Chapter 737

Name:The Path Toward Heaven Author:Mao Ni
Well nine looked at the abyss quietly.

Whether or not the abyss looks at him or responds.

I don't know how long it took, Cao Yuan's voice finally sounded again: "why do you ask this?"

Well nine said, "I want to tell your story that day, so I have to confirm the truth first."

The story was told to him in March, and she certainly wouldn't lie to him, but he couldn't guarantee whether the little boy in love would boast about the origin of a legend for himself, so he came to lengshandi to ask Cao Yuan.

"It's true."

Cao Yuan's voice disappeared again for a long time before it sounded again.

"I'll see you off when you leave."

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Jing Jiu and Zhao Layue came from the lower reaches of the magmatic River to the upper reaches.

The hot magma flows slowly among the rocks, and the surface is covered with a layer of ash, which is not very bright.

Because a lot of magma flows into the underworld, the river is shorter than before, revealing more gentle slopes. I think it will be more comfortable to lie down.

Well nine took off his white clothes and handed them to Zhao Layue and went into the river.

Zhao Layue casually put the white clothes on her arm, looked at his back and asked, "he has been in the underworld and refused to come up. Why did he come to see you off?"

Well nine went into the magma River, broke the magma surface and brought out a bright light.

"Probably don't want me to talk nonsense."

He submerged his body in the magma, only showed his face and closed his eyes, as if he was enjoying it.

Zhao La Yue didn't know the story, so she didn't understand why Dao Sheng Hui was so nervous. She went to the river and squatted down and looked curiously at his face.

"See? I can feel it, so don't sympathize with me. "

Well nine closed his eyes and said.

Zhao La Yue asked: "... Is it so comfortable?"

"It's very comfortable. Would you like to try it?"

After Liu CI left that time, Jing Jiu became more talkative again.

His emotional weakness is the word "leave"?

Zhao Layue looked at the sparks from the surface of the magma broken by him, shook her head and said, "my body can't bear it."

Jingjiu opened his eyes, looked at her and said, "don't forget that you are the invisible sword body the day after tomorrow."

Zhao Layue understood what he meant, and her eyes became bright and eager to try.

Well nine said, "come on."

Zhao Layue gently bit her lips, put his white clothes on the slope, untied her clothes, put the two-part fursi sword on it, thought again, untied the braided hair belt, and then carefully stood on tiptoe and stretched out towards the fiery magma river.

The tight toes produced a sword at the moment when they were about to touch the magma, and then curled up like the wind, forming a very thin barrier on the surface of her body.

The magma was trampled through without the sound of running water. It was more like stepping into the mud.

She adapted to the burning sensation of touch and slight pain, slowly slid into the magma, and lay down like Xuejing Jiuyi.

Then an unexpected problem happened.

Her body was not as heavy and tight as well nine, but floated slowly in the magma.

The bright and hot magma slipped from her curve and sparked more than ten sparks. The picture looked very beautiful.

Jing Jiu looked at the picture with an expression of appreciation in his eyes.

If it is another woman, even if it is south forgetting and Bai Zao, there will be some shame at this time.

Zhao La Yue didn't care. She stretched out her fingers and dipped some magma on her body, just like a playful little girl.

It's just that I can't completely soak in magma. It's a pity.

Well nine took out qingtianjian and handed it to her.

She held qingtianjian in her arms, slowly sank into the magma, felt the ubiquitous sense of oppression and burning, and gave a satisfied sigh.

The river flows slowly without any sound. Even the stones taken away by the magma sink quietly.

They were immersed in the magma, closed their eyes and didn't speak for a long time.

I don't know how long later, Zhao Layue suddenly said, "if only I could have a glass of ice wine at this time."

Well nine reached out and grabbed in the void and pulled out a black box.

This is the box used to hold the seal of the emperor of the underworld. It has stayed in the cold world for many years, which is extremely cold.

Even above the dry magma River, it took only a short time to condense a lot of water droplets and gather together.

Zhao Layue took the black box, put the corner of the box to her lips and drank slowly.

The condensed water naturally has no taste, but the feeling of passing by the lips and tongue and sliding into the throat is very beautiful, like the jade liquid in the fairy palace.

Jing Jiu's mind moved slightly and called for two broken swords on the slope. The sword light in his eyes was hidden as soon as it appeared, aimed at the gap, and then held it tightly in his hand.

Countless sword fires gushed out of the fingers. After a few tens of breaths, the gap of the broken sword softened and began to melt. After all, it's the frost sword. It takes a long time to repair it. Jing Jiu took his hand back into the magma, closed his eyes and said, "I'll have a rest." Sword fire was still gushing between his fingers, driving the magma to vibrate slightly. It looked like boiling porridge. Zhao Layue looked at his face and felt the same way. She knew that his spirit had gone to qingtianjian and would not wake up for a moment—— The eyebrows and eyes are picturesque, and the beauty is unspeakable. Thinking that she would never see this face again, she was so reluctant to give up and wanted to do something Autumn is in the blue sky. There was an autumn rain last night, and the leaves fell. The cold suddenly came. People in the former capital of the state of Chu put on thick clothes. Who could have thought that the morning glow was so red this morning, and then the sky was so blue, and the sun was so white that people were flustered. The whole world suddenly became hot, as if it were back in summer. Even the frogs that had disappeared for many days survived and began to sing loudly. There was a quack sound in the whole courtyard, and the green duckweeds on the water were trembling slightly“ It's so noisy! You don't say take care! Call someone to catch all these frogs! Stew! Braised! How can I sleep if the noise goes on! " The red carp broke the green duckweed and floated to the water. The round lips of the carp closed one by one and spewed out countless dirty words like arrows. People in the former capital of the state of Chu know that old master Zhang has been a little confused in recent years. He ordered someone to dig a huge pond in the yard and raise a strange fish in it. The so-called strange fish is a monster, because many people have heard the red carp speak. For this reason, no one in Zhang's house dared to approach the pond. Only the old man stayed here for a long time every day. Old man Zhang sat down on the stone bench tremblingly, pointed his crutch at the red carp and said, "you can talk to me. No matter who comes, you have to talk to each other. What if you scare people to death? Now they say you are a monster. What do you do when I die? Can't you bear it? " Naturally, this red carp was the king of fire carp, a prepared divine beast of Zhongzhou sect. It was killed by immortal Bai with extremely cruel means and sacrificed to the heaven killing array with spiritual blood. However, it was lucky. Jingjiu found a wisp of spirit and put it into the blue sky mirror. Listening to master Zhang's words, the fire carp was very angry and shouted, "can I still talk? God is blind here. Yesterday was autumn and today is summer. Will it snow again tomorrow? How can you do such a mess! " Listening to his disrespect for God, old man Zhang looked slightly changed, lowered his voice and warned, "be careful of your mouth! Let him hear it carefully! " The fire carp shouted, "my life is mine, not heaven! Even if he comes... Ah! " When the wind blows across the blue sky, someone really comes. Well nine appeared by the pond. The fire carp cried, "immortal, you are here at last! I miss you so much! " This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.