As for how such a piano music scene appeared in the sky, Yuwen Tuo was actually confused. He only knew that he could only capture the rhythm of the goddess Nishang song like Fairy Ji Yue and others, and combined the song.

When Fairy Li Yue and Fairy Luo played together for Murong Xian'er, such an odd phenomenon did not appear, but as soon as he played it, he just came out?

Could it be...I am really the true destined emperor destined by the goddess Nishangqu and Murong Xianer?

Yuwen Tuo could only give himself this self-deception explanation, but he didn't know that the reason why the goddess Nishang Song had such a strange phenomenon was actually because of the resonance of the demon prologue played by Mo Lingxuan!

The more he thought about it, the more excited and proud Yuwen Tuo became. He immediately kept plucking the strings, and was still self-righteously performing what he thought was the "combination song".

But at this moment, Mo Lingxuan and Murong Xian'er in the attic both frowned slightly, and a hint of displeasure surged in her heart.

The sounds of the two of them become more and more consistent, and the goddess Nishang song is almost perfect, but at this time, there is an self-righteous guy playing the noise on the side and disturbing the song. How can they ignore it?

"boom…"

Just as Murong Xian'er was about to lightly open her red lips and tried to stop Yuwen Tuo's playing, Mo Lingxuan didn't say anything more. He stopped the prologue of the Demon God, attached his five fingers to a string at the bottom, and then suddenly moved forward the next moment.

In an instant, accompanied by a loud buzzing sound, an invisible sound wave attack directly cut through the void and rushed towards Yuwen Tuo in an extremely cold way. Wherever he passed, it seemed that he wanted to split the space.

"Bang…"

The sound wave arrived in an instant, shattering the jade zither in Yuwen Tuo's hand in an instant, and then there was still enough energy to slash Yuwen Tuo's body.

However, Yuwen Tuo was not an ordinary person either. He reacted in an instant. The power of the martial arts domain shocked and directly turned the sound wave attack into nothingness.

"You... are so noisy!"

A cold and indifferent voice fell from Mo Lingxuan's mouth. He didn't even look at Yuwen Tuo, and then said to Murong Xian'er: "Fairy, go ahead, there is only a small part of the Nishang song left, and it can be fully improved."

He didn't want Murong Xian'er to cry when he was playing the song of Nishang.

And this sudden scene really shocked everyone on the sidelines: "This boy from somewhere dares to destroy King Yu's piano and attack King Yu?"

"He is jealous and crazy? Seeing that the Yu Wang and the Fairy made such a strange sound of the piano, he didn't even want his life. He would destroy Yu Wang's piano so that he would stop playing it?"

"This kid is over. Among the younger generation of Qinglin Realm, no one except the other seven kings who have been named Kings dared to do this to King Yu, because everyone else who dared to provoke him like this... were all dead!"

A series of trembling sounds sounded, and everyone looked at Mo Lingxuan like a dead person.

Maybe Yuwen Tuo dared not take action in front of the Yaochi Holy Land, but if he leaves this Zhongcheng District, this kid will undoubtedly die!

In the battle with the king-creator figures in the late stage of the Martial Realm, who dares to be the younger generation in Qinglin Realm except those seven people?

In the crowd, Prince Qing's heart was trembling, and he regretted not trying to persuade Mo Lingxuan.

He is at the top of the Changqing Dynasty, and he is not even a big deal here.

Moreover, he has also heard of the eight famous geniuses of the Qinglin Realm. Everyone is born king, and all the geniuses in the world will only be suppressed when they meet them.

But as soon as the owner of Wenxi came to Xianyao City, he offended a king of Yu? Although he knew that you, Mo Lingxuan, was a mysterious person, but the king-created figure was not comparable to the Eight Kings of Tianlan.

"Very good, do you... know who I am?"

At this time, Yuwen Tuo's eyes were also staring at Mo Lingxuan, and he was surprised to be angry, but instead smiled.

But anyone who is familiar with him knows that this is the most dangerous state for King Yu!

"Why don't worry... I am the prince of Changqing Dynasty. He is a friend of my dear friend. I have offended you without intention. Please spare my friend for the sake of Changqing's long-term service to the Heavenly Dao Alliance?"

Immediately, Prince Qing stood up with a pale face and bowed to Yuwen Tuo and said.

He knew that King Yu was likely to kill Mo Lingxuan, so he could only try to beg for mercy with the identity of Changqing Dynasty to see if he would let it go for the sake of Changqing Dynasty.

After all, his Changqing royal family has always valued friendship and will not watch Mo Lingxuan fall into crisis.

"Oh? The prince of the Changqing Dynasty is Qing, right?"

Hearing that, Yuwen Tuo glanced at Prince Qing with a slight squint, but the next moment, he suddenly shouted coldly: "What is the Changqing Dynasty? Do you... dare to stop me?"

After saying that, he waved his hand and shook Prince Qing several meters away.

As his identity as the Holy Son of the Heavenly Dao Alliance, do you need to take into account the face of a subordinate dynasty?

Seeing this, Mo Lingxuan suddenly stood up and helped his prince Qing to prevent him from falling.

At this moment, Mo Lingxuan's eyes also became a little cold, and a cold and indifferent voice sounded majestic from his mouth: "Get out within three breaths!"

After all, Prince Qing was to help him. He couldn't bear to be humiliated so much. If he didn't get out, he would have to take action himself.

Although this character Feng Wang is also very strong, with Mo Lingxuan's strength, it is not impossible to suppress it.

But the word "get out" can make all the geniuses funny.

"Haha... the boy from this small place really doesn't know the world is so strong that he dares to let King Yu die?"

"This is the first time I have heard such a ridiculous thing."

Everyone was looking at Mo Lingxuan jokingly, and Yuwen Tuo also spoke at this time: "It's really a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers. Maybe people from small places are living in their own pitiful pride, and they don't know how vast the outside world is..."

However, Mo Lingxuan ignored it completely and revealed a cold voice again: "Three breaths have arrived."

Immediately, a magic power that made people feel extremely palpitations instantly filled the entire space, cold and bone-breaking, causing the geniuses who were originally slapping and mocking to shut up quietly.

They suddenly realized that this young man in black who had been ridiculed by them seemed a bit unsimple...

The cold collision of forces and the war seemed to be about to break out.

"This is my sacred place in Yaochi. Please stop for the sake of Xian'er."

But at this moment, a cold and leisurely voice suddenly sounded from the pavilion, and it was Murong Xian'er who spoke.

She knew the power of such a king-created figure as Yuwen Tuo, so she stopped the war at this time and intended to protect Mo Lingxuan: "Young Master, can you come up and talk to Xian'er?"
Chapter completed!