Chapter 850 Xiao Chen's fear....
Xiao Chen's piano sound was filled with sadness.
In the night, although Xiao Chen's eyes are bright, they give people the feeling of being able to assimilate others, as if just by looking at Xiao Chen, his eyes will be pulled into the realm and cannot be separated.
Eyes are sharp blades.
After a moment, Xiao Chen's emotions calmed down, and the emotions in his eyes turned into nothingness.
The corners of his mouth were curled up.
"This piano piece is so powerful." Even Xiao Chen couldn't help but exclaim. Even the musician, who was the piano player, was dragged into it and almost fell into deep despair.
From this we can imagine how powerful it is.
"This song is good." Bai Chenfeng slowly made a comment not far away.
Xiao Chen looked at Bai Chenfeng with his eyes and said, "Ancestor, have you felt it too? Have you been brought into the sound of the piano?"
Upon hearing this, Bai Chenfeng shook his head.
"Your current state is not enough to control me."
Xiao Chen thought about it and said that his ancestor Bai Chenfeng was a powerful Immortal Emperor. Although he was at the ninth level of the Immortal King Realm, he was still far from the Immortal Emperor and was not enough to control the Immortal Emperor.
Just as Xiao Chen was thinking, Bai Chenfeng came over.
Looking at Xiao Chen, he smiled and said, "But I can feel that my will is very strong. Many times I have wanted me to take action and embed me in it. It is because my own strength is different from your realm. If you could play this song as an Immortal Emperor, in my current state, you might not have entered the country."
Xiao Chen's eyes were shaking fiercely.
Unexpectedly, his piano music was so highly praised by Bai Chenfeng.
Even Xiao Chen didn't expect it.
However, this also greatly increased Xiao Chen's confidence.
He needs to practice this song.
The piano is not a elixir. One or more elixirs are known to all the elixirs, and it is not a martial art. As long as you practice hard, you can make progress. The improvement of the piano depends on the state of mind and nature of this piano piece.
This is the key to tempering a piano piece.
Time slipped away without realizing it, but Xiao Chen flicked his finger.
I don’t know how many times Xiao Chen played "The Wind Enters the Pine", even Bai Chenfeng had heard enough, but Xiao Chen was still the same as before, constantly tempering this piano piece day and night, and gradually a layer of glory came over Xiao Chen’s body.
The light was like moonlight.
It emits crystal white light like glass, soft and exudes the power of rendering emotions, floating around Xiao Chen's body, and the state is like liquid flowing water, very real, as if it is substance.
The sound of the piano becomes more profound and beautiful.
Every note is full of changes, the sound of the piano is melodious, and the emotions in it become low, sad, resentful, and resentful. Each emotion can create a powerful artistic conception, which is extremely terrifying. Xiao Chen's immortal power is also flowing wildly, bursting out anytime and anywhere.
This level made Bai Chenfeng uncontrollably noticeable.
Although he didn't understand the piano, he must have succeeded when he looked at Xiao Chen.
I have completely controlled this piano piece.
"This little guy has extremely amazing talent. It seems that I may have to witness the rise of a legend of a generation." Bai Chenfeng said with a smile.
Bai Chenfeng felt a great shock in his heart for Xiao Chen.
Xiao Chen's journey was very difficult, and he was born from difficulties.
But simply, the Xiao Chen he saw was not in a slump. Instead, he was stronger than ordinary people, and his obsession was even more intense. He knew that Xiao Chen had the belief in reviving the Tianhuang War Clan.
But he also knew that that was not all.
His obsession comes more from the other side.
clank!
The melody of the piano suddenly became strong. Xiao Chen waved the strings, and the heaven and earth shook, and a strong attack rushed out. The entire land of the Tianhuang Holy Land trembled fiercely. The piano sounded roaring in the heaven and earth, and it never dispersed for a long time.
Xiao Chen's eyes slowly opened.
At this moment, there was an extremely powerful thought in his eyes.
"Ancestor, how long has it been? Three days have passed in a month." Bai Chenfeng replied to Xiao Chen.
Xiao Chen nodded.
It's worth it to compile a song in a month.
During the remaining period, Xiao Chen was about to start practicing martial arts.
Bai Chenfeng, who was staring at Xiao Chen, had a moving look in his eyes. During this period, Xiao Chen devoted his body and mind to his practice day and night, which was a situation that Bai Chenfeng rarely saw.
Just as Xiao Chen was preparing to practice, Bai Chenfeng walked over.
He looked at Xiao Chen and raised his hand to stop him.
"Let's have a rest." Bai Chenfeng said.
His eyes showed a kind look, as if he was looking at his juniors.
Upon hearing this, Xiao Chen couldn't help but smile.
"Ancestor, I have been resting for three days, enough."
Xiao Chen refers to the time when his mental power was exhausted.
He fell asleep for three days.
Bai Chenfeng's eyes were deep, and his eyes were directly looking at Xiao Chen.
"Xiao Chen, what are you afraid of?"
Xiao Chen's eyes were also flashing slightly. Looking at Bai Chenfeng, Xiao Chen's eyes slowly staggered and said softly: "Ancestor, I'm not afraid of the defeat of the ancient son of the Gods. I still have confidence in this battle. What I'm afraid of..."
Bai Chenfeng could hear the implicit sound of his words.
"Chen'er, I know that the burden on your shoulders is too heavy, and you are under great pressure, but all of this is destined and cannot be changed."
There was a bit of comfort in Bai Chenfeng's voice.
Xiao Chen nodded gently.
"Don't worry, ancestor, I can resist."
"It's a bit depressed recently. The Sword God Holy Kingdom among the ten directions of holy kingdoms suppressed the nine directions, but now the Holy Kingdom is full of immortal emperors, and the original advantages are gone." Xiao Chen said slowly: "The Holy Kingdom alone cannot be underestimated, and the supreme power should be destroyed like this."
Xiao Chen's words silently made Bai Chenfeng.
Indeed, this burden is unfair to Xiao Chen.
It was not easy for him to break into the now thriving holy country alone. Although he was also fueling all this, most of the reason was Xiao Chen. He is the holy lord of the contemporary Tianhuang War Clan, and he is the key.
And Xiao Chen also disappointed him.
Along the way, the hope he saw became more and more.
As long as Xiao Chen enters the realm of the Immortal Emperor in the future, the revival of the Tianhuang War Clan is just around the corner.
"So, now practicing can make me feel safe."
Xiao Chen looked at Bai Chenfeng and said slowly.
Bai Chenfeng looked at Xiao Chen and couldn't help but feel a little trembling. Xiao Chen's eyes looked extremely firm, but through that firmness, Bai Chenfeng saw Xiao Chen's fear. This future gamble was too big, and he was afraid that he would not be able to afford to lose.
If he wins, it will be glorious for generations.
But if you lose, you will lose a lot and never turn over.
Chapter completed!