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

Nie Chen read the system introduction carefully.

Using this evolution, the Immortal Binding Rope can be temporarily evolved into an Immortal-level magic weapon. Its power can even be used to temporarily control a strong person in the Cauldron Realm for a period of time!

Doesn't that mean...

For a moment, Nie Chen suddenly wanted to use this Immortal Binding Rope on his cold wife.

But soon, he gave up this idea.

Men can't be told that they are fast!

Just a short control? Who are you looking down on!

However, in addition to the Immortal Binding Rope, the other two rewards are also extremely rare.

After all, in the mausoleum, Nie Chen knew the power of the White Feather Dharma Image.

It seems that this reward must be won.

On the open ground covered with petals, there are two dazzling crystals a hundred meters apart.

Through these two crystals, the rhythm will be transformed into substantial ripples.

The higher the level of the rhythm and the more beautiful the sound, the stronger the power of the ripples.

At this moment, some people have already started to compete.

At the beginning, the scale of the competition seemed small.

The sound waves emitted were not powerful, and both sides had their own strengths and weaknesses.

But as time went on, the competition began to become more and more intense.

Top disciples from all over the country came out, and many of them were proficient in music, and they were even more outrageous.

Under the transformation of the sound stone, waves of strong sound waves shook around like a fight between gods.

"The eldest prince of Chixiao Kingdom has won three consecutive victories. If this continues, I'm afraid no one will be his opponent!"

Seeing that the competition was gradually becoming white-hot, Yin Mingda's appearance completely reversed the situation of no one being better just now.

Facing three opponents in succession, he almost won by crushing them.

Not believing in evil, the two who rushed up again were easily swept away.

For a moment, everyone was shocked, and no one dared to go up to fight again.

"I didn't expect that the prince of Chixiao, Yin Mingda, had such a terrifying understanding of music."

"Although his talent can only be barely considered upper-class, he is really strong enough to overwhelm everyone in music!"

At this time, Nie Chen secretly lit up the "Music Talent" in the system mall with one skill point.

Then, he upgraded his understanding of music to perfection at the cost of three skill points.

So far, he has reached a terrifying level in terms of musical attainments.

"Then let me meet him?"

When everyone was secretly thinking about countermeasures and did not dare to step forward to fight, a voice suddenly came.

Then, Nie Chen walked to the sound stone about 100 meters away from Yin Mingda.

"Is it you?"

Yin Mingda frowned, but soon, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth:

"I have long heard of Brother Nie Chen's name. I didn't expect that you not only have outstanding cultivation and excellent talent, but also seem to have unique insights on this music.

In this case, let me meet you."

"Come on."

Nie Chen nodded calmly.

A guzheng appeared in Yin Mingda's hand. Although he said polite words, Yin Mingda was merciless.

The fingers touched the guzheng and flashed like a phantom in an instant.

The fingertips were like dancing, not only extremely fast, but also impossible to catch.

As the strings vibrated, bursts of rapid notes floated from it.

It was like thousands of troops, ambushed from all sides!

The majestic momentum between the strings and the music was breathtaking.

The sound stone absorbed the sound of the guzheng and the light was bright.

Even people who don't understand music at all can fully feel how amazing this blow will be.

However, facing the scene in front of him, Nie Chen was not in a hurry, and also constructed a long zither with spiritual power.

As if without using any skills, his five fingers seemed to draw seven strings from above.

But suddenly, an extremely strong light burst out from the sound stone.

Then, the ripples of air that far exceeded all the power in the past suddenly spread.

Just one blow, and Yin Mingda's long-prepared blow was instantly defeated.

Nie Chen casually played the zither again.

"Crack."

Amid the sound of shattering, the sound stone in front of Yin Mingda was shaken to have a crack.

"Crack, crack"

The crack spread rapidly, and it seemed that it would spread throughout the entire sound stone.

"How did this happen!"

In an instant, the onlookers were shocked.

Although many of them had a cultivation level far beyond Nie Chen, they only had a superficial understanding of music.

It was unimaginable that Yin Mingda crushed many people on the field with his own strength.

How did Nie Chen defeat him so easily with just two random fingers!

Even though they had heard of Nie Chen's reputation, they still couldn't suppress their shock at this moment.

"I heard that the empress drew her sword and killed Emperor Honghui that day, and it seemed that it was because Emperor Honghui almost hurt Nie Chen in the mausoleum.

I didn't dare to believe it at first, but now..."

"No wonder the empress values ​​him so much, this boy's methods are really incredible.

Although those rumors that the empress has feelings for him are definitely false, they are enough to prove how much the empress values ​​Nie Chen."

Amid the astonishment and discussion of the crowd, Yin Mingda could no longer resist.

Facing Nie Chen's offensive, he was simply being crushed unilaterally!

"Since you want to show your loyalty to the prince, why don't you all come together?"

At this moment, Yin Mingda suddenly gritted his teeth and shouted loudly behind him.

Several people, including the chief female disciple of Baiyue Palace, Zhuang Jinyao, and the disciple of the head of Wanzhang Sect, Wen Junzhi, seemed to hesitate for a moment, but soon, they stood up and stepped forward.

Zhuang Jinyao touched the pipa with her fingers, Wen Junzhi beat the drum, and You Ruiyi played the horn.

The various melodies mixed with Yin Mingda's piano sound, and it was like a complete band.

In an instant, the sound stone cracked and recast, bursting out with a force far greater than before.

"Boom!"

The two waves of air collided at one place and dissipated at the same time, just a tie.

"Huh?"

Nie Chen was stunned and threw down the piano:

"Referee, I report! These people are shameless, breaking the rules and hitting one more!"

"The saint didn't say that this music competition can only be one-on-one."

Yin Mingda had a sneer on his face.

Everyone looked at the Saint of Flowers who was sitting in the distance with the Queen of Qingyue.

The Saint of Flowers smiled awkwardly: "I didn't mention this rule."

The guests watching were also a little confused.

It is common sense that the rules of the martial arts world should be unified, but if the Saint did not mention this issue, then many to one does not violate the rules.

However, isn't this a bit unfair?

"So what if it's an unfair victory? Today, I will show everyone how embarrassed you, Nie Chen, are in front of all the sects."

Yin Mingda laughed teasingly and stared at Nie Chen coldly.

"You are shameless, bullying me without help."

Nie Chen was silent for a moment.

But suddenly a light bulb went off in his head.

"By the way, if that's the case, didn't the Saint of Flowers say that you are not allowed to hit people with fists during the competition?"

Suddenly, Nie Chen raised his hand with a chilling smile on his face.