Chapter 989

Name:The Path Toward Heaven Author:Mao Ni
"Nine deaths without regret... You have to understand this... I can't help it."

Jingjiu's speech speed was very slow, and he paused twice in such a short sentence, which seemed very weak.

"In addition, of course, you don't have to regret when you die, because you don't know regret. Can you regret it? Is that still called death?"

Then he coughed gently twice. The cough was not very loud, and even a little angry.

With a pale face and an immovable body, he looks like a weak patient.

If God laughs when man thinks, now he becomes weak when he thinks.

This is not a problem that Jianxin guining can solve. Otherwise, why does he need Xueji to help him heal.

Zhao La Yue said, "just kill your ancestors."

"What if you can't kill him?"

Jingjiu said softly, "do I want to refine a second personality, or more personality?"

Zhao La Yue's eyes were slightly bright and said, "it can be regarded as a means."

Well nine said, "now you've made me a loser. What's the meaning?"

Zhao La Yue picked her eyebrows and said, "at least you're awake. That's what I mean."

Five hundred years later, Jing Jiu didn't want to quarrel with her. He whispered, "what's the situation now?"

"The central computer is controlled by Qing'er. I took over the Star River Alliance. Liu shisui and Zeng Ju went to Zuxing on the Lieyang. 32000 warships are also on the way."

Zhao Layue said, "Zuxing can be destroyed by us at any time. You don't have to worry."

Well nine quietly looked at her and said, "what's the situation?"

Zhao Layue was really not good at lying, nor did she practice many times like lying to Xueji, so she had to be silent.

"With your temperament, if the situation is under control and I don't need to worry, you won't come to me and Xueji and do it yourself."

Well nine said, "I didn't want to wake up in this dream. I think I also felt the danger ahead. So what is the danger?"

Zhao Layue was silent for a moment and said, "the battleship Lieyang captured some particles in the deep space outside the ancestral star."

There are some very common composites in those particles, which are common in the Star Alliance.

The problem is that it is difficult to encounter such things in the boundless space, especially in the outer space of the ancestral star.

Some particles are very rare high-strength alloys. Even the new warships of the Star River Alliance have not started to use this material.

After analyzing the composition of these particles, the people on the battleship Lieyang came to an incredible conclusion.

"It should be the Shen family warship that disappeared. In addition, the composite particles are wrapped by molecules in an expired culture medium." Zhao Layue said.

Well nine didn't think much and said, "the bucket that holds Shen Yun's head?"

The officers and men on the battleship Lieyang had seen him carrying the bucket.

"Yes, and I suspect Tong Yan is also on that ship." Zhao Layue said.

Well nine asked, "what weapon?"

What kind of weapons does the Star River Alliance have that can turn the Shen family's warships into particles? Even people like Shen yunbu and Tong Yan can't avoid it?

Zhao Layue said, "that galaxy... May have been turned into a sword array by its ancestors."

This shocking inference failed to make any change in Jing Jiu's expression, because he was too weak, had no spirit to react, and felt unnecessary.

"As a warning, the battleship Lieyang stopped in advance, and then conducted several experiments to roughly determine the scope of the sword array." Zhao Layue paused for a moment and then said, "but they can't observe the situation in the sword array, and they don't know whether Shen yunbu and Tong Yan are still alive, so I let Liu shisui go in and have a look."

Hearing this, Jing Jiu reacted, looked at her and didn't speak.

A Da wanted to make a mocking sneer, thinking that Zhao Layue was so rude to Jing Jiu, he yawned and covered up the past.

——Liu was ten years old. You used him as a stick for the blind? How ruthless.

Knowing what Jing Jiu and ADA were thinking, Zhao Layue said calmly, "he has long been a Zen golden body, and I searched all the powerful magic weapons in Chaotian mainland and gave them to him, that is to ask him to be a god of killing. Since he is a god of killing, he should be killed in the front."

Well nine looked at her again and thought it wasn't your temperament.

Zhao Layue was somewhat emotional and said: "... Of course, I can do something, but I couldn't argue with him when I was discussing affairs with the mainland."

Well nine still looked at her quietly and thought it was still not your temperament.

Whether fighting for the sword or fighting for strength, you may lose, but you will never admit defeat. How can there be such a thing as fighting?

The most important question is, who dares to argue with you in qingshanzong and even the whole practice world of Chaotian mainland?

Zhao Layue didn't answer the question in his eyes.

ADA let out a soft meow.

Well nine just knew that it was mahjong that lost.

He didn't recall the sesame sauce and mahjong at Shenmo peak and Shangde peak, but felt troublesome.

A galaxy becomes a sword array.

What trouble.

He said expressionless, "it's annoying."

This is the mantra of Jingyang immortal.

After many years, he finally said it again.

It shows that he is really in big trouble that he hasn't had in years.

"These troubles are caused by you. Of course, you should solve them by yourself. Children know this truth."

Zhao La Yue said, "don't always try to escape by sleeping."

A Da looked back at his long years of cultivation and thought it was really this truth. It was useless to avoid shame.

Jing Jiu didn't like the feeling that the sword rope was tied around his neck, but he couldn't even lift a finger. There was no way.

He doesn't like to be taught by the December moon, but there's no way.

So he closed his eyes and said, "I'll take a break."

This is not a silent protest, but he is really weak, uncomfortable and needs to rest.

The light of the street lamp passed through the glass and shone on his beautiful and pale face, but it did not become warmer.

The long eyelashes trembled slightly, and soon he was absolutely calm. He really fell asleep.

Zhao La Yue stood in front of him, but she didn't feel condescending, because her eyes were full of worry.

Repeat it again.

After five hundred years of not seeing each other, it was such a situation. She had no time to sigh, so she had to pay attention to his life and death. It was really annoying.

A big meow comforted me. When I slept every day in Guocheng temple, you thought I was going to die of old illness. Do you think I'm not very energetic now?

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The TV is off.

Zhao La Yue stared at Jing Jiu in a daze.

Xueji was wrapped in a quilt in a daze.

Huaxi is in a daze in the ice.

ADA lay on the windowsill in a daze with a cold cicada.

The lights on the street are a little darker, which means that the rising sun has risen again in Shouer city.

There was no morning light. Jing Jiu opened his eyes and woke up and began to cough.

The cough became louder and more painful, waking up Xueji and people, cats and cicadas in a daze.

Zhao Layue made sure that he was really awake, let go, listened to the cough and looked at his weak appearance, but she was still very worried.

Xueji turned around and looked at Jing Jiu with great interest. She thought that this method was actually useful. It was really interesting, but it was too overbearing.

Zhao La Yue reached out and stroked Fu Jing Jiu's chest, because she had never done such a thing before, and her action was a little clumsy.

Jing Jiu calmed down, looked at her and asked seriously, "do you think I can feel it?"

Firth's sword was tied around his neck, blocking the connection between his consciousness and body. In a sense, he is now a patient with high paraplegia.

Even when he coughed the most, his body wouldn't tremble.

Under such circumstances, what is the significance of Zhao Layue rubbing for him?

"Can't I feel better myself?" She showed a rare look of her daughter's family.

Well nine was silent for a while and asked, "how about forgetting south?"

Zhao La Yue said, "it's still early. It's all right."

Well nine said, "I almost forgot that she had a southern incense offering."

Zhao La Yue said: "she often dislikes incense too much, some dry and hot."

Well nine suddenly said, "I'm a little cold."

Yesterday, Xueji took the cold meaning out of his body, but he felt colder and colder.

His body can't feel Zhao Layue's hand. According to reason, he should not feel the cold and heat. Moreover, the immortal doesn't invade the cold and heat, and his body is different.

This cold must not be a physical problem, but a spiritual problem, which may be the result of the blocking of consciousness.

Zhao Layue didn't know how to solve this problem. She turned and looked at Xueji.

Xueji wrapped her little quilt tightly and said she didn't want to.

Zhao Layue walked into the bedroom and found a blanket in the wardrobe and covered Jing Jiu.

This blanket is big enough to cover well nine from head to foot.

Zhao Layue tucked the upper edge of the blanket into the sword rope and nodded with satisfaction - that sword rope is really suitable for this purpose.

Ah Da said in his stomach. Is this a bib for babies who can't eat?

At this time, it suddenly felt a cold line of sight. Looking back, it found that Xueji was staring at herself and was startled.

Without hesitation, the cold cicada flew away from it and fell back on Xueji's head and turned into a bow.

The window broke suddenly, and the glass turned into countless debris and fell to the street. It was well illuminated by street lamps.

Xueji came over the street with her hands behind her and her eyes indifferent.

Her quilt fretted in the wind.

The transparent ice also followed behind her. Huaxi closed her eyes and refused to wake up.

The voices of mosquitoes kept conveying the irritability of her majesty.

"Hurry up!"

"What are you waiting for?"

"Finish it quickly."

Zhao Layue lifted the soft chair with one hand, floated out of the window and flew up with Xueji.

As the street lights receded and the cliffs darkened, a real light appeared in the sky soon, just like the wellhead.

The people in the underground block, the workers on the cliff, the morning runners guarding the second city, the fire transmission tower and the priests in the sacrificial hall all saw the fleeting white smoke.

The temperature of the whole gate base is lower.

Many people subconsciously salute to the white smoke.

The white smoke penetrated the atmosphere and entered the universe. It didn't take long to fly out of the galaxy and into a warship waiting there quietly.

During the whole process, Jing Jiu kept his spirit and eyes open.

He has done a lot of things and seen a lot of scenery in his life, but he has never had the experience of flying in a soft chair.

Thousands of officers and soldiers on the warship also have a new life experience today.

As soon as the sharp alarm sounded, it was lifted by the system. The hatch was not opened, and there was a strange team in the command hall.

A little girl with a quilt. The quilt is not big. It just covers her feet and is a few millimeters away from the floor.

A beautiful man collapsed in a chair, covered with a very ordinary blanket, on which lay an obviously unusual long haired white cat.

The man was pale and leaned weakly against the corner of his chair. He looked very weak. Was he a legendary patient?

The little girl can't see her face clearly. She can only see a few white hairs. Is she a legendary albino?

In the current Star River Alliance, the government is responsible for the first genetic optimization. We rarely see such existence, let alone two at a time.

And how did they get on the warship?

The only normal thing was the girl with short hair, but when the officers and soldiers saw her face, they were startled.

The captain drove all the soldiers out of the command hall with stern eyes, went to Zhao Layue and said humbly, "you're back."

Zhao Layue gave a sound and walked forward with the soft chair in her hand.

If those officers and soldiers did not leave and saw this picture, they could find that she was also an abnormal person.

The captain looked at Jing Jiu on the soft chair. He was more and more shocked and familiar. He tried to ask, "is this Mr. consultant?"

Zhao Layue said, "I'm paralyzed."

The captain was even more shocked and thought that Mr. consultant should be the big black hand behind the rebellion. Why did he suddenly become paralyzed?

However, even the most troublesome high paraplegia can be easily solved with the current medical level of Star River Alliance.

"The medical area is over there." He said.

Zhao Layue mentioned the huge French window, put down the soft chair, said expressionless, "start according to the original plan."

ADA looked up lazily, looked at the stupid captain and thought, can you find a scalpel that can cut this guy's skin?

Whether it's a high-pressure water knife or a ray knife, I'll eat one... No, grab a self-defense.

The news of the paralysis of Jing Jiu, the former chief adviser of the military headquarters, was soon uploaded on the warship, causing a lot of speculation and vibration.

The warship vibrated slightly, and the crystal engine emitted a blue flame.

Accompanied by various self-test commands and data checking sound, the warship began a long voyage to the ancestral star.

During most of the long voyage, Inoue was sleeping.

At this time, he looked asleep, but he was actually awake.

He used to draw, play piano and play chess on the moon watching planet. He looked awake, but he was actually asleep.

Now he is too weak. He doesn't even want to waste his strength to open his eyes. He would rather close his eyes to refresh himself than talk to Zhao Layue.

Zhao Layue seldom sees him lose his temper. She knows that he is under too much pressure and doesn't care. Instead, she laughs more.

The stars outside the window were bright and dark, shining on his pale face. Occasionally he would wake up and cough, looking like a sick beauty.

The kind in classical novels that gets tuberculosis and will die at any time.

One day, when the warship passed a huge black hole far away, Jing Jiu opened his eyes and looked at the place he couldn't see. He didn't move away for a long time.

Xueji sat on the transparent ice and looked at the black hole. When she found that she couldn't win, she took back her sight.

Zhao Layue squatted down beside him, pulled the blanket over his knee and asked, "what's the matter?"

Well nine said, "boring."

Zhao Layue waved to the captain to push a wheelchair he had already prepared.

Xueji looked back and ignored. Zhao Layue picked up Jing Jiulian with a blanket. The captain looked at the blanket hanging from Jing Jiu, with a smile on his face and said, "it's like magic." A Da lazily glanced at this man and thought, how did he become captain in such a hurry? Zhao Layue put Jing Jiu in her wheelchair, sorted out her blanket and said to the captain, "let's go around and don't disturb." The order was quickly conveyed. Zhao Layue pushed Jing Jiu in her wheelchair and walked freely in the warship. ADA lay on his knees, turned his head and looked around, scratching the blanket unconsciously. No one dared to speak or even look. The warship was so quiet that I could only hear the sound of wheelchairs rolling on the ground. The wheelchair was parked by the window behind the side of the warship. The window is still full of stars. Zhao La Yue loosened her hand, went to him, squatted down, touched ADA's back and asked, "have you thought of the way to kill her ancestor?" Jingjiu was silent for a long time and said, "I thought of it before flying." Of course, this does not mean that he had planned to deceive the teacher and destroy his ancestors at that time. But then he understood how to get rid of all control and get real freedom. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.