Silent Crown Chapter 787: Alpha

Everything fell into the silence.

Ye Qingxuan lowered his head, tapping the spine of the sword with his fingers, with a happy expression.

"You won." He said.

"Yes."

The King of Huang sighed, "I really envy you, you can lose so happy."

"Then, follow the game."

He stretched out his hand and pulled out a blurry light from his heart, the light solidified into a solid, like fragments peeled from something, with sharp edges and corners.

Like a wedge.

A wedge that nailed him in the world. Now that the wedge is pulled out, his breath becomes more and more erratic, almost concealed and invisible, and it is hard to detect.

The inheritance of the King of 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. Whether it is there or not, I will not be the King of Yellow."

"Yes, this is what I envy you most."

The musician laughed softly, "You don't need to be the King of Yellow."

Speaking, he threw the king's inheritance in his hand without any regret, and threw it to Ye Qingxuan. Ye Qingxuan caught it in a hurry, for fear that it would break on the ground.

"After giving this to me, the holy city may no longer be able to stop the spread of the etheric web. Aren't you afraid of becoming a sinner?"

"Nothing can stop the holy city."

The musician is not worried about this, "I am afraid that in the time I can see it, it will begin to change? No matter what happens, with the Scarlet King, the holy city will not fall.

The cult that has lost its political power can only focus on the holy scriptures and serve nihilistic gods. This is good..."

Ye Qingxuan frowned, thinking of the group of cardinals and the expressionless Scarlet King, so he couldn't help sighing. "I'm afraid some people will not be reconciled."

"That's your problem, not mine."

The musician grinned, smiled happily, and gloated at him, "Then, goodbye...no, goodbye, Lord Hand of God."

"Are you leaving?"

Ye Qingxuan sighed and got up to see him off, "Where are you going next?"

"I don't know."

The projection of the musician slowly dissipated, and a vague voice came: "When I am no longer the King of Yellow, where should my life begin...

Let’s take a look at the far north. It is said that there is a strange black and white goose in the ice and snow. "

Ye Qingxuan watched him dissipate, raised his head, as if to see the steel stars hanging high above the sky slowly moving towards the north.

Ye Qingxuan actually wanted to tell him: Those are all legends. In fact, there are no icy and snowy polar regions in the north, and there are no black and white geese.

But where can he go?

When he was twenty-two years old, when he wore the crown, his life had stalled. Now it is easier to restart with the times.

For him, as long as he doesn't become the King of Yellow, he can go wherever he wants.

"Go all the way well."

Ye Qingxuan waved his hand and stared at the dim iron light looming among the stars.

Before dawn, under the shining of the stars, he bowed his head, tossing about the inheritance of the king in his hand, and the bright crystal corners flipped between his five fingers.

I can't tell at all that this is the supreme proof of the way of musicians.

Apprentice, rhythm, musician, resonance, interference, distortion, scepter, holy spirit... This is the ultimate ‘Holy Name’ inheritance of the ninth rank, and even the king of Huang above the ninth rank.

From the beginning of the journey as a musician to the present, in less than two years, Ye Qingxuan has held the king's heritage that countless musicians have dreamed of in his hands, but he didn't feel any real feeling.

From now on, everything is so ridiculous.

The person who got the King of Yellow looked blank, but the person who lost the King of Yellow seemed to usher in a new life.

Ye Qingxuan never expected that he would give it so simply and decisively.

This is no longer a rivalry.

This is to fill in the name of the enemy in the real estate certificate of my own home!

Although Ye Qingxuan is the best candidate to inherit the King of Huang from any point of view, the King of Huang is too refreshing. Generally speaking, shouldn't the Holy City not simply award the King of Yellow to itself after going through the twelve trials on the mountain of swords and the sea of ​​fire?

Moreover, there will be a little bit of villain blocking the way in the middle ten **, and then another comment. After everyone is torn apart, Ye Qingxuan has a strong victory or something, and put it in the most popular super long novel at least. Can write 500,000 words.

As a result, I made a bet and gave it.

Ye Qingxuan is a bit hot to hold this thing.

Thinking with your toes, the holy city will not give itself the power of the sacred cauldron, right?

"What do you do with so much."

He shook his head and sighed: "Try it first, then speak."

As soon as the voice fell, his wrist turned, and the wedge was inserted into his heart.

Illusive bells burst out of his head in an instant, and the sudden huge impact made his eyes black, but in an instant, it was like being knocked out of his body by the bell, and the omnipotent illusion was renewed. came back.

It's just that this time he didn't lose too much at all. After having the last experience, he directly controlled his mind without falling into chaos.

The extraordinary sublimation experience is unfolding again.

In a trance, Ye Qingxuan's consciousness moved in the void, passed the limit of the material world, and jumped to a higher dimension, but this time he did not advance towards the great source, but cast into the light of the sacred cauldron.

It is by virtue of the sacred cauldron that the holy city has not been corroded by the divine for a long time... Even so, it must be divided into three to be able to control it.

Ye Qingxuan felt a little excited when he thought that he could be treated like this.

Anyone who has a dream is great.

But soon, the expected cold water poured over.

Only one step away from the sacred cauldron, Ye Qingxuan's consciousness suddenly stagnated, making no progress before the core.

Rejected.

There is even a faint chill coming from the core. The projection of the Scarlet King has emerged from the projection of the Sacred City, watching him coldly. If he wants to go further, I am afraid that His Majesty the Holy See will not mind talking to him again. Make a fight.

"Don't worry, I'll take a look, I won't buy it."

Ye Qingxuan left a ‘sincere’ smile, turned around and left without nostalgia.

I just came to see it, what's so fierce?

With such a temper, I will be careful to become a lonely old man in the future!

Although he became the King of Yellow, the power of the sacred cauldron was not obtained.

Ye Qingxuan feels a little regretful, but he doesn't expect the Holy City to cater to the times and open the door to himself as a gangster. Everyone put aside their grudges and laughed together.

For him, the most important part is not there, but the music theory that regulates the global ether in the inheritance of the King of Yellow!

For ordinary musicians, this is the obligation that the King of Huang must bear. This obligation is what Ethereum needs most!

At that moment, Ye Qingxuan's figure disappeared from the land of Asgard, returned to the etheric net, and walked into the crystal core.

It is no pity for the power of the King of Yellow, he pulled out the stone wedge from his heart, and merged his backhand into the etheric net.

The illusory bell suddenly erupted.

In everyone's mind.

In an instant, all the users of the ethernet network in the world heard the roar.

Immediately afterwards, in the sense of everyone, the sensing range of the ethernet network expanded wildly. With the integration of the stone wedges and natural disasters, the true power of the ethernet net can be brought into play.

In just a moment, countless heavenly ladder music principles extend in all directions from the sea of ​​ether.

Farewell.

In Ye Qingxuan's induction, his own consciousness was pulled away from the human body, attached to the turbulent ether net, frantically increasing and spreading.

Extend, extend, extend...toward the end of everything.

If before this, the ethernet web was just a big tree occupying a corner, then its root system has grown again at this moment, and it begins to radiate towards the whole area!

At this moment, everyone raised their heads in astonishment, looking at Avalon, a stream of silver light soaring into the sky.

It is a pillar of heaven intertwined with countless ladders.

Taking Avalon as the base point, the tower-like light flow extends toward the sky, breaking through layers of atmosphere. In a flash, after exchanging hundreds of thousands of notes with the'Guide', it becomes unshakable Spindle.

Extending to the silence of the universe beyond the atmosphere, the ether fell into silence in the eternal vacuum.

But it didn't stop there.

As Ye Qingxuan re-planned the development of the World Tree, another stream of light roared from afar, and with Watson's superior authority, it fell directly into Ye Qingxuan's hands. That was...

"World Tree?"

Ye Qingxuan was stunned by mistake, but the opportunity was indispensable. It was too late to ask Watson how to get this thing. Ye Qingxuan backhanded the matrix of the World Tree into the ethernet.

At that moment, countless complex matrices emerged on the silver-white pillars. The road to the gods and the matrix of the tree of the world were interlaced, and attached to the huge pillars, it seemed to form a road to the sky.

The ladder is transformed.

The core of the natural disaster roared.

Countless crystal modules emerged from the void and gathered on the core, making it more than several times larger in an instant.

Immediately after that, the silver streamer rushing to the sky suddenly separated countless branches~IndoMTL.com~ Relying on the main trunk, the tree of the world began to take root.

Combining the music theory of the King of Yellow and the matrix of the World Tree, the transmission efficiency of the Ethernet network has almost changed qualitatively. In the past, we could only try to maintain the line of the official musician’s specifications, but at this moment it began to rise steadily. Advance in the field.

At this moment, they are re-intertwined with each other, like weeping willows, thrown in the four directions one by one, covering most areas of the West.

Immediately afterwards, he set off again to the outside. With the power of the King of Yellow, the boundaries of the human world increased every inch with the roar of the sky and the earth. In a flash, it spread out hundreds of kilometers and continued to extend.

Under the impetus of the forces of natural disasters, it is equivalent to that all users are exploring with the music theory of the King of Yellow. It is estimated that after the potential is exhausted, the territory of the human world will increase at least tens of millions of square kilometers.

At the same time, after crossing the ocean, the streamer further enveloped the entire Tianzhu, Canaan and the endless deserts of the south. In the end, he was turned away by the Great Wall.

At this moment, in addition to the core areas of the Holy City and Asgard, and the Caucasus, which shields the ladder, nearly two-thirds of the human world is covered by the etheric net.

Under the earth, the matrix of the road to ascend to the gods is loaded into the heaven on earth, with the authority of the king of yellow extracting the power from the sea of ​​ether, and in a flash, under this endless ether reserve, the national defense front The ground veins began to grow again.

Like the root system of a giant tree, it has crossed the border and extended in all directions. The earth roared, and under the crust, a stream of silver-white light surged. In a flash, it covered the seven seas, echoing the ladder above the sky.

Starting from the ground, falling from the sky.

Heaven and earth are united together.

"This is Alpha."

Ye Qingxuan whispered softly.