Emperor of Nine Suns

And during these six days, Chu Chen still went to the edge of the abyss every day to absorb the desolate air, and there was no longer any change in the dark abyss. It was just like before, just pure depth and darkness.

On this day, Chu Chen returned to his residence from the abyss. As soon as he arrived at his residence, it started to rain heavily.

He and everyone were sitting in a huge pavilion. Outside the pavilion, there was a heavy rain. Thousands of rain curtains fell down, covering the entire world in a thick layer of water vapor.

In the past six days, it rained heavily every afternoon, and it lasted all afternoon.

Therefore, after going to the edge of the abyss to practice every morning, everyone would gather together in the afternoon because of Chu Chen's return to practice the ensemble together in the pavilion in the courtyard.

At this time, after playing a song with everyone, Chu Chen's attention was attracted by the increasingly violent rain outside the pavilion.

He always had a vague feeling that the heavy rain in the past few days was very unusual, but the vast spiritual sense spread to all directions, even rising to ten thousand feet in the sky, but he still couldn't find anything.

There was nothing suspicious in the dense rain. There was nothing abnormal about the composition of the rain, the air or the spiritual power.

Nothing unusual at all.

But every time Chu Chen looked at the rain curtain outside the pavilion, he felt like he was looking at a vast ocean of rainwater.

And deep in this vast ocean, there seemed to be a pair of eyes watching him silently.

For six days, this feeling of being watched never dissipated.

Something is wrong!

This was definitely not an illusion, but something really looking at him from the depths of the rain curtain, and perhaps also looking at everyone in the pavilion.

"Pop!"

Two crisp applauses sounded, drawing Chu Chen's attention back from outside the pavilion.

Ren Canling put down his hands and smiled.

"Over the past few days, everyone has gotten better and better at playing the music together. After practicing it only four times, the fit between each note is already perfect. It's just..."

He turned his eyes, glanced at everyone in the pavilion, and asked with a smile, "These four ensembles, including this one, have never been able to integrate the seven major melodies into one. Even the sacred power of the first ensemble has failed." Can't be summoned.

What do you think is the problem? "

Everyone was stunned for a moment, and the next moment, four eyes looked at Chu Chen and Qingyuan, scanning back and forth between them.

Since everyone is a music master, it is easy to identify where the problem lies.

In every ensemble, there would be an obvious crack between Chu Chen's piano sound and Qingyuan's psalm music, and they could never truly merge together.

The music cannot be unified, and the power of this sacred score cannot be fully realized. This is the crux of the problem.

Chu Chen picked up the tea at the table and took a sip. His face was smiling but his eyes were dull.

His behavior has not changed from beginning to end, it has been like this since I first met him.

Occasionally there was a faint smile on his face, he looked very indifferent and kind, and he seemed to be able to say hello to everyone, but his eyes were calm, and nothing seemed to be able to shake his mind.

Qingyuan's face was also very calm, but this calmness was a bit stiff, and there was always a sense of panic that could not be concealed.

"Let's talk about it, what's the crux of the problem?"

Ren Canling still had a very kind smile, and seemed not to notice the subtle expressions of Chu Chen and Qingyuan at all.

"The problem lies with Fairy Qingyuan and Junior Brother Chu."

Zhou Junling in red looked puzzled, "It's really strange. There is a saying called harp and music. Junior Brother Chu's harp music and Qingyuan Fairy's harp music should be the easiest to match. Why are their two music so incompatible? Can’t integrate?”

"The piano and the harp are silent, which is a taboo for an ensemble!"

Scholar Lingque frowned and snorted, "The harmonious sound of the harp and harp is the basis of the ensemble piece. If the other pieces of music are not harmonious, that's fine. As long as the harp and harp are interspersed and guided, the whole piece will not collapse. Once the harp and harp are interspersed and guided, If there is discord, then the gap will not be bridged, and the whole song will naturally collapse completely!”

"What on earth is going on?"

Guan Ying stared at Chu Chen and Qingyuan with ethereal eyes, "Is there any misunderstanding between the two of you? Music is the result of thoughts in the heart. The root cause of your silence is the gap between your hearts. It doesn't seem like you have any hatred for each other. If there is any misunderstanding, it would be best to explain it clearly.”

"How strange."

The Qingsun boy next to Mr. Ren said with a puzzled face, "When we first rescued them, the sound of Brother Chu's piano and Sister Qing's music blended perfectly. It was a perfect fit. How come one day has passed? There is such a big gap between the two people’s music? It looks like they have been separated for a long time!”

"Well……"

As soon as Qingsun Boy finished speaking, several other people were startled, and their eyes looking at the two of them were filled with a different feeling.

Not to mention, if you look at it seriously, these two people are really similar.

Chu Chen almost spit out a mouthful of blood. This kid's eyes were so vicious.

Being stared at by bunches of hot and gossipy eyes, Chu Chen felt a little uneasy on his face no matter how good-hearted he was. He spread his hands and still had that indifferent expression on his face that everyone could get close to, but no one could get close to.

Qingyuan lowered his head deeply and said nothing, as if he was escaping from something?

"The evil things are coming out, and the heaven and the earth are crying! Everyone has personally experienced the heavy rain in the past six days. This is not an ordinary heavy rain, this is the crying of the heaven and the earth!"

Ren Cangling spoke, and the old man's voice contained unprecedented solemnity.

"Tianwei has been going on for six days, and we don't have much time. Within ten days at most, the ancient evil will wake up and be born. Since the problem lies with you two, then in extraordinary times, I can only use extraordinary measures. ”

Everyone was startled when they heard this and looked at Ren Canling blankly.

Ren Lao slid his hands, and the vast spiritual power quickly formed two exquisite and gorgeous black talismans in his palms.

As he whispered "I'm offended."

Shaking his hands and clapping, the two talismans turned into flowing light and sank into the bodies of Chu Chen and Qingyuan respectively.

"In order to cultivate your tacit understanding, I planted a spiritual talisman for you. Within five days and five nights from now on, the distance between the two of you cannot exceed two feet. Once the distance between you exceeds two feet, then each other will You will all feel the pain of tearing your soul apart. Once the distance is too long or exceeds two feet for half a cup of tea, you will be automatically teleported together."

Mr. Ren looked solemn.

"The hearts are connected. In order to relieve the knot between you, I can only use the Soul Talisman to restrict you."

"That does not work!"

As soon as Mr. Ren finished speaking, Qingyuan in white was suddenly startled, "I am one of the Nine Heavens. I have to go back to the Nine Heavens Breaking Formation Group every day to deal with many matters. How would it be unworthy to follow a man with me?"