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Chapter 1139: The Artistic Conception of the Vault of Heaven(1/2)

Zheng...!

Zhao Yun plucked the strings, and the melodious music sounded.

He plays the fairy music that awakens the world, and thinks that the sound of the piano is still very beautiful.

Eh?

The bald man raised his eyebrows after hearing this.

I really didn’t realize it! This guy actually has a good ear for music.

Swish...!

There are strong winds in the sky.

When the bald old man looked up at the sky, he suddenly trembled. The bloody stars in the sky had changed their shapes and turned into evil spirits again, with a posture of falling from the sky. In fact, they really looked like evil spirits.

It came down, like a rain of light, covering the whole small world.

"Damn it, stop playing." The bald old man stood up in a panic.

"Calm down." Mr. Zhao pressed firmly and still plucked the strings. The evil spirits descended from the sky. They probably came not to fight, but to listen to music. Fairy music that awakens the world has a unique magic power.

His guess was absolutely correct.

The evil spirit that came down really didn't mean any harm.

"There's a show."

Mr. Zhao's eyes sparkled and he played even more energetically.

More and more evil spirits came down. What used to be ferocious spirits one by one, now seem to be like puppets, standing there quietly listening to the music, without even the slightest intention of killing.

"That's okay." The bald old man looked excited and looked around again and again.

"Learn a little bit." Zhao Yun spoke with great emphasis, and joined the good scene with force.

"If you have this unique skill, why don't you come up with it sooner."

"This method has disadvantages and is very time-consuming."

Zhao Yun said leisurely, and as he spoke, he glanced at the sky.

Not all the evil spirits have come down, just like the evil spirit girl, like a lonely wild ghost, floating around. If you want her to come down and listen to music, you have to wait! As for how long to wait, it’s

Who can say for sure, maybe it was three or two days ago, maybe March or May. It was precisely because he knew this that he had chosen to rush and kill him before because it saved time. Looking at it now, this road is still safe.

"That's true."

The bald old man was not idle and cast a spell.

They are all high-level concealing talismans to prevent outsiders from hearing about it and coming here to cause trouble. According to Zhao Zilong, it is just a matter of time. For those two infinite lights, they have to wait until death!

Zheng...!

Zhao Yun's piano music has more of a awakening meaning.

Not to mention the evil spirits, even the bald old man was a little confused.

"Boss, she's down."

Long Yuan yelled and ran out of the eternal world.

The bald old man was awakened and looked at Long Yuan strangely.

This sword.

So humane.

Whoosh!

The evil girl has fallen to the ground.

Seeing her, the bald old man subconsciously took a step back.

This girl is very fierce, she almost killed him before.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

After the evil girl, more evil spirits descended.

These are all the kind that are not suppressed by cultivation.

Even so, there are still evil spirits lingering in the misty sky, more powerful than the evil girl.

The bald old man watched eagerly and waited eagerly. When those boss-level evil spirits came down, he could sneak up and knock down the two infinite lights, and then run away.

This wait is a day and a night.

As Zhao Yun said, this method is quite time-consuming.

"How about... you go up and play?" the bald man whispered.

"They can't go up for excitement before they come down," Zhao Yun said.

"That's true."

The bald old man put his hands in his hands and squatted back to his original position.

The sky is the territory of evil spirits. If any living creature dares to step in, or if any living creature dares to approach the infinite light, it will be attacked.

But, if there are no evil spirits in the sky, then that's another story.

Therefore, we have to wait for all the evil spirits to come down before we can set foot in that restricted area, and this mission belongs to him. Zhao Zilong is responsible for playing the piano to contain the evil spirits, and he is responsible for getting the infinite light!

"I can still get it without you."

This is Mr. Zhao's inner voice. He can transform into several clones and be dragged down by the infinite light. However, the bald old man found this place. To monopolize it like this would be too disrespectful of martial ethics.

Think about it.

He still decided to have some face.

"Come on, give me a smile." Bald old Xu was too bored and poked Long Yuan.

"Go away, you idiot." Long Yuanjian was also interesting, and he was very domineering when he scolded him. By the way, he also poked the bald old man. It didn't matter, it poked several bloody holes in the bald old man's body.

"Hey...!"

Shhh...!

Before the bald old man could get angry, he heard Zhao Yun booing.

Looking at the sky, the bald old man stood up subconsciously, because there were changes at the top of Piaomiao, ancient visions were evolving, and mysterious preaching sounded, intertwined and danced with the fairy music that awakened the world.

artistic conception?

Both of them murmured.

It turns out that the most precious thing here is not the infinite light, but the artistic conception hidden on the top of the misty peak. There are hidden meanings in the sound of the Tao, and the laws of the Tao are performed in the visions, which can be clearly seen from a long distance.

The bald old man stopped talking nonsense and became lost in thought.

Although Zhao Yun was strumming the strings, he was also listening to the sermon attentively.

In just a few moments, their moods were sublimated, and they both captured some of the true meaning of Tao, which was the perception of Tianqiong Immortal King during his lifetime. Listening to Tianqiong's Taoist sounds was like listening to the Immortal King's sermon.

I don’t know when the sound of the message dispersed.

Along with it, there were ancient visions that dispersed.

Looking at the sky now, there were no evil spirits in sight. During the time they were listening to the sermon, they came down from the sky to listen to music. There were so many powerful figures, like door gods, standing beside Zhao Yun.

quick!

Zhao Yun urged.

The bald old man soared into the sky, like a startling light reaching into the sky.

After that, it was time to play the hide-and-seek game. The two infinite lights were very naughty, running around all over the sky, and as fast as lightning. The bald old Mou chased them for a long time, but he failed to catch the infinite lights.

"Where to run?"

The bald old man took a golden gourd and recited the magic formula.

The gourd buzzed and forcibly sucked in the boundless light.

Walk!

The bald man didn't waste any time and was the first to escape from the small world.

Zhao Yun also stood up, playing the piano and retreating until he reached the edge of the small world, then turned around and rushed out. There was a roar behind him, but it didn't last long before it turned into stars.

"Here, it's yours."

The bald old man laughed and split a beam of immeasurable light.

Mr. Zhao was not polite, he held it in his hand and looked at it again and again. It was much stronger than Yin Zhou's infinite light. He was not sure if it was the merit of the Immortal King of Heaven, but it contained mysterious power.

good!

Zhao Yun smiled and put Infinite Light into Zi Mansion.

The eternal origin is tumbling, absorbing and assimilating consciously.
To be continued...
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