intoxicating

--ending--

The sun rose again and broke again. The broken rocks bite together to form a long chain.

Yan Qingyao put down the sword, and the metal pipe wrapped around the sword body, continuously gathering energy towards him.

Nightingale said, "He is absorbing energy, and the entire planet is his energy bank."

For them, the energy of Snow Crown Stone is just to nourish the spiritual sea, but Yan Qingyao possesses the power of spiritual origin and can directly absorb the internal energy, which is the purpose of his war.

If someone dies for no reason, it will definitely cause people to be suspicious, but if they die in a war, God can openly turn it into his own power.

This is the greatest weakness of God. His power is not endless. He needs to rely on the world he created to maintain his strength. He cannot do without this world, and this world cannot do without God.

Nightingale's wings were shattered, and Mu Xi's long whip was broken in two.

"You are the only one left..." Yan Qingyao raised his sword and walked towards Zuo Xiyou.

The tip of the sword scratched across the ground, making a piercing sound, and he swung the sword to chop it off.

The person sitting by the organ turned into Zuo Xiyou, and Gong Lingxi was standing opposite him holding a knife.

"Exchange players."

"I forgot, there is another annoying kid who keeps jumping around..." Yan Qingyou didn't leave anymore, and the branch was ordered by him to reach Jiang Qianming.

After dragging Jiang Qianming away, it stretched towards Zuo Xiyou, the branch entangled Zuo Xiyou's feet, Zuo Xiyou had no time to dodge, so he raised his sword and chopped it off.

Gong Lingxi wanted to rescue her, but was blocked by Yan Qingyao.

But Jun Xuan and Bi Xian have been watching coldly, it seems that they have made up their minds.

"You let Xiyou go."

"You have made your request, and I have fulfilled your request."

"All you want is me, no one else matters, does it?"

"You're right, but you're too naughty and need some punishment..." Yan Qingyao just finished speaking, and the branch that was holding Zuo Xiyou turned into a thorn, piercing his skin, but he bit it tightly. He gritted his teeth and made no sound.

"If you want to punish, punish me, it has nothing to do with him."

"Your punishment is yet to come."

The spikes not only pierced his skin, but also sucked the spiritual power of Zuo Xiyou's body. The long sword kept swinging and hitting the branches, but it had no effect at all.

But Zuo Xiyou's movements became faster and faster, and he hit it on the head. Listening to the continuous voice, it seemed to hit Gong Lingxi's heart.

"Let him go."

Yan Qingyao looked at Shanggong Lingxi's eyes, those eyes that were always smiling at the moment were so cold and piercing, Yan Qingyao suddenly felt a pain in his heart.

"Is he so important to you?"

"You are a god, you won't understand."

"But you understand..." Yan Qingyao glanced back again, Yuan metal wrapped around the long sword, and the sword body snapped.

Gong Lingxi still remembered the scene when Qi Zhao's sword was broken. It took him a long time to repair the long sword, but his body was also affected, and it took a lot of medicine to adjust it.

Yan Qingyao didn't stop Gong Lingxi this time, he was like a bystander, quietly watching this silent performance.

The impact of the broken sword was more serious than imagined, Zuo Xiyou seemed to have been drained of his soul at once, lying on the ground with blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth.

"Xiyou, you can't have anything to do..." Gong Lingxi sent her spiritual power over, but these spiritual powers disappeared without a trace like a mud cow sinking into the sea.

"What exactly do you want him to do?" Junxuan asked Yan Qingyao. He was referring to Gong Lingxi. From the conversation between the two just now, he learned that Gong Lingxi was different from other people. , and God will not regard a person as a special existence just because he likes this person.

There are other things about him that are different from them. Just like just now, he can play the organ. This is the power that only belongs to the spiritual source, and some people have speculated that the spiritual source belongs to the power of God.

"You ask too many questions."

"He can be a god, can't he?"

"There is only one god in this world."

"I see."

If he had to choose one, he would still choose the God who protected the Yuan Empire.

It's just that there is still resentment in my heart.

"The situation is not right..." Bi Xian said suddenly, he moved his feet, and the snow crown stone under his feet turned into rolling, and then turned into powder.

Yan Qingyao turned around, "I forgot, you can also absorb the energy here."

With a wave of his hand, the branch attacked the two of them again, but this time it was not smooth, and was blocked by energy in mid-air. Circles of energy swung away, and in an instant, they rotated in a way visible to the naked eye.

Like a vortex, the energy in the snow crown stone is continuously sucked away.

"What's going on here?" Bi Xian took a few steps back to stabilize his figure.

"So it's like this..." Yan Qingyao lowered his eyes, and the long sword appeared in his hand again. He threw the sword out like a throw, but it was frozen in the outer layer of energy.

"What happened?" Bisham asked eagerly.

Junxuan's expression was complicated, "Resonate."

Resonance will only happen in extremely rare cases, but not all resonances will have a big effect.

In fact, there have been many instances of vibes simply disappearing, leaving only a single number on the researcher's investigative file.

And the stronger the ability, the harder it is to resonate, because these abilities have extremely strong personalities, and they are absolutely unwilling to cooperate.

So in the competitions in recent years, the highest record is the 90.00% nine of Nightingale and Mu Xi.

"Valkyrie and Star Sword?" Bi Xian, as the opponent, knew about the experiment conducted by the Ziwei Empire, so he first thought of the two legendary figures who founded the Ziwei Empire.

"No..." Jun Xuan denied it, his eyes were fixed on the scene in front of him, he wanted to stop it, but there was no place for him to stand in the situation in front of him.

A phantom suddenly appeared in the air, and the broken long sword was being reassembled.At the same time, plant vines and a piece of silk appeared again.

"Impossible..." Seeing this scene, Yan Qingyao's eyes were tearing apart. He turned the metal into spikes, gathered all his strength, and threw them out. The moment of collision, the space crackled.

The vines entangled the long sword, and the jinse turned into a little bit of blue light, which merged into the vines and the long sword, leaving only the ice blue flowers and the silver long sword.

This scene only lasted for a few seconds. The long sword and the flower disappeared and turned into a scepter, a white ball and a guqin. Get rid of the body shape and blend into the scepter and guqin.

Biham had never seen such a situation. He only heard that surgery could remove some unnecessary spiritual representations, but the spiritual representations automatically merged to form new spiritual representations, which was unheard of.

"I heard that there is also a very special kind of resonance. It is not the spirit that resonates, but the soul. They call it soul resonance."

"What conditions do you need?"

"People with soul resonance, they agreed, they will come to this world together, no matter how far apart they are, they will meet."

"I don't agree..." Yan Qingyou shook and took two steps forward. The metal tree disintegrated instantly, and the person wrapped in it was thrown aside. People stab each other.

Flower petals suddenly began to fall from the sky. The blue petals were like a rain curtain, and like a lover's skin, dispelling the killing formation built by the metal.

A gust of wind blew up, Hua Hua lost his eyes, and the two disappeared from his eyes.

When the flowers are gone, people are right in front of his eyes. Behind him, there is a gurgling stream. The sword tip is raised, and the stream seems to feel the sword intent in it, gathering around, dancing and dancing.

There is the sound of running water in the mountains, and the sound of waterfalls flying.

The fish jumped up, flicked its tail, and fell back into the water again, splashing a pool of water.

There was the sound of a piano from the depths of the mountain, and suddenly snow fell in the sky.

The snow fell swayingly, the ground was covered with silver clothes, even Zuo Xiyou's eyebrows and eyes were covered with frost and snow, his eyelashes trembled, and the fine snow fell rustlingly.

Between heaven and earth, it is extremely quiet, extremely quiet.

Everything is silent.

Only the sound of the piano circulates, and the sound is intoxicating.

This is the intoxication of the sound and color of all things, the piano has no set score, and the heart feels all things, and it can become a sound. There is no other, the only true ear.

Reaching out to catch the falling snowflakes, doubts appeared for a moment in those eyes that were shining like autumn water.

Just then, the sword moved.

Zuo Xiyou flew up, snowflakes fell from his hair, his brows and eyes were black, and his lips were bright red. There was only this sword in front of him, and Yan Qingyou was like an illusory figure.

Blood-colored plum blossoms bloomed in the snow, and that figure disappeared like a phantom.

In the vast world, only Zuo Xiyou was left alone.

The snow was still falling, Zuo Xiyou put away his long sword, stepped on the snow to visit his friends, and when he came to the hut, he stopped and stood still, the snow fell again and again, covering his head, he didn't know it.

The sound of the piano stopped suddenly, and a person came out from inside. He looked at Zuo Xiyou tenderly, and said helplessly, "Look, the snow is falling on the head, and I don't know how to shake it off."

Gong Lingxi patted the snowflakes off his head, then led him into the hut.

The room is surrounded by curtains, and there are doors on three sides, and there is a door behind the door. There is no decoration in the room, only a qin and an incense burner.

Zuo Xiyou followed his example, sitting cross-legged, looking at the bare room.

"Where is this place?"

"This is the room I used to live in."

"What if a thief comes to the door?"

"No one dares to steal the National Teacher's Mansion."

"Wouldn't someone look at you when you take a shower?"

"There are no maids."

"Still very unsafe."

"Okay, don't think about it, I'll play the piano for you."

"I want to hear Snow Trouble."

"it is good."

"I want to learn, you teach me."

"it is good."

Yan Qingyou was seriously injured, and the energy supporting the dream gradually disappeared.

They went back to the conference room again, everyone was looking at them, the others had woken up long ago, only these two slept for a long time.For a while, some people speculated that something happened to them there and they couldn't come back.

Seeing the last two wake up, the meeting continued.

The god of another world is very restless, the attacks are still going on, and people die strangely every now and then. In order to deal with this situation, various countries announced to select an expedition team to explore the place where the dream happened, and at the same time find a way to deal with it.

But not every country sends their own people, but two-two cooperation, the northern star field cooperates with the eastern star field, and the southern star field cooperates with the western star field.

The specific matters will be discussed and decided by each of them.

Marsan then sent someone to negotiate with the Yuan Empire, but things did not go well. The source system of the Yuan Empire was destroyed, and the entire country fell into a paralyzed state. In addition, Qi Hanxi died in battle, and the national power was greatly weakened, and civil strife broke out in the country.

The source system is their god. Without their gods, they are like babies, completely incapable of viability, and can only be destroyed. In less than a month, the source empire is like a purgatory. The flames of war are ignited in all possible places, and the order is shattered like never before. destroy.

It took Feng Lang a lot of effort to establish a new order, but only a few planets near Mingwei star obeyed, and even the chief commander of Daze star began to rebel.

Princes and generals have a kindness, without the suppression of God, power is a delicious fruit without protection, and everyone wants to pick one off.

At this moment, the Misty Love Star also had a problem. The Miser Love Star Love Division announced that it would take refuge in the Ziwei Empire. From then on, the huge Yuan Empire was divided into three parts, one was composed of rebels, and the other was maintained by the original government of the empire. , and some people turned to Ziwei Empire.

Gong Lingxi arranged the people who had taken refuge, searched for information on soul transfer, and merged the memories in the two brains into one, but it will take some time to fully recover.

Then, he boarded the spaceship flying to Ziwei Star. He now has the power to rule, but he has no symbol. This is an indispensable part, and he must complete this ceremony.

"What are you thinking about?" Zuo Xiyou came over and rubbed the space between his brows.

"A nasty person."

"Since you hate him, why do you still miss him?"

"Because I bullied him."

"You would do such a thing?" Zuo Xiyou was surprised, as if he had gotten to know Gong Lingxi again.

"He likes the national teacher, so even if he gets into trouble and the national teacher punishes him, he will be happy."

"Sounds like masochism..." Zuo Xiyou frowned, not quite understanding this distorted mood, "Then did he get into trouble?"

"Did he cause trouble, or was it a catastrophe..." Gong Lingxi sighed, "He is now in the space prison."

"Being a jailer?"

"No, it's a prisoner."

"What kind of disaster will make him enter the space prison?"

"Because he killed a man, and that man was a general."

"That's really not wrong."

"But I'm going to get him out now."

"why?"

"He is Subject No. [-], and the expedition team needs his abilities."

The spaceship landed on Ziwei Star, and Zuo Xiyou also stayed behind. The former Zai Quan died suddenly, and there was only one deputy in the position of Zai Heng, and there was only one person left who could hold the succession ceremony for Zai Quan.

"What do you think?" After changing her clothes, Gong Lingxi asked An Lian, the chief guard and former teammate beside her.

For An Lian to make such a decision, Gong Lingxi did not expect it. He thought that An Lian's dream was to build a business empire, but she chose a more difficult and unknown path.

"You said that you want to give up the position of the elder of the ten pavilions, and choose a position with a low salary, no holidays, and no marriage. I hope you can reconsider."

"No one is better suited for this position than me."

The ability of the black crown allows her to know the situation of Ziweixing anytime and anywhere. If there is an assassination, no one can hide it from her.

"But you're also going to be the biggest hole in the system."

"I know that I will protect your safety with my life. As long as I am here, this Valkyrie Palace will not be threatened."

Gong Lingxi knew that he could not change An Lian's decision, "Okay, but if one day you want to leave, you can leave at any time."

Back to the present, An Lian smiled faintly, "Very suitable."

"By the way, have you seen Kong Ying?"

"I have seen."

"how is she?"

"Qi Zhao proposed to her, but she refused. This is already the No. 30 proposal..." An Lian seemed to think of something, her smile deepened, and then she said, "I heard that Mr. Ye Ge and Mr. Hua Ge divorced." ?”

"You know a lot of gossip."

"If adults don't like to hear it, I won't talk about it."

"It's good to listen to it once in a while."

"Does your lord know about Yu Qiao and Moya?"

"what?"

Walking out of the main hall and opening the door, a car has long been waiting outside, and it will bring the incoming Zaiquan to the front of the Valkyrie Palace, where Gong Lingxi will take over the Valkyrie, which is modeled after the sculpture of the first generation of Valkyrie scepter.

The car stopped, and the guards stood neatly on both sides. As the head of the guard, An Lian could not go up the high steps. The only one who could go up was Gong Lingxi.

The elder of the ten pavilions stepped down to stand in a row, staring at the young Zaiquan who was less than 30 years old. It was this young man who put down the rebellion of the corpse country, defeated Qi Hanxi, and paralyzed the source system.

He stepped up the steps step by step until the last step.

There was a man waiting for him, and he took his hand.

Gong Lingxi whispered beside him, "I've caught you, you'll never get rid of me again."

"You're not afraid of being heard."

During Zaiquan's inauguration ceremony, he said such nonsense, which made the thin-skinned Zuo Xiyou blush.

"Then I'll make an announcement tomorrow to spread the word that Zuo Xiyou is mine, and no one is allowed to think of him."

"Do I need a horn for you?"

"You've learned badly."

The two suddenly laughed at the same time.

The flags fluttered in the sky, hunting sounds, and the guards of honor played music, resounding through the sky.

This scene will remain in the history of the empire forever. The war is too cruel, and the damage it brings will become a scar that will grow in the hearts of generations, and then become the force that promotes the rebirth of this country.