Chapter 305 Her Concert
Fairyland ruins?
He had not encountered even half of the ruins that gave birth to countless heroes in the spiritual world. He had been practicing for hundreds of years. Unexpectedly, he met him here!
However, the Taoist Priest is no longer the fledgling monk he was back then.
He didn't ask about the contents of the treasure, but first asked about the other party's two conditions. If he couldn't meet them, there was no need to covet this opportunity. "Gao Huating" said, "I can't tell you the specific conditions until the time is right later."
"No, let's make things clear." Wang Jixuan said seriously:
"The current situation is very complicated. The three spiritual practitioners who are staring at this treasure are all stronger than me at the moment. "If Jialilao hadn't threatened that the Star Gate might open at any time, I wouldn't have to be so anxious. ""threaten?"
"Gao Huating" said seriously:
"If it's because of the threat from the Blade Beast, then you can relax temporarily.
"They are currently unable to activate the stargate on this planet, and the stargate outside cannot locate here." Wang Jixuan was puzzled: "Why?"
"When my soul wakes up, the inheritance place we left has been automatically activated, and this planet is actually blocked." "Gao Huating" said softly:
"The blade beast may not know this.
"According to my observation, they can only use technology, and can only reproduce a small part of the technology and cannot actually understand the principles of technology. "Stargate is also a technology we left behind, and it is very simple to block it.
"It's just a pity that this kind of shielding is time-limited." "How long?"
"There are about four or five months left," "Gao Huating" said a little helplessly, "There is not much energy left in the planetary barrier, so I didn't want to tell you about this because the time is too short and it doesn't have much meaning. Wang Jixuan murmured: "That means we still have four or five months to improve our strength?"
"What you are talking about is the most pessimistic scenario. The Blade Beast may not directly launch an attack in a few months."
"Gao Huating" explained:
"Their current goal should be to take some spiritual practitioners into slavery.
"You are an elegant immortal cultivator. There is no need to disrupt the rhythm of your cultivation because of the threat of this inferior artificial race." Wang Jixuan:...
An elegant cultivator.
This was the first time he heard this comment.
After all, there are many old elders in their Wangxian Valley who speak carelessly and curse when they are drunk with the fairy brew. "We cannot place our hopes on the mercy of the enemy."
The Taoist priest was also a little helpless:
"To be honest, with only a few months, it is really difficult for me to rise to a higher level. "I can't be graceful now, so I need to survive first."
Gao Huating comforted her: "Practice should be done step by step. What you have to pursue is your own upper limit, not the speed of practice." "So I came to find you."
Wang Jixuan smiled and said:
"I also hope that through your wealth, I can regain some strength.
"As long as I return to 60% of my peak strength, I will be sure to protect this planet and remain invincible." "If that's the case..."
"Gao Huating" thought carefully.
She said softly: "It's better to wait until you are in the middle stage of the Golden Core Realm, and then come to me to open the secret place for the inheritance of our civilization. If your realm is lower than the middle stage of the Golden Core Realm, it will be difficult to digest the inheritance quickly." Wang Jixuan's forehead was hung up. A few black lines: "No, have I ever told Gao Huating about my level of cultivation?"
"You are the second immortal cultivator I have met."
"Gao Huating" smiled softly, with some memories in her eyes. She paused for a few seconds and continued: "I can understand your embarrassment now.
"I once stood at the top of all living beings, just a hair away from ascension, but now I am forced and threatened by these degenerate and despicable guys.
"But please cherish your talent and ability to practice, and don't let the complicated current situation affect your future achievements."
"Gao Huating" had a bit of envy and confusion in her eyes.
She whispered: "The path you can take is the ideal that we all hope for but cannot achieve." "Ascension?"
"Yes." The Taoist priest was speechless.
He still hasn't asked what those two conditions are, and he will always feel a little uneasy in his heart. If he is asked to give the complete practice method, how will he choose? It seems that he has seen Wang Jixuan's doubts, "Gao Huating" is gentle Smiling:
"In this way, when you are in the middle stage of the Golden Core Realm, we will go to open the secret place together. Before departure, I will tell you what the two conditions are. "It will not be difficult for you, and it will not violate morality and morality."
"Okay," Wang Jixuan asked, "Is the treasure the secret place of inheritance?"
"Yes," "Gao Huating" said, "If Wei Erminatuk can gain your complete trust and become your close partner, you can also take her with you and let her try to experience the promotion of a spiritual practitioner. Trial." "Then I probably understand."
The Taoist priest nodded slowly.
In short, it is unlikely that this secret place will contain any elixir, nor will it allow him to increase his cultivation for hundreds of years. When will a poor man learn to have wishful thinking?"
He stood up to take his leave;
Gao Huating raised her hand to hold her temples. Her soul from her previous life had disappeared.
"Get ready for the performance tonight," Wang Jixuan encouraged. "There are a lot of audiences this time. Use your singing to send them off for the last time." "Well, I'll do my best!"
Gao Huating clenched her fists to cheer herself up.
Wang Jixuan waved and turned to leave. As soon as he jumped out of the car door, Gao Huating took a step forward and said, "Sir! Will you be here tonight?"
"Of course, I came here in my true form just to give these souls a ride."
Wang Jixuan said simply:
"We can go back to Fortress 76 together later. I asked them to prepare a special plane."
"Yeah," Gao Huating nodded vigorously, watching Wang Jixuan's back as he put his pocket in his pocket and left, leaning against the door for a long time without looking back.
She sighed softly, pushed away distracting thoughts, hid her thoughts in her heart, and continued to return to the mirror to adjust her makeup and prepare for the evening's concert. "He is not a good match," the person in the mirror reminded softly, "his goal is to go to The world of the strong will not stay too long for anyone."
"Sir, he has a girlfriend," Gao Huating responded softly.
She pursed her lips slightly, closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and exhaled slowly.
In a trance, she opened her eyes, and before her eyes were countless stars, layered on top of each other, gathered around the stage like a sea, and scattered on the plateau. She heard the cheers around her;
Even if there are no sound waves vibrating in the air.
Gao Huating held the Limei in front of her with both hands. Her long skirt and long hair painted a beautiful picture under the spotlight.
"The next song is a piece I previously composed for Black Storm Commander. At this special moment today, I want to sing this song for everyone..." The military band played a simple arrangement of strings.
A corner some distance away from the stage;
Taoist Wang, who was preparing the incense table, yellow paper and brazier, raised his head and glanced at the stage after hearing this. Zheng Shiduo laughed and said, "Brother Wang, Miss Hua Ting is singing for you."
"It's none of my business, I just provided her with creative inspiration," Wang Jixuan glared at Lao Zheng, "You'll be the one to cry later!" "I can't cry!"
Ji Xiao chuckled: "You can get some pepper water to squeeze your eyes."
"So experienced? You'll cry later," the Taoist leader ruthlessly ordered. The smile moved from Ji Xiao to Ji Yale's face.
Wu Man ran over from the side with several suonas in his arms: "Sir, these instruments have been sent here. Do you want to use these later? Do you have any explanation?" Wang Jixuan picked up a suona and weighed it in his hand.
Only then did he remember that he actually didn't know how to brag about this thing.
The Taoist Master muttered: "You can use it freely later. This ritual will do, although I don't know if it will work."
Gao Huating's singing voice filled the air.
Wang Jixuan has actually listened to the song "Black Storm" several times, and he has a different feeling every time he listens to it.
When Gao Huating sings in the dormitory next door, she feels relaxed and has a bit of youthful and ignorant expectations. When she records in the studio or sings on the radio, she can naturally inspire people.
Tonight's song has a bit more emotion that is hard to let go. Although it is not sad and sad, it can touch the areas in the heart that are usually difficult to touch. It is very suitable for the current atmosphere of farewell. The starlight near the stage Keep flashing.
The layers of figures were all immersed in the strange fluctuations released by Gao Huating. When Wang Jixuan saw this, he couldn't help but sigh: "It's really strong."
"A natural-born singer," Zheng Shiduo praised from the side, "She is worthy of being born from our D5." Several phantoms floated slowly to the side.
They are the souls of the old marshals who showed up and greeted Fu Jian that day.
Wang Jixuan put down the mahogany sword and talisman in his hands, took the initiative to greet them, showed a faint smile, and slightly handed over to a few people. "Everyone, have you made your decision?"
"Well, a few of us old guys want to leave, but a group of young people will stay."
"Thank you, young man. We, the dead, can actually get different options from you... In fact, it is incredible that you can save us from that kind of pain and defeat a pillar blade beast. "You're welcome," Wang Jixuan raised his hand and said, "This is just a piece of cake for me, and I have gained a lot of benefits."
"well."
An old marshal looked into the distance with emotion and said slowly:
"I didn't expect that Fu Jian is still supporting humanity now. Is it because we have no successors?" "Humanity still has many heroic generals."
Wang Jixuan said seriously:
"It's not that there are no successors. More often, it's because Fu Jian himself is too strong and his followers don't have the confidence to surpass him. "In actual contact, there is no real leader on the blade beasts. They just rely on He is powerful and acts recklessly.
Most of the spiritual practitioners are just selfish people.
"Anyone can rely on the strong to bully the weak, and they can also corrupt themselves in various ways. If you want to use the weak to attack the strong, or to lead a weak civilization to defeat a strong civilization, no one can do it." The old marshal nodded in agreement.
The old soul next to him asked: "Are you here specifically to help us civilize?"
"Yes," Wang Daozhang nodded seriously, "First of all, I am also a human being, but a human being with a different development direction. We don't have technology over there, but we happen to be able to play with a little aura and spiritual energy. We can control blade beasts and spiritual practitioners. Get off!" Zheng Shiduo and Wu Man looked at each other.
They had never seen Wang Jixuan speak like this.
This is a bit like talking big words, but combined with everything that has happened before, you will feel that Wang Jixuan is just making a statement of facts. He is not humble at all.
Several old marshals were obviously relieved. They nodded slowly and saluted Wang Jixuan. Wang Jixuan returned the salute.
"Thank you very much, practitioner."
"We should not pin our hopes for the revival of our civilization on you. The future must be fought with human hands. However, we still hope that you can help our latecomers." "In the era when we were alive, every day Huge numbers of people died, city after city fell."
"We have lost 80% or 90% of our population. This is not a cold number, this is blood and hatred." "That sense of powerlessness once brought us to the verge of collapse."
"However, now we have seen hope, we have seen one in you, and we have seen one in our old buddy." "No more chatting, the few of us are leaving first, so as not to be surrounded by a group of us later. The soldiers who were brought out were crying and crying around him."
"Guys, take care on the road."
Wang Jixuan said with a smile, and then saw these phantoms walking forward, towards the wilderness in the starry night, towards the civilized and silent wasteland. The night wind blew;
They were talking and laughing, their voices getting farther and farther away, their figures gradually fading, until they disappeared.
Maybe life is like this, with some regrets and some satisfaction, it goes through one event and disappears.
A few more phantoms floated over, chatting with Wang Jixuan for a few words accompanied by the melodious melody in the night wind, and then said goodbye and left. The starlight began to gradually extinguish.
The singer on the stage is singing one song after another affectionately.
Wang Jixuan was bidding farewell to a figure.
The incense table and secular funeral orchestra he prepared had become decorations. After all, Wang Jixuan did not know where the specific road to hell was.
Over a million military souls will stay in the Heavenly Canopy to prevent the Sixth Pillar from giving birth to its own soul again. They are contaminated with a little devilish energy and turn the devilish energy into Buddha's light. They will gradually dissipate in the future, but they can guarantee a few Within this year, the sixth pillar will not be easily recaptured by the Blade Beast.
Except for the souls of these soldiers, all other souls gradually passed away tonight.
There are also souls from alien civilizations here, and the number is not small. They are similar to humans on Earth. They are also expressing their gratitude. Regret has become the main theme tonight.
Towards the end of the night, the singer Xiao Huating, whose voice had become hoarse, couldn't help but burst into tears on the stage. Someone brought a harp and started to strum the strings. A little starlight accompanied the sound of the harp and floated towards the sky. Entering the galaxy, it turned into the starlight of the stars.
The sound of the piano lasted for a long time before it ended.
Gao Huating opened her eyes and saw an empty wasteland in front of her, with the orchestra behind her. She felt lost, feeling that everything was a dream, but she did not want to wake up from the dream.
"Going back."
A familiar voice sounded nearby.
Wang Jixuan stood next to the stage and greeted lazily: "I only have half a day to rest, and it will take two or three hours on the road. Let's go back quickly." "Okay, sir."
Chapter completed!