The Path Toward Heaven

Chapter 884: death knell

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If sound can be transmitted in the universe, there must be an uproar at this moment.

The Ascenders were shocked.

Patriarch Qingshan was the first ascendant of the human race, with an unimaginable historical status, but at this time he was mocked by a junior directly under the Qingshan sect.

Then they thought about Jing Jiu's real identity, and they understood a little bit, after all, he was not a member of the human race.

Patriarch Qingshan raised his head slowly, revealing his ugly face under the hat, his expression was indifferent, and he didn't have any mood swings because of this sentence.

Deceiving teachers and destroying ancestors is actually not a historical tradition of Qingshan School, but Qingshan disciples do not have the habit of respecting teachers.

At least this has been the case since the generation of Daoist Taiping and Daoist Jingyang.

Jing Jiu's impression of Master Shen Zhou is very vague, and he has some feelings for Master Dao Yuan. As for the founder of Kaipai who treats countless people as gods... the impression has always been very bad.

That year in Chaotian Continent, he told Zhao Layue and others that the founder of Kaipai regarded Wanwu Yijian as a servant and tool, even a slave, but he regarded Wanwu Yijian as a friend and playmate. So they comprehended completely different swordsmanship through the same sword.

This is the difference.

There is nothing to say about different ways and no alliances.

He just didn't understand why that person stood by the Patriarch's side, his eyes pierced through the ice and fell on Huaxi's still lovely, but definitely not innocent face.

Earlier he told Huaxi that they were the same kind of people, but Huaxi said that he is not yet, which is not a sufficient reason.

Huaxi was very calm, without any fear.

As long as the Thousand Miles Frozen Formation disperses, she will die instantly in this extremely cold and harsh cosmic environment. But as an observer, she can leave at the speed of light as long as she thinks. As for the body left behind, it is just a replica controlled by her with the chip behind her neck, and she doesn't care at all.

"I asked you a few questions that day in the suite at Base 857," she said.

"If the problem of the Sea of Dark Things cannot be resolved, will you try to leave?"

"certainly."

"The last question, if you were to sacrifice yourself in exchange for more people living, would you be willing?"

"I don't want to."

"Why?"

"If I live, human beings live."

Jing Jiu remembered those few questions, and he knew at that time that they were part of the investigation.

If the question is General Li or Patriarch Qingshan, he knows how to answer it in order to get a high score or even a full score. But it was her who asked the question, and he wasn't sure what kind of answer she wanted to hear, so he spoke his truth directly. He felt that the whole human being didn't understand him, but she could understand him.

Huaxi looked at him and said, "You say that you are alive as a human being is alive. The problem is that human beings don't think that way."

Jing Jiu said calmly, "In a sense, I am a human being."

Of course, this sentence has a premise, and it is a description of a specific moment and a specific situation, but no matter what, it is extremely unimaginable for a person to say such a thing. This is beyond the scope of self-confidence and narcissism. It's easy to be seen as crazy.

You must know that neither the intelligent life behind Huaxi nor the lost god have ever described themselves like this.

Everyone who heard this sentence was so shocked that they couldn't speak. General Li raised his eyebrows, and the red cloak fluttered without the wind. Only Patriarch Qingshan remained indifferent.

Huaxi was silent for a while, and said: "Schiller wrote about an emperor in a history book. Until now, I am not sure whether that emperor really existed, but I remember very clearly a sentence that the emperor said. He said I am the country. Now it seems that you are even more arrogant than him."

Jing Jiu said: "I don't know whether the emperor died unexpectedly or was humiliated miserably, but I think he must have really thought so when he said this."

Huaxi said: "Then in order to prove this sentence, naturally, you need to defeat the entire human civilization."

Jing Jiu said: "This may not be necessary, and even if it is, you have no position to participate in this war."

"You are the weapon he left behind. It is his last wish to destroy the sea of dark things and find true hope for mankind."

Huaxi said: "His thoughts are above everything else, so I will definitely help him."

He in this sentence is naturally that god.

"God is dead." Jing Jiu said expressionlessly, "You should have been shut down by him at that time, so how would you know what he was thinking?"

Huaxi didn't expect that he could calculate the situation before the destruction of the ancient civilization, so he was speechless for a while.

"When I picked you up tens of thousands of years ago, I felt the will of the gods."

The voice of Patriarch Qingshan reverberated in the universe, "You are the hope he left for the entire human race, I got this hope and became the first human being to leave Chaotian Continent, so I have the responsibility to keep this hope alive. "

This sentence sounds very moving, even a little romantic.

But in fact, to put it another way, the sword of Wanwu must be held in his hand forever, so Jing Jiu should not try to escape.

During this conversation, the frenzied flow of information from the entire human civilization was still pounding Jing Jiu's spiritual world, and the program that could be understood as "Chengtian Sword" was almost finished writing. Jing Jiu's consciousness gradually became a little confused, his brain became more drowsy, and he vaguely thought of one thing. Shen Yunbuy's serious injury and possible death were all decided by Patriarch Qingshan, whether it was for the collapse of the probability or to lure him into the sheath, then a certain question seemed to have an answer.

The terrorist who claimed to be the Queen of the Night was adopted by an old man when he was very young, and the leader of that organization was an old man...

"You are Qiming." Jing Jiu said to Patriarch Qingshan.

Patriarch Qingshan said: "Not bad."

Jing Jiu said: "Not only are you born ugly, but you also really don't know how to pick names, cocoon breaker, butterfly, enlightened man... Are you planning to write a suspenseful detective case of youth?"

Patriarch Qingshan did not get angry, and said: "Chaotian Continent is not a laboratory, we are not experimental products, we are God's chosen people, we have the ability, so we have the responsibility."

Enlightened people, start a new human civilization, this is the self-cognition of Patriarch Qingshan and General Li and others.

This kind of cognition is very responsible and noble, and there is nothing wrong with it. The only problem is Jing Jiu.

Jing Jiu wants to represent human beings, but human beings may not agree.

Human beings want Jing Jiu, but he doesn't agree.

He also didn't think the patriarch's cognition was correct.

In his view, who can take on the responsibility of opening a new civilization, or who is qualified to be an enlightened person, depends on one thing.

He said: "It is very simple to solve this problem. Whoever lives makes sense."

Patriarch Qingshan is really powerful, especially his spiritual consciousness, which can span the galaxy and cover the stars, as if in essence, it is much stronger than Xue Ji in its heyday. But tens of thousands of years ago, he ascended and left Chaotian Continent. After such a long time, he finally turned into an old man, his body already withered.

All you need to do is to find him and wipe out his fairy body to destroy his consciousness and end these arguments.

There are morning stars in many galaxies, and if those stars go out, they have to be renamed.

If a person is dead, how can he control Jing Jiu with Chengtian Sword, and how can he start a new civilization

The battle for the Great Dao is as simple as that, because if you look at the end point, this is what the fight has always been about.

If it was any other moment, when Tan Zhenren stepped into the sea, he would definitely be more excited, and he might even go against his usual habits and write a sour poem.

This is Zu Xing.

Just this one reason is enough to arouse everyone's poetry.

Everyone mentioned here refers to those who have read the poem.

The sea is like this, so it means cold or dark green.

The blue sky is like this. It turns out that this means blue and transparent.

The mountains on the coastline are so verdant, and the sandy beaches on the island are as fine and white as silver. Everything is so beautiful, which perfectly fits the ancient memory in the collective unconscious of mankind.

The boat broke through the waves and arrived at the small island in a short time.

Tan Zhenren and the cyborg boy abandoned the boat and landed.

Countless peach trees grow on the island, and the flowers bloom like fire, half covering the volcano in the distance. Walking through the woods, letting petals fall on their bodies like snow, Tan Zhenren and the two went to the depths of the island, passed through a passage full of formations and laser weapons, and came to the deepest hot spring.

There is no one around the hot spring, no wine glasses, no chess board, and no one playing chess.

"Wow, what a surprise."

Tan Zhenren touched his oily forehead and said with a bitter face.

The biochemical officer inspected the surrounding area with the rays in his eyes, and said, "There should be the so-called array you mentioned."

Tan Zhenzhen said with emotion: "It's already at this time, what are you still pretending here? Don't you think those of us who came from Chaotian Continent don't understand what acting is?"

As soon as the voice fell, countless bright pillars of light shot out from all directions and landed on him.

In the sound of wiping, Tan Zhenren was broken into countless pieces.

The biochemical officer's eyes became extremely bright, naturally not because of excitement, but because he was "really" scanning the surrounding environment.

He couldn't see any remnants of immortal energy, nor did he see any remnants of biological markers, which showed that... no real life died here just now.

Suddenly, a tiny speck of light burned with a bang, instantly evaporating the hot spring in the pool, turning the salty water into a pervasive white mist.

In the mist.

The biochemical officer's face deformed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then peeled off in pieces, revealing the super-strong alloy bones inside.

The mutation didn't end there.

Countless fine cracks appeared on the surface of those alloys.

There was a soft snap.

The cyborg officer was shattered into countless fine particles, and the entire cave was riddled with holes. A few lines of number symbols faintly flashed in the mist, and then disappeared.

There was another soft snap.

A common pair of stretch shoes landed on the ash-like dust.

The surface of the planet is full of craters, and there are radial traces left by violent nuclear explosions.

Standing beside a broken flag, Tan Zhenren looked at the blue planet in the night sky, his heart filled with complicated emotions.

Is there the hometown of human beings

Why is it so monotonous and lonely now

Crustaceans abound in the blue salt water, molluscs abound in the green mountain forests, but nothing else can be seen.

It turned out that the other party had already prepared for it, but it would be a disaster for Master Jingyang... Where should I hide

He suddenly sensed something and looked into the depths of the universe.

There is a sun there.

On the surface of the sun flew a golden planet, extremely small, like a spark shot out.

Tan Zhenren looked over there silently, his broad forehead reflected the sunlight, which was extraordinarily bright.

Suddenly, he took out a Rubik's Cube from his sleeve, unwrapped it as fast as he could, took out a small toy-like clock inside, bent his fingers slightly, and flicked it casually.

The bell is ringing.

The spot of light on the surface of the ancestor star began to ignite.

At the same time, a terrifying tongue of flame shot out from the star, engulfing the golden planet in an instant.