The Path Toward Heaven Chapter 57: Cover the coffin
The Patriarch they are talking about is naturally Patriarch Qingshan.
The Qingshan Patriarch is the first ascendant of the Human Race, pioneering the eternal swordsmanship, leaving behind the Qingshan gate, and has the supreme status in the practice world of Chaotian Continent.
General Li is now leading the Ascendants of this world, but the Patriarch is the surer of the human path, the spiritual leader of the Ascendants, and exists like a beacon.
Master Qingshan is still alive, but no one knows where he is.
Jing Jiu, a disciple of Qingshan, would actually ask outsiders this question, which sounds weird indeed.
In the game where the Dao Chaotian was back in the sky, Jing Jiu asked General Li's ancestor about the current situation, but he never asked where the ancestor was.
This is a habit of monks, and it is also related to trust.
The current physical condition of Master Qingshan is not very good, otherwise Shen Yun will not be left behind to bury this descendant of blood. In other words, if other powerful people know his position, Patriarch may be in danger. As for why other powerful people should be disadvantageous to Patriarch, who knows.
Kill Qingshan Patriarch-just this sentence is enough to excite some crazy people.
Jing Jiu was very sure that the blood demon ancestor didn't know where Patriarch Qingshan was until he died, and even Shen Yunbu didn't know where his father was.
He didn't ask General Li that question. He knew that the other party wouldn't answer him. It was based on the word "trust" he was talking about at this time.
"The situation of Patriarch is not very good." Zeng Ju stared at Jing Jiu's eyes and said, obviously with a warning.
Jing Jiu gave a hum, obviously without the intention of taking back the question.
Zeng raised his eyebrows slightly and said: "For the planet, he consumed the drama and was weak..."
Jing Jiu knew this was about the broken planet, and said, "I know."
Zeng raised his eyebrows deeper and asked: "Why do you want to know this?"
Jing Jiu looked at the sea of stars beyond the cliff and said: "You want me to do these things. If you want me to light these stars, I need trust."
Zeng Ju said: "You should be very clear that these words have no meaning until they are implemented."
Jing Jiu said: "If you don't trust me, how can I trust you?"
Zeng Ju said in an unbelievable way: "The six Ascended Ones of the Qingshan Sect are now only the Patriarch and the True Man Chunyang. The rest are all killed in the battle against the Sea of Dark Matters... How can you not believe in your own sect? ?"
Jing Jiu said: "You just said that these words have no meaning before they are implemented."
Zeng Ju was silent again for a long time, again asking the fundamental question: "What are you going to do?"
Jing Jiu didn't mean to hide anything, and said, "I need a hostage."
What a vicious and evil thought this is.
Zeng Ju was persuaded instead, and said with a wry smile: "You Qingshan Sect is really a group of unreasonable weird people."
The sky full of stars turned, and a cloud-like star map appeared on the edge of the cliff, and then quickly zoomed in to reveal its details.
It is a typical barred spiral galaxy, with signs of a sea of dark matter at the edge, and most of the stars are still on.
"Except for General Li, no one knows where the Patriarch Qingshan is. I have calculated it through years of observation and speculation, which is not necessarily accurate."
I once pointed to a star on the thin arm of the great spiral galaxy and said, "The Patriarch may be here."
The local group of galaxies where the Galaxy Alliance is located consists of seven large galaxies.
The barred spiral galaxy is at the farthest point, and it has a name that doesn’t seem to match—the Milky Way.
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Jing Jiu doesn't like to talk very much. Sometimes when he talks a lot, it is to persuade others, and the effect is very good.
He is best at persuading his brother's disciples to betray and turn Yimaozhai into his own.
Zeng Ju is the seventh-generation lord of Yimaozhai, and he is not immune.
He agrees that Jing Jiu's request is also a saint's heart. The Qingshan Sect has always acted a bit extreme, and it is always good to have internal checks and balances.
At the end of this conversation, he said the following to Jing Jiu.
"This vacation is the last investigation, but it is not ours to you, but you to us. You saw the sea of dark objects, you saw Topaz No. 3, and saw that people like Shen Gong were willing to Sacrifice. Cultivation is for ascension, but before ascension, no one knows what the immortal world looks like. Galaxy Alliance is not an immortal world, but it is beautiful enough, if it becomes a tomb, what a pity. I will convince Cao Yuan and hope you can join in. Come to this great cause, turn **** into an immortal world, and find the direction of the great road. Isn’t it a kind of happiness?"
His voice is very mild and unusual, but it sounds similar to Cao Yuan's voice from Jing Jiu, like a bell, humming.
Until he returned to the suite, the bell seemed to still be ringing in his ears, but an indecent and disrespectful metaphor was a bit like a fly, which was really annoying.
Huaxi made the tea, poured him a cup, and asked: "Are you going to stay?"
He looked at the black-and-white wasteland outside the window and gave a hum.
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Shen Yunbu looked at the place where the plasma beam knife had been, and cursed Sheng Niang in his heart.
To be precise, this sentence of Niang was cursed in his consciousness, and had nothing to do with the heart.
Just before the standard time of seventeen minutes and forty-four seconds, the last few traces of the plasma beam knife had disappeared.
The closing time of the gravitational field is long enough, the state is quite stable, there is no discharge phenomenon, and particles from the outside are isolated from entering, and the room becomes almost absolute darkness.
He has seen some **** descriptions like "absolute light is absolute darkness" in many places. He has always sneered at these descriptions, feeling that these stupid authors simply don't understand the difference between the beauty brought by the high-speed movement of particles and the sense of panic brought about by absolute annihilation.
Now he just wants to swear.
He has been in confinement for seven days. During this process, he tried to escape, but found that he couldn't think of any way. Not to mention that the servants were all wearing consciousness wave shielding devices, but the gravitational field could dispel all his thoughts.
Now he can only wait for the arrival of the tide of the gravitational field. The problem is that until now, no one has been able to predict the arrival time of the tide in a separate system of gravitational fields. It is an absolutely random phenomenon that is enough to suffocate all classical physicists.
He can do nothing but pray.
The question is who is the object of prayer? That ancient **** who has died, or the old man who doesn't know where he is hiding?
As if some great objective will really heard his prayers in the dark, a few very light flares appeared in the dark room. Was it a sign of the gravitational field tide or was someone coming to bring me food?
I don't need to eat, so no one will come to deliver food, so that's the moment.
Shen Yun looked at those flares quietly, his mind moved slightly to call out something from the messy hair.
It is a paper crane that is folded to a very small size. Even if it is spread flat, it will not be bigger than a grain of rice.
Jing Jiu sent him back to the battleship, touched his head when he left, and then hid the paper crane in his hair.
Shen Yunjian is a mechanically transformed starry sky powerhouse. He is also a peerless genius who learns both Taoism and Swordsmanship. He naturally knows how to use this paper crane.
At the moment when the tide of the gravitational field appeared, a very fine spatial crack appeared in the dark world.
The tiny paper crane burned into smoke, melted into the void, and entered through the cracks, and then went into the cold and vast universe.
The space crack disappeared instantly, and the world re-entered the absolute darkness. Shen Yunbu was no longer anxious and violent as before, and calmed a lot, because now he has hope.
Unfortunately, hope sometimes exists to make despair appear more painful, and sometimes it is completely an illusion.
A vicissitudes of life, ancient, faint but indestructible, came from a distant place, penetrated the gravitational field in an incomprehensible way, and fell into his consciousness.
Shen Yunbuy’s face couldn’t turn pale, but the microchips in his brain began to discharge abnormally, and his computing power was severely reduced. All of this meant a strong mental shock—the mental shock did not come from that divine consciousness. It's the endogenous anger and anxiety.
That divine sense can easily destroy the paper crane, why nothing happened?
The paper crane has disappeared into the cold universe. No matter how many days it will take, I believe it will fly to Jing Jiu's side one day.
Why didn't the master of the divine sense stop him from whispering?
"Jing Jiu is too lazy, not moving like a mountain, there is no gap, we must find a way to make him move."
"Do you think he cares about my life and death?"
"Xilai may not be enough, but you are his friend."
"We are not friends. People like Jing Jiu will not have friends."
"I didn't expect that, now I probably understand that when I designed you back then, I wanted you to be the second person, so you are naturally close."
"What the **** are you going to do? Even if you don't know why you want to get your most talented and outstanding student because of an idiotic reason~IndoMTL.com~Why do you want to fix me? I won't help him."
"You will help him, but it is not important. Eliminate other possibilities, so that the probability can be reduced to a greater extent."
"I see, I was a substitute. Although I don’t know what you want me and Jing Jiu to do, but now that he appears, I don’t need to exist. If he doesn’t work that way, you still need Mine."
"I said, this is a mathematical problem of probability collapse. In addition, when I need you, I will restart you."
"But father, you are not a god."
After speaking this sentence in his consciousness, Shen Yunjian refused to communicate with that divine consciousness any more.
He closed his eyes, turned off the consciousness switch, and began to fall asleep.
The battleship continued to march towards the depths of the universe. Because of the gravitational field and special painting, there was no light reflection. It looked as dark as it was a black coffin.
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