The Path Toward Heaven

The skylight fell in a remote corner of the festival hall, illuminating the green bamboo bushes.The water in the well is like a black mirror.

Jing Jiu walked out of the bamboo wall, and the water drops down from the body without any residue, and suddenly became very dry.

He opened his arms.A gentle pair of hands stretched out next to him, carefully dressed his clothes.

"Do you need a pair of shoes?" The priestess withdrew her fingers and whispered softly.

Jing Jiu turned his hat over, covering his head, and said, "I'll say it when I leave."

The priestess lowered her head slightly, and led him to the depths of the chapel.

The bare feet landed on the stone road, leaving no trace of water.

As he walked, he reviewed today's battle.

The opponent is a strong man in the upper realm of the Stars. With the help of combat armor, he has a cultivation behavior that is not weaker than breaking the sea. The attack method and defense ability are stronger than the practitioners on the mainland.Even so, a character of this level ca n’t stop his easy wave, this battle is not dangerous, but his experience is not enough, he needs to adapt to the cosmic environment, so the end is a little slower .In the future, if we meet truly powerful people in this world, such as the so-called night-time powerhouse, or even the ascendant closely integrated with interstellar civilization, how can we kill each other more efficiently?

The so-called strength is the two points of speed and strength, whether attack or defense depends on this.

He walked through the passage with the priestess and had come up with dozens of ways of fighting.

In the quiet room, the sky-like curtain still blocked the eyes of the people on earth.

The hidden cabinet in the wall slowly closed, and you can see a whole row of blue hoodies inside, just like the cave house of Shenmofeng, where there is a row of white sword shirts.

Jing Jiu was very satisfied with this. After leaving Chaotian Continent, the most inconvenient place was that the clothes were fragile, and he could not carry as many clothes as he used to.

He sat down in front of the celadon bowl and looked at the three petals on the surface of the clear water.

The priestess served the prepared tea.

The taste of tea can only be analyzed by sight and the touch of lips and tongue, and the temperature can be clearly perceived.

The temperature of this cup of tea is very suitable, neither hot nor cold. It is not as good as that little girl in Chaogecheng Jingzhai. It is only a little worse than Guqing.

Probably because there is no iron kettle here?

"There is an iron kettle."

Jing Jiu moved his mind slightly, drawing a picture of a small stove, silver charcoal, iron kettle and tea set in the quiet room sky, saying, "This tea is good to drink."

This magical method did not surprise the priestess, and the gods were omnipotent.

She said in congratulations: "I'll make arrangements."

"Let's talk next time." Jing Jiu said, "What is the cocoon-breaker?"

The sudden change of topic, the three characters of the cocoon-breaker, changed the look of the priestess.

She was silent for a while, and said softly: "It should be like you, from another world."

According to the rules of the priesthood, this is a very top secret matter, and she cannot tell Jing Jiu unless she is acknowledged by the main star.

But now she thinks that Jing Jiu is the long-awaited new god in this world. When he asked, how could she be willing to hide him?

Jing Jiu Xin thought so.

-The cocoon-breaker is the ascendant.

In the battleship, he began to suspect that the military strongman was related to the ascendant on the mainland.According to his cutting-edge technology knowledge, the ultra-micronization of combat armor is still far from success.That being the case, how could that military strongman transform into a combat armor in such a short time?

Obviously, the other party used the magic weapon of Chaotian mainland.

When he killed the man, he didn't find a magic weapon for storage, it might be a combination of Taobao and Taobao.

The rapid footsteps sounded in the temple hall, Ran Handong opened the gray curtain and walked in, caring about the priest: "Aunt, are you okay?"

The priestess said, "I'm fine, but I have something to find you."

Ran Handong noticed that Jing Jiu was sitting in front of the celadon bowl, and his aunt ... was serving him tea.

She guessed that Jing Jiu was not an ordinary person. Looking at this scene, it was still a bit weird. Her voice said slightly: "What's the matter?"

Jing Jiu raised a tiny chip.

There was also such a chip in the brain of the tooling cloth assassin that used to explode when he suffered a mental invasion.

With Jing Jiu's experience, he would naturally not let the military strongman do the same. He directly cut the other party's brain and then snatched the chip.

"What's this?" Ran Handong leaned forward, observing the chip carefully through the sky.

Jing Jiu reminded: "It will explode."

Ran Handong thought of a possibility and asked slightly: "The fleet alarm just now ... Is it you?"

Jing Jiun gave a cry.

"That combat armor is the person you are looking for?" Ran Handong asked, staring at his eyes.

Jing Jiu yelled again.

Ran Handong quickly asked: "Where are the people?"

Jing Jiu said: "Dead."

Ran Handong stared at his face and took a long time to calm down and asked, "Are there any traces?"

Jing Jiu said, "No."

Ran Handong stared at his eyes and asked, "How did you do it?"

The fleet responsible for monitoring the planet has already returned the data at the time. She knows how powerful the battle armor that left the surface and how miserable the final ending is.

The legendary powerhouse of the night scene may have this ability, and it is difficult to achieve in such a short time, let alone leave no trace in the surveillance of the fleet.

Jing Jiu did not answer her.

Looking at the chip between his fingers, she thought of the killer she had helped him before, and said, "Before and after is an organization, I think it is still a butterfly."

"unimportant."

"Then what do you call me to do?"

"I want military authority."

Jing Jiu said his request.

He once entered the military network and still chased this girl in it, but it is difficult to do so if he wants to go deep into the core area of ​​the network to get sufficient authority.

It has nothing to do with the technical level, he just doesn't want to meet the ghost deep in the network for the time being.

Ran Handong looked at the priestess.

The priestess shook her head gently, indicating that she had not stated her family background.

Ran Handong was silent for a while, and said, "I have to ask my father first."

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...

The priestess knew that Jing Jiu was going to the main star and was going to the Academy of Sciences in order to find someone.

She will not spy on the truth of this matter, and will only do her best to help him, just like choosing Zhong Lizi as the heir, "The child has a bad talent and is not calm enough, but this time going to the main star to receive training, I will go with you If you go together, you will surely get a lot of blessings and you will be able to take over my class. "

Jing Jiu said: "Don't worry."

The priestess showed a relief but with a slight smile, and said softly, "I'm running out of time."

Repeating and memorizing the classics and words memorized in those days every day is too detrimental to the spirit. She has been sitting in the sacrificial hall for more than 20 years and has reached the final stage, so she will start to choose the successor.

Zhong Lizi must return to the place as soon as possible after finishing his one-year training on the main star.

Jing Jiujian reached out his hand and dipped some water in the celadon bowl and gently applied it to the eyebrows of the priestess.

The priestess didn't know what he was going to do, and he moved gently.

As the fingertips rubbed, an extremely fresh breath, with the gradually clear water, entered her eyebrow, and then continued to deepen.

This process is by no means violent and extremely gentle, just like the spring rain and moist objects, silent and silent.

The priest's mood became calmer, and the turbulence in the consciousness gradually stopped. The whole person seemed to be bathed in the spring breeze, extremely fresh and comfortable, and gradually closed his eyes, so he slept.

Jing Jiu withdrew his fingers, held the chip, and looked at the celadon bowl.

The water surface in the celadon bowl produced some fine lines, three petals fluttered slightly, and then began to swim irregularly, like a butterfly slowly dancing.

Very faint light radiated from the ring.

He entered the star network through the digital identification on the chip and began to search for the information he needed.

The data in the star network is vast like a star sea, and the information is hidden in the deepest place. It takes a long time for him to find those traces.

I don't know how long it took, the skylight was replaced by starlight, and the petals on the water surface of the celadon bowl were more beautiful.

The priestess was still asleep, even snoring faintly, sleeping very sweetly.

Looking at the water surface of the celadon bowl, Jing Jiu finally saw some real pictures.

A rusty iron door still has some patterns on it. The blue paint has turned black after years of invasion, and you can vaguely see the wings of a butterfly.

In the dark universe, hundreds of strong players of the Galaxy Alliance are flying in the latest combat armor, reflecting the stars in the distance and looking like countless lines.

On the surface of a giant red planet, a lot of flowers suddenly appeared in a big storm like a patch. I don't know if it is a natural phenomenon or if someone is inside.

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...

Do not know how long it took, the priestess opened her eyes and woke up, her eyes a little dazed.

She sensed that some subtle changes have taken place in her spiritual world and body, adding a lot of fresh life force.

Where do these life forces come from?

She fell down to Jing Jiu.

In the last stage of life, she suddenly has a new time, even her calm heart is like water, it is hard to hide her excitement.

Jing Jiu got up and walked outside the festival hall.

The priestess followed him quietly.

At the top of the stone steps outside the sacrificial hall, she took the shoes that the maid had already prepared, knelt down underground, and wore well for Jingjiu.

The maids and bishops looked down at the ground with their heads down.

Jing Jiuing suddenly asked, "Who is General Li?"

Hearing the name, the priestess changed her expression slightly, got up and signaled everyone to leave, and whispered, "Today's military commander."