After all the silence.

Ye Qingxuan lowered his head, his fingers tapping on the spine of the sword, and his expression was happy.

"You won. He said.

"yes. ”

The Yellow King sighed, "I really envy you, you can lose so happily." ”

"Well, follow the game. ”

He stretched out his hand and pulled a vague light from his heart, and the light solidified into a substance, like a fragment peeled from something, sharp and angular.

It's like a wedge.

A wedge that nailed him to the present world, and now that the wedge was removed, his breath became more and more erratic, almost hidden and invisible, and it was difficult to peep.

And the inheritance of the Yellow King is in front of Ye Qingxuan.

Ye Qingxuan glanced at the crystal, and then looked at the former King of the Yellow, "You know, I never expected your bet, whether it is or not, I will not be the King of the Yellow." ”

"Yes, that's what I envy you the most. ”

The musician chuckled softly, "You don't have to be the King of Yellow." ”

As he spoke, he threw out the king inheritance in his hand without regret and threw it to Ye Qingxuan, who hurriedly caught it, for fear that it would shatter on the ground.

"After giving this to me, the Holy City may no longer be able to stop the spread of the aether web, aren't you afraid of becoming a sinner?"

"The Holy City can't stop anything. ”

The musician was not worried, "I'm afraid that in the next time I can see, it will start to change, no matter what happens, with the presence of the Red King, the Holy City will not fall."

The Order that has lost its political power can only focus on the sacred scriptures and serve the gods of nothingness, 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 some people will be unwilling. ”

"That's your problem, not mine. ”

The musician grinned, smiled happily, and gloated at him, "Goodbye, then...... No, farewell, Lord 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 musician's projection slowly dissipated, and a faint voice came: "After I stop being the Yellow King, where should my life begin......

Let's go to the northernmost part of the country, where it is said that there is a strange black and white goose in the snow. ”

Ye Qingxuan watched him dissipate and raised his head, as if he saw a glimpse of the steel stars hanging high in the sky and began to move slowly, towards the north.

Ye Qingxuan actually wanted to tell him: those are all legends. In fact, there are no icy 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 already come to a standstill. Nowadays, with the times, it is easier to restart.

Anyway, for him, as long as he doesn't become the king of the yellow, he can go wherever he wants.

"Good all the way. ”

Ye Qingxuan waved his hand, staring at the dim iron light hidden in the stars.

Before dawn came, under the light of the stars, he bowed his head and tossed the royal inheritance in his hand, the bright crystal edges and corners flipped between his five fingers.

I don't see that this is the supremacy of the way of musicians.

Apprentice, Rhythm, Musician, Resonance, Interference, Distortion, Scepter, Holy Spirit...... This is the ultimate 'Holy Name' inheritance of the Ninth Order, and even the Yellow King who is above the Ninth Order.

From embarking on the road of musicians to now, in less than two years, Ye Qingxuan has held in his hands the royal inheritance that countless musicians have dreamed of, but he has not felt any real feeling.

Everything is so ridiculous from just now to now.

The person who got the Yellow King was at a loss, but the person who lost the Yellow King was like a new life.

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

This is no longer an enemy.

This is to fill in the name of the enemy on the real estate certificate of his own house!

Although from any point of view, Ye Qingxuan is the best candidate to inherit the King of Huang, the King of Huang is inevitably a little too refreshing. Generally speaking, shouldn't he go up the sword mountain and go down the sea of fire to go through the twelve trials before the Holy City will award the Yellow King to himself without any effort?

And there is a chance that there will be a little villain blocking the road in the middle, and then there will be a review, after everyone tears their heads and bleeds, Ye Qingxuan wins strongly or something, and he can write at least 500,000 words in the recently popular super long story.

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

This thing is really hot for Ye Qingxuan to hold.

Thinking on your toes, the Holy City won't give itself the power of the Sacred Cauldron, right?

"What do you care about so much. ”

He shook his head and sighed, "Try it first." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, his wrist reversed and inserted the wedge into his heart.

The illusory bell burst out of his mind in an instant, and the sudden huge impact made his eyes black, but in an instant, as if he had been knocked out of his body by the bell, the illusion of omnipotence returned.

It's just that this time he didn't get lost for too long, and after having the experience of the last time, he directly controlled his mind and didn't fall into chaos.

The transcendent sublimation experience unfolds once again.

In a trance, Ye Qingxuan's consciousness ran in the void, passed through the limit of the material world, and jumped to the high-level dimension, but this time he did not advance towards the Great Source, but threw himself into the light of the Divine Cauldron.

It is with the Sacred Cauldron that the Holy City has been able to remain uncorrupted by divinity for a long time...... Even so, it has to be divided into three to be able to control it.

Thinking that he could also have such treatment, Ye Qingxuan was still a little excited in his heart.

Anyone who has a dream is amazing.

But soon, the expected cold water was poured in his face.

Only one step away from the Divine Cauldron, Ye Qingxuan's consciousness suddenly stagnated, and he did not advance an inch in front of the core.

Turned away.

There was even a faint chill coming from the core, the projection of the Red King emerged from the projection of the Holy City, looking at him coldly, if he wanted to go further, I am afraid that His Majesty would not mind fighting him again.

"Don't worry, I'll just see, I won't buy it. ”

Ye Qingxuan left a 'honest' smile, showed no nostalgia, turned around and left.

It's just to take a look, what is fierce.

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

Although he became the King of the Yellow River, he did not get the power of the Divine Cauldron.

Ye Qingxuan felt a little pity in his heart, but he didn't expect the Holy City to cater to the times and open the door to himself, an anti-bone boy, and everyone threw away the mustard 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 Yellow King!

For ordinary musicians, this is the obligation that the King of Yellow must bear, and this obligation is what the Aether Web needs most!

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

Not to pity the power of the Yellow King, he pulled out the stone wedge from his heart and merged it into the ether net with his backhand.

An illusory bell erupted.

In everyone's heart.

In an instant, all users of the Aether Web around the world heard the roar.

Then, in the midst of everyone's induction, the sensing range of the ether net expanded wildly. With the fusion of the stone wedge and the natural disaster, the true power of the Aether Web is unleashed.

In just an instant, countless ladder music theories stretched from the sea of ether in all directions.

Far and wide.

In Ye Qingxuan's induction, his own consciousness was withdrawn from the human body, attached to the turbulent ether net, and frantically increased and spread.

Extend, extend, extend...... Towards the end of all things.

If before this, the Aether Web was just a big tree that occupied a corner, then now its root system has grown again, and it has begun to radiate towards the whole area!

At this moment, everyone looked up in astonishment, looking at the silver stream of light rising above Avalon.

It was a pillar of heaven interwoven by countless ladders.

With Avalon as the base, the tower-like stream of light stretched towards the sky, breaking through the layers of atmosphere, and in an instant, after exchanging notes with the 'guide' hundreds of thousands of times, it formed an unshakable main axis.

It stretched into the cosmic silence beyond the atmosphere, in the eternal vacuum, and the aether fell silent.

But it didn't stop there.

Just when Ye Qingxuan was replanning the development of the World Tree, another streamer roared from afar, and with Watson's superior authority, it fell straight into Ye Qingxuan's hands, it was...

"World Tree?"

Ye Qingxuan was stunned, but he couldn't miss the opportunity, and he didn't have time to ask Watson how to get this thing, Ye Qingxuan backhanded the matrix of the World Tree into the ether net.

At that moment, on top of the silver-white pillar, countless complex matrices emerged, and the path to the gods and the matrix of the World Tree were intertwined, clinging to the huge pillar, as if forming a path to the sky.

The Ladder of Transformation.

The core of the scourge roars.

Countless crystal modules emerged from the void and converged on the core, increasing its size by more than several times in an instant.

Immediately after, the silver streamer that rushed into the sky suddenly branched out into countless branches.

Relying on the backbone, 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 ether network has almost changed qualitatively, and the lines that used to be only able to maintain the specifications of formal musicians have begun to climb steadily, moving towards the realm of resonance.

At this moment, they were re-intertwined with each other, like weeping willows, and one by one they were thrown in all directions, enveloping most of the West.

Immediately after that, it marched outward, and with the power of the Yellow King, in the roar of the sky and the earth, the boundaries of the human world increased inch by inch, and in an instant, it spread outward for hundreds of kilometers, and it was still extending.

Driven by the power of natural disasters, it is equivalent to all users who are developing with the music theory of the Yellow King, and it is expected that after the potential is exhausted, the territory of the human world can increase by at least tens of millions of square kilometers.

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

At this moment, with the exception of the core areas of the Holy City and Asgard, as well as the Caucasus, which shields the ladder of heaven, nearly two-thirds of the human world is covered by the Aether Web.

And beneath the earth, the matrix of the path to the gods was enshrined in the heavenly kingdom on earth, and the power of the sea of ether was extracted with the authority of the Yellow King, and in an instant, under this endless reserve of ether, the leylines of the homeland defense front began to grow again.

It is like the root system of a giant tree, which crosses the border and extends in all directions. The earth roared, and beneath the earth's crust, a stream of silvery-white light rushed, and in an instant, it covered the seven seas, echoing with the ladder of heaven above the sky.

Rising from the earth and descending from the sky.

Heaven and earth are united.

"That's Alpha. ”

Ye Qingxuan muttered softly.