The Path Toward Heaven

Chapter 627

For Tong Yan, the only place that can ensure his safety is the hidden peak of green mountains except the underworld.

He doesn't want to go to the underworld again in his life, so he can only live in Yinfeng.

A hundred years of seclusion is inevitably boring and lonely. Fortunately, it is not difficult for a monk. Most of his time is in practice - Jing Jiu didn't give him a sword score, so he is still practicing the Taoist method of Zhongzhou school - in his spare time, he will play a few games of chess with himself, go out of the cave every few years, stroll in the hidden peak, step on the green grass, and gently brush the mountains and wild flowers with his fingertips, Listen to the sound of the wind passing through the bamboo flute.

That bamboo flute is the key thing for Fang Jingtian to bloom. I don't know when he put it back.

This quiet life was not broken until last autumn.

Tong Yan received a letter from Chaoge city and learned that qingshanzong, to be exact, is the difficult situation faced by Shenmo peak.

Qingshan sect wants to choose a new leader?

Thinking of these things, he packed up his chessboard and pieces and left the cave. Before leaving, he didn't forget to press the stone button under the table to turn the red light between the cliffs green.

Walking through the thick fog and into the sword prison, he kept his heart and ignored the bloody and filthy smell of the sea and mountains in those cells. After passing through the secluded and long passage, he came to the sky light, saluted the corpse dog and flew out.

The cave of Shangde peak is still so cold, although his master has gone to Chaoge city and hasn't returned for a hundred years.

Tong Yan asked younger martial sister Yushan for a hat and put it on her head, so she went down the mountain.

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From Shangde peak to Shenmo peak, you have to pass the waterfall at the end of Xijian river.

There are many natural stone platforms in the waterfall, which are the place for teachers and concierges to stay during the sword ceremony.

Many years ago, Tong Yan's first visit to Castle Peak was to participate in the sword bearing conference.

He floated to the stone platform like a fallen leaf, thinking about the things of that year, turned and looked down the cliff.

Xijian stream was shining in the sun, drifting away and straight, like a Golden Whip that had been waved out.

Dozens of boys and girls practiced swords and played in the stream. It was very lively. The water mist was full of the smell of youth.

These people should be the new disciples of qingshanzong.

Don't say they don't even know those Xijian Pavilion teachers on the shore.

A hundred years of time has changed many things.

Looking at this picture, Tong Yan misses the streams in Yunmeng Mountain, but the miss is very light.

When he knew what happened in Chaoge city and what happened to his younger martial sister, his last love for Yunmengshan disappeared.

At this time, the young disciples under the stream did not know what to talk about, and gradually quarreled.

"Zhongzhou sect has thousands of Taoism methods. I think there is always something desirable."

"Haven't you read the sword Scripture or don't you know that I am the leader of all the swords in the green mountain? Everything is a sword! One sword can imitate all things. As green mountain disciples, where do we need to learn those! "

"But even if you imitate ten thousand dharmas with a sword, you must know the image of ten thousand dharmas?"

"Even so, why go to see Zhongzhou school? A hundred years ago, Zhongzhou school or some weather, now? Those so-called talented disciples are missing and dead. Who else is remembered? "

"Yes, I heard that a man named Luo Huainan, the first disciple in Zhongzhou, suddenly died in Guiyun city... Many people are secretly saying that he was killed by martial uncle Liu."

"Speak carefully!"

"It's just a private talk. I haven't seen how the Zhongzhou school is for so many years. I'm still afraid of how they are?"

"I mean, the elder is now the teacher of yimaozhai. It's not appropriate for you and me to call him martial uncle."

"Everyone in the whole cultivation world doesn't know that he was the child of the real leader. Ha ha, ha ha, how can he hide it from others."

"When it comes to the leader, I don't know when he will return to the Castle Peak... I think in the battle of Chaoge City, the leader defeated the leader of Zhongzhou sect first and then the immortal. It's really desirable. I only hate that I was born a hundred years late and didn't have the chance to see the picture of that day."

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Tong Yan stood on the cliff and listened to the sounds from the wind. She thought that the leader was defeated by Lian March. How could it be the credit of Jing Jiuyi?

The original story has become a legend after a hundred years. Naturally, it can not be absolutely true. It changes its appearance because of the position of each narrator.

Thinking about this and the disdain of these green mountain disciples for Zhongzhou sect, he subconsciously shook his head, only to be watched by several Xijian Pavilion teachers by the river.

A middle-aged man said calmly, "who are you, the man on the cliff?"

Meili and Lin ignorance ended their teaching in Xijian Pavilion decades ago. They were highly rewarded by the sect and went back to the peak to practice. The former is now breaking the middle of the sea, and Lin ignorance has broken the sea. They are elders.

The middle-aged man who spoke was surnamed Xue. He was Wuzhang Shangjing sword Xiu of shiyuefeng. His uncle was the elder of shiyuefeng. A few years ago, he died and the sword went back to Qingshan. Qingshan took over the job of Xijian pavilion after years of hard work.