Shock: The love letter was sent to the empress by mistake

The two melodies merged into a rhythm, and rushed towards the sound of the pipa played by Emperor Qiu Yan without hesitation.

The most incredible thing was that the sound of the pipa, which was originally unstoppable by Emperor Qiu Yan, was actually intercepted!

The sound of the flute and the piano not only did not show any sign of retreat, but even had the momentum to suppress the sound of the pipa.

"How is it possible! That is the corpse of the Emperor of the Jiesheng Realm!

What on earth is..."

Countless cultivators looked back in astonishment.

As they thought, it was indeed Empress Qingyue who created this unimaginable miracle.

A green bamboo flute was lightly placed on the moist cherry lips. At this moment, Empress Qingyue was as ethereal as a fairy, which was more fascinating than the graceful flute sound.

But many people also noticed that it was not only Chu Qingyue's flute sound that resisted Emperor Qiu Yan's attack.

On the other side, Nie Chen was playing the piano.

The two people's melodies not only fit perfectly and naturally, but also seemed to be circling, constantly enhancing each other's mysteries.

Their momentum even slightly overwhelmed Emperor Qiu Yan!

At this moment, Emperor Qiu Yan's body seemed to feel something unusual, and the pipa strings under his fingers trembled faster and faster.

The music played was like an ambush from all sides, with a rapid and intensive attack, spreading in all directions.

"Wife, it seems that I have to work harder."

Nie Chen suddenly said while his fingers were still playing.

"Hmm~"

But unlike the piano, Chu Qingyue, who was playing the flute, obviously had no time to speak.

Instead, she made a very cute sound.

She wanted to say something but had no chance to speak, so she was so angry that she had to glare at Nie Chen coquettishly.

Originally, facing an opponent of the Emperor's level, one should be extremely cautious and serious, but Nie Chen suddenly became interested:

"Strange, why are you suddenly silent, my wife?"

"Wife, please say something."

"Wife, if you don't say anything, it means that I can do whatever I want after returning to the bedroom... hum."

"Damn... um~"

Chu Qingyue was almost so angry that she jumped up and down.

But what she was facing at the moment was the corpse of a powerful person in the Jiesheng Realm, and even she didn't dare to slack off.

She had to stare at Nie Chen "fiercely".

But this cute look that was completely non-threatening made Nie Chen even more rampant.

Originally, they should have been on high alert, but facing the scene of the Emperor's corpse, the atmosphere seemed sweet to the point of falling out of one's teeth.

And in Chu Qingyue's eyes, there was obviously a sense of love and hate.

At this moment, it seemed as if she was attracted.

The love lock obtained from the love flower in the Flower Holy Land actually bloomed.

Chu Qingyue hung it above her chest, and the love lock under her collar emitted a light pink light.

The love lock in Nie Chen's arms also flashed a faint blue light.

Moreover, the two rays of light unexpectedly gathered together and merged into the melody of the flute and the piano, heading towards Emperor Qiu Yan.

The two rays of light symbolized the love between the two!

And it seemed to be a flawless, lingering love.

As everyone saw, the melody produced by Chu Qingyue and Nie Chen had begun to turn the offensive and gradually began to suppress Emperor Qiu Yan.

The sound of the pipa emitted by the heavenly magic weapon Kong Ling was actually gradually at a disadvantage.

But at this moment, Emperor Qiu Yan seemed to be really serious.

The majestic power suddenly emerged from her.

Even far surpassing the power of the emperor, this mighty power that seemed to be higher than the sky, like a huge world.

There were mountains and rivers, the sky above and the loess below.

Mighty and majestic.

Even though he has been buried in the imperial mausoleum for many years, this corpse still contains the terrifying power of the emperor!

"This oppressive feeling... is even several times stronger than that of the great emperor!"

In just a moment, countless people turned pale and were shocked.

They never thought that the terrifying power just emitted was far from the true strength of Emperor Qiu Yan.

Even the remaining corpse has reached such a terrifying level. They can no longer imagine how strong Emperor Qiu Yan was when he was alive.

This is a powerful person in the realm of calamity and life. This is the strongest existence that Lanchuan Continent can allow.

No wonder there has never been a powerful person in the realm of calamity and life in Lanchuan Continent for thousands of years. This terrifying strength is really unacceptable to heaven and earth!

They have no doubt that if he really has intelligence, Emperor Qiu Yan can kill everyone here just by relying on this remaining corpse!

But just as the mighty power swept in all directions, the body of Emperor Qiu Yan suddenly stagnated.

As if it had received a great shock.

The bodies of the great emperors were buried in the imperial mausoleum.

After reaching the realm that people can only look up to, even if the body is dead and the soul is scattered, the body of the great emperor will not decay at all.

In fact, there will always be a wisp of remaining soul hovering over it, which will not dissipate for a long time.

And at this moment, it was the remaining soul of Emperor Qiu Yan that felt the breath that made her yearn for and miss so much - true love!

Although his strength and talent were extremely powerful, and he even achieved the position of the emperor in the end.

But throughout his life, Emperor Qiu Yan longed for love more than ordinary women.

Even until the end, she committed suicide and left the world with her Taoist partner.

The light condensed in the love lock slowly made her feel that she had never seen such pure and flawless and desirable "love".

This strong breath of "love" even made the remaining soul in this body seem to recall every bit of her life with her Taoist partner.

Although that life was peaceful, it was so beautiful that people didn't want to leave.

That love was once sincere enough to last forever.

She never thought that one day she would see love again in this way, which was even more sincere and beautiful than what she had experienced.

Buried in the imperial mausoleum for a thousand years, the body was already cold.

But at this moment, there seemed to be a trace of warmth in her chest.

The bamboo flute in Emperor Qiu Yan's eyes covered by red light disappeared, and a pure tear slowly flowed from his eyes.

Suddenly, she threw the pipa in her hand into the air.

He let the melody formed by the sound of the flute and the piano penetrate his defenseless body.

"Thank you."

The emperor's body slowly fell down, but the remaining wisp of consciousness said her last words.

Until this moment, Emperor Qiu Yan, who had been dead for a thousand years, was truly dead.

In the air, it seemed that a beautiful figure was floating vaguely, and the corner of the figure's mouth finally overflowed with a trace of tranquil and satisfied smile.