Listening to the sound of the crystal armor "clicking, clicking" coming from the communication channel, Li Yao smiled slightly, knowing that with the abilities of Long Yangjun and others, he did not have to worry about their next actions.
"What should we do, Mr.
Speaker?"
Li Yao looked back at Cui Lingfeng, who had gathered together the crystal brains of several immortal cultivators and carefully studied the three-dimensional map of this area.
"Cheng Xuansu has not contacted Ding Zhengyang for such a long time.
Ding Zhengyang must have realized that something is wrong and will send someone soon."
Cui Lingfeng pointed to a point on the map and said, "We are now in an abandoned starship waiting to be dismantled and scrapped.
It is very far from here to the Parliament, Battle Fortress No. 1 or other garrison cabins.
Once Ding Zhengyang finds out that I have no Death will definitely try every possible means to intercept us.
Therefore, we cannot go to the central area of the Firefly.
The closest and most reliable place to us is the Third Military Academy of the Republican Guard!
This is a military school for those whose spiritual roots are yet to be developed.
It is specially designed to train company and platoon-level grassroots officers for the Republican Guard.
It is impossible for cultivators to penetrate into the students of these grassroots military schools.
Except for a very small number of instructors and senior officials in the military school, In addition, the vast majority of the students are definitely still loyal to the Parliament, the Speaker, and the Star Sea Republic!
Moreover, the Third Military Academy has a large armory that stores a lot of offensive magic weapons.
Arming the students can control the situation, so let's go here!
" "Is the spiritual root waiting to be developed?"
Li Yao was slightly startled and then understood, "Just an ordinary person?"
"In the official context, there is no such thing as 'ordinary people' in the Star Sea Republic."
Cui Lingfeng said sternly, "Calling people without spiritual roots 'ordinary people' does it imply that only cultivators are 'extraordinary' and can do great things?
This is politically incorrect.
Anyone , No matter whether the spiritual root is developed or not, as long as you work hard, you can accomplish something and become 'extraordinary'."
Li Yao: "Well, I understand, but the name 'those with spiritual roots to be developed' is a mouthful.
Why not call them... people without spiritual roots, those who have not yet awakened, etc."
Cui Lingfeng: "What do you mean by 'unawakened'?
Does having a spiritual root count as 'awakening'?
Without a spiritual root, you are a muddled person who can never wake up?
This is even more politically incorrect!
As for the 'unspiritual' Well, this statement is not accurate enough, because everyone has the opportunity to awaken Spiritual roots.
If there are no spiritual roots now, it does not mean that there will not be any in the future.
This statement denies the possibility of hard work.
To sum up, only the statement "spiritual roots need to be developed" is the most accurate and best able to explain the differences between cultivators and non-cultivation.
The relationship between people is also the best representative of 99% of the citizens of the Republic.”
Li Yao: "...So complicated?
Please forgive me, Speaker.
We just woke up from the Red Lotus Realm, no, we just woke up from hibernation for hundreds of years.
We are not used to the latest name yet."
"It doesn't matter."
Cui Lingfeng said, "But when you really represent the Speaker and go to the Starry Federation as an envoy, you must be careful in your words and deeds.
Now the Starry Federation also adheres to this set of 'politically correct' theories.
It's not right to call 'ordinary people' in private."
It doesn't matter, when you really speak publicly as the 'Special Envoy of the Speaker', the words 'ordinary people' will cause trouble.
You can only use the word 'spiritual roots to be developed', 'spiritual roots are being developed', and 'spiritual roots will be developed' Choose one of the three titles, remember!”
Li Yao scratched his scalp vigorously.
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Well, a hundred years have passed, and many things have changed in the world of cultivation.
He, "Old Demon Li," has to learn more and adapt to the new world as soon as possible.
"That's where Third Military Academy is."
Cui Lingfeng waved his hands in the void, spreading, splicing and condensing translucent three-dimensional maps in mid-air, and calling out secret pipelines as thin as an ox hair one by one, which were more complex than those Li Yao had secretly scanned through the detection magic weapon.
The pipeline is much more detailed.
"Captain Lin, let's study it.
How should we get there?"
Li Yao squinted his eyes and carefully looked at these winding and complicated ventilation ducts, maintenance ducts, spiritual energy ducts, toxic wastewater and exhaust gas inlet and outlet ducts, and hundreds of secret sneak routes instantly appeared in his mind...
In a moment, Afterwards, he shook his head vigorously and grinned: "The research is over.
Mr.
Speaker, we walk over in a big way.
If we encounter any obstacles along the way, we will show our identity as Speaker.
If the other party is a cultivator, he will definitely obey your command, obey you, protect you, and follow you; if the other party refuses to obey, he will even say If you are a fake, then you must be a cultivator, just take him down."
Cui Lingfeng was slightly startled: "Is it that simple?"
Li Yao nodded: "It's that simple for our Red Lotus team!"
Humph, he can now use the secret weapons planted by the Supreme Speaker of the Star Sea Republic more than two hundred years ago, the Red Lotus warriors with the highest firing authority on the ship, and he can also sneak into the damn ventilation ducts!
Five minutes later.
With complicated emotions, he dragged the corpses of Cheng Xuansu and other immortal cultivators to a corner and hid them.
Li Yaozhen took Cui Lingfeng and swaggered from the central corridor of the abandoned starship to the Third Military Academy of the Republican Guard!
Uh-huh!
Uh-huh!
Uh-huh!
The doors that were originally closed were opened obediently under the agitation of Cui Lingfeng's spiritual thoughts.
He is the Speaker.
Apart from the annihilation of the Communist Party, neither Ding Zhengyang nor Cheng Xuansu can revoke his control authority.
Apart from forcibly breaking the main control crystal of the starship, the only way to revoke his highest authority is to go to the parliament.
Initiate impeachment and remove the Speaker.
This is obviously impossible.
There are only a few gates that have been cut off from the spiritual network, directly sealed or even welded shut, and cannot be opened with the authority of the Speaker.
But no matter how thick and indestructible they are, they can't withstand Li Yao's bombardment.
"boom!"
Every gate that could not be opened was blasted cleanly by Li Yao with a punch or a kick.
It wasn't until a super-alloy gate was built that was more than five meters thick and made of more than a dozen super-strong materials such as Tianhe copper mother and diamond-colored diamonds that Li Yao spent some extra effort.
"Sir Speaker, please step aside."
Looking at the gate that had only dented two or three meters inward after receiving his two punches, but was still not blown open, Li Yao frowned, reminded Cui Lingfeng, put on the mysterious bone armor, stood sideways, and raised his legs.
Slightly apart for support, left hand With his right hand behind his back, he held his right hand flat and spread his fingers apart.
Light green spiritual flames surged out from the gaps in the arm armor like will-o'-the-wisps, winding and spinning around the entire right arm, gradually turning into a green A psychic drill made from will-o'-the-wisp.
"Zizz!
Zizz!
Zizz!"
Li Yao suddenly shook his right arm, and the psychic drill whizzed towards the super alloy gate, stirring up sparks more dazzling than a supernova explosion; making a deafening roar of landslides and ground cracks; the entire corridor was immersed in his explosive spiritual flames During the violent surge, the gate was severely burned, torn, and drilled through!
Five seconds later, a two-meter-diameter hole appeared in the five-meter-thick superalloy gate, dripping with molten iron and copper!
"Okay, Mr.
Speaker, please, be careful of the burn."
Li Yao stretched out his index finger and blew out the last wisp of green flames still lingering on his fingertips.
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He turned around and made an "invitation" gesture to Cui Lingfeng.
However, when he saw the latter's appearance, he was slightly startled, "Speaker Sir, why is your face so pale and so frightened, even your psychic shield is riddled with holes and is on the verge of collapse?
" Cui Lingfeng: "You..."
Li Yao: "Didn't I just tell you to ask the Speaker to go 800 meters away to avoid it?
You didn't go?"
Cui Lingfeng looked at the passage with a diameter of two meters and a length of five meters, as well as the turbulent flow of molten iron and copper liquid that was like magma after melting, and then looked at the set of mass-produced black bones on Li Yao that were definitely not high-end.
Battle Armor, completely speechless.
He finally understood why Cheng Xuansu would rather commit suicide than confront the mysterious Red Lotus monk "Lin Jiu".
She couldn't even think of running away.
It may not be because she really hates running away, but because she is a fighting spirit.
Ying's Cheng Xuansu knew very well that it was impossible for him to run away under the hands of "Lin Jiu"!
Just as speechless and extremely shocked as Cui Lingfeng was the one on the other side of the gate.
At the other end of the gate, there was a armored division troop arriving in a hurry, with a total number of 122 people.
They had just arrived here, and before they had time to open the gate, they saw the extremely solid super alloy gate, like plasticine, suddenly protruding with two bulges, and then there was a numbing sound of metal friction. , a small hole was burned out.
The small hole continued to expand at a speed visible to the naked eye, expanding to about two meters in just a few seconds.
Many armor masters stretched their necks to the limit of the crystal armor.
Through the melted holes, one could just see an armor master wearing a mass-produced mysterious bone battle armor, gently blowing out the last bit of energy on his fingertips.
A wisp of flame.
Li Yao and Cui Lingfeng, supported by psychic shields, slowly floated through the extremely hot cave and appeared in front of one hundred and twenty-two armor masters.
One hundred and twenty-two armor masters, like one hundred and twenty-two steel statues, looked at Li Yao and Cui Lingfeng quietly.
Cui Lingfeng did not wear a face mask, so ordinary police officers and soldiers naturally knew who he was.
"Which army are you from and where is the commander?"
Li Yao stared at them, having actually locked onto the commander, "The Speaker has just been attacked.
The situation on the Firefly is extremely critical.
No matter what mission you are performing, stop immediately, follow my command directly, and protect the Speaker!"
Every time he spoke a word, Li Yao took a step forward, almost walking into the middle of the fully armed armor division team.
His steps were obviously very light and did not make the slightest sound, but they were like heavy war drums, beating every time.
An armor master's heart was struck hard!