Chapter 433 Three women and one drama
A cemetery full of small flowers lies quietly behind a monument.
Not far away is the busy space elevator station.
Several figures stood in front of the somewhat inconspicuous tombstone in the center of the cemetery, looking slightly lost in thought at the photo above.
There are countless tombstones here. Each tombstone is based on a family unit, with photos and brief history written on it, and the remaining ashes buried.
"Wang Zheng, he——has left?"
The elderly Zhou Zhengde frowned and murmured.
"Well, I left."
Lingtong, who seemed to have suddenly aged ten years, nodded in response with somewhat dull eyes:
Her robotic arm was flashing slightly, trying to soothe her mood by regulating the amount of hormones secreted in her body.
Wu Man, who maintained his youthful appearance, turned to look at the strong man sitting not far away.
The golden armor on the strong man's body was badly damaged, but the injuries all over his body were not as heavy as his swollen pig's head.
Nilda Tamon came over to challenge Taoist Wang. Everyone had psychological expectations and knew that this spiritual practitioner, known as the strongest god of war, would not be Taoist Wang's opponent.
But I didn’t expect that the scene would be so one-sided;
It even has a bit more comical effect.
"Alas," Zhou Zhengde sighed.
His eyes were filled with emotion, and his body became a little stooped.
Although Emina left, Xiang Tiantian stayed to take care of Zhou Zhengde in his final years.
The two have gone through a glorious period of time, supporting and helping each other. Although Zhou Zhengde is just an ordinary person and his body is gradually aging, Xiang Tiantian, who has maintained his appearance, has not cheated on her more than once. The two have always been together.
Stay in love.
Zhou Zhengde looked at the pile of pills in his arms that Lao Wang had given him before he left, and grinned again.
Tonight;
I'm talking about being a teenager!
Lingtong turned his head slightly and looked at the beautiful figure stopped by the mechanical guard outside the cemetery.
Lingtong frowned slightly.
Zhou Zhengde asked: "What's wrong?"
"That Wan Linqian is here," Lingtong said. "She has become more and more active recently. Meng Jin's group has been completely defeated by her, and her sect has become a political force that cannot be ignored.
"
Zhou Zhengde nodded slowly, suddenly thought of something, and said with a smile, "She probably just came over to take a look."
Lingtong asked: "Does she also have thoughts about Wang Zheng?"
"Black Storm, it's normal to have more fans."
Zhou Zhengde snorted:
"Speaking of this, Wang Zheng seems to be regretful that he did not find Ye Zi again.
"When he was chatting with me, he said that the leaf is his tool in the second life, and it can also be regarded as the witch he trained with his own hands.
It's a pity that this star field is too big and the Obsidian forces are hiding too deep, so we can only wait for him to come back and cause trouble for them."
Lingtong said worriedly: "Emina left with him, and the earth was like a door wide open, losing its powerful guardian."
"Wouldn't the First Expeditionary Fleet be stationed here permanently for a while?"
"Fleet operations have limitations after all."
Lingtong explained:
"It is impossible for us to keep the ship in the strongest combat status all the time, and those individuals with the combat power of ordinary spiritual practitioners can carry out individual infiltration and destruction, which makes it difficult for us to guard against it."
Zhou Zhengde said: "I still don't quite understand why Wang Zheng wants us to announce in a big way that he has left with all his friends and family."
"Sir Speaker, your brain is beginning to deteriorate."
Lingtong looked at Nilda Tamon beside him with a smile, and said slowly:
"The scene of the two of them fighting will also be widely circulated in this star field.
"Black Storm defeats the God of Light head-on. How about this title?"
"Next, we should be uneasy and be fully vigilant about the revenge of the Dark Cult. This kind of enemy comes and goes without a trace, which is the most troublesome."
Zhou Zhengde nodded.
The two continued to chat there without saying a word, and had no intention of leaving for the time being; Shen Qionglin had already started to look at his watch, not wanting to waste his precious time here.
They seemed to be remembering something.
Not far away are the tombs of other acquaintances and friends.
Outside the cemetery.
Wan Linqian retracted her gaze, with uncontrollable disappointment in her eyes.
He's gone.
I didn’t give myself another chance to listen to the guidance.
Two high-level psychics rushed over from the side and whispered: "Your Majesty, it's time for us to leave. There is a large gathering waiting for you."
"Yes," Wan Linqian nodded slightly, her face frozen in time gained a bit of holy light.
She murmured as if in a dream: "What do you see here?"
"Tombstones? Many people's graves. This is a memorial park for several wars. Those with ashes can be buried. The names of those without ashes are engraved on the monument."
"Your Majesty must be asking more than that - is it about sacrifice, hope, and the future?"
"It's civilization."
Wan Linqian said with a chuckle.
She crossed her hands on her chest, bowed her head in salute to the cemetery, then turned and walked towards the aircraft parked not far away.
If Wang Daochang were here, 80% of the time he would sigh.
Thank God if this guy doesn't cause any big trouble in the future.
"Have a small meeting."
Wang Jixuan's voice sounded.
Figures of people in twos and threes fell on the white sand beach washed back and forth by the waves.
Emina is the most eye-catching in a black gauze fishtail skirt.
Her whole body was bright, like a beautiful fairy bathing in the moonlight on a starry night. Her long, slightly curly dark blue hair was tied behind her head, showing off her bud collarbones and slender neck.
She is an unsealed spiritual cultivator, and her overall strength is equivalent to that of Wang Jixuan when he was in the early stage of the Fusion Realm. Even if he encounters an ordinary Fusion Realm monk, he can definitely win.
Compared with Emina, Gao Huating, wearing loose jeans and a long sweater, looks much more at home.
Peony once again put on her classic maid outfit.
Her Majesty the Queen returns to her old profession.
In the foreseeable future, apart from commanding the tens of thousands of high-end special machines installed in this subspace, there is a high probability that there will be no chance to command a large fleet.
After all, they are about to go to a world where there is only cultivation.
As the only remaining man here besides Wang Jixuan, Zheng Shiduo calmly put on makeup for himself.
Lao Zheng knows how to avoid suspicion.
The residence he chose for himself was near the entrance and far away from these "females".
Hmm.—·.·He doesn’t like playing with girls either.
Red Snake was even more casual. He was wearing pajamas and an eye patch on his forehead. He looked sleepy and pouted:
"What kind of meeting are you having? People are hibernating, hibernating."
These travelers have left their harbor, but for the time being they can only hide in old Sophie's subspace. For this purpose, sufficient supplies have been prepared here.
Thanks to the development of star field expedition technology, they now have special cans that can be stored for decades.
Balanced nutrition and rich taste.
The ashes of old Sophie were completely cold, so Wang Jixuan decided to change the name of this place.
Daochang Wang’s secret garden?
This name is a bit too ambiguous.
Let’s call this place [Psionics Room]. Emina and Red Snake respectively represent the pinnacle of two psychic technologies. Wang Jixuan immediately announced the decision, and everyone nodded.
"Just, change the name? Is this what the meeting is about?" Red Snake suddenly said something loud.
Wang Ji said mysteriously: "Zai Duxi will punish you by depriving you of sleep for a month!"
"Teacher~ Snake has realized his mistake~"
Red Snake blinked repeatedly and his voice was whispering.
Wang Jixuan brushed off the goosebumps on his arms, showed a serious expression on his back, and said slowly:
"Everyone, follow me. From now on, you and I will both prosper and suffer.
"The friendship between us does not require these polite words, but I still want to mention a few words."
Zheng Shiduo chuckled: "Brother Wang, can you still speak politely?"
"That's natural," Wang Jixuan cleared his throat, "I hope you can unite, help each other, and trust each other. If I can set foot in the fairyland in the future, I will try my best to take you with me, if you are willing."
Gao Huating asked doubtfully: "Teacher, haven't you always said before that the immortal world needs to be ascended?"
"That's the normal way."
Wang Jixuan was also quite emotional:
"As long as we can't think of the backdoors in this world, nothing is impossible.
"Tianluo and the Dark Sect, every once in a while, can select some elite soldiers and generals, and they can enter the immortal world to practice without going through a catastrophe.
"Ascension to the immortal world is considered a selection process, and those who ascend are immortals.
"But not all immortals are in the immortal world. Most of the creatures are not immortals. Cultivation there is much simpler than outside.
"The Immortal Realm, the True Realm, the Xu Realm, and the Endless Sea of ​​Stars are truly a ladder one step at a time."
Zheng Shiduo smiled and said, "I've been thinking about it before, isn't this a large fortress?"
"More or less," Emina said softly, "it's quite clear."
Wang Jixuan flicked his fingers, and the Yuehua Sword fell in front of him, trembling slightly.
Wang Jixuan handed the fairy sword to Emina and warned: "This is a fairy sword. Even if you can't activate it, you can kill strong men with it. You can carry it with you later. If we encounter a strong enemy
, you may need a sneak attack at a critical moment."
"good."
Emina held up the Yuehua Sword and carefully felt the power fluctuations on it.
Unexpectedly, she actually felt that the fragments of laws controlled by her core circuit had some resonance with the Yuehua Sword.
Emina looked at Taoist Wang from another place.
Wang Jixuan smiled and nodded.
He is not giving the sword as a gift, the magical weapon is also a shared resource among his small team.
Wang Jixuan didn't want to rely too much on such an immortal weapon. If it weren't for the moment of life and death, neither Emina nor the magical weapon would show up.
The Taoist priest continued: "In about a month and a half, we will be able to arrive at the first branch of Tianluo. I have inquired about it. There are 600 branches in Tianluo. We are only going to one of them. Only the main hall of Tianluo can be visited.
The gateway to the fairy world."
Zheng Shiduo asked: "Do you want to prepare some gifts to decorate?"
"Let's take care of this and take advantage of the opportunity."
Wang Ji Xuan Shan laughed:
"I'm not very good at this, but when people are under the roof, they have to bow their heads. I have made some preparations.
"Later, I will put the subspace entrance and exit slate on the storage ring on my finger. I will engrave new restrictions on the ring so that you can sense what is happening outside.
"If you have anything to remind me, you can remind me directly.
"Generally speaking, unless there is an immortal showing up, it is unlikely that I will be able to sense your presence."
Confidence from the master of weapon refining.
Wang Jixuan gave some more instructions to everyone, just to give them vaccinations.
He was more worried that if they saw him being wronged and threatened by Tianluo, they would jump out and fight.
After all, he has always been respected on Earth.
Wang Jixuan was fully mentally prepared for this.
In his heart, there is no place for monks on earth, and he is about to go to a world composed of monks. He is not too special, that is, he has mastered some resources, has three generations of practice experience, and has developed such a strange thing as the core circuit.
---etc.
Wang Jixuan looked at Gao Huating and said with a smile: "You will be my top disciple later and conduct normal activities with the outside world. I will keep an eye on your practice lessons from now on. Don't be lazy."
"Oh," Xiao Huating agreed obediently.
Mudan, who had been sitting obediently beside her, asked cautiously: "Boss, can my poisonous tongue system be turned on? There are no monks here anymore."
"Open it, don't go too high."
"Okay-"
Peony rolled her eyes cutely and whispered:
"These days, the crowd will definitely not punish you. They just want to extort the value from you. Don't give away all the core circuit technologies in a hurry. Then there is really no use value."
"No," Wang Taoist priest glared, "Is my head going to get hot?"
"Who knows.
Peony spray smiled:
"That Taoist friend Huizhi is more delicate than a flower. When she took you to the cabin to rest just now, her eyes were fixed.
"If you ask me, sir, why don't you just put a fake scar on your face? It's too easy for someone who's too handsome to cause this."
Emina looked unhappy.
Wang Jixuan cleared his throat: "Don't talk nonsense, Mudan. This fellow Taoist has only received a lot of benefits from us." But Emina said: "If it is helpful to your own situation, you can actually use a honey trap-----I
I don’t mind this, our spiritual civilization is relatively open-minded at heart.”
"I mind!"
Wang Daozhang raised his hand and rubbed his eyebrows:
"Don't think blindly. We are cultivating. We need to quickly establish ourselves in Tianluo. We also have to return to Earth to deal with Blade Beast, Obsidian and others. We can't do things halfway.
"Okay, that's it for today's small meeting. Emina, please come with me."
"Um?"
Emina was caught off guard, but everyone's eyes were a little more playful.
Chi She couldn't help but mutter: "Okay, I just said goodbye to my little boy, and now my youth begins."
Wang Jixuan:·——·
I can't accept this.
He did have serious business with Emina.
After a while, the top of the steeple.
Wang Jixuan took Emina to dismantle old Sophie's coffin and remodeled it into a movable square platform.
"You want to give this thing away?" Emina asked.
"Yes, there are many psychic circuits in it, but they are all used for communication and healing. I can't just give the core circuits all at once, even though I brought three."
Wang Daochang stretched and looked at his masterpiece with satisfaction.
Emina took away the scraps produced on the side, sat down on the edge of the square platform, raised her hand and took away the hairpin,
Her long, slightly curly hair fell down.
She stared at Wang Jixuan with her bright eyes and asked in a low voice: "What do you think of that Huizhi——"
"I don't have Huizhi's specific appearance in my mind right now," Wang Jixuan explained with a wry smile, "Besides, I really have no plans to find a partner right now. Our agreement is definitely valid."
This guy Mudan is definitely causing trouble on purpose!
We must find an opportunity to teach her machine spirit a lesson!
Emina nodded slightly, and just as she was about to say something, a gentle call suddenly sounded from the spire space.
This is the sound of words brought by Wang Jixuan's strange soul left outside.
"Brother Wang? Is it convenient for me to come in?"
Chapter completed!