Chapter 900

Name:The Path Toward Heaven Author:Mao Ni
The only green bird that dares to fly freely between the castle and the outside world and is faster than the suspended train is Qing'er.

Qingtianjian left Chaotian mainland. Of course she went with her.

The question is what does Zhao Layue mean?

Zhao Layue calculated some possibilities through the scroll given by the female priest of xingmen. Today, she made this idea clearer through her dialogue with that priest.

It is a famous lie that everything has a spirit, but Tianbao must have a true spirit. It has been proved many times by Chaotian.

Qing'er is the spirit of Qing Tianjian, and Ping Yongjia is the spirit of all things. If Chaotian is the God's laboratory and Xueji is the spirit of Chaotian, can it be understood that the girl who calls herself "flying" is the spirit of the world?

It sounds strange to understand the central computer of human civilization and a great artificial intelligence life as the spirit of the spiritual world, and it is not so difficult to accept.

The so-called seizing is to let Qing'er invade and destroy the girl's consciousness, replace her as the central computer of the world and control the world. If they succeed, those space elevators like lines, those space stations shining like gemstones, those floating trains, those warships and the strange world outside the window will be under their control.

Yes, Zhao Layue's idea is so direct and domineering - after that guy soared, she spent three years in Guocheng temple, understood the Dharma, and probably understood the methods of Taiping immortal to the previous emperor and why he failed. Unfortunately, Qing'er gave a negative answer.

"She... She's too old..."

Qing'er didn't become a girl, but still maintained the form of a bird, opened her green wings and tried to expand the scope to increase her persuasion, "and it's everywhere."

Zhao Layue understood what she meant and wanted to deal with the spirit of the whole civilization, unless the other party was willing to converge to a specific range, and then took over at that moment. It's just that the other party has existed in the universe for at least 100000 years. How can he make such a low-level mistake.

"In addition, I still like the name of instrument spirit. It's more spiritual. You don't want me to admit what artificial intelligence I am. It sounds strange." Qing Er gathered up her wings, went to the tea table, took a snack and swallowed it. Some ambiguity said, "how to solve the problem of the other dead ghost?"

Hearing this, Zhao Layue's expression changed slightly, and even ADA's white hair stood up.

Qing'er knows she's wrong. Don't say it's by the window of the teahouse near the street. Even if she's still at Shenmo peak, she can't say it. You know, Yuan Opera doesn't know about it until now. She quickly changed the topic and pretended to complain: "the world is really strange and uncomfortable. There are glass curtain walls everywhere. I won't get lost, but I almost hit it several times."

Ah Da meow, it means that you come back thousands of miles directly. You have to fly around. Who can blame.

"I finally left Chaotian mainland and set up so many sky sentries for you. Why can't I take a good look at this place?" Qing'er said angrily.

Ah Da meowed again, indicating that it would be good to bring you out.

A lazy long haired white cat is talking to a green bird by the window. It mews and squeaks. The picture is very moving. What's more moving is Zhao Layue. She sat quietly in her chair with picturesque eyebrows and eyes. She was noble, but she was very quiet until she said the next sentence: "I hate that dead old woman."

There are many reasons why she doesn't like the girl, such as the broken flower bathrobe and the hair like a broken curtain. Because of Jing Jiu's relationship, it's easy for her to add a dead word in front of the other party's address, but the old woman's three words are naturally because the other party just called her a few children.

ADA and Qing'er were startled by her sudden swearing, and then they were frightened by her next move.

Zhao Layue sat in the chair, holding her knees and burying her head. She didn't speak or move for a long time.

But it can be seen that her body is exerting a slight force and very nervous.

Yes, she was very nervous. She didn't relax a little until this time, not because of the conversation, but something else.

She destroyed the warship, killed so many people and robbed the Thor mecha. Under the gaze of countless billions of eyes, she came towards the main star. For many people, it was magnificent, but there was another reason. The girl counted some. For example, she wanted to see the status of Qingshan sect in the world and to intensify the contradiction between the opposite, but the more important reason was that she wanted to see the world's attitude towards herself. The life or death of that guy will make a significant difference in this attitude.

During the long journey, those who soared never showed up, which made her have some bad imagination - is that guy really dead?

Yes, she is very confident and has more confidence in that guy, but you should know that there is a new strange world outside the window. She and that guy are both foreigners.

In the apartment, Zhong Lizi asked her if she wasn't worried. She said no, but how could she really not be worried?

Until after this conversation, she finally determined that Jing Jiu was not dead, and those tensions and worries hidden in the deepest heart of the Tao were released, becoming a weak girl sitting on her knees.

She hasn't been so weak since many years ago.

Watching her body gradually relax, Qing'er and ADA looked at each other and were afraid.

ADA rubbed her face carefully.

Qing'er hesitated and said, "do you want to drink some hot tea?"

Zhao Layue took two deep breaths and returned to normal. She raised the cool tea in her glass and drank it. She found that there was nothing to say except light. She said, "tea is good. It's stronger than the sticky thing that the old woman drinks."

Qing'er thought that you inherited Jingjiu's style. You've been very picky about drinking tea for hundreds of years. Whether Gu Qing or Yuanqu, who are far away from home, are worried. She actually feels that the tea is good. She can't help but be curious. When she's ready to have a drink, she suddenly finds something, which directly disappears in a flash.

Zhao Layue looked out of the window and found a suspended car parked on the street. Two girls came out.

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Ran Handong tidied up his military uniform, confirmed that there was no problem, took a deep breath, suppressed his tension, walked to the teahouse, but stopped again without two steps, looked at Zhong plum and asked in a low voice, "are they all true?"

Zhong Lizi sighed, "it's true how many times I said it on the road."

Is there really a world of immortality? Ran Handong still felt that all this was too incredible, thinking that the scenery he saw in the game was also real? This doubt was not completely dispelled until she came to the teahouse and saw Zhao Layue's face and iconic messy short hair.

She saw Zhao Layue in the light curtain, but after all, the real person who actually appeared in front of her had a stronger impact.

This beautiful girl with short hair who looks only 15 or 16 years old... Is she hundreds of years old?

Yes, women's perspective on things is always so strange.

Zhao Layue didn't care about her self introduction, nodded slightly and looked out of the window again.

Ran Handong didn't think it was rude. After all, the other party was hundreds of years old and an immortal.

Zhong Lizi knew that Zhao Layue had gone to see the man. She was about to ask how the conversation was, but she heard the other party's questions first.

"What's that?" Zhao La Yue pointed out somewhere outside the window and asked.

Zhong Lizi and ran Handong looked down her fingers, saw those young girls in the square across the street and heard those hilarious voices.

"Suspended electronic skateboard." Ran Handong said with a smile, "the capital special zone has strict control over aircraft, but doesn't care about this kind of toy. Moreover, the floating skateboard is set when it leaves the factory, which can't exceed five meters. I played for a few days when I was a child and soon lost interest. "

"I'm a little interested," Zhao said

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This street is the main street of the capital special zone. Jingjiu once walked here.

The military headquarters building is at the end of the long street, like a warship parked there, glittering in the morning light.

The young people in the small square across the street welcomed a new playmate.

The girl with short hair is very good-looking. She uses the latest, most advanced, that is, the most expensive floating skateboard, but she seems to have never played. She should be a novice.

Just when several teenagers wanted to take her and teach her, the girl suddenly seemed to understand something.

With a buzzing sound and the morning wind, she stepped on the floating skateboard and flew.

How can a girl who can fly with a sword not play skateboarding?

Zhong Lizi and ran Handong stood across the street, looking at the girl who stepped on the skateboard and went back and forth at high speed in the cheers. They hadn't recovered for a long time.

"She... Seems very happy." Zhong Lizi suddenly said.

Ran Handong looked over there and nodded.

The morning light shone on the military headquarters building in the distance and on Zhao Layue's face.

The sky is not blue. You can vaguely see the warships in the distance, but the clouds are still so white. She smiles so beautiful.

That guy is still alive.

splendid.

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At the edge of the scorpion tail nebula, there is a very humble planet.

Because of heavy pollution, the sky here rarely shows blue, and the clouds are often gloomy, just like minerals.

In the distance, an old spaceship is slowly landing, and the queue for food below is already very long.

The hardships of life and the depression brought by the blockade can hardly affect young people. Cheers and curses come from time to time on the cracked stadium.

There was no car in the street on the court. An old skateboard ran over the rain. As soon as it flew into the air, it hit the barbed wire because of the steering problem, making a crisp sound.

The skateboard boy fell to the ground and gave a cry of pain. His companions hurried forward to check the injury. Some companions focused on the old skateboard and shouted that the next one should be themselves.

On the abandoned half wall on the other side of the court, there was a teenager sitting.

The boy was wearing an ordinary Blue Hoodie and a blue rope tied around his wrist. That was the only ornament on his body. Compared with the excitement under the wall, he seemed so lonely and lonely, just like in another world. Snowflakes suddenly fell in the sky. The boy looked at the snow falling from the sky and read a poem. It was scattered and broken. He could vaguely hear a few words such as needle and sun. Then he took out a harmonica and began to play. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.