The Path Toward Heaven

The ancestor they said was naturally the ancestor of Qingshan.

The Qingshan Patriarch was the first ascendant of the human race, pioneering the ancient sword sword, leaving the Qingshan Gate, and having the supreme status in the practice world of the Chaotian Continent.

General Li now controls the ascendants of this world, but the ancestor is the determinant of the human path, the spiritual leader of the ascenders, and exists as a bright light.

Qingshan Patriarch is still alive, but no one knows where he is.

Jing Jiu is a disciple of Qingshan. He actually asks outsiders this question. It sounds weird.

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

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

Qingshan Patriarch's physical condition is not very good, otherwise it will not leave the descendants of Shen Yunbu blood.In other words, if you let other powerful people know his position, the ancestor may be in danger. As for why the other powerful people are bad for the ancestor, who knows.

Kill the Qingshan Patriarch-just this sentence is enough to excite some lunatics.

Jing Jiu was very sure that the blood demon ancestor did not know where the Qingshan Patriarch was until he died, and even Shen Yunbu did not know where his father was.

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

"The Patriarch's situation is not very good." Zeng Ju said, staring at Jing Jiu's eyes, obviously with a warning sign.

Jing Jiun gave a cry, obviously there was no intention of taking back the problem.

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

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

Zeng lifted his eyebrows deeper and 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 to light these stars, I need trust."

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

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

Zeng Ju said inconceivably: "The six ascendants of the Qingshan Sect now only have two ancestors and Chunyang real people. All the rest are fighting in the battle with the sea of ​​dark things ... How can you not believe your own sect?

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

Zeng Ju was silent again for a long time, and asked the fundamental question again: "What the hell are you doing?"

Jing Jiu did not have any intention of concealment and said, "I need a hostage."

What a vicious and evil idea.

Instead, Zeng Ju was persuaded, and said with a bitter smile: "You Qingshan Sect are really a group of unreasonable weirdos."

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

It is a typical barred spiral galaxy, with signs of a sea of ​​dark objects on the edges, and most of the stars are still bright.

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

Zeng Ju pointed to a star on the thin arm of the great spiral galaxy and said, "The patriarch may be here."

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

The barred spiral galaxy is in the farthest place, and has a name that cannot be seen at all—the Milky Way.

...

...

Jing Jiu doesn't like talking very much. Sometimes he talks more to convince others, and the effect is excellent.

He is best at persuading his disciples to betray and make Yimaozhai himself.

Zeng Ju was the seventh generation of the Lord of Yi Mao Zhai, and he was not spared.

He agrees that Jing Jiu's request is also a sage's heart. Qingshan Sect has always been a bit extreme. 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 is not ours to you, but you to us. You see the sea of ​​dark things, the top three, and even people like Shen Gongzi are willing to sacrifice. It is for ascension, but before soaring, no one knows what the fairyland looks like. The Galaxy Alliance is not a fairyland, but beautiful enough, what a pity if it becomes a grave. I will persuade Cao Yuan, and hope you can join this great In his career, turning hell into an immortal world and finding the direction of the road is not a kind of happiness? "

His voice was very gentle and unusual. He heard it in Jing Jiu, but it was similar to Cao Yuan's voice, like a bell ringing.

Until I returned to the suite, the bell seemed to echo in his ears, but the indecent and disrespectful metaphor was a bit like a fly, which was really annoying.

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

He looked at the black and white wilderness outside the window and yelled softly.

...

...

Shen Yunbu looked at the place where the plasma beam knife used to be, and scolded his mother in her heart.

To be precise, this sentence was scolded in his consciousness and has 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 also disappeared.

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

In many novels, he has read some nonsense like "absolute light is absolute darkness".He has always sniffed at these descriptions, and feels that these stupid authors do not understand the difference between the beauty of high-speed particle movement and the panic caused by absolute extinction.

Now he just wants to swear.

He has been confined for seven days.In this process, he tried to escape, but found that he couldn't think of any way. Not to mention that those domestic servants were wearing conscious wave shielding equipment, but the gravitational field can 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 time when the tide of the gravitational field alone system will arrive. It is a phenomenon that is absolutely random enough to suffocate all classic physicists.

He could do nothing but pray.

The question is who is the object of prayer?The ancient god who has died, still does not know where the old man is hiding?

As if there was some great objective will in his soul who heard his prayers, a few very faint flares appeared in the dark room. Is that a symptom of the tide of the gravitational field or someone came to give himself a meal?

You do n’t need to eat, so no one will come to deliver the meal, so that ’s the moment.

Shen Yunbu looked at the flares quietly, and the idea moved slightly out of the messy hair.

It was a paper crane that was stacked to a very small size. Even if it was spread out, it would not be bigger than the grain of rice.

Jing Jiu sent him back to the battleship. When he left, he touched his head. At that time, he hid the paper crane in his hair.

Shen Yun buried is a powerful star who has undergone mechanical transformation, and he is also a peerless genius who learns both Taoism and Dharma. He naturally knows how to use this paper crane.

When the tide of the gravitational field appeared, there was an extra-fine crack in the dark world.

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

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

Unfortunately, hope exists sometimes to make despair seem more painful, and sometimes it is completely an illusion.

A vicissitudes of ancient, insignificant but indestructible consciousness came from a distant place, penetrated the gravitational field in an incomprehensible way, and fell in 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 seriously reduced. All of this meant a strong spiritual shock-the spiritual shock did not come from that consciousness, but from the inner Source of anger and anxiety.

That divine consciousness could easily destroy that 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 he will fly to Jing Jiu.

Why didn't the master of that consciousness stop 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 will care 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 think of it. I only now understand that when I designed you, I wanted you to be the second one, so you are naturally close."

"What the hell are you doing? Even if you don't know why you're going to get your most talented and talented apprentice because of idiots, why do you want to correct me? I won't help him."

"You will help him, but this is not important. Erase other possibilities so that the probability can shrink to a greater extent."

"I see. It turns out that I am a substitute. Although I don't know what you want me and Jing Jiu to do, but now that he has appeared, I don't have to exist. If he can't make it, you still need me. "

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

"But father, you are not a god."

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

He closed his eyes, turned off the consciousness switch, and began to sleep.

The battleship continued to advance into the depths of the universe, because the gravitational field and special paint did not reflect any light, and it looked like it was black, like a black coffin.