That's...the breath of dark elements!

Everyone's expressions changed with shock. This kind of omen, this kind of aura, is...

"Magic weapon!" A sharp cry broke through the overwhelming darkness, bringing the whole place into a strange dead silence.

Magic weapon, what is a magic weapon?

The dancing sleeves are gray and the singing is dull, the bull head persuades the drunken yaksha to dance, life and death are taken away, and the building is stained with blood!

The demonic aura is so evil that it kills so much!

In the human world, people may confuse magic weapons and artifacts, but in the divine world, magic weapons and artifacts are two completely different concepts. The ten ancient artifacts are divided into seven artifacts and three magic weapons in the divine world. Controlling a magic weapon requires extremely amazing courage and strength far beyond ordinary people, otherwise, this enviable weapon will become your own terminator.

No one is willing to contract a magic weapon, no one is willing to challenge the 0.01% success rate.

"Yaohua, it seems that your reputation is not small!" In Taichung, the man's white and perfect hands gently touched the blood-red lines on the ink head of the piano, and the laughter emanating from his throat was very charming. It's frivolous, but it's cold and evil.

"Zhengzheng!" The Yaohua Changxian moved. Regardless of the magical weapon, it is a good weapon if it can follow the master and bully others!

"Flatterer!" Wu Qing cursed with a smile. She turned to look at Lei Wuyi and was about to say something when another voice of surprise suddenly rose from upstairs: "The number one artifact in ancient times, Shuo Yue Yao Hua?!"

There was a faint smile in the slightly surprised voice, which was incompatible with the oppressive and gloomy atmosphere in the Yin and Yang Tower. Including Wu Qing, everyone in the Yin Yang Tower looked towards the source of the sound.

The brocade robe is added to the body, and the jade belt hook with a green and transparent pattern of flying phoenixes shines brightly. The young man is only in his weak years, and the skirt of the clothes is slightly open, revealing the delicate collarbone. Her black hair was casually tied up with a hair tie, casually, but with a ruffian-like elegance.

As if aware of Wu Qing's gaze, he raised the wine glass in his hand and touched it in the air, then raised his head and drank, then turned his head and kissed the beauty in his arms, but the raised wine glass was swayed towards Wu Qing. Liaohuang: "Kiss, come on, I'm waiting to get home and give you a celebration banquet!"

Wu Qing raised her eyebrows, did she know this person? Or does he know her?

"He is the young master of the Lord's Mansion!" Someone revealed the identity of the ruffian young man. The Lord, also known as the Lord of Yiyu, is the largest city in the southern corner of Qianlin City, equivalent to the provincial capital. The Lord's Mansion of Lord Nanyu is located in Qianlin City. Lord Qian Mingshang has a grandson named Qian Jichen!

Knowing the identity of the ruffian young man from the few words of others, Wu Qing's eyebrows moved. If she didn't have any trouble, she probably didn't recognize this young man.

Wu Qing didn't allow Wu Qing to think too much when he heard Lei Wu Yi's furious voice: "Little pretty face, don't think that you have an ancient magic weapon just because I know Qian Jichen, that prodigal son, and I'm afraid of you!"

Staring at the guqin in Wu Qing's hand, Lei Wuyi looked coveted. The seven ancient artifacts and three magic weapons were scattered throughout the Shadow Continent, especially the magic weapons. No one knew where they were. It would be a blessing to encounter the birth of an artifact in one's lifetime. And the Shuoyue Yaohua, the first of the three magic weapons and enough to despise the seven magic weapons, is actually in the hands of this pretty boy!

If he can capture the Shuo Yue Yaohua and contribute it to the family, even if no one knows how to use the piano, it will be enough to increase his status in the family!

Having guessed Lei Wuyi's thoughts, Wu Qing glanced at him indifferently and said, "How about I fight you with the art of controlling sounds?"

"Are you the Royal Music Master?" Lei Wuyi was startled. This sound attracted the attention of the Yin Yang Tower away from Qian Jichen.

Sound Master! This thin boy turned out to be a rare music master!

No wonder everyone reacted like this, all professions in the God Realm were prosperous, but for some unknown reason, only Yuyin's talents were withering. However, the sound master is the undisputed king among group attacks. One person lives like an army!

Therefore, Yuyinshi enjoys a very high status in the divine world! Like doctors and weapon refiners, they are talents that every family and sect try their best to win over. It's no wonder why this young man's cultivation level is not high, but his worth is high!

In addition to being surprised, people also took it for granted. If they don't know the art of Yuyin, how can they use the Shuoyue Yaohua?

"Why, it doesn't look like it?" Wu Qing raised his slender eyebrows, and his green slender fingers casually brushed the brocade string, leaking out a few soft tones, but the leisurely fluctuations in mental power made everyone's expressions change.

With such strong spiritual power and such flexible and free phonology, she is in a heaven-shattering state! No, it’s a state of defiance! It is even possible to reach the realm of Destruction of Heaven even further up!

What realm is this person in? !

Taking into account everyone's reactions, a few strange ripples appeared at the corners of Wu Qing's mouth. After awakening her godhead, her magical power is still slowly recovering, but her sound control technique has returned to its original peak level! It should be said that this is because her mental power has returned to the state it was 40,000 years ago, so the art of controlling sounds has also been restored.

It's a pity that she only learned the art of controlling sounds at the beginning, and didn't learn anything else, so even though her mental power was overwhelming, her spell skills were still at the same level.

To put it clearly, her spiritual spirit is enough to make her qualified for the highest level of every profession, but her skills remain in place. For example, in spells, she now fully meets the mental power requirements for drawing the Heaven-Destroying Talisman, but her control of pen power is far from meeting the requirements, so she is only a Heaven-breaking Talisman Master.

"I wonder what your surname is? Are you interested in getting together with me?" Someone upstairs could not hold back anymore and began to secretly extend an olive branch to Wu Qing. A person suspected of being the Mietian Yuyin Master was enough to put a family on a new level. The peak!

"My surname is Mei, so I won't do it once we get together. I'll only stay in the backyard, not a guest!" Wu Qing said casually, teasing Jinxian.

Everyone did not feel disappointed. Most high-level sound masters were already firmly established in their own families or loyal forces, so it was not easy to poach them. Moreover, if the young master in front of me is really the Mie Tian Royal Music Master, he will probably be a powerful man who rules the land and becomes the king!

But, when did a sound master named Mei appear in Qianlin City? I’ve never heard of a celebrity family named Mei in the God Realm!

"He's just a pretentious sound master. There's no guarantee who will win in the arena!" Lei Wuyi snorted coldly, disapproving of the enthusiasm and pursuit of everyone.

People's smiles faded. Although they were dissatisfied with Lei Wuyi's arrogance, they did not comment. Indeed, Yuyinshi lives like an army alone, but he is weak in close combat. Not only do Wu Qing and Lei Wuyi have no advantage, but they are in danger of winning or losing!

"Mei Wuqing, do you have the guts to make a big bet with me?" Lei Wuyi suddenly spoke after his eyes flickered for a few times.

"I am all ears." Wu Qing's tone was calm, and his eyes covered by blood-red satin looked towards Lei Wuyi, seeming to have seen through everything. If the moonlight is exposed, all the ugliness inside will be exposed.

There was a moment of panic in his heart, but Lei Wuyi quickly calmed down: "If I lose, this fighting spirit will be yours! If you lose, your Shuo Yue Yaohua will be given to me!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Wu Dian didn't react at all, but the Yin Yang Tower was in an uproar.

It turns out that Lei Wuyi had this idea! Although the war spirit is a holy weapon and is hard to find, compared with the ancient artifacts, it is clear who is the cloud and who is the clay! And now Wuqing is obviously at a disadvantage. Isn't this bullying? !

"I'm talking about Lei Wuyi, my dear Yaohua has recognized his master a long time ago, it's useless for you to ask for it!" Qian Jichen suddenly whistled, smiled at Wuqing and winked, "Isn't that right? , kiss?"

Divine weapons generally have their own spiritual consciousness and have a contract with their master. Even if Lei Wuyi takes away the Shuo Yue Yaohua, it will be useless, I am afraid it will be backlashed!

"If I lose, I will naturally terminate my contract with Yao Hua." Wu Qing added slowly, comforting the somewhat irritable Yao Hua with his hands, and mentally trying to pretend to be intimate with the guy upstairs. The young man glanced at him and couldn't help but feel a little funny. No matter what his intentions were, she didn't hate this man.

Wu Qing's mental power fell on the pretty maid next to the young man. Wu Qing pondered, could this be the legendary congeniality?

"Okay, feel free!" Lei Wuyi responded quickly, shook his spear, and was already ready.

With a flick of Wuqing's sleeves, invisible dust flew away from the ground. She lifted up her clothes and sat on the floor with her arms around the piano. Her every move was extremely elegant, but also revealed a cynical and casual frivolity, paired with her bright red dress. , it’s so beautiful!

"There are walls on all sides!" Almost at the beginning, Lei Wuyi shouted loudly, his spear touched the ground, and walls of earth rose from the ground, raising smoke and dust all over the sky, surrounding Wu Qing in the center.

Before Wu Qing could make a move, he had already stood up, raised his spear and charged towards Wu Qing: "Little pretty boy, watch your move!"

"Hey, you idiot, you're not ashamed to bully people like this!" Qian Jichen, who was upstairs, frowned and smashed down a wine glass, but he seemed to be worried about something. The delicate cup was filled with chocolate. It deviated from the trajectory and just exploded on the ground with a crisp sound, without any impact on the competition in the ring.

The most taboo thing about the sound master is that he cannot move, and now he is surrounded by an earth wall. Even if Wu Qing has wings, it is difficult to fly. Lei Wuyi wants to trap Wu Qing and use his own speed to catch the turtle in a close combat!

However, this is only for ordinary music masters. Unfortunately, Lei Wuyi was unlucky for eight lifetimes and met Wu Qing.

"Zheng!" There was no tone at all, Wu Qing's ten fingers casually plucked the silk strings, and a thick bass burst out from the long strings. The buzzing low sound was like a thunder hitting the Yin Yang Tower, shaking It makes people dizzy.

It was packed with majestic spiritual power and rushed away against the air waves. The aftermath surged in all directions. The moment people felt the majestic spiritual power, everyone's expressions changed.

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