Chapter 461

Name:The Path Toward Heaven Author:Mao Ni
Yuzhoufeng fell on the cliff. Xueji looked at Jing Jiu and didn't speak.

She came out from the snow mountain for some time, but this was the first time Jing Jiu saw her clearly.

Washed by the Yanggang fire of the burning sun flag, Xueji melted a lot of ice and snow on the surface of her body. She was no longer as round as she was at first, but she was still a little round. Her fingers were as lovely as glutinous rice cakes. Her feet couldn't see clearly because they were connected together.

At the beginning, he was trapped in the depths of the snow field. He had several divine knowledge exchanges with the Great Snow Queen. Like most humans, he also guessed what the highest existence of Chaotian continent looked like. Who could have thought it was a round little snowman

Jing Jiu's most fearful existence in Chaotian mainland is not the immortal book of Zhongzhou school, nor his senior brother, but the queen of snow country. He is very clear that the other party is the strongest existence in this continent, stronger than giant friends. Even in previous lives, he may not be her opponent.

How can we avoid the threat of the snow queen? Very simple, that is never touch. So after that trip to the snow field, he never came to the north again. He had to turn around and walk thousands of miles away from Baicheng. Therefore, he didn't look at Xueji from beginning to end, just didn't want her to find his existence.

At this time, the other party directly stopped in front of him, it doesn't matter. Just look at it, but it's better not to talk.

Qing'er carefully poked his head out of the blue sky mirror, looked at Jing Jiu's side face and Xueji, wanted to say something, and finally closed his mouth tightly.

The cliff was quiet, dead as a grave.

Suddenly footsteps came from the wind and snow.

Tong Yan finally came.

He looked at Jing Jiuwei and said, "I didn't expect you to stop and wait for me."

Qing'er found that Tong Yan was left in front of the snow mountain by Jing Jiu. She looked at him sympathetically and thought that the chess players were really dirty.

The next moment, Tong Yan saw Xueji and was ready to question Jing Jiu. She took all her words back and was silent.

His temperament is proud and cold. Even if he looks at Jing Jiu leaving with qingtianjian, he is still calm. At this time, the silence has nothing to do with calm.

Obviously, he was shocked and speechless.

The reason why his emotions fluctuate so strongly is that he has vaguely guessed the origin of Xueji.

He is a talented disciple of Zhongzhou sect. He has deep cultivation and is already a strong man in the middle of Yuanying at a young age. However, he did not play any role in the battle in front of the snow mountain, not because he was too weak, but because the burning sun flag was too strong.

If Xueji hadn't appeared, they might have died by this time.

In other words, Xueji is their lifesaver.

Well nine didn't dare to look at her. She ran faster than a lost dog. She didn't even want yuzhoufeng's immortal flying sword, which was hard tempered. Why?

With one more person, there was still no sound on the snow cliff, still dead like a grave.

There is no difference between a joint tomb and a single tomb.

At this time, a voice suddenly broke the silence.

Cold cicada woke up at some time. She was very happy to see Jing Jiu. Several thin limbs rubbed at high speed and made a buzzing sound.

Jing Jiu, Tong Yan and Qing'er's eyes fell on it. It was very complex, with some pity and admiration.

Even Xueji glanced up at it, if she had white eyes, or it was like turning her eyes.

The cicada found out what was going on at this time. She was so frightened that her body suddenly stiffened and fell to the ground like an empty shell of a chestnut, making a soft noise.

What scares him most is that he can't pass out for some reason.

Well nine took a look at it.

The cold cicada struggled and hesitated for a long time before carefully climbing towards him on the snow.

Xueji's eyes fell on it.

It became very stiff again, turned its body very slowly, looked back at her and looked at well 91 again.

Although the world is big, it doesn't know where to go.

This fact made it sad and then confused. Finally, it closed its eyes, crossed its heart, fell directly to the ground and began to pretend to be dead, but its body kept shaking.

Well nine quietly looked at Xueji, suddenly stretched out his hand to pick up the cold cicada, and then took it away.

The temperature between the cliffs began to drop sharply, and the world was shrouded in cold.

Xueji stared into his eyes and suddenly made a noise.

The sound was very faint, like a hungry dog who wanted to drink milk.

Qing'er opened her mouth and couldn't speak. The expression on her face was very wonderful. She thought who could have thought that her voice was like this?

Tong Yan noticed that Xueji had no mouth. The sound should come from her abdomen.

"Boo ~ boo ~"

Xueji looked at Jing Jiu and continued to make her voice seriously.

No matter what sound it is, as long as it appears, it can dilute the tense and depressed atmosphere.

What's more, it's such a weak and lovely noise that you won't be afraid even if it appears in the grave. This kind of voice is very cute and milk. At most, it is sometimes annoying, but it will never frighten people. Qing'er relaxed a little and asked, "what is she talking about?" Tong Yan shook her head and looked at Xiang Jing Jiu. Well nine stared at Xueji, still facing the great enemy and the abyss, and said, "do you want to go there, too?" Xueji cried again. Well nine said, "no, you're alive." Xueji gave two voices and seemed puzzled“ Its name is Han Chan. Yes, it can go there because its life is very low, and I thought this little guy was a little strange. " Well nine looked at her and said, "you are different. I have no ability and qualification to send you there." Xueji sat on the cosmic front without any breath. Just like him sometimes, she looked like a dead thing. But as long as you see her deep black pupil, anyone can easily judge that she is life and a very advanced life. Xueji was silent and seemed to be thinking about something. Qing'er flew to Jing Jiu's shoulder and sat down. He asked curiously, "do you understand her?" Well nine gave a sound. Qing'er thought that CBI was just CBI. Could he still hear different meanings? Asked, "is it divine communication?" Well nine said, "guess." Qing'er thought to herself, is this for me to guess? In those days, Jing Jiu communicated with the queen of the snow kingdom through divine knowledge. Of course, it was very convenient, but the pressure with divine knowledge was also very terrible. At this time, Xueji can't communicate with divine knowledge, so he can only guess. It's really hard to guess. Dealing with children is really troublesome. In those years, senior brother accepted disciples and subordinates and did not choose to plant seeds in the world. It was true. Xueji suddenly gave another cry. Well nine said, "I can give you cold cicadas, swords, everything related to that world, even bamboo chairs, but I can't." Xueji looked at him quietly. The temperature dropped sharply between the cliffs, with wind and snow. She didn't make a noise, and the three could feel the danger. Just like the shriek she made when she was angered by the burning sun flag, she could be heard by heaven and earth without a voice. Qing'er was afraid and hid back in qingtianjian. Tong Yan bowed his head and found that he couldn't figure out what the other party would do. He is good at chess and his calculation power is amazing. However, he can't even calculate well nine. Naturally, he can't help it. No one knows what Xueji will do next and how to do it. When she was facing the burning sun flag, she didn't do anything. Those Yanggang fires naturally floated towards her. They didn't even know whether her two small short hands could be raised. No one has this experience except Dao Sheng and Zen Zi. I don't know how the other party will fight. That's a high probability. Tong Yan can only count this point. He knows that he can only wait for the other party to make a move first. At this time, Xueji suddenly closed her eyes. The wind blew the snow down the cliff and scattered like clouds. Time passed slowly and she didn't open her eyes. Qing'er couldn't help being curious. He drilled out of the blue sky mirror again and asked carefully, "what's the matter?" Tong Yan looked at Xueji and was silent. After a long time, well nine gave a gentle hum. Tong Yan breathed a sigh of relief and said to Qing'er, "she's asleep."( In fact, it's fun to call Bai Yingying. Think about de siser, and the previous Zhan Doudou, manager and Zou Leilei. It seems that I only know this ~ Yingying. Recently, the update will be less and more likely to be broken at any time. Because I caught a cold, two I had to go to the south to hold a meeting. Three I would like to pick up my dear niece to come to Daqing. Four, I would take her to Harbin to see the snow and ice world, to ski at Yabuli, and to write in the official account of WeChat the other day, to take a hot spring to see the stars on a lake after a sunny snow without a moon. And wait for the cold to get worse? When my father-in-law and mother-in-law come back, I have to prepare for the Spring Festival. I have been in Hubei for the past two or three years. I still need to make good preparations here this year. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stopped our translation