Crown of Silence

Chapter 405 This Way Leads to Heaven

"Oh my god, it's really my god!"

Outside Auschwitz, Mr. Hu sat on the ruins and sighed.

In his eyes, there was a bright golden burning, piercing through all disguises. When he saw Ye Qingxuan holding a sword and cutting himself, and then the music and spirit rising from his body, he couldn't help showing a toothache.

"Is that guy Ye Lanzhou... crazy?"

His expression was like seeing someone burning the piano and cooking the crane, killing the chicken to get the eggs, and he almost beat his chest and stamped his feet: "If the Ye family is still alive, this talent alone can make this child destined to be the next head of the family when he is born! Ye Lanzhou, what on earth do you want to do!"

That guy actually sealed the next head of the family with his own hands and personally destroyed the hope of the Ye family's revival.

How much does he hate the Ye family!

Or, how much does he hate the blood of the gods in his body?

Thinking of this, he became more and more entangled: There is no way. Although it is too disrespectful to say this, the late emperor was stupid in his later years, and he really... committed many sins.

He sighed.

Among the nine families of the Dragon Vein, except for the Yuan family who lived in seclusion in the mountains and inherited swordsmanship, the other eight families were all musicians.

The Yunlou family's faction of change reached the pinnacle, with "Emperor Jun" in hand, and ruled the sea. The Liu family was known as "One Hundred Ghosts Night Parade", and inherited the pipa "Flying Night Demon", calling gods and ghosts, impeaching life and cursing death, and all the great heavenly masters of the past dynasties came from this family.

The Bai family was once exterminated, and the attainments of the enlightenment faction that peeked into the sky and the earth had been cut off. The "Moon in the Well" of the Changsun family, the fusion of water and moon, all got the essence of the forbidden school...

But the problem is: there are only seven families of musicians, but there are eight families in the Dragon Vein...

So a variable was born, such as the weird Ye family.

Since ancient times, this family has never focused on one faction.

Choosing a faction and doing research are all based on one's own interests. Some people practice multiple schools, and some people don't like being a musician at all. They write poems, write paintings, practice medicine, burn grass and make tripods, and some even become carpenters...

The family doesn't care what they want to learn, and they don't ask what they want to do. Therefore, the people in this family are often good at something weird.

The most important thing for a musician is the inheritance of the road, which cannot be changed from one generation to another. Often, a change in music theory requires several generations of musicians to pass on the torch and accumulate and study.

What can a weirdo like the Ye family compare with others?

Now the most fatal problem is here...

In addition to the duel on the ring, when they really meet and fight, the Ye family can often suppress other families and rarely lose.

It's their weird talent!

It is called the most shameless, the most undignified musician, and the most unreasonable talent...

"——Ladder to Heaven!"

Mr. Hu stared at the arc of light rushing towards the sky, with a complicated expression: "The ladder to heaven has not been seen for forty years."

That is a strange power that only exists in the blood of the Ye family. All the heads of the family in the past generations are musicians with this talent. The rarity is second only to the "unparalleled" in Ye Lanzhou's body, which has only appeared once in hundreds of years of history in the East.

As long as there is that talent, the user can cross the seven systems and operate without any difference.

Not only does it not have any conflict in music theory when practicing other schools of music theory. Even under the unity of the ladder to heaven, all the schools that you have practiced can be integrated and verified with each other.

If one road is temporarily blocked, take another one, and come back to make up for it after the breakthrough. It's like using one meal card to eat at seven canteens, or using one IOU to get loans from seven companies. It's just that you have six more ways to go than others...

That's fine, it's just that you're a little further ahead than others, and your advancement speed is a little faster, so you can be considered a peerless genius. Although peerless geniuses sound scary, there are always one or two of them every ten years or so.

The most shameless thing about the talent of 'Ladder to Heaven' is its name...

Ladder to Heaven!

It breaks the human-god blockade of 'Jedi Tiantong', rises from the ground, and reaches far and wide.

It doesn't have the destructive power of Zhaodang, nor the absolute ruling power of 'Taiyi'. It's not like 'Netherworld' that can accommodate almost unlimited animality, nor like 'Heavenly Book' that can endlessly carry music theory.

All it has is 'distance'.

No one has measured its distance limit so far, as if as long as you are on this piece of land, whether in the east or the west, in the sky or the deep sea, or even in the dark world.

No matter how far the distance is.

——It can make the musicians "synchronize" with their own people!

Beat the young ones, and the old ones will come out.

Beat one, and a whole group will come out...

In the past, when the musicians of the Ye family went out, it was almost like carrying the whole family on their backs.

As long as he was given time and opportunity, as long as the other party was willing to accept synchronization, then the two would be connected by the "ladder to heaven" without any loss or noise, without any interference, and even people could be replaced at any time!

In other words, you will never know who is fighting with you...

Maybe it was a change system the moment before, and the next moment it has unknowingly planted a hint in you.

Although there are many restrictions on cross-level synchronization, once the talent is activated, the end result will inevitably be beaten by the whole family of the Ye family in various ways.

"It's a pity that your talent came too late."

Mr. Hu sighed and lowered his eyes: "Nineteen years late..."

Sorry, Ye Qingxuan.

Nineteen years later, there is no Ye family member in this world except you.

Where can you borrow strength from?

You are late.

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And at that moment, his shoulders shook suddenly, and he looked up in surprise.

Because above the sky, the melody of the chapter of fate was stirring.

"Who is it?!"

He murmured in a lost voice.

——

When the seal was broken, Ye Qingxuan felt that his eyes went black and blood spurted out.

The blood evaporated, and then some kind of power sprouted from his body.

It was like opening his eyes again after a thousand years, and a sigh of regret came from his ears.

The Jiuxiao Ring Pendant shook suddenly, and then turned into countless tiny silver lights that merged into Ye Qingxuan's body. In an instant, it merged with the musician's road interwoven by the four systems of music theory in his consciousness.

Then, the illusory musician's road suddenly soared and rose inch by inch!

Taking Ye Qingxuan's location as the base point, he extended straight into the sea of ​​ether, ignoring the chaotic storm, the noise that filled every corner, and the majestic gravity emanating from the abyss.

In just a moment, he passed through the sea of ​​ether, fell into the silent cemetery in the etheric world, and merged with the scepter drifting in the etheric world.

It was like a string spanning the etheric world and the material world, just shaking gently, and it gave off an illusory phoenix sound, as crisp as broken glass.

Combined with the music theory in the gift, it was finally able to transcend from the material and restore its original appearance.

It seemed to exist and not exist, it seemed to exist and not exist, it was as ethereal as mist, but it connected the heaven and the earth!

This is the complete Ye family inheritance.

The real Jiuxiao Huanpei!

Then, Ye Qingxuan saw it.

This long-lost dream.

It was like coming to a world where everything was dead, desolate and cold, with graves and tombstones everywhere. In the silence, only the cold wind blew through the forest of tombstones. The sound of the wind was like some kind of gentle call, calling for his arrival.

Perhaps, this was his long-lost dream, a dream that was sleeping deep in the hearts of every member of the Ye family.

This was the end of his dream.

He finally realized that this was what Ye Lanzhou wanted to leave for himself - the Ye family's scepter, the dream left by countless dream weavers.

However, those who also dreamed of this dream were already dead, so this place would gradually die and become so dilapidated.

But when the cold voice of Jiuxiao Huanpei sounded, the lights that had been extinguished in front of the countless tombstones suddenly lit up. One point, two points, and even infinitely, illuminating this silent and dark world.

The will sleeping in the scepter awakened, and the remaining will of the dead opened its eyes and stared at the boy who returned a hundred years later.

A familiar figure appeared.

He was dressed in black clothes, decorated with silver emblems, and his white hair was like flowing silver. He seemed old and young, male and female, and looked like his father, himself, and every member of the Ye family who had lived in this world.

Just like a giant born from chaos.

That was the spirituality born in the scepter, the final power.

With his appearance, countless dead tombstones and disordered graves quickly dissipated, leaving only an empty and dark dream.

In that vague dream, he took a step forward, and suddenly the sun shone from the east, and the sky and the earth were bright. Under his feet, the earth spread, and the stars emerged from the night, and the stars hung in the fields.

On the earth, dragons and snakes rose from the land, and the seas flowed!

As he walked forward, the world changed with him, until finally, time turned, and all things revived. Between the magnificent heaven and earth, there are laws and principles, and under the sun and moon, there is no haze.

The spirit of the scepter, which condensed all the remaining will, stretched out its finger and touched Ye Qingxuan's forehead.

Thus, the last restraint was untied.

Those past memories, those thoughts that had settled in the brain, and the forgotten pain all appeared.

They were not like mist or flowing water, but angular beams and bricks, with a weight that was enough to crush everything, pressing down. The huge shadow swallowed the figure of the young man, but penetrated his body and disappeared without a trace.

Ye Qingxuan subconsciously closed his eyes, but only felt the whistling wind.

When he opened his eyes, he saw lightning and thunder.

Countless bricks collided and rubbed against each other, with hot electric light, and the roar went straight into the sky.

Layers of blocks overlapped in front of the young man, and countless textures emerged from those solid and long memories. They came at the invitation, materialized under some kind of powerful force, and then merged closely into one, turning into a white giant tower piercing the sky.

The giant tower was growing, piercing toward the sky, piercing through the clouds, piercing through the sky, piercing toward the end of the vision... as if there was no end.

"Take the path you choose."

The voice sighed softly.

A stone staircase unfolded from the bottom of the giant tower, circling the tower body and winding toward the top of the tower, until finally, it was covered by clouds and mist and could no longer be seen clearly.

"——This road leads to the sky."

The figure looked at him for the last time and dissipated. The dream scepter suspended in the etheric world quickly collapsed, shrank, and closed again.

This was its last remaining power. Unless Ye Qingxuan advanced to the scepter and awakened it, I am afraid that the dream will never open again.

He opened his eyes without caring about melancholy or nostalgia.

At that moment, the fragile boundary of the heavenly kingdom on earth was finally completely broken. In the shrill melody, countless dark movements whistled, as if the heaven and earth were shaking.

He took a deep breath and called out for the first time in his life.

"Lola, help me!!!!"

The next moment, Ye Qingxuan was blasted to pieces.