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Chapter 2420 four-volt song

"It's the Blood Demon..." Feng Qi said calmly.

Qingge's pupils shrank slightly, almost invisible.

Blood Demon——

These days, she forgot about the danger of the Blood Demon.

The blood demon flower has long been integrated with her body and blood. She must remain vigilant at all times to prevent the blood demon from eroding her nerves and will and turning her into a ruthless and cruel killing machine.

The song she played just now was Fengqi's favorite Four-Fu song, a song of killing.

Therefore, the blood demon forcibly merged with the derived killing energy, and the two merged, leaving the soul with nowhere to go.

If Feng Qi hadn't taken action in time, she would have turned into a blood demon, killing Xizhou with her voice.

The sudden appearance of the Blood Demon made Qing Ge feel an unprecedented crisis.

The blood demon is always and everywhere, dormant in her body, just waiting for a fatal blow.

Not only does she have to face enemies from all directions, but she also has to be wary of the Blood Demon.

Once she generates too much killing intent, the blood demon who is ready to move will not be willing to hide in the dark.

But no one among the many people around knew that just now, they had already escaped from the gate of hell.

Mr. Mei Qin was in a trance. After the trance, he suddenly woke up. He looked up and down carefully at the song, and he was very excited. "You can actually use the ancient xylophone to play the four-volt song of Feng Qi Zun. Throughout the ages,

Only the music by Zunhou Fengqi is difficult to play, and among them, the Four-Fu music is the most popular..."

When they heard Si Fu Qu, the people around were stunned and their eyes seemed to fall out of shock.

Qingge returned the xylophone to Mr. Mei Qin, "Sir, I complimented you very much. Qingge just got lucky."

Mr. Mei Qin shook his head, "There is no chance in front of the ancient xylophone. Miss Ye's strength is here, and we can all see it."

"No one in the world can play this ancient xylophone except you. Since we are destined to meet each other, I will give this instrument to you as a gift." Mr. Mei Qin said with a smile: "Everything in the world is about chance, and even more about the person who is destined.

You are the destined person for the xylophone."

Qingge lowered her eyes and looked at the ancient xylophone in her arms. It was indeed a rare and good instrument, but this instrument was a little strange.

"East Emperor, a good sword is given to a hero, and a good harp is given to a beauty. The four-volt music played by the East Emperor just now, the human and the piano are integrated into one, and the music is natural, and the listener enjoys it greatly. East Emperor, please accept it." Mr. Zhushu said.

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"This is too precious..." Qingge said.

"It is precisely because of its preciousness that I deserve you." Mr. Lan Qi glanced at Qingge and said.

Mr. Ju Hua smiled and said: "It seems that in the future, the four of us will go to Dongzhou together to visit the Eastern Emperor."

"Whoever wants to join you, Dongzhou, I will go first. You three, please don't fight with me." Mr. Zhushu said solemnly with no expression on his face, as if he would fight with anyone who quarrels with him.

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"Everything has a first come, first served. If I want to go, I have to go first." Mr. Ju Hua said with a straight face behind his hands.

Mr. Lan Qi frowned, "You two, don't go too far. After the competition, I want to play a game of chess with the little girl."

Play chess...

Qingge's face twitched violently, and even her temples were beating.

She is really just a throwaway chess piece...

However, even if she said it like this, others would only call her modest.

After all, being able to break an eternal game with just one throw is such a bad luck, right?

Mr. Siya argued endlessly about a Ye Qingge in front of everyone. He completely lost his aloofness and arrogance just now. It was really shocking and shocking.

Qing Ge looked at the four gentlemen with a blank look on her face. She smiled slightly and accepted the ancient xylophone gracefully: "In that case, it is better for me to obey my orders."

"Good boy." Mr. Mei Qin smiled and patted Qing Ge on the shoulder, "In the future, we will have to bother you from time to time, so don't find it troublesome."

"Little girl, I would like to ask, you are from the Four Stars. You have been practicing since you were young, and God rewards your hard work. You have worked hard to this day. Where did your Four-Elegance strength come from? Did you have a teacher to teach you?" Mr. Lan Qi asked.

"Juniors practice day and night, and study by themselves in their spare time." Qing Ge's mind turned over and over again, and he had ideas and plans.

It is said that Dongzhou is a barbarian land, and the ruthless men in Dongzhou are useless. This is because the cultivators in Dongzhou are only vulgar and rude, and do not have the 'elegance' pursued by the powerful people in the four continents.

If the four gentlemen are willing to stay in Dongzhou, then the deep-rooted impression of Dongzhou as a barbarian and reckless man in the hearts of outsiders will slowly and subtly change.

She is an ambitious person, and her journey and her fighting never stop.

"Self-study..." Upon hearing this, the four gentlemen were all shocked, looked at each other, and sighed repeatedly.

Mr. Mei Qin couldn’t stop praising him: “It’s true that a young person is better than an old person. Talented people have come from generations to come, and they have taught themselves the four arts. It is really rare to have such a talent.”

"They all say that they are complex but not refined, but you see, the little girl worked hard in cultivation and became the Eastern Emperor with her own hands. In terms of the four elegant aspects, she is not inferior to anyone else." Mr. Ju Hua said: "Back to the God Realm,

You must tell the Lord God that a genius has appeared in Wuzhou."

The four gentlemen were in a very happy mood. Even the three masters Duan Yun, Feng Qingyang, and the grand master were also happy and looked at Qingge kindly.

"While we are still in the court competition, I will retire. At the end of the court competition, if there are any doubts about Si Ya's opinions, I will definitely come to ask." Qingge smiled modestly, neither humble nor arrogant, neither arrogant nor impetuous. The four gentlemen liked it very much.

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Mr. Siya is all arrogant, but when he meets a real talent, all his arrogance will be transformed into joy.

When Qingge walked back, he stopped in front of Lin Heshan. Qingge bowed his hands and said: "Elder Lin took care of me, and I dare not forget it."

Qingge took a step forward, with a charming, lazy and low voice, "Elder Lin, it's time for the meeting... to continue..."

Elder Lin shuddered and his hair stood on end. When he came to his senses, Qingge had returned to the original place.

Lin Heshan suddenly turned around and looked over in fear. Qing Ge was smiling faintly at him. His deep and cold eyes seemed to be looking at a corpse, a lifeless dead person!

At this moment, all the cold hairs on Lin Heshan's body stood on end.

"Elder Lin, do you want to continue the competition? Why are you stuck there like a piece of wood? Could it be that you are old and confused?" Duan Yun looked at Lin Heshan impatiently.

Lin Heshan swallowed his saliva, pretended to be calm, and smiled at Duan Yun: "The competition should continue on its own."

"Then go ahead, why are you smiling at me? It's disgusting!" Duan Yun sneered coldly.

Lin Heshan: "..." This old immortal!

The depths of Lin Heshan's eyes were full of gloom.

At this time, Mr. Siya walked to the deserted area on the east side of the altar.

Mr. Zhushu looked solemn and said: "Hurry up and send someone to inform the Lord of God that Dong Emperor is a talented person and cannot die in the hands of Jiu Ci. Ye Qingge must be kept!"


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