Martial World's
Ch 2040 - Voice
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In the dark nebula Galaxy Hidden Dragon –
Xiao Moxian stood in front of the bronze mirror, calmly tidying up her military clothes. At this moment, the door of her room was pushed open and a woman dressed in red walked in, speaking in a soft voice.
“Xianer Ad. ”
Xiao Moxian turned around and saw that the woman who came was Mu Qianyu.
Xiao Moxian fused her lips as if she wanted to say something. But in the end, he couldn't find where to start. He quietly turned around and began to comb his long hair.
"Have you decided that you're going to New Ming Planet?"
Mu Qianyu asked, her mood complex. His voice was filled with sadness. In the past few years this had always been Xiao Moxian taking the burden for the people around her. Ever since the news of Lin Ming's death, he had carried too many things on his shoulders.
Xiao Moxian bitterly shook her head.
“Although it is said to return to the New Ming Planet, the reality is that this will be the final fight with the Good Fortune Saint Son, Good Fortune Saint Son will feel it t . He would definitely wait nearby to ambush. With the Hunger avatar by his side, he will be much faster than us. This would definitely turn into a life or death massacre. We ... will not be able to reach the New Ming Planet. ”
Xiao Moxian was well aware of what plan the Good Fortune Son had planned. In truth, this could not be called any plot, but a clumsy way to force him out of hiding.
But this awkward method was one that Xiao Moxian could not ignore. Even if he turned a blind eye to his own people, his battle with the Good Fortune Saint Son was inevitable.
Since that was the case, he might as well launch an attack on his own initiative.
To die proudly and heroically in battle would be better than to slowly search and be hunted down like prey. In this final battle, blood would definitely stain the starry space. To him, the best result he could think of was to sacrifice himself and injure the Saint Fortune Son, so that his followers would have a chance to escape.
The atmosphere in the room became heavy and solemn. Mu Qianyu took out and separated Xiao Moxian's long black hair, slowly combing it. His movements were slow and meticulous.
During these past few years, Mu Qianyu had helped Xiao Moxian comb her hair more than once. He truly appreciated and loved Xiao Moxian. Ever since Mo Eversnow left, it was Xiao Moxian who was guarding everything.
But because of the limits of his strength, there was actually very little Mu Qianyu could do to help Xiao Moxian.
"Sister, you can't go. Stay here with Brother Xingxuan. After our battle with the Good Fortune Saint Son, whatever the outcome, he will not continue his search through this nebula. ”
As Xiao Moxian spoke, Mu Qianyu's hand suddenly froze.
Mu Qianyu bit her lips, not knowing what to say. He didn't want to stay, but what could he change if he left? He would only die in vain, and if he were to fall into the hands of the Good Fortune Saint Son, the consequences would be unimaginable.
If something happened that he could not return, even if he died he would not have the face to look at Lin Ming.
Xiao Moxian had already guessed Mu Qianyu's thoughts. He held Mu Qianyu's hand and smiled brightly, and there was actually a lot of meaning contained in this smile. Mu Qianyu could not help it as tears began to rush down her cheeks.
Perhaps this might be the last time he could help Xiao Moxian comb her hair. When everything was finished, Xiao Moxian and Lin Ming still needed someone to worship and clean their spirit tablets …
Mu Qianyu covered her mouth, her tears slowly flowing. And at this moment, Lin Huang pushed open the door and stepped in "Mother, Auntie Mu …"
Mu Qianyu quickly dried her tears. "Ah, Huanger is also coming. ”
"Md. '' Looking at Mu Qianyu's wet face, Lin Huang could roughly guess what had just happened. But, he didn't talk about it.
In these past few years Lin Huang had broken through into the half-step Empyrean realm. The Skyrend Godlord's original suggestion was for Lin Huang not to rush in reaching this limit. However, since the saints invaded the wild universe, Lin Huang had no time to wait. He entered the half-step Empyrean world around 500 years before, but even if he did he still could not change anything.
He had Empyrean-level combat power, and even among Empyreans he was not considered weak.
But if he were to face that Saint Fortune Child it would be like a small white stone facing off against a bright moon; the difference was simply too great.
With the Hunger avatar by his side, the Good Fortune Saint Son was far, far too powerful, powerful to the point that no living human other than Empyrean Divine Dream could stand against him. Even Emperor Shakya was not his opponent.
"Huang'er, what are you looking for from me?" Xiao Moxian noticed Lin Huang holding a sound transmission array disc in his hand. This was of course the information he had just received.
Towards this, Xiao Moxian was already numb. What news could be worse than the current situation?
“It looks like there is an emergency development. This is important news sent from the New Ming Planet … "
As Lin Huang spoke, he arranged the array disk on the table. After placing the violet sun crystal inside it, the projection came out of the array disc.
These projections are a bit confusing and chaotic at first. There was a large crowd of people who were eagerly eating food in joy and debauchery. The details that these martial artists disliked were actually the most precious food for humans.
Seeing this, Xiao Moxian and Mu Qianyu were stunned.
These projections were all scenes of people on New Ming Planet cheering. The originally suffering and starving citizens actually beat the saints and oppressed them. They even saw someone die on the ground, drowning in spit and phlegm. This person was someone who had previously reported – Empyrean Evernight, the ruler of New Ming Planet!
"This is…"
Xiao Moxian's face was filled with disbelief. An Empyrean actually ended up in a miserable fate where they drowned to death from being spat on by an ordinary human?
But soon, the explanation in the report refuted his views. According to informant Xiao Moxian, the person who saved the New Ming Planet was a mysterious man who had never been seen before.
He was wearing black clothes and holding a spear in his hand. He was proud and tall, his strength was terrifying.
The battle array disc also had a glimpse of this man.
The black-clothed man was holding a black spear. As he destroyed the sacred palaces above the New Ming Planet and the Good Fortune Saint Son statues, he did so as easily as kicking the sand statues.
And when Xiao Moxian saw the figure of this man, her eyes could no longer move from him.
"Frozen!"
Xiao Moxian almost shouted loudly, her voice filled with excitement. Lin Huang was confused; his mother rarely lost her composure like this.
"What's that?"
Lin Huang was unsure of what was happening, but he still stopped the battle array disk.
The images recorded in the array disk are not very clear; this is because the distance is too far. It only recorded half of the black-clothed man's blurry face, and because the speed of his spear was too fast, it was impossible to see clearly.
For this kind of array shooting formation, recording this was already the limit.
Xiao Moxian's eyes shone brilliantly as she stared at this man's figure. Mu Qianyu was also dazed. For a while, no one knew what to say. All he felt was his heart pounding, as if he had lost and then discovered the most important thing in his life.
This attitude, that aura, that black spear that swept through it, all of it was an immortal mark that fell into his heart. Even through the river of time, even through the change in appearance, there were many things etched into the bones that could not be changed.
Xiao Moxian and Mu Qianyu looked at each other. Actually, they can't be sure what they see. However, they had shared a bed with that person, gone through the night with that person, had passed through life or death challenges with that person and had formed a heart connection. It is an inexplicable feeling, an intuition that comes from the bottom of one's heart.
However, in this environment of despair, under the strong feeling of longing, this touch of intuition was more than enough to make Xiao Moxian and Mu Qianyu extremely excited!
"Go and call Qin your Aunt. ”
Xiao Moxian said, her voice trembling. Lin Huang nodded.
A moment later, Qin Xingxuan appeared in Xiao Moxian's room. He had brought Lin Ming's younger sister, Lin Xiaoge.
"What's that?"
Qin Xingxuan and Lin Xiaoge looked towards the projection disk array. When they saw the black-clothed man holding a spear, a trace of confusion appeared in the eyes of the two women.
"He is…"
Qin Xingxuan gently covered her mouth.
“Let's wait a minute before we talk about it. ”
Xiao Moxian took a deep breath and calmed her mind. He untied the ribbon ties around his neck and took out an ancient and simple necklace.
This necklace is Thousand Mile Heartlink!
This was also the last time Thousand Mile Heartlink could be used. This necklace had the soul mark Lin Ming recorded within it. If Xiao Moxian activated the array formation inside the necklace, she could use it to search for Lin Ming. As long as they existed in the same world he could use them to contact Lin Ming. Of course, this was only true if Lin Ming was still alive
Looking at the Heartlink Thousand Mile, Mu Qianyu held her breath. He was afraid that everything that happened was an illusion.
They only have one chance. He did not want his hope to be lost; he would rather die.
Looking at the Heartlink Thousand Mile, Lin Huang's dry lips twitched. He certainly knew what the function of the Thousand Mile Heartlink was. Over the years she knew him, her mother had taken this necklace as the most precious treasure of her life. When he thought of the response his mother and Aunt Mu had, could it be …
As Lin Huang realized this unlikely possibility, his heart began to accelerate.
At the same time, a similar reaction occurred with Qin Xingxuan and Lin Xiaoge.
Xiao Moxian's shivering fingers placed the Thousand Mile Heartlink on the obsidian table. His movements were slow, as if he was afraid that the sudden action would wake him up from this dream.
Xiao Moxian carefully injected her energy into the Thousand Mile Heartlink.
The candlelight in the room swung soft, dim light. In this environment, the Thousand Mile Heartlink lit up with a dim light.
The Thousand Mile Heartlink recorded the spirit marks of both Xiao Moxian and Lin Ming. Only Xiao Moxian could activate it.
At this moment, Xiao Moxian's heart was stuck in her throat. He was afraid, afraid this was all just an illusion. He was afraid that the Thousand Mile Heartlink array formation would suddenly disintegrate. He was afraid of a possible accident.
As everyone's heart was gripped, approaching despair, the simple necklace began gently and slowly, as if it had just risen from a dream that had lasted for nearly seven thousand years, he said, began to emit a vague and long-lost sound …
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"Hope will always be present for those who believe in change."~~
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