The Path Toward Heaven

Two nights came together, one riding one

A faint paraple in heavy snow tears the sky's stomach in the air

There is stomach, chestnuts and fire, under armor

One of the biggest heads, it has reached the peak of madness

- Excerpt from "wind", author: Gemai

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When the rain falls from the dark sky, it will be beautiful to wet the leaves and grass, and it will be ugly to wet the stray dogs and the garbage everywhere.

Whether literature or art is often not in the viewer's mood at the time, but in the environment.

This planet is very remote and heavily polluted. The protective cover can only provide basic living conditions, but the circulatory system has done very badly, and the environment is also extremely miserable.

It is very difficult for the people living here to be poets, but occasionally one is definitely the best kind, as is the artist.

The acidity of the rainwater is very strong, and it erodes the metal roofs. It is no wonder that the red pictures on the wall have faded so much in less than a year, and the blur is like a stick.

Cicada flew out and fell into the rain. It took a while to understand what was going on.

It glanced at its own work, and at Jing Jiu, who had fallen in the rain. Numerous pupils were filled with the same dazed emotions-some days have come to this world, and he wondered why the hostess would It has become like this now, now that the male master is here, it is not hesitant to prepare to leave, why is this the male master again?

"Boom."

Xue Ji's weak, fearful voice rang in the rain.

She was covered with a piece of tarpaulin that she didn't know where to pick it up, and was allowed to hit by the rain, making a crackling sound. If you stick another stick at this time, it really felt like Hanjiang alone.

The invisible mosquitoes flew around at the fastest speed to monitor if any enemies were approaching.

Hundreds of raindrops broke apart, falling like petals to the ground.

Cicada jumped on the military travel bag, biting the zipper and slowly pulling it apart, revealing the girl inside.

Huaxi closed his eyes tightly, and his face was pale, not knowing if he was dead or sleeping.

Xue Ji looked at the little face, and somehow had a strong vigilance.

Huaxi opened his eyes, slowly sat up from his travel bag, looked at Jing Jiu, who had fallen in the rain, looked at Xue Ji, who was covered in oilcloth, and then looked at the cicada.

From beginning to end, she didn't scream, her eyes were dumbfounded.

Very slight friction sounded in the rain.

Cicada rubbed her nails quickly, not because of excitement but feeling great pressure. These people are either stupid or crazy. Do they want to be their own in the future?

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It's raining everywhere on the planet, whether it's day or night.

It is also raining in the slums of the slums with serious water leaks. Instead, there is no rain in the underground water channels. Only a river with an unpleasant smell is growing.

Jing Jiu opened his eyes and looked over the dark water channel, feeling the huge pain in his head, his face pale.

His body is not a big problem, but his consciousness is constantly attacked by Cheng Tianjian, which is really uncomfortable.

A little cold but soft hand reached out and landed on his head to start massaging him.

Huaxi sat on his knees next to him, with sewage all under his knees, but turned a blind eye and looked really dumb.

Cicada was lying on the edge of the waterway not far away, watching around with vigilance.

Xue Ji squatted in the shadows on the other side of the waterway, wearing an oil cloth, really like an old man squatting at the entrance of the village to smoke a dry cigarette.

She was originally short, and at this time it looked even more compact. No matter how dirty the tarpaulin was, there was more dirt on the snowy face, and her eyes were still bright, so she was still cute.

Xue Ji looked at Jing Jiu vigilantly, as if he was something like dark energy, which could easily be transmitted to her.

Jing Jiu raised her right hand to her and extended her middle finger.

This is a hand style common to both civilizations, full of insult, but Xue Ji is not angry because she knows he doesn't mean it. She had noticed the ring for a long time, and with her insight, she was a little amazed by the ring's design, workmanship, and preciousness and strength, so she was more vigilant.

Jing Jiu wanted her to help her solve the ring.

He is now using the kind of medicine Shen Yun buried to control the brain discharge, which is to reduce the activity of consciousness, and at the same time control himself with strong consciousness, so that the girl priest of the main star will not find himself, and then use the entire human civilization again Attacked itself. But that kind of potion will be used up, and he can not always maintain such a strong sense of mind control, so someone needs to help get rid of this ring. The problem is that the surface of the ring is covered with twelve micro arrays, similar to the gravitational field, which can shield all forces. What is more troublesome is that this ring is still a high-level magic weapon, so that his fingers can't freely escape.

Xue Ji looked at him with two beeps, the voice was still so weak, even a little pitiful.

At that time, she was weak after birth, seriously injured by her daughter, and expelled from the snowfield. She was about to die, but still had the power to dominate the world. Later, she was imprisoned in Qingshan Sword Prison and became a prisoner who never saw the sun, and still ignored the world. This is the first time Jing Jiu has seen her so weak, and it is the first time she will be afraid of seeing her.

At this time, his spirit was a little better and he understood Xueji's meaning.

Biao Biao is just a simple word, but there is a lot of information, just like the dragon language in myths and legends.

Xue Ji said a large article, at least three thousand words in human language, probably the central idea is three sentences.

"What are you doing here?"

"I don't want this world to discover me."

"There is a guy here that scares me, you know, the problem with the program."

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This passage must be understood by someone else, but Jing Jiu understands that Xue Ji is afraid of the girl priest.

If there is nothing wrong with their past, Chaotian Continent is the last refuge left by the gods for mankind and a laboratory to deal with the sea of ​​dark objects, then Xueji is the laboratory's master control program and hostile camp simulation program.

In the language of spiritual practice, Chaotian Continent is a truly unimaginable Tianbao, and Xueji is the true spirit produced by this Tianbao.

Logically speaking, Xue Ji will never be able to leave Chaotian Continent, just like Qinger couldn't leave Qingtianjian at the beginning, and Ping Yongjia couldn't leave everything.

But the **** didn't expect that a genius named Jing Jiu would appear in the universe.

He helped Ping Yongjia leave everything, helped Qing'er leave Qingtianjian, and helped Xueji think of a way to leave Chaotian mainland.

The problem is that if all of this is true, that **** must have the means to control Xue Ji, whether it is source code or data backdoors.

Who will create an advanced virus laboratory and ignore everything?

If Xueji is the master control program of the laboratory, it must be a branch of the world's master control program. Now that she is back in this world, if found by the master control program, it is easy to be rewritten by the other party. The big problem, and the master program in this world now seems to be the girl priest. In short, Xue Ji was very afraid of the girl priest. No wonder she never appeared again after coming to this world. No matter how Jing Jiu called, she could not get a little response from her.

"I'll kill her for you, and stop your troubles."

Jing Jiu talked about killing the girl priest without any mood swings, just because the headache continued, and his voice shivered slightly.

Xue Ji glanced at him with pity, meaning that you were made this way by her, and she said nothing to kill?

Anyway, she was definitely not willing to show traces for Jing Jiu, not willing to touch the ring, very dissatisfied that Jing Jiu would find herself.

"You can't leave Chaotian Continent without me, so you have to repay me. This is cause and effect. Don't think about doing nothing and hide like an old talk."

Because of a severe headache, Jing Jiu's speech was a bit intermittent, but his eyes kept staring at her in the dark, saying, "Otherwise I will inform her that you are here."

Cicadas lie in the grass on the edge of the underground waterway and dare not glance at both sides. It feels like a child fighting and telling her parents.

Xue Ji remained silent for a while, and jumped over to Jing Jiu, looking at the ring for a long time.

"Using Chengtian Sword Array can shield the information channel, don't worry about being discovered by her." Jing Jiu finished this sentence, preparing to support the body to lay the sword array.

Xue Ji gave him a mocking look, waved his hand and placed an extremely brilliant Chengtian sword array, and then took his finger.

The unimaginable low temperature appeared in the underground water channel, the cicada kept rubbing the nails, and the mosquitoes flew further away.

The wild grass was frozen into ice in an instant ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ It was broken by the wind, and then the wind seemed to freeze up and fall on the sewage, and it became ice.

A shallow layer of frost has condensed on the surface of the ring, and a colder breath has invaded, where the strength cannot reach, the chill can be.

The temperature is getting lower and lower, and the movement of things is getting slower and slower, including the electrons at the micro level. Those micro arrays can no longer support them, and gradually disappear.

Jing Jiu stared at the ring, confirmed the critical value, and blinked, as the frost on his eyelashes fell, the ring broke into countless pieces.

He swallowed the ring fragments into his body as quickly as possible.

The chill continued, the sword array didn't disengage, and Xue Ji looked at him with a strange look.

Numerous crackling sounds sounded in Jing Jiu's body.

The rain fell on the leaves.

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