Jing Jiu felt that he could convince Huaxi and the person behind her, and then settle everything smoothly.
Those things include Xi Lai being mind-controlled, Shen Yunbu being imprisoned and everything he will face.
Xilai will arrive in another hour and a half, and General Li will arrive in two days, and the time window is enough.
The situation on the main star was a bit unstable. With the big explosion of the vacation star, the Ran family and other aristocratic families made their voices heard, and even the Hua family rarely stood up. It will take time for General Lee to deal with those things without killing everyone. Of course, he will easily solve those problems.
Back in the room at the bow of the ship, the universe outside the window was still so dark, with no light to be seen.
I don't know if it will be illuminated after those stars are ignited in the future.
"What are you preparing for?" Huaxi said: "In the story you wrote, you ascetics are very taboo to be contaminated with karma."
Jing Jiu stood in front of the window, looking at the battleships hidden in the darkness, without saying a word.
He had felt something was wrong since many days ago.
It wasn't the day when space cracks appeared on the vacation star, it wasn't the day when Huang Yu-3 launched a general attack, it wasn't the day when he arrived at Base 857, it wasn't the day when he talked with General Li at the Antarctic Ice Field on the main star, and it wasn't when he met Makoto Akasong in the Haein Nebula. The day of his battleship, but earlier.
At that time, he woke up from the Stargate geocentric laboratory, came to Minsheng Street, saw the TV light curtain in that apartment building, and saw the news screen broadcast on it.
From that day on, he felt that something was wrong, everything felt a little illusory, which made him slightly uncomfortable.
The big thing in the sky-reaching realm can respond to the changes in the world, and it is almost predictable, not to mention that he is now a fairy after ascension. The problem is that the world after ascension, the vast universe, is almost infinite, those inductions are no longer accurate, and there is a faint force covering the way ahead like a fog, making it impossible for him to calculate the changes after that.
Some people make him unclear, which is a problem in itself.
The road ahead and the ending are unclear, but it doesn't mean they can't be calculated, at least you can see whether the road under your feet is smooth or not.
These days, he was meditating in the warehouse of the Lieyang battleship, thinking about the plan to ignite the stars facing the sky full of chess pieces, and more often he was thinking about other things. The person sitting on the opposite side of the chessboard seems to have no logic in his chess pieces. No matter whether it is Xilai or Shen Yunbu, they can't see the purpose, so where should his chess pieces fall
In the end he decided to go straight to the middle.
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A black warship sailed slowly out of the Scorpion Tail Nebula like a ghost, passed through a short-distance passage, and came to the vicinity of the galaxy outside the fog.
A faint sword light illuminated the universe for a moment, and there were some faint ripples, like the tide of the sea.
The pattern on the surface of the iron pot is also illuminated.
Huaxi hugged a doll she found somewhere, and sat on the sofa in the corner, looking at the two people over there.
Jing Jiu poured Xilai a cup of tea with his own hands, and said, "There is something wrong in your mind."
It's like pushing open the door of the bedroom and seeing a giant battleship like a mountain coming towards you.
Holding the teacup, Xilai looked at the clear tea in the cup and said after a moment of silence, "Evidence."
Following his voice, the room was filled with a misty atmosphere, and more than ten sword lights scattered on the huge window with the dark universe as the background.
A Chengtian Sword Formation took shape, and at the same time, countless materials were transmitted through the divine sense, and appeared in Xilai's consciousness.
It only took a short time for Xi Lai to finish reading the materials, and said seriously to Jing Jiu, "Thank you."
He is so miserable in those pictures, anyone would feel angry or even collapse, but he is still so calm.
"That day you said you knew everything that happened to you, and now it seems to be true."
Jing Jiu was not surprised. Since General Li wanted to subdue Xilai, he naturally would not leave these loopholes.
Xilai said: "I know you have good intentions and want me to wake up, but I am awake."
Jing Jiu didn't continue what he said, and asked directly, "Does it hurt?"
This question is about the countless physical and mental pain that Xi Lai endured from the mine star to the base laboratory.
Pain is a self-generated defense mechanism of the nervous system in order to protect the whole body. This mechanism will gradually weaken when the ascetic begins to exercise, but it will gradually strengthen as the realm deepens. Even if the body tempered by the Ascendant with immortal energy is no longer a mortal body, it still retains the corresponding perception, and it is infinitely richer than that of a mortal. In other words, when a fairy can feel pain, it must be infinitely more painful than a mortal.
Xi Lai didn't want to recall that time, so he hummed briefly.
Jing Jiu then asked, "Humiliation?"
Being treated like a guinea pig, being handled like a mouse or a frog by those military technicians, let alone a fairy, anyone would feel humiliated.
Xilai said: "As long as you know this and don't be concealed, you can accept it."
Jing Jiu said, "Why do you accept it?"
"The seventh and thirty-seventh generation heads of Qingshan are all dead."
Xilai said: "If human beings 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 still what it meant.
Jing Jiu said: "That man in Xihai won't believe in the word sacrifice, at least he won't let this word fall on him."
"That's because the West Sea is too small, Chaotian Continent is too small, 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 gather some firewood to build Once you get out of the house, when the wild 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 less afraid of death.”
Holding the teacup in his hand, Xi Lai looked at him and asked, "Similarly, you have changed a lot since you came to this world. For example, you actually care about my life and death now."
Jing Jiu said, "I don't care."
He didn't do these things to save Xilai, at least not all of them.
He, Tan Zhenzhen, Xilai, and Cao Yuan should be counted as the same group of Ascenders who left Chaotian Continent.
It is extremely rare in the history of Chaotian Continent for several ascenders to appear in such a short period of time, or even never happened at all.
Looking deeper, of course it is because of his existence.
Naturally, he felt a little close to these guys, just like those little guys who were still in Chaotian Continent.
This is the instinct of intelligent life, and it doesn't need to be overcome, so he didn't overcome it either.
But taking risks for these people is also something he is unwilling to do.
It's just that after he came to this world, he always felt that something was wrong, and the news that Tian Guanghe brought Shen Yunbu a few days ago...
The avenue is facing the sky, and each side goes to one side. Of course, the more people on their side, the better.
The so-called "those who attain the Tao will help more", sometimes it is just another explanation that those who have the most support can gain the Tao.
As for whether he will be contaminated with more karma as Huaxi said, he doesn't care much. After he is reborn and embarks on the road of practice, he already has a new understanding of the word karma.
The chopping is constant, the reasoning is still chaotic, you can't avoid it, just come at will.
Xi Lai smiled wryly and said, "Since Daoist doesn't care, why are you telling me these things?"
Jing Jiu said, "The other day you said that I would wake you up when needed."
Xi Lai said with a smile: "The real person should just pretend that I am sleeping."
Jing Jiu said, "Sleeping people have dreams, I'm going to see your dreams."
Hearing this sentence, Xi Lai was silent for a long time, because he understood what Jing Jiu meant to enter his spiritual world.
This is tantamount to letting go of one's spiritual world to the other party, which is extremely dangerous.
It would be fine if he was an ordinary person, but Jing Jiu's spiritual consciousness is so powerful that he could easily kill him with a single thought.
From the mine star to the military base laboratory, General Li's subordinates have used countless methods, but they can't make him give up resistance and let go of his spiritual world, so that there will be those horrible pictures before.
At that time, he endured the extreme pain and persisted for more than 30 days, now Jing Jiu wants to do the same thing with just one word
"Okay." Xi Lai said suddenly, raised his teacup and drank it down.
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With a cup of tea, you leave the troubles of this world and enter the world of consciousness.
What came into view was a thick fog, which must have been the islands in the South China Sea.
Jing Jiu didn't want to look back at Xilai's childhood memories, he might see some trauma, but what does that have to do with him, he said, "Where is it?"
Xi Lai waved his hands to disperse the dense fog in front of him, looked at the innocent children on the beach with some reluctance, and said, "Follow me."
Leaving the South China Sea Islands, taking a broken ship that is faster than light, and seeing a small fishing village when I landed.
Everyone in the small fishing village died later.
Then they went to the West Sea, looked at the countless heavy tides, the traces left by the exile, turned east, and came to a wasteland.
This place is extremely desolate, there is no trace of blue, and there is not a single puddle in sight.
Xilai said with emotion: "It is said that in the eyes of us immortals, vicissitudes of life are just waiting for nothing, but how many people can really see it with their own eyes?"
Jing Jiu said: "It can be imagined, for example, in a hundred years, this place will become a river."
As soon as his voice fell, a big crack opened on the ground of the wasteland, and countless springs gushed out, filling up in an instant, turning into a big river.
"It's not the power of time, it's you cheating." Xi Lai said with a wry smile.
Jing Jiu said, "We are also a part of time."
The end of that river is the most secretive and most important place in Xilai's spiritual world.
If there is an imprint of thought, it should be there, but that imprint has been integrated with Xilai's spiritual world, and he cannot discover it by himself.
Jing Jiu thought about the form that the imprint would appear in Xilai's spiritual world. It might be a bronze door, an oil lamp, or a sword, but he never thought that the ideological imprint would be a person .
A young Taoist priest was sitting on the bank fishing, and his Taoist robe was red.
That touch of red is extremely conspicuous in the desolate world.
"You shouldn't be here."
The young Taoist raised his head, looked at Jing Jiu and said.
Seeing this scene, Jing Jiu thought of his senior brother, and then felt bored and a little angry.
The opponent was not Daoist Taiping, but Daoist Master Chunyang.