The Path Toward Heaven Chapter 22: Sand becomes a tower

Zhuo Rusui is the head of Qingshan. He has practiced the Heavenly Inheritance Sword Technique since he started, and at this time, he is in the ancestor star, so naturally he can see this solar system very clearly.

The tiny red planet looked at the ancestor’s fingertips, but its actual location was unknown.

He hesitated for a while, and asked the biggest doubt in his heart: “Why should the student be placed in the middle of the battle?”

Except for the lore formations like Taiping’s lore in the East China Sea, there is no survival gate, and the rest of the formations will have survival gates. The position of the Shengmen is very particular, the most common and classic position is hidden between the handles. The problem is that the Patriarch should be aware that most of the younger generations he is going to deal with are Qingshan disciples, and it is relatively easy to find the position of the students. Why should he do this? With his realm supernatural powers, it is entirely possible to put the position of the life gate in a more secret and dangerous place.

“Because we will also go out in the future.” Patriarch said: “I said that my legs and feet are not good, and the work is too complicated. Don’t go out by yourself.”

Zuo Rusui felt that something was wrong even more, and Xiaoyi asked: “What about those people on Mars?”

The Patriarch asked: “Do you know what’s going on over there?”

Zuo Rusui shook his head honestly.

The Patriarch said: “I don’t know either.”

This sword formation across the solar system isolates the outer universe. People in that universe don’t know the specific situation in the solar system. Those people on Mars only know the planet under their feet. Correspondingly, even if the ancestors have supernatural powers, I don’t know what the current Galaxy Alliance is like.

“But… don’t you worry about those people finding a way to break the battle?”

Zuo Rusui confirmed the method of breaking this solar array earlier than Tong Yan and Shen Yunbu, who are far away on Mars-at least one spatial coordinate of the center and the eye needs to be determined.

The Patriarch ignored him and picked up another bamboo pole from his side to start fishing.

After Zhuo Rusui came to Zuxing, he kept watching his ancestor sitting by the pool and fishing by the sea, but he did not catch any good things.

He couldn’t help but reminded: “I know it’s difficult to break the formation, but… Tong Yan is really amazing.”

The ancestor suddenly lifted the bamboo pole that had just entered the water and waved it towards the night sky.

The water droplets carried on the bamboo pole floated out, like an arrow, disappearing into the night sky without knowing where.

The scarlet moon in the distance changed faintly for an instant, and then quickly returned to normal.

The Patriarch looked at the spark further away, and suddenly sighed.

Zuo Rusui didn’t know what had happened, but knew that something must have happened, and asked slightly nervously: “What’s wrong?”

The Patriarch took back the bamboo pole, did not directly answer his question, and said: “Is there any unbreakable formation in the world? I am not a real god.”

Zuo Rusui said in a daze: “Then what shall we do next? Just wait.”

The Patriarch said: “Yes, wait.”

“What are you waiting for?” Zhuo Rusui looked at the coconut grove on the beach, as if asking questions or talking to himself.

The sun disappeared in that large array, and the day was so dim, so I could see the moon and the sky full of stars.

The beach was turned silver by the stars, but the edge of the coconut grove seemed to be on fire.

“Wait for Jing Jiu to die.”

The ancestor probably also felt that the fishing was not effective, so he inserted the bamboo pole back into the sand and slowly stood up with Zhuo Rusui’s hand.

“Snow Ji can’t help him keep steady, hibernating? A long time is a long sleep, and one day he must wake up.”

The old and slightly tired voice of the Patriarch was sent far away by the waves.

“It may be a few years, it may be decades, anyway, I was still alive at that time, that is his time of death, no matter where he is hiding in the universe.”

Zuo Rusui helped him walk towards the cave, unable to suppress the doubts in his heart, and said: “Before that, they will definitely try to kill you, what about Xue Ji?”

The Patriarch walked slowly to the gate of the cave, sat in a wheelchair, smiled and said, “Push me to the island and stroll around.”

The smile that emerged from the wrinkles was like a fish jumping out of the waves, inconspicuous but extremely vivid.

Of course, this is not to thank Zhuo Rusui for his polite smile, but to represent some kind of detachment and carelessness.

Zuo Rusui was extremely shocked, thinking you didn’t even pay attention to Xue Ji?

The wheelchair was crushing the bluestone road, passing through the alloy gate and the device that Zhuo Rusui didn’t know the function until now, and came to the deepest part of the cave.

Passing through the small door there is another world.

This feeling reminded him of the sword prison at the bottom of Shangde Peak.

Sword Prison went to the deepest point, pushed the door open, and it was Hidden Peak.

Of course, there is no hidden peak here, and there is no space conversion, but on the other side of the island, there is a completely different scenery from there.

Isolated by the cliffs on the island, the sound of the waves there is already inaudible, and the sound of water that can be heard in my ears comes from a waterfall.

The sea water gushes from the crevices of the islands and mountains, and falls into another quiet piece of sea along the cliffs, with a drop of about 20 meters.

It’s also magical, obviously there is no space formation, this small island can actually cut the sea surface into a ladder-like existence.

The cliffs are extremely steep and smooth, and the stone is also very special, like jasper.

Even if it is washed by sea water for hundreds of millions of years, it is difficult to form such a landform. I don’t know where it came from.

Zhuo Rusui pushed his wheelchair to the waterfall and looked at the **** moon in the mist, thinking about Shengmen, Chen Ya, Po Zhen and the Patriarch’s indifferent to Xue Ji mentioned in the previous dialogue. , The more I think about it, the more weird and inexplicably shocked, I can’t help but sigh with emotion: “Your formation is too profound, it’s really hard to tell the truth.”

This sentence can be understood as a pun, or it can be said to have profound meaning.

“When false is true, it is true and false. You should have read this sentence.” Qingshan Patriarch said indifferently.

Zuo Rusui curled his lips and said, “I don’t like watching that story.”

“That’s not a story, it’s a human heart.”

Master Qingshan smiled and said: “Just like the story written by Jing Jiu, where can I tell the truth?”

Zuo Rusui said in a little startled, “You can see that fabricated thing too?”

“If I didn’t see you from that story, how could I take you here?” The Patriarch watched the waterfall disappear into the sea and said softly.

In the story called “A Great Way to the Sky”, Zhuo Rusui appeared many times and took on a lot of roles, but after all, there was something separated from Shenmo Peak.

Fundamentally speaking, the line of Tianguangfeng is a descendant of Taiping, and there are two flowers on the other side of Jingyang.

General Li died in a galaxy outside the fog, and Shen Yunbu was subdued by Jing Jiu, so he was exiled.

Master Qingshan looked back at Chaotian Continent and saw Zhuo Rusui.

No matter from which point of view, Zhuo Rusui is the best heir to the Qingshan School.

I’m not talking about the Qingshan Sect of Chaotian Continent, but the cause that Patriarch opened up in this universe.

“Being the head of the puppet for so many years, it really feels…it’s actually quite easy.”

Zuo Rusui was silent for a while, and said: “I have no grievances against Shen Mofeng, except for the master.”

Liu Ci blocked the catastrophe for the real Taiping in Xihai. It was a childlike method.

Tong Yan is an anonymous disciple of Shenmofeng.

More importantly, the West Sea Game was originally the result of Jing Jiu letting go.

This is the problem.

“I don’t care about your attitude towards them, or whether what you say is true or false.”

The ancestor stretched out his skinny index finger, swiped it in the fresh water mist stirred up by the waterfall, and said: “You only need to see my victory and accept my reasoning.”

As his son Shen Yun said on Mars.

There may be no reason in the universe, because the end is inevitable, but who can exist longer, then that is the truth at this stage.

Victory is justice?

No, it makes sense.

After listening to these words, Zhuo Rusui looked at the back of the ancestor, and was silent for a long time.

The Patriarch is sitting in a wheelchair, right in front of his eyes, his hands are even on the wheelchair, but he feels that Patriarch has gone a long way.

At the Chaogecheng Meihui many years ago, Jing Jiu was a little distracted by the sound of March’s piano. At that time, in Zhao Layue’s eyes, he also went far away.

——It shouldn’t exist in the human world, so many things have been done in the human world.

Zuo Rusui watched the waterfall fall into the sea and sighed softly in his heart.

The ink-like sea water falls from the smooth jasper-like cliff wall, like a galloping horse, knocking a hole in the sea surface, and then continuing downward with countless bubbles.

Those bubbles didn’t get too deep into the sea, so they stopped slowly, and then floated toward the sea.

Some of the seawater falling from the cliff flows downwards surrounded by more seawater, forming those dark tides that the naked eye cannot see.

There is not a single grain of sand on the bottom of the sea here, but countless slates, and artificial traces can be clearly seen.

Water weeds grow in the cracks of the stone slabs, swaying slowly.

If you continue to go underground along the roots of the aquatic plants, you can see a huge space.

The space is about a kilometer high, and there is no end in sight around it. I don’t know where it will extend.

Countless black square towers stand quietly in the space, looking like tombstones and some ancient ritual utensils.

The black square tower has extremely precise and complicated lines, faintly exuding a light blue luster, forming a large array with a nuclear-powered furnace as an energy source.

I don’t know the connection between this large array and the large array that traverses the solar system. The level of technology is obviously far higher than the current Galaxy Alliance, and it should be related to ancient civilization.

A few strange-shaped marine fish swam over from a distance, trying to eat the water weeds in the cracks of the stone slabs.

When they first came to this area, they felt the invisible fluctuations gushing from the ground, caused extreme pain, and swam back into the distance in horror.

“Jing Jiu will definitely have a headache at this time.”

Master Qingshan retracted his gaze from the sea, looked at the night sky, and said, “Actually, I also have a headache.”

Zuo Rusui said naturally: “Shall I rub it for you?”

Master Qingshan waved his hand, indicating that he doesn’t need to be in front of him like he was in front of Jing Jiu.

Zuo Rusui smiled embarrassedly and asked: “What is your headache?”

“You know that ancestors sometimes can’t see the sun during the day, like today.” ancestor said.

Zuo Rusui read many archaeological excavations on Zuxing, and naturally knew the answer, saying: “You are talking about a solar eclipse.”

“Yes, in the ancient barbaric era, humans on the ancestors regarded solar eclipses as tengu eclipses.”

The Patriarch looked at somewhere in the night sky and said: “It’s a coincidence, there is a dog today.”

Zuo Rusui looked along his line of sight, and his voice trembled slightly and said, “Master Ye Xiao… has also come out?”

“It is said that a dog is the most loyal friend of mankind, then it should be the most loyal to Qingshan.”

Master Qingshan rubbed his knees, smiled and asked: “I’m really curious, who will it be loyal to?”

In the war between Taiping and Jingyang, the brothers and sisters, the corpse dog has always maintained a strict neutrality.

According to the truth, it should also remain neutral between Qingshan Patriarch and Jing Jiu.

Why did it take Tong Yan and the others to Mars, and now wandering in the solar system to find the position of the eye?

Unfortunately, it resisted the infinite sword intent walking in the solar system. It walked so fearlessly, it couldn’t reach the ancestor star, and it couldn’t find the front line.

Zuo Rusui is sure of this.

The eyes and the center of this solar system sword formation are mutually concealed, and unless the Patriarch allows them to reveal themselves, they cannot be found at all.

He pushed the wheelchair back to the side of the island.

The Patriarch didn’t know if he was sleepy or tired. He sat in a wheelchair, listened to the waves, closed his eyes and started to take a nap.

Zuo Rusui squatted down by the wheelchair, looking at the silvery sandy beach like snow, looking at the reddish coconut grove at the edge, looking at the sand tower not far away, silent.

The other day, he knelt down on the beach to endorse a book. He was really bored and piled up a tower with sand mixed with sea water.

Some are like the stone tower in Guocheng Temple.

Many years ago, he hugged the stone pagoda in the Guocheng Temple for a long, long time.

At that time, he stared at the ancestor Xuanyin for a long, long time according to Master Liu’s confession.

So now should he hold the withered old legs on the wheelchair next to him, or stare at the sand tower that is protected from wind and rain?

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One sun is temporarily hidden, and there are countless suns in the universe shining on the life on those planets.

The morning light fell from the top of the crust cliff, first illuminating the grass on the edge of Shouer City, and then awakening a middle-aged man who had stayed up late into the early morning.

The middle-aged man yawned and walked down the porch with strong tea, looking at the short-haired girl walking by the side of the road, thinking that the young man now is really not good, and he started to urinate so much that he didn’t come home all night. When he saw the long-haired white cat in the arms of the short-haired girl, he was even more surprised. Would you like to call the police?

Compared with the ancient civilization, the current Galaxy Alliance is much more convenient to keep pets, but precious white cats of this kind are rare in places like suburbs.

The morning breeze shook the girl’s messy short hair, which was dyed red by the rising sun, like a burning flame.

“Haven’t found a way to control Xue Ji?” She asked with a blank face~IndoMTL.com~ Qinger’s uneasy voice sounded in her ears: “There is no clue, but according to the results of the data sea, They may indeed be here.”

Zhao Layue gave a hum, holding Ah Da and continuing to walk towards the grass.

The middle-aged man yelled twice, but she ignored it.

Qing’er continued: “He likes this place so much? Because he was here when he first came, so he took his home?”

“I just don’t bother to find another place.”

After Zhao Layue said this, she jumped over the barrier net in front of him, walked to the crack and jumped down.

The middle-aged man yelled and chased him. He was shocked to the extreme when he saw this scene. The milk cup in his hand fell to the grass with a snap.

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