The tip of the knife stirred up the mist, drawing out a piece of soft light. The blade was covered with a layer of flame, extremely bright and pure. The ground with Bai Ya as the center suddenly cracked, and something seemed to be digging under the earth, forming a special
Everyone knows this picture. It is a spliced yin and yang fish. Jun Aoyan and her father both stepped back for fear of stepping on it.
Bai Ya danced the sword out of thin air, just like practicing swordsmanship, without any target. In the past, he probably didn't like these "fancy tricks", and never thought that one day he would need to use this to save his life, which is also ironic.
He felt a warm current lingering between his hand and the knife, as if he was grasping the pulse of something living.
Is this the "principle" of yin and yang that Shui Wujun said?
I'm afraid he has never understood it in the past and never exerted the true power of the Yin and Yang swords.
Qi Huan felt his fingertips numb. He didn't know how long he had been playing, but he vaguely felt that he could now follow Liu Shenghan's rhythm more skillfully. But he didn't always play the piano before, at least his fingertips didn't.
There were too many cocoons, and some of them were in the wrong position. He opened his eyes slightly, wondering what the situation was like now.
Qi Huan was slightly startled and was immediately glared at by Sheng Han. He stopped for a moment and then immediately continued playing.
He discovered that at some point they had arrived at a place he had never seen before. Was this some kind of barrier? He wasn't sure. He only knew that everything in front of him had changed dramatically. He couldn't see what he was sitting on.
High wall - but he could indeed feel something solid under his legs, but he couldn't see it. He couldn't see anyone else, only Liu Shenghan seemed to be floating and hovering next to him. She passed by
The blue-green stream of light is probably some kind of spiritual power flow.
"This is……"
"It's the sound field." She answered simply, "This is the simplest magic circle we can build... I don't know if it can be done."
Just as he was talking, the light in front of him suddenly condensed to a point, gradually spread and took shape, until it formed a seemingly translucent figure. Qi Huan was stunned, but he continued to play with his hands. The scene in front of him made his fingertips tremble.
The pain was temporarily ignored.
He saw a beautiful woman.
The long green hair is like the first snow in early winter, and the bright red skirt is like the first flower in midsummer. It seems cold and warm, specious. He is not sure whether this is a real person or an illusion. After all, how can this happen in the world?
How can there be a woman with such an exquisite face? But just talking about her appearance would be too superficial.
, she just stood there, without making any movements or expressions. The power emanating from her whole body could make people, men, women, old and young, stay in her presence, just to bathe in the magnanimous light for one more moment of grace. Even the best in the world.
No craftsman can carve out even one tenth of her tenderness.
Qi Huan had never heard Liu Shenghan's long metaphor - she rarely used rhetoric to describe anything. Even so, he had a guess. Could it be...
"Kutsutsuki-kun..." Kisaragi-kun looked at her sadly, but there was a sense of joy in his eyes, "Fortunately, I can contact you. Do you have any important things to do now?"
"Ah, are you the Hong Xuan Qing girl? That is, the goddess?"
Qi Huan also claims to be a person who has seen the world, and his words are not too unreasonable, but he is somewhat nervous. This nervousness, the rhythm of his men is a bit messy. The flow of light surrounding the two six-path impermanence becomes incompetent.
After that, Liu Shenghan panicked a little, and he immediately readjusted the movements of his hands. It was too dangerous, and he almost failed.
Qingnv shook her head: "What you have here is more important. Tell me, what do you need me to do?"
"This piano... is too old. It is the structure of our time. It only has five strings. Can you play it? This child's skills are limited and he probably cannot fully control this piano. About it,
How much do you know?"
Qingnv immediately came closer and looked at the cherished piano carefully. She frowned slightly, expressing confusion:
"I admittedly know very little about it, but
Like everyone else, we have heard those nonsensical legends. If there is a real resurrection of the dead, we will definitely know about it. So... who created it and placed it here is still a mystery. This problem cannot be solved, nor
There is no way to analyze how it should be used and what power it has. But I can feel that it is best not to be played by humans. Monsters cannot touch it directly because it has the power to resist monsters - so humans
It’s best not to use it rashly, it will suck away people’s lifespan.”
"...I'll just say it will shorten your life span."
"Anxin, if you play it occasionally, it won't have much impact. But if you want to stimulate its divine power - I'm afraid it would be most beneficial to use the impermanence of six paths to do it."
Liu Shenghan smiled bitterly and said: "You know how much I weigh. But it's impossible to invite you over now...I don't want you to come over either."
The young girl thought about it over and over again and came up with a plan.
The two of them saw the phantom of the young girl stroking their hands out of thin air. Suddenly, frost and snow burst into the air, and a beautiful lyre appeared in front of them. The body of the lyre was a little red, as if it were made of blood, and there were glimmers of light on it.
With dense and bright pearls, it is probably the Eight Treasures Fetus.
There are ice patterns on the top, and the gold emblem is very expensive at first glance. It is a little difficult to identify what kind of wood it is. Qi Huan thinks that it should be Qingtong wood, otherwise it would not have such a good texture. Such a gorgeous lyre
, but it matches the equally beautiful goddess very well.
She suddenly stretched out her hand and cut off a row of strings with her red nails. Then, the strings twisted by these silk threads were intertwined and suddenly ran towards Qi Huan. He did not dare to stop while his hand was still on the piano, and his body moved slightly backwards.
Leaning. Five of the strings fell on each of the five-stringed harps, compatible with them. The other two fell on his left and right wrists respectively, and were buried under the skin.
"Huh?!" He was a little surprised. Although it was a little strange, it didn't hurt.
"The magic power cannot last too long." Qingnv said, "I will buy more time for you. You must come back safely."
"Yes." Liu Shenghan nodded, "Before that, I will find Lord Yingyue."
Qingnv smiled faintly, and the color of her whole body suddenly faded. At the same time, all the surrounding scenes twisted together, quickly collapsed and dissipated. In the blink of an eye, they immediately returned to the battlefield.
Qi Huan raised his hand. There seemed to be nothing on his wrist, and the body of the piano was normal. It felt like a dream just now. It was very dark, but it shouldn't be sunset yet... Qi Huan and Sheng Han raised their heads.
, I discovered that there was a huge, black cloud in the sky. The shape of this cloud was irregular, and it was clearly separated from the pure white clouds. They were entangled together and had not yet formed.
Qi Huan looked down the wall again, and Bai Ya was looking up at him with a knife.
"Oh..." Qi Huan raised his eyebrows, "Why do I feel that you are different from before?"
"Is there any?" Bai Ya looked confused.
But Qi Huan was right, he did have some differences, but the changes were minimal. His knife was coated with a strange light, and the shape looked like a burning flame, but very slowly. Wherever the knife passed, there would be
It drags out a long trail of light, which will disappear after a long time. A black knife can draw a dazzling white light, but a white knife can actually show an ink-like blackness.
Bai Ya also had this kind of flame, and his whole body was shrouded in this strange phenomenon. Although the enemies in front of him - all the enemies, were nailed to the spot as if they were immobilized, and they still kept moving forward, but
Bai Ya didn't show any signs of fatigue, or that he was covered in blood after a fierce battle. He had none of these, and instead looked relaxed and clean.
"Hmm - I feel like you've become gentler."
"ill."
"Okay no."
Musical Sky was bound by a kind of power - it was those strange lights, like chains, that tightly entangled it. There was a huge magic circle at its feet. The main array looked like the Nine Palaces and Bagua, and the auxiliary array had some
Too small, too far, he can't see clearly
.He asked him with some surprise:
"You know how to do magic! Can you also draw formations?"
"I only remember these few. If I can't memorize the others, I will use whatever I can."
Qi Huan really didn't expect him to have this ability. When he watched him fight and kill on weekdays, he thought he didn't know anything about formations. Generally, when drawing formations, a lot of materials are needed. If not, more complex connections need to be constructed, and
Injecting stronger spiritual power. His power seemed to flow from the sword continuously, and even the fatigue of the battle was dissipated.
"This knife of yours...is really good!"
"Why are you still thinking about this?"
Liu Shenghan jumped down from the wall and landed in front of them. She turned the pen in her hand and looked at the monster. Then she asked Bai Ya: "Where are the general and Aoyan?"
"I wrote a few spells and asked them to quickly paste them on the walls of the Imperial City. Once the spells are formed, the barrier in the sky will take effect, completely isolating the interior of the Imperial City from the outside world. No more people can be allowed in now
Already."
"It's really helpful... Everything will be fine. I'll strengthen the seal."
After saying that, Liu Shenghan was about to go in the direction of the music field. The two of them called to her:
"etc!"
Liu Shenghan turned around, his eyes asking what they wanted to say.
"It's too dangerous, you have to be careful." Bai Ya spoke first. She shook her head, as if laughing at whether he had forgotten that he would not die. Qi Huan originally wanted to show concern first, but since Lao Bai spoke first,
He might as well get straight to the point.
"This, this Qin... How can Lord Kutsutsuki help us?"
"Just play it."
After saying that, she turned around and left. Both Qi Huan and Bai Ya looked at her back with some hesitation. Bai Ya asked him:
"Can you handle it?"
"I'm not sure, but even if the seal is lifted, these people shouldn't be able to hurt me. Even if the wall is pushed down, I will have time to move to another place."
"Okay, I'll go help Shenghan."
He also carried a pair of knives and ran towards the place where Liu Shenghan had walked, passing through one "wooden man" after another. After they all left, Qi Huan frowned, showing a look of bitterness and hatred.
Expression comes.
Still don't know what to do.
But don’t let your guard down at this time. After all, everyone else is working so hard. Calm down, think about it, and find the feeling of dealing with Tengu...
He closed his eyes and adjusted his breathing. At that time, he actually thought he was going to lose his hair. After all, the terrain was so steep. Even if the Tengu didn't kill him, a falling rock could kill him. In such a huge natural environment like mountains and rivers,
In front of strength, the power of a mere human being, even combined with monsters, is very small. Admittedly, he had some thoughts of breaking the pot.
At that time, he was no longer afraid.
Calm, just boundless calm. Fortunately, he fell on the Tengu and didn't fall too badly. Then...
He talks to it.
Yes, speak.
As long as we can communicate, we can negotiate.
As long as you are willing to communicate, everything can be solved.
But both parties must first understand what the other party means... Expression is important, but listening is even more important.
He had been cured by Lan Amber and gained some of its powerful regenerative power. More importantly, he learned a spell from it, which he only discovered after falling into Moon Moon Mountain.
That is spiritual communication.
Closing his eyes, he tried hard to listen to the sounds in the air. He was too impetuous before, he knew - and he was too happy. Reuniting with his friends, even if they were in danger, was exciting. This was not calm enough, he had to persuade him
Himself. Then he put his hands on the piano and listened silently without saying a word.