After I die, I rely on the merits of the live broadcast room to continue my life

Chapter 257 Obstacles

"Don't worry, drink some fairy water and calm down. Our plan today will definitely succeed. If you want to become a god, it's not just our way. You must also believe that you are a god. Don't break down because you get angry over the slightest thing. "

Qingyue looked at Wang Xi and said calmly.

His face is old, his tone is also old, and he has a sense of vicissitudes of life.

As soon as he spoke, Wang Xi curled his lips and fell silent. Soon a Buddhist disciple brought him a jade bottle. Wang Xi took it and pulled out the cork and started drinking.

He has drank a lot of this stuff recently. He doesn't know what it is. He only knows that drinking it will make him very comfortable. He feels that there are no impurities in his body, and any impetuous emotions will disappear, making his every move more like a god. generally.

Wang Xi calmed down, and the impatience in his eyes receded, and he asked: "Then what should we do now? I don't mind whether you can become a god, but I am worried that all your efforts will be in vain, and I feel sorry for that."

"Proceed as planned. You will stop halfway through singing and the plan will start normally."

Huang Lao said calmly.

This plan cannot be stopped once it is started. The only possibility is that the effect will not be as good as before.

Even though Wang Xi just disappeared from the stage willfully, they didn't dare to interrupt the live broadcast and had people go out to maintain order.

Wang Xi needs popularity now. The higher the popularity, the better the final effect. His ability will be stronger, and his connection with heaven and earth will be more. The plan is not going as smoothly as expected, but it still has to go ahead.

Otherwise, those who make these plans will perish.

The implementation of this plan is naturally stressful. Although the current special forces of the Ministry of National Defense listen to them, they are waiting for them to succeed. If they fail, they will not be qualified to speak, so Wang Xi must become a god.

After Huang Lao finished speaking, he stopped paying attention to Wang Xi and meditated quietly.

Wang Xi was eating spiritual fruits. These things were full of spiritual energy. After eating these, it was difficult for him to eat ordinary food. If he didn't become a god, these things wouldn't be given to him all the time.

Wang Xi wanted to take a look at his phone, but his assistant weakly whispered: "Brother Xi, they took it all away."

Wang Xi felt bored and asked again: "Where is Yiyi?"

With Hu Yiyi around, his plan to become a god should not fail.

"Sister Yiyi is sleeping next to her."

The assistant replied in a low voice. God knows how shocking the things he has been exposed to these days are. Unfortunately, he is just an ordinary person and does not dare to say a word.

Only when I came into contact with Xuanmen did I realize that the world before was too small.

But the Xuanmen people still followed the country closely, which shows that the Xia Kingdom is strong enough.

No one knew that those seemingly ordinary plain-clothed men could actually be the kings of special forces. They were all elite special forces. Having these people protecting him was an eye-opening experience for him when he thought back on it.

Wang Xi took a 10-minute break and then returned to the stage. This time he changed his clothes.

He showed a gentle smile and said: "I just went down to change a set of clothes. Next, let's continue. I will bring you a new song called 'Miracles'. This song has not been released yet. I hope you like it."

Wang Xi cleared his throat and started singing. The melody of the new song was very distant and ethereal, making people intoxicated as soon as he started singing.

Wang Xi's body exuded bursts of golden light.

He opened his eyes and looked at the crowd below, murmuring and asked softly: "Are you willing to go with me?"

"I am willing..." There were countless willing voices, but inside, there was a rebellious voice.

"I don't want to—"

Nan Xing's reluctance caused the whole audience to burst into uproar, and a camera shot towards Nan Xing.

A highly skilled special forces soldier was trying to capture her, but Nanxing was already on her tiptoes, flying towards Wang Xi with a stern look on her face.

Wang Xi felt pressure as soon as he saw her approaching, as if something was pressing heavily on his soul, making him breathless.

"who are you?"

Wang Xi asked in surprise. Countless emotions surged in his heart. He didn't know why, when he saw Nan Xing walking towards her like that, he actually wanted to surrender, as if she was more like a god than him.

Nan Xing's figure appeared on the big screen. She didn't have a microphone or headset, but when she spoke, the whole audience could hear her voice.

"I am Xuanbu Nanxing. I came here today to keep your appointment on the fifth day of March, and also to uncover the big conspiracy of Buddhism and Tianminghui."

Nan Xing spoke softly. She felt the power in her chest surge. She was the one who was about to die. The power between heaven and earth was too much, too sufficient.

"Which of you dares to say yes today, and will die in half an hour? Buddhism, Tianming will only use the same method as the Jade Immortal Sect? Invite people into the battle with lies, and deceive people to sacrifice themselves? "

"If you doubt me, why not wait half an hour and see?"

"If someone regrets and wants to save his life, he can swear to the sky at this time and say, 'Any promise you do not know the root of will not be counted. The sky is the witness and the heaven and the earth can be used as a guide. If you don't know, it will not be established and will not be valid.'"

Every word Nan Xing writes seems to hit people's hearts.

Wang Xi's face was extremely ugly. He could feel the Qi that had accumulated around him draining away. He gritted his teeth and said, "You are deceiving everyone with your lies! I have been blessed by God and chosen me to be the god who can save everyone. You are spreading such rumors." You will definitely suffer divine punishment and die a good death!"

"Amitabha--"

With a compassionate sound, an old monk wearing cassocks with white eyebrows came out. Next to him was an old man wearing similar robes, also with white hair and beard.

"As a donor from the Xia Kingdom, why does he want to do things for other countries? Do you know what the consequences will be if the plan fails? Do you understand all this?"

Qingyue's eyes fell on Nan Xing, and the invisible pressure was released, pressing towards Nan Xing overwhelmingly.

Nanxing felt the impact of power, but it fell apart after hitting her.

If she were a living person, she might be shattered by such power.

But she was already a corpse, with no vitality in her body. The strangulating power surged in, like a heavy punch hitting cotton, neither painful nor itchy.

Nanxing looked at Qingyue and fought back with strength. Soon Qingyue frowned and said, "You're a scumbag."

If he hadn't stabilized himself quickly, she might have broken the wall in his heart.

Nan Xing laughed loudly after hearing this: "Haha, I'm a scoundrel. The old bald donkey has no abilities, but his ability to throw dirty water is extraordinary. I'm just paying you back in your own way. If I'm a scoundrel, , then you, old bald ass, will only do worse than me."

"I, Nan Xing, swear to the sky that I will never do anything harmful to the country in this life. I have been favored by the country and will repay my flesh and blood to the country. If I violate this oath, my body will be broken into thousands of pieces and no one will be left intact. You guys , do you dare to swear like me?"

Nanxing raised her hand to the sky, and every word of her oath fell into people's ears.