Chapter 8 is a very enchanting question

Jing Jiu knew about this many years ago and talked to them personally, so the mood was okay, and it would be many years before that day really came.

Zhao Layue walked to his side, looked at the highest mountain in the sea of clouds in the distance, and said in a low voice, "How long is it going to be?"

Jing Jiu said: "A hundred years. ”

Zhao Layue understood what he meant, silently calculated Nanshan's age, and found that it had been decades later.

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A few days later, the Yue Qianmen elders of the Zhongzhou faction negotiated with Fang Jingtian, the former peak master, and then took the accompanying disciples to return by cloud boat.

To the surprise of the Qingshan disciples, Jing Jiu did not leave, and Bai Zao did not stay.

Then a new rumor spread among Jiufeng, and everyone learned that Jing Jiu had ruthlessly and directly rejected the proposal of the Zhongzhou faction.

The two key words of ruthlessness and direct rejection in the rumors were obviously deliberately added.

This person must have been at Shenmo Peak at that time, so it was very simple, he was either surnamed Gu or Yuan.

The Qingshan disciple was a little surprised, and after thinking about it for a while, he felt that it was very natural, this was the style of the little uncle.

The girls of Qingrong Peak were very happy, and they took advantage of the summer to start a hundred flowers banquet.

The deacons took 200 barrels of aged wine and more than 10 baskets of fresh mountain fruits from Shiyue Peak.

At night, the starlight illuminates the cliffs, and the autumn breeze passes through the pavilions.

The girls were eating the fruit, drinking the wine, laughing, singing and dancing, and they were so happy.

After thirty rounds of drinking, the girls who deliberately did not use the sword yuan to dispel the drunkenness gradually became drunk, stopped singing and dancing, and began to talk about their hearts and stories.

The worries of the mind are the troubles of the cultivation, and the stories are those of the cultivation world and the Nine Peaks, old or fresh.

The main content of their conversation was, of course, the incident between Jing Jiu and Bai Zao, thinking that Bai Zao's seemingly calm but actually a little lonely figure that day, for some reason, the previous joy gradually turned into loneliness, and the cliff pavilion gradually became silent.

A female disciple who had drunk too much turned red and said inarticulately, "Really...... Affectionate...... Pay as much as you can. ”

A female disciple sighed and said, "Chunguang is always let down. ”

Another female disciple reminded, "Today is the autumn solstice. ”

The female disciple said quietly, "Can you live up to the autumn colors?"

There was a terrible smell in the air.

They looked at the nearest peak.

Under the starlight, Shenmo Peak seemed more and more lonely.

Nan Forget is also drinking.

She was at the top of Qingrong Peak, half-leaning on a boulder as smooth as a mirror, with a flower tree behind her.

She carried a flask with two fingers, her expression was languid, and the starlight fell on her plump body and beautiful cheeks, which was extremely seductive.

She was also looking at Shen Mo Feng, without any emotional fluctuations in her eyes, and said indifferently: "So ruthless and unjust, it really looks like his dead ghost master." ”

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Shenmo Peak is indeed lonely, and there is no difference between it and when Jingyang Zhenren was there.

Whether it is the flowers that bloom in spring, the fruits that bear fruit in autumn, the torrential rain in summer, or the heavy snow that sets in winter, nothing changes the mountain, and it seems to have little to do with the people who live here.

If someone asked Jing Jiu and Zhao Layue, they should have said that since there was a Qingshan Great Array, there should not be spring, summer, autumn and winter, so why bother.

One more move is Qingrong Peak.

There are several specific moments every year, and the Qingrong Summit asks the Qingshan Great Array to open a gap to welcome the spring breeze, summer rain, autumn mood, and winter snow.

Jing Jiu can only accept winter snow.

Zhao Layue prefers the spring rain relatively well, which reminds her of the eaves of Taichang Temple in Chaoge City, which is like a dragon after being wet by the spring rain.

And a well house where you can see such a view.

There is a wooden house between the cliffs, which was built with the apes when Gu Qing lived in Shenmo Peak as a guest, and now Xiaohe lives in it.

I don't know if this place will become the official guest residence of Shenmo Peak in the future.

Gu Qing moved to the peak.

There are many living rooms in the cave mansion, and there are many rooms in the Taoist hall outside, but Yuan Qu has a lot of difficulties in cultivation that he wants to consult, so he wants to be a neighbor.

Other than that, there doesn't seem to be any change in the Divine End Peak.

But no change is the problem.

Liu had returned to Qingshan at the age of ten, but he hadn't been here for several days.

Gu Qing thought to himself that something must have gone wrong.

That day, when the ape retrieved the news from the tribe down the mountain, he knew what had happened.

As the greatest contributor to the eradication of the Immortal Forest, Liu Shisui deserved to be rewarded enough, but for some reason, that reward never came down. Liu was ten years old and encountered great difficulties in keeping Xiaohe in Qingshan, and the ink pool elder of Tianguang Peak wrote a handwritten letter and ran with him in person for several days in Nanshan to no avail.

The most critical thing is that someone is secretly investigating the ten years old.

Duan Liantian of Shangde Peak suddenly came out of the green mountain, which made some people smell a strange smell.

Guo Nanshan had such a gentle temperament, he was a little angry, and he had an extremely fierce dispute with Xilaifeng.

Qingshan Sect's implementation of the rules and the implementation of rewards and punishments for disciples are the business of Shangde Peak, but all personnel need to go through the former Peak.

People is everything.

The reason why the two things related to Liu Shi's age were not done was because they were blocked by Xi Laifeng.

Xilai Peak, which has been low-key for more than two hundred years, suddenly showed its edge through the confrontation with Tianguang Peak.

The people of Qingshan finally remembered that Fang Jingtian, the seemingly ordinary former peak master, was originally the undisputed number three person in the Qingshan Sect.

Gu Qing didn't know why Fang Jingtian wanted to do this.

But he suddenly thought that the entire Shenmo Peak was like a great enemy that day...... Not in vain.

At that time, he and Yuan Qu guessed that the strong man hidden in the clouds should be a certain division commander in Qingshan.

Could it be that person is Fang Jingtian?

Gu Qing was a little worried, he couldn't hold back any longer, walked to the edge of the cliff, and said to Jing Jiu: "Master, I think you should know about this matter. ”

Jing Jiu looked at the sand grains in the porcelain plate, didn't raise his head, and said, "I know." ”

Gu Qing was stunned, thinking that I didn't mean that.

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The summit of the former peak.

Ten-year-old Liu was silent and turned to leave.

To this day, there is still no result.

Fang Jingtian didn't see him at all.

The disciples of Xilai Feng sent him to the cliffside, and looked back at the closed door of the Dao Hall, and they were also a little puzzled.

In the depths of the main hall, Fang Jingtian looked out the window with his hands down.

The mountain breeze enters.

Two silver eyebrows fluttered lightly.

Fairy Wind Dao Bone.

Have no bottom.

Where is still the usual appearance on weekdays.

He doesn't need to hide himself anymore when no one is around.

He made the decision, stepped into the air, walked out of the window, and fell with the wind, like the first fallen leaves of early autumn.

Behind the hall is a steep stone wall, and below it is a dense mist.

Fang Jingtian fell into the clouds.

There is a stone beam in the clouds.

Few people know that this stone beam connects the former peak and the Shiyue peak.

The stone beams are still surrounded by clouds and mist, and they are bottomless.

There was a faint aura in the clouds.

That aura is not very powerful, but it has a particularly strange feeling, extremely ghostly.

Even if a disciple of the Wuzhang Realm controls the sword in this cloud mist, he will inevitably be invaded by that aura and fall to his death.

Fang Jingtian's silver eyebrows fluttered slightly, and the clouds and mist moved slightly, spreading out a little, revealing the ground of the stone beam.

There are more than ten traces scattered on the ground of the stone beam, like bamboo leaves, which seem to be irregular, but in fact they are heading somewhere.

Fang Jingtian's gaze followed the traces of those bamboo leaves, and finally landed somewhere.

A dark shadow faintly appeared in the clouds there.

"There is no one, what about two?"

Fang Jingtian looked at that place and said, "Lei Poyun has been shouting this sentence before he died, shouting it in the Sword Prison, and still shouting it after he escaped. ”

The clouds and mist suddenly flowed rapidly, and the black shadow did not show its form, but it was clearly concerned about the matter.

Fang Jingtian continued with an indifferent expression: "Now that we have determined that the second is in Liu's ten-year-old body, then I have to ask, what about the one?"

(End of chapter)