The Path Toward Heaven

Jing Jiu felt that he was able to convince Huaxi and the one behind her, and then resolved everything smoothly.

Those things include Xilai being controlled by the mind, Shen Yun buried in confinement, and everything he will face.

It will take an hour and a half to the west, and it will take two days for General Li to arrive. The time window is also sufficient.

The situation of the host star was a bit unstable. With the holiday star exploding, the Ran family and other families made their own voices, and even the flower family stood up very rarely. It took some time for General Li to deal with those things without killing everyone. Of course, he would easily solve those problems.

Back to the bow room, the universe outside the window was still so dark, and there was no light at all.

I don't know if the stars will be lit in the future, will it be illuminated here.

"What are you preparing for?" Huaxi said, "In the story you wrote, you monks are very taboo about causation."

Jing Jiu stood at the window, watching the warships hidden in the darkness, without speaking.

He felt something wrong from many days ago.

It was not the day when the holiday star appeared a space crack, it was not the day when Topaz III made a total attack, it was not the day when it reached base 857, it was not the day when the main star Antarctic ice sheet talked with General Li, nor was it encountered in the Haiyin Nebula. The day of his battleship, but earlier.

At that time, he woke up from the Xingmen Geocentric Laboratory and came to the Minsheng District. In that apartment building, he saw the TV light curtain and saw the news picture broadcast on it.

From that day on, he felt that something was wrong and everything was a bit illusory, making him slightly uncomfortable.

Tongtianjing can react to the changes of heaven and earth, almost predicting, not to mention he is now a fairy after the ascension. The problem lies in the world after ascension-this vast universe is almost infinite, those inductions are no longer accurate, and there is a faint power covering the road like fog, making him unable to calculate the future changes.

Someone made him unclear, which was a problem in itself.

The road ahead and the outcome are not clear, it does not mean that it cannot be counted, at least you can see whether the road under the foot is smooth.

These days he is meditating in the warehouse of the battleship Lieyang, thinking about the star-studded plan against the sky full of chess pieces, and more often he is thinking about other things. The man sitting opposite the chessboard seems to have no logic. No matter whether it is from the west or Shen Yunbu, he can't see the purpose. Where should his chess piece land?

In the end he decided to go straight in the middle.

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A black battleship slowly sailed out of the Scorpion Tail Nebula, like a ghost, through a short-distance passage to the vicinity of the alien galaxy.

A dazzling sword illuminates the universe for a moment, with some ripples, like the tide.

The pattern on the surface of the iron pot is also illuminated.

Huaxi hugged a doll who didn't know where to find it, sitting on the sofa in the corner and looking at the two people over there.

Jing Jiu poured a cup of tea for Xilai himself and said, "There is something wrong in your head."

It's like pushing open the bedroom door and seeing a giant battleship like a mountain rushing towards you.

Xilai held the tea cup and looked at the clear tea in the cup. After a moment of silence, he said, "Evidence."

With his voice, the room was filled with a misty atmosphere, and more than ten sword lights were scattered on the huge window with the dark universe as the background.

A Chengtian sword formation was formed, and at the same time countless materials were passed through the Divine Consciousness, which appeared in the Western consciousness.

It took only a short time for Xilai to read the materials and seriously said to Jing Jiu, "Thank you."

He was so miserable in those pictures, and anybody would feel angry or even collapse, but he was still so calm.

"The day you said you knew everything that happened to you, it now seems true."

Jing Jiu was not surprised. General Li would not leave these loopholes since he wanted to conquer the West.

Said West, "I know you are kind and want to wake me up, but I am awake."

Jingjiu didn't follow his words and asked directly: "Does it hurt?"

This question is about the countless and mental pains that the West has endured from the mine star to the base laboratory.

Pain is a self-defense mechanism for the nervous system to protect the whole body. Starting from the forged body, this mechanism will gradually weaken, but it will gradually strengthen as the realm deepens. Even if the ascended body of the ascension is no longer a mortal flesh, it still retains the corresponding perception and is countless times richer than mortals. In other words, when the fairy can feel the pain, it must be painful many times more than the mortal.

Xilai didn't want to remember that time, he simply hummed.

Jing Ji then asked, "Is it a shame?"

Treated as an experiment, like a mouse or a frog, they were fiddled with by military technicians, not to mention being immortals, as long as they are people, they will feel humiliated.

Said West: "As long as you know this and don't hide it, you can accept it."

Jing Jiu said, "Why can you accept it?"

"The seventh and thirty-seventh generation of Castle Peak are dead."

Said West: "If humans need to survive this war, they need to sacrifice. I don't think I can make a special case, after all, I'm not you."

This is the meaning of Zeng Ju.

Jing Jiu said: "The man in the West Sea will not believe the word sacrifice, at least not let the word fall on himself."

"That's because the West Sea is too small, the heaven and the continent are too small, and we can go out. And the universe is too big, and we have nowhere to go, we need to settle down. The truth is very simple. When the winter breaks, the farmers will also firewood and repair As soon as the house goes down the mountain, they will pick up the steel forks to meet them. Of course, they are also afraid of death, but because they don't want to die, they will not be afraid of death. "

Xilai held the tea cup in his hand and looked at him and asked, "Similarly, you have changed a lot since you came to this world. For example, now you actually care about my life and death."

Jing Jiu said, "I don't care."

He didn't do these things to save the West, at least not all of them.

He and Tan Zhenren, Xilai, and Cao Yuan should be counted as the same group of ascendants leaving the heavenly continent.

The emergence of several ascendants in such a short period of time is extremely rare in the history of the Chaotian continent, and has not even occurred at all.

Looking deeper, of course, because of his existence.

Naturally, he will have some intimacy with these guys, just like those little guys who are still in Chaotian Continent.

This is the instinct of intelligent life, which does not need to be overcome, so he has not overcome it.

But taking risks for these people is something he doesn't want to do.

It's just that after he came to this world, he has always felt wrong, plus the news from the previous Tianguanghe brought Shen Yunbuy ...

The road goes to the sky, each side goes, of course, the more people standing on their side, the better.

The so-called more helpers are sometimes just another explanation for the helpers.

As for whether he would be affected by more causality as Huaxi said, he didn't care much. After rebirth, he followed the path of practice. He already had a new understanding of the word causality.

Keep chopping, rationality is still chaotic, can't avoid it, come casually.

Xilai smiled bitterly: "Since real people don't care, how much do you say to me?"

Jing Jiu said, "The other day you said you would let me wake you up when needed."

Xilai laughed: "Let's pretend that I'm pretending to sleep."

Jing Jiu said, "The person who sleeps will dream, and I will go and see in your dream."

Hearing this sentence, Xilai was silent for a long time, because he understood that Jing Jiu meant to enter his spiritual world.

This is tantamount to letting go of your spiritual world to the other side, which is extremely dangerous.

It wouldn't matter if it was an ordinary person, but Jing Jiu's deity was so powerful that he could easily kill him with a little thought.

From mine star to military base laboratory, General Li's subordinates have used countless methods to prevent him from giving up resistance and letting go of his spiritual world, only then can there be those horrible pictures.

At that time, he persisted in extreme pain for thirty days, and now Jiuyiyi wants to do the same thing?

"Okay," Xilai said suddenly, raising his tea cup to drink.

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A cup of tea leaves the troubles of this world and enters the world of consciousness.

A thick fog came into view, presumably the archipelago of the South China Sea.

Jing Jiu didn't want to look back at his childhood memories. What kind of trauma might he see? But what does that have to do with him and say, "Where?"

Xilai waved his hand to disperse the dense fog in front of him, and looked at the innocent children on the beach with a bit of reluctance, and said, "Follow me."

Leaving the South China Sea Islands, riding a broken ship faster than light, a small fishing village was seen ashore.

The people in the small fishing village later died.

Then they went to the West Sea and glanced at the countless heavy tidal waters. The traces left by the Xianxian turned to the east and came to a wasteland.

The place is extremely desolate, without any cyan marks and no puddles.

Xilai said with emotion: "Everyone said that in the eyes of our fairies, the sea and mulberry fields are just waiting, but how many people can really see them?"

Jing Jiu said: "It is conceivable that, for example, a hundred years later, this place will become a river."

As soon as his voice fell, a large seam cracked in the ground of the wasteland, and numerous springs gushed out, filling it instantly and turning into a large river.

"This is not the power of time, but you are cheating." Xilai smiled bitterly.

Jing Jiu said, "We are also part of time."

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If there is an imprint of thought, it should be there, but the imprint is integrated with the spiritual world of the West, and he cannot find it himself.

Jing Jiu thought about how the imprint would appear in the western spiritual world. It might be a bronze door, it might be an oil lamp, or it might be a sword, but he didn't think that the thought imprint turned out to be a person. .

A young priest sat fishing on the shore, and his robe was actually red.

That touch of red is extremely visible in the desolate world.

"You shouldn't come here."

The young Taoist looked up and said to Jing Jiu.

Seeing this scene, Jing Jiu thought of Brother, and then felt very boring and a little angry.

The other person is not a real Taiping, but his real ancestor Chunyang Yang.

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