The Path Toward Heaven

The patriarch they said was naturally the ancestor of Qingshan.

The ancestor of Qingshan was the first ascendant of the human race. He created the eternal swordsmanship and left the gate of Qingshan.

General Li now leads the ascension of this world, but the ancestor is the determinant of the human path, the spiritual leader of the ascension, and a beacon exists.

Aoyama is still alive, but no one knows where he is.

Jing Jiu was a disciple of Qingshan, and he would ask outsiders this question, and it sounded weird.

At the beginning of the game in the sky, Jing Jiu asked General Li's ancestor the current situation, but did not ask where the ancestor was.

This is the habit of the monks, and it is also related to trust.

The ancestor of Qingshan is not in good physical condition, otherwise Shen Yun will not be left to bury the blood offspring. In other words, if you let other strong men know his position, the ancestor may be in danger. As for why other strong men are disadvantaged to the ancestor, who knows.

Kill Ancestral Master Aoyama-just this sentence is enough to excite some lunatics.

Jing Jiu was very sure that the ancestor of the blood demon did not know where the ancestor of Qingshan was until his death, and even Shen Yunbu didn't know where his father was.

He did not ask General Li that question, knowing that the other party would not answer himself, just based on the word "trust" he was talking about at this time.

"The ancestor's situation is not very good," said Zeng Ju, staring at Jing Jiu, with a clear sense of warning.

Jing Jiu said aloud, apparently did not mean to retract the question.

Zeng Ju slightly frowned and said, "At that time, for the planet, he consumed the drama and was weak ..."

Jing Jiu knew that this was the broken planet and said, "I know."

Zeng Ju's brows were deeper and he asked, "Why do you know this?"

Jing Jiu looked at the sea of ​​stars outside the cliff and said, "You want me to do these things, and I need to light these stars, I need trust."

Zeng Ju said: "You should be very clear that these words have no meaning until they are implemented."

Jing Jiu said, "If you don't trust me, how can I trust you?"

Zeng Ju said something inconceivable: "The six ascendants of the Aoyama sect now only have two ancestors and the real person of Chunyang, and the rest are all killed in the battle with the sea of ​​dark objects ... How can you not believe in your own sect door?"

Jing Jiu said: "You have just said that these words have no meaning before they are implemented."

Zeng Ju was silent for a long time again, and asked the fundamental question again: "What on earth are you going to do?"

Jing Jiu didn't mean to hide anything, saying, "I need a hostage."

What a vicious and evil thought.

Instead, Zeng Ju was persuaded and said with a bitter smile, "You Aoyama Sect is really an unreasonable freak."

The starry sea turned, and a cloud-like star map appeared on the edge of the cliff, and then quickly zoomed in to reveal its detail.

It was a typical barred spiral galaxy with signs of dark seas at the edges, and most of the stars were still on.

"No one except General Li knows where the ancestor of Qingshan is. I calculated it through years of observation and speculation, and it may not be accurate."

He once pointed at a star on the thin arm of the great spiral galaxy and said, "The ancestor may be here."

The galaxy group where the Galaxy Alliance is located is composed of seven large galaxies.

That barred spiral galaxy is farthest away, and it has a name that doesn't seem to match-the Milky Way.

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Jing Jiu doesn't like to talk very much. Occasionally he talks a lot to convince others, and the effect is very good.

He is best at persuading his brother's disciples to betray and turning Yimaozhai into himself.

Zeng Ju was the seventh-generation Zhaizhu of Yimaozhai, and was not spared.

He agreed that Jing Jiu's request was also a sage's heart. The Qingshan sect has always been extreme, and it is always good to have an internal check and balance.

At the end of this conversation, he said the following to Jing Jiu.

"This vacation is the last inspection, but it's not what we do to you, but what you do to us. You see the sea of ​​dark things, you see the Huangyu No. 3, you see people like Shen Gongzi willing to sacrifice. It ’s for the ascension, but before the ascension, no one knows what the fairyland looks like. The Star Alliance is not fairyland, but it ’s beautiful enough, it ’s a pity if it turns into a grave. I will go to persuade Cao Yuan, and hope you can join this great Come to his career, turn **** into a fairyland, find the direction of the road, isn't it a kind of happiness? "

His voice was very gentle and very common. He heard it in Jingjiu, but it was similar to Cao Yuan's voice, like a bell, humming.

Until he returned to the suite, the bell seemed to be ringing in his ears, but the indecent and disrespectful metaphor was a bit like a fly, which was really upsetting.

Huaxi cooked the tea, poured him a cup, and asked, "Are you going to stay?"

He looked at the black and white wasteland out of the window with a soft hum.

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Shen Yun looked at the place where the plasma beam knife was once, and scolded her voice in her heart.

To be precise, the sentence was scolded in his consciousness and had nothing to do with the heart.

Just before the standard time of 17 minutes and 44 seconds, the last traces of the plasma beam knife disappeared.

The closing time of the gravitational field is long enough, the state is quite stable, there is no discharge phenomenon, and the outside particles are blocked from entering, and the room becomes almost absolute darkness.

He has seen a lot of **** descriptions like "absolute light is absolute darkness" in many places. He always scoffed at these descriptions, and felt that these stupid authors did not understand the difference between the beauty brought by the high-speed motion of particles and the sense of panic brought by absolute silence.

Now he just wants to swear.

He has been held in confinement for seven days. In this process, he tried to escape, but found that he couldn't think of any way. Don't say that the house servants were all wearing conscious wave shielding equipment, just the gravitational field could dispel all his thoughts.

Now he can only wait for the moment of the tide of the gravitational field. The problem is that until now, no one has been able to predict the arrival of the tide of a separate system of gravitational fields, a phenomenon that is absolutely random enough to anger all classical physicists.

He could do nothing but pray.

The question is who is praying for? The old **** who has died, or the old man who doesn't know where to hide?

As if there was some great objective will in the midst of hearing his prayer, there were a few very flares in the dark room. Is it a sign of the tide of the gravitational field or is someone to bring food to himself?

I don't need to eat, so no one will come to deliver the meal, then that's the moment.

Shen Yun watched the flares silently, and her thoughts evoked something from the messy hair.

It was a paper crane that was stacked to a very small size, and even if it was flattened out, it would not be bigger than rice grains.

Jing Jiu returned him to the battleship, and touched his head when he left, and at that time hid the paper crane in his hair.

Shen Yunbu is a star powerhouse who has undergone mechanical transformation. He is also a peerless genius who learns both Taoism and Kendo. He naturally knows how to use this paper crane.

At the moment when the tide of the gravitational field appeared, a very thin space crack appeared in the dark world.

The tiny paper crane burned into smoke, vanished into it, passed through the crack, and went to the cold and vast universe.

The crack in space disappeared instantly, the world re-entered into absolute darkness, and Shen Yunbu was no longer anxious and calm as before, because he now had hope.

Unfortunately, hope sometimes exists to make despair more painful, and sometimes it is a complete illusion.

A vicissitudes of ancient, insignificant but indestructible consciousness came from a distant place, penetrated the gravitational field in an incomprehensible way, and fell into his consciousness.

Shen Yunbu's face could not be pale, but the microchips in the brain tissue began to discharge abnormally, and the computing power was severely reduced. All of this meant a strong spiritual shock—the spiritual shock did not come from that consciousness but from within Source of anger and anxiety.

That consciousness obviously can easily destroy the paper crane, why did nothing happen?

The paper crane has disappeared into the cold universe, no matter how many days it takes, I believe that one day it will fly to Jing Jiu.

Why didn't the master of that God prevent him from reporting?

"Jing Jiu is too lazy to move like a mountain, there is no gap, to find a way to make him move."

"Do you think he cares about my life?"

"Xilai may not be enough, but you are his friend."

"We are not friends. People like Jing Jiu will not have friends."

"I didn't expect it. Now I probably understand that when I designed you, I wanted you to be the second one, so you are naturally close."

"What on earth are you going to do? Even if you don't know what idiot reason to make your most talented disciple ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Why rectify me? I won't help him."

"You will help him, but it doesn't matter. Erase the other possibilities so that the probability can shrink to a greater extent."

"I see. I turned out to be a substitute. Although I don't know what you want me and Jingjiu to do, I have no need to exist if he appears now. If his path doesn't work, you still need me. "

"I said, this is a mathematical problem of probability collapse, and I will restart you when I need you."

"But father, you are not god."

After saying this in his consciousness, Shen Yunbu refused to communicate with the god.

He closed his eyes, turned off the switch of consciousness, and began to fall asleep.

The battleship continued to go deep into the universe, because the gravitational field and special paint, without any reflection of light, looked at the extreme black, like a black coffin.

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