Starry Sky Railway: Opening Performance - Taixu Sword God

In this regard.

Qingque turned her gaze to Tingyun and said with a cheeky grin:

"Tingyun, does your chamber of commerce have any faster channels? Preferably something that can be delivered directly to the Imperial Statute with just a phone call!"

"Uh, this..."

Tingyun silently opened her fan, concealing her pretty face:

"I'm afraid that won't work."

"Ah—how do I do that?!"

"What do you mean, how do we do it? Are the three of you playing cards here?!" Yan jumped down from a white mecha in the sky and landed steadily.

He slowly stood up and patted his clothes:

"That damned Grand Diviner is such a chatterbox, he keeps bothering me, why doesn't he come to see me himself?!"

"Yan, what brings you here?" March 7 asked in confusion.

"I didn't want to come either! Are you all suffering from cerebellar atrophy? This array is just a pattern, how can it take this long? Are you crazy?!"

On March 7th, she helplessly stretched out her little hand and gently pointed forward:

"Here, see for yourself."

"?"

Looking in the direction of March 7th's finger, the array base was covered with all sorts of cracks, and even the crystal on it was reduced to just one piece.

"What happened? Did they abandon it in Syria?!"

"Wait, where are the Titans?"

Yan put his hands in his pockets, squinted, and looked around.

There should be mechs everywhere in Tabusi, so why isn't there a single one here?

Then, he silently turned around.

His gaze fell on the two large pits behind him.

"?"

In those two pits lay the remains of the Jin people, trembling as if they were convulsing.

“My benefactor…this is what happened.”

After Tingyun's explanation, Yan roughly understood the whole process.

He looked at March 7th in shock:

"Damn, don't you even look where you're going to land? You stomped and shattered an entire array base?!"

"Weren't we in a hurry? Qingque and Tingyun were almost beaten to death!"

Looking at Qingque and Tingyun, March 7th shifted the blame:

"If I hadn't intervened, those two would probably be the ones lying on the ground right now!"

"But why don't you use ranged weapons? With such good equipment, why are you squatting on the ground and punching people? Are you using a submachine gun like a club?!"

"Forget it! If I used those things, would this array base even have a chance of being pieced together like this? It would have been blasted into dust long ago!"

Qingque squeezed between the two, pushed them apart, and said urgently:

"Comrades, now is not the time to blame each other, let's quickly think of a way to fix the crystal!"

"Damn, why don't we just ask Fu Xuan to come up with a solution for something this troublesome?"

"No! Can't you at least try a little harder first?!"

"What's the point of trying?"

"..."

At the insistence of March 7th and Qingque, Yan still took a stroll around the array.

It's broken and creaky when you stand on it.

In summary...

...A barely passable mess.

"No, this won't do. It needs to be processed further!"

"?"

Everyone saw Yan take out a bowl of rice from his clothes, then lie down at the edge of the array base, pick up the millet grains in his hand, and spread them inside.

"Yan, what are you doing?" March 7th asked, somewhat confused.

What's the meaning of this bowl of rice? Is it some kind of healing agent produced on some planet?

"Are you blind? Can't you see I'm piecing these pieces back together?"

"?"

"You're going to use rice grains to stick it!"

"Otherwise what? What's wrong with rice grains? They're cooked, aren't they..."

"Get out of here—!!"

After dragging Yan out, March 7th gritted his teeth and said:

"Friend, can you pull out something normal and let us see something real?"

"Ok?"

Upon hearing the keywords, Yan's eyes immediately lit up:

"Open your eyes?!"

He quickly pulled another item from his pocket.

This is no ordinary item!

March 7th, Qingque, and Tingyun couldn't help but move closer and examine his palm closely.

Surprisingly, that's where it is.

...There was nothing there.

"..."

"Gentlemen, I'm about to start showing off!"

Yan smiled confidently and turned to rush towards the array base!

"???"

"What is he going to do?"

"what?"

Yan slid down to the base of the formation with a single knee slide, placing his right hand in front of his face.

As everyone watched his retreating figure, they heard this sound.

"Pooh--!!"

Then, he began to smear the fragments again.

"..."

See this.

The crowd remained silent for a long time.

At last.

On March 7th, he silently took out his phone and dialed a number.

……

"Beep beep beep beep—!!"

Somewhere in the universe.

A delicate young woman silently pressed the answer button.

"Boom-!!"

"?"

Hei Ta glanced at the incoming call information and frowned slightly.

"Hello? What's going on?"

“Ms. Black Tower…we, we…”

"You're in danger? Didn't I leave a doll with you? Just activate that, I can sense things more clearly through the doll."

"No, I didn't mean that."

On the phone, a panicked voice came from March 7th.

"Yan's condition has worsened! Could you send a psychiatrist to Xianzhou immediately?"

"..."

"I really can't stand him anymore! Do you know what he's doing right now?"

"What are you doing?"

"He was using his saliva to stick the stone together; he had previously been using cooked rice grains!"

"..."

There was silence for a long time.

Black Tower smiled faintly:

"Haha, so funny."

"You guys must miss me and are just joking with me, right?"