Chapter 452

Name:The Path Toward Heaven Author:Mao Ni
Stick, tiger, chicken, and a bug. Well nine, fire carp, cicadas, and some mosquitoes. Winning big with small is usually a victory of willpower, but if it is small, it will be much easier to win. With the strength of fire carp, it is not necessarily afraid of those mosquitoes, even those mosquitoes in Zhenmo prison, which are very difficult for Liu a. The key problem is that it doesn't know what those invisible things are. The unknown will greatly amplify the fear, not to mention the little guy who has never left the center of the earth, has not completely grown up, and even has some fear of the shadow. Well nine didn't speak. It seemed that he wasn't ready to say more with the fire carp. The fire carp waved his tail and retreated back for tens of feet. He looked very vigilant. He was ready to jump into the magma river again at any time and said, "if I spread the news of your collusion with the underworld, you will be ruined and die without a place to bury!" Listening to this weak threat, Jing Jiu thought of something else. Even if the Zhongzhou faction sends people to see it every 600 years, why does this fire carp speak so smoothly? What puzzled him most was that he always felt that the tone of fire carp always had a familiar taste. The atmosphere in the cave did not become more tense because of his silence, but was a little embarrassed. Embarrassment is fire carp's. It didn't want to do it at all. The problem is that as a sacrifice of Zhongzhou sect, it seems too humiliating to let this green mountain disciple leave without saying a word. The fire carp suddenly thought of a way and shouted happily, "Hey, man, otherwise. If you do me a favor, it's natural that I can't do it to my benefactor. How about we say goodbye? " Well nine thought it was really reasonable and asked, "what's the matter?" The fire carp turned in the air, exposed his dorsal fin and said, "I bathed in the river yesterday. I was too jubilant. I accidentally bit my back with my mouth. You know, a king like me can't hurt me except myself..." Jing Jiu said, "I'll heal you?" The fire carp turned and said, "yes, yes, of course, you can cure it casually. I don't expect you to cure it. It's just a matter of mind." How can you bite your back? It's not a giraffe. This must be a lie. He just didn't want to say that he was defeated by that strange and terrible broken flag. It was too humiliating. What the fire carp King dislikes most is losing face. It's the same reason that it asked Jing Jiu to heal himself. Instead of healing, it just asked both sides to have a step back. Since then, the mountains and rivers have been high and the sea and sky have been wide. Jingjiu went to the river and looked at the back of the fire carp. He found that its tail fin was indeed injured, and the scales around it were slightly tilted, and some were even charred. He was puzzled and thought that someone could go deep into the earth at the bottom of the soul gathering Valley and hurt it, and he used the fire skill. Jing Jiu can't cure diseases, but he has some experience in curing injuries. After all, he has worn his sword for so long. He stepped into the air and landed gently on the back of the fire carp. The fire carp was surprised and thought, can you really heal the wound? Well nine stretched out his right hand and began to remove the necrotic and scorched scales. Those scales were so hard that even his right hand needed some effort to remove them. He thought these scales looked familiar. When he saw an obvious old wound in front of him, he finally figured out something. It turned out that the magic weapon he grabbed from the evil Xiu was made of the scales of this fire carp A huge golden carp floats over the lava river. A man squatted on the back of the golden carp. The man is doing something. This picture is wonderful and magnificent, but if you think about it carefully, what's the difference between starlings standing on the back of bison and helping it peck parasites? Thinking of Jing Jiu's identity, it's really a bit humiliating, at least a little angry. But he did it quietly because he also needed a step to leave. Safety is always this novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stopped our translation