Grasping Evil

Seeing Ning Fan's expression, he seemed to have detected the second level of viciousness. Yao Qingyun picked out the eyebrows and explained,

“The most important thing to watch out for in this palace is not the dead, but the roaring sounds of their bombs. The voice, deep in desire, formed an invisible array of sounds. In ancient times, this array was called the" Silk and Bamboo Spirit Array ". The array of spirits is there. The array of spirits, with the early repair of the emptiness, is also difficult for the palace to win positively. It is not insignificant. ”

“These spirits are magical illusions, indestructible, and no one can stop them from playing the piano. The sound of the flute and the sound of the piano are unbreakable, and once forced into the array, they will be attacked by the Empty Array Spirit. To break this array, you need to break the array with sound. But the palace speculates that even if the array is broken, at most, it can only be repaired to weaken, and it cannot be completely removed...”

With that in mind, Yao Qingyun Xiumei shouted.

“The array breaks, and the spirit doesn't disappear? Why?” Ningfan was slightly surprised.

Nowadays, he is not as good as Yao Qingyun, there will be doubts and reason.

“The palace feels that the palace itself is a grand array... the first floor of the Golden Orchid Spirit Array, the Golden Bank Array. This layer of the Silkbamboo Spiritual Array, is the wooden walking array. The first floor has some kind of subtle connection to the second floor... and if I didn't expect it to be bad, this palace has at least five floors, and the first five floors are arranged in five rows, and together they are the battle of extermination...”

“Kill the Great Array...” Ningfan glanced slightly. If the so-called Great Array of Five Lines really existed, and if he had enough time, he wouldn't mind devouring all the power of the Five Lines in the Great Array.

I'm sure it will greatly increase the strength of the Five Lines.

“Do you want to play the piano or play the flute?” Yao Qingyun suddenly asked.

“What do you mean?” I preferred to ask.

“Your cultivation is not enough to break the formation directly, and the music assists the palace to break the formation. If you play music, the palace will break the line with your pleasure. If you play the piano, the palace breaks the line with the sound of the piano; if you play the flute, the palace breaks the line with the sound of the flute. ”

“Play the piano.” I'd rather think back to Xu Qiuling, who taught him how to play the piano. His face was full of memories.

That look made Yao Qingyun feel very pungent, very... unhappy!

This kid has a happy face and is thinking about women at first glance!

She was most unhappy not wanting a woman, but, since the baptism of the blood pool, she had been unconsciously influenced by the three words of Ningfan!

“Fine, let me lend you this. Play your favorite song! ”

Yao Qingyun patted the storage bag and took out a cold wooden Yao Qin Dao soldier.

Yao Qingyun's warrior is Yao Qin!

I prefer to sit on the floor and put it on my leg, just because it feels so cold.

The cold, the sad, the heartbroken, the unwilling, the helpless, the loneliness that has survived...

This qin is Yao Qingyun Dao soldier, in which all the circumstances and all the emotions come from deep inside Yao Qingyun.

Yao Qingyun was in a desperate mood to die when the soldier was cultivated.

How sad it must be to cast this violin...

Three feet, six inches, six cents, one string and one column are all grieving breaths.

On top of the seven strings, all have blood marks.

This violin, too sad.

“How are the Taoists in this palace?” Yao Qingyun saw Ningfan so seriously watching the qin, he was in a much better mood.

“Good Daoist. This soldier is in love, it must be weak to think.” It's a pity this violin is so sad.

In the second half, I'd rather not say much.

“If you have the eyesight, this Jinwei will naturally not be weak. The palace has slaughtered an entire lower star with this' chopping cloud qin '. ”

After listening to the praise of Ning Fan, Yao Qingyun nodded satisfactorily, and then took out a jade Jane, which was engraved in a composition.

“This is the most powerful vocal technique in the palace. Play this song. The palace can perform the most powerful magic and break the line! ”

“Okay.”

Ningfan took over Jade Jane, his eyes swept away, and he kept the spectrum in mind. If Ningfan is good enough and proficient in sound, this song is as powerful and fearsome as the Empty God.

A powerful fairy song that can be white is also a harvest.

Yao Qingyun didn't want it any more when he wanted to return it to Jade Jane.

“You touched something, the palace is filthy, don't want it, this Jade Jane gave you! ”

The speech was still lacking, but Ningfan understood that Yao Qingyun was giving himself the opportunity.

Think about it, don't push away, put away the jade brief.

Ten fingers touched the strings, closed his eyes, a sad song of euphemism played out.

At this moment, Ningfan, white as snow, ink as waterfall, looks like a fairy.

The clear and tragic song was played by him, but gradually he was not hurt.

To play this effect, you can no longer do it simply by being superior.

Players need a strong heart!

He must wipe out all sorrow in his heart, and must keep in mind all sorrowful past.

In that way, it would be pathetic not to be hurt.

Suddenly listening to this song, Yao Qingyun Fengmei was in a trance, as if they were together in a sad past.

This song is written in her lifetime of experience and contains her ways, her sorrows, her loneliness.

She seldom uses voice to kill her enemies. Although this is her strongest, every time she uses it, she remembers the past and feels painful.

She thought it would hurt more than once. Now that Ning Fan plays the song, instead of feeling heartache, she feels a little relieved.

No grief, no sorrow...

Yao Qingyun suddenly realized that she finally knew how to face her past.

If you can't let go of the past, you don't have to let go. As long as your heart is not sad, how can this song be sad...

It seemed like a moment, Yao Qingyun let go of all the knots.

At this moment, she touched the bottleneck in the middle of the emptying!

It has been repaired to empty space. Dan medicine, doughnuts and incense flames alone have greatly improved the realm.

Vacancies, that house, that empty space, are the key to the practice of this realm.

At this moment, Yao Qingyun lost his heart's sorrow and retained a beautiful memory of the past.

Her way, more full!

A long time later, Yao Qingyun returned to God. Ningfan had already finished talking about the song and looked at her strangely.

“Sounds good? Intoxicated? Didn't you say you wanted to break the line? ”

“Nice? Are you kidding me? You are at most moderately advanced and far from intoxicating your palace!” However, your guitar is beyond the reach of the palace. It is easy for you to do so without grief, but the palace has only so far understood.

In the second half, Yao Qingyun decisively won't tell Ning Fan.

How could she have done something stupid to compliment Ningfan?

“Keep playing, keep playing, the palace will have to listen a few more times to perfectly perform your voice according to your tune.” Yao Qingyun is a straight path.

“... okay.” Ningfan shook his head, he always felt Yao Qingyun listened to him play the piano, and he didn't just want to break the line.

There are other purposes...

Yao Qingyun did have a purpose. She wanted to continue listening to Ning Fan play the qin and wipe out all sorrow in her heart.

Thus, after returning to the slaughter house, she had to close it for only one long time to break through the middle of the building.

How could Yao Qingyun not grasp such a great promotion opportunity?

So, Fan Fan played the song over and over again, and she listened to it over and over again.

Gradually, frosty pretty face became soft, eventually blushing silk, smiling.

She smiled from the heart for the first time since she left Yao's house.

At this moment she has no more grief in her heart.

“Thank you.” Yao Qingyun's voice was very light, like a wild ginger blossom scent that spread easily with the wind.

“Thank you?” Ning Fan looked at Yao Qingyun strangely. He only played the song a few times. He could make Yao Qingyun say thank you...

Ning Fan had self-knowledge, he didn't feel that his artistry was high enough to impress Yao Qingyun's distorted heart.

“Nothing, start breaking! ”

Yao Qingyun Phoenix's eyes were low, and the sudden Lotus steps moved slightly, dancing with Ningfan's qin song.

A light blue skirt hem moves as it moves, stretching in the wind, suddenly swinging its sleeves slightly with its right foot on the axis and its delicate body spinning.

Her body was completely stretched out like a dancing blue butterfly.

Blue filament moves with the wind, and light blue filament with hair flashes.

No sadness, no indifference, some just look at the calm after the prosperity, slightly restrained eyes as light as water, dance more and more as clouds.

Smile, shake the nebula.

The shallow scent drifts into Ningfan's nose, bright and faint, but cannot be erased.

Ningfan ten fingers to play the violin, but his eyes concentrated on Yao Qingyun's body, unable to move away.

I don't want to, I just think the dance is so beautiful that people can't stand interrupting it.

“Sillier women have a lot of skill.” I'd rather have it in my heart.

If Yao Qingyun knew about this idea, would Yao Qingyun be angry?

Yao Qingyun and Ningfan's songs, the dance steps were light, and where they stepped, they actually coagulated the array.

She, really, is breaking the line, with a chord, with a sound breaking array.

The sound array at the bottom of the foot is gradually shaped, and the entire second floor of the palace is divided into two parts.

Half was taken away by the sound array controlled by the Dead Spirit, and half by Yao Qingyun.

The power of the formation is all in the power, the powerlessness of the formation, and the control of half the power, enough Yao Qingyun broke the formation!

She opened her eyes suddenly, her eyes were as clear as water, fingering a little, a green light pointed out, curled the sound of Ningfan's playing a guitar, and hit somewhere in the long sky.

In an instant, Ningfan's music spins like waves, scattering to every corner of the second floor of the palace.

And the Dead Spirit plays the music, so the rhythm is messed up!

Rhythm, that's one of the keys to the power of the sound array!

The rhythm is chaotic, the sound is chaotic!

“Slayer, kill! ”

A dead spirit burst into fury, rushing towards Yao Qingyun and Ningfan killing machines like clouds.

Yao Qingyun just sneered and said to Ning Fan, "You play the piano, I'll kill you! ”

She still dances for me, but every time I take a step, one of the dead will be wiped out!

These dead spirits are enchanted by magic, born by power, and the divine magic is indestructible.

Only with momentum can we destroy them!

Boom! Boom!

A dead spirit died under the steps of Yao Qingyun. After the dance, the dead spirit died here. Finally, an extraordinarily powerful aura gradually condensed on the second floor of the palace.

Above the sky, suddenly appeared a three-headed giant, wearing a blue magic coat, surrounded by magic!

The moment I saw these three giants, I preferred to keep my fingers crossed, my face unchanged, but my mind was shocked.

Because of these three giants, Hercules is an ancient demon corpse!

This ancient demon remains here as a spirit.

This corpse was manipulated by the sound array. Yao Qingyun wanted to break the sound array, he had to kill Yao Qingyun!

He was an ancient demon of the early days of the Kambisha emptiness, and during his lifetime he was able to destroy the early monks of the emptiness with his flesh.

Now that he is dead, he has only the strength of his flesh and is no longer capable of performing any of the ancient demons. Yao Qingyun broke down the sound array by 89. His strength was weakened, his actions were slow, his body was strong, and it was difficult to take advantage of his body.

“An ancient demon! Unfortunately, it's just an ancient demon's corpse. It's useless. If it is a living Ancient Demon, it would be of great use to get it back. It might be able to figure out the secret of the Ancient Demon family's 'blood’. What a pity...”

Yao Qingyun was a little pointy, and flew off with his own hands. He put Yunqin on Ningfan's knee and immediately returned to her.

This is her Taoist soldier, she can recall as she pleases.

“Break!”

Yao Qingyun gave a hand to the violin, a hand to the violin string like running cloud water, and immediately a wave of water swept away.

That water wave, it's the sound of the music!

Where Qin Yan is, a mountain is crumbling into powder!

And the original murderous ancient demon, suddenly his eyes were empty, and his body fell to the ground.

Sound array, break!

If Yao Qingyun is facing the antiquarian demons, he has a maximum chance of winning by 50%, and if he wins, he will surely be hurt.

Now she dances with Ningfan alone and plays the piano alone, but she accidentally breaks the sound array and defeats the ancient demons.

Lucky, lucky...

“This ancient demon is not a living creature, it is just a dead body, and after many years of death, the flesh and blood essence has been depleted, leaving it useless rather than destroying it. ”

Yao Qingyun simply said that he wanted to destroy the corpse by pulling the string.

Ning Fan's gaze changed and his figure shook. He was blocked in front of Yao Qingyun. He hurried, "This corpse may be useful to me! ”

Just maybe.

I don't know if I can find any useful information from this demon body.

“You need this corpse?” Yao Qingyun looked at Ningfan with great interest.

“Yes!”

“If you want, ask the palace! ”

“... ”

Yao Qingyun leaned proudly against the pink neck and was very proud of his expression. Ningfan was utterly speechless.

Can Yao Qingyun be more childish...

“If you don't ask the palace, the palace will destroy this ancient demon...”

“... ”

If he shook his head helplessly, he would not ask Yao Qingyun for an ancient demon's body.

This ancient demon corpse is useless. The flesh and blood essence has been depleted for a long time. It cannot refine puppets, it cannot refine medicines, it has no use whatsoever.

The only use is to take it for research, and it's possible to find something, probably only Ningfan, the ancient blood demon.

Ningfan would like to find from this ancient demon corpse a message to continue practicing the second stage of the ancient demon, in order to continue practicing.

But he was not sure what he could really find in this ancient demon's body.

For an uncertainty, ask Yao Qingyun, he won't do it.

And if Ningfan really wants to figure out the practice division of Ancient Demon Step 2, it is not necessary to study this Ancient Demon Corpse.

In four days there will be no true ancient demons, but there will be false ancient demons.

Many Body Immortals master the art of residual charm cultivation.

The so-called residual character is the magic character that imitates the ancient demons and is used as a medium for refining semen gas.

Many of these Body Refining Immortals know how to cultivate ancient demons.

They just don't know how to concentrate magic charms and can never be true ancient demons.

Since Yao Qingyun won't let this body out, Ningfan won't ask for it, so try to study the ancient demonic realm later.

“Go to the third floor. ”

Ningfan shook his head and headed towards the third floor of the palace.

Yao Qingyun suddenly saw that Ningfan wanted this ancient demon body, why not again?

Just because you don't want to beg her? Please, she'll die!

As soon as Yao Qingyun was caressed, Yao Qingyun was going to destroy the body.

But the moment before the sound attack was about to be released, she hesitated again.

After a bite of silver teeth, Yao Qingyun was very upset to put away the chopping cloud qin. He swept his sleeves and put the giant ancient demon corpse into a storage bag. He stepped on his toes and caught up with Ningfan.

“Take it, it's a reward from the palace! ”

“... thanks to Elder Qingyun. ”

“Mmm.”

Seeing Ningfan was still acquainted, he took in the ancient demon corpse, Yao Qingyun smiled satisfactorily, another hand grabbed Ningfan and flew towards the third floor.

The third floor of the palace is a cold world!

Here, indeed, there is a great array of watercourses!

One layer of gold, two layers of wood, three layers of water!

In this layer, there is a great array of ice dragons. Thousands of heads of ice dragons have been truly repaired. They circle in the sky!

“This number, some more..." Yao Qingyun Xiu frowned, but Ningfan thought about it, passing Yibao to Yao Qingyun is kind of a temporary loan to Yao Qingyun for use.

“The treasure of the dragon!” Yao Qingyun hand-fishing Taigong, looking incredibly at Ning Fan.

How could he have the treasure of Dragon Town?

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