The Path Toward Heaven

Chapter 891: Heavy Snow

Those rainy crackles are the sound of heavy particles bombarding the ring.

Jing Jiu didn't expect to be able to completely destroy the ring's materials in this way, but to ensure that those micro-arrays could not be reconstructed, it would be safer if they could cause atomic-level damage to those materials.

This is no longer the fighting style of Qingshan Kendo, nor is it entirely the fighting style of science and technology in this universe. It is more like the ultimate use of body materials.

Xue Ji didn't expect him to have such a move, she was a little surprised.

Now that the issue of the ring is temporarily resolved, there is no need to worry about being found by that girl priest and bombarding the spiritual world with information. The next problem to be solved is Chengtian Sword.

Xue Ji had long noticed the cyan light rope on his wrist that appeared and disappeared, and felt that the sword intent inside was very familiar.

The program seemed to be aware of Xue Ji's observation, and it turned into countless sword lights to slash at Jing Jiu's consciousness again.

Jing Jiu had a terrible headache, and said in a trembling voice, "Cut my head open and take out that sword."

He was almost restrained by Patriarch Qingshan and the girl priest. If there was no Xilai, he could only choose to fall into a deep sleep, just like the time he killed the brood when he ascended. The difference from that time is that he can't wake up on his own, he can only wait for Zhao Layue and Liu Shisui to ascend, discover the secrets of this world, discover what happened to him, and then find him and wake him up.

Now with Xue Ji, he naturally hoped to find a solution once and for all.

Xue Ji shook her head.

In the nunnery of Sanqianyuan, she learned the Chengtian sword after just a few glances.

She didn't know how much better she was in this kind of swordsmanship than Jing Jiu, but there was no way to solve this problem.

I don't know whether it's disappointment or pain, a few beads of sweat slid down Jing Jiu's face, but in fact it was water turned from frost.

Huaxi reached out and wiped it off carefully with his sleeve.

When Jing Jiu looked into her eyes, he could only see ignorance and bewilderment.

She didn't seem to know what happened in Base 857 or in the asteroid belt, and she had forgotten about the past, and only remembered that she was the one who served Jing Jiu.

He knows why.

Huaxi is one of the clones of that girl priest. The girl could descend at any time through the chip behind her neck, but this time the descending time was too long, and the information transmission of the chip was overloaded, causing her brain to be damaged, which could only be repaired slowly over time.

Jing Jiu took her away together because she was still useful to him, although that usefulness might be in the distant future. Another reason is that at the last moment, he saw her eyes. In addition to being dazed and ignorant, there was more fear in her eyes at that moment, the fear of sudden death.

"Make me like her." He said to Xue Ji.

Xue Ji understood what he meant, since he couldn't find and erase that program from his consciousness, he could only use other methods, such as hibernation.

Of course it is not real hibernation, but to suppress Jing Jiu's consciousness intensity with the help of low temperature, reduce his calculation speed, and control his spiritual world in a low-energy range. The program in his consciousness will also be less active, and will not try to control his body all the time.

Consciousness and matter seem to be two worlds, but at certain moments or in some extremely microscopic fields, they can communicate.

Temperature is an index used to describe the violent movement of microscopic particles. Whether it is extremely high or low, it can lead to the connection between the two.

When Jing Jiu spoke, the chill carried by the ring fragments spewed out from his lips, turning into mist and falling on Xue Ji's face.

Xue Ji's eyelashes drooped slightly, and she stretched out her small hand to touch the center of his brow.

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I don't know how long it took, the sewage in the sewer gradually froze and piled up, and there was no more wind, as quiet as space.

The whole world can only hear the sound of chilling cicadas rubbing their nails quietly. If they don't get some heat out, even it will freeze to death.

Huaxi was surrounded by Chengtian Sword Formation, leaning against the snow-covered wall, the puzzled emotions in her eyes turned into ice flakes, reflecting the light.

Xue Ji withdrew her hand like a little snowball, her eyes were a little tired.

I don't know how long it took, the ice in the sewer gradually melted, wrapped in ice floes and rushed down, making a loud bang like thunder.

Han Chan climbed onto Jing Jiu's face and bit his damaged earlobe with all his strength.

Jing Jiu suffered a little pain, opened his eyes and woke up, subconsciously thought of the pain in his head, his breathing became short, and he hugged his head.

After counting breaths, he found that he no longer had a headache, gradually calmed down, and slowly lowered his hands, revealing a somewhat pale face.

He let go very slowly.

He looked at the iceberg-like sewage that kept drifting away, his eyes were a little dull.

Like an autistic person.

It's like living in another world.

The cyan light cord on his wrist no longer appeared and disappeared, but continued to exist in the space, the color was more vivid, but it was no longer so flexible, as if it had become a real thing.

Xue Ji stopped looking at him, turned around and came to the side of the sewer, looking at the iceberg formed by the sewage inside, her black eyes were full of bewildered emotions.

——If I am controlled by that girl priest, will I also become a fool like Jing Jiu?

The more she thought about it, the sadder she became.

I am so silly.

real.

When I was in Chaotian Continent, I only wanted to go out and go to see a bigger world. Well, this world is really big enough, but why did I forget this possibility. The number one in the world is the number one in the world, but it may not be the number one in the sky. Sure enough, now that I am no longer invincible, what should I do?

At this time, the ice on the Huaxi side also melted.

She looked around blankly, walked up to Jing Jiu, and began to wipe off the remaining frost and snow on his face.

Han Chan climbed to the top of Jing Jiu's head, looking down at these scenes, feeling very sad.

Of the two strongest guys in the history of Chaotian Continent, one became stupid and the other became dumbfounded.

Plus this little girl... Do you really want to be in charge of your own family in the future?

This atmosphere didn't last for too long, and a voice suddenly sounded: "Let's go."

As time passed, the temperature gradually increased, and the ice cubes melted. In addition, the rain on the surface of the planet became heavier and heavier, and the rivers in the sewers became faster and faster.

Jing Jiu couldn't smell it, but he could capture molecules for analysis. He instinctively disliked this environment and wanted to leave.

Huaxi only knew to listen to him, walked up behind Xueji, reached out and hugged her without hesitation, scaring Han Chan almost to death.

Xue Ji didn't respond, she seemed to be breaking the jar.

The lingering chills were still there, and she gave a light squeak, signaling Huaxi to carry Xueji to the front of the underground waterway.

This kind of thing can only be decided by it now.

After walking for a long time, they met some people.

Not the poor people who hid underground to avoid the disaster of war, but the remnants of space pirates who escaped to the ground under the suppression of the military and survived by luck.

The pirates pointed at them with various laser guns, old-fashioned firearms, and a heavy ray-emitting platform unloaded from a pirate ship in the corner.

The atmosphere in the room was a little ridiculous.

Whether it's Jing Jiu, Huaxi, or Xueji who Huaxi is holding, it's as if they haven't seen these people at all.

For those pirates, their appearance was even more absurd. Judging from their extremely beautiful appearance, the boy and the girl holding the doll knew that they had extraordinary family backgrounds. How could they appear in the underground waterway?

Han Chan looked at the firearms, rubbed her limbs and let out a breath.

An extremely powerful coercion that seemed to come from ancient times enveloped the entire underground waterway.

Those space pirates couldn't make any resistance at all, and fell to the ground in pain.

Han Chan looked at Xue Ji, asking for instructions to subdue these bandits so that they can live underground for a long time in the future.

Xue Ji ignored it.

Han Chan looked at Jing Jiu.

Jing Jiu looked at the sky, like a poet.

Han Chan withdrew her gaze and decided not to do these unnecessary things again.

Huaxi hugged Xueji and continued walking forward.

Jing Jiu is behind.

Han Chan lay on his shoulder, without even looking at the space pirates lying on the ground.

Wherever the group passed by, snowflakes fell, and the temperature dropped sharply.

Those pirates failed to make any sound, they were frozen into stiff ice, and died. Those guns, ray launching platforms, and the food treasured by the pirates have also turned into ice cubes, and the dirty underground waterway has become a crystal clear ice and snow kingdom, like an extremely cold hell.

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No one knows how long the planet will be closed. Anyway, after the three spacecraft that took off without approval were shot down, the people accepted this fact.

If you want to maintain a long-term closure, you will naturally need good logistical support. Several transport spaceships landed outside the big iron gates in three directions of the city with sufficient supplies.

People lined up to receive food and some daily necessities in order according to the authority number of the bracelet, and the order was good.

It's just that the rain falling from the sky is a bit annoying. The acidity of the rain is too strong to do without a raincoat, but it's not easy to carry things in a raincoat.

The women shouted at their naughty sons to put their hats on, and the men huddled together to murmur about the death of the pirates and the reasons for it all.

Suddenly, the rainwater turned into snowflakes, which floated down from the sky one after another.

Why is there snow falling when it's not officially winter yet?

People took off their hats and looked at the snowflakes in the sky with smiles on their faces.

Snow and rain are essentially the same, but because of their different forms, they will not corrode buildings like acid rain and cause so many chemical burns on human skin.

In the dark field, some people walked away from the people who received supplies, and gradually drifted away.

The girl was holding a dirty doll wrapped in an oilcloth.

The boy walked very slowly, as if his steps were heavy, like a poet mourning the hardships of the people's lives.

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