Grasping Evil

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Seeing Ning Fan's solemn expression, as if he had sensed the danger on the second floor, Yao Qingyun raised his eyebrows and explained,

"In this underground palace, the most important thing to watch out for is not the undead, but the unspeakable sound they play. The watermark advertisement test The watermark advertisement test the sound, deep desire, forming an invisible sound array. This array was in ancient times. At that time, it was called the 'Silk Bamboo Jiejie Array', this sound formation had a formation of spirits, and that formation of spirits had a cultivation base in the early stage of emptiness, and even this palace would be difficult to win head-on, so it should not be underestimated."

"These undeads are magical transformations that cannot be killed, and no one can stop them from playing the flute and playing the piano. If the flute and the sound of the piano are not broken, this formation cannot be broken. To break this formation, you need to use sound to break the sound formation. But according to Ben Gong’s guess, even if the sound formation is broken, at most the spiritual cultivation of the formation can only be weakened, and it cannot be completely removed…”

Speaking of this, Yao Qingyun frowned.

"When the sound formation is broken, the formation spirit will not disappear? Why?" Ning Fan was slightly surprised.

Today he is far inferior to Yao Qingyun, and it is reasonable to have doubts.

"Bengong feels that this underground palace itself is a great formation... The golden armored spirit formation on the first floor is a golden formation. The silk and bamboo solution spirit formation on this floor is a wooden formation. The general trend of the second floor has some kind of mysterious connection... If I didn't expect it to be bad, there are at least five floors in this underground palace, and the first five floors are arranged according to the five elements, and the combination is a lore formation..."

"The lore formation..." Ning Fan's eyes flickered slightly, if the so-called five elements really existed, and if he had enough time, he wouldn't mind swallowing all the power of the five elements in the formation.

Presumably it can greatly increase the power of the Great Five Elements.

"Do you want to play the piano or the flute?" Yao Qingyun suddenly asked.

"What do you mean?" Ning Fan was startled, then asked,

"Your cultivation is not enough to break the formation directly. Play music to help this palace break the formation. If you play music, this palace will use your music to break the sound formation. If you play the piano, this palace will break the formation with the sound of the piano; You play the flute, and this palace will break the formation with the sound of the flute."

"Play the piano." Ning Fan suddenly recalled the past when Xu Qiuling taught him to play the piano. His expression was full of reminiscence.

That look. It made Yao Qingyun feel very dazzling, very... unhappy!

The boy had a happy expression on his face.

It looks like I'm thinking of a woman!

The thing she is most upset about is not that Ning Fan misses a woman, but that since the baptism in the blood pool, she has always been unknowingly affected by Ning Fan's few words!

"Alright. I'll lend you this piano to play your best tune!"

Yao Qingyun slammed the storage bag and took out a Yaoqin Taoist soldier of cold Wu and cold wood.

Yao Qingyun's Taoist soldier is actually Yaoqin!

Ning Fan sat on the ground and put the qin on his lap, only to feel that the qin was extremely cold.

It was cold and sad. It is death of heart, unwillingness, helplessness, and loneliness from now on...

This qin is Yao Qingyun's Taoist soldier. All the artistic conceptions and emotions in it come from the depths of Yao Qingyun's heart.

When the Taoist soldiers were sacrificed back then, Yao Qingyun was in a state of grief and death.

How sad it must be to make this violin...

Three feet six inches six minutes, every string and one column are full of sadness.

There are bloodstains on the seven strings.

This piano is so sad.

"How are the Taoist soldiers in this palace?" Yao Qingyun couldn't help feeling much better when he saw Ning Fan watching the piano so seriously.

"A very good Taoist soldier. This Taoist soldier is integrated into love, and its power must not be weak." It's a pity that this piano is too sad.

In the second half of the sentence, Ning Fan will not say much.

"If you have eyesight, the power of this qin is naturally impossible to weaken. This Gong used to 'cut the cloud qin' and slaughtered an entire lower-level star field with one song."

Hearing Ning Fan's approval, Yao Qingyun nodded with satisfaction, and then took out a jade slip, which was engraved with a piece of music.

"This score records the most powerful sound technique of this palace. If you play this song, this piece of music will give you the most powerful supernatural powers and break the formation in one fell swoop!"

"it is good."

Ning Fan took the jade slip, glanced at it, and remembered the score in his heart. If Ning Fan's cultivation level is sufficient, and he is proficient in sound skills, this song is comparable to Shekong's supernatural power, and its power is terrifying.

A powerful fairy song that can be white is also a harvest.

When it was time to return the jade slip, Yao Qingyun never wanted it again.

"What you have touched, this palace thinks it's dirty, don't want it, this jade slip is rewarded to you!"

He was still speechless, but Ning Fan vaguely understood that Yao Qingyun was giving him a chance.

After thinking for a while, he no longer shied away, and put away the jade slip.

Ten fingers stroked the strings of the piano, closed his eyes, and played a mournful piano melody.

At this moment, Ning Fan, his white clothes are like snow, his ink hair is like a waterfall, and his expression is as leisurely as a fairy.

The qin songs that were clearly sad, were played by him, but they gradually became sad and not hurt.

If you want to play such an effect, you can no longer rely on the superb piano skills alone.

The player must have a strong heart!

He must wipe out all the sorrows in his heart, and he must keep all the sorrowful pasts in his heart.

In this way, we can be sad but not sad.

Hearing this song suddenly, Yao Qingyun's eyes were dazed for a while, as if they had a sad past.

This song is composed by her life experience, which contains her Tao, but also her sadness and loneliness.

She rarely uses her sound power to kill enemies, although this is her strongest supernatural power, but every time she uses this supernatural power, she will think of the past and feel pain in her heart.

She thought she would be in pain again when she heard this song again, but now that Ning Fan played this song, not only did she no longer feel the pain, she felt that her stagnant heart was being relieved a little bit.

Sad but not sad, sad but not sad...

Yao Qingyun suddenly had enlightenment in her heart, and she finally knew how to face her past.

If you can't let go of the past, you don't need to let it go. As long as you don't feel sad in your heart, how can this song be sad...

It seems that in an instant, Yao Qingyun let go of all the knots in his heart.

At this moment, she faintly touched the bottleneck in the mid-term of the air!

The cultivation base has reached the empty space, and relying on medicinal pills, dao fruits, and incense alone is already very good for improving the realm.

Abandoning emptiness and emptiness, that one equanimity, one emptiness, is the key to practice in this state.

At this moment, Yao Qingyun gave up the sorrow in his heart and kept the nostalgia for the good old days.

Her way is more complete!

After a long time, Yao Qingyun came back to his senses, and Ning Fan had already finished talking about the piano music. He looked at her strangely.

"It sounds good? Intoxicated? Didn't you say you were going to break the formation?"

"Nice? What a joke! Your piano skills are at most above average, far from the level that makes Ben Gong intoxicated!" However, your piano skills are beyond the reach of Ben Gong. Sad but not sad, you can do it easily. But this palace has only realized it till now.

last sentence. Yao Qingyun will definitely not tell Ning Fan.

How could she do something stupid to praise Ning Fan?

"Continue to play, don't stop. Ben Gong will have to listen to it a few more times before you can perfectly display your sound skills according to your tune." Yao Qingyun said solemnly.

"...Okay." Ning Fan shook his head, he always felt that Yao Qingyun was listening to him play the piano. It's not just about breaking out.

And another purpose...

Yao Qingyun did have a purpose. She wanted to continue listening to Ning Fan playing the violin to completely wipe out the sadness in her heart.

In this way, after returning to the Slaughter Palace, she only needs to close the long pass once, and then she can break through the period of abandonment.

Such an excellent promotion opportunity, how could Yao Qingyun not grasp it firmly.

then. Ning Fan played the piano again and again, and the old man listened to it again and again.

Gradually, Shuang Han's pretty face softened, and finally stroked the blue silk. Yan Ran smiled.

It was the first time she smiled from the heart since she left the Yao family in embarrassment.

At this moment, she no longer has any sadness in her heart.

"Thank you." Yao Qingyun's voice was very soft, like the fragrance of wild ginger flowers that easily dissipated in the wind.

"Thank you?" Ning Fan looked at Yao Qingyun strangely. He just played the tune a few times, and he actually made Yao Qingyun willing to say thank you...

Ning Fan is self-aware, but he doesn't think his piano skills are so high that he can move Yao Qingyun's twisted heart.

"It's nothing, start breaking the formation!"

Yao Qingyun's phoenix eyes lowered, and her lotus steps moved slightly, dancing to Ning Fan's tune.

The light cyan skirt, with its dancing posture, fluttered and stretched in the wind, suddenly using the right foot as the axis, waving the sleeve lightly, and the delicate body spun accordingly.

Her body was completely stretched, like a dancing blue butterfly.

The blue silk moves with the wind, and the light blue ribbon of the hair flies with the wind.

There is no sadness, no indifference, some just look at the peace after the prosperity, the slightly narrowed eyes are as indifferent as water, and the dance is more elegant and cloudy.

With a frown and a smile, the nebula swayed.

The light fragrance drifted into Ning Fan's breath, it was obviously very light, but it couldn't be erased.

Ning Fan stroked the piano with ten fingers, but his eyes were fixed on Yao Qingyun's body, unable to move away.

I don't have any desires, I just think this dance is beautiful, so beautiful that people can't bear to interrupt it.

"No matter how stupid a woman is, she will have some skills." Ning Fan thought in his heart.

If this idea is known to Yao Qingyun, I don't know if it will make Yao Qingyun angry.

Yao Qingyun and Ning Fan's song, dancing lightly, the place where they stepped, actually condensed the sound into a formation.

She is really breaking the formation, condensing the sound with dance, breaking the sound formation with sound.

The sound array under his feet gradually took shape, and the general trend of the second floor of the entire underground palace was divided into two.

Half was taken away by the sound array controlled by the undead, and half was taken away by Yao Qingyun.

The power of the formation is all about the potential, and there is no potential to form a formation. Holding half of the general trend is enough for Yao Qingyun to break the formation!

She suddenly opened her eyes, her eyes were as cold as water, and when she bent a finger, a blue light flashed out through her fingers, rolling out the violin sounds played by Ning Fan, hitting somewhere in the sky.

In an instant, the sound of Ning Fan's piano circulated like waves and scattered to every corner of the second floor of the underground palace.

And the melody played by the undead has messed up the rhythm!

Rhythm is one of the keys to the sound formation!

The rhythm is chaotic, the sound is chaotic!

"Crazy Six Desires Immortal Sound, kill!"

One by one, the undead were furious and charged towards Yao Qingyun and Ning Fan with murderous intent.

Yao Qingyun just sneered disdainfully and told Ning Fan, "You play the piano, I will kill you!"

She still dances like me, but every time she steps on the dance, a undead will be destroyed by the general trend!

These undead are transformed by magic, born of potential, and magical powers are hard to destroy.

Only by breaking the momentum can we have a chance to kill them!

Bang! Bang! Bang!

One by one, the undead died under Yao Qingyun's dance steps. After one dance, the undead here died. Finally, an unusually powerful aura gradually condensed on the second floor of the underground palace.

Above the sky, a three-headed giant suddenly appeared, dressed in cyan devil armor, and his body was full of devil energy!

The moment he saw the three-headed giants, Ning Fan kept his fingers and his expression unchanged. My heart was shocked.

Just because these three-headed giants turned out to be the corpse of an ancient demon!

The corpse of this ancient demon was left here as a spirit formation.

This corpse is controlled by a sound array. Yao Qingyun wanted to break the sound formation. He had to kill Yao Qingyun!

He was originally an ancient demon comparable to the early days of Shekong, and he was still alive. You can kill the monks in the early days of Shekong with their physical bodies.

Now that he is dead, only his physical body is strong, and he can no longer use any ancient magic powers. The sound array was broken by Yao Qingyun again, and his strength was weakened. Slow action, even if the body is strong, it is difficult to exert the advantages of the body.

"It turned out to be an ancient demon! It's a pity, it's just the corpse of the ancient demon, it is useless. If the ancient demon is alive, it would be very useful to get it back, maybe it will be able to figure out the secret of the ancient demon clan's 'blood'. What a pity... ."

Yao Qingyun pointed his toes a little. Flying up and down, with a simple move, Zhan Yunqin, which was originally placed on Ning Fan's lap, immediately returned to her hand.

This is her Taoist soldier. She can recall at will.

"break!"

Yao Qingyun held the piano in one hand, and plucked the strings in the other hand like clouds and flowing water.

That water wave is transformed by the sound of the piano!

Wherever the sound of the piano passed, mountains and mountains turned into powder and collapsed one after another!

And the ancient demon, who was originally murderous, suddenly had blank eyes, and his body smashed to the ground.

Sound array, broken!

If he confronts the ancient demon head-on, Yao Qingyun has only a 50% chance of winning, and even if he wins, he will definitely be seriously injured.

Now she and Ning Fan are dancing and playing the piano alone, but they have broken the sound array and defeated the ancient demon.

fluke, fluke...

"This ancient demon is not a living creature, but a dead corpse. It has been dead for many years, and its flesh and blood essence has been exhausted. It is useless to keep it, it is better to destroy it."

Yao Qingyun finished speaking, plucked the strings, and wanted to destroy the corpse.

Ning Fan's eyes changed, his body swayed, and he was standing in front of Yao Qingyun, and hurriedly said, "This corpse may be useful to me!"

Just maybe.

Ning Fan still didn't know the ancient demon's follow-up exercises, and he wondered if he could find some useful information from this demon corpse.

"You need this corpse?" Yao Qingyun was startled, then looked at Ning Fan with great interest.

"Yes!"

"If you want, ask this palace!"

"..."

Yao Qingyun proudly raised her pink neck with a very proud expression, while Ning Fan was extremely speechless.

Can Yao Qingyun be more naive...

"If you don't ask Ben Gong, Ben Gong will destroy this ancient demon corpse..."

"..."

Ning Fan shook his head helplessly, he would not beg Yao Qingyun for an ancient demon corpse.

This ancient demon corpse is indeed useless. The essence of flesh and blood has long been exhausted. It cannot be used to refine puppets or medicines, and it is useless.

The only use is to use it for research, and it is possible to research something, probably only Ning Fan, the ancestral blood ancient demon.

Ning Fan wanted to find information from the ancient demon corpse to continue to cultivate the second stage of the ancient demon so that he could continue to practice.

But he wasn't sure what to find out of this ancient demon's corpse.

For an uncertain factor, ask Yao Qingyun, he will not do it.

And if Ning Fan really wanted to figure out the second step of the ancient devil's cultivation, he didn't necessarily need to study the ancient devil's corpse.

Within four days, there were no real ancient demons, but there were fake ancient demons.

Many body-refining immortals have mastered the art of residual talisman cultivation.

The so-called residual talisman is the magic talisman that imitates the ancient demons and is used to refine the essence.

Many of these body-refining fairy sects know the cultivation method of ancient demons.

They just don't know how to condense magic talismans, and they will never be able to become real ancient demons.

Since Yao Qingyun didn't give up the corpse, Ning Fan didn't ask for it anymore, and he might try to study the ancient demon realm in the future.

"Go to the third floor."

Ning Fan shook his head and flew towards the third floor of the underground palace.

Yao Qingyun was startled, she clearly saw that Ning Fan wanted this ancient demon corpse, why didn't she want it.

Just because you don't want to ask her? I beg her to die!

As soon as Su hand touched the Yaoqin, Yao Qingyun was about to destroy the corpse.

But just before Yin Gong was about to release, she hesitated again.

With a bite of the silver teeth, Yao Qingyun put away the Zhanyun Qin in a very unhappy manner, and with a flick of his sleeve, he put the huge ancient demon corpse into a storage bag, and with a toes, he has caught up with Ning Fan.

"Take it, it's a reward from this palace!"

"...Thanks to Elder Qingyun for the reward."

"Um. "

Seeing that Ning Fan was quite acquainted and accepted the ancient demon corpse, Yao Qingyun smiled with satisfaction, grabbed Ning Fan again, and flew towards the third floor.

The third floor of the underground palace is an ice world!

Here, there is indeed a large array of water lines!

One layer of gold, two layers of wood, three layers of water!

In this layer, there is an ice dragon formation, and thousands of ice dragons with true cultivation are hovering in the air!

"This amount is a bit too much..." Yao Qingyun frowned, but Ning Fan thought about it and handed a treasure to Yao Qingyun, which was temporarily lent to Yao Qingyun.

"Treasure of Zhenlong!" Yao Qingyun looked at Ning Fan in disbelief.

How could he have the Treasure of the Dragon?

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