The quiet room is very quiet.

The ground rises slowly.

Jing Jiu leaned in a wheelchair and was thinking about a lot of things.

What were you thinking when the god entered the sword of all things and rushed towards those stars?

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

Regarding that prison, the high-level civilization that disappeared, it seems that it is going to ask Xue Ji.

Even if she was just a guard who was created and did not know the subject of that civilization, she should know something.

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

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

It was the sun blocked.

The black area became bigger and bigger, and the light on the island became darker and darker.

The sea breeze roared, and the waves rolled around.

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

Ada received Qing'er's message and flew back from the distant sun.

The corpse dog was lying on its back, only of ordinary size, with blood marks all over its body, like a black and red gem.

In the past few years, Ada has always been lying on the back of a corpse dog, but today it has been the opposite.

Xue Ji sat above Ada's head, her eyes closed, and she looked extremely weak, like a millet grain.

Qing'er flew back to Zhao Layue's shoulder and said, "No one will die."

Ada shook his body, his hair swung like clouds, and it changed back to its usual size.

The corpse dog fell on the beach. I wonder if he smelled the ancestor's smell, and his eyes showed a faint sadness.

Then it looked at Jing Jiu and bowed slightly to salute.

Jing Jiu supported his broken body, straightened his body, and replied seriously.

The corpse dog's eyes became quiet and warm, and he turned around and walked towards the sea.

Soon, it disappeared into the blue sea, not knowing where it went.

"Go to recover from your injuries." Jing Jiu said.

Ada jumped gently to Jing Jiu's knee and raised his head.

This is not a arrogant act, nor is it a request for praise or a touch of the head, but a return of something.

The Han Cicada loosened its armor and released the hollow golden silk ball that it was holding tightly.

It didn't dare to look at Xue Ji at all, and countless pupils were filled with fear.

Jing Jiu took the hollowed-out ball of gold wire, his eyes fell on the black gem inside, and his eyes were extremely quiet.

Ada noticed his current situation, his pupils shrank like particles, and he meowed a few more quickly.

——"Are you going to die?"

Jing Jiu still looked at the black gem and replied casually: "By definition, yes."

Ada was silent for a long time and meowed a few times.

"What I fear most in my life is that you and your brothers are bullied the most by you. When I was at Bihu Peak, I prayed that you would die every night. Later, Taiping Zhenren died, and now you are going to die too... I should be very happy, why did you suddenly feel so sad... By the way! There is a black monument on the sun, which may be able to save you!"

"No one can save him, I can't do it, and that thing can't do it."

A tender and weak sound suddenly sounded on the beach.

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

The immortals of the previous generations of the God-Dao Master had no idea that Her Majesty could speak human language.

Zhuo Rusui and others only remembered that when Xue Ji killed Bai Ren and ascended on the spot many years ago, she seemed to have said something, and what she said at that time seemed to be...I will never come back?

"Well, I will handle it myself." Jing Jiu said.

Xue Ji said expressionlessly: "What are you going to deal with me?"

At this moment, she is in a state of extreme weakness, and any immortal has the ability to kill her.

The most important thing is that she has no means to restrict Jing Jiu.

The ancestor Qingshan is dead, and Jing Jiu is no longer controlled by Chengtian Sword, but can control her by relying on that thing. Although the two sides did have an agreement, the problem is... Jing Jiu is about to die, who knows what he will do for humanity?

Everyone's eyes fell on Jing Jiu's hands.

The golden silk hollow ball he held was the key to determining Xue Ji's life and death.

Those sights represent different meanings.

Kill her.

Control her.

Don't.

"All things are used by people? It sounds reasonable, but isn't this the thing that all things hate the most?"

Jing Jiu ended his insight, took back his spiritual sense, and handed the golden silk ball to Xue Ji.

Looking at this scene, everyone was shocked and speechless.

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

Jing Jiu looked at her and smiled silently.

The next moment, the golden wire suddenly broke and turned into debris scattered on the beach.

The black gem bound by the formation disappeared without a trace, and it must have been taken away by Xue Ji.

Her eyes became deeper and darker, and no matter who looked, she felt fear.

Xue Ji looked up at the sky and laughed silently.

The red thread on her face raised slightly at both ends, and the feeling of oppression and terror suddenly faded.

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

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

After a moment, she withdrew her gaze and looked at Jing Jiu and remained silent.

Everyone saw what she meant.

The seemingly simple, pure and terrifying eyes have extremely complex emotions.

In the future, no matter what Jing Jiu wants her to do, she will say three words I am willing, even if it is to destroy the world.

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

His eyes and Xue Ji intersected, as if he had returned 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 trapped in the extreme cold.

Xue Ji's spiritual consciousness came from the distant ice peak and fell on him.

The same is true today. When the spiritual consciousness meets, countless information is exchanged.

...

...

Xue Ji didn't know what the high-level civilization that built that prison looked like.

The day she was born or was created was in that prison.

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, so she began to think about the meaning of her existence.

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

She didn't know that high-level civilization, but she confirmed that there was another world outside the sky, so she thought that her roots were there, and those extremely powerful prisoners were exiled to this place by that world.

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

After an extremely long hibernation, an existence professed to be a god descended into that world, found a way to control her from somewhere, 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 have communication."

"In human language, the god is a little shy and with inexplicable apology."

"Well, that god is indeed a bit puzzled."

Jing Jiu thought about the previous conversation with Xu Le, and thought with inexplicable sadness.

The soup in the hot pot has been simmered by magic fire and has not been burned.
To be continued...