This statement is extremely narcissistic and almost domineering.

As long as someone with high talent, who lives interestingly, or thinks a lot... they all look like him, and they should be his disciples?

No wonder Jing Jiu sighed so much when he saw Peng Lang, and was so dissatisfied with Liu Shisui, Gu Qing, Yuan Qu and others.

"It doesn't matter what else, just forget it if it's interesting." Hua Xi curled her lips and said, "How can a person like you who has a strong sense of crisis be interesting? That guy is the son of your ancestor. He has many supporters in the military. No one dares to provoke him in his life. You are the first and only one."

Are you not planning to continue acting? Just as Jing Jiu was about to clarify something, the ring on his finger emitted a glimmer of light and received another piece of information.

These data are a list and very accurate spatial coordinates.

Before burying Chen Yun to see the sea, Zeng Ju reminded him that a meeting would be held in a few days.

Looking at the dense names on the list, Jing Jiu was silent for a while.

On the list, he saw several names he knew, all of whom were ascendants recorded in the history of the Chaotian Continent's cultivation world.

For example, the stone man from Chen Wushan, the Liuhe Zhenren from Dongyidao. The former was once hidden in the planetary meteorite mountain, intended to be unfavorable to him. When he met General Li, the latter was hidden in a warship and ready to attack him at any time.

But he had never heard of more names and attached introductions.

There are so many ascendants in Chaotian Continent?

It seems that what the so-called classics can remember are always just a small part of the historical truth.

This fact shocked him a little and then he was alert.

That space coordinate is the location of the meeting.

Continue to the edge from the Scorpion Tail Nebula Channel 71, and there is an ordinary star called Outside the Fog.

There is an asteroid belt outside the star system.

There is an asteroid with a diameter of 300 kilometers.

The asteroid belt is far away from the stars, extremely cold and has an extremely harsh environment.

The meeting choice where the meeting was held had nothing to do with asceticism, just because it was absolutely safe there and there was no need to worry about information leakage.

The cold and terrifying asteroid is covered with methane and snow, and the magnetic storm is very serious. Even if ordinary humans wear the best space suits, they will definitely die. Only ascendants who have been tempered by fairy energy can stay there for a long time with their own energy.

"Magnetic storm... there are some problems, are you sure you want to go?" Hua Xi said in his eyes, without hiding his warning.

Jing Jiu said, "If you have something to do, leave."

Huaxi's eyes fell on his hands and said, "If something is broken, it will not make much sense to repair it."

These days he went to see the Sea of ​​Dark Things, the Stars, the Sun, and the Remaining Power of the Small Sun Explosion at the bottom of the sea. After experiencing so many things, even with the protection of the sword intent, the ring on his hand was seriously damaged. After repairing, the signal was no longer as good as before.

"You can change it to a new one." Jing Jiu said in her eyes, as if he was sending out some kind of invitation.

Hua Xi turned his head and looked at the hundreds of millions of chess pieces in the sky in the warehouse. There was no expression on his little face, and hesitation was not known what he was thinking about.

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The Lieyang battleship left the outer edge of the 857 galaxy and moved towards a deeper universe. After six days and 846 minutes of standard time, it arrived at the Scorpion Tail Nebula.

The Scorpion-tail Nebula is a stable interstellar dust cluster, spanning thousands of light years, with more than a hundred entrances to the wrecking holes. One of the wrecking holes leads to the famous large industrial star field of the Galaxy Alliance. Every day, many mineral stars turn into powder and are sent there. Various types of spacecraft are constantly passing through. Although it is difficult to see any trace with the naked eye, the communication system and information light curtains appear very lively, some like the center of the city where the planets live.

Compared with the busy and lively interstellar channels, the sparse group of new galaxies below the side of the nebula seems much deserted.

Looking from here, the Scorpion-tail nebula is like new fog hanging in the sky, and of course it is also like fog on the river under your feet.

The name of the fog alien galaxy is probably related to this.

Some ascenators who attended the meeting have arrived here in advance.

In the universe of tens of billions of kilometers, there are more than a dozen black warships hidden in the dark, like alien planets, without any aura fluctuations. These warships are the cars of the Ascenators, just like the warship of Akatsumatsu, which was once destroyed by Jing Jiu, possessing the highest technological level and the most powerful weapon group of the Galaxy Alliance.

The West has not arrived yet.

He is now the commander of the Star Nuclear Fleet, which sounds amazing. In fact, authority and position have no meaning for people like him. It is the most important thing that nothing happened to him.

Jing Jiu is sure something happened to him.

The man landed on a boat from Kirishima in the south, and stood alone under the pressure of Aoyama Sect for hundreds of years until he became a sword god.

Those sunny smiles and kind and sincere expressions should not appear on his face.

These may not be false, or it may be that he has hidden himself for countless years in his heart. The expressionless and statue-like sword god of the West Sea exists after hundreds of years of cultivation. The problem is that practicing Taoism is to change himself.

Flower Creek reposted George Carlin's words - any act of poeticizing reality is stupid and meaningless.

Jing Jiu didn't know who George Carlin was, but he thought this sentence made sense.

The so-called naive and natural enlightenment is very literary but unrealistic.

There is no innocent heart, I don’t even understand anything.

This kind of poetic or pastoral imagination is a lie woven by the weak after they recognize their incompetence. It is essentially surrenderism.

Jing Jiu may become an escapee, but definitely not a surrender.

He has the patience and courage and most importantly confidence that no one, including those ascendants, does not have.

Hundreds of millions of black and white chess pieces in the sky represent the most difficult problem in this universe.

After solving this incident, he is planning to crack it in a hundred years.

If Tongyan could come out earlier, he would have been more relaxed. The problem is that he can't go back to Chaotian Continent now. Thinking of this, he felt a little self-mockery. If he had known that Chaotian Continent was a place that could not be returned, why would he have to fight with the highest-level mother nest until the last moment?

With his eyelashes blinked, he cut all the past events that he didn't need to think about, threw them into the void of consciousness, and he looked at hundreds of millions of chess pieces again.

Suddenly, the black and white chess pieces trembled slightly in his sight, and a wave seemed to emerge, heading towards all directions.

The wave was probably only a few microns high, which could not be seen by ordinary people with their naked eyes, and had no impact on the entire chess game.

If those black and white chess pieces are regarded as the sea, this is ultimately a tide.

On a whim.

Jing Jiu looked out of the warship.

There is no window in the nuclear bomb warehouse, and even if there is one, there is no light. Even the invisible radiation is isolated from most.

But Jing Jiu seemed to have seen something and disappeared from the spot.

A bright sword light appeared on the surface of the ocean made of black and white chess pieces, scattering like music.

He came outside the battleship.

The foggy-like scorpion-tail nebula is in an extremely distant place, emitting extremely faint light.

The fog alien galaxy is so dark.

Suddenly, an extremely faint light flew out of the darkness, which was a very small crane.

He stretched out his right hand.

The crane of light fell into the palm of his palm and instantly dissipated into clear light, then dissipated into particles disappearing without a trace, leaving only the information it carried.

Jing Jiu looked at the dark universe, and a bright sword light flashed in his eyes.

Countless rays from various frequency bands entered the eyes and compared them with the images in their consciousness. He determined the locations of seven warships and the specific situation of three of them.

He used the Lieyang nuclear bomb as the source of immortal energy to directly cut down the real man Chisong and the warship. Now there is no nuclear bomb but there is a super-fine particle-based nuclear power furnace. He should be able to cut down two ascenators and two warships. If he reaches the limit, he can try to cut down the third one. There should not be many ascenators as strong as the Blood Demon Ancestor.

He returned to the battleship, lifted the iron kettle and put it on the stove. When a thin layer of snow appeared on the surface of the silver charcoal, the tea was just right.

The tea water fell into the cup. He picked it up with his fingers, confirmed that the temperature was just right, and placed it in front of Huaxi.

Huaxi picked up the teacup and drank it, thanking her.

Her job is to serve his daily life, which is worse than the secretary role played by Ran Handong. It is not his turn to pour her tea. But he poured it naturally, and she accepted it calmly because everyone knew the price of this cup of tea.

"Are you sure you can't perform physical operations?" This is the second time that Jing Jiu raised this question.

Huaxi nodded softly, then sighed, as if he was a little regretful, and I don’t know if it was the taste of tea or the answer.

Jing Jiu looked at the teacup between her fingers and said, "Pushing teacup is also a physical operation."

Huaxi whispered: "I can do as much as I can."

The first sentence talks about ability, and the next sentence talks about authority.

Jing Jiu understood what she meant and said, "I have a strong ability."

Hua Xi also understood what he meant, looked at his eyes and said seriously: "You are Qingshan disciples, and I can't trust you."

Jing Jiu said: "You have read my book and you should know that our Qingshan Sect is very good at bullying his masters and destroying ancestors."
Chapter completed!