In the end of the world, I become an immortal alone.

Chapter 305 Ancient Treasure
They looked at each other from a distance, without saying a word.

Wang Jixuan was looking at Kalino in the picture. The facial features formed by the thin membrane of Kalino's mouth were naturally also looking at him.

Amazingly, the cloaked garino and this garino are roughly the same in appearance;
But Wang Jixuan recognized the difference between the two at first sight.

"Your threat is too great."

Garino spoke in a high-pitched voice, with an undisguised sense of weariness in his voice.

"This is the only time in the past eighty planetary years that we have felt powerless.

"Lord Beast God did not listen to our advice and wanted to use your trap to consume your resources. However, Lord Beast God could not foresee...

"You actually possess such incredible power."

Wang Jixuan raised his eyebrows.

Is Blade Beast trying to save face?

interesting.

"What will you do next?" Wang Jixuan asked directly.

Fu Jian, who was watching nearby, couldn't help but laugh.

Aren't you just trying to ask what kind of revenge the Blade Beasts will take?

'Tian Dao' Jialino thought carefully and did not directly answer Master Wang's question. He was probably thinking about how to negotiate with Wang Jixuan next.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Taoist Wang carefully looked at the environment in which the Kalino was.

That should be in a Saberbeast lair somewhere;
Behind Galino there are glowing stone pieces, and underneath these glowing stone pieces, you can see many "cocoons" that are as tall as a person.

The nursery of the blade beasts?

Suddenly, Garino said very straightforwardly: "We will open the gate of time and space and ask for support."

Wang Jixuan and Fu Jian's smiles froze a little.

Jialinuo stared at Wang Jixuan and said slowly, "The situation has changed. The death of a great beast god requires us to give a clear explanation to the tribe."

"You don't want to abide by the agreement with the Bright Wings Council?"

"Did you seize the memories of Lord Beast God? This should be considered a blasphemy."

"Misunderstanding," the Taoist priest curled his lips, "Your Lord Beast God is too arrogant and told me all this directly. My partner was indignant about this."

Galino was silent again.

It probably didn't expect that its own beast god would... not even have a word of caution.

Perhaps, Lord Beast God has his own considerations.

"In fact, there is no direct conflict between our two civilizations."

Kali said:

"You don't have to participate in this war anymore. We can attribute the death of Lord Beast God to the cooperation between human civilization and spiritual civilization.

"I don't want you to die in the subsequent war. This way, no one will be able to explain to me what the Way of Heaven is.

"We also risk angering the higher-level civilization behind you."

Wang Jixuan smiled and said, "How about you withdraw your troops now?"

"Just because a Beast God was defeated by you due to his own carelessness does not mean we can change our strategy."

"I won't hide it from you."

Wang Jixuan had a serious expression and a sincere look:
"I believe you have a source of intelligence. You should know that we have negotiated with the three spiritual practitioners of the Wings of Light and reached a preliminary cooperation intention.

"If you don't believe me, you can observe the Psychic City. They will soon send a large number of psychics to my side.

"These psykers will strengthen our frontline combat capabilities, and they include S-class psykers."

Garino's expression was somewhat serious.

The Taoist priest sneered: "In my opinion, the agreement between you and the Wings of Light is actually a bit ridiculous. How could they let you control them?"

"Whether the agreement will be implemented depends on the discussion of the Beast Gods."

"Your civilization of blade beasts is new, but the rules are really old-fashioned."

"Autocracy can only lead to the decline of civilization."

Garino was obviously unwilling to continue the conversation:

"If you sent this device with a mechanical body just to taunt me, then there is no need for us to continue this conversation.

“The Stargate is in an area that you cannot reach, and you cannot stop the new Beast God from arriving on this planet.

"When the time comes, I hope you can still be as happy as you are now."

Wang Jixuan asked: "Is there any way to prevent your new beast god from coming here temporarily?"

Garino was confused by the question.

Probably, it has never encountered such a situation, where the enemy asks it how to deal with themselves.

But Garino still replied:
“Humanity surrenders to us and submits.

"You have killed Lord Beast God, and have proven that you have the potential to become our vassal, and are no longer just a simple primitive civilization."

Wang Jixuan smiled awkwardly: "Forget it then. I look forward to seeing you next time... I suggest you keep this instrument. If you want to communicate with me in the future, you don't have to send psychics from the Beast God Sect to disgust me."

"Okay," Garino put down his blade.

The Taoist priest snapped his fingers, and the instrument in front of him stopped communicating.

Fu Jian shrugged: "There is no useful information. The other party is very tight-lipped."

"Now at least we know where the Saber Beasts will move next... New Pillar Saber Beasts may arrive at any time."

Wang Jixuan felt a headache, leaned slackly on the chair, and began to dream:
“It would be great if we could control all twelve pillar blade beasts now.

"As long as I sacrifice the core circuit in my hand, we will have twelve super battleships."

Fu Jian laughed and scolded: "There are limits to dreaming."

"Let's go," Wang Jixuan waved his hand, "I asked Mudan to pick me up... Are you going to the farewell party?"

"A farewell?"

“The souls.”

"It's over," Fu Jian lowered his head and sighed, "This matter is a bit sad. Many of them are my former comrades-in-arms. Now they still can't lead humans to defeat the blade beasts. I don't dare to face them."

"You've been great, Xiaofu."

Fu Jian had a gloomy face. He ignored Wang Jixuan who was taking advantage of his seniority and turned back to his workbench.

Taoist Wang raised his eyebrows slightly, picked up the communicator and began to reply to the backlog of messages.

Most of the messages were sent by Lingtong.

She was unable to participate in this war, so she might have some complaints. The Taoist priest could only comfort her carefully.

There is no way, the source of this overprotection of Lingtong is Wang Jixuan.

……

Near the Psychic City, in a building embedded in a cliff.

Meng Jin sat on a chair, looking at the heavy snow falling outside, staring blankly at the endless snowfield.

He seemed to have aged ten years during this period. His face was pale, his body was covered with sensors, and his eyes had become a little dull.

Meng Jin tried to raise his right hand, but his right arm kept shaking.

He is useless.

In every aspect.

Although his spiritual energy was still there, most of it had been lost, and the muscle fibers throughout his body seemed to have lost their activity.

The once-powerful head of the Spirit Management Council's trial team has now become a useless man.

Meng Jin thought about committing suicide;

It’s a pity that there are surveillance cameras all around him and he can’t end his life even if he wants to.

The elevator of the large flat suite opened, and an old man in a purple Tang suit walked in with his hands behind his back, followed by three charming young nurses.

The old man raised his hand and gestured, and the three female nurses went to the next room to arrange their luggage.

They came with a mission;
As long as they can cheer up the injured young people here, they can have a rich and stable life. Meng Jin turned his head and looked over, whispering: "Master Feng, let them go, I'm not interested."

"I finally picked them according to your preferences. They are all clean."

SS-level psychic Feng Lao walked to the window with a smile, holding the armrests of his wheelchair with both hands.

Elder Feng said slowly, "Don't worry, you are now equivalent to an A-level psychic. We will definitely find a way to help you return to your peak."

"I've resigned myself to my fate."

Meng Jin smiled bitterly:

“If you lose to Black Storm, you have to accept this result.

"I made the choice myself. I can't blame others. I can only say that I am not as skilled as others."

Elder Feng patted Meng Jin on the shoulder and found a topic with a smile: "When those three adults showed up, I suddenly felt that they were not gods, not omniscient and omnipotent, and not almighty. They were just much more powerful than us."

Meng Jin nodded slowly.

He looked thoughtful and said in a deep voice: "The Black Storm move is actually extremely brilliant."

"How to say?"

"After the three adults show up, our awe of them will naturally diminish. The unknown is the most terrifying."

Meng Jin narrated calmly:

“Isn’t the core cohesion of our ruling faction our access to the source of psychic energy?
“The black storm is destroying our cohesion, causing our psychic capital to fall from above the heads of all mankind to a position on par with or even slightly lower than the nine war zones.

“After this live broadcast, it will become very difficult for the City of Psychic Power to collect supplies from major war zones.

“Hard times will come soon… However, based on our reserves, there shouldn’t be any major chaos in the next three to five years.

“That’s if they don’t mess around.”

Elder Feng groaned for a few seconds and said, "There is something I don't know whether I should tell you."

"Just tell me, I'm bored here."

"Fu Jian requested that the Spiritual Management Committee be abolished, and the three adults agreed, so the era of the Spiritual Management Committee is over."

A brief introduction of Feng Lao:
“Thai Lao made a lot of preparations in advance and now directly came up with a mature parliamentary system.

"The tentative name is the Psychic City Resource Management Committee. The committee adopts a pre-plan review system. There are more than a dozen departments under it, including several violent departments, such as the directly transplanted trial team, investigation team, and destruction team.

"Although the substance remains the same, the ruling faction must give twenty seats to the natural faction out of the sixty-two seats on this committee."

Meng Jin frowned and asked, "Twenty seats? What does that mean? Master Tai wants the Naturalists to participate in the management of the Psychic City?"

Old Feng sighed, "I don't understand politics. This seems to be to ease the relationship with Fu Jian. Naturally, they sent someone you know to flirt with Fu Jian."

Meng Jin suddenly laughed.

He looked at the snowy field and said softly:

“It is foreseeable that within three to five years, or even just three to five months, the City of Psychic Power will fall into division.

"This is the Arctic Circle, the cold wind can freeze people to death.

"They clearly didn't attack the Psychic City, but the effect was better than if they had attacked it..."

Feng Lao asked: "I mean, do you want this seat? I'll get one for you."

"Don't worry about it. I'm not in the mood for this right now."

Meng Jin said simply:

“Next, there must be a quagmire there, so stay away from them.

"We are no longer the messengers of God that humans need to rely on. We are just a group of people with special abilities who have turned themselves into monsters."

Mr. Feng seemed to want to say something but stopped himself.

He sighed softly and continued to think of ways to cheer Meng Jin up.

Meng Jin looked at the heavy snow and pressed the button at hand. The wheelchair turned around and took him to the big bed not far away.

"Master Feng, I'm tired."

……

When Wang Jixuan's private plane landed at the location where the Sixth Pillar was expected to sleep, the Sixth Pillar was still on the way.

There is an open space nearby where a simple stage is being built and a military band of dozens of people is rehearsing intensively.

Wang Jixuan had previously ordered Zheng Shiduo and his men to arrange a party to send off the hundreds of millions of human souls trapped in the Pillar Blade Beasts.

Zheng Shiduo and his men certainly did not dare to slack off and passed the order to the highest level of the D2 Integrated War Zone.

Master Wang really underestimated his current influence.

With just one word from him, the D2 Integrated War Zone mobilized a large amount of manpower and material resources, and the entire party venue was decorated with lights and filled with a festive atmosphere.

Wang Jixuan came here directly, of course he didn't come here to watch the show rehearsal.

He is not so free.

He went straight to the back of the stage and found Gao Huating who was putting on makeup in the supply truck.

Tonight, this will be Gao Huating's home court;

Her dream of holding a concert on the surface was realized in this way.

That's right...

The audience was a little unusual.

Wang Jixuan folded his arms and leaned against the door of the supply truck. He waited until Gao Huating finished drawing her eyebrows and put down her eyebrow pencil before he interrupted her:
"The stage makeup looks good, very beautiful."

Gao Huating looked outside the door through the mirror and her face turned visibly red.

This is not Red Wen;

This is the blush of a woman.

Gao Huating stood up, holding up the fluffy skirt of her performance costume, and said hurriedly: "Sir, please sit over here. There seems to be only one chair here..."

"Well," Wang Jixuan looked her up and down.

Radiant;

I'm sure she will be very dazzling under the spotlight on the stage.

Wang Jixuan sat opposite her, motioning her to relax, and then went straight to the point:
"I'm here to look for your past life. Can she hear me?"

"can!"

"Well," Wang Jixuan said seriously, "I want to know what treasure the spiritual practitioners are looking for? If this treasure requires you to open it, can you open it as soon as possible? I need strength, very urgently."

Gao Huating listened attentively and said quickly:
"She said, ah, I didn't say... Did you feel the power of the blade beasts and the corruption of the spiritualists? This is not the confident you were before."

"It was actually my fault," Wang Jixuan smiled bitterly, "I really didn't expect that the Beast God of the Blade Beasts, which is the self-consciousness that supports the birth of the Blade Beasts, would be so weak inside that it could be directly defeated by the army of human heroes."

Gao Huating asked: "I said... you must have a way to control souls, why don't you use it?"

Wang Jixuan asked back, "Then what is the difference between me and those scum who used souls as consumables to create the Sea of ​​Wrongful Souls?"

"Isn't it a good idea to use the dead to protect the living?"

"In my opinion, this is not a very good choice. It will affect my path of cultivation. This is how cultivation works. One must not lose faith in the Tao."

Gao Huating was silent for a while, blinking continuously.

Soon, her expression and temperament changed, and she spoke softly:
“I am guarding this legacy in anticipation of the opportunity for our civilization to revive, which means that spiritual practitioners can truly gain our recognition and become one of us.

“It’s just a pity that the spiritual practitioner has already broken down before he can experience the power beyond the core circuit.

“They have let me down deeply.

“It’s okay to give this inheritance to you, cultivator, but I need you to do two things.

"And I must remind you that if I open that place, it will definitely attract the attention of spiritual practitioners and blade beasts. Can you bear this pressure?"

As soon as Gao Huating finished saying these words, she felt a little regretful.

There is no other;

Taoist priest Wang’s eyes are very bright.

(End of this chapter)