"Asking for directions?"
Ye Qingxuan was stunned and took the piece of paper in his hand. The piece of paper seemed to be a business card from an antique store. The business card was crumpled, as if it had been soaked in water and then wiped dry. There was still a faint dark red color left. .
"Sorry, I don't know much about this place." He thought for a moment and returned the business card.
"Thanks... Sorry."
The traveler smiled, thanked him politely, and turned to leave.
Ye Qingxuan was stunned for a long time, looking at his back. He always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't explain it.
"Oh, you are indeed here."
Behind him, Langdi patted his shoulder. Ye Qingxuan turned around, and he raised his eyebrows with an expression of appreciation: "This uniform of the Silent Organization really looks better on you than on me."
Ye Qingxuan glanced at him and said unceremoniously: "If you are willing to lose the fat on your belly, you will look good."
"Ah haha, life is so beautiful, why do you have to lose the weight you have worked so hard to eat?" Lang Di was still holding a hot breakfast in his hand and gave him a portion: "Get in the car, let's go Talk as we go.”
The doors closed and the carriage started.
Wolf Whistle lowered the curtain, then buried his head in his meal.
Ye Qingxuan looked at the breakfast next to him and had no appetite at all. He sighed and pushed the breakfast next to the wolf flute, "Where to go next?"
"Sacramental Ministry."
The wolf whistle made a vague sound. He swallowed the sandwich in his mouth, drank the coffee and wiped his mouth: "Don't worry about Charles for the time being. These two will take you to see a big show." .”
"What's the excitement?"
Wolf Flute smiled and stroked the invisible wolf beside him:
"The scepter of witness."
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Six days ago, Samuel, the veteran master of the Psalm School, returned from the etheric world. While developing a secret realm somewhere, he had an epiphany and broke through the difficulties that had been plaguing him.
Therefore, I decided to prepare the advanced scepter.
After accumulating for so many years, he was ready to accumulate the legendary elements to create the upper level, hoping that after being able to achieve the scepter, he would be awarded the "Holy Name".
If you can succeed, you will immediately become one of the few saints in the world.
"This is a major event that the Sacramental Ministry has been preparing for recently. The two schools have devoted all their resources to prepare for his sublimation ceremony. Many masters have been invited to watch the ceremony in the past two days. It seems that Master Samuel is really determined. I am determined to die."
Wolf Flute introduced in the carriage: "In order to prevent the influence of the abyss, the silent mechanism also needs to ensure the purity of the sanctuary. Most people have been busy with this matter in the past two days. It just so happens that I will take you to see the world."
"The Scepter of Achievement?"
Ye Qingxuan fell into deep thought.
The Scepter of Achievement has always been the dream state of every musician. It can permanently engrave one's consciousness in the etheric realm, and then project it to the great source to obtain the power of the great source.
There are only a few dozen people in the world who can reach this level, and even fewer who have received the holy name and become saints.
Having reached this state, it can almost be said that one has transcended from the human realm and reached the level of immortality. Even if the physical body decays, the will can be liberated in the ether and transformed into the Holy Spirit, immortal for thousands of years.
Unfortunately, it is too difficult to break through this barrier.
With so many musicians in Angru, there are only two or three that can be called scepters, and only one of them has been canonized, and that is Mr. Haydn, who once entered the Shadow of Avalon.
Master Andre, the leader of the Royal School, has been practicing behind closed doors a few years ago. With the support of massive material resources, he has not found any opportunity yet.
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but cast a sidelong glance at the person next to him who was devouring food... They were all scepters, so why couldn't he see the slightest bit of the scepter master's demeanor
No matter what, it is a rare opportunity to witness a master achieve the scepter.
Soon, the carriage arrived.
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After passing through layers of heavily guarded sentries, the carriage stopped outside the gate.
"Get off here, the next step is where the carriage cannot pass."
After wiping his mouth, Wolf Flute returned to his dapper appearance - assuming the coffee stains on his tie were not taken into account - he handed the two IDs to the guards: "Central Sanctuary, two people, silent mechanism."
"Silent mechanism?"
The guards checked again and again, mainly looking at Ye Qingxuan. Perhaps they had never seen such striking white hair among the members of the Silent Organization. Soon, he waved to let him go.
"In the past two days, most of the masters who came to watch the ceremony have arrived, all wanting to get inspiration from Samuel's breakthrough. This is a rare sacred meeting of musicians. Therefore, in order to prevent people with ulterior motives from sneaking in, be on guard It’s also improved.”
Langdi led the way and said to Ye Qingxuan: "It will be good for the future if you show your face more on such occasions."
"I don't really like this kind of public appearance." Ye Qingxuan smiled bitterly: "If possible, I still prefer to stay alone in the library."
Langdi smiled, said nothing, and led Ye Qingxuan up the steps, and finally walked into the central church from the side door.
The Church of the Holy Resurrection is one of the most famous churches in the Holy City, but it is not open to the public. It is a venue for musicians. The Musicians Association has its headquarters here. The clerks are generally priests from the Holy City, and half of them come from all over the world. Musicians who come to study.
The holy meeting, which coincided with Master Samuel's promotion to the scepter, suddenly became busier.
Langdi took Ye Qingxuan to meet the musicians responsible for maintaining order in the venue. After becoming familiar with each other, he took him directly to the central church, the core of the church.
This is where Master Samuel will break through the scepter tomorrow, and the Musicians Association and the Holy City have already begun preparations. Dozens of hired alchemists have already arrived and are beginning to lay out the alchemical matrix for tomorrow's breakthrough.
The two schools of thought behind Master Samuel and his own family almost spent all their money to acquire a large amount of precious materials from the original place, turning it into a treasure display warehouse.
As far as he could see, Ye Qingxuan did not dare to turn on his etheric perception, for fear of being blinded by the one after another etheric fluctuations.
In the huge central sanctuary, many musicians have already entered the venue in advance.
The young people from various schools looked at the alchemy matrix on the ground from a distance, comprehending the trajectory and structure of the music theory in it. They were hungry and thirsty, and they all looked excited. When they understood something, they couldn't help but want to dance.
This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.
Tomorrow, Master Samuel will break through the shackles here and be promoted to the scepter.
This alchemical matrix is crucial, as it combines the profound music theories, core movements of the two schools, and the hard work of Master Samuel without reservation.
It is a rare learning opportunity and experience for any musician, and the effect is second only to experiencing the changes in ether and music theory live tomorrow.
At this moment, the earth is already engraved with notes and movements, and the secret mercury flows in it, just like blood transporting the ether, turning it into a whole.
Moreover, this matrix also contains the prototype of the scepter that Master Samuel created specially for himself.
Once Master Samuel is promoted, he will be able to carve out his own domain in the etheric world and create a new path. At that time, a new musician level will be born.
Just like the Phoenix Son of the Angel Royal School, the alchemist who turned from the Transformation School to Alchemy, the Hoshimi Musician who transformed from the Revelation School, the Silent Musician, the most famous musician killer of the Forbidden School, etc., all came from this.
This is the path that the Musician of Wands has opened up for himself, and it will naturally allow future generations to walk on it.
At that time, I don’t know how many musicians who have no breakthrough will come from all over the world to worship this scepter and transform themselves into the advanced level created by him.
No matter how bad things get, you can still follow Master Samuel's old path and improve your level step by step. And there are also geniuses who can move forward along the path opened by their teachers and reach a state that even their teachers have never reached. Of course, there is also a scepter that drags an entire faction into the dark world.
Each scepter is the core of a school of thought.
For hundreds of years, strong men who have been promoted to the scepter often create their own schools of thought. This is why there are so many schools of thought in the Seven Lines of Musicians.
Ye Qingxuan didn't care about the advancement created by Master Samuel. He was already ready for the advancement of "Dream Weaver". Now that the music theory in his body was integrated, he no longer had any worries about the healing of his injuries.
As long as he builds his own dream, he can successfully advance and have a bright future, and he no longer needs to bet on his future like others.
What's more, even if you want to follow the scepter... isn't there someone beside you
Thinking of this, Ye Qingxuan couldn't help but glance at the yawning Wolf Flute beside him: He really doesn't have the aura of a scepter musician at all.
You are the disciple of the Blue King after all, does it really matter
He quietly withdrew his gaze and looked at the alchemy matrix intently.
What interests him is the "legend" created by Master Samuel.
Combining the Chapter of Fate with legend, sublimating it into a scepter, and carving out your own domain in the etheric world, you become a scepter-level musician.
Although it is difficult to create a chapter of destiny, there are still many musicians around the world.
But sublimating the scepter is not easy.
The most difficult thing is to create a "legend" that best suits you.
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There are all kinds of legends in this world, some are reliable and some are unreliable. There are ethereal ancient myths, and of course there are modern ghost stories.
Most of them are strange tales created by bad novelists, but of course there are also miracles created by musicians.
Creating legends means transforming ethereal and distant legends into reality, twisting rules and regulations, and creating miracles.
For example, the most famous deed is that seven days after the death of the first Red King, he was reborn under the witness of six disciples, which established the majesty and sanctity of the Holy City for hundreds of years from then on.
It contains higher elements such as life, death, rebirth and the existence of God.
With this scepter as the core, the red kings of past generations created sacred cities in the etheric realm, illuminating the human realm, driving away darkness, and making demons invisible under the holy light.
Create a legend, incarnate a legend, become a legend, or even... a myth!
Standing out from the limitations of material and human beings and becoming the creator of rules is what makes a scepter musician noble.
Even among the scepter musicians, there are differences between superior and inferior ones. Among them, there are peerless strong men like Paganini who fell into the Dark Lords and still stand strong, while there are also those who lingered for decades and then had to transform into the Holy Spirit and enter the world. Sleeping "parallel imports".
The difference lies in the legend created by oneself.