Chapter 62: Cambridge's First Encounter

"This ...... How...... Possibly!".

Everyone stared closely at the sky above Jing Zong, and the rushing blow of the thorn blood spear once again pushed Jing Zong, who had just been in the dust, to the cusp.

"The blood spear was born, and a great character appeared in Jingmen!".

Someone muttered to himself, and there was a chill in his dark eyes.

"Blood-stained sky, troubled times will rise!".

An old man also muttered to himself, he shook his head helplessly, and his rickety body quietly disappeared into the crowd.

The blood-colored spear fell from the sky and landed straight in front of Jing Yang. The hilt of the spear plunged deep into the ground, and the whole ground trembled, and the spearhead went upwards and made a glittering sound.

Jing Yang's lost expression was suddenly startled, and he ...... It worked!

He grabbed the blood spear and lifted it upwards with force, and at this moment, he suddenly felt a trace of pain, subconsciously retracted his hand, and looked at the palm, and a crack appeared in the palm. In the dark, his mind had already formed a blood connection with the Thorn Blood Spear, and a strange sense appeared between the two.

"See the Sect Master!".

Everyone present bowed to the ground in unison.

As the side of Jingyang's supporters, they are undoubtedly the happiest, and those who are not optimistic about Jingyang are also speechless at the moment.

In their opinion, Jing Yang had grown up in the original Jing Sect, and he himself was only from the side line of the Jing Sect, so how could he be qualified to ascend to the position of the sect master of the Jing Sect?

In Jing Zong, there are two or three people who are more talented than Jing Yang, and their background is by no means comparable to Jing Yang's side lineage. But even so, the Thorn Blood Spear actually chose Jing Yang, not to mention that those geniuses of the Jing Sect couldn't accept it, they couldn't accept it either.

But this is the case, now that Jing Yang has obtained the Thorn Blood Spear, there is no doubt that he is the new generation of Jing Sect Master. Even if he returned to another Jing Sect, he would be the master of a sect.

This is the choice of the Blood Spear, the person it chooses will inevitably become the best candidate for the Sect Master of the Jing Sect, no matter how unwilling you are, you can't change this established fact.

Jing Tian still looked at all this indifferently, especially the thorn blood spear, which was indeed a good weapon. If this weapon was in its heyday, it should have ninety percent of the power of a true Dao soldier.

Jing Yang ordered everyone to get up, and after the great sacrifice thanked the ancestors, the ceremony of sacrificing to the heavens was also coming to an end, and everyone began to leave one after another.

As the saying goes: "There are three fires for new officials to take office", and Jingyang is also a little eager to try.

From today on, I will try to change some of the rules of the Jing Sect .......

At night, the autumn wind enters the window, the moon is full like a disk, and the chirping of the autumn birds wakes up Jingtian. He opened his eyes, and now, "Thousand Autumn Sitting and Forgetting the Sutra" has finally broken through to the realm of a dream, day and month.

That is to say, it takes a day and a night to sit and forget a week, and as this week increases, your soul will also increase rapidly.

Now that he is at the fifth level of the Martial Dao Kaiyuan Realm, he can be regarded as a high-level person who has just entered the Kaiyuan Realm. The soul path is about to break through to the rebirth realm, as for the physical body realm, it is still the first level of the blood prison, and the physical body realm is originally difficult to cultivate, which is also normal.

There was no one around, Jing Tian got up and stood at the window, looking out the window at the garden, the night fireflies were fluttering, emitting a golden light, illuminating its surroundings. And in this garden, a girl dressed in a blue embroidered fairy dress stood in a daze among the flowers.

She is Yun Nishang, because of the young master of Jingyang, the people in the Jing Sect treat her very well. She is very grateful to Jingyang, but there is a special feeling hidden in this gratitude, missing him and worrying about his .......

"I'm waiting for you...... For a lifetime, okay?".

Every time this oath echoed in her mind, she would bow her head shyly.

After all, Jing Yang had just assumed the position of sect master, and there were too many things for him to deal with, and he couldn't spare time to accompany her.

Alone in the boudoir, the dull atmosphere made her feel depressed, so she went out alone to relax. She was attracted by the beauty of this courtyard, the clear moon and silver light, the refreshing autumn breeze blowing on her face, and by the way, there was a charming fragrance.

Girls tend to love beautiful scenery a little more than men. She walked slowly to the stone bridge ahead.

This bridge is called Cambridge, probably because of the name of the Sword Lake under the bridge, and even the bridge is also called Cambridge. She looked down at the pearl fish swimming in the lake, not so much alone as peaceful.

In the moonlight, her face was reflected in the lake.

Jing Tian was originally facing her, and he could only see a gorgeous and moving figure, and it was not until she walked to the Cambridge that he could see her face clearly through the lake.

He was surprised, and even felt that he was dazzled, how could it be, she ...... How could it be so similar to Qingluo!

No, it's not just like it, even the mole on her eyebrows is exactly the same!

It's her, it must be her!

He forgot everything in an instant, jumped down from the window, and ran towards Yun Nisheng.

At this moment, his heart suddenly warmed, and a stream of sourness surged into his heart.

"Qingluo, is that you?", Jing Tian ran fast, like a gale, and then hugged it into his arms, he looked at her and asked.

"You, who are you, let go of me" Yun Nisheng's face suddenly turned pale, and she was really frightened. She struggled desperately, and finally pushed Jing Tian away and fled quickly.

"Plop".

Jing Tian was very surprised, and his center of gravity was unstable and he was pushed to the ground.

No, it can't be, it's definitely her, both in appearance and voice, so familiar, extremely familiar.

"Qingluo!" Jing Tian shouted, this sound, hysteria, this sound, the eagle crowed and the geese chirped, this sound, everyone in Jingmen was awakened!

On the Cambridge, Jing Tian looked at the woman who fled away a little sluggishly, the corners of his mouth grinned slightly, and even if there was all kinds of bitterness in his heart, no one understood.

Why, why exactly?

She's obviously Qingluo, but why doesn't she know me?

Hehe, I forgot, my appearance has changed, how could she recognize me.......

Yes, definitely...... That's right!