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The first thousand two hundred and ninety-eight chapters

"Note?"

A look of surprise appeared on Wang Teng's face. These fonts did not look like normal characters, but they looked like ancient musical notes.

After all, he heard that the Xuantian Sect had a very powerful music back then.

When you open the mountain guard formation, it makes sense that the bells are engraved with musical notes.

"But I don't know him. Please translate it for me."

Wang Teng laughed in his heart.

With the old antique Da Ming Tianzun here, there are many ways that can help him.

Otherwise, even if he has a streamer, it will not be easy to play the music above.

"kindness."

Daming Tianzun nodded. If Wang Teng wanted to understand the notes above, he didn't know how long it would take to study the musical text.

There is obviously no time for this right now. Wang Teng is his apprentice and also carries his hope.

He will help when necessary.

At that moment, he translated the above content to Wang Teng word for word.

After all, he has lived for many long years and is proficient in too many skills. Even if he is replaced by other powerful emperors, he may not be able to decipher the more obscure notes, but to him, it is nothing.

After Wang Teng listened to his translation, he couldn't help but feel awe-struck in his heart. He felt that the ancient and obscure notes seemed to be explaining the mysteries of the universe, and there was a very mysterious feeling.

Even when every note was remembered in his mind, it was like a brand appearing in the void, shining brightly, and sounding auspicious Zen sounds, which was very strange.

It can be seen from this that this musical score alone has very amazing value.

It is naturally difficult for ordinary people to understand such musical notation. Fortunately, Wang Teng has a good understanding, and with the guidance of the Great Ming Tianzun, he can barely master it in a short time.

Next, under the gaze of countless people, he slowly sat cross-legged in front of the big clock, took out the liuguangqin, repeatedly recalled the music score in his mind, and after making sure that there was no problem, he started to play the strings in his hand.

Ding ding... the sound is weird and a bit jerky.

At first, it didn't even sound like music, just like someone who didn't understand the piano was playing randomly.

However, as Wang Teng became more proficient, special reactions finally connected between the notes, and Wang Teng became more and more skillful in playing.

Many people looked a little surprised.

The sound of the piano is somewhat like the sound of sacrifice, or like all living beings praying for something, with a sense of solemnity and solemnity.

As I listened carefully, I couldn't help but feel the urge to be pious and kowtow.

It seems that I am witnessing some major events that are worthy of commemoration.

"It turns out this is the music of Xuantian Sect when it was founded."

After hearing this, Mr. Wu Que couldn't help but nodded secretly and said to himself.

He had read an ancient book that recorded that when the Xuantian Sect was founded, there was a piece of heavenly sound that spread throughout the starry sky.

On that day, many fairies rose up and danced in the sky, strange flowers bloomed, and the golden sun crossed the sky, as if the whole world was celebrating the official founding of the Xuantian Sect.

In order to commemorate this day, Xuantian Sect intercepted and recorded that section of Tianyin and turned it into the key to opening the mountain protection formation, which is normal.

At this time, many people could indeed see the space rippling in the sky behind Wang Teng.

Vaguely, fairies were dancing there, fairy bells were ringing, various auspicious beasts were dancing and flying, and various colorful clouds were floating, creating a peaceful atmosphere.

Against the background of this scenery, Wang Teng's face is calm, as if he has played a fairyland, and his style is proud.

When! Finally, countless piano waves turned into reality and entered the ancient big bell like water waves.

The big clock vibrated gently, shaking off the dust of the years, revealing the dark gold bell body. The atmosphere was thick and dense, as if the big clock contained a power as majestic as the sea.

Not long after, a bell chimed slowly from inside the big clock.

Then, the huge light shield on Xuantian Sect's body slowly receded like a tide.

"Success?"

Countless people were surprised.

Since the discovery of Xuantian Ancient Ruins, countless people have been eagerly awaiting its opening.

After waiting for several months, they finally did it, which made them very excited.

Young Master Wuque also nodded, looking even more highly towards Wang Teng.

He didn't recognize the fonts on the big clock either. Wang Teng only tried to figure it out for a while, then translated it and successfully played the tune, which made him feel extraordinary.

This guy's accomplishments in music and rhythm are truly extraordinary.

Zhu Ling couldn't help but feel a sense of admiration for Wang Teng.

Even if she studied music for many years, it would take at least a few months to fully understand the notes on the big clock, or at least successfully play them. I'm afraid she wouldn't be able to do it in less than a year.

The gap between her and Wang Teng is obvious.

"Okay, let's go in."

Wang Teng breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this, then stood up slowly and smiled lightly.

After the huge light shield dissipated, three magnificent mountains as big as stars were completely exposed to everyone's sight.

On every big mountain, there are countless buildings.

Even after many years, it can still show the grandeur and prosperity of the year.

Even Wang Teng saw such a magnificent sect scene for the first time.

"Go ahead."

At that moment, everyone looked at each other in disbelief, their eyes became hot, and each one of them rushed into the three mountains with their feet glowing like chicken blood.

There are many opportunities and treasures within the mountain.

If you are lucky enough and get the legendary heavenly soldiers, you can soar into the sky and become famous all over the world.

The chances of entering Beihua Immortal Mansion will also be greatly increased, which is no less than allowing everyone to see a broad road.

Boom boom boom! However, at this moment, a shocking scene appeared. Just as everyone was flying into the air, sharp arrows were suddenly shot out from the majestic mountain. They were as dense as a meteor shower.

, pressed down from the sky.

Each arrow exudes an extremely fierce killing light, as if it can penetrate everything in the world.

The next moment, at least 20,000 to 30,000 people rushed forward, were directly hit by arrows, and fell from the sky.

Some people were shot through the head, some were blasted into pieces of flesh, and some were crucified alive from top to bottom... They screamed in agony, and without exception, all died in a miserable manner.

"what happened?"

The faces of the people at the rear all changed greatly, and they all ran away, shocked for a while.

No one expected that the mountain-protecting formation had been opened, and that there could be such a fierce killing move in the ancient ruins of Xuantian Sect.

"organ?"

Wang Teng's eyes narrowed and he said in surprise.

This is exactly the mechanism.

As long as ordinary people fly to a certain level, the mechanism will be triggered, causing large-scale casualties.

Among those who died, many were masters, but they did so so decisively, which was a wake-up call for everyone. Now no one dares to act rashly.


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