Jing Jiu's consciousness stretched out to all parts of the universe along the star area network, and the speed was beyond imagination.

First of all, he took control of the entire Starblade fleet.

Immediately afterward, he prepared to control the space pivot of the Scorpion Tail Nebula, and control the supply of resources of the Galaxy Alliance in his hands.

Next, he prepares to enter the military's top-secret database, find the code of the ancestral star's defense system, open the way for Tan Zhenren, and kill someone.

In the end, he wanted to control the entire Galaxy Alliance in his hands, and demanded that General Li and other ascendants surrender.

That's his plan.

In front of the chess pieces in the sky in the battleship Blazing Sun, he closed his eyes and thought about it for so many days, mainly deducing this plan.

As for how to ignite those stars, he only thought about it at the beginning, anyway, there are still three hundred years to go, so why bother.

Theoretically, there was nothing wrong with this plan, because General Li would never have imagined that Huaxi would be the doppelganger of that one.

But everything in the world corresponds to one another.

There is no pure observation, and there is no unilateral control.

Even if you just glance at someone, in fact, a lot of photons have fallen into your eyes.

When you use your consciousness to control a certain device or a certain chip, there will naturally be corresponding data back to your consciousness. When he was in the library of Shixin Academy under the Star Gate, he officially connected to the Star Area Network for the first time, but because of the large amount of data downloaded, he instantly caused an overload accident. Now that he is in the universe, he uses ultra-long-range wireless transmission, and theoretically speaking, as long as his own spiritual world can withstand it, there is no upper limit to the download or interaction speed.

That ring isn't really an information node, it's not a data bridge, it's more like a digital sign.

As his consciousness traveled to all parts of the universe, countless messages came from all over the universe and entered his spiritual world.

It's not a problem, there's no danger, he's not an ordinary human being, the spiritual world is as deep as the abyss, and he can stop the process at any time if he wants to.

- Stop.

When he thought of the word, he was actually giving instructions with his consciousness, and yet...... There is no stop.

Massive amounts of data continued to come from all over the universe, pouring into his brain like a tidal wave, into his spiritual world.

The vast majority have nothing to do with his conscious exploration, and are meaningless fragments of information.

All kinds of images, all kinds of characters, kept flashing in his consciousness, and then sank into the sea. The sea of calm spiritual world rippled, and then grew larger and larger, so that his temples actually swelled slightly like ordinary humans.

Feeling the torrent of information, Jing Jiu understood something.

When the Priestess of the Star Gate was drafted, the Burning Sun battleship once launched a laser cannon shot at the ground.

Jing Jiu dodged those lasers and flew into space to open the hull of the Burning Sun, preparing to control the battleship through the network.

At that moment, in the depths of the dark data channel that seemed to be real, there was a faint sigh.

The sigh seemed to come from the depths of the well, with a deep chill, an extremely cold feeling.

He turned away because he sensed that the man was a threat to him. (The full text of these three sentences is reproduced from the previous text.) ）

When he saw the yukata girl by the hot spring, he knew that she was the being. He trusted her, because there was indeed a hostile relationship between the priest and the ascendant, and more importantly, he felt that they were the same kind of people - in the Chaotian Continent, Qing'er and Ping Yongjia were his staunchest allies, why was she an exception?

Of course, there were still risks associated with this choice, and in order to minimize the risks, he took her away from the main planet and began to travel around, trying to convince her and himself.

Until a few days ago, he saw the sunny and cheerful west, and received the magic crane he left for Shen Yun to bury, and the pressure from there finally made him make up his mind, poured her a cup of tea with his own hands, and put on the ring at this time.

Everything that needs to be done is done, but unfortunately things go into that tedious repetition again.

He looked at Huaxi and said, "It's repeated, it doesn't meet your level." ”

By repetition we mean means.

He entered the spiritual world from the west, but was attacked by a sneak attack, leaving a divine consciousness inside. Now that he let go of the Dao Heart and had no obstacle to connect with the Star Area Network, it was equivalent to entering her spiritual world, and then he was attacked again, and this time the target of the attack was the Divine Soul itself.

Huaxi said: "I know human beings very well, and your essence is repetition. ”

Jing Jiu said, "I thought you would think we were the same kind. ”

Huaxi said calmly: "Not yet. ”

In the time of a few short conversations, information from all over the universe continued to pour in, like a violent torrent.

It's hard to put into concrete numbers the amount of these information streams, even the most advanced storage devices of the Alliance Academy of Sciences can fill up in microseconds. Those streams of information are not selected in any way, some are text, some are pictures, some are videos, and most of them are disordered fragments that cannot be arranged and take up more space.

It's like rubble, it's like turbulence, it's like a crumbling mountain, it's like a broken planet, it's like a red giant.

It can be understood that the data of the entire human civilization is bombarding his Dao heart, trying to destroy his consciousness.

Jing Jiu's consciousness was a little dazed, like Shen Yun's feeling after drinking the medicine.

Probably because of this, he didn't notice that in these seemingly chaotic floods of information, there were some very important data hidden.

Huaxi looked at him quietly through the thin ice, without any emotion in her eyes.

Xi watched the scene and was silent.

The river was surging, and the twelve-story sword slowly twitched outward. The young Taoist priest's robe was still as red.

The red daze is so striking in the dark universe.

He flew back to General Lee's side.

General Li looked at Jing Jiu and said, "You are indeed the strongest cultivator in the history of Chaotian Continent, but you are not a human, just a weapon. ”

Jing Jiu had heard this sentence, or something like that.

It was many years ago, when a meeting was held on Tianguang Peak, and his senior brother Taiping said it through Ah Piao and told the people of the world.

Many people say that he is a sword demon, and that he is not qualified to be the head of Qingshan, so let's go.

But now it is clear that neither General Li nor Huaxi will let him leave.

"I'm no one's weapon, I'm myself. ”

He looked at Huaxi and said, "You think you can dissipate my consciousness with these data?"

"This data is used to format and overwrite your brain. ”

Huaxi said: "After that, I have to write a new program to control you." ”

Jing Jiu said: "Nothing can control me. ”

After saying this, his gaze fell on the ring, and countless bright sword lights appeared in the depths of his eyes.

Then, he clenched his hand hard, and the ring on his finger began to twist and deform slightly.

Now he can't stop the data of the entire human civilization from rushing towards his ocean of consciousness, because the speed of the information frenzy is too fast for the door to be closed.

Then destroying the ring as a data channel should solve part of the problem.

More importantly, he vaguely felt that this ring was hiding a deeper meaning, forming a threat to himself.

Since the other party wants to trap him in this way, this ring must not be mortal.

With a snapping sound, the gems on the surface of the ring shattered one after another, shooting out powder like a crystal rain, and countless powerful breaths appeared at the same time.

Inside the broken gem turned out to be an extremely wonderful Dao Gate Formation, and what was even more powerful was that under the formation, it was something similar to a gravitational field generating device.

Those Dao Sect formations were extremely powerful, and each of them was not under the Yunmeng Mountain Great Array, which could be said to be the pinnacle level of the Chaotian Continent's cultivation world.

Those miniature gravitational devices are even more incredible, far exceeding the level of science and technology displayed by the Galaxy Alliance.

An extremely thin space separated Jing Jiu's finger from the ring's body, making it impossible for his sword intent and power to truly fall on the ring.

It is worthy of being the crystallization of two civilizations, and it can block the edge of the sword of all things.

There was a similar crystallization of civilization in this world, and that was Shen Yunburied.

Shen Yunbury is not his opponent in the end, so how long can this ring last?

As soon as countless rays of white light were born, they were bound by the sword intent that came out of his fingers and shattered into nothingness.

This is his pinnacle sword.

Sen Ran's sword intent scattered all over the space, and countless meteorites in the asteroid belt shattered in an instant.

General Li and Xilai turned into two sword lights and retreated thousands of kilometers away.

The formations on the surface of the ring shattered one after another, and the spatial compartment gradually became thinner.

Hua Xi looked at the fragments of gems that had become floating in space, and her eyes showed regret.

A moment before the ring completely disintegrated, an extremely thin cyan light suddenly appeared on Jing Jiu's wrist and tightened itself.

The cyan light was not a real thing, not even a real light, but a projection of some kind of information fluctuation, or the manifestation of a program.

It was as if a sword roared throughout the universe.

It's not a flying sword that breaks through the air.

but to the sheath.

The gems and formations on the surface of the ring were re-stabilized.

The flood of information from the entire human civilization has become more violent.

The key data hidden in the flood of information are revealed, and there are their own connections and laws, which are actually a program.

The program locked his consciousness and was in the process of rewriting the code.

This is the cleanest reboot, or factory reset.

......

......

"This ring is not the Heavenly Sword, this program is. ”

An old and distant voice appeared in this universe and fell on everyone's hearts.

A huge figure appeared among the stars.

It was a short, thin old man in a hat, his face in the shadows, impossible to see.

This is not a real person, it is the manifestation of divine consciousness in the real world, just like the cyan light in Jing Jiu's hand.

All the ascended ones saluted the old man with great respect.

Aoyama Patriarch.

Shen Qingshan.

Jing Jiu looked at him and didn't speak.

"You destroyed the Chengtian Sword by all means in the Chaotian Continent, thinking that you would be free from now on, but you forgot that this sword was originally made by me. ”

Qingshan Patriarch looked at him and said, "If you destroy a handful, I'll build another one." ”

Jing Jiu felt the weight of heaven and earth in the cyan light on his wrist, and remained silent.

"Don't try to stop this from happening, even if you don't admit that you're a weapon left by the gods, there's no point. ”

Patriarch Qingshan looked at him and said, "Because...... All things are one, you are my sword. ”