The Path Toward Heaven Chapter 60: Please drink tea

This statement is extremely narcissistic and almost domineering.

As long as people with high talents, interesting lives, and a lot of thinking...all are like him, and should be his disciples?

It's no wonder that Jing Jiu had so many sighs when he saw Peng Lang, and he had so many dissatisfaction with Liu Shisui, Gu Qing, Yuanqu and others.

"It doesn't matter what else is interesting. Let's forget about it." Huaxi curled his lips and said, "How can a person like you with too strong sense of worry be interesting? That guy is the son of your ancestor, who is in the military. There are many supporters. No one has dared to provoke him in this life. You are the first and only one."

Is this not going to be performed again? Just when Jing Jiu was about to clarify something, the ring on his finger gleamed and received another piece of information.

The information is a list and very accurate spatial coordinates.

Before going to see the sea with Shen Yun, Zeng Ju reminded him that there would be a meeting in a few days.

Looking at the densely populated names on the list, Jing Jiu was silent for a while.

In the list, he saw several known names, all of which were recorded in the history of Chaotian Continent's practice world.

For example, the stone man from Chen Wushan, such as the Liuhe real man from Dongyi Road. The former had been hidden in the planet's meteorite mountain with intent to disadvantage him. When he met with General Li, the latter was hidden on a battleship ready to attack him at any time.

But he has never heard of more names and attached brief introductions.

There are so many ascenders in Chaotian Continent?

It seems that what the so-called classics can remember is always only a small part of the historical truth.

This fact made him a little shocked, and then he was wary.

The spatial coordinates are the location of the meeting.

Continuing from the 71st channel of the Helicopter Nebula to the edge, there is an ordinary star called out of the fog.

There is an asteroid belt at the very periphery of the star system.

There is an asteroid three hundred kilometers in diameter.

The asteroid belt is far away from the stars, it is extremely cold, and the environment is extremely harsh.

The choice to hold the meeting there has nothing to do with penance, just because it is absolutely safe there and there is no need to worry about information leakage.

That cold and terrifying asteroid is covered with methane ice and snow, and the magnetic storm is very serious. Even if ordinary humans wear the best spacesuits, they will undoubtedly die. Only the ascended ones who have received the tempering of immortal energy can stay there for a long time with their own energy.

"Magnetic storm...There are some problems, are you sure you want to go?" Huaxi looked into his eyes and said, without concealing his warning.

Jing Jiu said: "Leave if you have anything."

Hua Xi's gaze fell on his hand and said: "If something is broken, it is of little significance to repair it."

These days, he went to see the sea of ​​dark matter, to the vacation star to see the sea, to look at the sun, and to feel the aftermath of the explosion of the small sun on the bottom of the sea. He experienced so many things, even with the protection of the sword. The ring in his hand was also badly damaged. After repairing, the signal is no longer as good as before.

"You can get a new one." Jing Jiu looked into her eyes and said, as if sending out some kind of invitation.

Hua Xi turned his head and looked at the hundreds of millions of chess pieces in the sky of the warehouse. There was no expression on his small face. He didn't know what he was thinking or hesitating.

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The battleship Lieyang left the outer edge of the 857 galaxy and moved towards the deeper universe. After six days and 846 minutes standard time, it arrived at the Heliconia Nebula.

The Helicopter Nebula is a stable cluster of interstellar dust that spans thousands of light years. There are more than 100 entrances to twisting holes in it. I know how many mineral stars are turned into powder and are sent there. Various types of spacecraft are constantly traveling. Although it is difficult to see any traces with the naked eye, the communication system and the information light curtain are very lively, a bit like those living. The urban center of the planet.

Compared with the busy and lively interstellar channel, the sparse newborn galaxy group below the nebula side looks much deserted.

Looking over from here, the Heliconia Nebula is like new fog hanging on the river in the sky, and of course it is also like fog on the river below your feet.

The names of galaxies outside the fog are probably related to this.

Some Ascendants who attended the meeting have already arrived here early.

In the universe of tens of billions of kilometers, there are more than a dozen black warships hidden in the darkness, like alien planets, without any aura fluctuations. These battleships are the vehicles of the Ascendants, just like the battleship of the Akamatsu who was destroyed by Jing Jiu, they have the most advanced technological level and the most powerful weapon group of the Galaxy Alliance.

Xilai hasn't arrived yet.

He is now the commander of the Star Nuclear Fleet, which sounds great. In fact, authority and position have no meaning to people like him. The most important thing is that nothing happens to him.

Jing Jiu is sure that something has happened to him.

The man landed on a boat from Kirishima in the south, and under the pressure of the Aoyama Sect, he stood alone for hundreds of years until he became a sword god.

Those sunny smiles and cordial and sincere expressions shouldn't appear on his face.

These are not necessarily false. It is also possible that he has hidden himself for countless years in his heart. The expressionless, statue-like Sword God of the West Sea is the existence after hundreds of years of cultivating career. The problem is that monasticism is to change oneself.

Huaxi relayed the words of George Carlin-any act of poeticizing reality is stupid and meaningless.

Jing Jiu doesn't know who George Carlin is, but he thinks this sentence makes sense.

The so-called naive and natural way of saying that is very literary but unrealistic.

There is no such thing as an innocent heart, but I don't understand the fart.

This kind of poetry or pastoral imagination is a lie woven by the weak after recognizing their incompetence. In essence, it is surrenderism.

Jing Jiu may become a fugitive, but he is definitely not a surrender.

He has the patience and courage and the most important confidence that no one, including those who ascend, has.

Hundreds of millions of black and white chess pieces in the sky represent the most difficult problem in the universe right now.

After solving this matter, he is going to use a hundred years to crack it.

If Tong Yan could come out earlier, he would have relaxed. The problem is that he can't return to Chaotian Continent now. Thinking of this, he gave birth to some faint self-deprecation-if he had known that Chaotian Continent was a place where he couldn't go back, why did he fight the highest-order brood to the last moment?

Blinking his eyelashes, he shredded all these unnecessary past events and threw them into the void of consciousness. He looked at hundreds of millions of chess pieces again.

Suddenly, those black and white chess pieces trembled slightly in his field of vision, and a wave seemed to be born in the meantime, going in all directions.

The wave is only a few microns high, and ordinary people can't see it with the naked eye, and it has no effect on the entire chess game.

If you think of those black and white chess pieces as the ocean, this is a tide after all.

On a whim.

Jing Jiu looked out of the battleship.

There is no window in the nuclear bomb warehouse, and even if there is, there is no light, and even the invisible radiation is mostly blocked.

Jing Jiu seemed to have seen something and disappeared from the same place.

A bright sword light appeared on the surface of the ocean composed of black and white chess pieces, which curled and scattered like music.

He came outside the battleship.

The fog-like Heliconia Nebula exudes extremely faint light in a very remote place.

The galaxy outside the fog is so dark.

Suddenly, a very faint light flew out of the gloom, a very small crane.

He stretched out his right hand.

The light crane fell on the palm, instantly dissipated into clear light, then disintegrated into particles and disappeared without a trace, leaving only the information it carried.

Jing Jiu looked towards the dark universe, a bright sword light flashed in his eyes.

Countless rays of various frequency bands entered the eyes, and compared with the images in the consciousness, he determined the location of the seven battleships and the specific conditions of three of them.

At the beginning, he used the Sunburst nuclear bomb as the source of immortal energy, and directly killed Akamatsu and the battleship. Now there is no nuclear bomb but an ultra-micronized nuclear power furnace. He should be able to kill two Ascendants and two. For a battleship, if you push it to the limit, you can try to kill the third one. There should not be many ascenders as strong as the blood demon ancestor.

He returned to the battleship, lifted the iron kettle, and placed it on the stove. When a thin layer of snow formed on the surface of the silver charcoal, the tea was just right.

Chashui Mimmi fell into the cup, and he picked it up with his fingers to confirm that the temperature was just right, and placed it in front of Huaxi.

Huaxi took a cup of tea and took a sip, then thanked him.

Her job is to serve his diet and daily life, which is not as good as the secretary role played by Ran Handong, and it is impossible for him to serve her tea. But he pours it naturally~IndoMTL.com~ She also accepts it calmly, because she knows the price of this cup of tea.

"Are you sure you can't perform physical operations?" This is the second time Jing Jiu asked this question.

Huaxi hummed softly, and then sighed. It seemed a bit regretful. I didn't know if it was the taste of tea or the answer.

Jing Jiu looked at the teacup between her fingers and said, "Bringing the teacup is also a physical operation."

Hua Xi whispered: "I can do as much as I can."

The first sentence is about capabilities, and the second sentence is about permissions.

Jing Jiu understood what she meant, and said, "My ability is very strong."

Hua Xi also understood what he meant, looked at his eyes and said seriously: "You are a disciple of Qingshan, I can't trust you."

Jing Jiu said: "You have read my book, you should know that our Qingshan Sect is very good at deceiving teachers and destroying ancestors."

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