The Path Toward Heaven

At the beginning, Zhong Lizi looked at the retelling of the words, and was a bit uncomfortable. The sentences often paused and seemed to be stuttered, but as time went on, the "memory" deep in the consciousness kept floating, she said Getting smoother and clearer.

The atmosphere in the classroom changed again, and the students looked at her unexpectedly, thinking what was going on.

The female professor did not expect that she actually remembered such partial historical knowledge, and she looked slightly faint, saying, "Very well, sit down."

Zhong Lizi didn't understand what was happening at all, and she was still confused until she sat down, unable to help rubbing her hair.

Jiang Yuxia looked at her with a smile and said, "It seems that you really study hard these days ... I'm more and more optimistic about you."

Zhong Lizi didn't know how to explain it—it was really hard to study by myself, but when did you read this book?

"Did I show you something yesterday? There is a lot of content. If you want to master everything before the October Water Festival, you must hurry up now." Jiang and Xia said softly.

Accompanied by pleasant electronic music, the buildings on the campus glowed again, illuminating the woods and grass in the light rain.

Zhong Lizi put the folder containing the computer on her head and walked towards the grass, thinking about the contents of the memory that she had just seen during the lesson, becoming more confused and even a little shocked.

Jiang and Xia gave her a lot of information, and it was very detailed, covering everything needed to become a priestess ...

The question is, how does she always feel that she has seen it, and the more she sees it, the stronger she feels, even thinking she is born.

What exactly is going on?

Jing Jiu had stepped out of the lawn and stood by the road waiting for her. He didn't raise an umbrella, but covered his face with a hat.

She walked up to him, carefully looking at his only eye that could be seen for a long time.

Jingjiu ~ A sound.

"It's nothing." Zhong Lizi turned the subject a bit bluntly. "You said you shouldn't let me take this computer to school. I forgot. Why don't you remind me?"

Jing Jiu said, "I also forgot."

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The drizzle was silent and continued, and it was so October.

During these days, Zhong Lizi continued to do targeted training and did not relax his studies in accordance with the requirements of the materials provided by Jiang and Xia.

Jing Jiu was still raining on the grass, waiting for the battleships to hit himself, and staring at the stars to do math problems, or to see the Proceedings of the Academy of Sciences. For him, doing math problems and reading the collection of essays was the same as playing the sand-pile game on Chaotian Continent. They were both relaxation and exercise, as well as the process of deducing calculations, but he didn't know what he was doing.

One day, the rain suddenly became slightly heavier and chaotic, probably because there were too many aircrafts leaving the city of Shouer at the same time.

Today is the day of the October Water Festival, and a new priestess will be selected.

Thousands of aircraft left the ground and rose up against the rain line. Under the command of the transportation spacecraft, they followed the temporary flight passage requested on the spot and flew towards the majestic mountains.

More people have already set off in the early morning. They take public transportation such as floating trains, take them to the ground by a direct elevator, and then go to the shrine by the equatorial train.

This planet has seven large cities like Shou'er City, let alone a multi-story living area. During the day, hundreds of thousands of people have gathered on the grassland. I just don't know when the people walk in the rain, did they think that there are still many tragic traces of the last war in the sandy land under their feet.

The magnificent altar building in the deep grassland has been surrounded by the ocean of people.

After the evening, some advanced aircraft kept landing and the picture was spectacular.

More spectacular pictures in the sky, several battleships came to an altitude of only three kilometers from the ground, emitting hundreds of high and intense beams of light, illuminated this grassland.

That ceremonial hall was even more clear and solemn under the illumination of more than ten beams of light.

With the light of the battleship to illuminate, only the birth of the priestess was worthy of such a big pomp.

As the students took the suspended train, after several scans and examinations, Jing Jiu came outside the altar and waited in line for admission.

Big men such as the president and director of Star Gate University talk to people in the square in front of the shrine.

Few people come to the altar in peacetime. No one dares to disturb the priestess at will. At this time, it is the most important figure of this planet.

The director of the military base, the chief executive of the government, the head of the family, the presidents of several major companies, and more than a dozen archbishops with high status. At this time, they were all standing on the square. There were also some senior government officials and the priest family represented by Mr. Xia. Senior people are talking to them here.

Today, some people are more attracted to the public's attention than they are, that is, a hundred girls standing on the stone steps of the altar at this time.

There are very strict conditions for participating in the priestess selection, although some of them are inconvenient for publicity, such as not exceeding 18 years of age, such as ...

The young girls had beautiful eyebrows and quiet temperament. They wore white sacrifice and neat black hair hanging behind them, giving birth to a holy feeling.

They stood on the stone steps quietly, without being affected by the noise of the outside world and the warships in the sky.

Only one young girl is special, and that is Zhong Lizi.

Her hair was dyed red, and she stood out in the queue of the girls, looking like a burning flame.

She was so special that she naturally attracted some attention. Several archbishops frowned slightly, obviously not happy, and several senior officials talked with a smile.

Perhaps because of this, Zhong Lizi was a little nervous, her foot was unstable, and she almost fell to the next stone step.

Jiang and Xia stood beside her, and stretched out his hands without a trace to make her stand again.

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"Why is she standing there?"

Mr. Xia frowned slightly when he looked at the scene and asked his subordinates.

Jiang and Xia's position was deliberately arranged by him. The most eye-catching location there is. With her tranquil temperament and beautiful appearance, she can definitely attract the attention of many people.

Why did the girl named Zhong Lizi stand beside her? And he got such a weird hair color. Who arranged it?

The subordinate whispered, "It is the lady's request."

Mr. Xia's eyebrows frowned even tighter, thinking that the other party is now a candidate for the priestess, how could it be so?

The next moment he saw a scene in the distance, and he was very puzzled. Who was the young man in the blue sportswear?

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Everyone looked at the girls on the stone steps, and the senior officials and the head of the family were no exception.

Only three of these girls can enter the final run-off list, and the heir is then designated by the priestess. Those who are eliminated are also very good daughter-in-law choices. The male representatives from various colleges, departments, and regions are even more straight-eyed and feel that they can't see enough.

Jing Jiu looked at Jiang and Xia and kept looking at Zhong Lizi, without looking at the other dark-haired girl.

He was very satisfied with the hair color he picked for this little girl, and it was very red, just like the sword light of Furth Sword.

The teachers and students of Star Gate University started to enter, and he followed behind imperceptibly.

The students who came to the altar for the first time, looking at the extremely empty hall, couldn't help but exclaim, thinking how long it would take them to find their seats.

Those exclamations attracted the attention of the big people in front of the shrine, knowing that they were young people at Star Gate University, and their faces showed a gentle and forgiving smile.

The bishop in the second city saw Jingu Jiu, his expression changed slightly. Although he could not see the young man's face, how could he forget the blue sportswear? The clergyman dropped to the ground and covered his fast-moving feet. He came to Jingjiu, hidden in the shadow behind the stone pillar, and said in an extremely humble tone, "Are you here?"

Jing Jiu didn't expect to be seen by this person, um, he said.

The bishop lowered his head and said, "Where do you want to sit?"

Those battleships were only a few kilometers away from the ground. The gravitational field smell emitted made Jing Jiu somewhat uncomfortable. To ensure that he could launch a counterattack in the shortest time, he pointed above.

The bishop dared not have any opinion, and quickly led him into the hidden porch behind the stone pillar.

It was this scene that fell into Mr. Xia's eyes.

As the priest of the priest family, he certainly knew that the bishop who guarded the second city was the most trusted person of the priestess, and also the relationship between the boy in blue sportswear and Zhong Lizi ... he suddenly gave birth to some vigilance and uneasiness, and the family was ready After more than a hundred years, Jiang Yuxia and other outstanding descendants have finally appeared. What should happen today?

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The October Water Festival has begun during the day. At this time, the priestess election will be held.

Accompanied by a gurgling sound like a spring, a bishop stood in the empty hall and welcomed all the distinguished guests and the public. Then the Chief Executive and the base director gave speeches respectively. Mr. Xia also made a brief explanation on behalf of the priestly family.

More than a dozen bishops in black took more priests and female officials out of the hidden corridors on both sides of the altar and bowed to the ground.

Senior officials, including the Chief Executive and the base manager, and thousands of civilian representatives also left their seats.

A beam of light illuminated the grey curtain at the deepest part of the altar.

The gray curtain draped from the top of the altar to the ground. It was so huge that it could be clearly seen even at the entrance of the altar several kilometers away.

This curtain is said to be made of secondary nanomaterials, without any fine lines on the surface, smooth like a dream, and like a real sky.

A slender figure appeared on the curtain.

Star Gate Priestess.

Everyone kneeled down at the figure behind the gray curtain, and the priests began to chant the classics, praising the gods to save humanity from the ruins of destruction.

At the same time ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ the picture in the shrine was also projected by the battleship into the night sky in real time.

Hundreds of thousands of people knelt down on the grassland like tides and looked extremely spectacular.

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The whole world is worshipping the gods and their spokespersons.

Jing Jiu certainly didn't, no one would see him anyway.

He was at the highest point of the altar at the edge of the gray curtain, and he did not know when to drag a chair and lay on it.

This is the highest position and the best position, the closest to the real sky, and the closest to the sky-like curtain. The light illuminated the curtain, and the sky turned into a water-like thing. He turned his head and looked down, and saw a young woman in a military uniform kneeling beside the stone pillar behind the curtain, and couldn't help but stun it.

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