The Path Toward Heaven Chapter 45: The line in the night


Zhong Lizi and Huaxi did not understand these two simple conversations at all. Jiang Yuxia understood, knowing that Jing Jiu was more difficult than he thought. His face became extremely pale, and he bowed to the ground and said, “If this matter is related to my uncle, please forgive me… please temporarily Leave him to ask clearly.”

  

   Jing Jiu is a person who values ​​promises, whether to others or to himself, so she still ignores her.

  

   The priestess looked at her calmly and said: “I will give you three minutes to convince him, otherwise no one can keep his life.”

  

   The night breeze flicked her clothes and the petals on the water. Only then did she show the majesty of a priestess.

  

   She thought about the few remaining lives, about her own life, and she felt infinite emotion, and said: “Is just preparing to embark on a new path, will we usher in an internal rebellion?”

  

   “It’s not a rebellion, you don’t have to go.” Jing Jiu looked at the grassland in the distance.

  

   When he spoke, he didn’t look at Jiang Yuxia, so he wasn’t talking to her.

  

   Of course, everyone knew that he let her go.

  

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   may be to highlight the magnificence of the sacrificial hall, or it may be the tragic consequences of the last invasion of the Sea of ​​Dark Objects. There are no more buildings within hundreds of miles of the sacrificial hall, only the endless grassland.

  

  This grassland is actually very desertified. The reason why it can remain green all year round depends on the government to maintain it at a very expensive price. The soil is not nutrient enough, and naturally there is no forest. It will only appear after a long distance. a tree.

  

  The wild, deserted sky and low trees are natural and beautiful from the picture, but it is extremely inconvenient for hiding traces.

  

   Therefore, the invisibility device of Mo’s high-speed aircraft has been activated. As a result, the tree trembles constantly and leaves fall all over the ground.

  

   Mr. Xia expressionlessly took off the fallen leaves from his shoulders, looked at the Patriarch of the Mo family and said, “Do you know what you are doing?”

  

   The Patriarch of the Mo family stared at him for a long time, then suddenly laughed, and said, “Isn’t what I want to do that the priest family wants to do for hundreds of years?”

  

   “You lied to me here because you wanted to do this in the name of the priest family?” Mr. Xia said blankly, “I want to remind you that no matter how bold we are, we don’t dare to be right. The priest is disrespectful. Are you really afraid that the whole family will be destroyed?”

  

  On all planets, priestesses have a very high status, will receive the full support of the government and military, and have the loyalty of priests and believers.

  

   But the power that can really keep the priestess sacred comes from the whole line of the priest.

  

  Any force that tries to provoke the dignity of the priestess will inevitably be hit by all the priestesses in the Galaxy Alliance.

  

  History has long proven that no matter how powerful those forces look, they will only end up in smoke.

  

  The priest family represented by Mr. Xia has served the priestesses on the Stargate planet for countless generations. They do have their own ambitions, but they are limited to letting the family train a priestess and dare not make a betrayal. the behavior of.

  

   Tonight, after he learned of the priestess’s intentions, his will became very depressed, but he did not dare to resist, that’s why.

  

   “Of course I’m afraid, so I need you. I also need to use you to transfer the priests and the people you can influence from the hall.”

  

   The Patriarch of the Mo family looked at him with a smile and said, “And you can rest assured, give me 10,000 courage, I dare not have any disrespect to the priest, and will not move your daughter, but if those people dare to leave the altar , Then you must die.”

  

  Mr. Xia’s wood-like face suddenly showed a mocking smile, and said: “Do you know who is in the altar at this time? How dare to say such a thing.”

  

  Mo Family Patriarch was slightly startled, and said: “You mean…that officer?”

  

  At the priestess selection site, he saw the attitude of the chief executive and the base director towards the girl officer, and guessed that the other party should come from an extraordinary origin.

  

  ”You don’t know anything about the history of the priesthood. You dare to stretch out your hand casually. I really don’t know how to write the dead word.”

  

  Mr. Xia ignored him after saying this, went to the tree, closed his eyes and started to rest by the trunk, obviously waiting for him to die.

  

   The Patriarch of the Mo family was silent for a long time, looked at the stars in the night sky, and muttered in a very low voice: “The problem is, the power of some people…I know, what can I do? ?”

  

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  The gray curtain was suddenly lifted by a corner, and then it was put down almost roughly.

  

   I really don’t know what material the curtain is made of, but it was completely flat after a couple of swings.

  

   “I received a message from the fleet that it started abnormally…”

  

   Ran Handong rubbed his messy hair, walked towards the priestess with a military cap in his right hand, suddenly saw Jing Jiu, raised an eyebrow and asked, “Who are you?”

  

   She left the fleet for vacation and arrived at Stargate Base today. She was asked by the priestess to preside over the second test. She was not tired, but she felt more sleepy when she loosened her body, so she slept for a while. To become the next priestess of the Star Gate, she didn’t care much.

  

   Jing Jiu ignored her.

  

   Ran Handong stopped staring at him, and said to the priestess: “Auntie, I just looked at it. Many people in the altar have left.”

  

  The priestess glanced at Jiang Yuxia.

  

   Jiang and Xia knew that the priest family must have played a certain role in it, and their faces became paler.

  

   “But it doesn’t matter, we will stay here for a while, anyway, no one can attack the sacrificial hall.”

  

   Ran Biandong put his military cap on his head and said: “I have notified the fleet, and there will be warships coming down after a while, and then all those guys will be arrested for military trials. What a group of idiots… I dare to sacrifice. Don’s idea.”

  

   To her surprise, the priestess ignored her, looked at Jing Jiu and asked softly: “What do you mean?”

  

   The priestess deliberately acted indifferently. Ran Handong still saw the deep respect she hid, and was very surprised, wondering who this blue boy is?

  

   Jing Jiu was unwilling to waste time on these trivial things, got up and said, “Go.”

  

   Naturally, I said this to Zhong Lizi, just like talking to a disciple of God Mofeng in that world.

  

   Zhong Lizi didn’t even think about it, he quickly got up, lifted the hem of the sacrificial clothing, followed up with small steps, just like those disciples of Shenmofeng.

  

   She completely forgot that she was the heir to the priestess and should stay in the sacrificial hall.

  

   Looking at this scene, Huaxi covered her mouth, completely speechless.

  

   Ran Handong’s lips moved slightly, looking at the two figures disappearing on the side of the gray curtain, she turned to the priestess and said, “This is the heir you picked? Could it be that you have a question…”

  

   Her voice stopped abruptly, because the priestess had already bowed to the ground at this time, saying goodbye to the figure outside the curtain.

  

   Jiang and Xia woke up, and quickly got up and chased them.

  

   Jing Jiu and Zhong Lizi have arrived in the main hall of the sacrificial hall, and walked outside along the long stone path.

  

   The bishop who guards the second city bowed his body, following the stone path, sweating on his forehead anxiously, trying to persuade the two of them, there are countless dangers hidden in the night outside the altar, for the sake of safety… he Suddenly thinking of Jing Jiu’s identity, I was right. Gods are omnipotent, so how could they care about the malice of mortals?

  

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The night outside the    Festival Hall is very deep, as if it is about to swallow this magnificent building.

  

   More than a dozen bishops and Jiang Yuxia followed them to the main entrance of the sacrificial hall and stopped.

  

  The long white stone steps are like a passage from the abyss to the kingdom of God. The front is quiet, only the sound of wind blowing weeds can be heard, and the scattered trees in the distant wilderness can be seen faintly.

  

   There are a few shining stars in the highest part of the night sky, which are the warships preparing to return.

  

   The quiet late night seems to be safe, in fact, I don’t know how many cold eyes are watching here.

  

   Jing Jiu motioned to Zhong Lizi to follow behind him, and walked down the stone steps without any hesitation.

  

   An hour ago, I was still here to accept the salutes of countless big people and people, but are you going to flee at this time?

  

   Thinking of this, Zhong Lizi’s emotions were a bit complicated, but he didn’t stop and followed Jing Jiu closely.

  

   Jiang Yuxia and the bishops watched their steps nervously, occasionally raising their eyes to the night, wanting to see the beasts ready to attack.

  

   Nothing happened, Zhong Lizi’s footsteps fell on the stone steps, making a clear sound.

  

   Until the last stone step, Jing Jiu suddenly…stopped.

  

  No matter how heavy the wind or rain is~IndoMTL.com~He can go wherever he wants to go. No one or anything can keep him in his footsteps, even if the world is destroyed before his eyes.

  

   What is it or something is stopping him?

  

   Zhong Lizi didn’t expect him to stop so eagerly, he couldn’t react in time, and hit his back.

  

Several soft rubbing sounds.

  

  A few lines appeared on the blue sportswear.

  

   A few lines also appeared on the pants.

  

   There are several lines on Jing Jiu’s face.

  

   The night breeze was blowing, the lines swayed like water ripples, and gradually separated, forming a gap.

  

   Of course, the lines on his face were only slightly sagging and returned to normal.

  

   It turns out that there are many invisible lines in the air in front of him.

  

  


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