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 very 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 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 was flicked out and fell into the rain, and it took a while to understand what was going on.

It glanced at its own works, 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 host is here, it is not hesitant to prepare to leave, why is the male host like this again?

"Boom."

Xue Ji's weak, frightened 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 she sticks another stick at this time, it really feels like Hanjiang alone.

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

Hundreds of raindrops cracked and fell like petals on 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 sure if he was dead or sleeping.

Xue Ji looked at the small 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, and his face was 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 for 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 shadow on the other side of the water channel, really like an old man squatting at the entrance of the village to smoke a 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, just like what dark energy he was, could easily spread 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 self-control by means of powerful consciousness, so as not to let the girl priest of the main star find himself and then use the entire human civilization again Attacked itself.But that kind of potion will be used up, and he can't always maintain such a strong level of consciousness 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.

She was weak after birth, seriously injured by her daughter, and was expelled from the snowfield. She was about to die, but still had the power to dominate the world.Later, she was imprisoned in the Qingshan Sword Prison and became a prisoner who never saw the sun, and still ignored the world.This is the first time Jing Jiu sees her so weak, and it is the first time she will be afraid of 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, using 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 sentence 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 the past they deduced, 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 main control program and a 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 the Chaotian Continent, just like Qing'er couldn't leave Qing Tianjian at the beginning, Ping Yongjia couldn't leave everything.

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

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

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

Who would create an advanced virus laboratory and then 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 she is discovered 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 trembled 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 must be reluctant to show traces for Jing Jiu, not willing to touch the ring, very dissatisfied that Jing Jiu will 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 the parents.

Xue Ji was silent for a while, and jumped to Jing Jiu's body, watching the ring and watching 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 a very clever Chengtian sword array, 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 instantly frozen into ice cubes, which shattered when blown by the wind, and then the wind seemed to freeze up, falling on the sewage, and turning into ice cubes.

A layer of frost has condensed on the surface of the ring, and the colder breath has invaded, and the cold can be where the power cannot reach.

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 also shattered into countless pieces.

He swallowed the ring fragments into his body at the fastest speed.

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.