After Yang An finished speaking, in the world in his mind, the clones of Wanjian, who were waiting in full formation, disappeared into the palaces and courtyards as quickly as possible.
Every palace and courtyard is a secret cave. How many cultivation resources and how many ancient magic weapons are left in it? Even if Yang An has ten thousand sword clones, it is impossible for him to explore them all in a short time. Of course, the most important thing is, Yang An
I didn’t even think about finishing the exploration. After all, every exploration is like opening a blind box, which is interesting. Of course, the most important reason is that Lao Yang really doesn’t feel that he is missing anything, and he really doesn’t feel that there is an endless secret cave.
I can prescribe something that will be of great help to him.
In his concept, one's own strength is eternal and the truth. External objects can only be regarded as auxiliary. Who is the master and who is second? Never be confused, otherwise, you will inevitably be burdened by external objects. At that time, it is your own cultivation.
When being imprisoned for the upper limit.
This is also the main reason why Yang An rarely uses magic weapons.
This time he resorted to the Open Heaven Sword only because he met the powerful Hades Emperor Bell. The pride in Yang An's bones did not want to be suppressed by the opponent's magic weapon. He just wanted to tell everyone that I have many magic weapons.
Yes, it's awesome, but I don't bother to use it under normal circumstances.
Otherwise, you wouldn’t just take out a tattered sword, it’s the legendary Kaitian Sword, right?
Of course, it's not very casual.
Swords are the magic weapons that Yang An pays more attention to. He also discovered the Kaitian Sword when he was searching the cave of Jiutian Ancestor. It felt good, so he sacrificed it at will and adopted it as one of the magic weapons for his own use.
As for the weapon spirits that had been stored for hundreds of thousands of years, Yang An didn't even communicate with him and just let him temper them.
No way, the ancestors of Jiutian traveled across time and space at all costs to meet the awesome people from the past to the present. As long as the weapon spirit is not stupid, it will not dare to show its unruliness in front of Yang An.
It is its blessing to be favored by Yang An.
"In Cave No. 6, a guqin appears!"
Soon, Yang An received the thoughts from Wan Jian's clone.
"very good."
Yang An smiled slightly. This was all within his expectation. It is normal for the guqin magic weapon to exist in so many secret caves. It would be abnormal not to have it. However, it was a bit beyond Yang An's expectation to find it so quickly, because at all,
It can't be regarded as a search, but rather, the guqin containing the spirit of the weapon was self-recommended and directly burst out of the sky!
All I can say is...
Became a sperm.
These weapon spirits have grown up over hundreds of thousands of years. Even if they have been in solitude, they should have derived intelligence, self-awareness, and even human emotions. This is the process of growth from derivative weapon spirit to weapon spirit.
This inevitable process is also the main reason why the older the magic weapon is, the more powerful it is.
Whether the magic weapon is good or not, the weapon spirit is crucial! The body of the magic weapon is like the body, and the weapon spirit is its soul. If the soul is strong, the magic weapon will naturally be stronger!
Because it can better cooperate with the master, adjust itself better to fit the master, and burst out with stronger power.
"Buzz!"
Yang An's eyebrows bloomed with bright light.
At this moment, a guqin appeared in front of Yang An. However, apart from being filled with an ancient aura, it was like the Sky Sword. There was nothing powerful at all. Of course, this meant
For most people, the top geniuses with strong spiritual senses can more or less sense the dangerous intuition brought by the terrifying background contained in them!
…
"Qin? Guqin?"
Countless cultivators who were paying attention to Yang An, especially those who were familiar with Yang An, all stared in astonishment.
"I'll go, brother, are you trying to show off to a new height?" Fu Xuanguang couldn't help it.
"Awesome, big brother is no longer satisfied with the current level of pretentiousness. He needs to improve his performance!" Zhao Jian said.
"I can't imagine how handsome my eldest brother would be playing the piano."
"Damn, I really admire my eldest brother's ability to be cool and cool at any time!"
"What do you know? The Underworld Bell is obviously mainly attacking in the sonic category, and the elder brother obviously wants to use sonic attacks to retaliate! But... can the elder brother play the piano?"
"I've never heard of it. But my husband doesn't need to know how to play it. He's cool even if he plays it randomly!" Zou Yihan, the nanny, stared in Yang An's direction like a nymphomaniac.
"..."
The members of Yang An's team were speechless for a while.
But I can't refute it yet.
However, I have to say that the members of Yang An's team are really idle now. They have no choice. As Yang An's closest old iron members, they are naturally the core of the alliance and the guardian of the divine court. They will never be allowed to have an accident that affects Yang An.
Of course, the most critical point is that the level of the members of Yang An's team is too low compared to the current battle, and they are not qualified for a head-on confrontation, otherwise they can only become cannon fodder. Therefore, they are only in the core safety zone of the battle formation.
, assisting the operation of the battle formation, so it can be so leisurely and leisurely.
…
"Zheng!"
Yang An lifted up his Taoist robe, sat upright on the auspicious clouds, in front of the guqin, gently stroked the strings, and suddenly a high-pitched sound broke through the air.
The strings that have been sleeping for hundreds of thousands of years are finally touched!
The high-pitched piano sound seemed to contain emotions that had been suppressed for hundreds of thousands of years, and it actually penetrated the nine heavens and ten earths!
"Good piano!"
Yang An couldn't help but praise. The moment he played the piano, the feel of his hand, tsk, Yang An was in such an awesome state of mind, there was a wonderful feeling of touching something that shouldn't be touched, and the most important thing was that he could also feel the strong beauty.
His emotions and feelings were far inferior to the guqin he obtained in Shenwu Continent for Miss Shi Juansha to use.
Thinking about it, the fairy sister of the Immortal Sound Saint Realm is just the inheritance left behind when she ascended. Any secret cave that Yang An can take out is no worse than the Immortal Sound Saint Realm. Not to mention, this guqin is Tianzi Liu
The ones that came out of Dongtian were definitely left behind by the top masters under Jiutian Ancestor.
"Sure enough, you are also the young lady Qi Ling who is impressed by my peerless grace! Have you been holding back for hundreds of thousands of years? Today, brother, I will let you have fun and vent to your heart's content!"
Zhengzhengzheng!
The next moment, the sound of the piano floated out.
The melodious and melodious sound of the piano is completely different from the majestic roar of the Underworld Bell, but it nourishes all things like spring rain. It is silent and enters everyone's ears, hearts, and souls.
The world seemed to have become silent for an instant, except for the soft and sacred and joyful sound of the piano, which was like the sound of nature.
Like a sweet spring flowing through everyone's hearts, the soul seemed to gain a trace of peace in an instant, and the body and mind felt a vast and sacred righteousness, positive energy, all negative emotions, emotions and six desires, all as if seeing the haze of the sun, began to quickly
dissipate!
Especially the geniuses of the Alliance and Divine Court who were imprisoned in the realm of the Underworld Bell, each of them seemed to have a beautiful picture of life, or the world of mortals, unfolding in their minds.
Those are the best and most profound memories in their hearts!
And Yang An himself was completely immersed in the beauty of playing the piano.
At this moment, Yang An is really elegant, elegant and elegant to the extreme. Coupled with his handsome face, not to mention the genius of the alliance and the divine court, he is also the genius of the underworld and the ghost world. Well, especially the female genius.
It makes me laugh out loud!
All the girls are drunk, and their hearts are full of spring.
Well, the most important thing is that classmate Lao Yang made waves on his own...
And he perfectly conveyed this most beautiful wave in the world to the geniuses in the audience. Of course, the focus was on the crowd shrouded by the Hades Emperor Bell.
The most beautiful and exciting state of mind is undoubtedly the best state of mind to eliminate all evil thoughts and demonic obstacles!
Because what is guided will be the most beautiful and most vivid things in the practitioner's life, and the effect of empathy is definitely beyond imagination.
Of course this is what Yang An understands.
And the facts prove that his understanding is correct!
When his beautiful piano sound sounded, although Jiang Chen frantically activated the Underworld Bell, the bell sounded deafeningly throughout the world, but in the ears of all the cultivators, it seemed to become lighter and lighter, and everyone's minds gradually became lighter.
The ground was captured by the sound of the piano and integrated into the ripples of the sound. It was unable to extricate itself, unwilling to extricate itself. It was as sweet as sugar, and it was immersed in it...
"How is that possible?"
The classic lines appeared again in the mind of the villain Jiang Chen.
He simply couldn't believe that Yang An could control such a powerful Qin Dao technique. The emotions contained in the music were far beyond his imagination. If Yang An was allowed to continue like this, Jiang Chen knew very well that it would not be long before Ming
When the Imperial Bell Domain fails, the cultivators in it will no longer be controlled by his Underworld Imperial Bell, but will be rescued by Yang An, or controlled by Yang An!
What makes the geniuses of the underworld and the ghost world even more frightening is that unlike the underworld bell's indiscriminate range-wide invasion of evil spirits, including the disciples of the underworld, although they are much better than the disciples of the underworld and the ghost world, that is their response to evil spirits.
The aura itself has high resistance. In fact, the underworld disciples who are weak have to devote most of their energy to resist the invasion of evil thoughts by the Underworld Bell.
But Yang An's soft, sacred, like the sound of nature, carries the power of faith, which is salvation and blessing to the geniuses of the alliance and the divine court, but to the disciples of the underworld and the ghost world, it is an attack like a boiled frog!
And the coverage is larger and wider!
Whenever the sound of the piano covers the area, the geniuses of the ghost world and the underworld will gradually be captured by the sound of the piano according to their different strengths. Once they are completely immersed in it and cannot extricate themselves, that is the moment when they will be purified and die on their own.
For disciples in the ghost world, it is comparable to Buddhist salvation. It eliminates the prerequisite for them to become ghost cultivators - their pre-existing obsessions, thereby leaving the ghost world and entering a new reincarnation.
For disciples in the underworld, it is purification.
The underworld exists like evil thoughts and demons. Once it is attracted by the beauty of the music, it will purify and weaken itself until it dies silently like a boiled frog.
At this moment, Yang An mainly takes care of the cultivators in the area covered by the Underworld Bell. Some of the underworld disciples who had just suppressed the invasion of the evil spirits of the Underworld Bell originally thought of starting to fight back against the Alliance, Shenting and Ghost just like Ming Quan.
The genius of the world, but unfortunately before he had time to act, he was captured by Yang An's piano music, and his strength, which was not very strong, directly turned into bright seven-color holy light, and was annihilated. The disciples of the ghost world were of course even worse...
But what makes Yang An vaguely feel that something is wrong is that the disciples in the ghost world, whether they were killed by the sound of his piano or by the Hades Emperor Bell, are suspected to be those who were killed on the battlefield outside the Hades Emperor Bell.
A strange, almost imperceptible mysterious aura will appear in an instant. If Yang An was not very familiar with this aura, he would not be able to detect it.
This kind of aura is like a reversal of life and death. At the same time, that side of the world also reveals a trace of the aura of the long river of time and space!
Yang An wanted to find out, so his perverted perception kept getting subtler and spreading, the scope of the induction became wider and wider, and the subtlety became more and more delicate...
Suddenly, when Yang An sensed a familiar breath of the soul's origin, he was shocked. The next moment, he understood.
No wonder Feng Qingyu, who he regarded as the final BOSS, always seemed to be angry, but never became angry. He was obviously fighting, or waiting for something. The reason for everything turned out to be here!
"Deceive the sky, reverse life and death, gather souls, and become a ghost fairy! What a great feat! What kind of heaven-defying magic weapon has been brought in from the ghost world? Is Feng Qingyu controlling everything?"
Yang An was horrified.
Intentionally or unintentionally, his eyes locked on the familiar scents, especially the scents that were hiding in the corners and did not dare to go to the floor...
There is no doubt that Ye Tian, Colin, Wang Xiang, Gong Ze, etc., all the cultivators who Yang An was impressed by and killed by him, turned into ghosts and immortals at 1:N? No, it should be said to be 1:
1. N was obtained by them after practicing for a while, right?
"Have you discovered it yet? Brother Yang, I have no intention of being an enemy of you, nor do I want to be an enemy of the geniuses of the Alliance and the Divine Court, so I am hiding..."
At this moment, Yang An suddenly captured Ye Tian's thoughts.
Ye Tian was not transmitting sounds, he was just controlling his thoughts within the area around him as if talking to himself, because he just relied on his keen spiritual sense to vaguely feel some familiar feeling of being watched, and at this time he could pay attention
And besides Yang An, who else could detect him?
It's just that he couldn't be sure.
That's why he said it with his thoughts around him. If it was true, Yang An would be able to capture it. If it was an illusion, it would not be captured by others.
"It's amazing, Ye Tian, you can actually sense me?" Yang Andu said in surprise.
"Spiritual perception, guess..." Ye Tian's expression relaxed. Sure enough, his spiritual perception was correct. Yang An's perception was still so terrifying. He was obviously engaged in the most peak showdown, the center of everyone's attention.
But he actually still has the energy to explore everything around him in such detail, and he can also talk to him with spiritual thoughts so easily.
You must know that Yang An is within the domain of the Underworld Bell at this moment, and seems to be immersed in Qin Dao. How strong is he? Although Ye Tian had already tried his best to move towards Yang An from the beginning.
Gao had estimated the direction, but now found that Yang An's progress during this period was still far underestimated.
"Tell me, if you don't take a good reincarnation, what kind of ghost will you be?" Yang An asked.
"this……"
"Can't tell?"
"No, it's hard to say. Because I don't know the specific reason. But almost all the geniuses who died in the ruins gathered and reorganized themselves in the ghost world, and condensed into ghost immortals, and they converted to the same level without any loss in cultivation.
Ghost Immortal! This should have been accomplished by the deceptive magic and the heaven-defying magic weapon that blocked the way of heaven..."
"The core is Feng Qingyu, right?"
"Probably, except for him, no one... No, it should be said that no one can become the core. Feng Qingyu is very strong, very strong. His strength is so terrifying that it is unimaginable. If you hadn't defeated the core undefeated myth first,
If so, I feel that he should be able to defeat it."
"He can't." Yang An said confidently and firmly: "Okay, I won't embarrass you anymore. It's a pity that you have fallen into this situation..."
"There's nothing to be sorry for. Ghosts and immortals are not necessarily bad things. It's the same avenue, it's the same cultivation. As long as you're transcendent, you'll reach the same destination through different paths, right?"
"The mentality is good. Come on! In the ghost world, if I have the chance, I will definitely go there and experience what the life of a ghost fairy is like!"
After Yang An said this, he cut off contact with Ye Tian.
Yang An still admires Ye Tian. When he killed him in the duel, it was just a matter of stance, which was completely different from the trash like Colin.
Colin, Yang An kills you every time you see him!
Previously, I had killed him due to his soul-destroying nature, but this guy was lucky enough to catch up with this heaven-defying move in the ghost world and turned into a ghost immortal.
Then Yang An can only kill again!
Although Yang An is not afraid of his fate, nor is he afraid of any retaliation he may suffer in the future, Yang An himself is not afraid, but he is afraid that those close to him will suffer unreasonable disasters.
No way, Colin's talent is still very strong, even Chen Zhan is much inferior to him. Such a person is a ghost, as long as he is given time, he will definitely become a ghost hero, right? Therefore, Yang An does not do it for himself, but for himself.
Relatives and friends must also kill them completely!
…
Zheng!
clank clank clank...
Yang An's figure sitting on the auspicious clouds playing the piano suddenly flashed rapidly, as if he was teleporting in space again and again. Every time his figure appeared, his position changed. At the same time, his piano music suddenly became like
It became violent like a gust of wind and rain.
Full of the chilling spirit of an armed warrior!
boom!
"puff!"
Suddenly, a terrifying explosion sounded, followed by a figure vomiting blood, suddenly appearing in everyone's sight.
It’s Ming Quan!
However, he was obviously injured by Yang An to the point of vomiting blood, and was forced to show his body in embarrassment.
"Biqiao, are you worthy?"
Yang An's disdainful voice sounded, and the sound of the piano instantly turned into countless attacks, attacking Ming Quan again.
"clang!"
"Dang Dang Dang..."
When Jiang Chen saw Ming Quan's crisis, he was horrified and did not dare to hesitate any more. He suddenly activated the Ming Emperor Bell and turned it into the strongest sonic attack to help the injured Ming Quan resist Yang An's Qindao attack.
"Underworld Fist!"
boom!
Although Ming Quan was injured, he was not confused at all. His body suddenly shook, and the terrifying silver-gray Ming energy was condensed crazily. He punched Yang An's Qindao attack, which had turned into substance and carried violent power.
Boom!
Terrifying explosions resounded throughout the world, and the raging energy set off an energy frenzy that covered the sky and the sun, shocking everyone to the extreme.
Yang An actually relied on his own strength to face off against Jiang Chen and Ming Quan, the two strongest masters in the underworld, and did not lose at all!
The most important thing is...
Yang Ante is playing the piano!
This is not Yang An’s strongest secret skill. Who here doesn’t know that Yang An’s strongest skills are swordsmanship and boxing?
"I didn't expect you to be so strong! It seems that I really underestimated you!"
Jiang Chen said coldly, looking at Yang An with extremely gloomy eyes.