The Path Toward Heaven

If sound can spread in the universe, there must be an uproar at the moment.

The ascendants were shocked.

The Qingshan Patriarch was the first ascendant of the human race and had an unimaginable historical position. At this time, he was mocked by a junior who was directly under the Qingshan Sect.

Then they thought of Jing Jiu's true identity, and some understanding, after all, it was not part of the human race.

Qingshan Patriarch slowly raised his head, revealing the ugly face under the hat, with an indifferent expression, without any emotional fluctuations because of this sentence.

Actually, bullying the ancestors and destroying the ancestors is not the historical tradition of Qingshan Sect.

This is true at least since the generation of Taiping and Jingyang.

Jing Jiu's impression of Master Shen Zhou is very vague, and he has some feelings for the real ancestors of the ancestors of the ancestor.

In Chaotian mainland that year, he said to Zhao Layue and others that the Kaipai Patriarch regarded everything as a servant and tool, or even a slave, but he regarded everything as a friend and playmate.So they realized a completely different kendo through the same sword.

This is different.

The Dao are not allies, and there is nothing to say.

He just didn't understand why the man stood on the patriarch's side, his eyes penetrated the ice, and fell on Huaxi's still cute, but absolutely naive face.

Previously he told Huaxi that they were the same kind of people. Huaxi said that he is not yet, which is not a good reason.

Huaxi is very calm, without any fear.

As long as thousands of miles of ice burst apart, she will die instantly in this extremely cold and harsh universe.But as an observer, she can leave at the speed of light with just a few thoughts. As for the body that remains-it is just a replica of her controlled by the chip behind her neck, she does not care.

She said: "I asked you a few questions in the suite at Base 857 that day."

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"If the problem of the Sea of ​​Dark Things can't be solved, will you try to leave?"

"of course."

"The last question, if you were to sacrifice yourself in exchange for more people alive, would you be willing?"

"Unwilling."

"why?"

"I am alive, it is human beings."

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Jing Jiu remembered those questions, and he knew at the time that they were part of the investigation.

If the question is General Li or Qingshan Patriarch, he knows how to answer in order to get high scores or even full marks.But the question is her, he is not sure what kind of answer she wants to hear, so he speaks his own truth directly-he feels that the whole human being does not understand himself, but she can understand herself.

Huaxi looked at him and said, "You said that you are alive as human beings are living-the problem is that humans don't think that way."

Jing Jiu calmly said: "In a sense, I am human."

Of course, this sentence has a premise, it is a description of a specific moment and a specific situation, but no matter what, it is extremely unimaginable for a person to say such a thing. This is beyond the scope of self-confidence and narcissism. It is easy to be seen as crazy.

You should know that neither the wise life behind Huaxi nor the deceased deity ever felt so self-conscious.

All the people who heard this sentence were shocked and unable to speak. General Li raised his eyebrows, and the big red clot fluttered without the wind. Only Qingshan Patriarch remained indifferent.

Huaxi was silent for a while, and said: "Schiller wrote an emperor in a historical novel. Until now I haven't confirmed whether the emperor really exists, but I remember what the emperor said. Say that I am the country. It seems that you are more arrogant than him. "

Jing Jiu said: "I don't know whether the emperor died of misfortune or was humiliated in the end, but I think he must think so when he said this."

Huaxi said: "So to prove this sentence, naturally, you need to defeat the entire human civilization."

Jing Jiu said: "This is not necessarily a necessary thing, and even so, you have no position to participate in this war."

"You are the weapon he left behind, destroying the sea of ​​dark objects, and finding the real hope for mankind is his last wish."

Huaxi said: "His ideas are above everything else, so I will definitely help him."

In this sentence, he is naturally the god.

"God is dead." Jing Jiu said with a blank expression: "You should have been shut down by him then, how do you know what he thought?"

Huaxi didn't expect that he could count the situation before the destruction of the ancient civilization almost as if he was speechless.

"When I found you tens of thousands of years ago, I felt the will of the gods."

The voice of Qingshan Patriarch echoed in the universe, "You are the hope he left to the entire human race. I got this hope and became the first human to leave the heavenly continent. I have the responsibility to keep this hope. "

This sentence sounds very touching, and even has a romantic feeling.

But in fact, to put it another way, everything and a sword must always be held in his hand, Jing Jiu don't think about escaping.

At the time of this dialogue, the information frenzy of the entire human civilization is still constantly impacting Jing Jiu's spiritual world. The program that can be understood as "Chengtian Sword" is about to be written.Jing Jiu's consciousness gradually became a bit confused, and his brain became more dizzy, and he vaguely thought of something.Shen Yunbu ’s serious injury, and possibly his death, were all decided by Qingshan Patriarch—whether it was to collapse for probabilities or to lure him into the sheath—then a question seemed to have an answer.

The terrorist who claimed to be the Queen of the Night was adopted by an old man when he was very young. The leader of the organization was an old man ...

"You are Qiming people." Jing Jiu said to the Qingshan Patriarch.

Grandpa Qingshan said: "Not bad."

Jing Jiu said: "You are not only ugly, but you really don't take names, cocoon-breakers, butterflies, Qiming people ... this is ready to write youth suspense detective novels?"

Qingshan Patriarch was not angry, and said: "Chaotian Continent is not a laboratory, we are not experiments, we are God's electors, we have abilities, we have responsibilities."

Enlighten people and start a new human civilization. This is the self-cognition of Qingshan Patriarch and General Li and others.

This kind of cognition is very responsible and noble, without any problems, the only problem is Jing Jiu.

Jing Jiu must represent mankind, and mankind does not necessarily agree.

Humans want Jing Jiu, and he disagrees.

He also did not feel that the patriarch's recognition was correct.

In his view, who can take the responsibility of starting a new civilization, or who is qualified to be a Qiming person, it depends on one thing.

He said: "To solve this problem is simple, whoever lives makes sense."

The Qingshan Patriarch is really powerful, especially the consciousness, which can cross the galaxy and cover the stars, as if in substance, much stronger than Xueji in the heyday.But he soared tens of thousands of years ago and left the Chaotian Continent. After such a long period of time, he eventually became an old man, and his body was already withered.

Just need to find him and wipe out his fairy body, then he can destroy his consciousness and end these disputes.

Many galaxies have stars, and if those stars are extinguished, they will have to change their names.

If a person dies, how can the Chengtian sword be used to control Jing Jiu, and how can a new civilization be opened?

The battle on the avenue is as simple as this, because if you look towards the end, the battle has always been this.

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If at any other moment, when talking about a real person stepping on that sea, it will definitely be more exciting, and may even violate his usual habit and make a sour poem.

Here is the progenitor.

This reason alone is enough to trigger everyone's poetry.

Everyone mentioned here refers to those who have seen poetry.

The sea is like this. It turns out that it means cold or dark green.

The blue sky is like this, it turns out that this means blue and transparent.

The mountains on the coastline are so verdant, the beaches on the island are as white as silver, everything is so beautiful, perfectly in line with the ancient memories of the collective unconsciousness of human beings.

The boat broke through the waves, and it didn't take long to reach the island.

Talking about the real man and the biochemical boy abandoned the boat and landed on the shore.

There are countless peach trees on the island, and the flowers bloom like fire, covering the volcano in the distance.Through the woods, let the petals fall like snow on the body. Tanren and the two came to the depths of the island, crossed a channel full of formations and laser weapons, and came to the deepest hot spring.

There is no one on the edge of the hot spring, no wine glasses, no chessboard, and no one to play against.

"Wow, what a surprise."

Tan Zhenren touched his shiny forehead and said with a bitter face.

The biochemical officer inspected the surroundings with the rays in his eyes and said, "There should be the so-called formation method you said."

Tan Zhenren said with emotion: "It's this time, what are you still pretending to be here? Don't you think that those of us who came out of Chaotian mainland don't understand what is called acting?"

The voice fell, and countless gorgeous beams of light shot from all directions and fell on him.

In the noise, Tan Zhen broke into countless fragments.

The eyes of the biochemical officer became extremely bright, naturally not because of excitement, but because he was "really" scanning the surrounding environment.

He failed to see the remains of immortal qi, nor did he see any residues of biomarkers, indicating that ... there was no real life dying here just now.

Suddenly, a tiny light burst into flames, instantly evaporating the hot springs in the pool, turning the salty water into a diffuse white mist.

In the mist.

The biochemical officer's face deformed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then flakes off, revealing the super alloy bones inside.

The change did not end there.

Numerous fine cracks appeared on the surface of those alloys.

A crackling sound.

The biochemical officer was shattered into countless tiny particles, hitting the entire cave mansion with holes and a few lines of numbers in the mist flashed and disappeared.

There was another snapping sound.

A pair of common stretch shoes fell on the dust like dust.

The surface of the planet is full of craters, and there are radial traces left behind by a violent nuclear explosion.

Tan Zhenren stood beside a broken flag and looked at the blue planet in the night sky, his heart full of complex emotions.

Is there the hometown of mankind?

Why is it so monotonous and lonely now?

There are many crustaceans in the blue salt water and many mollusks in the green mountain forest, but nothing else can be seen.

It turned out that the other party had already prepared, so Jingyang was really miserable ... Where should he hide?

Suddenly he sensed something and looked deep into the universe.

There is a sun there.

A golden planet flew over the surface of the sun, extremely tiny, like a spark bursting out.

Tan Zhenren looked over there silently, his broad forehead reflecting the daylight, especially bright.

Suddenly, he took a Rubik's cube out of his sleeve and unfastened it with the fastest speed. He took out a small clock like a toy inside.

Bells linger.

The spot of light on the surface of the progenitor star burst into flames.

At the same time, a horrible tongue of fire burst out from the star, engulfing the golden planet instantly.