Having escaped far away, Emperor Song finally felt sorry for his sword, and sent a message through the mask to the Yama channel: "Boss, it seems that someone else went to the battlefield just now. Should we go back and have a look?"

At this time, several Yamas were scattered in different directions, and everyone tried their best to escape until they were out of breath.

King Qin Guang's voice clearly reached everyone's ears: "Let's go! We have other tasks!"

As soon as he heard that there was still a mission, Emperor Song immediately said: "My sword is lost, and my combat power is greatly reduced. Otherwise..."

King Pingping also said quietly: "I am seriously injured..."

"Where to go?" the prisoner Wang asked with lingering fear.

This time, he insisted on asking clearly about the mission no matter what. Anyone who did not know the details of the mission would be regarded as a fraud and would not go.

He even dares to take orders from real people, this leader is so crazy!

King Guang of Qin only said: "Zhuang State."

The only real person in Zhuang State is abroad. At this time, Zhuang State...

The Emperor of the Song Dynasty was energetic again. Thinking of his beloved sword that was gone forever, he said viciously: "Who to kill!?"

Only King Chu Jiang was following King Qin Guang in a cave that had been opened in advance. He watched him take out various materials from the storage box, combine them with the stone platform that had been prepared, and quickly build an evil structure.

altar.

A bit of green light fell on the altar.

Then the blue flames twisted and bared their teeth and claws!

"Take them to kill Du Ruhui and Huangfu Duanming. Do it cleanly."

King Qin Guang handed over the black cage containing Yan Xiao and gave these instructions.

He hung the Yama mask on his waist and walked up to the center of the altar. With one hand behind his back, he put his index and middle fingers together and lightly touched his eyes——

At this moment, his hair grew like crazy, even hanging down to his ankles. His green eyes were shining, and his endless will to die was like a swarm of fireflies, densely packed in this cave. His momentum was rising steadily, and it continued to skyrocket!

After knowing King Qin Guang for so long, this was the first time King Chu Jiang saw King Qin Guang using the altar. Although he obeyed the order and walked out, his voice could not help but stay: "He can't give you this reward.

get up."

"It doesn't matter." King Qin Guang on the altar was completely possessed. He said as if there were thousands of voices: "Life is very long."

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Ding-ding-ding-ding-ding! Ding! Ding!

In the Dragon Palace, the sound of the piano became louder and louder.

There was a demonic dance in the sky, and only the flying sleeves could be seen, but no one could be seen.

The gray clothes and plain sleeves are like the simplest paintbrush, but also extremely accomplished, weaving all kinds of illusions in the hall, making people recall the world of mortals.

When watching this harp dancer in the palace, everyone will feel as if they are intoxicated.

Only Zhao Wuyan looked at Ye Qingyu with a slightly worried look.

Ye Qingyu could play this song "Army Breaking the Formation" without any problems. But her playing technique and the way she performed it were beyond her ability.

It's like having to lift a cauldron of a thousand catties when you only have the strength of a hundred catties.

Now it is very reluctant, and it is all covered up by skills. The further the score goes, the harder it will be to control it.

"Military Force Breaking the Formation Music" is not an ordinary piece of music. It is a time-honored piece that takes a lot of effort to perform. It is like burning blood and dripping marrow to light an oil lamp. If you try your best, you will easily be swallowed up by the music. In the end, the oil will run out and the lamp will dry up without even realizing it.

Yuzhen's Tianmo dance was originally about swimming in the music, suppressing the power, and deliberately accommodating it. But as Ye Qingyu's piano music became more and more urgent, she became more and more immersed in it. The two phases attracted each other, one after another, and the piano dance became more and more intense.

Just when he was thinking about whether to stop it, he suddenly saw clouds and mist coming out from between Ye Qingyu's fingers. The clouds and mist changed and formed into seal characters.

The sound suddenly became smoother.

Zhao Wuyan also relaxed.

The so-called "making seals with clouds and ordering to determine the heaven and earth" is called cloud seal script.

The essence of Yunzhuan is "order seal", and the performance of Yunzhuan is "replacement". The magical power of Yunzhuan has been cultivated to such a high level that it can even completely replace the talisman.

In ancient times, there was a strong Taoist who used this magical power to make Yunzhuan become a synonym for talisman, and a single magical power replaced a certain practice system!

The talisman can be regarded as a kind of certificate. Practitioners cultivate various certificates to summon ghosts and gods, and call for wind and rain. Just like the military strategist uses the tiger talisman to mobilize troops and horses, and the official cultivates the order seal to rule a place. The tiger talisman is different, and the soldiers and horses mobilized

They are also different. The seals are different, and the authority is also different.

With the help of Ye Lingxiao, Ye Qingyu obtained a higher-level "certificate" in advance, allowing his magical powers to blossom before the gods arrived!

With the magical power that blossomed first, Ye Qingyu's path to the divine arrival was made smoother.

It is rare in ancient times and modern times for supernatural powers to bloom before the presence of gods is realized. That is, Yunzhuan, a special and top-level magical power, can act in this way. It also means that a powerful person like Ye Lingxiao, who is extremely talented and talented, can conceive and realize it in this way.

From picking the magical fruit at Chiyun Mountain, to the experience on the battlefield in Wunan, to now, every step of Ye Qingyu's practice has been carried out by Ye Lingxiao's almost perfect design.

This is even just one of the ways.

She did grow up in a greenhouse, but that doesn't mean she's not talented or strong enough.

Suffering is not worth remembering.

What makes people grow is never the pain, but the self that refuses to surrender in the face of pain!

For Ye Lingxiao, the meaning of his hard work is so that his daughter will not have to work so hard. Everything he has painstakingly prepared is to allow Ye Qingyu to follow a stable and storm-free path to becoming a strong man.

Just like Jiang Wang, who has conquered the world and gone through hundreds of calamities and hardships, he only wants Jiang Anan to be happy and safe.

However, life is unpredictable. Ye Lingxiao probably never thought that his precious daughter, who was born in the clouds, would interact with a small town boy who came out of a sea of ​​blood.

Ye Qingyu himself didn't know when his heart was disturbed.

The strings on the fingertips can still be stroked.

How to determine the heart string?

At this moment, she was playing the music composed by the emperor of the Middle Ages, and her heartstrings were tense.

Where is Jiang Wang now?

Has the battle begun?

Will he win what he wants after working so hard for so many years?

In the mist, Ye Qingyu became more and more fairy-like, but she played faster and faster, and the faster she played, the faster and faster she played. On the Jiaowei Qin, it seemed as if there were thousands of troops charging into the formation, and thousands of horses galloping together!

Yuzhen's dancing postures became more and more heavy, and her every move seemed to be carrying a heavy debt!

People's senses of hearing and vision are getting more and more tense, and they are completely immersed in the scene created by "Bing Wu Breaking Formation Music", as if they have arrived at the bloody battlefield.

Recalling the past, the Human Emperor chased the Dragon Emperor, killed the Dragon Emperor's nine sons to form nine towns, and the long river was completely red!

clang!

In the last fierce ending, everything came to an abrupt end.

Dragon Palace Awakening Dream.

Yuzhen lowered his head and stood quietly, stroking his face with his hands. His face was already covered by the mask with the bodhi branch lying across it.

Ye Qingyu stopped there, stroking the string with both hands, and his fingers were drained of blood.

The clouds turned into drizzle.

There seemed to be beads of mist on her long eyelashes.

"All those who are burdened and refuse to let go."

"All those who have obsessions and cannot look back."

"All those who have gone through a long and difficult journey..."

"I will use this song to support you!"

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Ding-ding-ding-ding-ding! Ding! Ding!

The wind in my ears sounded like the sound of a piano.

The powerful advantage of Jiang Wang's soul is deeply reflected in the divine presence where spiritual consciousness can interfere with reality.

Among the Shenlin monks of the same age group as him, no one's spiritual realm could compare with his.

This is not only the power of the soul, but also the accumulation of unparalleled knowledge.

His realm of voice and hearing was completed in the world of divine heaven, and his true origin of the realm of fire was completed in the world of floating land.

He has experienced mountains and seas, and all his fantastic fantasies have come true.

He once witnessed the rise of the world of Shenxiao.

He also witnessed the collapse of the Saha Dragon Realm.

He watched the long history of Floating Land.
To be continued...