Ada didn't speak, which means there was no meow or howl.

It just looked at the girl quietly, her pupils shrank like beans, and her tail hung under Zhao Layue's arm, like a sword preparing to unsheath.

A very faint cold breath emanated from its white hair, passing through the dark passage of the castle, and the thick stones headed towards the world.

No sound sounded, but many things had changed.

All the monitoring equipment in the castle, things with chips, street lights on the grass outside, and even several satellites outside the atmosphere fail at the same time.

The girl said with a slightly different expression: "You are much better than in the story, and you are much more courageous."

Ada finished the work, ignored her and buried her again in Zhao Luyue's arms to sleep, but her ears were erect.

The girl ignored it and looked at Zhao Layue and said, "How did you guess my identity?"

Her identity is one of the most important secrets of human civilization, and no one except those ascenaries know.

After Zhao came to this world with the twelfth lunar month, he had never seen any ascensioner. So how did he think of this?

This is related to the scroll provided by the Star Gate Priestess, but it is more of an analysis. Zhao Layue does not like to calculate like Jing Jiu and Tongyan, which does not mean that her deduction ability is weak.

"Huaxi should be your clone." Zhao Layue said. This is also the reason why she chose the Hua family as the meeting place.

The girl turned around and walked towards the other end of the gallery. The hard soles made a crisp sound on the harder stones, but could not hide her crisp and confident voice.

“In a sense, all humans in this world are my clones.”

The two walked through the long gallery and came to the courtyard behind the castle.

The green trees in the courtyard are too neatly trimmed have a mechanical beauty. The tables and chairs placed in the middle of the courtyard are made of logs with natural patterns, forming an extreme conflict. The seemingly hard log chairs do not feel hard, and the curves are extremely consistent with the human body. It seems that the designer has quite researched this.

Sitting on a chair, you can hear birds singing in all parts of the courtyard, which can be said to be a good place for hundreds of birds to pay homage to the phoenix.

A blue bird flew from somewhere and landed on the branch of a holly tree.

"You want me to wait for you to come. Now that you are here, what are you going to do?"

The girl poured herself a cup of black tea, mixed some milk into it, took a sip, and continued, "Or should you listen to me to finish this story first?"

Zhao Layue was not used to drinking this kind of tea. She glanced at it and withdrew her gaze and said, "Okay."

So the girl told the story in full without hiding it.

Zhao Layue listened very seriously, and Ada was also very serious. She almost couldn't help but jump up several times.

After the story was finished, the courtyard was quiet for a long time, and even the birds cried disappeared.

The blue bird on the branch looked at the morning glow in the distance, not knowing what he was thinking.

...

...

"There is really nothing right or wrong in this matter, only a position."

The girl said to Zhao Layue: "Everyone has his own position and will have his own ideas, such as me, including you."

Zhao Layue said: "I don't have a certain idea yet."

"Is that right? You have countless ways to come to the main star to see me, but you have to use this most open and upright attitude because you know very well that there are conflicts within those ascenators and don't know how to deal with you. You just want to intensify their conflicts and try out the influence of Aoyama Sect in this world. More importantly, you can also try to pick out the relationship between me and those people, at least lay a shadow in advance."

The girl said, "You are a very smart child, and I admire you very much."

Zhao Layue didn't expect that she could see through all her intentions and said, "You are very similar to him."

What he is talking about here is naturally Jing Jiu who has made complete plans.

The girl put down the tea cup in her hand, looked at the tea and milk that had already merged into the cup, and said calmly: "Because in essence we are the same existence."

Zhao Layue said: "So I don't understand why you rejected his teaming."

"I just said that everyone has their own position, so they have their own ideas, but I'm different."

The girl said very calmly but very seriously: "I was created by him, so his position is my position, and his last wish is my idea."

He is naturally the god mentioned here.

“And it’s not a good thing to have too many thoughts.”

The girl looked at the sky above the courtyard.

As her eyes fell, an extremely complex star map appeared there, very bright and clear, and even the morning glow could not be covered.

"Chen Ya is on Wang Youliuxing, and should be looking for the monk who uses the sword. What is he doing at this time? He will tell Li Chunyang's last words with tears in his nose, and may even drag Li Chunyang's body to the monk. Well, it shouldn't be the intention of carrying a coffin in the classics. He wanted to use Li Chunyang to convince the monk to join his team. What do you say specifically? Maybe you are guarding the snowfield in Chaotian Continent, can you watch humans die here? If this is the case, Chaotian Continent will really become a refuge, not a cave hiding with fire! Do you think this is convincing?"

She suddenly withdrew her gaze and looked at Zhao Layue and asked.

Zhao Layue thought for a while and said, "It seems very convincing."

The girl continued to look into the sky, looking at a dark star in the star map and said, "It's 857 there. Zeng Ju should have known about this and is hesitating and struggling, but in the end he would choose to give up, not because he is not familiar with Jing Jiu, but that a scholar like him can't put a person above all human beings after all."

Then she looked at another star and said, "Monkey Damei knew that Zeng Ju would give up, but she was still worried. Because it was unsafe, he was also hesitating whether to kill Zeng Ju."

Zhao Luyue looked at the star and felt familiar.

Whether it is Chen Ya, Zeng Ju or Da Pei Monk, they are all famous figures in the history of Chaotian Continent's cultivation.

The stone man from Chenwushan, a saint from a sage from a sage, and the monk from a founding temple in Guocheng Temple.

No matter how confident she is, she knows that she may not be the opponent of these seniors. She is alert and her sword intent is slightly swinging.

But for some reason, the emotions between her eyebrows and eyes softened a little.

"You see, everyone has their own ideas, they all think that they are correct, and the stronger the human beings have, the firmer the ideas. This is not good. Just like the superpowers in the movies and games, the two sides argue, and there is no need to wait for the sea of ​​dark objects to come, and human beings will be destroyed first... And such things have indeed happened in history."

The girl looked at the white cat in her arms and said slightly mockingly: "Some very annoying things have happened in history. Just like this little guy, they brought me a lot of trouble after they came to this world. I don't know how much energy it took to clear them. It was not until Shen Qingshan ascended that the whole situation became stable."

Ada buried his head deeper and pretended not to hear anything.

The girl continued: "The relationship between you and Jing Jiu is not like a complete master and apprentice, nor is it like a couple. I think it is more like a comrade-in-arms."

Zhao Leyue agreed with this statement.

The girl said: "I and Shen Qingshan are also comrades-in-arms. They are the unity and the only will of this world. There is only one way for you to change all this, that is, to replace us with Jing Jiu."

Zhao Layue said: "It's indeed a bit similar, you can try it."

The girl said, "It's a pity that I can't kill, so Jing Jiu didn't make any attempts in this regard. How can you do it?"

She is the brilliance of human civilization, and exists anywhere with information. It can be understood as being omnipresent or as having countless clones. If you want to kill her, you will not destroy the current world, as those pastoralists claim, and let the entire human civilization retreat for thousands of years.

Zhao Layue still gave the same answer: "You can try it."

The girl said, "Ying Jiu is not a human, but you are."

This is something that goes beyond the concept of treason and rebellion. Whether it is love or admiration, worship is not enough to make a monk with a clear mind of Taoism make such a choice without hesitation. There must be other reasons.

"As long as he can survive, it means I can survive." Zhao Layue said.

She spoke of her own avenue.

The meaning of this sentence is very clear, just like the choice made before the West came to die.

Jing Jiu said that he could represent humans, and the girl believed that humans would not be willing to be represented by him.

Xilai voted the first vote, and Zhao voted the second vote in the twelfth month.

Zhao Layue suddenly asked: "Have you ever wondered why he wanted to write the story of Dao Chaotian?"

The girl said: "Don't impose meaning, he just wants to summon Shen Qingshan, Li Chunyang and others."

“That’s just part.”

Zhao Layue stood up and said, "That world and this world seem to have many things that are in contrast to each other, as if there is some connection, such as the snowfield monster, the underworld and the sea of ​​dark objects, and many more. What you and the ancestors do are no different from the thoughts of Taiping Zhenren. This correspondence may be the so-called number of days in the dark, but it is just meaningless repetition for him. What he annoys most is repetition, so he will write down what he has experienced and tell you in advance what they will do, so that you don't annoy him. As a result... you still have to annoy him. Don't you think it's really annoyed to do this?"

There are many words of annoyance in this passage. When she said this last sentence, her eyebrows were slightly raised, and she looked very annoyed.

The girl said, "Just because she felt annoying, she didn't want to do anything?"

Zhao Layue said: "He has done a lot, but this is a matter of whether he is willing or not, not you make him willing."

In that story called Dadao Chaotian, Jing Jiu ignored the world and was ruthless, but who remembered that he almost died several times. He was beheaded in the West Sea once, refining the immortal talisman in Guocheng Temple, and when Taiping Zhenren destroyed the world, he used his supreme magical power to repair the sky once. Looking deeper, these times seemed to be because of three months, but he finally took the risk.

"This kind of thing cannot be determined by whether he wants it or not. It is not which major he applies for, what profession he is engaged in, what kind of wife he marrys. This is an existence that is higher than freedom, it is existence itself, but it doesn't matter..."

The girl did not get up and sighed, "According to my calculations, he will die in about a hundred days. I hope you can calm down your child at that time."

No one knows where Jing Jiu is now, but she knows what Jing Jiu is like now.

In order to avoid being discovered by her and to avoid being controlled by the Chengtian Sword, Jing Jiu must have fallen asleep and turned himself into the darkest ball of flame, trying not to illuminate anywhere and not to be seen by anyone. The problem is that such a dark ball of flame is also very easy to extinguish, maybe just a gentle sigh.

Zhao Layue said, "Then pray."

This is not a threat or a declarative sentence.

"Also I don't like being called a child," she continued.

The girl smiled and said, "No matter how many hundred or thousands of you are, you are still children to me."

Because it is a child, it needs to be taken care of and you can get a little angry, but in the end you have to be obedient.

Oh, be good.

Zhao Layue didn't say anything else and walked out of the castle.
To be continued...