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Chapter 239 Outsmarting

Inside the tomb, many musical instruments were clanking, rising and falling, like locusts.

Ye Qingfeng opened his eyes and raised his lips to look at the musical instruments.

The eight-part demon king was truly a top art master. Even the musical instruments he was buried with were kept in such a large room alone.

Liu Jing is happy.

This is about to be posted!

And by coincidence, the black bear spirit guarding the mountain was looking forward to a high-end guqin.

"Calm down!"

Ye Qingfeng suddenly spoke domineeringly.

There was silence for a moment in the entire tomb, but at the next moment, more turbulent sound blades were fired at the imperial cauldron.

"Ding ding ding ding ding!"

The violent collisions were continuous and extremely noisy, like swords clashing on a battlefield.

The Imperial Cauldron floats steadily in mid-air. It is made of extraordinary material and is naturally not damaged at all.

Originally, as soon as Ye Qingfeng entered the tomb, he planned to suppress these troublemakers by force in order to rescue Tu Tian and others.

But the tomb door closed again in an instant.

Therefore, Tu Tian and others were temporarily out of trouble, and Ye Qingfeng immediately changed his mind.

Some of the musical instruments in this tomb have become spiritually intelligent. Since they can understand people's words, it is natural that the priority is to attack people's hearts, and the second priority is to suppress them by force.

Ye Qingfeng shouted: "Calm down!"

That sound was so domineering that it shocked those musical instruments for a moment.

However, those musical instruments have never seen Ye Qingfeng, are not familiar with Ye Qingfeng, and do not have enough respect for her.

After a short period of silence, those musical instruments seemed to be extremely embarrassed and annoyed. Intimidated by Ye Qingfeng's momentum, they launched another, more violent counterattack.

There was also a guqin that had not been opened by Lingzhi. Seeing that it could not be attacked for a long time, it actually became fierce. With the determination of both jade and stone, it made a "bang" and launched a suicidal attack towards the emperor's cauldron.

What kind of material is the Imperial Cauldron made of?

Ye Qingfeng is not a soft-hearted person either.

Emperor Ding did not avoid it at all.

"Bang!"

As expected, the violent guqin hit the imperial tripod. In an instant, the strings were broken and the qin was destroyed. Wood chips flew into the air. The scene was extremely tragic and tragic.

Liu Jing's heart skipped a beat, and she felt a little pity. She vaguely seemed to have seen the scene of a loyal minister hitting a pillar.

"It's not worth it! It's not worth it!" Liu Jing's faint sigh came from the Imperial Cauldron.

Because of the heroic self-sacrifice of that guqin, the entire musical instrument in the tomb fell into inexplicable silence and grief.

Ye Qingfeng had opened his eyes and scanned all the treasures in the tomb. The reckless guqin, with its shallow spiritual intelligence, was probably ranked ninth among all the treasures.

As for that army of musical instruments, their ninth master was just gone, so they were certainly sad and angry.

However, those musical instruments that have become intelligent are well disguised. They only control other musical instruments to attack the Imperial Cauldron, and they blend in among those musical instruments and are not too conspicuous.

Ye Qingfeng didn't find out for the time being, but he also discovered that there were three guqin, not only the spiritual wisdom was born, but the soul has also been formed into the shape of a baby!

Therefore, the three guqins, which have survived for hundreds of thousands of years, are the real leaders in this room full of musical instruments.

The atmosphere in the entire tomb was still tense and depressing.

It seems that in the next moment, more musical instruments with brains but no brains will follow the example of the predecessors and launch a suicidal impact on the Imperial Cauldron.

There was nothing they could do, their flying sound blades could not do anything to the Emperor Cauldron, as well as the people and fairies inside the Emperor Cauldron.

Suicidal impact is also a last resort. Maybe there are enough earthworms to shake the big tree, and the dripping water lasts long enough to penetrate the stone. Read the book

Ye Qingfeng clenched his fist, put it in front of his mouth, cleared his throat slightly, and said: "I'm not here to suppress you, nor am I here to destroy you..."

But before Ye Qingfeng finished speaking, there was a chime bell, and the guqin hidden behind the chime bell automatically turned up, and said in a sweet and angry voice: "Did you join us as a bell and tripod instrument?"

"Dong dong dong!"

A bronze drum, unplayed by no one, started to sound spontaneously, giving support to the guqin.

The chimes also started ringing, but the guqin was quiet.

It looked like the chime had become intelligent and was talking to Ye Qingfeng, not the guqin.

Ye Qingfeng blinked his big eyes, of course he saw through it but didn't say it. He said calmly amidst the rapid beating of drums:

"Of course not. I'm here to save you from this boundless sea of ​​suffering. Most of you are famous magic instruments and musical instruments in history. Are you really willing to let your pearls be covered with dust and spend your whole life crowded in this dark tomb?"

"This...um..."

The drumming stopped suddenly, and the tomb fell into silence.

When Ye Qingfeng saw that there was something going on, he kept up his efforts and continued: "I see that there are many remains of musical instruments scattered in the corner. They died in depression, without knowing the sound, and disappeared. If you continue to stay here, you will have the same tragic ending as them.

"

"Woo...Woo..." An ancient flute was hanging in the air with no one playing it, but it started to play whiningly.

The entire tomb fell into mourning due to the sound of the flute.

The other musical instruments fell silent and did not make any sound.

Ye Qingfeng raised his head, his voice was impassioned, and he said loudly: "As a famous instrument, it is so sad that I don't know the sound!"

"Dudu! Dudu..."

The sad and mournful sound of the suona suddenly resounded throughout the tomb.

The whole tomb suddenly felt extremely sad.

An old erhu, like an old man in his twilight years, also felt sad and pulled the strings.

Ye Qingfeng's words simply penetrated into the hearts of these famous vessels and hit their hearts!

How pitiful it is for a famous instrument not to know its sound!

How sad!

Although the eight demon kings tried their best to get them, they were not favored by them.

There are three thousand "fine objects" in the harem, but the eight demon kings only favored a few of them, and they couldn't get even the rain and dew at all!

Those eight demon kings are not a good master or a good home!

And once they entered this tomb, once they entered this cold palace, they didn't know how many years had passed.

Some predecessors have passed away, while others have gradually developed their wisdom during a long period of waiting.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

For a moment, the whole tomb suddenly erupted in mournful sounds, and there were gusts of gloomy wind, like thousands of ghosts mourning together.

At this moment, Ye Qingfeng's firm and powerful voice came out of the Emperor Cauldron: "Follow me, I will take you out of this dead silence, and send you to the auction house, so that the people in the world who cherish you will spend a lot of money.

Got it!"

"Ding!" A clear piano sound sounded, as if it had been anticipated for a long time.

"Ding~"

But then, there was another low sound of the piano, as if he was extremely hesitant, and also seemed to persuade his companion to think twice and not to be easily deceived by the other party's rhetoric.

Ye Qingfeng raised his lips and continued to increase the amount, saying in a loud voice: "Don't worry, I still have a conscience. I guarantee you that at the auction, there is a two-way choice. If the other party chooses you, you must choose the other party.

I just sent you to the hands of your chosen soulmate."


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