The Path Toward Heaven Chapter 61: Everything is fake (top)

Jing Jiu felt that he could convince Huaxi and the person behind her, and then resolved everything smoothly.

Those things include Xilai's mind control, Shen Yunbu's imprisonment, and everything he will face.

Westland will arrive in an hour and a half, and General Li will be there in two days, and the time window is sufficient.

The situation of the main star was a bit unstable. With the big explosion of the vacation star, the Ran family and other families made their own voices, and even the Hua family stood up extremely rarely. It will take some time for General Li to deal with those things without wanting to kill everyone. Of course, he will solve those problems easily.

Back to the room at the bow, the universe outside the window was still so dark, with no light in sight.

I don’t know if those stars will be illuminated in the future.

"What are you preparing?" Huaxi said: "In the story you wrote, you ascetics are very taboo to contaminate cause and effect."

Jing Jiu stood in front of the window, looking at the warships hidden in the dark, without speaking.

He has felt something is wrong since many days ago.

It’s not the day when a space crack appeared on the vacation star, it was not the day when the Topaz III planet attacked, it was not the day it arrived at base 857, it was not the day when the main star Antarctic ice sheet had a conversation with General Lee, or it was encountered in the Haein Nebula. The day when Madam Akamatsu was with his battleship, it was an earlier time.

At that time, he woke up from the Stargate Geocentric Laboratory and came to Minsheng Street. He saw the TV light screen in that apartment building and saw the news screen on it.

From that day on, he felt that something was wrong, everything was a little illusory, which made him slightly uncomfortable.

Big things in the Heaven-Through-Sky realm can feel the changes of the heavens and the earth, which is almost predictable, not to mention that he is now an ascending fairy. The problem lies in the world after ascending-this vast universe is almost infinite, those inductions are no longer accurate, and there is a faint power covering the way forward like a fog, so that he can't figure out the changes afterwards.

Someone makes him unclear, which is a problem in itself.

The road ahead and the ending are not clear, it doesn’t mean it can’t be counted, at least you can see if the road under your feet is level.

These days, he is meditating in the warehouse of the battleship Lieyang, thinking about the plan to ignite the stars in front of the chess pieces in the sky, and more often he is doing other things. The man sitting on the opposite side of the chessboard seemed to have no logic. Whether it was Xilai or Shen Yunbu, he couldn't see the purpose. Then where should his chess pieces fall?

In the end he decided to go straight to the middle.

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A black warship slowly sailed out of the Heliconia Nebula like a ghost, passed through a short-distance channel, and came to the vicinity of the outer-fog galaxy.

A faint sword light illuminates the universe for a moment, and there is a faint ripple, like a sea tide.

The pattern on the surface of the iron kettle is also illuminated.

Hua Xi sat on the sofa in the corner, holding a doll that he found from nowhere, looking at the two people over there.

Jing Jiu personally poured a cup of tea for Xilai and said, "You have a problem in your mind."

It's like pushing open the bedroom door and seeing a huge mountain-like battleship rushing towards you.

Xilai was holding a tea cup, looking at the clear tea in the cup, and after a moment of silence, he said: "Evidence."

Following his voice, a mist-like atmosphere filled the room, and more than ten sword lights appeared on the huge window with the dark universe as the background.

A sword formation into the heavens took shape, and at the same time countless materials passed through the divine consciousness and appeared in Xilai's consciousness.

After only a short time, Xilai finished reading the information and said to Jing Jiu earnestly: "Thank you."

He is so miserable in those pictures, anyone will feel angry or even collapsed, but he is still so calm.

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

Jing Jiu was not surprised. Since General Li wanted to subdue the West, he would naturally not leave these loopholes.

Xi said: "I know you are kind and want me to wake up, but I am awake."

Jing Jiu didn't go on with what he said, but asked directly: "Does it hurt?"

The question is about the countless suffering and mental pain Xilai has endured from that mining star to the base laboratory.

Pain is a self-generated defense mechanism of the nervous system in order to protect the whole. Ascetics start from exercising, this mechanism will gradually weaken, but as the realm deepens, it will gradually strengthen. Even if the body tempered by the ascendant with immortal energy is no longer a mortal fetus, it still retains the corresponding perception, and it is countless times richer than a mortal. In other words, when an immortal can feel pain, it must be countless times more painful than a mortal.

Xilai didn't want to recall that time, and simply hummed.

Jing Jiu then asked: "Humiliated?"

Being treated as an experiment, like a guinea mouse or a frog, by those military technicians, not to mention a fairy, as long as it is a human being will feel humiliated.

Xi said: "As long as you know this, you can accept it without being concealed."

Jing Jiu said: "Why can you accept it?"

"The seventh and thirty-seventh generations of Qingshan are dead."

Xi said: "If humans need to survive this war, they need to sacrifice. I don't think I can be a special case. After all, I am not you."

This is the same meaning as once mentioned.

Jing Jiu said: "The man in Xihai would not believe in the word sacrifice, at least he would not let the word fall on him."

"That’s because the West Sea is too small and Chaotian Continent is too small, so we can go out. But the universe is too big, we have nowhere to go, so we need a place to stay. The reason is very simple. During the winter break, farmers will also save some. Firewood, repair the house, and when the beasts go down the mountain, they will also pick up the steel fork to meet them. Of course, they are also afraid of death, but because they don’t want to die, they become not afraid of death."

Xilai held the teacup in his hand, looked at him and asked, "Similarly, after you came into this world, you have changed a lot. For example, now you actually care about my life and death."

Jing Jiu said, "I don't care."

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

He and Tan Zhenren, Xilai, and Cao Yuan should be counted as the same group of ascendants who left Chaotian Continent.

Several Ascenders appeared in such a short period of time, which is extremely rare in the history of Chaotian Continent, and it has never happened at all.

Looking deeper, of course because of his existence.

Naturally, he feels a little close to these guys, just like he does to the little guys who are still in Chaotian Continent.

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

But taking risks for these people is something he doesn't want to do.

It's just that after he came into this world, he has always felt wrong, plus the news that Tian Guanghe brought Shen Yunbu a few days ago...

The avenue is facing the sky, go to one side, and of course the more people on your side, the better.

The so-called more help for those who have the Dao, sometimes it is just another explanation for the ones who help the Dao.

As for whether it will be contaminated with more cause and effect as Huaxi said, he doesn't care much. He will have a new understanding of the word cause and effect before setting foot on the path of spiritual practice after rebirth.

Cut it continuously, the reason is still chaotic, you can't avoid it, just come casually.

Xilai said with a wry smile: "Since the real person doesn't care, what do you tell me about this?"

Jing Jiu said: "The other day you said that I would wake you up when needed."

Xilai smiled and said: "The real person will pretend to be asleep."

Jing Jiu said: "Those who sleep will have dreams, I want to see in your dreams."

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

This is tantamount to letting go of one's own spiritual world to the other party, which is extremely dangerous.

It would be fine if it was an ordinary person, but how powerful Jing Jiu's spiritual consciousness is, and with a little thought, he can easily kill him.

From the mine star to the military base laboratory, General Li's subordinates have used countless methods to prevent him from giving up resistance and letting go of his spiritual world. Only then will there be those terrifying scenes before.

At that time, he endured extreme pain for 30 days, and now Jing Jiu wants to do the same thing with one sentence?

"Okay." Xilai said suddenly, raising his teacup to drink.

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

What you see is a thick fog, presumably the islands in the South China Sea.

Jing Jiu didn't want to look back at Xilai's childhood memories. He might see some mental trauma, but what does that have to do with him, and said: "Where?"

Xilai waved his hand to dissipate the dense fog in front of him, looked at the innocent children on the beach with a bit of reluctance, and said: "Follow me."

Leaving the South China Sea Islands, riding on a broken ship faster than light, landed on the shore and saw a small fishing village.

The people in the small fishing village later died.

Then they went to the West Sea, looked at the countless heavy tides, the traces left by the banished 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 in sight.

Xilai said with emotion: "It is said that in the eyes of us immortals, the vicissitudes of life are just waiting for leisure, but how many people can really see it with their own eyes?"

Jing Jiu said: "It can be estimated that, for example, in a hundred years, this place will become a river."

As soon as his voice fell, a big crack opened in the wasteland ground, and countless springs gushed out, filling up instantly and turning into a big river.

"This is not the power of time, you are cheating." Xilai said with a wry smile.

Jing Jiu said: "We are also part of time."

The end of the river is the most secret and most important place in the spiritual world of the West~IndoMTL.com~ If there is a brand of thought, it should be there, but that brand has been integrated with the spiritual world of the West , He couldn't find out by himself.

Jing Jiu thought about the form in which that brand would appear in the spiritual world of the West. It might be a bronze door, it might be an oil lamp, or it might be a sword, but he didn't expect that the brand of thought would actually be. Is a person.

A young Taoist priest was sitting on the shore fishing. His Taoist robe was actually red.

The red is very conspicuous in the desolate world.

"You shouldn't be here."

The young Taoist priest raised his head, looked at Jing Jiu and said.

Seeing this scene, Jing Jiu thought of Senior Brother, and then felt so boring and a little angry.

The other party is not Taiping, but his Taishizu, Chunyang.

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