This statement is deeply narcissistic, bordering on domineering.
As long as those with high talents, those who live interestingly, those who think a lot... are like him, and they should be his disciples
No wonder Jing Jiu sighed so much when he saw Peng Lang, and felt so dissatisfied with Liu Shisui, Gu Qing, Yuan Qu and others.
"It doesn't matter anything else, just forget about being interesting." Huaxi curled her lips and said, "How can someone like you with a strong sense of urgency be interesting? That guy is the son of your patriarch, and he has a lot of support in the military. Or, no one has ever dared to provoke him in this life, you are the first and only one."
Does this mean you don't plan to continue acting? Just when Jing Jiu was about to reveal something, the ring on his finger shimmered, and another piece of information was received.
These data are a list and very accurate spatial coordinates.
Before going to see the sea with Shen Yun, Zeng Ju reminded him that there would be a meeting in a few days.
Looking at the numerous names on the list, Jing Jiu was silent for a while.
In the list, he saw several well-known names, all of whom were recorded in the history of the cultivation world of Chaotian Continent.
For example, the stone man in Chenwushan, or the Liuhe real person in Dongyidao. The former once hid in the meteorite mountain on that planet with the intention of working against him. When he met General Lee, the latter was hidden on a battleship ready to attack him at any time.
But he has never heard of more names and attached brief introductions.
There are so many ascenders in Chaotian Continent
It seems that what the so-called classics can always remember is only a small part of the historical truth.
This fact made him a little shocked, and then he became vigilant.
That spatial coordinate is the location of the meeting.
Continuing to the edge of Passage 71 of the Scorpius Nebula, there is an ordinary star called Outer Fog.
There is an asteroid belt in the extreme outer reaches of the star system.
Inside there is an asteroid with a diameter of 300 kilometers.
That asteroid belt is far away from the star, extremely cold, and the environment is extremely harsh.
The choice of where the meeting is held has nothing to do with penance or the like, it is just because it is absolutely safe there, and there is no need to worry about information leakage.
That frigid and terrifying asteroid, covered in methane ice and snow, had a magnetic storm so severe that ordinary humans would surely die even in the best space suits. Only ascended people who have received the tempering of immortal energy can rely on their own energy to stay there for a long time.
"Magnetic storm... There are some problems, are you sure you want to go?" Huaxi looked into his eyes and said, without hiding her warning.
Jing Jiu said, "Leave if you have something to do."
Huaxi's eyes fell on his hands, and said: "If something is broken, it's not very meaningful to repair it."
These days, he went to see the sea of dark matter, went to the holiday star to see the sea, went to see the sun, and felt the aftermath of the explosion of the little sun at the bottom of the sea. The ring he had was also severely damaged. After repairing, the signal was no longer as good as before.
"You can get a new one." Jing Jiu looked into her eyes and said, as if sending some kind of invitation.
Huaxi turned her head to look at the hundreds of millions of chess pieces in the sky in the warehouse. There was no expression on her small face, she didn't know what she was thinking or hesitating.
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The Lieyang battleship left the outer edge of the 857 galaxy and headed for a deeper universe. After six days and 846 minutes of standard time, it arrived at the Scorpion Nebula.
The Scorpion Tail Nebula is a stable cluster of interstellar dust that spans thousands of light-years. There are more than one hundred entrances to the torsion void. One of the torsion voids leads to the famous large industrial star field of the Galaxy Alliance. I don’t know how many there are every day. The ore star was turned into powder and sent there, and all kinds of spaceships kept passing through. Although it is difficult to see any traces with the naked eye, the communication system and the information light curtain are very lively, somewhat like those cities that live on planets. central.
Compared with the busy and lively interstellar passage, the sparse group of newborn galaxies below the side of the nebula looks much deserted.
Seen from here, the Scorpius Nebula looks like fresh fog over the river hanging in the sky, and certainly like fog over the river below.
The name of the foggy galaxy probably has something to do with it.
Some ascenders who participated in the meeting have already arrived here ahead of schedule.
In the tens of billions of kilometers of the universe, there are more than a dozen black warships hidden in the darkness, like alien planets, without any breath fluctuations. These battleships are the vehicles of the ascenders, just like the battleship of Akamatsu Masato who was destroyed by Jing Jiu, they have the highest level of technology and the most powerful weaponry in the Galaxy Alliance.
Xilai has not arrived yet.
He is now the commander of the Star Core Fleet, which sounds great, but actually, for a person like him, authority and position are meaningless, and the most important thing is that he has no accident.
Jing Jiu was sure that something happened to him.
That man landed on a boat from Kirishima in the south, and under the pressure of the Qingshan sect, he survived 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 are not necessarily false, and it may be that he has hidden himself in his heart for countless years. The expressionless, statue-like Xihai Sword God is the existence after hundreds of years of cultivation. The problem is that cultivating the Tao is to change oneself.
Huaxi quoted the words of George Carlin - any act of poetizing reality is stupid and meaningless.
Jing Jiu didn't know who George Carlin was, but he felt that this sentence made sense.
The so-called innocence and naturalness are very literary but unrealistic.
How can there be any innocence, even if you don't understand farts.
This kind of poeticization or pastoral imagination is a lie woven by the weak after they recognize their own incompetence, and it is essentially capitulationism.
Jing Jiu may become a fleeing faction, but he is definitely not a surrendering faction.
He possessed patience, courage and above all confidence that no one, including those who ascended, possessed.
Hundreds of millions of black and white chess pieces in the sky represent the most difficult problem in this universe right now.
After solving this incident, he plans to spend a hundred years to solve it.
If Tong Yan could come out earlier, he should be more relaxed. The problem is that he can't return to Chaotian Continent now. Thinking of this, he laughed a little at himself—if he had known that Chaotian Continent was a place where he could not go back, why would he have fought with that highest-level brood until the last moment
Blinking his eyelashes, he shredded all the unnecessary past events and threw them into the void of consciousness. He looked at the hundreds of millions of chess pieces again.
Suddenly, those black and white chess pieces trembled slightly in his line of sight, and a wave seemed to emerge from it, moving towards all directions.
The wave was only a few microns high, and ordinary people couldn't see it with the naked eye, and it didn't have any impact on the entire chess game.
If those black and white chess pieces are regarded as the sea, this is the tide after all.
On a whim.
Jing Jiu looked out of the battleship.
There are no windows in the nuclear bomb depot, and even if there are, you can't see any light, and even those invisible radiations are cut off for the most part.
But Jing Jiu seemed to have seen something and disappeared from the spot.
A bright sword light appeared on the surface of the ocean composed of black and white chess pieces, curling away like music.
He came outside the battleship.
The misty Scorpion Nebula is very far away, emitting a very faint light.
The galaxy outside the fog is so dark.
Suddenly, a very faint light flew out from the darkness, it was a very small light crane.
He held out his right hand.
The light crane landed in the palm of the hand, instantly dissipated into clear light, and then dissipated into particles and disappeared without a trace, leaving only the information it carried.
Jing Jiu looked at the dark universe, a bright sword light flashed in his eyes.
Countless rays of various frequency bands entered the eyes, and compared with the images in his consciousness, he determined the positions of the seven battleships and the specific conditions of three of them.
At the beginning, he used the nuclear bomb of the Lieyang as the source of immortal energy, and directly killed Akamatsu and the battleship. Now that there is no nuclear bomb but an ultra-fine particle nuclear power furnace, he should be able to kill two ascenders and two battleships. If you are pushed to the limit, you can also try to kill the third ship. There should not be many ascenders as strong as the blood demon ancestor.
He returned to the battleship, lifted the iron pot and put it on the stove, and when a thin layer of snow formed on the surface of the silver charcoal, the tea was just ready.
The tea dripped into the cup, he picked it up with his fingers to make sure the temperature was just right, and put it in front of Huaxi.
Huaxi took a sip from the teacup and thanked her.
Her job is to serve his food and daily life, which is worse than Ran Handong's role as a secretary, and it's never his turn to pour tea for her. 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 was the second time Jing Jiu raised this question.
Huaxi hummed lightly, then sighed, seeming a little regretful, not sure if it was the taste of the tea, or the answer.
Jing Jiu looked at the teacup between her fingers and said, "Holding a teacup is also a physical operation."
Huaxi said softly: "I can do as much as I can."
The former sentence is about ability, and the latter sentence is about authority.
Jing Jiu understood what she meant, and said, "My ability is very strong."
Huaxi also understood what he meant, looked into his eyes and said seriously: "You are a disciple of Qingshan, I can't trust you."
Jing Jiu said: "If you have read my book, you should know that our Qingshan sect is very good at deceiving teachers and destroying ancestors."