There are no clouds in Night Sky, and there are not many clouds in Stars. They are hanging very high and far away, looking very deserted.
Is this how the world is originally?
No, we cannot use the words cold or warm to describe it, because before humans, there was no cold or heat.
How can we be unified with the eternal heaven and earth in this lifetime?
Death, or immortality.
"Only great souls can be immortal, right?"
Zhao Layue looked at Starry Sky and murmured.
Jing Jiu said, "Only the immortal can be immortal."
Zhao Layue remembered that he once said a similar sentence pattern.
Can the benevolent be invincible? No, only the invincible can be invincible.
So how to become an immortal?
"I don't know, because immortality cannot be proven."
Jing Jiu looked at Night Sky and said, "Fortunately, there is no need to prove it."
Looking at his profile, Zhao Layue had that feeling again, as if he was seeing endless Abyss.
It is clearly right in front of you, but it seems to be in an extremely far away place. No matter how hard you chase, you can't catch up.
The most incredible guess resurfaced in her mind again. Although it was impossible no matter how she thought about it, this feeling was too familiar to her.
She has always felt this way since she was very young, after she knew that she was the successor chosen by True Person Jingyang.
She didn't dare to think about it any more and changed the topic.
"Tong Yan is waiting for you today?"
"It should be that he can predict that we will appear. Computational Power is really strong."
"Why would he do this?"
"He should have seen my chess records."
"Huh?"
Jing Jiu said, "He doesn't like the way I play chess, but he must recognize my chess ability, so he wants to meet me."
Zhao Layue asked, "Which one of you is stronger at chess?"
"Chinese chess There's no way he can beat me."
Jing Jiu said calmly, "I'm not as good as him in Go."
Before leaving the chess stand, the Black Go Stone he dropped was just a trick. The real place where the chess dropped was where he clicked.
Tong Yan and Scholar Guo should be able to understand what he meant and see the power of this move. But that is only obvious to bystanders - he calculated for a long time before coming up with that move. If he really takes Scholar Guo's place and competes with Tong Yan in a whole game, the defeat will be huge.
Zhao Layue reached out to untie the braid and felt much looser, but still felt a little heavy.
What happened after she said those words to Xiang Wanshu on Four Seas Banquet.
Thinking about it now, she regretted it a little.
When you arrive at New Street Crossing, turn left to Court of Imperial Sacrifices, turn right to Raven Bridge and then pass three intersections to Zhao Household.
Zhao Layue stopped and said, "What kind of person is Tong Yan?"
Jing Jiu said, "I don't know, what about you?"
Zhao Layue shook his head. "I don't know either."
In some respects, Jing Jiu and Zhao Layue are two alternatives to Cultivation World.
They didn't seem to care about anything.
They don't care about food and Vegetables like ordinary people, nor do they care about the warmth of spring and the blooming of flowers like poets.
They are not as concerned about the future and destiny of Human Race as Luo Huainan is, nor are they as concerned about the outcome and mystery of Black-and-White World as Tong Yan is.
They didn't even care about the opponents they should have paid attention to during road construction.
"I'll go back and ask my family."
Zhao Layue thought for a while and said.
Jing Jiu thought to himself that he also had a family now, and said, "Then I will ask when I get back."
As he was preparing to say goodbye, Zhao Layue suddenly thought of something and asked, "Have you ever beaten Mahjong?"
Jing Jiu hesitated for a while and said, "Before... I was forced to beat him several times. They said that three are missing and one is missing. It can't be done without beating."
Zhao Layue was surprised, even more surprised than finding out that he was injured in the nunnery.
Jing Jiu doesn't care about anything and is extremely lazy. Who can force him to do something he doesn't want to do?
Green Mountain Nine Peaks, all in Cloudmist.
The fog in Shangde Peak is not as thick as the fog in Sword Peak, but it is colder. Perhaps it is because of the deep well that goes straight to the ground?
Yuan Qijing stood in the deepest part of cave abode, looking at the bottom of the well with no expression on his face, not knowing what he was thinking.
A few years ago, he finally succeeded in Realm Breakthrough and became another Heaven-Connecting Realm powerhouse after Green Mountain Sect Master. Green Mountain Sect's momentum has become even higher, and his position in Green Mountain has become more unshakable. In the eyes of many people, he has even threatened the status of Sect Master.
But these years he has been very low-key, doing nothing but looking at the well, as if there is a beautiful scenery inside.
Heavenly Light Peak is the highest, and Peak Summit has already reached Cloud Layer, so the sunshine here is the best, and it feels warm when it falls on you. You can overlook the other Various Peaks, and the scenery is also the best.
Sect Master looked back at Shiyue Peak, shook his head, walked back to Stone Stele, and looked at the Sword Scabbard inserted in the monument, thoughtfully.
A leisurely and vicissitudes of Aura appeared below Stone Stele.
Origin Turtle slowly opened his eyes and looked at him with a blank look.
As the oldest Green Mountain Guardian, it has accompanied several generations of Green Mountain Sect Master and then sent them away.
Until now, it still doesn't understand why these Sect Master always look worried.
Don't they know that thinking is harmful to Dao Heart?
No wonder not many succeeded in Ascension in the end.
What is it that they can't think about?
In the northwest of the Chaotian Continent, there is a large area of Snowfield High Mountains, which is vast and desolate, extremely cold, and rarely inhabited. It is called Cold Mountain.
Kunlun Mountain, Heavenly Mountain and Crow Mountain are all part of this High Mountains.
This is also where Evil Sect Demonic Cultivator hides. It is said that Headquarters of the Profound Yin Sect is here.
Chaoge City is already Spring, the sky is still filled with snowflakes and it is extremely cold.
A black spot appeared in the distance of Snowfield, and then got closer and closer, and the sound of the flute gradually became clearer and more pleasant to the ear.
Snow is falling, and the shepherd boy is playing the flute?
The flute player is not a shepherd boy, but a young man.
The young man's eyebrows were clean and casual, and there was an indescribable flavor in his smile.
He was riding a yak instead of an ox, with long black and dirty hair that almost reached the ground.
The flute he plays is not an ordinary Bamboo Flute, but a Root Bone flute.
There is a faint Blood Lines in the middle of the slightly yellow Bone Flute. Judging from the shape, it may be human bones.
The sound of the flute suddenly stopped.
Paper Crane came from the snowflakes, fell into his palm, and turned into letter paper.
The young man knew what was on the letter without even looking at it, and smiled.
"Little Four Why is this kid so restless? He actually wants to use a magic stick to attack. You Junior Uncle-Master are not that easy to deal with."
There is only snow and cliffs here, and no roads.
But that young man seemed to have an invisible road in his eyes, riding a yak towards Cold Mountain without any hesitation.
When he came to the mountains full of Cliff Rock, until there was no way out, he got off the yak and walked to a road of Cliff.
He raised his index finger and tapped Stone Wall. The sound was dull and solid, indicating that it was definitely not empty and could not accommodate anyone.
But the young man laughed and felt very satisfied. He inserted Bone Flute back into his waist and said, "Come out, Sword Evaders."