After everything returned to silence.
Ye Qingxuan lowered his head and tapped the spine of the sword with his fingers, looking happy.
"You win," he said.
"yes."
King Huang sighed, "I really envy you for losing so happily."
"Then, follow the bet."
He reached out and pulled out a blur of light from his heart. The light solidified into an entity, like a fragment peeled off from something, with sharp edges and corners.
Like a wedge.
There was a wedge that nailed him to the world. Now that the wedge was pulled out, his breath became more and more erratic, almost invisible and invisible, making it difficult to detect.
And the inheritance of King Huang is right in front of Ye Qingxuan.
Ye Qingxuan glanced at the crystal, then looked at the former King of Yellow, "You know, I never expected your bet. With or without it, I will never be the King of Yellow."
"Yes, this is what I envy you the most."
The musician chuckled, "You don't have to be the Yellow King."
As he spoke, he threw the King's Heritage in his hand without regret and threw it to Ye Qingxuan. Ye Qingxuan caught it hurriedly, fearing that it would break on the ground.
"After giving this to me, it will be difficult for the Holy City to stop the spread of the Ethernet. Aren't you afraid of becoming a sinner?"
"Nothing can stop the Holy City."
The musician was not worried about this, "I'm afraid it will start to change within the time that I can see, right? No matter what happens, with the Red King here, the Holy City will not fall. It will lose its political power The religious order can only focus on the holy scriptures and serve empty gods, which is good... "
Ye Qingxuan frowned, thinking of the group of cardinals and the expressionless Red King, he couldn't help but sigh. "I'm afraid there will be people who won't give in."
"That's your problem, not mine."
The musician grinned happily and looked at him gloatingly, "Then, goodbye... no, farewell, Your Excellency Hand of God."
"Are you leaving?"
Ye Qingxuan sighed, stood up and said goodbye, "Where are you going next?"
"have no idea."
The musician's projection slowly dissipated, and a vague voice came: "After I am no longer the King of Yellow, where should my life begin... Let's go to the far north first. It is said that there is a kind of thing in the ice and snow there. A very strange black and white goose.”
Ye Qingxuan watched him disappear and raised his head, as if he could see the steel stars hanging high in the sky beginning to move slowly towards the north.
Ye Qingxuan actually wanted to tell him: Those are all legends. In fact, there are no polar regions of ice and snow in the north, and there are no black and white geese.
But where could he go
When he was twenty-two years old and put on the crown, his life had stopped. Now with the changing times, it is easier to restart.
Anyway, for him, as long as he doesn't become the Yellow King, he can go anywhere.
"farewell."
Ye Qingxuan waved his hand and stared at the dim iron light disappearing among the stars.
Before dawn, under the shining of the stars, he lowered his head and tossed the king's inheritance in his hand, and the bright crystal edges flipped between his fingers.
There is no hint that this is the supreme foundation of the musician's way.
Apprentice, rhythm, musician, resonance, interference, distortion, scepter, Holy Spirit... This is the ultimate "holy name" inheritance of the ninth level, even superior to the Yellow King above the ninth level.
In less than two years since he embarked on his journey as a musician, Ye Qingxuan has already held in his hands the inheritance of the king that countless musicians dream of, but he does not feel any real sense of it.
From just now until now, everything has been so ridiculous.
Those who get the Yellow King are confused, but those who lose the Yellow King seem to be ushering in a new life.
Ye Qingxuan never expected that he would be so straightforward and decisive.
This is no longer siding with the enemy.
This is like filling in the enemy’s name on your home’s real estate certificate!
Although from any angle, Ye Qingxuan is the perfect candidate to succeed the King of Huang, the King of Huang is a little too cheerful. Normally speaking, shouldn't the Holy City award the Yellow King to itself after going through twelve trials under the mountain of swords and the sea of fire
Moreover, there will most likely be an episode in which a villain blocks the road, and then there will be a review. After everyone is torn to pieces, Ye Qingxuan will win by force or something, which can be written in at least five of the recently popular super long novels. One hundred thousand words.
As a result, I made a bet and gave it.
This thing was really hot for Ye Qingxuan to hold.
Thinking with your toes, the Holy City won't give you the power of the Holy Cauldron, right
"Why do you care so much?"
He shook his head and sighed: "Try it first before talking."
As soon as he finished speaking, he turned his wrist and inserted the wedge into his heart.
The illusory bells burst out of his mind instantly, and the sudden huge impact made his vision go dark. But in an instant, it was like being knocked out of his body by the bells, and the illusion of omnipotence returned again.
It's just that this time he didn't get lost for too long. After the last experience, he directly controlled his mind and didn't fall into chaos.
The extraordinary sublimation experience unfolds again.
In a trance, Ye Qingxuan's consciousness moved in the void, passed through the limit of the material world, and jumped to the higher dimensions. However, this time he did not move towards the great source, but towards the light of the sacred cauldron.
It is precisely because of the sacred cauldron that the holy city has been able to avoid being eroded by divinity for a long time... Even so, it has to be divided into three before it can be controlled.
Ye Qingxuan was a little excited when he thought that he could also receive such treatment.
Anyone who has a dream is great.
But soon, the expected cold water poured over me.
Only one step away from the sacred cauldron, Ye Qingxuan's consciousness suddenly stagnated, unable to make any progress before the core.
Being turned away.
There was even a faint chill coming from the core. The Red King's projection emerged from the projection of the Holy City. He looked at him coldly. If he wanted to go further, I'm afraid His Majesty the Holy See wouldn't mind fighting him again. .
"Don't worry, I'll just take a look and I won't buy it."
Ye Qingxuan left a "honest" smile, turned around and left without any nostalgia.
Just came to take a look, why is it so bad
If you have such a bad temper, you may become a lonely old man in the future!
Although he became the King of Yellow, he failed to obtain the power of the Sacred Cauldron.
Ye Qingxuan felt a little regretful, but he didn't expect the Holy City to adapt to the times and open the door to a rebellious guy like himself, so that everyone could put aside their grudges and laugh happily.
For him, the most important part is not there, but the music theory of controlling the global ether in the Yellow King's inheritance!
For ordinary musicians, this is the obligation that King Huang must bear. This obligation is what the Ethernet needs most!
At that moment, Ye Qingxuan's figure disappeared from the land of Asgard, returned to the Ethernet, and walked into the crystal core.
Not pitying the Yellow King's power, he pulled out the stone wedge from his heart and merged it into the etheric network with his backhand.
The illusory bells suddenly erupted.
In everyone's mind.
In an instant, all Ethernet users around the world heard the roar.
Immediately afterwards, in everyone's perception, the sensing range of the Ethernet expanded crazily. As the Stone Wedge and the Scourge merge into one, the true power of the Aethernet is unleashed.
In just an instant, countless ladder music theories extended in all directions from the sea of ether.
There is no distance to reach.
In Ye Qingxuan's induction, his own consciousness was separated from his body and attached to the turbulent ether network, increasing in value and spreading crazily.
Extend, extend, extend... towards the end of all things.
If before this, the Ethernet was just a big tree occupying a corner, then now its root system grows again and begins to radiate to the whole area!
At this moment, everyone looked up in astonishment and looked at the silver light rising into the sky above Avalon.
It is a pillar of heaven intertwined by countless ladders.
With Avalon as the base point, the tower-like stream of light extended toward the sky, breaking through layers of atmosphere. In an instant, after exchanging hundreds of thousands of notes with the "Guide", an unshakable main axis was formed.
In the cosmic silence that extends beyond the atmosphere, in the eternal vacuum, the ether falls into silence.
But it didn't end there.
Just when Ye Qingxuan was re-planning the development of World Tree, another stream of light roared from the distance. With Watson's superior authority, it fell directly into Ye Qingxuan's hands. It was...
"world Tree?"
Ye Qingxuan was stunned and lost his voice, but he couldn't miss the opportunity. Before he could ask Watson how he got this thing, Ye Qingxuan shot the matrix of the World Tree into the ethernet with his backhand.
At that moment, countless complicated matrices emerged on the silver-white sky pillar. The path to the gods intertwined with the matrix of the World Tree, and attached to the huge sky pillar, it seemed to form a road leading to the sky.
Ladder of transformation.
The core of the natural disaster roared.
Countless crystal modules emerged from the void and gathered on the core, causing its size to increase several times in an instant.
Immediately afterwards, the silver stream of light rushing towards the sky suddenly branched off into countless branches.
Relying on the main trunk, the World Tree began to take root.
After combining the music theory of the Yellow King and the matrix of the World Tree, the transmission efficiency of the Ethernet has almost changed qualitatively. In the past, it could only barely maintain the lines of formal musicians' specifications, but now it has begun to climb steadily, heading towards the realm after resonance. .
At this moment, they were intertwined with each other again, like weeping willows, thrown in all directions one by one, covering most of the western areas.
Immediately afterwards, it moved towards the outside. With the movement of the Yellow King's power and the roar of the earth shattering, the boundaries of the human world increased inch by inch. In an instant, they spread hundreds of kilometers outward and are still extending.
Driven by the power of natural disasters, it is equivalent to all users using the Yellow King's music theory to develop. It is expected that after the potential is exhausted, the territory of the human world will be increased by at least tens of millions of square kilometers.
At the same time, after crossing the ocean, the stream of light further enveloped the entire Tianzhu, Canaan and the endless desert in the south. In the end, he was rejected by the Great Wall.
At this moment, except for the core areas of the Holy City and Asgard, as well as the Caucasus, which shields the ladder to heaven, nearly two-thirds of the human world is covered by the Ethernet.
Under the earth, the matrix of the road to the gods was loaded into the heaven on earth, and the power of the ether sea was extracted with the authority of the Yellow King. In an instant, under this endless ether reserve, the earth line of the homeland defense front began to grow again.
Just like the root system of a giant tree, it crosses the border and extends in all directions. The earth roared, and under the earth's crust, a silver-white stream of light surged. In an instant, it covered the seven seas, echoing the ladder above the sky.
Rising from the earth and falling from the sky.
Heaven and earth are united.
"This is Alpha."
Ye Qingxuan murmured softly.