The Path Toward Heaven Chapter 11: Where are our souls going?

"It hurts a bit."

"When I was a kid, you let me read those books. I remember a story called Zhujian. The guy in it ended up with his head falling into the pot and killing his enemy. I said this book was written blindly, and there was only one head left. How to live. You told me that as long as you keep your head on. Hey! Have you started to lie to me since then?"

"Yes."

"Sure enough... Now you are the same as me, with only one head left, hahahaha."

"Sorry."

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Hearing his father's apology, Shen Yunbu was silent for a while, and said in a low voice: "...It's okay, you can get used to it after a while, just like me, I haven't come over for so many years?"

Shen Qingshan showed a smile on his face and said, "I have no time."

Shen Yunjian said blankly, "Why should I have such a good relationship with Jing Jiu? It’s not just for this time. I knew you couldn’t get him, even I’m not as good as him, how can you do it? ?"

Shen Qingshan said: "When I am old, I should die."

Shen Yunjian sneered and said: "Do you want me to kill you? That's disgusting."

Zuo Rusui came to the pool at some unknown time and knelt on the sand.

He also read the story and knew that what Shen Yunjian was talking about was the plot in the story.

"The author also said that he wanted to become an immortal when he was a human being, and he wanted to go to heaven when he was born on earth... No matter whether he was mocking or whatever, he thought that this matter was really important."

Shen Qingshan looked at Zhuo Rusui and said: "Your problem is that you think too much, but it is always trivial."

Zuo Rusui was thinking about his monastic career for hundreds of years, and he was sweating coldly on his back.

The others also came over.

Ensheng knelt to the ground.

"How long will the last words be confessed?" Shen Yun said with anger, "Old man, you told me the truth before you died, that time when you attacked me, did you want to banish me or give humanity a fire?" Kind?"

Shen Qingshan said: "I did a deduction. I wanted to kill you directly, but I felt a pity. After all, you are the best combination of the two civilizations, so I chose to exile, which is of course to give mankind a sigh of relief. "

Shen Yunjian was shocked and said: "Deduction? Are you going to kill your own son just because of fortune-telling?"

Shen Qingshan said: "I just blame the bad name for you back then."

Clouds buried the green hills.

The meaning of this name is indeed a bit unlucky.

Now it seems that this sentence has really become true.

"Where can your own name be better? Shen Qingshan..."

Shen Yunmei sneered and said: "The Green Mountain Sect you created by yourself is destined to sink in your own hands."

"Yes, my name is not good either."

Shen Qingshan said: "But Qingshan is a sword, not a boat. It can be broken, but where can it sink?"

The water swayed lightly, turning his head slowly. His eyes swept across the faces of Ensheng, Zhao Layue, Liu Shisui, Zhuo Rusui, Peng Lang, Tong Yan and others, and finally fell on the child in the wheelchair.

These people are his disciples in every sense.

Qingshan is named after him.

Still here.

This is also a kind of immortality, right?

He closed his eyes.

A golden light was born in the pool.

When this most powerful spiritual sense in the past is dissipated, it will naturally cause a vision.

The amazing thing is that the world is quiet.

The island is silent again.

Shen Yunbu was silent and expressionless looking at the place where the golden light disappeared.

At this moment, he doesn't know what to say or what expression he should have.

Tong Yan reached into the sink and raised his head.

Shen Yunmai woke up in shock, and subconsciously began to yell at him--the content of the curse was nothing more than that my father had just died. Why did you make me sad for a while? Why would you dare to use one hand to learn from Jing Jiu's bag?

It wasn't until Tong Yan put him back in the robot's control room that he understood what the other party meant.

The robot knelt down with an unpleasant rubbing sound.

Everyone knelt down, including Zhao Layue, Tong Yan, and Peng Lang.

Presumably the immortals on Mars sensed the departure of the Patriarch, and they have already knelt on the edge of the cliff or in the cloud boat.

Needless to say those great achievements, Shen Qingshan is qualified to accept these only because of his identity as the first ascendant of the human race.

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The child was sitting in a wheelchair, with both hands resting on the armrest a little reluctantly, without kneeling.

The little girl from Huaxi was sitting on the small bench and did not kneel.

She looked at the dazed fishes in the pool with a dazed expression, and asked: "What will you do next?"

The child said: "I don't know... I haven't figured it out yet."

Zhao Layue got up and walked to the wheelchair and took out the Qingtianjian.

The others looked over.

The child’s light and shadow are already very light, almost transparent.

"No," the child said.

Zhao Layue said: "Don't believe what Shen Qingshan said, Qinger will not harm you...be good."

The last word she said was awkward, because she hadn't coaxed him.

Looking at her indifferent, ruthless, domineering and boring in the eyes of outsiders, she will always be the one who was coaxed in front of Jing Jiu.

Liu Shisui was also very worried, and said, "Can these magic weapons be used?"

"Don't worry, I... shouldn't die."

The child floated up from the wheelchair and came to the beach at an unimaginable speed.

It's not like the teleportation of the Netherworld Immortal Sword or Heaven and Earth Escape, but more like a natural transformation of spatial position.

Seeing this scene, everyone was surprised.

The child was also a little surprised, and said in a childish voice: "I feel like I am here, so that's it."

After saying this, he jumped into the other wheelchair, turned around, and lay down.

The sword light gradually faded away, revealing Jing Jiu, who was covered in blood.

Zhao Layue grabbed the blanket and put it on him to avoid the **** pictures from showing.

Jing Jiu leaned back in his chair and did not speak.

Zhao Layue asked: "How long can this body last?"

Jing Jiu said: "Nine days."

The people who were still shocked by the death of the ancestor, heard his words, and suddenly woke up.

Liu Shisui and Peng Lang came to the coconut grove and looked worriedly at him in the wheelchair, but didn't know what to do.

Jingyang’s spirit and the sword of all things are combined together to be Jing Jiu. It is inseparable. In order to get the spirit of the spirit out of this body, he has done very thorough damage to himself. No matter how powerful the sword of all things is, it will soon To the day of understanding.

Is he really going to have a tragic end with nowhere to put his soul in nine days?

"What are you doing?" Liu Shisui asked suddenly in surprise.

Tong Yan is collecting the things scattered on the beach.

Those things looked clear and transparent, some were glittering and dazzling, and some were pretty, but thinking that the essence was the internal organs taken out by Jing Jiu's open stomach, it was unavoidable to be a little disgusting. Why did he put it away?

"If you want to try to repair all things and a sword, you definitely need these." Tong Yan said.

Jing Jiu said, "Even if it can be repaired, I won't want it."

Tong Yan said: "Humanity needs it, and maybe it will be used to ignite stars in three hundred years."

Zuo Rusui said: "The patriarch said that no one can repair all things."

Tong Yan said: "That is also an extremely precious material, which cannot be wasted."

Zuo Rusui thought for a while and said: "It makes sense."

Tong Yan put all those things into Canglong's stomach and handed it to Liu Shisui.

Zhuo Rusui looked at this picture, subconsciously wanting to say that it was a bit like a belly-wrapped chicken, but thinking that the ancestor had just passed away, Jing Jiu also saw that he was going to die, and forcibly held back his words.

Tong Yan looked at Jing Jiu~IndoMTL.com~ and asked: "Xue Ji, how do you plan to arrange it?"

Now that Shen Qingshan is dead, and the Solar System Sword Formation is disintegrating, it won't be long before the fleet of the Galaxy Alliance will come in, and then Jing Jiu will be the master of this world.

Even if he will leave this world soon, how to arrange this world is also his responsibility.

"Are you asking him to confess his last words?" Zhao Layue said, looking at Tong Yan.

Tong Yan said: "No, I mean whether you want to kill Xue Ji."

Peng Lang looked over and said seriously: "I am here."

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