The Path Toward Heaven

The place where Chaotian Continent can have so many metal minerals and is willing to put it out without aesthetics, except for the gates of the Dongzhang Kingdom.

Jing Jiu thought that this was also a certain Qizong mountain gate in the immortal world, in a very deep mountain.

In this case, Jian Guang should have been flying up from the peak.

He was going to see the whole picture of the world, such as mountains and rivers in the distance and rivers in the vicinity.

What he didn't expect was that he was still underground after flying out.

There is no blue sky overhead, only a small black space at a very high place, some stars deep.

It may be the universe where he once stayed.

It was dim all around, and there was a dim light standing upright on the tall light pole.

There are no people on the quiet street, and there are only a few rooms in the buildings on both sides with lights on.

Those lamps do not know what material they are made of, but they are more stable than the light from the night pearl, without any flicker.

The nearest building was a small five-story building, and the only room in which it was lit flashed lightly. He was a little curious, flew over, and soon came out of the window.

He saw a silver-haired girl leaning on a chair, her eyes closed, and her fingers still on a magic weapon. She should have slept while she was operating.

Then he noticed that there was a light curtain in the room, which was constantly changing the picture, which was the source of those flashing lights.

He looked at the light curtain, heard some voices, and understood the languages.

——The army of this world is fighting the enemy in a certain corner of the universe and has achieved great victory.

Looking at the black monster floating in the universe on the light curtain, he raised his eyebrows slightly.

Originally he was going to leave here directly. If anyone dared to stop him, he would kill him like a sword. Anyway, there was nothing in this backward world that could threaten him, but his thinking changed at this time.

That dead monster, like a giant black sessile dandelion, isn't it the extraterrestrial demon he once encountered?

Are the flying swords aimed at the demon outside the domain, not the burning flying swords?

The extraterrestrial demon is clearly a species that targets devouring and dying, and is a threat to the rising continent.

The enemy of an enemy is a friend.

And no matter from which point of view, the humans in this world and the people of the heaven and continent must have deep roots, and should even be homologous.

He glanced at the sleeping silver-haired girl, thinking that he should pay attention, and don't kill too many people here when he left.

Suddenly, the face of the silver-haired girl was illuminated, and the light in the room suddenly became strong and bright.

He looked back at the light curtain, and saw that the warships above collectively emitted straight rays of light, toward more than a dozen extraterrestrial demons.

Those lights are very thick, and even through the window and light curtain, you can feel the power hidden inside.

Probably the same kind of lightning that was first encountered during the disaster?

Suddenly, the light curtain became white.

Some point in dark universe space exploded.

The unimaginable light swept in all directions, and instantly formed a huge fireball.

The appearance of the fireball made him easily think of the white fireball outside the heavenly continent and the huge red fireball that he saw last. Is that fireball also immortal?

There is such a magic weapon in this world, it is really a bit scary.

In the end, it is still the fairy world ... There are so many immortals. Although this method is extremely clumsy, the use of immortality is very wasteful and the efficiency is extremely low, but the heavenly continent's massive objects are afraid that it cannot bear it.

His appraisal of the world has been raised several grades.

He looked up at the small night sky, looking through the clouds and seeing a dozen platforms with significantly different architectural styles, seeing humans who were obviously more gorgeously dressed and refused to sleep at night, and deep into the universe.

There were several warships floating slowly, almost the same as those appearing in the light curtain.

Those lightning-like rays of heaven, the powerful immortal weapon ... all came from this kind of battleship.

"Well ... look at it first."

Jing Jiu didn't have any psychological struggles and didn't hesitate to make a decision.

He reached out and destroyed the small instrument apparently for surveillance, pushed the window open and walked in.

I don't know if it is the wind coming out of the window or an unexpected guest in the room to make the breath change slightly. The silver-haired girl lying on the chair turned over and there was a sign of waking.

Jing Ji glanced at her, she immediately relaxed and re-entered deep sleep.

The picture on the light curtain has changed. It is no longer those battleships and burning fireballs. It has become an indoor scene.

A woman was dancing there wearing very tight clothes, and the movements of the dance were not graceful to him. It was just a repetition of some mechanical movements. The woman seemed very tired and kept breathing, but didn't know why she kept stopping. Talk quietly

Jing Jiu wanted to understand the world, but found that the world was a bit puzzling. After a moment of stunning, he picked up the weapon from the arms of the silver-haired girl and studied it.

He tried to send a sword element in, the screen lightened slightly, and then went out again.

This instrument is not as advanced as the magic weapon of the heavenly continent, and it is still more complicated than that. There are also many delicate small instruments hidden inside, so it is extremely fragile and may be destroyed if you don't pay attention.

Since you can't take it directly with Jian Yuan, then try to find a switch.

He carefully observed the internal structure of the magic weapon again with sword intention, and found the center again just like in the laboratory, and then noticed a round button below the magic weapon.

Judging from the size and shape of the circular button, it should be related to the finger. He pulled up the silver-haired girl's right hand and pressed her index finger up.

A buzz sounded, the vitality flow in the instrument accelerated, the smooth side lit up, and a picture appeared.

He subconsciously clicked on an icon in the picture with his finger, and the picture changed immediately.

Then he kept standing.

The picture on the light curtain did not know when it went out, and became a nothingness.

The light in the room still flickered, coming from the instrument he opened.

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It didn't take long before the roar of a chicken sounded in the room.

Jingjiu looked up to the sound and found that there was no chicken cage, but a very simple and small utensil. Some kind of elastic film-like things were trembling constantly, simulating the sound of a roaring chicken, and the strange symbol on it was blinking. stop.

The silver-haired girl slowly got up like a walking dead, walked off before the alarm clock, and lay back on the chair again. It took a long time to gradually wake up.

During the whole process, she did not find the existence of Jing Jiu. From the moment she woke up, Jing Jiu stood behind her without making any noise.

"Why asleep again ...

The silver-haired girl grunted, yawned, rubbed her eyes, and found that the computer did not sleep.

She glanced at the screen, and suddenly the whole person froze. After a moment, she screamed in astonishment: "Ah! My manuscript! My paper! Who deleted it! I wrote for half a month! Xiaohuang, you are a bitch! Did you do it! "

At this time, she remembered that her cat was dead a few days ago, looked at the cabinet in front, slowly lowered her head and held it with her hands, and remained silent for a long time.

Jing Jiu followed her gaze and found a picture on the cabinet. This photo shows the silver-haired girl ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ with a yellow cat in her arms.

As a cat owner, he is sure there are no cats in this room, and there is no smell of cats.

That turned out to be the case.

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It didn't take long for the silver-haired girl to calm down, wash, drink water, take medicine, then sit on the chair and start eating breakfast in silence.

Jing Jiu was behind her like a ghost, watching her wash, drink water, take medicine, breakfast in silence, and then turned on the implement to start typing.

He kept in mind all the appliances in this room and all the details of her movements.

After eating breakfast, the silver-haired girl went out and didn't know what to do.

Jing Jiu didn't follow her, stood quietly in the toilet, and came out when she heard the sound of the door being locked.

He walked to the cabinet, looked at the yellow cat in the picture, and remained silent for a while.

The photo is three-dimensional, and the people and dogs in it seem to be real, with a very vivid feeling, just like the light curtain he saw last night.

He wasn't surprised by this, but Dzi could also do it better.

He sat on that chair, and was a bit surprised that he felt comfortable, adjusted his lying position, picked up the remote control as the silver-haired girl did, opened the light curtain, and was ready to watch TV.

Yes, he now knows this thing is called TV.

The light curtain emerged from nothingness, and a picture and sound began to appear.

After watching it for a while, he began to learn to speak: "According to this station ..."

Alas.

A harsh alarm sounded suddenly in the room.