MTL - The Path Toward Heaven-v8 Chapter 24 Grandchildren dialogue

Today's ancestral meeting, all the cocoon-breakers except Zeng Ju have arrived. You can imagine the importance of it. Although no important matters were discussed, any seemingly inconspicuous words are actually enough to change the history of an administrative planet. However, from the beginning to the end, the Aoyama ancestor did not speak and did not express any attitude. Until this time he finally opened mouth.

He said a name.

Tongyan is the latest ascendant, the realm strength is not too bad, but it is nothing to the cocooners, at least far from the danger of Zhao Layue with the white ghost, why did the Qingshan patriarch mention this person?

Chen Ya didn't think for a long time to understand the truth-Tong Yan was Jing Jiu's strategist. When he appeared, he contacted the Stargate Priestess, obviously having ideas. This kind of person seems inconspicuous, but if you give him enough time, who knows how big a fire he will ignite in the grassland? The easiest and most effective way to eliminate this risk when it is not in trouble is to kill the person directly.

"I will kill him as soon as possible." He said.

Aoyama Patriarch waved his hand and did not know whether it was known or had other ideas.

As the old man's thin palm swayed, the mist on the surface of the hot spring flowed again, the huge light curtain disappeared, and the cliffs above the cave were also separated naturally, revealing a clear blue sky.

The area of ​​the clear blue sky is getting bigger and bigger, the cave house is fully opened, and it is exposed to the sun, the silver beach in front, and the blue sea trees in the distance, the coconut trees are in the forest, there are monkeys, and I do n’t know where Here.

The hot spring water with a scent of sulfur flows down the dark mouth at the bottom. Numerous seawater wraps up with various fish and jellyfish creatures from another underpass, quickly washing the residual smell in the pool, Wang It became a sea.

Grandpa Aoyama put on his hat again, looked at the piece of sea that was about to form in front of him, and said nothing, not knowing what he was thinking.

It didn't take long for the pool to be filled with sea water, which could be used for swimming or fishing.

Aoyama Grandmaster picked up a fishing rod made of bamboo and swayed the fish hook in front of him. He pinched the earthworm with soil and hung it on the hook, and then put it seriously into the sea water.

Says that the highest state of monasticism is anti-Puguizheng, which is true anti-Puguizheng, because he is really fishing, not holding the empty pole and posing like Taiping and Chunyang.

"What do you think?" He looked at the fishing line that pierced the sea from time to time, and asked in a low, dumb voice.

"It really should be killed. No matter whether he is in great sorrow or small joy, since he has dissent, he should kill him."

With a somewhat lazy voice, a middle-aged man came over from the back of the cave house, his hands and feet were covered with mud, and he carried a small basket full of fresh earthworms.

Middle-aged man is shirtless and wears very casual shorts. His eyebrows look good, but he always gives people a feeling of sleepiness, probably because his eyelids are drooping.

"I'm not talking about mourning monks." Qingshan Patriarch said.

This middle-aged man with his eyelids drooping is Zhuo Rusui.

Shortly after Zhao Layue and Tong Yan left, he also successfully ascended. After coming to this world, he has not had time to do anything. He has not encountered a burning flying sword, no mining ship or pirate ship. The repair shop made a bracelet and saw the old man wearing a hat between Xinghai.

Aoyama Grandmaster directly took him to the ancestral star, where he imparted his most advanced knowledge of kendo and told the history of the world, and he benefited greatly in just over ten days.

To say the treatment of the protagonist, this is the real protagonist.

Who made him the head of this generation's Castle Peak, there is nothing more than Orthodoxy.

"Tong Yan ... I didn't like him when I first met him hundreds of years ago. The stone man was going to kill him just because he was from Zhongzhou."

Zhuo Rusui sat down next to Qingshan Patriarch, stretched his feet into the sea and rubbed it a few times, and washed away all the mud on it. Whether he lives or not. "

Master Qingshan didn't care that the fish swimming in front of him were all taken away by a pair of stinky feet, and continued to ask: "What if Jingjiu?"

Hearing this problem, Zhuo Rusui didn't even think about it, and said directly, "I can't beat him anyway."

Qingshan Patriarch said: "It is not for you to fight."

Zhuo Rusui was silent for a while, and said, "I don't like him anyway."

He didn't know if the patriarch could read mind art, or whether he could see through Daohai's mind of a flying ascension, so he didn't lie.

Qingshan Patriarch said: "Looking at the story he wrote, I thought you had a good relationship."

"Is the story written for people to be true? You see our Aoyama Doctrine starts from you, then to Daoyuan Real Man, Shen Zhou Real Man, Taiping Master, then to my Master ...

Zhuo Rusui said more and more excited, picked up his right hand and chopped in the air like a kitchen knife, said: "Clearly! Then it should be me or Brother Nanshan, what's the matter with him? Not to mention that he wanted Gu Qing When I was the leader, and later let Uncle Guangyuan become the leader, when did I think of me? Later, when I became the leader, I was still erected by their **** Mofeng! I would not thank him for this. "

The sound of a crackling came from the beach far away. It was the monkeys who broke the coconut and threw it on the ground. They didn't know how to be so naughty.

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Coconuts scattered on the silver sand, like the stars that appeared in the night sky with the sunset, and like messy figures, with an unlucky taste.

Among the stars, the moon is the most dazzling.

After fishing for a long time, Aoyama Grandmaster was probably sick of it. He took off his hat and got up and went to the beach to find a chair and leaned up.

Several self-made mechanical instruments came out from all kinds, holding fruits and vegetables, and a lot of wine.

Zhuo Rusui took a chair and invited the old man, and he happily got up in large chunks. The one who ate it was called a hearty, perfectly playing an imperfect junior. (Suddenly thought of Fan Xian ...)

Qingshan Patriarch slowly drank with a glass of wine, looking at the moon in the night sky, and said quietly: "When will there be a moon, ask Qingtian for the wine."

Zhuo Rusui hurriedly wiped off the oil stains on his hands with a wet towel, poured himself a glass of wine, and held in his hands respectfully, holding hands and wishing, "Good Patriarch.

"Where is this poem I wrote." Qingshan Patriarch said: "It was excavated in some underground ruins of the ancestral star a few years ago."

Zhuo Rusui drank the wine from the glass and looked at the moon without asking: "Why is it called the moon? Speaking of the word twelve months a year, is that how it came from?"

"There are three hundred and sixty-five sunrises a year ... This is another poem, whether it is the heavenly continent or the Galaxy Alliance, the year and many units are from the ancestral star. If you are interested, there are A lot of information. "

Qingshan Patriarch said: "I stayed in Zu Xing these years, mainly to do data mining in ancient times, and that **** had done a lot."

The ancient period mentioned here is obviously an era farther than the ancient civilization.

Zhuo Rusui asked: "Why does the **** and you value this matter so much?"

"Only when you know where you are, you can roughly understand where you are, whether it is for the entire humanity or for us individuals."

Qingshan Patriarch narrowed his eyes and asked, "Do you know why Jing Jiu wrote that story?"

Zhuo Rusui shook his head honestly.

"That story is his declaration to the whole world, and a complete record of his past. If he wants to go to endless places, he must write down the places clearly."

The moonlight fell on the old face of the patriarch, and the ugliness was turned into vicissitudes, like his slowly sounding voice.

Zhuo Rusui was silent for a while, and asked, "Patriarch, where are you going?"

Qingshan Patriarch said calmly: "I am going into the endless abyss. If one day really dies and cannot return, you will stay here and finish finishing those materials."

After saying this, he raised the wine glass in his hand and gave a respect to the moon.

Zhuo Rusui's eyes went in the direction of his wine glass and fell on the bright moon.

He is extremely high now, but he is a real fairy. His eyesight is extraordinary. He can clearly see the potholes on the surface of the moon, and even see many devices of the planetary defense system.

Since the day when Qingshan Patriarch retired from the ancestral star, the solar system has become a real restricted zone. No one except the very few people and the girl he allowed can enter the remote asteroid belt.

The long-range asteroid belt is said to have been called the Kuiper Belt in ancient times, and is now called the "possible star belt" in the most secret material of the cocoon-breaker organization.

——You can not enter the star belt.

This is General Li's rare humor, but unfortunately it is indeed not humorous.

"People before the ancestors ... can also be said to the ancients. At that time, civilization was still very backward and would not practice. UU reading books www.uukanshu.com. In their eyes, what would these stars be? The moon would be what?"

Zhuo Rusui chewed coconut flesh, some ambiguity said: "Do they think there are trees on the moon, there are palaces, and gods?"

Qingshan Patriarch said indifferently: "There are records in some of the myths that the **** first discovered. It was said that people did think that there was a palace on the moon at that time, and there was a female fairy called Chang'e."

"Which two characters?" Zhuo Rusui listened to the female fairy and became interested.

Master Qingshan dipped some wine in his fingers and wrote the word Chang'e on the desktop, using the language of this world.

Zhuo Rusui thought for a while, and said, "After the ancients learn a little more about the world, will there be some new and different imagination?"

"That's the original fantasy novel, also known as science fiction. Some people think that the moon should be hollow." Qingshan Patriarch said.

Zhuo Rusui laughed and said, "I really dare to think ..."

"The moon is indeed empty now." Qingshan Patriarch said: "It was hollowed out by later humans, made into a space base, and then abandoned, and is now transformed into an ancestral defense system, which can be used in the shortest time. Block the surface of Ancestral Star. "

Zhuo Rusui was relieved by the twists and turns, watching the moon in the night sky had a weird feeling, and said: "If ... if someone hides in the moon and looks at us, then It's fun. "

Qingshan Patriarch was very patient with him and said, "If someone is watching us, we will see him."

Zhuo Rusui suddenly said: "Patriarch, let him live?"