Chapter 875

Name:The Path Toward Heaven Author:Mao Ni
Jingjiu felt that he could persuade Huaxi and the one behind her, and then solve everything smoothly.

Those things include Xilai's mental control, Shen Yun's burial, confinement and everything he will face.

The West will arrive in another hour and a half. General Li will arrive in two days, and the time window is enough.

The situation of the main star was somewhat unstable. Through the big bang of the holiday star, the ran family and other aristocratic families made their own voice, and even the flower family stood up very rarely. It will take some time for General Li to deal with those things without killing everyone. Of course, he will solve those problems easily.

Back in the bow room, the universe outside the window was still so dark that I couldn't see any light.

I wonder if these stars will be lit up in the future.

"What are you preparing?" Huaxi said, "in the story you wrote, you monks taboo touching cause and effect."

Well nine stood in front of the window and looked at the warships hidden in the dark. He didn't speak.

He felt something wrong many days ago.

It was not the day when the space crack appeared on the holiday star, the day of the general attack of Huangyu 3, the day when he arrived at the 857 base, the day when the main star Antarctic ice field talked with General Li, or the day when the Haiyin Nebula met real Akamatsu and his warship, but earlier.

At that time, he woke up from xingmen geocentric laboratory and came to Minsheng block. In that apartment building, he saw the TV light screen and the news pictures broadcast above.

From that day on, he felt something wrong. Everything had some illusory feeling, which made him slightly uncomfortable.

The big things in Tongtian can feel the changes of heaven and earth, which is almost predictable. Moreover, he is now an immortal after flying. The problem lies in the world after the flight - the vast universe is almost infinite, those feelings are no longer accurate, and there is a force that obscures the way ahead like a fog, so that he can't figure out the changes after.

Some people make him unclear, which is a problem in itself.

If the road ahead and ending are not clear, it doesn't mean it can't be. At least you can see whether the road under your feet is flat.

These days, he meditated in the warehouse of the battleship Lieyang, thinking about the plan to ignite the star against the chessmen in the sky, and more often he was doing other things. The man sitting opposite the chessboard seems to have no logic. No matter whether he comes from the West or Shen Yun buries, he can't see the purpose. Where should his chessboard fall?

Finally he decided to go straight to the middle.

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A black warship, like a ghost, slowly drove out of the scorpion tail nebula, through a short passage to the outer fog galaxy.

A faint sword light illuminates the universe. For a moment, there is a kind of ripple, like the sea tide.

The patterns on the surface of the iron pot are also illuminated.

Huaxi holding a doll I don't know where to find, sat on the sofa in the corner and looked at the two people over there.

Jingjiu poured a cup of tea for Xilai and said, "there's something wrong in your mind."

It's like pushing open the door of the bedroom and seeing a huge warship like a mountain coming.

Xilai took the tea cup and looked at the clear tea in the cup. After a moment of silence, he said, "evidence."

With his voice, the room was filled with a smell like fog, and more than ten sword lights were scattered on the huge window with the dark universe as the background.

A Chengtian sword array took shape. At the same time, countless materials passed through the divine consciousness and appeared in the consciousness of the West.

In a very short time, Xilai finished reading the data and said seriously to Jing Jiu, "thank you."

He was so miserable in those pictures that anyone would feel angry or even collapse, but he was still so calm.

"You said you knew what happened to you that day. Now it seems to be true."

Jing Jiu was not surprised. Since General Li wanted to accept Xi Lai, he would not leave these loopholes.

Xilai said, "I know you meant well to wake me up, but I woke up."

Well nine didn't go on with his words and asked directly, "does it hurt?"

This question is about the countless physical and mental pain from the mining star to the base laboratory.

Pain is a defense mechanism of the nervous system to protect the whole. Practitioners begin from forging, this mechanism will gradually weaken, but it will gradually strengthen with the deepening of the realm. Even if the body quenched by the immortal spirit is no longer a mortal body, it still retains the corresponding perception, and is countless times richer than mortals. In other words, when immortals can feel pain, it must be countless times more painful than mortals.

Xilai didn't want to recall that time, so he simply um.

Well nine then asked, "shame?"

They were treated as experimental objects, and were brought around by military technicians like mice or frogs. Not to mention immortals, as long as they were human, they would feel humiliated.

Xilai said, "as long as you know this and don't hide it, you can accept it."

Well nine said, "why can you accept it?"

"The seventh and thirty seventh generation leaders of Castle Peak are dead."

Xilai said, "if human beings need to survive this war, they need to sacrifice. I don't think I can be a special case. After all, I'm not you. "

That's what I said.

Well nine said, "the man in the West Sea won't believe the word sacrifice, at least he won't let the word fall on himself."

"That's because the West Sea is too small and the Chaotian continent is too small. We can go out. The universe is so big that we have nowhere to go, so we need a foothold. This principle is very simple. During the winter break, farmers will save some firewood and repair the house. When wild animals go down the mountain, they will also pick up steel forks to welcome them. Of course, they are afraid of death, but they become afraid of death because they don't want to die. "

Xilai held the teacup in his hand, 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."

Well nine said, "I don't care."

He didn't do these things to save Xilai, at least not all.

He and Tan Zhenzhen, Xilai and Cao Yuan should be counted as the same group of ascending people who left the Chaotian continent.

In such a short period of time, the emergence of several soaring people in succession is extremely rare in the history of Chaotian continent, or even never happened at all.

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

Naturally, he feels a little close to these guys, just like those little guys who still stay in Chaotian continent.

This is the instinct of intelligent life and does not need to be overcome, so he did not overcome it.

But to take risks for these people is also something he is unwilling to do.

But after he came to this world, he always felt wrong. In addition, the sky crane brought the news of Shen yunbu

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

The so-called "those who get the Tao help more" is sometimes just another explanation for those who help more to get the Tao.

As for whether he will be contaminated with more cause and effect as Huaxi said, he doesn't care much. After rebirth, he will set foot on the road of repair. He has already had a new understanding of the word cause and effect.

Cut constantly, reason is still chaotic, can't avoid, come casually.

Xilai smiled bitterly and said, "since the real person doesn't care, why do you say this to me?"

Well nine said, "that day you said let me wake you up when you need it."

Xilai said with a smile, "just pretend I'm sleeping."

Well nine said, "people who sleep will dream. I'm going to have a look in your dream."

Hearing this, Xilai was silent for a long time because he understood that Jing Jiu meant to enter his spiritual world.

This is tantamount to opening up one's own spiritual world to each other, which is extremely dangerous.

It's ok if he is an ordinary person, but Jing Jiu's divine knowledge is so strong that he can easily kill him with a little thought at that time.

From mining star to military base laboratory, General Li's subordinates have used countless methods, but they can't let him give up resistance and let go of his spiritual world, so that there will be those terrible pictures before.

At that time, he endured extreme pain for more than 30 days. Now Jingjiu wants to do the same thing in one sentence?

"OK." Xilai suddenly said, raising his teacup and drinking it up.

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

What came into view was a thick fog, presumably the archipelago in the South China Sea.

Jingjiu didn't want to look back at Xilai's childhood memory. He might see some mental trauma, but what does that have to do with him? He said, "where?"

Xilai waved away the thick fog in front of him. He looked at the innocent children on the beach and said, "follow me."

After leaving the South China Sea Islands, I took a broken boat faster than light and landed to see a small fishing village.

The people in the small fishing village died later.

Then they went to the West Sea and saw countless heavy tides. The traces left by the relegated immortal turned to the East and came to a wasteland.

This place is extremely desolate, without any traces of cyan, and there is no puddle.

Xilai said with emotion: "it is said that in our immortal's eyes, the vicissitudes of life are only easy, but how many people can really see it with their own eyes?"

Well nine said: "it is conceivable that in a hundred years, for example, this place will become a river."

As soon as his voice fell, a big crack opened in the wasteland, and countless springs gushed out, filled in an instant and turned into a big river.

"It's not the power of time, it's you cheating." Xilai said with a wry smile.

Well nine said, "we are also a part of time."

The end of that river is the most secret and important place in the spiritual world in the West.

If there is an ideological brand, it should be there, but the brand has been integrated with the western spiritual world, and he can't find it himself.

Jing Jiu thought about how the brand would appear in the spiritual world in the West. It might be a bronze door, an oil lamp or a sword, but he didn't think that the thought brand was a person. A young Taoist sat fishing on the bank, and his Taoist robe was red. That red is very conspicuous in the desolate world“ You shouldn't have come here. " The young Taoist raised his head, looked at Xiang Jingjiu and said. Seeing this picture, Jing Jiu thought of his senior brother, and then felt that his life was boring and angry. The other side is not immortal Taiping, but his grand master, immortal Zu Chunyang. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.