The snowflakes rolled up by the wind blocked the scene outside the atmosphere, looking like Chaotian.
Standing on the same spot, Jing Jiu said while looking at the back of General Li, "I want an explanation."
The gunshots in the square, the laser cannons heading toward the praying hall, and the battleship in the dark space all seemed to be an inspection in the eyes of General Li and others.
Yet, he had said that he wouldn't accept it.
"Chi Song has already been killed by you," said General Li.
"You asked the grandmaster of the bloody demons to find Cao Yuan and then pick me up. You wanted him to die."
Jing Jiu had said something similar before the battleship was destroyed and the Immortal Chi Song was killed.
The Immortal Chi Song had a very high status in the Cultivation world of Chaotian, and his Cultivation state was also very high. It was not easy to kill him.
Even General Li couldn't do it.
If Jing Jiu's prediction was correct, he and Cao Yuan were doing General Li a favor by killing this person; it was not a big deal.
"My opinion is different from that of the Great Grandmaster. I don't like these devil men of the deviant sects. But I just wanted to teach him a lesson this time; I didn't expect you to kill him directly."
General Li continued, "There are not many ascendants in Chaotian; we should cherish them."
"If you want to cherish them, why do you need to inspect them? Why did you attack Jian Xilai?" asked Jing Jiu.
"Like the last fugitives of the distant ancient civilization, those ascendants might not join our cause; they might leave."
Looking at the wind and snow outside the cliff, General Li went on, "If they left, they would be meaningless to this world; it would be a waste."
Jing Jiu said, "I believe that Cao Yuan and Jian Xilai won't show any intention of leaving."
General Li said, "But I have to make sure that they are obedient. Otherwise, if they join the Federation of the Milky Way, they might affect the overall situation."
"Why didn't Bai Ren and that disgraced fairy man accept the inspection?" asked Jing Jiu.
General Li said, "They don't even have the courage to leave, so they are not qualified to accept the inspection."
Jing Jiu said, "It looks like you need some obedient fighters. Sorry, I'm not that kind of person."
General Li said, "You're wrong. It's Aoyama that needs some obedient fighters."
Jing Jiu pressed, "If that's the case, why do you still bother me?"
General Li said, "Like I said, it's just a routine."
The essence of human beings was not a repeater, but it was an endless cycle.
The rising and setting of the sun, the rotating sea of stars, and the rules of history.
Everything, be it on a daily or spiritual level, would always repeat itself until the end.
Ascenders were able to break out of the cocoon because they could at least break through a certain fixed barrier for a certain period of time and break out of this boring cycle.
General Li didn't continue this topic. "You didn't kill Yun Mai; I have to thank you for that," he said before Jing Jiu could speak.
He and the cocoon breakers in the Federation of the Milky Way didn't expect that Jing Jiu would go to Capital City directly after leaving the Stargate Base and coming to the Main Planet, and then barge into the building of the military headquarters, causing such a commotion.
"I don's the Qing Jiu. like. Jing Jiu." Jing Jiu.
General Li wasn't surprised that Jing Jiu could figure out Shen Yunmai's background, saying, "There is something wrong with his mind. You should give way to him."
"I don't understand the thoughts of you young people," said General Li after a sigh.
"I don't understand the thoughts of you young people," said General Li after a sigh.
Jing Jiu asked, "How is the Qing Jiu now? How long will it take? Why? "
According to the hidden rules of the Cultivation circle in Chaotian, the Cultivation practitioners wouldn't take on disciples or have descendants unless they were certain that they couldn't ascend or their lives were running out.
The former had been changed a great deal by Taiping Zhenren, but the latter had lasted until now.
The Qing Jiu ascended forty thousand years ago, which was the standard time in the Federation of the Milky Way, was merely a few hundred years after the Grandmaster of Aoyama came to this world. Why did he have Shen Yunmai?
Looking at the wind and snow in the sky, General Li said worriedly, "The Qing Jiu is not in a good condition. He won't have much time left. He'll see you before he leaves."
After a moment of silence, Jing Jiu asked, "Where is Cao Yuan?"
"He should be recuperating at the forward base," said General Li.
"Xilai?" Jing Jiu pressed.
General Li said, "I did it myself. He was slightly wounded and is undergoing special training. He should come out soon."
"It's good that he's still alive," Jing Jiu said expressionlessly.
"Where is the Immortal Tan?" asked General Li.
Jing Jiu countered with a question, "Haven't you found him yet?"
"No," replied General Li.
"Maybe he hasn't come out yet," said Jing Jiu.
Since the book titled "The Path Toward Heaven" was his own story, its accuracy could only be maintained until he ascended and left. He had no idea what had happened in Chaotian after his ascension, whether the Immortal Tan had ascended or not, and what Cao Yuan and Jian Xilai were thinking and experiencing.
"Do you have any other questions?" asked General Li.
"No," replied Jing Jiu.
General Li said, "I'll send someone to pick you up later."
Jing Jiu uttered "hmm" and flicked his finger lightly. A sword fire left the tip of his finger and drifted into the blue swimming pool.
The black and sticky oil started to burn fiercely when it came in contact with the sword fire, exuding a terrible burning smell.
The automatic fire prevention device in the Art Gallery had detected the change of temperature and sprayed out the foam automatically, but it couldn't extinguish the flames.
The foam fell toward Jing Jiu and General Li, but they separated when they couldn't reach them, piling up on the floor like an ocean of clouds.
It didn't take long for the black oil in the swimming pool to be burned away, and the pipe was blocked because of the high temperature.
General Li turned to fly toward the outside of the cliff after shooting a deep glance at Jing Jiu, disappearing into the wind and snow instantly.
The line left by the red cloak looked like a bloody line in the sky.
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As the bloody line faded away, the front part of the line had already broken through the atmosphere, passing the space stations and battleships and heading toward the deep part of the universe.
A black battleship was adjusting its posture slowly in the quiet space. A flat alloy device was retracted into the interior of the battleship soundlessly. The alloy device was neither a gravitational field generator nor a laser gun, and it was different from the powerful weapons commonly used by the military of the Federation of the Milky Way. It was unclear what it was.
In the command room at the head of the battleship, a steady and slender finger left the red button. The owner of the finger was a middle-aged officer wearing a pair of silver-rimmed glasses. The light from the permanent star outside the window passed through the glasses and fell on his eyes, reflecting a profound intent. Time seemed to have slowed down a lot.
The largest space station was the Space Laboratory of the Science Academy of the Federation, which looked like a huge metal building that had been pieced together randomly, emitting a dazzling white glow under the light from the permanent star.
The old dean was walking slowly along the passage by the edge of the space station. His white hair seemed to be ablaze when it was illuminated by the light from the window.
He pushed open the door and entered an ordinary room. After getting used to the change of the direction of gravity, he took out a chip and handed it over to the dean.
An elegant middle-aged professor in his thirties took over the chip and said politely, "Thank you for your hard work."
The Science Academy enjoyed a high status in the Federation of the Milky Way, and the dean was a very powerful man. It was unclear what information was contained in the chip and why the dean had to deliver it to the dean in person.
It was unclear what the status of the middle-aged professor was, but the dean showed great respect to him, saying, "If you need anything else, just tell me at any time."
Having said that, the dean turned around and left the room. He rubbed his eyes, which were stung by the light, and waved his hand to reduce the rate of light entering the space station. Then he turned around and took a look at the tightly closed door, revealing a self-mocking smile.
In the room, the middle-aged professor started to read the information in the chip through the terminal.
It was the detailed name list and personnel information of all the universities and academic institutions in the Federation of the Milky Way that were involved in the superparticle transformation of nuclear fusion furnaces.
It didn't take long for his sight to fall on Planet Tianpu and notice the professor surnamed Gou from Northwest University of China.
He had become a university professor from a lecturer in a training class in a few dozen days, which was rather eye-catching.
It was a pity that Professor Gou had left Northwest University of China a few days ago. It was said that he had returned to the Main Planet to visit his relatives; but who knew where he had gone?
Looking at the photo in the file, the middle-aged professor curled up the corners of his mouth, revealing a mild smile, saying, "He is indeed the son-in-law of the Bai family."
He got up and walked to the bookshelf. He took out the book titled "The Path Toward Heaven" and started to read the content related to Yimaozhai.
A moment later, he murmured to himself, "I'll go and take a look one more time."
No sooner had he said this than he extended his right forefinger and wrote a talisman in the air.
The talisman entered the signal collector and was enlarged to the large data processing equipment at the end of the laboratory. It was connected to the civil network of the interplanetary network and entered the game.
Those battleships and space stations were like the decorations of the Main Planet, hovering in the space in Silence.
There was a small planet in the distance. The surface of the planet was densely covered with craters formed by collisions many millions of years ago.
The depth of one of the inconspicuous craters was extremely dark and gloomy. It was difficult for the rays of the permanent star to reach there, and the temperature was very low.
An old man with a gloomy expression was sitting in the shadow with his eyes closed. It was unclear how long he had been sitting there.
All of a sudden, he opened his eyes and lifted his head to look at the patch of red in the sky, asking, "Do you really believe in him?"
The atmosphere of this planet was very thin, making it difficult for sound to travel.
The old man's lips were a bit dry, but his voice traveled to the highest point of the crater in an inexplicable way.
Standing on the peak of the crater, General Li turned his head to look at the Main Planet that looked like a snowball in the distance, saying, "He is a disciple of Aoyama, and this is a significant event for the entire human race. Why don't you believe in him?"
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The black spaceship left the icy land of the South Pole and headed toward the priest manor in the northern hemisphere after passing through the scorching sunlight.
The spaceship didn't leave the atmosphere, so it couldn't travel at a high speed. The scenery outside the window could be seen clearly.
Jing Jiu wasn't in the mood to enjoy the scenery. He sat in the chair with his eyes closed, lost in thought.
As the pure white icy land was replaced by the blue ocean, Jing Jiu suddenly opened his eyes and asked, "How many have come?"
"The targets you asked me to monitor have moved seventeen times recently …"
Staring at the data on the light screen of the terminal, Ran Handong said, "Two of them have come to the Main Planet. They should be outside the atmosphere."
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Today is February 13th, the day of Ning Que's victory. Hope he can conquer Heaven as soon as possible. In addition, Master Ruigen has published a new book, "Counting the Distinguished Figures", about the historical officialdom, the late Ming Dynasty, and the Dream of the Red Chamber. Those who like this kind of book should check it out. Thank you.
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