The Path Toward Heaven

Jing Jiu felt that he could persuade Huaxi, and the one behind her, and then settled everything smoothly.

Those things include Xilai being controlled by the mind, Shen Yunbu being imprisoned and everything he will face.

It will take another hour and a half to arrive from the west, and General Li will arrive in two days, and the time window is sufficient.

The situation of the main star is a little unstable. Through the big explosion of the holiday star, the Ran family and other families made their own voices, and even the Hua family stood up extremely rarely.It will take some time for General Li to deal with those things without wanting to kill everyone.Of course, he will solve those problems easily.

Going back to the ship's room, the universe outside the window was still so dark that no light could be seen.

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

"What are you preparing for?" Huaxi said: "In the story you wrote, you monks are very taboo to contaminate cause and effect."

Jing Jiu stood in front of the window and looked at the warships hidden in the dark, without speaking.

Many days ago he felt something was wrong.

It was n’t the day when the holiday star had a crack in space, it was not the day when the topaz 3 planetary attack, it was not the day when it arrived at the 857 base, it was not the day when the main star Antarctic ice sheet talked with General Li, nor was it that the real red pine and the real people met in the Haiyin Nebula The day of his battleship, but at an earlier time.

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

From that day on, he felt something was amiss, everything was a bit illusory, making him a little uncomfortable.

The big things in the heavens can produce a sense of changes in the world, almost predictable, not to mention that he is now a fairy after soaring.The problem is that the world after the ascension-this vast universe is almost infinite, those feelings are no longer accurate, and there is a power that obscures the road like a fog, making him unable to calculate the changes afterwards.

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

The front road and ending are not clear, but it does not mean that it cannot be counted. At least you can see whether the road surface is flat.

These days he is meditating in the warehouse of the battleship Lieyang, thinking about the plan to ignite the stars against the sky, and more often he is counting other things.The man sitting opposite the chessboard seems to have no logic. No matter whether it is Xilai or Shen Yunbu, he can't see the purpose. Where should his chess piece fall?

In the end he decided to go straight.

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A black warship slowly spun out of the Scorpion Nebula like a ghost, passed a short-distance passage, and came close to the galaxy beyond the fog.

A gleaming sword light illuminates the universe for a moment, with some ripples faintly, like a sea tide.

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

Huaxi, holding a doll that she didn't find from somewhere, sat on the corner sofa and looked at the two people over there.

Jing Jiu poured a cup of tea to Xilai personally and said, "There is something wrong in your mind."

It's like pushing the door of the bedroom, and you see a huge mountain-like battleship rushing in the face.

Xilai held the teacup, looked at the clear water in the cup of tea, said after a moment of silence: "Evidence."

Along with his voice, a misty atmosphere filled the room, and more than ten sword lights appeared on the giant window with the dark universe in the background.

A celestial sword formation took shape, and at the same time, countless materials were passed on through the consciousness and revealed in Xilai's consciousness.

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

He was so miserable on those pictures, and anyone would feel angry or even collapsed, but he was still so calm.

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

Jing Jiu was not surprised. Since General Li wanted to conquer Xilai, he would not leave these loopholes.

West said: "I know you are well-intentioned and want to wake me up, but I am awake."

Jing Jiu did not continue with what he said, and asked directly, "Does it hurt?"

This question is about the numerous physical and mental pains that the West has suffered from the mine star to the base laboratory.

Pain is a kind of defensive mechanism of the nervous system in order to protect the whole body. From the forging body, this mechanism will gradually weaken, but it will gradually strengthen as the state deepens.Even if the body of the ascendant tempered with immortal gas is no longer a mortal body, it still retains the corresponding perception, and it is richer than mortal countless times.In other words, when the fairy can feel pain, it must be painful many times more than mortals.

Xilai didn't want to recall that period of time and simply yelled.

Jing Jiu then asked: "Humiliated?"

Treated as an experimental product, like a mouse or a frog, it was fiddled with by military technicians, not to mention the fairy, as long as it would be humiliating.

West said: "As long as you know this, you can accept it without being concealed."

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

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

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

This is the same meaning I once mentioned.

Jing Jiu said: "The man in Xihai would not believe in the word sacrifice, at least not let the word fall on him."

"That's because the West Sea is too small, the heaven is too small, and we can go out. And the universe is too big, we have nowhere to go, we need a place to stay. This is very simple. The farmers will also save some firewood during the winter break, When you come down to the house, when the beast goes down the mountain, they will also pick up the steel fork to meet them. Of course, they are also afraid of death, but because they do n’t want to die, they will become afraid of death. "

Xilai held the teacup in his hand and looked at him and asked, "Similarly, after coming to this world, you have changed a lot. 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 West, at least not all.

He and Tan Zhenren, Xilai and Cao Yuan should be counted as the same ascendant who left Chaotian mainland.

Several such ascendants appeared continuously in such a short period of time, which is extremely rare in the history of Chaotian Continent, and has not even happened at all.

Looking deeper, of course, is because of his existence.

Naturally, he will feel a little close to these guys, just like the little guys who are still in Chaotian mainland.

This is the instinct of intelligent life, and there is no need to overcome it, so he has not overcome it either.

But to take risks for these people is also something he does not want to do.

It's just that after he came to this world, he has always felt wrong, plus the news of Shen Yunbu brought by the light crane a few days ago ...

The avenue is facing the sky, each side, the more people standing on their side, the better.

The so-called multi-helper is sometimes just another explanation for the multi-helper.

As for whether Huaxi would be contaminated with more causality, as he said, he didn't care much. After rebirth, he started to practice again. He already had a new understanding of the word causality.

The chopping is constant, the reason is chaotic, can't avoid, come casually.

Xi Lai said with a bitter smile: "Since the real people don't care, tell me what to do?"

Jing Jiu said: "That day you said let me wake you up when needed."

Xilai laughed: "Let's just pretend to be sleeping."

Jing Jiu said: "People who sleep will have dreams. I'm going to see them in your dreams."

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

This is equivalent to letting your own spiritual world open to the other party, which is extremely dangerous.

It would be fine if it was an ordinary person, but Jing Jiu ’s consciousness was so powerful that he could easily kill him with a little thought.

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

At that time, he endured the ultimate pain and persisted for thirty days. Now Jing Jiu wants to do the same thing in one sentence?

"Okay." Xi Lai said suddenly, holding up the tea cup and drinking.

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

What is in sight is a thick fog, presumably the islands of the South China Sea.

Jing Jiu did not want to look back at Xilai ’s childhood memories, what trauma he might see, but what does that have to do with him, and said, "Where?"

Xilai waved away the thick fog in front of her, and looked at the innocent children on the beach with some reluctance, and said, "Come with me."

Leaving the South China Sea Islands, riding a broken ship faster than light, when landing, we saw a small fishing village.

The people in the small fishing village later died.

Then they went to the Xihai, looked at the countless heavy tides, and the traces left by the Xianxian turned to the east and came to a wasteland.

The place is extremely desolate, without any traces of blue, and no puddles can be seen.

Xilai said with emotion: "It is said that in the eyes of our immortals, the sea and mulberry fields are only waiting for leisure, but how many people can really see it with their own eyes?"

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

As soon as his voice fell, the ground of the wasteland cracked a large gap, and countless springs poured out, filling up instantly and turning into a big river.

"This is not the power of time, you are cheating." Xi Lai said with a wry smile.

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

At the end of that river is the most hidden and important part of Xilai's spiritual world.

If there is a brand of thought, it should be there, but that brand is already integrated with Xilai's spiritual world, and he cannot find it himself.

Jing Jiu thought about how the brand would appear in Xilai's spiritual world. It might be a bronze door, an oil lamp, or a sword, but he did not expect that the brand of thought was actually a person. .

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

The red color is very conspicuous in the desolate world.

"You shouldn't be here."

The young Taoist raised his head and looked at Jing Jiu.

Seeing this scene, Jing Jiu thought of Brother, and then felt bored and angry.

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