After the Spiritual Master woman entered the dungeon of Beiyue, Beihuang asked someone to deal with the pool of black blood condensed on the marble.

The scene of a woman squirting black blood all over her body is vividly remembered, making people unable to relieve themselves. This feast for marriage is like losing its original taste, and everyone is out of interest.

If you insist on saying that anyone is excited, you will be afraid that only Qingge will be the only one.

She couldn't wait to get the elemental aura in the woman's body. In addition to clearing the red tendon veins and feeding the nightmare, she wanted to cultivate her own power and become the king of her own power, rather than being controlled by others.

The four empires are very powerful, among which the kings of Dongling and Nanhuang have a friendship with her. It can be said that as long as she wants, these two empires can be used by her.

But in the end, that is not Qingge's own territory and power.

As for the Northern Moon Dynasty, it is even more impossible for her to occupy the mountain and become king.

First, Beiyue has Beihuang in charge, and second, the power of the empire is the weakest of all forces.

What's more, in addition to the four empires, there is also a Hundred Nations Alliance eyeing each other.

What Qingge wants to know most is why the Hundred Nations Alliance was formed. At first, the person who flashed through her mind was naturally Ming Qianjue, but even Xin Yinsi didn’t know the dark elements in the woman’s body. Maybe the matter of the Hundred Nations Alliance may not necessarily have anything to do with Ming Qianjue?

The banquet of the Four Kingdoms was going on without knowing the taste.

The woman's episode is ignored.

Qingge sat next to Beihuang. Suddenly, Beihuang smiled and said, "It seems that you are not in high spirits today. Why not do this? I know a piano player named Qingcheng. If you can play the piano without strings, why not let her come and have fun?"

The night is fascinating!

Qingge's brows trembled.

"With string playing the piano? That's a legend from ancient times. Can anyone in the world do it?" Mu Qi was stunned and said happily.

Among the kings of the four empires, only Mu Qi is proficient in music, and can even be said to have reached the level of perfection. Hearing this, Mu Qi should not be too happy, and he wished he could meet the piano master as soon as possible.

Beihuang nodded, then snapped her fingers. Suddenly, four flying monsters shone with their wings, carried a carriage across the sky, and floated over the imperial garden.

This carriage is not airtight. On the contrary, there are only snow-white gauze around the carriage. When the wind blows, a beautiful woman on the carriage can be seen vaguely.

The woman was sitting in the carriage, holding a guqin without strings.

With Qingge's clear senses now, you can naturally see the piano in Ye Qingcheng's hand. It's still the Fuxi piano, but it has become completely different. The piano in Ye Qingcheng's arms is no longer as simple and low-key as before. The piano bones are scarlet, as if they were paid for blood, forming a sharp and fierce contrast with the woman's white and tender hands.

Go around, I heard the song-

"With stringless playing piano? Stop making a fool of yourself. How could this kind of thing that only exists in legends happen to us?"

"I think Beiyue is all arrogant people..."

"I want to see how this woman is called "The Beautiful Girl" can play the piano without strings? I have been to the extreme north to practice and witnessed the posture of the piano god. Even the piano god doesn't dare to play the piano without strings."

"Tsk tsk—"

“…”

I don’t know if they knew that Ye Qingcheng was the God of Qin in the extreme north, and I don’t know what they would think.

Because the Queen of the Far North was detained by the blood clan and did not die, Qingge deliberately blocked the news. No one knew that Ye Qingcheng was the God of Qin in the Far North.

She and Ye Qingcheng both tore off the faces with the Queen of the Far North, and the Queen of the Far North was even destroyed by her. She would rather the Queen of the Far North send all her anger on her, and she would not want Ye Qingchen to be involved in this ridiculous war.

It can be said that Qingge's care for Ye Qingcheng has reached a meticulous state.

Zheng--

A clear sound sounded, and everyone was petrified. They saw that the hand stroked the place without strings and played the Feng Qiuhuang.

However, when the sound of the piano changed, everyone was sad about the sadness of the piano, the tone suddenly rose and became excited.

Everyone was trapped in an illusion, as if they had seen the battlefield full of swords, iron horses and white bones. After a moment, a stern tone was transmitted into everyone's eardrums. The illusion that was intertwined by the sound of the piano actually made people fall into the Senluo Purgatory and suffer the pain of burning fire.

The sound of the piano is real, the fire is fake, but the pain is extremely real!

Qingge looked around calmly, except for her and Dongling Cod, everyone was in this illusion, and their facial features were twisted due to pain.

The spiritual power of her and Dongling Cod is very powerful, and this illusion is not difficult for them.

However, Beihuang, she thought Beihuang could escape this illusion, but Beihuang's eyes were confused, and her deep pupils emerged. Among everyone, Beihuang's struggle in the illusion seemed to be the most uncomfortable.

Qingge frowned, what's going on?

Rather than saying that Ye Qingcheng's illusion is too powerful, it is better to say that Bei Huang voluntarily fell into this illusion, drawing the ground into a prison, willingly.

Qingge smiled faintly.

Even if it was the sound of the piano full of murderous intent, as long as the man played it, Beihuang would listen even if she died.

Qingge frowned. She had always designated Beihuang Nei as Ye Qingcheng's future husband. But after so many days of contact, she also knew that Ye Qingcheng was not interested in Beihuang at all.

This is, why?

Ye Qingcheng has no other man he loves—

Of course, as long as Ye Qingcheng doesn't say it, Qingge will never know the secret full of sourness, but only Ye Qingcheng's secret.

Suddenly, Beihuang, who was trapped in the illusion, lowered her head and said heavily, "Ye Qingge, do you know how jealous I am of you?"

It's like talking to oneself.

Qingge was caught off guard and heard Beihuang's words, but she was like a mosquito and flies. She didn't hear it clearly and said, "What?"

In an instant, Beihuang woke up. He looked at Qingge in a complicated way and said, "If you have time, Qingcheng will definitely become the first four-star piano player. Playing the piano without strings is something that many piano players dream of, but countless people can't do it for their whole lives." The man cleverly changed the topic.

Qingge is not stupid either. He knows that what Beihuang said before and after is not the same, but she is smart enough to not ask.

Everyone has scars and unknown secrets in their hearts.

Qingge shrugged and looked at the carriage in the sky.

The sound of the piano came to an abrupt end.

Everyone woke up from the illusion and sweated heavily. When they looked at the qin master in panic, the flying spirit beast had already carried the carriage and gradually moved away, but the shocking glance was instantly revealed in everyone's hearts.

It is conceivable that the four rare flying spirit beasts are the owners of Beihuang.

And Beihuang was willing to do anything to Ye Qingcheng.

After the banquet of the Four Kingdoms, the piano player was fascinated by the night and became famous.

Who can play the piano without strings? In the past, old friends and latecomers?
Chapter completed!