A few wisps of green smoke rise in the distance, floating along with the crisp sound of the flute, the music is leisurely and soft, and it is pleasant to the ear.
The melody is like waves of pines and waves, the wind is blowing in all the valleys; the spiritual birds are singing to each other, all the beasts are worshiping, the spring water is flying and hanging, and the white clouds are floating in the sky and flowing.
The cracked earth continues to gather together, the void in the sky is constantly being repaired, and the murderous aura and evil spirits are being purified little by little.
Mingyu waved his hand, filling the endless spiritual energy into the mountains and rivers of thousands of miles. It won't take long for these broken territories to be restored to their original state. If they are transformed by the creatures of the spiritual land, they will surely reach a higher level.
After doing this, Mingyu took back the jade flute with satisfaction.
"It sounds pretty good. Why don't you play another one?"
The voice was cold and no longer soft. Xuan Ming held his chin and sat next to the boy, just looking at the sky in the distance, not knowing what he was thinking.
Mingyu dusted off the dust on his body, stretched, and yawned again and again, "Finally let's go!"
"Are you so afraid of my sister?" Xuan Ming asked curiously.
This guy is extremely arrogant when he is fierce, but surprisingly easy to talk to when he is quiet.
"It's not fear, it's respect. There are only two people in your witch clan that I can admire, and one of them is your sister." Mingyu arranged the jade slips in his hands and threw them to Xuan Ming.
"The contract is in twelve copies, sign them all!"
Xuan Ming didn't even look at it, he raised his hand and took out a jade slip, signed an oath on the spot, and then put the jade slips away.
"Why do you admire my sister so much? Who is the other witch clan?" Xuan Ming's face was full of confusion, like a curious baby, asking this and that.
Mingyu glanced at her and said calmly, "Because I only use one hand to hit you, and she only uses one hand to hit me."
These words hurt the enemy by a thousand and hurt himself by eight hundred. Xuan Ming immediately became angry and scolded with a smile: "You don't say anything if you don't say it!"
Then tell me who the other witch clan is, right?"
Hearing this, Mingyu's face was quite complicated. He looked at Jiutian and said slowly: "The other one is of course Hou Yi."
He still doesn't know how Hou Yi captured Chang'e.
It stands to reason that Chang'e is the majestic Taiyin Star God, in terms of status, foot and strength, she is the first-class innate sacred person in the prehistoric times. Why did she fall in love with Hou Yi, a great witch?
But no matter what, Mingyu really admired Hou Yi for being able to win the heart of his sister.
"Hou Yi? My sister's son?" Xuan Ming looked puzzled. She really didn't expect that this boy Hou Yi had done anything earth-shattering!
son?
Mingyu suddenly turned around, her expression changed, and she asked in disbelief: "Is Hou Yi the son of Hou Tu?"
Xuan Ming looked at Mingyu as if he were a fool and didn't understand what he was surprised about. "Houyi was created from my sister's origin and the blood of Pangu's heart. Of course he is my sister's son."
"..."
Hou Yi was Hou Tu’s son?
Isn't Sister Chang'e the daughter-in-law of Hou Tu?
Hiss~~
That……
Ahem, I'm sorry, I'm sorry.
Mingyu quickly shook his head, getting rid of these random thoughts from his mind, coughed twice, and said: "Then what, we are done here, why don't you leave?"
"You don't care if I go wherever I want?" Xuan Ming raised his eyebrows and became angry.
"Okay, okay, I can't care about that, let's go." Mingyu decided not to be the same as her and walked away.
"Hey, wait, can you play the song you just played again?"
When Xuan Ming saw the young man trying to leave, he stamped his feet anxiously and called out again.
"I paid for it!"
Mingyu's ears twitched, but his steps did not stop.
"Innate Spiritual Treasure!"
Whoosh~
The breeze blew by, and Mingyu came to Xuanming in an instant, rubbed his hands, and smiled:
"Pay first, then play the music!"
Make money, don’t shiver!
He did not doubt Xuan Ming's words. The Wu clan occupies a vast territory, and there are also many blessed places in Lingshan. It is normal to collect some innate spiritual treasures.
Even if you don’t need it yourself, you can still trade it with others, like now!
This change of expression was faster than turning the page in a book, which caught Xuan Ming off guard. Her eyes were blank, and then she silently took out something.
It is shaped like a gate tower, completely black, the size of a palm, and has a faint and mysterious aura, hiding the power of the seal.
"gate of hell?"
Mingyu's mouth twitched, feeling that it was fate.
Previously, the Evil Corpse Fengdu Taoist was still saying that the legendary set of spiritual treasures were indispensable for building the underworld, and he was already trying to find them, so Xuan Ming was directly sent to the "door"?
"Where did you pick up this spiritual treasure?"
"How do you know I picked it up?"
Xuan Ming was greatly surprised, looked Mingyu up and down, and said with a strange expression: "I went out to play with my sister some time ago... ahem, I went to practice and picked it up on a mountain.
At that time, there was also a small boat-like spiritual treasure. My sister accepted it and gave this to me."
"...next time you go to play, be sure to call me!" Mingyu said with a serious look and a sincere tone.
To be honest, in all the years he has traveled in the wilderness, he has never encountered such a good thing as "picking up spiritual treasures for nothing".
I made the Yin Yang Sword and the white jade bracelet by myself, the seal of creation was given by the empress, the red line of marriage was specified by the empress, the Hunyuan spirit bead was also given by the empress, and the three life stones were given by the Taoist ancestor.
Hiss~ When I think about it, I think I have quite a lot of treasures!
Mingyu, who had a lot of balance in her heart, happily took the "Ghost Gate" from Xuan Ming's hand, and then took it to Yinshan to decorate the appearance of the evil corpse.
When the innate spiritual treasure is used as a gate, it needs to be as grand and powerful as possible. It can also suppress the luck of the underworld and attract all ghosts.
nice one!
"Tell me what music you want to listen to, just order it!"
The young man is very generous, and he is even more talkative after being paid.
Xuan Ming's eyes lit up and he asked with a smile: "Just casual?"
"Whatever!"
"Then play the song "Feng Qiu Huang" you mentioned before!"
Xuan Ming looked at the young man expectantly, his eyes sparkling.
"You want to listen to "Pine Breeze"? OK, I'll play it right now!" Mingyu nodded and composed the music.
Hard, hard!
Xuanming bit his silver teeth secretly and clenched his fists loudly, "I want to listen to "The Phoenix Seeks the Phoenix"!"
"What? You want to listen to "Dragon Roar", that's fine too!"
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"Oh, it turns out to be "Broken Heart". Okay, here's a song for you!"
Mingyu didn't care and played a tune by himself.
One song is desolate, another is desolate, and the other is heart-wrenching; the weeping and complaining are the loneliness of the ages, and the melodious melody is the sorrow of all worlds.
The sky is miserable and the rain is weeping;
The earth is dark and the springs are gushing;
People are dazed and their hearts are trembling.
Heaven and earth share the same sorrow, and all kinds of people will be heartbroken when they hear the music.
Taoist Taoist Fengdu applauded and shed tears at the same time. Behind him were thousands of ghosts crying. In the spiritual land, even Taoist Tongtian who was watching the show had a sad look on his face. He played his sword and sang, and all the beasts followed him and roared their filial piety.
At this moment, the sky is sad, the earth is sad, and people are sad. It can be said that love is overflowing the mountains and seas, and tragic songs are overwhelming.
Xuan Ming also whimpered and couldn't speak. She wanted to rush over and beat someone, but the tune was too sad, which made her feel that Mingyu was so pitiful and pathetic that she couldn't do it for a while.
The song ended and Mingyu woke up from the Taoist realm.
Seeing Xuan Ming bursting into tears, Feng Du couldn't make a sound, all the ghosts were wailing endlessly, all the beasts were roaring in filial piety, the heaven and the earth were mourning together, and all the heavens were mourning together.
"Am I so talented in the art of music? The second master must praise me after hearing this!"
The young man was confused at first, then put his hands on his hips and laughed amidst all the sorrow, with great pride.
This really ruins the atmosphere.
As a result, all ghosts and beasts stopped howling. In the secret, the Fengdu Taoist wiped the corners of his eyes in embarrassment.
I was originally here to see my joke, but ended up becoming the joke myself.
"How about it? Is this piece of music worth an innate spiritual treasure?" Mingyu turned around and asked in a very disgusting manner.
Xuan Ming cried and laughed at the same time, and shouted angrily: "You are such a bastard!"
The young man touched his nose and looked indifferent.
Sometimes, it's just a matter of time and space.
"I know you like sister!"
Xuan Ming finished crying and laughing, collected his emotions, and looked gloomy.
"I'm not, I didn't, don't talk nonsense!"
Mingyu denied it. At this moment, it was as if he was struck by thunder from the sky. His three souls were shaken to the point of instability, his seven souls were displaced from their positions, and his five internal organs were swollen on the outside and tender on the inside.
Don't dare to talk nonsense about this matter, people will die, many, many people will die!
The young man was so frightened that he kept looking at the sky, but he couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the wind was light and the clouds were calm.
Xuan Ming looked at him with such a treacherous heart but no courage, and was quite disdainful: "Coward."
Mingyu ignored her and just wanted to send her away so as not to confuse her with her witchcraft and witchcraft.
"Xuanming Ancestral Witch, it's time for you to leave."
"snort!"
"I said it's time for you to go!"
Mingyu had an indifferent look on his face, his eyes flashed with light, and his aura gathered, like a divine sword hidden in its scabbard, ready to go.
"Just leave!"
Seeing his determined look, Xuan Ming felt a little aggrieved, but he didn't bother much. He stamped his feet, turned around, cut through the void, and left.
Finally, there was a sound.
"I will not give up!"
"casual!"
The young man's voice was still cold.
I am a sword cultivator, and all the red powder is just bones. I want to mess with my Taoist mind, haha...
"Tsk tsk tsk~~I, you are really cruel." Fengdu Taoist screamed twice, "The soft jade is warm and fragrant, and the cold jade is affectionate. The cold and the hot coincide with yin and yang. Could it be that I am really not moved?"
"You talk too much!" Mingyu's gaze was as sharp as a sword, which made the Fengdu Taoist quickly move away.
"Okay, okay, I'm wrong. I'm wrong." Fengdu Taoist saw that I was really angry and quickly gave up.
If one of them is not remade by me, it will be a huge loss.
Mingyu snorted coldly and threw the gate of hell to him, "Focus more on the underworld. This matter is of great importance. Don't worry about anything else."
"yes!"
Fengdu put away his smile and answered seriously.
Mingyu nodded and asked, "How is Ghost Ancestor?"
"What else can I do? With Empress Feng in the Yinshan Mountain, the old ghost can only hide in the underworld." Fengdu looked helpless.
The Ghost Ancestor was so frightened by his two empresses that he would rather die than leave the netherworld.
"Then leave him alone and tie himself up in a cocoon. When that person transforms into reincarnation and enters the Netherworld, he will have no way to escape." Mingyu waved his hand and asked Taoist Fengdu to leave.
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"My dear, are you really not tempted?" Fengdu still couldn't help but ask.
In this regard, Mingyu didn't want to talk nonsense and raised his hand to strike with a sword!
"Eh? Don't do it, don't do it...ah~~"
The sword energy was everywhere, the ghosts were crying, and the ghost emperor was beaten very viciously outside the spiritual land!