Chapter 489

Name:The Path Toward Heaven Author:Mao Ni
If, as Jing Jiu judged, Nanji in the coffin would not wake up, he would be just a corpse, but if he woke up, he would be an invincible Banxian under the sword. How to choose seems to be a very simple thing. Nan forgot to turn and walk to the deep mountain. The white cat was faster than her, turned into a white shadow, disappeared in an instant, and had not made a sound. Well nine didn't care. This was his suggestion, and he was not confident that the body in the coffin would not wake up. The rising sun is higher and higher, the sky is bluer and bluer, and the mountain scenery is clearer and clearer. Barren mountains are not far from the sea, but there is not much rain, and there are few kinds of life, even far worse than cold mountains. Lengshan looks desolate. In fact, there are extremely rich fire veins and underground rivers under the ground. I don't know how many wild animals and monsters exist. However, it may be because it is too monotonous that the autumn color here is more beautiful and stronger. The golden leaves and fiery red leaves are neatly arranged according to the height, just like the color band painted by the brush. Well nine took back his sight and looked at his right hand. At that time, in the West Sea, the sword came from the West and cut his body in two across a distance of tens of miles. Then a random sword made Ah Da pay the price of injury. In recent years, he is at the peak of the realm, and indeed deserves the title of the sword God, rather than being obscured by Cao Yuan in the past years. Nanxu is his master, and his realm strength is unfathomable. But none of this should be a problem. Liu CI is the leader of qingshanzong. He is the strongest of Castle Peak. It must be the strongest of Chaotian continent. Whether the sword comes to the West or south, it should not be the opponent of Liu CI. The problem is that Liu CI has no sword. That year, Jingyang immortal soared. He forced the sword back to the West Sea and didn't kill each other. In the battle of Yuntai that year, he fought with the sword West and shared equally in the sea and air because he didn't have a sword. If the south moves to fight with sword and ghost, can Liu CI without sword cope with it? Well nine is of course the most suitable candidate. He knows that Liu CI hopes so, but he doesn't want to accept it. That bad hunch seemed to keep warning him that if he accepted Liu Ci's request, something would go wrong and he would regret it. The weeds moved without wind. Nan forgot to walk back with the white cat's neck and asked him, "according to your calculation, how old is it possible for him to wake up?" Well nine reached out to pick up the white cat, calculated it again and said, "no more than 10% The white cat meowed softly, very wronged. Of course, Jingjiu knows that Nanqi can't catch it back. He wants to come back, or he's embarrassed to leave. The matter of Guocheng temple has brought it a lot of troubles. For example, Zhao Layue no longer holds it. For example, the attitude of Gu Qing and Yuanqu has changed. The lesson is very profound. As for why Nan forgot to come back... Jing Jiu found her temples a little wet and guessed that she took a bath in the stream. Nan forgot to drink. After drinking happily, he liked singing folk songs. When it was inconvenient to sing folk songs, he liked playing in the water. When he looked at the river and lake, he had to take off his clothes and jump in. She liked to do this many years ago, so Liu CI had no choice but to designate the lake at the top of Bihu peak as a forbidden area for her until she took over as the leader of Qingrong peak“ Ninety percent... That's really high. " Nan forgot that he was really drunk. He picked up the wine pot and took a big sip, saying, "it should be all right." Well nine said, "yes, I'm fine." Nan forgot to turn his head and look at him with bright and big eyes. He didn't speak. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation