairy brothers spent a whole year with Shen Yun buried when he was three years old.

Those experiences are interesting memories for Shen Yunbu, but very bad memories for these fairies. Because Shen Yunbu is too smart, too proud, and has a bad temper, especially after he becomes an adult. But after all, he is the only bloodline of Qingshan Patriarch, the successor of this civilization that everyone defaults to, the child he once taught...

The year before last, Shen Yunbu suddenly disappeared, which caused a lot of speculation. Some seniors who liked him were even a little sad, such as He Xiangu.

Who could have imagined that he would suddenly appear here and still be with those people.

Chen Ya said, "Are you enough?"

Shen Yunbuan didn't care and said, "I don't talk to the stone man."

He and Xiangu flew to the robot and turned to look at Chen Ya. UU read a book www.uukanshu.com and asked slightly coldly, "What the **** is going on?"

Chen Ya said: "As En Sheng said, we are seeking victory, so nothing else matters."

"The problem is that you have not won."

A cold and slightly childish voice sounded outside the cliff.

The reason that voice makes people feel a little naive is because it is full of indefinite affirmation and self-confidence.

A crack broke in the sky outside the cliff, and Tong Yan came out from inside.

He holds a small clock in his left hand, but it is not the most famous Jingyun clock of the Zhongzhou school. The ancient and full of patterns have a sharp meaning.

His right hand hung naturally beside him, and his fingers moved slightly, and then two semi-coma fairies floated out of the crack, as if there was an invisible rope connected.

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