The Path Toward Heaven

Chapter 872: Cover the coffin

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The patriarch they are talking about is naturally Patriarch Qingshan.

Patriarch Qingshan was the first ascendant of the human race. He created the eternal swordsmanship and left behind the Qingshan sect. He has the supreme status in the practice circle of Chaotian Continent.

General Li is now in charge of the ascenders in this world, but the patriarch is the determiner of the human path, the spiritual leader of the ascenders, and the existence like a beacon.

Patriarch Qingshan is still alive, but no one knows where he is.

Jing Jiu is a disciple of Qingshan, and it sounds strange that he would ask an outsider this question.

Back then, in the game of Da Dao Chao Tian, Jing Jiu asked General Li about the current situation of the patriarch, but he never asked where the patriarch was.

This is the habit of ascetics, and it is also related to trust.

Patriarch Qingshan's current physical condition is not very good, otherwise he would not leave Shen Yunbui as a descendant of this bloodline. In other words, if other strong men know his position, Patriarch may be in danger. As for why other strong men are against Patriarch, who knows.

The mere words of killing Patriarch Qingshan are enough to make some lunatics excited.

Jing Jiu was very sure that the blood demon patriarch 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 because he knew that the other party would not answer him, which was based on the word "trust" he was talking about at this time.

"Patriarch's situation is not very good." Zeng Ju said, looking into Jing Jiu's eyes, obviously with a warning tone.

Jing Jiu hummed, obviously not intending to take back the question.

Zeng Ju frowned slightly and said: "For the matter of that planet, he was exhausted and weak..."

Jing Jiu knew that it was referring to the incomplete planet, and said, "I know."

Zeng Ju frowned even deeper, and asked, "Why do you want to know this?"

Jing Jiu looked at the sea of stars outside the cliff, and said, "You want me to do these things, to light these stars, I need trust."

Zeng Ju said: "You should be very clear that these words have no meaning until they are put into practice."

Jing Jiu said, "If you don't trust me, how can I trust you?"

Zeng Ju said in disbelief: "Of the six ascenders of the Green Mountain Sect, only Patriarch and Master Chunyang are left, and the rest died in the battle against the Sea of Dark Things... How can you not believe in your own sect?"

Jing Jiu said, "You just said that these words have no meaning until they are put into practice."

Zeng Ju was silent for a long time again, and asked the fundamental question again: "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 idea.

Zeng Ju was persuaded instead, and said with a wry smile: "You Qingshan sect are really a bunch of unreasonable weirdos."

The sea of stars turned around, and a cloud-like star map appeared on the edge of the cliff, and then quickly enlarged to reveal its details.

It was a typical barred spiral galaxy, with evidence of a sea of dark matter at the edge, and most of the stars were still bright.

"Except for General Li, no one knows where Patriarch Qingshan is. I calculated it through years of observation, and it may not be accurate."

Zeng pointed to a certain star on the thin arm of the barred spiral galaxy, and said, "The Patriarch may be here."

The Local Group of galaxies where the Galaxy Federation is located consists of seven large galaxies.

The barred spiral galaxy is in the farthest place, and it has a name that doesn't match the Milky Way.

Jing Jiu doesn't like to talk very much, and occasionally when he talks a lot, he just wants to persuade others, and the effect is very good.

He is best at persuading his brother's disciples to betray him and turning Yimaozhai into his own.

Zeng Ju was the seventh generation owner of Yimao Zhai, and he was not spared.

He agreed to Jing Jiu's request is also a saint's heart. The Qingshan School has always acted a little extreme, and it is always a good thing to have internal checks and balances.

At the end of this conversation, he said the following to Jing Jiu.

"This vacation is the final inspection, but it is not ours for you, but yours for us. You have seen the sea of dark things, you have seen Huang Yu No. 3, and you have seen that even people like Mr. Shen are willing to sacrifice. Cultivating Taoism It is for ascension, but before ascension, no one knows what the fairyland looks like. The Galaxy Alliance is not a fairyland, but it is beautiful enough. It would be a pity if it becomes a tomb. I will go to persuade Cao Yuan, and I hope you can join this great Is it not a kind of happiness to turn hell into a fairyland and find the way of the great way in the course of my career?"

His voice was very gentle and ordinary, but to Jing Jiu's ears, it was somewhat similar to Cao Yuan's voice, like a bell, buzzing.

Until he returned to the suite, the bell still seemed to be ringing in his ears, but to use an indecent and disrespectful metaphor, it was also a bit like a fly, which was really annoying.

Huaxi finished making tea, poured him a cup, and asked, "Are you going to stay?"

Looking at the black and white wasteland outside the window, he hummed lightly.

Shen Yunbu looked at the position where the plasma beam knife used to be, and scolded his mother in his heart.

To be precise, the phrase "Mother" was scolded in his consciousness, and it had nothing to do with his heart.

Just seventeen minutes and forty-four seconds before standard time, the last traces of the plasma beam knife disappeared.

The closing time of the gravitational field is long enough, the state is quite stable, there is no more discharge phenomenon, and the outside particles are isolated from entering, and the room becomes almost absolute darkness.

He has seen some nonsense descriptions like "absolute light is absolute darkness" in many novels. He has always scoffed at these descriptions, thinking that these stupid authors simply don’t understand the difference between the beauty brought about by the high-speed movement of particles and the panic brought about by absolute silence.

Now he just wants to swear.

He has been under house arrest 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 equipment, just the gravitational field could dispel all his thoughts.

Now he can only wait for the moment when the gravitational field tide arrives. The problem is that until now, no one has been able to predict the arrival time of the gravitational field alone system tide, which is an absolutely random phenomenon that is enough to kill all classical physicists.

There was nothing he could do but pray.

The question is who is the object of prayer? That ancient god who has died, or the old man who doesn't know where to hide

As if some great objective will had heard his prayer, a few very faint flares appeared in the dark room. Is this a sign of the tide of the gravitational field or someone came to deliver food to him

I don't need to eat, so no one will come to deliver the food, then that moment has come.

Shen Yunbu quietly looked at those flares, and with a slight movement of his mind, he called out something from his messy hair.

It was a paper crane that had been folded to a very small size. Even if it were spread out, it would not be bigger than a grain of rice.

Jing Jiu sent him back to the battleship, touched his head when he left, and at that moment hid the paper crane in his hair.

Shen Yunbu is a starry sky powerhouse who has been mechanically transformed, and a peerless genius who also learns Taoism and swordsmanship. Naturally, he knows how to use this paper crane.

At the moment when the gravitational field tide appeared, a very thin space crack appeared in the dark world.

The tiny paper crane burned into smoke, melted into the void, passed through the crack, and went to the cold and vast universe.

The space crack disappeared in an instant, and the world re-entered absolute darkness. Shen Yunbu was no longer as anxious and irritable as before, and calmed down a lot, because now he has hope.

Sadly, hope sometimes exists to make despair seem more painful, and sometimes it's an illusion altogether.

A vicissitudes and ancient, faint but indestructible consciousness came from a distant place, penetrated the gravitational field in an incomprehensible way, and landed in his consciousness.

Shen Yunbu's face couldn't turn pale, but the microchips in the brain tissue began to discharge abnormally, and the computing power was severely reduced. All of this meant that the strong mental shock did not come from that divine sense, but from the endogenous anger and anxiety.

That divine sense could easily destroy the paper crane, so why didn't anything happen

The paper crane has disappeared into the cold universe, no matter how many days it takes, I believe that one day it will fly to Jing Jiu's side.

Why didn't the master of that divine consciousness stop him from tipping off the news

"Jing Jiu is too lazy, he doesn't move like a mountain, there is no gap, we have to find a way to make him move."

"Do you think he cares about my life?"

"Xilai may not be enough, but you are his friend."

"We're not friends. People like Jing Jiu don't have friends."

"I didn't expect it either, and now I understand that when I designed you back then, I wanted you to be the second him, so you are naturally close."

"What are you going to do? Even if you don't know why you want to get your most talented and outstanding disciple for some idiotic reason, why do you want to punish me? I won't help him."

"You will help him, but it doesn't matter. Erase other possibilities, so that the probability can shrink to a greater extent."

"I understand. So I'm a substitute. Although I don't know what you want me and Jing Jiu to do, but now that he has appeared, there is no need for me to exist. If his path doesn't work, you still need me. "

"As 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 saying this sentence in his consciousness, Shen Yunbu refused to have any further communication with that divine consciousness.

He closed his eyes, turned off the consciousness switch, and fell asleep.

The battleship continued to march into the depths of the universe. Because of the gravitational field and the special coating, there was no light reflection, and it looked extremely dark, like a black coffin.