Two nights come together, one rides the other

A faint paralyzed in heavy snow tear the stomach of the sky in the air

There is a stomach, chestnuts and fire, under the armor

The largest head, it has reached the peak of madness

——Excerpt from "The Wind", author: Gome

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Rain falls from the dark sky, wet the leaves and grass will be beautiful, and wet the stray dogs and garbage all over the ground will be ugly.

Whether literature or not is often not about the viewer’s mood at that time, but only about the environment.

This planet is very remote and has serious pollution. The protective cover can only provide basic living conditions, but the circulation system is doing very badly, and the environment is naturally extremely miserable.

It is difficult for the people living here to produce poets, but occasionally one is definitely the best one, and the same is true for artists.

The rain is very acidic and constantly erodes the metal roofs. No wonder the red pictures on the wall fade so much in less than a year, and it is as blurry as a stick.

The chilly cicada was shaken away and fell into the rain. She was stunned for a while before she understood what was going on.

It looked at its work, and then at Jing Jiu who was lying in the rain. Countless pupils were filled with the same confusion. It had been a few days since it came to this world, and it couldn't figure out why the hostess became like this. Now that the male host is here, it was ready to leave without hesitation. Why is the male host like this again?

"Yeah."

Xue Ji was a little weak, and her fearful voice rang in the rain.

She covered a piece of oil cloth that she picked up from somewhere and let the rain hit her, making a sound of slapping. If she had to use a stick at this time, she would feel like a lonely shadow in the cold river.

The invisible mosquitoes flew around as fast as possible to monitor whether there were any enemies approaching.

Hundreds of raindrops cracked and fell to the ground like petals.

The chirpin jumped onto the military travel bag, bit the zipper head and slowly pulled it open, revealing the girl inside.

Huaxi closed her eyes tightly, her face pale, not knowing whether she was dead or she was sleeping.

Xue Ji looked at the little face and felt strongly alert for some reason.

Hua Xi opened her eyes, slowly sat up from her travel bag, looked at Jing Jiu who was lying in the rain, then looked at Xue Ji, who was covered in oilcloth, and then looked at the chill.

From beginning to end, she didn't scream, her eyes were a little dazed.

A very slight friction sounded in the rain.

The chirpies quickly rubbed their armor limbs, not because they were excited but because they felt extremely stressed. These people were either stupid or crazy. Do they have to be the leader of their own in the future?

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It rains everywhere on this planet, whether it is during the day or in the night.

It was also raining in the sheds in those slums with severe water leakage. Instead, there was no rain falling in the underground waterway, and only a river with an unpleasant smell was getting bigger and bigger.

Jing Jiu opened his eyes, looked above the dark underground waterway, felt the huge pain in his head, and his face was pale.

His body has no major problems, but his consciousness is really uncomfortable due to the constant attack of Chengtian Sword.

A little cold but soft hand reached over and landed on his head to start massage him.

Huaxi knelt beside him, with sewage under his knees, but he ignored it and looked a little stunned.

The chirpin lay on the edge of the waterway not far away, staring vigilantly around.

Xue Ji was squatting in the shadows on the other side of the waterway, wearing a tart cloth, really like an old man squatting at the entrance of the village smoking a pipe.

She was very short at first, and she looked even smaller at this time. No matter how dirty the oil cloth was, no matter how dirt was on her snow-white face, her eyes were still so bright, so she was still cute.

Xue Ji looked at Jing Jiu vigilantly, as if he was a dark energy or something that could easily be transmitted to her.

Jing Jiu raised his right hand to her and stretched out his middle finger.

This is a hand pose that is common to both civilizations, full of insulting meaning, but Xue Ji was not angry because she knew that he didn't mean it. She had noticed the ring a long time ago. With her insight, she admired the design, workmanship, preciousness and power of the ring, so she became more vigilant.

Jing Jiu wanted her to help him solve this ring.

He is now using the kind of potion buried in Shenyun to control brain discharge, that is, to reduce consciousness activity. At the same time, with his powerful spiritual consciousness, he can prevent the priest from finding himself, and then use the information of the entire human civilization to attack him again. But that kind of potion will be used up, and he cannot always maintain such strong spiritual control, so someone needs to help remove the ring. The problem is that the surface of the ring is covered with twelve miniature formations, similar to a gravitational field, which can block all power. What’s more troublesome is that this ring is still a high-level magic weapon, which makes his fingers unable to escape freely.

Xue Ji looked at him and moaned twice, her voice was still so weak, even a little pitiful.

She was weak after giving birth, seriously injured by her daughter, expelled from the snow field, and was about to die, but she still had the power of the world master. Later, she was imprisoned in Qingshan Sword Prison, becoming a prisoner who was invisible to the sun, and still ignored the world. This was the first time that Jing Jiu saw her so weak, and it was even more scared to see her.

At this time, he was a little better and understood what Xue Ji meant.

Yingying is just two simple words, but there is a lot of information, just like the dragon's words in myths and legends.

Xue Ji said a big article, using human language, there are at least 3,000 words, and the central idea is about three sentences.

"What are you doing?"

"I don't want the world to discover me."

"There's a guy here that scares me, you know, the program problem."

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If someone else could understand this passage, Jing Jiu understood very well. What Xue Ji was afraid of was the priest.

If the past they deduced is correct, Chaotian Continent is the last refuge left by gods for mankind and the laboratory for dealing with the sea of ​​dark objects, then Xue Ji is the laboratory's main control program and hostile camp simulation program.

In the language of the world of cultivation, Chaotian Continent is a truly unimaginable treasure, and Xue Ji is the true spirit produced by this treasure.

Logically speaking, Xue Ji will never be able to leave Chaotian Continent, just like Qing'er could not leave Qingtianjian at the beginning, and Ping Yongjia could not leave all things.

But the god did not expect that a genius named Jing Jiu would appear in the universe.

He helped Ping Yongjia leave the world, help Qing'er leave the Qingtianjian, and even helped Xue Ji think of a way to leave Chaotian Continent.

The problem is that if all this is true, that god must have the means to control Xue Ji, whether it is the source code or the data backdoor.

Who would create a high-level virus lab and then ignore anything?

If Xue Ji is the main control program in the laboratory, it must be a branch of the main control program in this world. Now she has returned to this world. If she is discovered by the main control program, it will be easily re-written by the other party. There will be big problems at that time. The main control program in this world now seems to be the girl priest. In short, Xue Ji is very afraid of the girl priest. No wonder she has never appeared again after she came to this world. No matter how Jing Jiu calls, she will not get any response from her.

"I will help you kill her and eliminate your future troubles."

Jing Jiu did not have any emotional fluctuations when he talked about killing the priest, but because of the continuous headache, his voice trembled slightly.

Xue Ji looked at him with pity, meaning that she was so mean that you were so arrogant that you were killed?

No matter what, she would definitely not want to reveal her traces for Jing Jiu and would not touch the ring. She was very dissatisfied with Jing Jiu's discovery.

"You can't leave Chaotian Continent without me, so you have to repay me. This is cause and effect. Don't think about doing nothing and hide like a long time."

Because of the severe headache, Jing Jiu's speech was a little intermittent, but his eyes were staring at her in the darkness and said, "Otherwise I will notify her that you are here."

The Han Cicada lay in the weeds on the edge of the underground waterway, not daring to look at both sides, thinking that it was very much like a child fighting and saying he wanted to sue his parents.

Xue Ji was silent for a while, jumped to Jing Jiu, and looked at the ring for a long time.

"Use the Chengtian Sword Formation to block the information channel, don't worry about being discovered by her." After saying this, Jing Jiu was ready to force his body to set up the sword formation.

Xue Ji looked at him mockingly, waved her hand and set up an extremely brilliant Chengtian sword formation, and then held his fingers.

The unimaginable low temperature appeared in the underground waterway, and the chilling cicadas kept rubbing their armor, and the mosquitoes quickly flew further away.

The weeds were instantly frozen into ice, and they were broken by the wind. Then the wind seemed to freeze and fell on the sewage and turned into ice.

A light layer of frost condensed on the surface of the ring, and a colder aura has invaded. Where power cannot reach, the chill can be.

The temperature is getting lower and lower, and things are moving slowly, including electrons at the microscopic level. Those micro-forms can finally no longer support them and gradually disappear.

Jing Jiu stared at the ring, confirmed that the critical value was passed, blinked, and with the falling frost on his eyelashes, the ring also broke into countless small pieces.

He swallowed the ring fragments into his body as fast as possible.

The coldness continued and the sword formation was not untied. Xue Ji looked at him with a strange look.

There were countless extremely low crackling sounds in Jing Jiu's body.
Chapter completed!