The Path Toward Heaven

The petals disappeared, leaving only some scent on the fingertips, Tong Yan said: "Some advice."

While speaking, he rubbed his fingers without any traces, crushing all the floral and information fragments.

In just a moment, he learned the general situation and the current situation through the information that Zhao Layue left in the petals.

The Stargate Priestess was not an ordinary person. He quickly calmed down, and asked him to sit on the opposite futon, and gave some more detailed information. At the same time, he ordered his subordinates to fetch the files already prepared.While waiting for the file, Tong Yanwang looked to the offering hall and looked at it.Just a few eyes, the shock brought by the new world was buried deep in the heart of Dao Xin.

The blue stone plates are like squares on the chessboard.

He thought that he thought that he would be wrong if he was obsessed with chess. Who could think that he really got the avenue in the end.

The change of the avenue is beyond human exploration.

There are other petals floating on the water surface of the celadon basin. On the petals are the names of Liu Shisui and Zhuo Rusui.

When he was about to ascend, the green mountains in the south had a vision of heaven and earth, and it was Zhuo Rusui ’s thought that it was the most critical moment. There were thirty-six waves in the East China Sea. It ’s a shame that I still could n’t get out of the sea of ​​suffering at ten.

"You can also see these petals," the priestess said.This is the explanation before Zhao Layue left.

Tong Yan was not polite, Wen Yan picked up the two petals directly from the water.

The clear water turned into a very faint mist, and the two petals also disappeared. I didn't know what Zhao Layue had told Liu Shisui and Zhuo Rusui, and he quickly returned to normal.

It didn't take long for the dossiers prepared by the festival to arrive.

Tong Yan did not directly look at the files, but began to learn first.In this respect, he is more like Jing Jiu, Tan Zhenren, Xilai soaring generation, some old school or classics, of course, it can be understood that Zhao Layue is too different.

After learning relevant knowledge, he began to write software.When those brand-new data analysis softwares were written out and running without hindrance, it was already his seventh day at the Star Gate base.Then he began to use his own software to analyze those files, supplemented by his mastery of human nature and familiarity with all story models, wrote down several names and formulated a dozen sets of corresponding plans.Passing the fire tower, many bishops, priests, and families in various administrative districts have been put into separate books. They will no longer receive any trust from the altar, but they will continue to play their roles in those plans.

Such complicated things are as simple as playing chess in his hands.

The priestess knelt down on the futon, watching him do these things calmly and without pressure, thinking about the description of the gods in the story, thinking that Zhongzhou Tong Yan really had a unique strategy.

According to Tong Yan's plan, now the Star Gate Festival Hall only needs a single order to control the entire Star Gate base and cut off from the main star.But this split or independence is actually meaningless. The main star only needs to send a dozen warships to completely change the situation.

Tong Yan also knows that his existence must have been known by the Galaxy Alliance and those who have ascended the predecessors, how to deal with it?

Problems that cannot be solved do not need to be considered, it is a waste-if the Qingshan Patriarch and the one who really want to destroy the Star Gate Base, no one can do it.

The real key is still on Jing Jiu's side. If he wakes up, he will be sheathed and held in the hands of Qingshan Patriarch. What should I do?

"Notify these people to come and see me." He gave the list to the Stargate Priestess.

The priestess looked at the names on the list and probably knew that he wanted to make some articles in both the priesthood and the government, but what did he want to see the president of Xuanyu Company?

"The game of Dadaotiantian should be updated, do some upgrades, especially the dialogue system of the world window." After saying this, Tong Yan stood up and stretched out, loosening the stiffness of sitting for a few days. Body, walked outside the memorial hall to look at the green grassland, but the barren grasslands and the woods in the distance.

Why did Jing Jiu write the story of Dao Chaotian, and why did he turn this story into a game published by the whole universe?Different people have different answers. The most common answer is that he wants to tell Xueji, Qingshan Patriarch and General Li that he is here and let these people pick him up.

Zhao Layue thinks he is declaring this world-don't bother me.Tong Yan's thoughts are different. He thinks that Jing Jiu wants to get enough information through this game and facilitate him to connect with others, which means he wants to build another roller blind person in this new world.

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Tong Yanfeisheng succeeded and did many things in the Star Gate Festival Hall, which attracted many people's attention.

Zhao Layue did n’t return to the Star Gate or even contacted him, but made a decision that everyone did not expect, to go to the farthest galaxies to see the scenery. In time, Ran Handong had nothing to do, so he went with him.

The silver streamlined spacecraft left the space abutment, the pavilion in front of the cliff and the lone tree are getting farther and farther away, and soon become a small dot together with the entire main star, disappearing.

During the ten-day journey, Zhao Layue spent most of his time in the high-end game, and the upgraded game kept the galaxy-level communication smooth, and there was no problem with networking.

After passing a long torsion hole, a planet appeared in the distance of the silver spaceship, looking like a white dot.

The speed of the spacecraft slowed down sharply. Zhao Layue and Ran Handong didn't feel much. Zhong Lizi couldn't bear it. After using three intravenous stabilizers, he still kept vomiting.

Fortunately, it didn't take long for the silver spacecraft to reach its destination, the planet without a number in the Galaxy Alliance.

The planet has not been transformed for a long time, the environment is relatively harsh, mainly cold, most of the surface is covered with snow, and even a lot of dry ice at the poles, but there are many humans living near the equator.

Through the monitoring equipment, the three people saw the human settlements. Zhao Layue looked as usual, and Ran Handong and Zhong Lizi were very surprised.

There are countless tents scattered on the grassland, surrounded by stars like a big city, the rivers in the big city run through, there are many good fields, no building or street or anywhere, you can not see any trace of technology, this world seems to be still Stay in ancient times.

The silver spaceship landed on a snowy mountain.Zhao Layue walked to the cliff and looked at the ancient city in the distance.

Ran Handong asked behind her: "... this is the rumored stronghold of the Zhongyuan School?"

Zhong Lizi jumped off the spaceship with a backpack on his back. Ada leaned out of the backpack and squinted, sniffing, and smelled a familiar smell in the atmosphere.

Zhao Layue didn't say anything. In a roll of sleeves, he took two girls away from the snow mountain and landed in that city.

The cloud broke through a hole, brought out several lines, and there was another gust of wind, some sand rolled up, and the flag on the city wall was blown.

The people looked at the figures in the big temple, startled, and bowed to the ground, and nouns like the goddess of the Buddha shouted incessantly.

That great temple is the place that rules this world.

Zhao Layue saw some familiar buildings and knew that they were made of imitation Guocheng Temple. Only then did Ada understand that the familiar smell was incense.Zhong Lizi and Ran Handong had not been to Guocheng Temple, but the novel was turned over and over and I did not know how many times. The stone tower and Zen room hidden in the pine forest reminded them of this very quickly.

Hundreds of monks came out of the temples everywhere, bowed their heads to them, but did not speak.

Ada likes Guocheng Temple very much, especially the fallen leaves in the temple. It is the most suitable thing for sleeping besides the girl ’s mind. She is about to jump out of her backpack and find it, and suddenly finds herself in the sky again.

Zhao Layue took two girls and the cat to the grassland outside the city.There is a stone-paved road on the grassland, which leads straight to the snowy mountains in the north. Weeds grow between the slabs, and there are potholes on the surface, but it is not like natural formation, but it is generally hit by some force.

"If it's a non-slip pattern, it's too unscientific." Ran Handong thought in this way, and looked back when he heard a thumping sound behind him.

An elderly woman knelt on the stone road and kowtowed to the distant Daxue Mountain. After three bangs, the elderly woman stood up hard, walked a few steps forward, and knelt down to the ground again. Action until entering the snowy mountains.

This may be a religious ceremony. They stood beside the road and quietly waited for the old woman to pass by.Such a ritual Buddha is naturally very hard, and it will take a long time. Ada lay on Zhong Lizi's shoulder, waiting for some boredom, opened his blood basin and yawned, and began to play with her silver hair.

I don't know how long after that the old woman finally disappeared over a gentle slope in the grassland.

Zhao Layue took them to the sky and looked down.There are several similar roads on the grassland leading to the depths of the snowy mountains, and there are still many believers like the old woman on these roads. Looking like ants going to their homes, they are silent and firm, but somehow.

They naturally didn't need to go like this, they flew down the road to the depths of the snowy mountains, and soon they saw a small city full of white houses.

There is a red mountain cliff behind the city, and there is a simple small temple in front of the cliff, which has an extremely high threshold.

Zhao Layue crossed the threshold and looked at the gold paint mottled, cracked Buddha and said, "Why are you thin?"

This golden Buddha is naturally Cao Yuan. I do n’t know why he will be on this remote planet now.

He moved the severely damaged iron knife to the side, motioned for Zhong Lizi and Ran Handong to sit casually, and saluted Ada before saying to Zhao Layue, "How are you here?"

Zhao Layue said, "I'll come to you."

Cao Yuan didn't need her to say much, and directly said: "I can't help Jingyang's real affairs."

Zhao Layue was more direct and said, "What's the use of you here?"