In the sci-fi world, add dots and become a fairy

Chapter 127 Heroes Are Immortal, For Whom the Bell Tolls
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The death knell rang nine times, and a superior fell.

The sound of the bell directly disturbed the atmosphere of the scene, and the attention of a large number of warriors was inevitably diverted by the death knell.

Bai Tianci fell to the ground, the words of admitting defeat stuck in his throat, before he could say it, he was interrupted by the bell.

"Senior is critically ill!"

"Vital signs can no longer be observed!"

There was an uproar.

In a place where no one could see, Li Changqing's pupils condensed, and the strong murderous aura was forcibly suppressed by him.

With the help of a large number of psychic life support systems, even if Xiang Tianming and the three cannot wake up, the situation will not deteriorate.

And after he transformed into the Yang God, he also helped Xiang Tianming and the three gather their vitality.

Although it was interrupted at the beginning due to the violent reaction of the subspace, the Yangshen breath containing the power of good fortune has a far better effect on life in the real universe than spiritual life support equipment.

It can be said that even if Xiang Tianming and the other three were not treated in another year, the vitality that Li Changqing helped them replenish before would be enough for the three seniors to survive the year safely.

How could it be possible that in just one month, the vital signs suddenly plummeted, reaching the verge of death.

"Martial Arts Association!"

No need to think about it, Jiang Zhengyan's threat to him yesterday is still vivid in his memory.

Originally, Li Changqing only thought that it was their limit to see death without saving them.

Unexpectedly, this group of bastards with human faces and beast hearts were even more despicable than he thought.

"You guys, how dare you!"

Regarding the meritorious service of saving countless civilians, it's nothing more than seeing death and not saving them. Li Changqing can still think that this is a struggle between two forces.

But when the Martial Arts Association directly attacked Xiang Tianming and the other three, its nature changed completely.

Crueling Zhongliang, even looking at history, is an extremely rare scum!

"Senior Xiang, is it the senior Xiang who helped us stop the earthquake?"

"How come? To seniors, they are high-ranking fighters, and their vitality should be very tenacious!"

The crowd panicked.

Since the last big earthquake was stopped by the three of Xiang Tianming, warriors in the entire Bashu Province have high respect for them.

For heroes who sacrifice themselves for others, any normal person will respect them from the bottom of their hearts.

Especially among the warriors present, many are natives of Bashu Province.

When the long river was flooding, even though they were too late to rush to Xichuan City because of the long distance, they blocked the long river with everyone.

But they are still in their hometown, helping to transfer people and prevent the flood from coming.

At this moment, hearing that Xiang Tianming was critically ill, the joy of seeing the old art's way forward was overwhelmed by heavy sorrow.

A large number of airships began to turn around, increasing their horsepower and rushing towards the urban area of ​​Xichuan.

The upper middle warriors on both sides began to move down rapidly, and the crowd rushed towards Xichuan City like the ebbing sea.

"go!"

Just when Li Changqing was deep in thought, Bai Tianci's voice brought him back to reality.

The latter has complex expressions on his face, including doubts, anger, sadness, and various emotions.

"Senior Xiang needs us, he may not die now, let's go!"

At this moment, Bai Tianci suppressed the pain of failure in his heart, and he will never forget that when he was already desperate enough to face the long river that day.

Who, at the cost of their lives, blocked the earthquake that could bury the entire Xichuan City and destroy the entire Bashu Province.

In the hearts of all Bashu people, Xiang Tianming and the others are undoubtedly great heroes.

Bai Tianci jumped down and used his supernatural powers to continuously dissipate his own kinetic energy.

It landed at a height of a thousand meters instantly, and smoke and dust swept across the ground, turning into an earth dragon and rushing towards the urban area of ​​Xichuan.

Li Changqing forcibly suppressed his anger, and stroked the sword with his right hand.

The Chunyang Sword trembled slightly.

This spiritual blade felt the monstrous killing intent in Li Changqing's heart.

The golden core in the body is connected to the miniature world, and the power of the world is running.

Li Changqing turned into a long rainbow and galloped away.

……

Xichuan City, No.1 People's Hospital.

On the roads on both sides, the autumn wind is bleak, the leaves of the street trees are withered, and lonely dead branches stand on both sides.

As if at a funeral, people dressed in black see off people.

Countless people spontaneously poured into the streets.

Many people covered their faces with their hands, and tears stained the entire street.

The people of Xichuan City are the people who can best understand natural disasters. In the past month, a large number of people came to the hospital every day to pray for the three of them.

No one could have imagined it, but in just one month.

The situation would take a turn for the worse.

"To Senior!"

"Senior, wake up!"

Crying cries covered the entire city of Xichuan.

This is the arrival of a large number of warriors.

Compared with the bewildered commoners, the warriors understand that the vitality of the high-ranking warriors is extremely tenacious, and the most important thing now is whether they can recall Xiang Tianming's spirit.

They shouted, hoping to resonate the huge emotions, and in the spiritual world, they gathered into a shining beacon, guiding the return of Tianming's soul.

"Step aside!"

Yang Zhiming and Cao Feng arrived at the scene, and they pushed aside the crowd in front of them somewhat arrogantly.

But seeing the faces of the two clearly, the warriors immediately moved out of the way.

"It's Yang Zhiming and Cao Feng!"

"Get out of the way, everyone, they can help Senior!"

The two people who have mastered supernatural powers have weak spiritual energy in their bodies. Although this power is extremely weak compared to upper-rank warriors, it is much stronger than those instruments.

now.

As soon as Yang Zhiming and two entered the hall, they saw that Xiang Tianming's life support device had been moved to the hall.

In the liquid, a head with eyes closed tightly, the breath of life is almost imperceptible.

"Two, to Senior, he has already..."

"Go away!"

Yang Zhiming overturned the staff of the Martial Arts Association in front of him.

"If you don't want to die, get out!"

Cao Feng's anger almost turned into murderous intent, they are not fools.

When facing the flood, Tianci could sense that something was wrong with the Martial Arts Association, and of course they could too.

For a month, no support was delivered.

What kind of shit is this!
Now, Xiang Tianming's life support device was actually moved out directly.

What's this for, can't wait to be declared dead?

"Senior, hold on!"

In an instant, Cao Feng manifested the gods behind him. He couldn't resonate in the subspace, so he could only hope that his own supernatural powers could give Xiang Tianming enough spiritual energy to maintain his life.

"Yang Zhiming, do you have information about seniors?"

Cao Feng was in a hurry. While mobilizing the little spiritual energy in his body, he tried to gather the surrounding energy with magical powers and pour it into Xiang Tianming's body.

Yang Zhiming put his hands against the life support device, and his brain was spinning wildly.

"By the way, Senior Xiang has two daughters!"

When Cao Feng heard this, he shouted hastily.

"Senior, think about your children, they are still waiting for you to come home!"

But all this was of no use.

After yelling for 5 minutes, Cao Feng and Yang Zhiming only felt that the psionic energy in their bodies had begun to become unstable.

But Xiang Tianming's vitality in front of him, instead of recovering at all, is still declining.

The brain waves have completely turned into a line.

The remaining mental power began to collapse unstoppably.

boom! ! !
at this time.

Violent vibrations came from outside the door.

boom!
Bai Tianci pushed open the door, and he quickly came in front of the two of them.

Take out an amulet and press it on the life support device.

"Gather!"

The powerful supernatural power controls the surrounding energy, instantly activating the amulet.

Immediately, the concentration of spiritual energy in the surroundings continued to rise, and under the control of Tianci, it rushed towards Xiang Tianming's head.

"not enough!"

Feeling that Xiang Tianming was still not getting better, Tianci stretched out his hands.

tear-

The rift in the subspace was torn open by him.

Powerful power was poured into the body, and with Tianci as a springboard, it was transferred to Xiang Tianming's head.

at last.

With the arrival of Tianci, Xiang Tianming's situation was temporarily stabilized.

But Bai Tianci not only did not feel relieved, but frowned.

"not good."

His mood hit rock bottom.

This amulet is a psionic item that can quickly increase the concentration of psionic energy around it in a short period of time.

With the addition of his supernatural power, logically speaking, Xiang Tianming's situation should gradually improve.

But now it seems that the three of them acting together can only prevent the situation from getting worse.

But if this goes on, Yang Zhiming and Cao Feng must be the first to be unable to support it. He is not really a high-ranking fighter by Tianci, and there is a price for relying on the power of the subspace.

They couldn't hold on for even an hour, if Xiang Tianming's condition didn't recover.

It's just the difference between early death and late death.

"Tianci, you are born with supernatural powers, so there is no other way?"

He could feel it, and of course Cao Feng could too.

Seeing that the three of them were doing their best, they could only keep Xiang Tianming's situation from getting worse.

Cao Feng was in a hurry.

"You are a majestic subspace blessing, can't you save even one person!"

"I am a blessed person of the subspace, but I am not a holy candidate of the subspace, let alone a natural psychic, and I am not even a high-ranking warrior!"

"How do you want me to help?"

Bai Tianci's eyes were bloodshot, and negative emotions continued to grow deep in his heart.

For the first time, he deeply felt his own powerlessness.

Intense hatred raged in Chi's heart during the day.

This hatred is not aimed at other people, but only at himself given to him during the day!

He hated his own impotence, he hated his own powerlessness.

Why, why did Xiang Tianming die in front of him?Why was Xiang Tianming able to save them, but he couldn't?
Weak, because I am weak!

As a natural supernatural being, as the only person in the family who has been blessed by the subspace.

Tianci has had a strong sense of mission since he was a child.

There is a plaque hanging in his study.

Establish a heart for the heaven and earth, establish a life for the living beings, continue learning for the past, and create peace for all generations.

The threat of aliens, like a sharp knife, is always suspended above human beings.

That's why he's such a fanatical supporter of psionic ascension.

In Tianci's eyes, the only hope he can see against the alien fleet is psychic ascension.

He wants to become a powerful psyker, and at the same time wants more psykers to appear among humans.

That's why he kept sending psionic items to that mysterious person without asking for anything in return.

That's why he targeted the old technique promoted by Li Changqing in this way!
In his view, old technologies with no future will only mislead the way forward for mankind.

Tianci has always believed that he, who is blessed by the subspace, is the savior of mankind.

But until today, not only was he crushed and defeated by Li Changqing, but he also found that his previous views on the old arts might really be biased, and Qi was not weaker than psionic power.

But now, he once again felt his own powerlessness, Xiang Tianming who sacrificed his life for the people of Bashu Province, but he couldn't save him.

"Three, let go, let senior walk the final road peacefully."

During the day, the three of them turned their heads abruptly.

All I saw was a middle-aged man in the uniform of the Martial Arts Association standing at the door.

He exudes a psionic breath.

"You have spiritual power?" Yang Zhiming grabbed the middle-aged man's sleeve without thinking.

"Quick, come help!"

Jiang Zhengyan was unmoved, he shook his head towards Baici.

"As a natural supernatural being, you should already feel it."

"Senior, he is dead."

He pointed to the life support device.

"The spiritual power that you can still perceive is just the spiritual fragments that have not dissipated from the predecessor."

Jiang Zhengyan spread his hands.

"The reality is so cruel. As warriors, we must accept the reality."

boom! ! !
A long rainbow landed.

Terrifying shock waves spread out in all directions, and the door was shattered violently.

Bai Tianci knew who was coming.

"Li Changqing!"

His eyes passed over the indifferent Jiang Zhengyan, and landed on the white clothes at the gate.

"Why is that person you? Why!"

Looking at Li Changqing's face, he seemed to have returned to the night when he was cut off by Li Changqing's sword and fell into the river at the time of the full moon.

This feeling of powerlessness is the second time today.

The roar of Changhe reverberated in his ears again, and Tianci seemed to be standing on the dam again.

While he was exhausted, the others sat slumped on the river, waiting to die together with Xichuan City.

At that time, I was so powerless, I couldn't save anyone, and the last fight could only buy some time for the people.

But that time, he waited for Li Changqing, whose identity he still didn't know.

Cut the river with one sword.

The universe in the sleeve seems to be able to hold the whole world.

into the strongest barrier.

But this time, he couldn't wait.

Originally, Bai Tianci took that mysterious person as his target, but now he found that that person was actually Li Changqing.

How can I, who is on the path of spiritual ascension, chase after Li Changqing, who is on the path of old arts?

Goals, ideas, take a major hit today.

The violent mood swings completely broke Bai Tianci's defenses.

"Why, why are you a psychic disqualified person!"

"Why do you want to practice the old technique, why can't you ascend spiritually?"

"If you are like me and able to practice psionic energy, with your strength, Senior Xiang will not die!"

Jiang Zhengyan turned to look at Li Changqing, who glanced at him, and the murderous intent almost made his heart stop.

The vice president is here, the vice president is here, he doesn't dare to mess around, he doesn't dare to mess around.

After repeatedly giving himself psychological hints, Jiang Zhengyan got rid of the shadow of fear.

With high-ranking warriors backing me up, why should I be afraid of Li Changqing!

Thinking of this, Jiang Zhengyan raised his head and looked at Li Changqing.

"Mr. Master, I'm really sorry."

"I didn't expect Senior Xiang to disappear so soon."

Feeling the same three cold gazes from behind him, Jiang Zhengyan was not afraid.

"But fortunately, there are still two seniors who are not critically ill, and the resources of the association are tight. There are also high-ranking warriors injured in other places. Mr. Grandmaster should make plans early."

Jiang Zhengyan made no secret of the threats in his words, but Li Changqing stopped looking at him.

Go straight to Xiang Tianming.

Afterwards, he stood still in front of the instrument and turned to look at Tianci.

"You said just now that if I practice psionic energy, Senior Xiang will not die?"

Tian Ci's emotions tended to get out of control, he almost roared:

"If you can practice spiritual power, with your strength, Senior Xiang will definitely survive."

"Why do you want to practice the old technique!"

"Why, can't you turn the tide like the last flood?"

The ideas in my heart collapsed one after another today, and Tianci was already incoherent.

Li Changqing just smiled when he heard Bai Tianci's words that were close to moral kidnapping.

He glanced at the three dark-eyed guys in front of him.

"Okay, leave it to me."

The voice fell.

boom!
Li Changqing shattered the glass with a punch, reached into the instrument, and directly took Xiang Tianming's head out.

Bai Tianci:! ! !

Jiang Zhengyan:? ? ?
Could this guy be a villain too?
Looking at the head whose last breath of life completely disappeared as soon as it left the instrument.

During the day, the three of them were blinded.

However, before they could react, Li Changqing had already turned around and strode towards the door.

"Li Changqing, what are you going to do!"

It wasn't until this moment that Bai Tianci realized it, and he hurriedly chased him out.

Looking at Xiang Tianming's head, he didn't know what to say.

The sun shone on the head in Li Changqing's hands, and Xiang Tianming closed his eyes tightly.

The last breath of life completely dissipated.

Only the last shards of spirit remain, and a few remnants.

Everyone saw the head with closed eyes in Li Changqing's hands.

Like a bolt from the blue.

Senior, dead?

Just in time, Bai Tianci chased him out and met Li Changqing's eyes like the sun.

"Things that can't be done with spiritual energy, old techniques may not be able to do it."

The voice fell.

Li Changqing stepped forward.

click -

The crisp sound of dead branches became more and more clear in the dead silent street.

Everyone, attracted by this sudden sound, subconsciously turned their heads to look.

On the innermost side, the originally withered branches suddenly split.

A green bud protruded from the dry branch at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Countless warriors covered their mouths, shouting in horror and being locked in their throats, what did they see?
Withered trees are in spring!

Bai Baici's pupils constricted, which violated the laws of nature, completely stunned him.

Kaka-

However, Li Changqing did not stop at all.

He stepped forward like this, and the dead branches on both sides behind him made a crisp sound.

Soft shoots keep popping up.

In just a few seconds, when people came to their senses, the withered street trees changed drastically.

The branches and leaves are dense, and the flower buds swell visible to the naked eye, and then the soft fragrance permeates the street.

Autumn turned into spring.

Rebirth.

The laws of heaven and earth were reversed at this moment.

At the entrance of the hospital, Jiang Zhengyan's body was stiff, looking at the miraculous scene in front of him.

A bad premonition grew in his heart.

Li Changqing walked slowly through the [-]-meter street, everything was withered in front of him, and the flowers and plants were lush behind him.

It's like two worlds.

This is the grace of the Creator.

He held his hands high, slightly holding up his head in his hands.

Xiang Tianming was indeed dead as Jiang Zhengyan said, and Li Changqing was waiting for this moment.

Xiang Tianming will not die, and the engulfment of the former by the subspace will not end.

It must be in direct conflict with the power of the Yang God, and he is not yet complete with the Yang God.If you collide with subspace head-on, you may not win.

But it was different now, Xiang Tianming was dead, and the subspace no longer swallowed him.

But as a high-ranking martial artist, he is completely different from ordinary people. Xiang Tianming's soul fragments still remain in the world.

The sun is shining.

The golden shimmer completely enveloped Li Changqing and the head in his hand.

The face is too high, and the immortal is in the dust.

The strong vitality glowed, breaking the laws of the world.

Life and death, flesh and bones, can be called the means of the immortal family.

Skeleton, flesh and blood, internal organs...

Visible to the naked eye, Tianming's torso continued to extend below his head.

The media held their breath and held their cameras high to record this miraculous scene.

Finally, Xiang Tianming's torso completely reappeared.

Li Changqing untied his Taoist robe and put it on Xiang Tianming.

He clapped his hands and exclaimed in a celebratory voice:

"Wake up, senior!"

"Look at the world you guard with your life."

"Heroes should not rot!"

In the eyes of countless people, the pure white golden light faded away.

Showing Xiang Tianming's resolute face.

Everyone held their breath.

Three seconds, five seconds...

Xiang Tianming's eyelids blinked suddenly, and then slowly opened.

The black and white eyeballs were a little dazed, but they were quickly covered by the color of understanding.

"Thank you, young man." Xiang Tianming's voice was as gentle as an elder.

As a high-ranking martial artist, after his resurrection, all the memories of his mental fragments came to his mind.

Everything is clear.

He looked forward and saw the street with blooming flowers and lush greenery.

Then the pupil narrowed slightly and landed on Jiang Zhengyan.

The world turned into ice.

Unparalleled killing intent spewed out from the sword in the box behind Li Changqing.

"Since the death knell is ringing nine times, someone must be dying."

Li Changqing turned around slowly, and his indifferent eyes fell on Jiang Zhengyan like a dead man.

"Am I right?"

(End of this chapter)