The last crucial chess piece popped out, and the entire Beidou constellation immediately became complete.
Seven complete stars are arranged in the shape of a spoon.
Ye Qingfeng had already closed his eyes peacefully.
This chessboard formation has been adjusted by her several times, and now she can control it very freely.
She is the one in control of this formation.
In that sky, an inconspicuous constellation lit up slightly.
The sheep-headed man who shuttled among the stars also seemed to feel something unusual, but as soon as the idea appeared, the stars in the sky immediately rushed into his eyes like thousands of troops and ran rampant in his sea of consciousness.
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My entire head was in severe pain, as if it was about to burst.
"ah!"
The sheep-headed man held his head and roared.
He was so painful that he was rolling in the void and even returned to his animal body.
The sheep-headed man, who had returned to his animal body, continued to scream.
Moreover, the screams changed from "ahhhhh" to "baaaahhh".
The other five ancient people immediately realized that something was wrong, and knowing that the chessboard formation started hunting.
But fortunately, they were prepared in advance and had already closed their eyes.
An ancient figure closed his eyes, raised his sleeves angrily, and put the injured sheep-headed man into his sleeves and robes.
The five ancient figures stood in a circle with their backs to each other. They did not dare to open their eyes or let go of their consciousness. They could only use their ears to listen to the strange things in the formation.
People in the Seventh Immortal Realm also have extremely amazing ears.
If someone sneaks up on them from the dark, it will be no good.
"Shameless people in the dark!" An ancient figure cursed in his heart, "You are a useless person who can only rely on you to show off your evil deeds. I want to see how much energy and patience you have to waste with us!"
For those who have cultivated to the Seventh Immortal Realm, their endurance and mental strength are second to none.
They can endure it, stay still, not attack, only defend, but the other party may not be able to endure it anymore.
As for Ye Qingfeng and others, since they took the initiative to enter the tomb and ask for the treasure, of course they refused and spent a long time here.
Moreover, the remnant souls that Ye Qingfeng collected before hated this place, hated the Demon King and his subordinates, and wished to destroy this place immediately.
The demon king was brutal and slaughtered the human race during his lifetime. After his death, he trapped many outstanding human race members in this place.
"You all, close your ears." Ye Qingfeng suddenly ordered.
"Okay!" Everyone in the Emperor Cauldron agreed and took the initiative to close their ear consciousness.
Ye Qingfeng suddenly said: "It's your turn."
"good!"
A group of harps, flutes, and lutes listened to the call, and Wu Yangyang came to Ye Qingfeng's side.
The three leading guqins have high-level instrument spirits and are the kings of these ancient instruments.
Ye Qingfeng closed his eyes and ordered: "Start your performance, either force them to close their ears, or make them become sleepy and unable to resist in your ensemble."
"good!"
A burst of drum music moves together, composing a sad movement together.
"What sound?"
Five ancient figures with their eyes closed, listening to the sad voice that kept coming from afar.
"It's just a trick!" Some ancient figures whispered disdainfully, "Sound attack! And it's a soft path, I'm afraid it won't make us fall asleep."
After the five people heard this, they understood it tacitly and did not offer much resistance.
It's just a sound attack.
Even if the sound wave turned into a sharp blade and suddenly attacked them, they could avoid it instantly.
It's just hateful, that sad sound, coming from far away, not close enough.
Otherwise, they will definitely be able to listen and kill the opponent.
The sound of the ensemble, sad and sad, continues to play lightly.
Five people stood in a circle, touching each other with their bodies, and passing messages.
They also did not listen to the soft tones in full. Each person was only responsible for listening for a short time, then closed their ears, and then handed it over to the next person to listen and defend themselves.
The sad sounds continued.
The three guqins that play the music can best sense the state of the soul of the person listening to the music.
"There is a person whose soul has finally resonated with Quyue." The three guqins discussed among themselves, "That person has consumed too much spiritual energy before and has not received timely replenishment. He is the easiest to defeat."
"Okay, attack it with all your strength!"
The three guqins happily discussed and reached a decision.
It's that person's turn again, listen to the guard.
The sound of the music suddenly increased a few points, and it was touching and pathos to the extreme.
The man thought that several other people had experienced the same thing as him, so he did not tell his companions about the alien.
In fact, he is the only one who has this exclusive treatment.
The song was so sad that the man couldn't help but feel sad, thinking of all the sad things in the past.
Originally from the human race, he was rescued by the Demon King and appreciated by the Demon King, so he defected to the Demon King and became one of his trusted generals.
In fact, he felt a little guilty for killing many human beings for the Demon King.
But the feeling of self-blame is only a little bit, almost negligible.
But in the sad music, this sad meaning is constantly amplifying and amplifying.
The man's soul began to become violently agitated, and he seemed to realize that this state was wrong and he had to break away from it.
But that melody seemed to capture his mind, making him want to leave, but he didn't want to.
This is bad.
This made him feel like he was in a nightmare.
His whole body began to tremble.
His companions noticed something strange about him and suddenly roared, helping him regain his senses.
"What a danger!" The man escaped from danger and said angrily, "The music is varied and it is an ensemble of multiple instruments. We underestimated its power."
However, his companions all had their ears closed and could not hear his angry voice.
The man immediately took out a piece of jade, carved characters on it with his fingertips, and then handed the meaning he expressed to his companions for circulation.
The companion quickly touched the scratches with his hands and understood what the man meant.
"It's really abominable! Again! Using the things from the Demon King's Tomb to turn against us!"
"It's really a flood that washed away the Dragon King Temple. One family doesn't know the other!"
Three guqins, don’t treat the Demon King and his subordinates as your own family.
Originally, these famous harps and flutes all had owners, but the eight demon kings were so powerful and arty that they insisted on snatching them away.
And with a magic weapon that has some intelligence, it is so close and sympathetic to its original owner.
What a heinous act the Demon King did!
It's just like robbing a woman, no different.
Therefore, those guqins and flutes played harder and harder when they thought of this.
The exciting and seemingly chaotic music can make people feel frantic and restless.
It's like a drowsy person who is suddenly awakened by a sharp noise, and the mania in his heart doubles.
Those five people were facing the chaotic bombardment right now. They felt agitated by everything they looked at, and even had a faint murderous intention towards their companions around them.