Emperor of Nine Suns

The introverted and quiet girl in white looked around, then plucked up the courage to walk up, held her breath and concentrated, silently closed her eyes and sat in front of the piano to sense.

Immediately, a melodious melody slowly sounded.

The sound of the piano is extremely gentle and quiet, as if a wisp of breeze is blowing gently.

Pieces of light clouds are vaguely visible, slowly stretching out. It is extremely quiet and peaceful, and it is like an orchid slowly blooming in the empty valley, gently exuding its own floral fragrance.

This girl who is as quiet as water is indeed gentle and peaceful. Even the heart of the piano is so soft and soothing, giving people a feeling of moisturizing and silent.

At this moment, the monks looked at the girl in white with some warmth in their eyes and no longer looked down upon her shyness and introversion.

Her nature is gentle and quiet.

"Your piano heart is too soft. As the saying goes, if it is too strong, it will break, if it is too soft, it will be weak. It is not good to be too delicate. This little fairy world is so cruel, not everyone will protect you."

There was still no emotion in Shi Yuyan's cold voice, "I have a song here called 'Proud Bamboo Withering'. You can use it to practice and refine your mind. If you can combine hardness and softness, your cultivation will be further improved in the future."

"Thank you, Sir Luthier, for your advice."

The girl in white nodded, her beautiful face full of gratitude.

Chu Chen narrowed his eyes slightly, looking at the green wood guqin and secretly marveling in his heart.

There are so many good things about Shi Yuyan. It is extremely rare to be able to directly sense people's minds and transform into the sound of the piano.

It can sense people's minds, and naturally it can also hurt people's minds.

If the power of this Aoki Living Qin really explodes, it may be able to directly attack the origin of a person's soul, making it a terrifying Horcrux.

"This young man from Lingxi, come here."

Shi Yuyan looked past everyone and looked directly at Chu Chen.

This witch actually named me and didn't give me more room to observe, so I had no choice but to go to bed.

Chu Chen nodded, coldly walked to Qingmu Guqin and sat down.

At this time, all the monks opened their eyes wide. You must know that this little monk from Lingxi was the only monster who could play the magic piano by randomly pulling it out in the initial test.

What tricks will he play this time?

Everyone was very curious.

After Chu Chen came to Guqin at this time, the vast and majestic soul power rushed out and walked around the Qin's body, but no trace of the existence of the instrument spirit was found at all.

It seems that this guqin is just a pure magic weapon. No matter how powerful his soul is, he can no longer play any tricks on this guqin.

Thinking of this, he felt relaxed and relaxed.

In this case, let this guqin play by itself!

At this moment, Chu Chen himself felt a little curious, wondering what his Qin Xin was like?

As Chu Chen sat next to the guqin, closing his eyes and holding his breath, a melodious melody suddenly sounded from the Qingmu guqin. The seven silky strings vibrated slightly, exuding an extremely soothing and calming melody.

Suddenly,

The monks seemed to be able to see a quiet stream winding in front of them.

The stream was crystal clear, with a few swimming fish in the water, and mottled bamboo shadows on the water's edge, like an unfolding ink painting, which made people feel calm in the deepest part of their hearts.

This guy's heart is actually so peaceful?

Everyone was a little surprised. Qin Xin can actually be regarded as another kind of monastic heart, which is a manifestation of the monk's spirit, will, mentality, etc.

Such a soothing and peaceful music sounds like a poor scholar who has nothing to seek in his life.

Just when everyone was surprised, the peaceful and soothing music suddenly changed after playing for a while, and suddenly emitted a sharp smell.

In an instant, a series of passionate music soared into the sky, and it seemed that countless sword lights could be seen faintly across the sky and the earth, and the cold sword lights illuminated the nine heavens.

The fierce, passionate, and sharp music became more and more powerful, as if an army was spreading from afar, with murderous intent. Opposite it, another army rushed over, and the two armies fought bravely in the vast world.

Thousands of troops and horses roared in unison, and the light and shadow of swords tore through the void. Just the rhythm of the music gave people a shocking feeling as if they were actually there.

The biting murderous aura was as real as it could be, and it shocked people's minds and made them feel as if they were suffocating.

However this is not the end.

The sound of the music became louder and louder, and in the murderous atmosphere, a vast, vast, ancient but full of destructive music suddenly played violently!

boom! ! !

All the monks were shaken violently, and their faces instantly turned extremely pale.

It was unimaginable that the weak green-white strings, which were as fragile as spider silk, could actually emit such an explosive sound.

The music continued, and it seemed that the sky was faintly collapsing, the earth was sinking, and black storms thousands of feet high were sweeping across.

The sky and the earth were dim, dark clouds gathered, and shining thunder and lightning tore the sky apart. The whole world seemed to be ushering in a great destruction and entering the end!

Puff puff……

The terrifying sound of the piano rushed into people's ears with real murderous aura, and directly bombarded everyone's minds.

At that moment, several people couldn't bear the attack from the source of the soul, and they spit out a mouthful of blood.

This is no longer a simple melody. The great destruction and terror contained in this melody seems to have solidified into reality, including everyone present for an indiscriminate attack.

Everyone's face became paler and paler, and they felt that their souls seemed to be involuntarily sucked in by the horror in the music. Everyone seemed to have arrived at the terrifying end of the world!

This is the great collapse of heaven and earth, this is the end of all things, this is unspeakable and complete destruction!

Bang!

Amidst a strange sound, Shi Yuyan waved her jade arm, and a ray of white light rushed out, directly putting away the Qingmu Guqin on the jade table.

The stone table is empty! ! !

It wasn't until this moment that the high-pitched and intense music containing the aura of endless destruction suddenly stopped.

The monks were relieved, and a few monks with lower cultivation levels even collapsed to the ground with a pop.

Everyone on the field had a look of deep fear and confusion on their faces.

what is that?

What exactly is this Qinxin?

How could the sound that comes naturally from a mere living Qin made of green wood have such a terrifying artistic conception?

The end of the world, as if the world was annihilated, was so real. If Shi Yuyan hadn't put away the guqin, it seemed that everyone present would be completely trapped and unable to escape.

At this moment, the monks looked at Chu Chen with eyes full of unparalleled horror and fear.

This guy, what has he experienced?

Why is there such a terrifying Doomsday Qinxin? ?

Why is a young man from Lingxi so scared? Is he here to learn the piano, or is he here to destroy this world? !

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