Chapter 1019 The First Day

The quiet room is very quiet.

The ground slowly rises.

Jing Jiu leaned in the wheelchair, thinking about many things.

When that god entered the sword of all things and rushed towards those stars, what was he thinking?

Now that he is in the sword of all things, how can he completely get rid of it?

About that prison, that high-level civilization that disappeared, it seems that I have to ask Xue Ji.

Even if she is just a created guard and doesn't know the main body of that civilization, she should know something.

The door of the quiet room opened, and everyone went out. After leaving the cave, they found that the sky was actually dark.

This conversation didn't take long, and it shouldn't be nightfall.

It was the sun that was blocked.

The blackness is getting bigger and bigger, and the light of the island is getting dimmer.

The sea breeze roared, and the waves rolled around.

When the black fell to the surface of the sea, everyone realized that it was a cloud.

Ada received a message from Qinger and flew back from the distant sun.

The corpse dog lay on its back, only of ordinary size, covered in bloodstains, like a black and red gemstone.

In the past years, Ah Da has always been lying on the back of the dead dog, but today it is the other way around.

Xue Ji sat on top of Ah Da's head, with her eyes closed, she looked extremely weak, like a grain of rice.

Qing'er flew back to Zhao Layue's shoulder and said, "They probably won't die."

Ah Da shook his body, and the long hair swayed like a cloud, returning to its usual size.

The dead dog landed on the beach, wondering if it smelled the patriarch's scent, and there was a hint of sadness in his eyes.

Then it looked towards Jing Jiu, bowed its head slightly and saluted.

Jing Jiu supported his broken body, straightened his body, and earnestly returned the salute.

The corpse dog's eyes became calm and warm, and it turned and walked towards the sea.

After a while, it disappeared into the blue water, and it was unknown where it went.

"Going to recuperate." Jing Jiu said.

Ah Da lightly jumped onto Jing Jiu's lap and raised his head.

This is not to show arrogance, nor is it asking for praise or pats, but to return something.

Han Chan let go of her nails, and let go of the gold silk hollow ball that she was holding tightly.

It didn't dare to look at Xue Ji at all, its countless pupils were full of fear.

Jing Jiu took the small gold thread hollowed out ball, and his eyes fell on the black gemstone inside, his eyes were extremely quiet.

Ah Da noticed his current situation, his pupils shrank like grains, and he meowed a few times hastily.

—"Are you going to die?"

Still looking at the black gemstone, Jing Jiu replied casually, "In terms of definition, yes."

Ah Da was silent for a long time, and meowed a few times in a low voice.

"The two of you brothers and sisters are what I am most afraid of in my life, and I was bullied the worst by you. When I was in Bihu Peak, I prayed for you to die every night. Later, Daoist Taiping died, and now you are going to die too... I should be very happy. Why am I suddenly so sad... By the way! There is a black monument on the side of the sun, maybe it can save you!"

"No one can save him, not me, nor that thing."

A childish and weak voice suddenly sounded on the beach.

Everyone looked over and was surprised to find that it was Xue Ji who was speaking!

Those previous generations of immortals who were masters of Shen Da had no idea that Her Majesty the Queen could speak human language.

Only then did Zhuo Rusui and the others remember that many years ago when Xue Ji killed Bai Ren and ascended on the spot, she seemed to have said a word. At that time, what she said seemed to be... I will never come back again?

"Well, I'll handle it myself." Jing Jiu said.

Xue Ji said blankly, "What are you going to do with me?"

At this moment, she is in an extremely weak state, and any immortal has the ability to kill her.

The most important thing is that she has no way to restrain Jing Jiu.

Patriarch Qingshan is dead, Jing Jiu is no longer under the control of Chengtianjian, but can control her with that thing. Although the two parties did have an agreement, the problem is... Jing Jiu is going to die, who knows what he will do for mankind?

All eyes fell on Jing Jiu's hand.

The gold thread hollow ball he was holding was the key to Xue Ji's life and death.

Those gazes mean different things.

kill her.

Control her.

please do not.

"Everything is used by people? It sounds reasonable, but isn't this what I hate the most?"

Jing Jiu finished his comprehension, took back his consciousness, and handed the golden thread ball to Xue Ji.

Seeing this scene, everyone was shocked and speechless.

Xue Ji was silent for a while, then stretched out her two little hands, holding them very solemnly and cherishingly.

Jing Jiu looked at her and smiled without saying a word.

The next moment, the gold thread snapped and turned into debris scattered on the beach.

The black gemstone restrained by the formation disappeared without a trace, it should be put away by Xue Ji.

Her eyes became deeper and darker, and anyone who looked at them would feel fear.

Xue Ji raised her head to the sky and laughed silently.

The two ends of the red line on her face were slightly raised, which immediately diluted the sense of oppression and fear.

The black obelisk is the only existence in this universe that can threaten her, and it is now under her control.

At this point, she finally got the freedom she wanted most.

After a while, she withdrew her gaze and looked at Jing Jiu in silence.

Everyone saw what she meant.

There are extremely complicated emotions in the seemingly simple, pure and terrifying eyes.

From now on, no matter what Jing Jiu asks her to do, she will always say "I am willing", even if it means destroying the world.

"I want to ask something." Jing Jiu said.

He met Xue Ji's eyes, as if he had returned to many, many years ago.

At that time, he participated in the Meihui Dao Battle, because of Luo Huainan, he was forced to go deep into the snowfield with Bai Zao, and was trapped in the extreme cold.

Xue Ji's consciousness came from the distant Bingfeng and landed on him.

The same is true today, when the spiritual consciousness met, countless messages were exchanged.

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Xue Ji didn't know what kind of high-level civilization that built that prison.

She was in that prison the day she was born or created.

According to the authority requirements, she was not allowed to take the initiative to contact the prisoners in the prison, so she could only look at the world in the north, lonely and bored, and then began to think about the meaning of her existence.

The moment life begins to think about the meaning of its own existence, it first wants to understand the world in which it lives.

She didn't know that advanced civilization, but she confirmed that there was a world beyond the sky, so she thought that her roots were there, and those extremely powerful prisoners were exiled here by that world.

This isolated world is really meaningless. She once tried to leave, but she had no choice but to spend most of her time sleeping until all the prisoners in the prison were killed by time.

After an extremely long dormancy, a being who claimed to be a god descended into that world, somehow found a way to control her, and then reached a certain agreement with her, just like Jing Jiu.

"What kind of person was the god at that time?"

"I didn't really see him."

"But you communicate."

"Describing it in human language, that god is a little shy, and has an inexplicable apology."

"Well, that god does something inexplicable."

Jing Jiu thought about the conversation with Xu Le earlier, thinking with inexplicable sadness.

The soup in the hot pot has been boiled dry by the magic fire and has not been burnt.

This is the end of Jing Jiu's last conversation with Xue Ji.

She turned and walked into the sea.

An island gradually floated on the distant sea.

That is the back of a dead dog.

Xueji is going to rest in the sea.

Now everyone knows that she and the corpse dog lived and died together, so naturally they have a very good relationship.

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The news of Patriarch Qingshan's death was still blocked on Zu Xing.

The immortals in the distant universe don't know about it yet, but it stands to reason that they should make some preparations in advance at this time.

But everyone has no intention of leaving, including Tong Yan.

Everyone was waiting for Jing Jiu to solve his problems, or to die.

The previous generations of immortals who were still immersed in grief, such as Master Shenda and Mr. Dong, were not allowed to leave.

Countless warships have controlled the solar system, and anyone who tries to escape will be attacked horribly.

"We didn't want to leave in the first place." Master Shen Da said expressionlessly.

The pair of demon brothers in black spoke at the same time, but they said two completely different sentences.

Gu Zuo stared at Jing Jiu and said coldly, "We want to watch you die with our own eyes."

Gu You said expressionlessly: "Since Patriarch is dead, you cannot die."

The latter sentence is the true thinking of the previous generations of immortals.

The subtext is crystal clear.

Patriarch Qingshan has no personal enmity with you, what he is fighting for is the direction of the great way.

Since he proved himself wrong by death, then you have to solve the problems facing mankind.

Jing Jiu didn't respond, and motioned Zhao Layue to push herself to the beach.

The coconut grove is illuminated by the setting sun, pulling the shadow of the wheelchair far away.

"There's something you might not know yet."

Zhao Layue took out the Qingtian Mirror again and said: "Some people here are dead, but... are still alive."

By the snow mountain lake on that planet, she said something to Cao Yuan.

Jing Jiu was not surprised, and said, "The change in Qingtian Jian began many years ago."

During the Zhongzhou Pai Wenwen Conference, he won the tripod in the Qingtianjian and helped Qing'er walk on the road to freedom. At that time, Qingtianjian began to undergo some incomprehensible changes.

The flow of time in that world is slowing down, and there are even ghosts in Zhao's palace.

"You didn't know what was going on at that time." Qing'er said while sitting on Zhao Layue's shoulder.

Jing Jiu said, "I'll go and have a look."

Liu Shisui, who had disappeared just now, came out from the depths of the coconut grove, holding a large bundle of bamboo.

Everyone was used to him finding bamboo everywhere, so they were not surprised to see this.

Buerjian tried his best, and the sword light flashed continuously, completing the cutting work in the shortest time.

Liu Shisui skillfully made a bamboo chair, and then carefully polished it with Huanxi yarn.

Yuan Qu said in surprise: "You even took He Zhan's things? Sese has been arguing about separating the family, what can she do?"

Liu Shisui glanced at Zhao Layue and said nothing.

Zhao Layue would not answer these boring questions, picked up Jing Jiu, carefully put him on the bamboo chair, and put the Qingtianjian as a pillow under his neck.

"Not bad." Jing Jiu gave a satisfactory evaluation.

The sea breeze passes through the coconut grove and mixes with the sound of the waves not far away, which is very suitable for peace of mind.

Those former immortals sat cross-legged in the distance, wondering if they were still sad.

Zhao Layue and Liu Shisui stood beside the bamboo chair, like two door gods.

Que Niang wanted to stay, but Tong Yan took her to the cave and said she was going to play chess.

Yuan Qu and Junior Sister Yushan sat side by side by the seaside, looking at Lord Corpse Dog who was drifting away, talking one after another, probably asking whether the junior brother should come out to help solve the problem, or take a last look.

The broken robot sat back by the pool, picked up the bamboo pole and fished.

The bamboo pole looks like a toothpick in its hand, and the pool is just a small puddle of water.

The Lieyang battleship has already exited the atmosphere and is cleaning up near the incomplete moon.

In the space farther away, some images of warships can be seen faintly.

Jing Jiu had fallen asleep with his eyes closed on the bamboo chair.

Ada was afraid of his pain, so he didn't dare lie in his arms and curled up beside him.

Ancient and modern.

human history.

Time travels.

It seems that everything is concentrated in this picture.

This is the first day.