Chapter 261 Zhang Wenchang plays Guqin to show off
"This Yaochi grand event is about to begin. I wonder how many invitations we have received this time?" a monster said.
"There are a total of eight places this time. Her Royal Highness the Princess and Little Dragon King in Tsing Yi will definitely go, and the other people will share the remaining six places."
"There are many powerful demon clans in the Northern Territory. They will definitely not just send invitations to our small world. When the time comes, there will also be many demon clans participating in the Yao Chi grand event, and the number of people will be amazing."
"Even the Golden-winged Peng King, who is tens of millions of miles away, rushed here in a hurry to participate in the event, which shows how big the scale of this event is."
"Speaking of which, the Golden-winged Little Peng King attended the Yaochi Grand Meeting. It was obvious that he was going to the two divine king bodies of the Jiang family and the Ji family. His other goal was to have a battle with the Yaoguang Holy Son." p>
After talking about this issue, everyone looked at Zhang Wenchang.
A few days ago, the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King came to visit. Unexpectedly, he was seriously injured by Zhang Wenchang's formation, and his whole body was almost disabled.
Although Zhang Wenchang relied on formations, if you think about it, one of them is in the Secret Realm of the Four Extremes and the other is in the Third Heaven of the Dao Palace, so you can understand what Zhang Wenchang did.
"With the strength of the Golden Winged Peng King, it shouldn't be a problem to defeat those two gods, but I didn't expect that he would be defeated so miserably a few days ago." Many monsters showed strange expressions.
"According to records in ancient books, only those with the qualifications of a great emperor can dominate their peers at the same level."
"Actually, King Jin-Wing Xiaopeng was a bit unjust. His most powerful talent, speed, could only be used in the Four-Pole Secret Realm. As a result, he was beaten and fell into the Four-Pole Secret Realm. It was equivalent to fighting with his hands and feet tied up, and he did not show his full potential.
Strength."
"Yes, the Jinpeng clan has the skill of fighting dragons, and it becomes more powerful as it goes into the later stages."
"If we really have to fight in the secret realm of the Four Extremes, I'm afraid no one can be the opponent of the Golden Winged Peng King."
Zhang Wenchang and his party kept changing cups and enjoying the delicious food, but they didn't have much reaction to the monsters' claims.
If you want to embark on the path of becoming an emperor, you can't just rely on words, nor can you decide in one or two battles.
Maybe they won't be convinced until Zhang Wenchang enters the Secret Realm of the Four Extremes and beats the Golden Winged Peng King to pieces.
But in Zhang Wenchang's view, so what if they are convinced by the little Karami among this group of monsters? They don't even have the qualifications to be passers-by.
"When we leave here, let's find a place to break through as soon as possible." Zhang Wenchang said: "In this world where strength is the most important, there are no other tricks. Only strength will be recognized."
"Thousands of kilograms of Origin Stones, I'm worried to death." Ye Fan sighed: "I plan to go to the Holy City to gamble stones in the future, and go around the stone gambling shops in the major holy places. I guess I can almost get it together.
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"Let's not talk about whether you will reveal your identity and be hunted down when you bet on stones. Even if you don't reveal your identity, when everyone knows that you can practice, you will definitely become the target of the major holy places. They all want to get rid of you.
Get the secret from your body."
At this time, Bai Feng, a strong man from the demon clan, stood up and said: "When I went out to play with Jin Yu and Ku Zhu, I found a ruins and dug out some ancient artifacts. I can't tell their origins. Everyone
You can take a look."
A large iron box was soon carried. It was so heavy that it cracked the jade floor.
After opening the box, there were dozens of bronze artifacts exuding a decaying smell, all of them in tatters.
Like the broken copper bell, the broken gourd, the broken copper tripod.
Zhang Wenchang looked at the three bronze vessels with grimace marks on them that looked like weeping but not crying, and looked like smiling but not smiling. He immediately knew that these were the ruthless emperors who were throwing away unwanted garbage.
It's a pity that these monsters are really ignorant, and even Yan Ruyu and the little dragon king in green didn't recognize his origin.
Zhang Wenchang watched the big black dog step forward, its nose glowing, and took a deep breath, knowing that he wanted to remember this smell and find the place where these artifacts were buried.
This was a small episode, and soon these things were carried down, and everyone continued to enjoy singing, dancing, drinking and having fun.
Each of these fairies has a devil-like figure and is captivating.
They have white and long necks, black and shiny hair, and their every frown and smile are all touching the heartstrings.
Zhang Wenchang thought of the guqin, a powerful tool for showing off, Hua Yunfei's favorite guqin, and he also took out his own guqin.
"Today I will show off my shame and play a song to cheer everyone up!" Zhang Wenchang said.
Zhang Wenchang played the guqin with both hands, and the sound of ding-dong-ding-dong came out.
Just like a clear spring flowing under the moonlight night, it makes people feel peaceful and peaceful.
At this time, Zhang Wenchang's hands were agile and floating on the strings, like clouds and flowing water, giving people a very ethereal feeling.
Zhang Wenchang's fingers were more nimble than the woman's fingers, and he played a beautiful chapter, like a clear spring flowing, and like a watery moonlight falling down.
The guqin evokes a picturesque secret realm, and all the monsters are immersed in it.
And some birds in the demon tribe, such as white phoenix, golden swallow, crow, yellow eyebrow, and lark, unconsciously transformed into their true bodies, turning into beautiful divine birds, dancing gracefully around Zhang Wenchang. p>
They were all immersed in that beautiful artistic conception. In just a quarter of an hour, hundreds of magical birds transformed into fairies were flying around him.
At this time, Zhang Wenchang became ethereal and like a fairy, and his whole person seemed to have concentrated the wisdom of heaven and earth, attracting hundreds of birds to come and blend in with this artistic conception.
Seeing this scene, the little dragon king in green and Yan Ruyu couldn't calm down. They felt that Zhang Wenchang was definitely an extraordinary person.
The little Jiao King in green asked Yan Ruyu: "Anyone who can defeat the Golden-winged Little Peng King is indeed not a mortal."
"When this person stayed with that Ye Fan, he was ordinary. Unexpectedly, he is now a towering figure with his horns exposed. At the same level, ordinary masters may not be his opponents." Yan Ruyu said to the little Jiao King in green.
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After Zhang Wenchang's song ended, the birds transformed into these banshees were still dancing gracefully, allowing everyone to appreciate a different kind of beauty.
It wasn't until another quarter of an hour passed that these banshees transformed into human forms again and stared at Zhang Wenchang with strange eyes.
Although Zhang Wenchang knew that the guqin was a powerful tool for showing off, he was surprised when he saw such a strong effect, and felt as if he was being roasted by the hot gaze.
"This song can only be heard in heaven, but it can only be heard in the human world several times!" The little Jiao King in green clapped his hands and praised.
"Brother Zhang is such a scholar, and his music is so beautiful that he actually made the fairies here turn into birds, dance gracefully, and be immersed in the beautiful artistic conception. It's amazing." Yan Ruyu said.
"It's a prize, it's a prize. It's all for cultivating one's temperament. It's nothing! Come on, let's all drink this cup. I wish the demon clan and the human clan can live in harmony and never be enemies!" Zhang Wenchang raised his glass in toast.<
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Everyone toasted and drank together, looking very harmonious.
