The Youdu, paved with black stones, looks cold and rough, exuding a gloomy atmosphere.
Feng Qingyan stood at the street corner with Qin on his back, looking coldly at the Yin soldiers blocking him, and said, "Do you really want to keep me?"
"I, Youdu, are warm and hospitable. Please ask Brother Feng to stay for a few more days."
Qinglang smiled and waved his right hand.
When the Yin soldiers saw him, they immediately stepped forward and advanced towards Feng Qingyan step by step, with a cold aura all over his body.
"It seems that regardless of whether I am or not, you all have confirmed it."
Feng Qingyan sighed.
"The Ghost Emperor is addicted to wine and sex, is extravagant and corrupt, is tyrannical and immoral, and for his own selfish desires, he dares to risk the disapproval of the world and release evil ghosts from hell to cause harm to the world, causing the world to be devastated, causing sorrow and grief everywhere, turning everything into hell, and making the people miserable!"
Qinglang shouted angrily.
At this time, he no longer had the gentleness and gentleness before, but the veins on his forehead popped out, his face was ferocious, and he said angrily: "The Ghost Emperor's crime is extremely heinous, his crime is heinous, his crime deserves ten thousand death, everyone can punish him!"
"But I'm not the Ghost Emperor."
Feng Qingyan smiled instead.
"But you are a descendant of the Ghost Emperor, and you have sinful blood flowing in your body. You are also guilty of heinous crimes. Your sins are heinous. You deserve to die, and everyone will punish you!"
Qinglang sneered.
"Haha, why bother to accuse me?"
Feng Qingyan laughed endlessly and said with disdain: "Now you have finally revealed your true nature, your fangs? Yin ghosts are Yin ghosts, with sinister and cunning temperaments, deceitful and violent hatred, and can bite people without showing their teeth. They are all violent and unruly.
inhuman."
"Brother Feng, we are all embarrassed, why don't you admit it?" Qinglang couldn't help but said.
"What do I admit?"
Seal Qingyan Road.
"We have reached this point and still don't admit that we are descendants of the Ghost Emperor?"
At this time, Qinglang frowned. Is he really not a descendant of the Ghost Emperor? But how could you, the great kings, be wrong? Then he smiled and said: "You don't think that you are not a descendant of the Ghost Emperor because you don't admit it? Don't be wildly fanciful.
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"Step aside!"
Feng Qingyan looked at the Yin soldiers and said coldly, but when he saw that the Yin soldiers were pressing closer, he looked at Qinglang and said: "If you want to keep me, Feng Qingyan, you have to pay a price, but have you thought clearly?"
"Ha ha--"
Qinglang laughed endlessly, with contempt in his eyes, and said: "Brother Feng, if you bear the name of a gentleman of Sanding, I, Youdu, will have nothing to do with you?"
"Then do you dare to destroy my three gentlemen's cauldron?"
Feng Qingyan asked with a smile, then shook his head disdainfully and said: "Don't say you don't dare, even the ten ghost kings behind you don't dare. As soon as my three noble tripods are destroyed, the laws of the holy way will come immediately, even if
Even Youdu cannot resist it, and will be wiped out in an instant..."
"Of course I, Qinglang, don't dare to destroy the Junzi Cauldron."
Qinglang surprisingly nodded, and then said: "But does Brother Feng know that the Junzi Cauldron needs to be released before it can exert its power?"
"I know."
Feng Qingyan nodded.
"Although brother Feng is a gentleman of Sanding, the gentleman's cauldron has not appeared, but it is not something that brother Feng can control." Qinglang smiled, "So, even if brother Feng is a gentleman of three tripods, there are three gentleman's cauldrons, if they cannot be controlled
So what if it comes out?"
"You know a lot about Junzi Ding."
Feng Qingyan was a little surprised, then he walked up directly, ignoring the Yin soldiers approaching step by step, and said with a smile: "But if you are not a gentleman, what does it matter no matter how much you know?"
Qinglang was stunned for a moment.
He didn't know what Feng Qingyan was going to do, so he quickly signaled to the Yin soldiers not to act rashly to avoid hurting Feng Qingyan.
But based on what it means, it seems that it can control the Junzi Cauldron.
How can this be?
Qinglang didn't believe that Feng Qingyan could control the Junzi Ding.
The Junzi Cauldron can only be released passively. This is information that has been confirmed by Youdu's research on the Junzi Ding for many years. Because the threat of the Junzi Ding to Youdu is too great, Youdu dare not underestimate the Junzi Ding.
I also had to study the Junzi Cauldron in order to find a way to fight against the Junzi Cauldron.
"Step aside!"
Feng Qingyan approached the sidewalk.
But the Yin soldiers stood motionless like wooden sculptures, their bodies filled with an icy aura.
boom--
Three gentlemen's cauldrons suddenly shot out from Feng Qingyan's eyebrows, exuding a brilliant aura of the holy way, causing the Yin soldiers to scream in agony.
But in the blink of an eye, hundreds of Yin soldiers disappeared.
At this time, Qinglang was shocked and couldn't believe his eyes. Why did the Junzi Ding appear? Didn't it mean that even the Junzi could not control its appearance?
Why is it available now?
As long as the Junzi Cauldron appears, evil spirits cannot destroy it.
However, if the Junzi Cauldron is hidden in the gentleman's mind, the ghost can kill the gentleman without being punished by the laws of the holy way.
From a certain point of view, the existence of the Junzi Cauldron is entirely to suppress the evil ghosts.
"How can it be?"
Qinglang blurted out.
"No matter how much you study the Junzi Cauldron, what does it matter? You are not a gentleman."
Feng Qingyan said with some ridicule, the three gentleman cauldrons in front, one on the left and one on the right were guarding him like pin characters, and all the Yin soldiers who dared to get closer than ten feet were wiped out.
Even Qinglang kept retreating, not daring to get too close to the Junzi Cauldron.
The Yin soldiers that came in at this time were all retreating.
"Ha ha--"
Feng Qingyan laughed endlessly, walked forward step by step, and said: "Who dares to stop me in Youdu?"
Qinglang's face was gloomy and he said: "So what if the Junzi Cauldron comes out? Does Brother Feng still think that he can leave Youdu? Don't have wishful thinking."
"Can you stop me?"
Feng Qingyan stopped and looked at Qinglang, then shook his head and said, "You can't stop me."
"Brother Feng, you have overlooked one thing."
Qinglang smiled.
"Come and take a look," Feng Qingyan said.
"Although destroying the Junzi Cauldron will bring down the laws of the Holy Way, but if I only kill you and don't destroy the Junzi Cauldron, how will the laws of the Holy Way be brought down?"
Qinglang Road.
"It makes some sense."
Feng Qingyan nodded, thought for a moment and then said: "But you can try it and see if the Junzi Cauldron will be destroyed after my death? If the Junzi Cauldron is destroyed, the laws of the Holy Way will still come, and Youdu will be gone in an instant.
exist."
Qinglang's face changed.
He didn't dare to try.
Moreover, even the Ghost King of Youdu is not sure whether Junziding will lead to the laws of the Holy Way after killing Feng Qingyan.
"Brother Qinglang, stay here and don't send me off again. I'll see you off a thousand miles away, but I'll say goodbye in the end."
Feng Qingyan waved to Qinglang and walked away step by step. The Yin soldiers that had surrounded him kept retreating, moving like a huge circle.
"Since you are so affectionate and kind, how about I play a song for you?"
After a while, Feng Qingyan suddenly stopped and said, with a faint smile on his face, "Although I have said before that I will not become a qin master and will not discuss the qin with others, but you are not human, so it is not a violation of the oath."
After Feng Qingyan finished speaking, he took off his lyre, sat down cross-legged, and put the lyre on his knees.
clank--
The sound of the piano, like the sound of an iron sword, suddenly sounded, full of murderous atmosphere.
At this time, the sound of the piano produced by Feng Qingyan's fingering suddenly turned into sharp blades like white light, flying towards the Yin soldiers around him like rain.
"Ahh——"
The Yin soldiers screamed in agony.
The sound of the piano is rapid, fierce, and murderous.
Pieces of sound blades like white light fell in all directions like light rain, penetrating an unknown number of Yin soldiers.
What Feng Qingyan played was the world-famous war song "Heavy Rain".
The melody of this song is fast and passionate, full of the fighting atmosphere of swords and spears. It is thrilling and the lethality is very terrifying. Before the song is finished, Feng Qingyan has killed thousands of Yin soldiers, and countless Yin soldiers have been killed by the sound.
The injury caused by the blade caused the Yin soldiers around him to be horrified and retreated one after another.
"Brother Feng!"
Qinglang's face darkened when he saw the Yin soldiers mourning everywhere.
"One more song?"
Feng Qingyan asked in surprise, nodded after hesitating, and said: "That's as you wish."