The river divides the wilderness into two worlds. The young Taoist priest sits on the opposite bank, while Jing Jiu and Xi Lai are on the other side.
After walking from Nansong Pavilion to the mountain for a while, you can see a small building in which there are portraits of the successive heads of the Qingshan Sect and some elders with special significance. Jing Jiu had seen those portraits, and remembered the appearance of Taishizu, and he and the other party had seen it in the game a few days ago, and also seen it in the modern art museum of the main planet Antarctica. Compared with General Li in military uniform, this young Taoist priest in Taoist robes was more similar to the Grand Master in his memory, which made him feel even weirder.
He didn't like the red Taoist robe the other party was wearing, even if he knew that it should reflect the red cloak, it had nothing to do with his senior brother.
He also didn't like what the other said that you shouldn't be here.
It may be because when he was very young, Master Dao Yuan and Master Shen Zhou died, and no one took care of Jingyang, so he was very unaccustomed to someone talking to him like an elder, even if the other party was his. Grand master.
Xilai seemed in a worse mood than him, and didn't like this sentence even more. Because this was the most secret and core place of his spiritual world, if Jing Jiu shouldn't have come, why would that young Taoist stay here
"Although I don't believe his words, I have actually checked my soul carefully and many times. Why haven't I found you?"
That young Taoist priest is a spirit left by General Li in Xilai's spiritual world.
It can be understood as the leader of the ideological imprint, or as the gatekeeper, who has been deeply integrated into this world. Xilai himself cannot find him, nor can he drive him out. So he ignored Xi Lai's cold question at all, just looked at Jing Jiu quietly, and said again: "You shouldn't come here."
This big river rushing through the wilderness is very magical. The more it goes to the source, the more powerful the water is. The river washes away the soil, brings down stones from time to time, and makes a booming sound.
But he couldn't hide the voice of the young Taoist priest.
Jing Jiu said, "I don't like this."
The young Taoist said: "Qingshan has always been like this."
This is indeed the Qingshan sect's behavior style, the sword prison at the bottom of Defeng, the corpse dog walking in the passage, the corpse in the hidden peak, and many, many other evidences.
Jing Jiu said, "Don't have anything to do with me."
The young Taoist said: "If you don't come, this matter has nothing to do with you. In fact, I really don't want to see you here."
After saying this, he sighed, full of regret and pity. It's like Jing Jiu is an excellent student who should get full marks on the test paper, but forgot to write his name. It's like after a long investigation, the subject of the investigation can finally get a higher official position, but at the last moment he overturned the leadership's table.
Jing Jiu didn't like investigating this kind of things the least, and he didn't like being judged by others, so he walked to the riverside and looked at the opposite side and said, "Go by yourself or should I give you a ride?"
The young Taoist asked, "What exactly do you want to give him?"
Jing Jiu said, "Alive."
The young Taoist raised his bamboo pole, pointed at Xilai and said, "He's not dead."
Jing Jiu said, "There is a kind of life that is already dead."
The young Taoist asked: "What does the life and death of others have to do with you?"
Jing Jiu said: "When you see someone dying, you go to help, because you want someone to help you when you are in danger, even if you didn't think about it when you made the decision, and you are even educated and moved by watching those heroic deeds. I didn’t think about it when I was there, but it’s the truth.”
The young Taoist said, "So?"
Jing Jiu continued: "Morality comes from fear, and all fear comes from death. I don't want to die, and I don't want others to die."
"Others mean anyone?" the young Taoist continued to ask.
Jing Jiu said, "Anyone who doesn't want me to die."
The young Taoist said: "Then you shouldn't care about his life."
After saying this, he inserted the fishing rod into the slightly damp soil, stretched out his hand and sprinkled the soil to the opposite bank.
The soil parted in the air, then suddenly grew bigger, turned into countless mountain peaks, and fell down with a bang.
The turbid river water also jumped off the ground, turning into countless water swords, piercing towards Jing Jiu's face.
Everything in the world can be a sword, this is the sword of all things, the young Taoist priest is a ray of consciousness of the real Chunyang, and there is no difference in the world of pure spirit.
Jing Jiu took another step towards the shore and stepped on a weed.
The black hair moved without the wind, and was naturally bundled up.
Fluttering in white clothes, like a sword fairy.
The sand under the weeds flew up, like the gravel in a porcelain plate, retrograde and transformed into a mountain and river, easily blocking those mountain peaks and water swords.
Xilai also moved.
This world is his spiritual world, and when he moves his mind, the world will move.
Amidst the rumbling sound, twelve high-rise buildings burst out of the ground, forming a large formation, separating the two banks and surrounding the three of them.
This is the appearance of the Twelve-story Building Sword in the spiritual world.
The sword came out, but he didn't.
The young Taoist priest had already merged into his soul, and throwing a sword at the opponent was equivalent to throwing a sword at himself. He only needed to keep the opponent here, and then see how Jing Jiu used his means.
The strong wind howled, the turbid waves emptied, the dark wind howled, and countless chaos appeared in the world.
The river bank in the distance began to collapse, making a louder sound, and quickly approaching here.
Jing Jiu and the young Taoist stared at each other quietly, showing no intention of leaving.
The most important thing is the location.
Either relative or absolute.
The river bank continued to crumble, and soon came to the feet of the two.
The young Taoist fell into the river following the collapse of the rocks on the shore. He looked a little embarrassed, but his eyes were still so calm, and he didn't leave Jing Jiu's body.
Jing Jiu also fell, and at the moment he was about to fall into the river, a hand stretched out.
That hand is very stable and slender, very suitable for holding a sword, and it has not been mechanically modified, and it still has warmth.
When you see someone dying and you help, that's reaching out.
Jing Jiu held that hand.
suddenly.
A sword cry resounded through the heaven and earth, instantly suppressing the sound of the surging water.
Twelve tall buildings on the wilderness suddenly collapsed.
The Twelve-story Building Sword appeared in that hand.
The blade pierced Jing Jiu's body.
Jing Jiu looked at Xilai, but didn't speak.
Xilai said, "Sorry, humans need to live."
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The river does not know which direction to go.
The mist formed by the turbid waves covered the sky, and it was not known whether there was any sun here.
The sound of wind and water seems to have disappeared at this moment.
The weed went with the waves.
Just when the story seemed to be ending, Jing Jiu's voice sounded again.
"Why the trajectory of things is always the same as my calculations, nothing new."
His voice was a little tired, not because of injury, nor because of betrayal, but just bored.
The young Taoist priest picked up a bamboo pole from the river, came to him, and said: "By the river, you said that morality comes from the fear of death, so you don't want others to die, so you want to give Xilai freedom because you want Freedom. But human beings need to be free from death and have the right to be free from fear, so sorry, this freedom cannot be given to you."
Jing Jiu had already conjectured about the truth of this incident, but he had to be confirmed before he could enter Xilai's spiritual world.
At this time, he confirmed the other party's true intentions, and did not intend to stay any longer, even though the Twelve-layered Building Sword was still in his body.
"I said you shouldn't come, but since you're here, don't leave."
The bamboo pole in the young Taoist priest's hand turned into a whisk, with a slight flick, the sky suddenly cleared, and a round of red and round sun illuminated the wilderness.
"All of this is fake." Jing Jiu said, "How can you trap me?"
Some words express the meaning of the law, and some have the feeling of moving the world.
The sun descended at an extremely fast speed, turned into a sunset, and soon sank below the horizon.
The boundary division of the Galaxy Alliance is one level above Cheng Ye, so that's probably the case.
It's dark when you close your eyes.
When it gets dark, you should close your eyes.
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The Lieyang battleship is quietly suspended in the universe.
There was a clear light in the room.
Jing Jiu opened his eyes and woke up in the real world.
Xi Lai still had his eyes closed.
Huaxi hugged the doll in the corner.
All this is just a momentary thing, not real, but it can affect the real.
There is a faint but very stable connection between Jing Jiu's soul and Xi Lai's soul, which may be due to the Twelve Floor Sword, or it may be other reasons.
This means that it is difficult for him to leave, even if he thinks of a way to leave, it is easy to be found.
Then he noticed something.
Xilai's body was glowing.
There is a signal source deep in his body, which is continuously broadcasting coordinate information to all parts of the universe.
Jing Jiu looked at the universe outside the window, and felt that the danger was approaching. He waved his left sleeve lightly, and formed a sword array to protect Huaxi in the corner.
Between the flickering of the sword light, there was a faint hint of frost, which was the thousand miles of ice.
At this time, Xilai opened his eyes.
It took 0.02 seconds from when he entered Xilai's spiritual world to when he opened his eyes and woke up.
It took 0.001 seconds from when he opened his eyes to completing this series of actions.
A light blue light beam shot from the dark universe.
That beam of light accurately hit the front of the Lieyang battleship.
quietly.
shocking.