The Path Toward Heaven

The stillness of time is often manifested in space.

For example, the smoke from the incense, the petals brought by the wind blowing out the window, are still in the air, the picture is very magical.

This can be seen, and then the next is feeling, for example, the sound will disappear, and an absolutely silent environment will appear.

In such an absolute silence, the person concerned will not and cannot react, but the observer who is paying attention to this environment will definitely feel differently.

The boy stayed outside the old 庵. He couldn't see the magical pictures in the quiet room, but he could hear ... nothing inside.

This strange feeling made him feel very nervous, and then he remembered that he seemed to have a similar experience when he was very young, and his face became pale.

He was an orphan who was sent to White Deer Academy. He has been with Tian Jinren since he was young.

A few years ago, he had seen Tian Jinren entertain a distinguished guest.

贵 The noble guest is the gatekeeper of the door of no mercy.

According to hindsight, the people of Tianjin are unwilling to see the sects of the Taoism kill each other and want to mediate the dispute between Wuenmen and Xihai Sword.

The two sides have had several correspondences in advance, and the West Sea Sword School also retracted the offensive to show sincerity.

Tong Tongzi remembers very well that the White Deer Academy that day was as quiet as today, and no sound came out, not even the slightest wind.

The most memorable thing about him was that the one he raised in the flower hall didn't even cry out from beginning to end.

I was silent as death.

After the death, the owner of Wuenmen left Bailu Academy. It is said that he declined the persuasion from heaven and still insisted on fighting the Xihai Sword School.

Then, the husband suffered a serious illness, and the enrollment of Bailu Academy was delayed for two months.

Master Wu En was seriously injured in that decisive battle with Lord Sword God. If it wasn't for the head of Qingshanzong to come forward in person, he would be killed on the spot.

Since then, in this battle between the two factions, there is no end in favor, and there is no chance of turning over.

No one connected the conversation at Bailu Academy with future events.

The vast majority of people think that the heavens are seriously ill because they want to persuade the non-graceful masters by the technique of natural deduction, which consumes too much energy.

The boy Tong was right outside the door at that time, and vaguely guessed that the truth of the matter was not so simple, but of course he would not tell the outside.

Today, he felt the absolute silence again.

做 什么 Mr. What is going to do?

But isn't that Jiu Jiu a younger disciple of Aoyama Sect?

Uh ...

Uh ...

Space is still.

The sound disappears.

These are just appearances.

Or, these are all illusions created by powerful consciousness.

The real time is still, it will inevitably stop all the movements and even the movements inside the object.

Like thinking.

At the time, Jiu Jiu was thinking about something.

When his eyes fell on the white eyes of the heavens, his thinking speed slowed down, and then became slower and slower.

Although this continues, his speed of thinking will not really stop, but this dislocation of the speed of thinking and the flow rate of real time will make him miss many things that are happening.

Is also called forgetting.

Kusui Jiu did not let this happen.

The moment he thought slowly, he realized what was happening.

Theoretically speaking, thinking is unable to perceive changes in thinking itself.

He can feel it because he is very special, and also because his deductive calculation ability is too strong, so strong that he is extremely sensitive to the slightest changes in deductive calculation speed.

He realized that what was happening was the thought, and he woke up.

发现 He found a fragment of consciousness when he had entered his body.

神 That consciousness is very small and very powerful.

Only a strong spiritual force like the sea can compress a god's consciousness into such a tiny fragment, taking the line of sight as a bridge, and sending it silently into the body of others.

片段 This piece of consciousness does not carry any breath, as if it is the purest jade piece, clean and abnormal.

Even if the monk sits and looks at himself every day, he cannot find out.

片段 This piece of Divine Consciousness, walking quietly with his meridians, has already come to his consciousness, and then quietly fell on the Tao tree.

Jiu Jingjiu gave a hint of caution.

He felt great danger.

This is the most dangerous situation he has faced since he stepped into Daohe again, even farther than the moment when Jingyang Fake Cave Mansion was opened and the former Feng Jingtian found him.

This sacred piece of consciousness does not seem malicious, but it may change at any time. It can easily contaminate the Dao tree and damage the sword pill. He quietly hinders his practice when he is not found at all, and may even shake his Tao heart The most crucial moment of the decisive battle affects his condition ... but still does not let him find out.

I was most alarmed by Jiu Jiu. If this piece of consciousness stays in his body, he is likely to discover his secret.

It's true that the heavens are close to people, and this method is truly unpredictable.

If he used this method to deal with others, not to mention Luo Huainan and Zhao Layue, even the elders of the Qingshan sect, the Zhongzhou sect, and even the monks of Guocheng Temple might have said it.

However, even if it is close to people, using this method will inevitably consume a lot of gods, pay a great price, and will definitely not use it.

Kusui Jiu was once again convinced that he saw that he must be trusted.

The question is, who is that person? Fang Jingtian? West? Or is he most alert ... Brother?

If you change to the previous one, Jing Jiu should ask this question directly, or leave the fragment of the consciousness in the body, and I do n’t know what to do, but now I ca n’t.

In a very short period of time, he made three deduction calculations to confirm that it was too dangerous.

His current state of cultivation is still too low to keep this serious illness in his body.

I am determined.

Jian Yiqi.

His eyes narrowed, and a cold light flashed.

The sword pill in his body suddenly spread out, turning into more than three hundred sword meanings, and chopped down towards that piece of consciousness.

Time to recover flow rate.

Space returns to normal.

The white smoke from the burning incense diffused.

The petals curled up by the wind fell on the window 棂 www.wuxiaspot.com ~, making a slight sound.

Where the sword can't be heard, the sword wind roars and the thunder is loud.

I ca n’t see it. The 300-odd sword intentions shattered the fragment of consciousness into fine snow-like debris.

An invisible thunder fell with the consciousness, blasting those debris to invisibleness.

Uh ...

Uh ...

Howling wind.

White hair fluttering.

Lin Tianjin's body trembled, his face pale and extremely distressed.

While the invisible thunder sounded, he couldn't support anymore, and gave out a groan, blood spilled from the corners of his lips.

Uh ...

Uh ...

"Who the **** are you?"

Lin Tianjin stared at Jing Jiu with blind eyes, his voice filled with shock and doubt.

"I said, you can't bear the answer to this question."

Kusui Jiu reached out and picked up a stack of white paper from the table, and walked towards Misaki.

Opening the door, Tianguang fell on his face.

His face was also pale.

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