Li Huaxia sat on the top of the garbage mountain and spoke to [Fat Fu]. Now he keeps talking to [Fat Fu] every day.

He told [Fat Fu] about his experience in the Interstellar Immigration Bureau, about some aliens with special abilities, and even about the stories in the "Red Shield Five" series.

He needs to keep talking, and he is afraid that after a long time, he will forget the ability to speak.

It is only in the process of talking to [Fat Fu] that he will feel his true existence.

In the cabin where he temporarily stayed, the bulkhead had been carved with fifteen marks by the [Cloud Water Sword], which meant that he had stayed in BT803 for 15 days and nights.

Today, Li Huaxia's topic is different from usual.

- Fat Fu, you said they could receive it, right?

- Hey, don't be stupid, it's just that they really received it, and we're all dying here.

- What about the ships that all have a way through?

- Yes, believe in character. My brother's character has always been very good.

The garbage mountain seems to be an endless treasure, and the garbage of several nearby galaxies has been transported in a steady stream.

Li Huaxia, who had nothing to lose, once got a [Yunshui Sword] that sharpened iron like mud in the garbage mountain, so he started the idea of the garbage mountain again.

After digging through the garbage mountains for a few days, he found a discarded miniature radio antenna.

This old-fashioned planetary system civil communication device was obsolete 1,500 years ago.

Li Huaxia calculated, and the theoretical maximum power of the antenna can reach 115 megawatts. I don't know how much more it can get now.

As long as it exceeds 35 megawatts, it can transmit broadcasts to the universe through this antenna......

The process of repairing the antenna is not complicated, because what he wants to send is very simple, there is no complicated coding, and no advanced computing equipment is required.

It took the night to calibrate the radio antenna, and the next morning, he carried the device to the top of a mountain of garbage.

Calibrating the angle of transmission, a series of radio waves were transmitted towards the rising sun.

When this radio wave reaches the star of BT803, it will be amplitated by the star, amplifying the energy of the radio wave hundreds of millions of times and broadcasting it to the universe.

(Provided that the power of the antenna exceeds 35 MW to be successful)

This technology, which once existed only in science fiction, was put into practice in the new era.

Of course, the limitations of this technique were very strong and it was quickly eliminated. Unexpectedly, today it will indeed become Li Huaxia's lifesaver.

The frequency of the radio wave is three short, three long and three short. Repeat three times. SOS-SOS-SOS。

SOS, an interstellar universal distress signal handed down from the Common Era.

Li Huaxia's only hope is for a passing spacecraft to pass through the nearby galaxy and receive their signal.

Otherwise, even if the radio waves travel at the speed of light and reach the nearest inhabited planet, it will probably be hundreds of years later.

By that time, Li Huaxia and [Fat Fu], their bones had turned to ashes.

"Fat Fu, we'll be able to go home, right?" Li Huaxia's eyes were full of hope, and he said this to the fat dog beside him.

"Wow!" Fat Fu barked twice at the rising sun, turned his head and drilled into the spaceship.

The sun is coming out, it's time to go back.

Li Huaxia stood up and glanced at the direction in which the sun was rising. It was this glance that made him see a scene that he will never forget.

A colorful cloud and mist fell from the sky, turning into a hundred-mile-long waterfall of energy, and crashed to the ground!

The torrent of energy that landed on the ground was rolled up again, turning into a wall of energy several kilometers high, and swept in the direction of Li Huaxia like a huge wave!

In the raging energy storm, countless huge starship wrecks loomed like toys, swept into the sky, and then fell heavily to the ground, twisted into shape......

For a while, Li Huaxia felt that his eyes were bloodshot and his eardrums tingled.

The high-frequency sound waves from the energy stream caused him to lie on the ground with his head clutched, and he was in pain.

The strong wind blew the rubbish around him, and he looked up with great effort, and saw the land swept by a hundred-mile-long torrent of energy, full of devastation.

Li Huaxia knew what was going on, this was the [Energy Tide]!

This was also the first time he had seen a planet-level [Energy Tide].

[Energy Tide] is only produced on Class A planets with the highest concentration of elemental energy.

It is a means of self-regulation of the planet after the planet's elemental disorder has reached a certain level.

After the break, it stands and is reborn from the fire.

In the face of the great power of nature, everything that human beings can do is so small.

The raging storm ended half an hour later, and Li Huaxia stood up trembling in fear.

Fortunately, the storm stopped a hundred miles away from him. Otherwise, he'd probably been torn to the elements by the storm by now, and would never exist again.

He looked from afar, where the [Energy Tide] had raged, all the mountains of garbage had been blown flat. Barren soil is exposed.

The garbage dumped by humans was shattered into sesame seed-sized pieces and melted into the dirt.

Perhaps in tens of thousands of years, these artifacts will eventually be assimilated by the earth.

Then red, green, and purple plants will grow on the land, bringing the planet back to life.

Li Huaxia was worried, he was afraid that one day the tide of energy that would shatter everything would blow to the place where he landed, and it was not a force he could fight against at all.

"Hey, daze boy, what are you looking at?! Where do you live, take me back to avoid the sun! A deep voice came back from overhead.

Li Huaxia saw a person, it was an old man wearing a gray animal skin coat, with gray hair and a weathered face.

He held an umbrella-like flying machine and hovered above Li Huaxia's head.

People who have not experienced that kind of loneliness can't imagine Li Huaxia's mood.

For more than ten days and nights on BT803's garbage planet, only one dog was by his side.

That sense of loneliness gnaws at his heart all the time!

People need the same kind. This is a theory that has been recognized by countless psychologists, including the latest cosmic sociology and psychology.

Seeing a similar person, Li Huaxia was so excited that he was going crazy. He laughed maniacally and invited the man in the fur to his cabin.

He enthusiastically took out the stored plant juice and entertained the visitors, and looked at the white-haired old man sitting opposite him with a hopeful gaze. I hope the other person can say something.

"Not bad! The juice of [white sweet branch] can be used as both drinking water and food. Hey, where did you find it? ”

The old man in the animal skin speaks authentic Chinese, and his words are correct and round, and he is not a person who grew up in the Chinese Dominion, so he can't learn it at all.

"It's at the bottom of the garbage mountain, a big expanse, and you can't see the end. Uncle, you are also from China? The hope in Li Huaxia's eyes became stronger.

"Hmmm! I'm from Chang'an, what about you? ”

"Zichuan's, my name is Li Huaxia. Zichuan high-police graduate, third-level agent of the Interstellar Immigration Bureau. ”

In the desert of the universe, how difficult it is to meet a fellow countryman.

The common country and the common culture have brought the two people closer at once. Let Li Huaxia tell his origin without the slightest concealment from the visitor.

"Hmm. A good civil servant is not appropriate, what are you doing in such a ghost place? There are no aliens here for you to catch......"

After patiently listening to Li Huaxia tell his story, the old man laughed twice and said:

"The hands of the CIA scum are getting longer and longer, and the Dominion's patience is limited.

"They're playing with fire and setting themselves on fire! When it wasn't cleaned up, there were people crying. ”

Then the white-haired old man comforted Li Huaxia and said:

"Don't worry, with the strength of the Interstellar Immigration Bureau, sooner or later we will find out that you are here. Waiting to pick you up! ”

"Oh, yes. My name is Lonely Abyss. Finally, the white-haired old man remembered to introduce himself.

！！！

Li Huaxia was taken aback, he stood up suddenly, and stared at the white-haired old man in front of him with wide eyes. He asked excitedly:

"You, you...... You shouldn't be the predecessor of the [Galaxy Immortal Sword] Lonely Abyss, right? ”

He looked at the dusty old man in front of him, sat down quickly, and quickly apologized, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry." I'm rude! ”

Time has left deep and shallow traces on the old man's face in front of him, his eyes are already a little yellow, and his head is covered with gray and messy hair.

How could he be the [Galaxy Immortal Sword] who "slapped the five ghosts of Kunlun, swept the sea and sky with a sword, starry eyes like electricity, and was as gorgeous as snow"!

"Yes, I didn't expect that twenty years later, no one in the Dominion would still remember my name...... Hey. It's a shame to be famous. ”

Duguyuan was recognized by Li Huaxia, and he was full of emotion for a while.

[Galaxy Immortal Sword] was once known as the number one master of the Chinese Dominion, and he was arrogant. In the solar system, he picked up twelve great kendo masters in a row, and he did not taste defeat.

Under the enthusiasm of the Chinese Dominion, his reputation is like thunder in the martial Dominion, known to both young and old.

Then, on behalf of the Dominion, he accepted dozens of challenges from the kendo masters elected by the Asgardia Federation, and ended in a complete victory, earning enough face for the Chinese Dominion.

Within five years, his reputation was skyrocketing, and he became a leading figure in the martial arts circles of the Chinese Autonomous Territory.

In the end, he won the name of [Galaxy Immortal Sword].

Thinking about the past, Duguyuan was heroic, brocade clothes, and beautiful people, how majestic and carefree it was.

It's just that a year before Li Huaxia was born, he disappeared as if the world had evaporated. No one ever saw him again.

The disappearance of the [Galaxy Immortal Sword] has left countless conjectures and countless talking points to the world, and it has also made his legendary story a success.

A swordsman who has never tasted defeat in his life, accompanied by a red face, retreats to the countryside, this is the most beautiful conjecture in everyone's minds.

Li Huaxia would never believe that the [Galaxy Immortal Sword] would be the gray-haired old man in front of him.

However, the image of Lonely Yuan in his memory is ninety percent similar to the old guy in front of him, so he can't believe it......

This...... Li Huaxia's gossip heart burned.

- "Hey, senior, were you plotted by the enemy and left here with serious injuries? ”

- "Or have you seen through the red dust and plan to retire here to old age?" ”

- "No, no, you must be cultivating a peerless divine skill, you must be here to practice!" ”

Lonely Yuan was made to cry and laugh by this guy, he poured a sip of the juice of [Baiganzhi] and said:

"Don't guess! I made a bet with someone, and if I lost the bet, I naturally ran in! ”