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Chapter 927

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"Tong Yan?" asked the Grandmaster of Aoyama.

Zhuo Rusui said gloomily, "Though he is the sect master of Zhongzhou School, he was a disciple of Aoyama and cultivated in the hermit peaks for several decades … And he has contributed a lot to Aoyama. Could you spare his life?"

"Sure," said the Grandmaster of Aoyama with the same expression on his face.

Zhuo Rusui felt relieved. In the next moment, a flattering and sincere smile appeared on his face, as he said, "Then … can you spare Jing Jiu's life as well?"

"He is not a human being," said the Grandmaster of Aoyama.

Zhuo Rusui pulled back his gaze and said to the Grandmaster, "As you know, he is of course a human being, not a sword devil."

"Even though his spiritual soul is Jingyang's, his body isn't." The Grandmaster of Aoyama continued expressionlessly, "Regardless of whether he snatched it or borrowed it, he has taken my sword … You want to live? It's simple; give my sword back to me. "

Give your body back to me, no matter how you do it.

It's that simple.

Zhuo Rusui exclaimed exasperatedly, "I don't care! He's going to die anyway. "

Having said that, he tossed the leftover coconut meat onto the beach.

Those anxious monkeys ran out from the coconut grove and snatched the coconut meat, messing up the number on the beach.

He returned to the edge of the seawater pond in the manor cave, picked up the fishing rod, and started fishing under the moonlight. Looking at the half of an earthworm bobbing in the water, he suddenly felt dispirited. He couldn't help but yell in his mind, "This is ocean fishing! Why the hell are you using earthworms? "

Back when he was in Chaotian, he would go to the ocean to play with Gu Qing once in a while. Besides the wind and waves, the only thing that could relieve the loneliness on the ocean was fishing. Gu Qing of course was good at fishing. Looking at the small silver fish pecking at the bait carefully and thinking of these troublesome matters, Zhuo Rusui suddenly missed the blue ocean, and found that Gu Qing was actually a smart person. He didn't want to be the sect master of Aoyama! Ascension was nothing!





The battleship broke through the atmosphere and landed on the surface of the stargate. The strong airflow blew away the green turf, revealing the gravel below. Some places could even vaguely see the remains of corpses from decades ago.

The planetary defense system did not issue any alarms, nor did it launch any attacks, which naturally explained the identity of the battleship.

The magnificent praying hall was surrounded by the soldiers, and the preachers and servant girls were escorted out one by one. The head of the priest clan, the Xia Clan, cursed something fearlessly, but the soldiers didn't pay any attention to him, nor did they do anything to him.

The new flower petals in the deep end of the praying hall floated in the clean water, creating dozens of ripples.

Dust rose from the cracks of the bluestone floor, which was very clear under the sunlight. Accompanied by heavy footsteps, a tall figure appeared on the other side of the gray curtain.

Sitting on the futon, the female priest of the Stargate looked at the ripples in the celadon basin in Silence; she didn't pay any attention to the newcomer.

The curtain was lifted, and Chen Ya slowly walked in. He was like a moving mountain, bringing with him a powerful pressure.

"That person appointed you to be one of the inheritors of the distant ancient civilization, but you betrayed her."

He said this while looking down at the female priest of the Stargate. The lines on his slightly aged face were as firm and square as before.

The female priest lifted her head and said calmly while looking at him, "I'm a servant of God, not a follower of that computer. Are you one?"

Chen Ya said, "Jing Jiu is not a human being, so he can't be the new god in the prophecy."

The female priest said softly, "God is not a human being; he is a being superior to the mortals."

The expression on Chen Ya's face grew colder, as he said, "I want to know the contents of your meeting."

"It's a pity that the only ability I'm good at is not letting others know my thoughts. Even though you are the so-called cocoon breaker, you still can't check my thoughts," said the female priest calmly.

Chen Ya said, "No matter what you want to do, what you have done will be banned."

What he mentioned included the series of changes on the Stargate Base and the most important "The Path Toward Heaven" game being updated in all aspects.

"That game has countless data nodes in the interplanetary network, as if it has a life of its own. That person should be aware that if you want to ban this game, you have to shut down the entire interplanetary network."

The female priest continued while staring into his eyes, "You can shut down the passage of the Scorpion Tail Nebula and dozens of planets; but can you do that?"

The footsteps and more frequent echoes suddenly burst out in the spacious praying hall. A few soldiers reported that they hadn't found Tong Yan yet, and the CEO of the Twirling Rain Company and the relevant personnel had already left to pursue her.

"The interplanetary network is everywhere. You know these people can't escape," said Chen Ya to the female priest. "Including Tong Yan."

The female priest asked calmly, "Can I take it as a declaration of war?"

"No," said Chen Ya. "You people are too weak."

Having said that, he left the praying hall. He didn't take the spaceship, but flew directly into the large crack. He arrived at the Mingshen Neighborhood in the deepest part of the underground at a speed that even the detection system of the battleship couldn't capture.

Standing under the street lamp, he looked at the apartment thoughtfully.

The apartment was protected by a powerful formation. Though it couldn't block him, it was unnecessary for him to use his zhenqi to break it open by force; it was because it was evident that nobody was in the apartment.

Chen Ya didn't feel disappointed. He turned around and walked to the other side of the street. When he arrived in front of the electronic repair shop in the black market, he pulled open the shutter door roughly.

Mr. Dan was woken up by the noise. He took off the electronic magnifying glass he wore and looked at the figure as large as a mountain by the door. It took him a while to recognize who he was.

"You've made such a big commotion. Do you intend to stop me from keeping an eye on this place in the future?" He picked up a cigarette and lit it. After puffing twice, he let out two unhealthy coughs.

"You haven't done a good job in the last two years. You haven't kept an eye on Jing Jiu or Zhao Layue. Don't tell me that you don't know where Tong Yan has gone," said Chen Ya expressionlessly.

Mr. Dan was the true founder of the Curtain Rollers.

The Curtain Rollers of the Jing imperial court were an imitation of the intelligence organization that had spread all over Chaotian, or in other words, a tribute to it.

In the history of Chaotian, he had died a long time ago. However, considering the particularity of the intelligence work and his historical status in the intelligence circle, it was understandable that he had feigned his death and ascended in secret.

The Stargate Base was an important planet closest to the Sea Yin Nebula, the Sea of Dark Matter, and Chaotian. The ascendants who left Chaotian would usually use the Stargate Base as their first springboard. As such, the grandmasters of Aoyama arranged for Mr. Dan to be stationed here so that they could learn the whereabouts of those ascendants as soon as possible.

Who would have thought that this old man, who had lived in a shabby electronic repair shop for decades, was an ascendant?

Mr. Dan sometimes forgot his own identity, but he didn't forget something else. "He went to Arcturus," he said while looking at Chen Ya expressionlessly.

After a moment of silence, Chen Ya asked, "What is he doing there?"

"You should be able to guess it," said Mr. Dan.

With a slightly changed expression, Chen Ya exclaimed, "The monster base?"





There was no monster base on Planet Tianpu, nor was it called Arcturus. As one of the most famous planets in the Federation of the Milky Way, a great many students would go on a school tour there every year. The fees charged by each school depended on the fame of the school and the sceneries on the campus.

Northwest University China was a famous school, and its agricultural base had one thousand acres of oilseed flowers to be seen. As such, the entrance fee was the highest.

Tong Yan bit the paper ticket, which was a rare item in this era, with her finger moving steadily on the password device. It took her a dozen seconds to open the iron gate of the passageway.

Though he didn't intend to leave the school with the tour group, he still wanted to make the most of the time. Who knew if there would be any unexpected changes in his plan?

The iron gate was a passageway leading to the underground. It was not illuminated, and the air was stale. A regular person would find it gloomy and dreadful; but it gave him a sense of familiarity, intimacy, and a sense of security.

He came to the laboratory along the passageway. After reading the log, he found the familiar and intimacy feeling again.

His Master was Bai Yuan, Bai Zhenren, but the Immortal Tan could also be considered his Master.

After a long while, Jing Jiu finished searching and verifying the documents. He was certain that his Master had stayed in Northwest University China as Professor Gou and was engaged in the research on the nuclear power furnace. Later, he was discovered by someone. Fortunately, he was safe and sound, but he couldn't find out where he was.

After leaving the forbidden laboratory, Jing Jiu passed through a dark and gloomy tunnel and dug another passageway to the side, arriving at the ground surface.

A large patch of yellow oilseed flowers caught his eyes.

The sunlight shone on the oilseed flowers and fell into Tong Yan's eyes, making his eyebrows look a bit more moisturized.

It was unclear if it was because his Cultivation state had improved, he had ascended and become a fairy man, or something else, but his eyebrows were much thicker than when he was young. He didn't look as aloof and arrogant as before; he looked much more approachable.

It was probably for this reason that the young girl didn't feel scared when he walked to the bus stop on the other side of the road, but she stepped aside to make way for him.

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