Chapter 920

Name:The Path Toward Heaven Author:Mao Ni
Chen Ya left the xingmen base, and the fleet naturally left, but the sacrificial hall was still surrounded.

The Stargate priestess walked slowly out of the sacrificial hall and looked at the believers stopped in the distance. She knew that the military would not do anything for the time being, but who knew what would happen in the future?

On the farther horizon, the instructors and students of the military department of xingmen University controlled more than 100 heavy mecha and stood there silently, like countless hills.

They are not used to suppress fanatical believers in demonstrations, but are ready to leave the planet and go to the scorpion tail nebula.

The warships loaded into the heavy machine armor like mother birds with open arms, and then soared up, breaking through the atmosphere and entering higher-level warships.

The turf that had just been repaired for a few days was lifted again, revealing the white broken bones inside.

In many rumors, there are many monster remains of the sea of dark things buried in this grassland. This is indeed a fact, but since those broken bones are white, they naturally belong to human beings.

If you look at the sacrificial hall from that warship, you should be able to see that those white broken bones also form a number.

The warship turned into an optical flow and disappeared into the Dark Universe. Both teachers and students of the logistics office of xingmen University and those believers who came to demonstrate and protest waved to the other side.

It is said that there is a space crack in the scorpion tail nebula. The star nuclear fleet is collecting strong armor for ablation. I hope those brave soldiers can complete their mission as soon as possible and return safely.

The Stargate priestess did not see the warship, but stared at the white broken bones on the grassland in the distance, and her face became paler and paler.

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Is this a miracle or a sign of divine punishment?

Similar pictures have appeared everywhere in the universe, and all those who know the meaning of those numbers are waiting for that day.

Some people who are good at strategy and calm have begun to think about what will happen after that day.

Tong Yan is different from Zhao Layue. She has no blind confidence in Jing Jiu and doesn't intend to be like her. If that moment really comes, she will kill with a sword.

He made enough preparations to find the old house of the Shen family. Naturally, he wanted to finish it. The unimaginable three-dimensional chess game in the pavilion could really hold him for a long time, but he couldn't stop his steps.

The old man in a hat looked at the bag on the table, sighed helplessly, opened the channel of the array, took him through the long stone steps and arrived at the house in the deepest cloud.

The door of the house opened without wind. Tong Yan walked in behind the old man with hats, and saw more old people with hats.

Some old people with hats are playing chess with themselves.

Some old people with hats are boiling water and making tea, staring at themselves in a daze.

Some old people with hats sweep the bamboo leaves falling on the bluestone with a hard bamboo broom.

Some old people with hats painted against the lattice windows on the white wall, but they still appeared on the canvas.

I believe that when you open those hats, you should see the same, simple, ugly and wrinkled faces.

The whole Shen family's old house can't see anyone except these old people with hats. There is a strange smell in the sound of tea boiling, the sound of brush passing through paper and the sound of bamboo leaves sliding.

If you can appreciate and feel this taste, or it is very helpful to practice Taoism, Tong Yan keeps walking towards the depths of the house.

At first, the old man with a hat was surprised and asked behind him, "don't you find anything different?"

This sentence is a simple pun, but Tong Yan didn't answer literally, but said: "they are all replicators."

Replicators are not biochemical people. They are strictly prohibited illegal acts in the Star River Alliance. Although there are no police stations, courts or various ethics committees on this planet, the founder of Castle Peak is the existence above all things, it is wrong after all.

There is nothing different in the depths of the house. There are still old people wearing hats everywhere. If you give full play to your imagination, you can even regard it as a nursing home. Hats and simple cloth clothes are the clothes of this nursing home.

When he reached the end of the house, he saw the huge white wall engraved with gods and demons, dragons and phoenixes. Tong Yan didn't find the trace he wanted to see - the trace of a woman.

There is no mistress in the old house of the Shen family, and there is not even a person surnamed Shen. It turns out that the childe brother named Shen yunbu is so lonely and pitiful.

Tong Yan stood silent in front of the white wall for a while, turned around and walked down the lane under the wall to the side yard.

There is a cornice building in the side yard. The old man who has been following him introduced it as a museum. It is said that whatever ancient civilization relics excavated and repaired by the founder of Castle Peak from the ancestor star will be transported back here for preservation.

"That was the real ancient Ming Dynasty, not the era of gods." The old man said with pride, "that's the real root of our human beings."

He is different from other hat old people. He is not a clone, but a biochemical man, but also regards himself as a member of human beings.

No wonder he was deterred by Tong Yan's handbag in the mountain chess Pavilion.

It doesn't matter if the old house of the Shen family is destroyed, or if the big array outside the house is destroyed. It doesn't matter if those strong night bearers who guard the old house die. Even if the planet is destroyed, it doesn't matter. Things in this museum can't be destroyed.

There are extremely precious ancient relics in this museum, which may be paintings, books, game consoles or hand-made things.

If it were another time, Tong Yan would certainly walk into the museum and forget to return. He didn't know the meat flavor in March, but today he had something to do, so he turned to the pool with unimaginable self-control.

In front of the museum, there is a small square with a fountain. There are several big trees beside the pool, and there are several long stools in the middle of the trees.

Tong Yan went to a bench.

There was also an old man with a hat sitting on the bench.

Tong Yan put her bag on the ground at her feet and said, "if I dig your root, do you hurt?"

The old man raised his head and his eyes were as quiet as a pool at the end of Xijian river.

From the appearance and body structure, the old man is the same as all the old people in the Shen family's old house.

But the eyes have said everything.

Tong Yan felt very clear. Someone looked at himself in a very distant place through the old man's eyes.

There is no doubt that that person is the Castle Peak ancestor far away from the ancestral star - worthy of being the human with the strongest divine consciousness in ancient and modern times. He can also transfer his consciousness here across countless light years.

Master Qingshan asked, "your confidence?"

Tong Yan said calmly, "I'm the only one left in Zhongzhou school."

Master Qingshan was silent for a moment and said, "what do you want?"

Tong Yan said, "I want your son."

Master Qingshan said calmly, "I don't know where he is at this time, so no one can find him."

Tong Yan looked into the old man's eyes and said, "you can't throw stones."

Whether it is the founder of Castle Peak or other climbers, if you throw a stone hard, you can certainly throw the stone out of the atmosphere. No one will know where the stone will eventually fly to the universe.

The problem is that everything should be done with a purpose. The founder of Castle Peak did not directly kill Shen yunbu, but wanted to keep him useful. So how can he not leave a way to contact the black warship?

Master Qingshan said, "I set the time for the child to wake up."

Tong Yan said, "how long?"

Master Qingshan said, "three hundred years."

Tong Yan was silent for a long time and said, "then I can only hope that he set an alarm clock for himself."

Master Qingshan was interested and asked, "do you think he put the alarm clock in his old house?"

Tong Yan felt the breath fluctuation in the distance and suddenly said, "I want to find it quietly."

Strangers came to the old house of the Shen family, which naturally alerted the strong stars of the Star River Alliance.

Countless white turbulent flows arise in the blue sky, which is a symbol that the physical isolation network is taking shape. At the same time, several extremely powerful breath are coming. It only takes a few breath to reach the top of the mountain.

"OK, I'll give you half an hour." The old man on the bench said this and closed his eyes.

This means that the founder of Castle Peak, who is far away from Zuxing, accepted the condition of Tong Yan.

Until many years later, no one knew that the choice of master Qingshan was worried that the remains of human civilization in the museum were blown into nothingness by Tong Yan, but that the old Shen family house really placed a lot of feelings on him.

The powerful breath stayed outside the mountain and did not continue to approach the old house of the Shen family. It should have been ordered by the ancestor.

Tong Yan was not satisfied with this situation, because he didn't like looking for things under the gaze of others, so he picked up his luggage.

Several strong night bearers in the sky flew away at the fastest speed, pulled out several straight cloud lines, and soon came to the outside of the planet.

Tong Yan turned and looked at the fountain mouth in the pool, suddenly shook his head, slightly raised his lips, showed a naive smile, and jumped to the other side of the pool.

He raised his right foot and stepped heavily on the ground. The bluestones on the ground spread in all directions like a paper shell blown by the wind.

He walked in the old house for so long, exploring the array, and finally determined that this was the array eye.

The green slate opens to reveal a deep and dark channel. The water of the fountain flows down the gap of the slate, making a ticking sound, which is cleverly integrated with the countdown sound of the bomb in the luggage bag.

He went to the end of the passage with his luggage. His clothes floated with the wind, like a fairy. It didn't take him long to reach the depths of the mountain.

This is a very large cave. The air is filled with a cold smell. Snow and frost up to several feet thick can be seen on the stone wall, which is somewhat similar to Shangde peak in Castle Peak.

In fact, it's just an ice warehouse. There are many plastic bags hanging above the stone wall. It looks like a bat hanging upside down, emitting a strange and terrible smell.

The outer skin of the transparent plastic bag can vaguely see that the things inside are human, with a light flesh color. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.