God of War, he is possessed again
Chapter 79 Fairy
Immortal cultivators are meant to seize the power of good fortune, and they are destined to have such a calamity in their fate.As long as you survive it, you can step into the ranks of immortals. As for whether you can survive it, it all depends on the cultivator himself.
Even though he knew this, Ying Bixie couldn't help but clenched his fists, secretly cheering for the male cultivator in his heart.After all, this person is likely to become his junior in the future.
The moment before the thunder fell, I saw the male cultivator pressing the strings with his left hand to pick up the sound, and the three fingers of his right hand fluttering. Ying Bixie saw that the wind around him suddenly stopped at the same time as the sound of the piano sounded.The originally fluttering hair quietly fell down, clinging to the temples.
There was a bang—the cliff trembled three times.
Immediately afterwards, the second and third thunders followed, in the blink of an eye.The first nine lightning strikes had all been struck, the smoke cleared, and all the rocks around the male cultivator were smashed into powder, but he still sat cross-legged on the strange rock with a calm expression.
The thunderclouds above the head pressed down a little more, and frightening golden light seeped out from the gaps in the clouds from time to time, making crackling sounds.This is the second thunderstorm brewing in heaven.
There are nine levels of thunder calamity, and each level has nine levels, resulting in ninety-nine and 81 numbers.There will be a short break between the first level and the first level, and thanks to this, many cultivators can quickly replace the next life-saving object after damaging a treasure.
Ying Bixie said with emotion: "He is very powerful. Although there are many cultivators who can easily overcome the first thunder calamity, most of them are sword cultivators, martial arts cultivators, and Qi cultivators. There is such a thing."
Sheng Yu ignored him, and instead turned to Xiao Lin, whose face hadn't changed since the beginning: "Brother, that male cultivator used the sound of the piano to form a barrier around him, right?"
Xiao Lin nodded, and then said: "Let's take a look."
Sheng Yu was satisfied with the reply.
Ying Bixie interrupted in dissatisfaction: "Senior sister, I'm so partial!"
Sheng Yu gave him a white look: "I'm biased, when you will be as mature and stable as a big brother, I will definitely treat you like this."
Ying Bixie turned away angrily, and continued to look at the world.
While talking and laughing, the second and third thunderbolts also smashed down.
The male cultivator's hands became faster and faster, and the sound of the piano became more and more urgent, as if the wind between the heaven and the earth had stopped, and only his Xiao Xiaoqin sound remained.
"The sound barrier alone is enough to pass the triple level." Sheng Yu said with emotion.
The Immortal of Guangling nodded slightly, with a smile on his face: "This cultivation is extraordinary. It is impossible for ordinary treasures to do this. If I don't have clumsy eyes, his Guqin is at least a semi-celestial weapon, and it may even be a fairy weapon. "
Ying Bixie and Sheng Yu were shocked: "Can mortals actually practice immortal weapons?"
Even Xiao Lin raised his eyebrows.
Immortal Guangling thought for a moment, seemed to have thought of something, and the smile deepened on his lips: "I heard Taoist Xian Xing mention it... If that's true, there must be an expert in this cultivation world to help."
Halfway through the master's words, it made several apprentices feel itchy.
Immortals from other caves that were closer to them also pricked up their ears. After all, the Immortal Guangling knew Le Xiu best among the people present.
Ying Bixie, who was the most curious, scratched his head and scratched his head, wishing to quickly ask who this male cultivator helped, and even Xian Xingdaoxian mentioned it?You must know that the Xian Xing in Guangling's mouth is already a figure of the Da Luo Jinxian level, and there are only eight people in the entire fairy world.
By the time of the fourth level, the clouds have already pressed down very low. If the Tao is not enough, you should already be out of breath by this time.
The male cultivator stood up calmly, erected the qin, pressed the body of the qin with his left hand, and swiped vigorously across the strings with his right hand.Because of the force, all three fingers were cut, and blood flowed out, slowly sliding down the strings.
Strange to say, not only did the blood not flow to the ground, but it clinged to the strings and formed three blood lines. The male cultivator continued to play, and the blood continued to flow. The original three blood lines also slowly formed the body of the piano, turning into A blood harp floating in the air.
This is not over yet, and then, a red translucent villain gradually condenses behind Xueqin. Although he is not big, his hand is pressed on the piano, as if imitating the male cultivator's movements.
Nanxiu sucked his finger, hooked his hand, let the guqin move from his left hand to his right, and then continued to play with his intact left hand.
The sound of the piano at this moment is more urgent than before, but it is very methodical.Surprisingly, the villain also fiddled with his movements, and the strings of the blood harp trembled.
The two pianos, one empty and the other solid, form a duet together.
Every time a section is completed, the blood harp emits a red light, which just collides with the thunder that strikes from the sky. The two forces hold each other for a while, and then merge into a light ball, and then explode suddenly, making an earth-shattering noise .
Xiao Lin, who was silent for a long time, suddenly spit out two words: "Qi Ling."
Moreover, it is not an ordinary tool spirit.
Guangling Shangxian nodded: "It really is a fairy weapon, otherwise it would be impossible to transform into a wise tool spirit."
Sheng Yu and Ying Bixie's eyes widened. Even their master only had two fairy artifacts. The senior brother had a semi-immortal artifact, and the two of them hadn't even touched the hair yet. Fabi!
Ying Bixie couldn't help thinking of the scene when he crossed the catastrophe back then, the miserable appearance of pissing off, tsk tsk... It's better not to recall.
In a blink of an eye, relying on the spirit of Qi, the male cultivator has already withstood five layers of thunder.
But Thunder Tribulation is Thunder Tribulation after all, and if he can survive the Immortal Realm so well, it won't be so sparsely populated.
At the sixth level, both the villain and the Xueqin had already started to tremble. When the last step of this level came down, the Xueqin was completely split and all the blood evaporated. Kotori.
At the same time, the corner of the cliff where the male cultivator was located was also cut off from the middle.Nanxiu hugged the piano and did a few beautiful back flips, barely avoiding the thunder.
"After all, it is in the human world, and the ability of Qi Ling is not enough." Guangling Shangxian explained to the disciples.
After the sixth level, the purple thundercloud began to form a vortex in the air, black and unfathomable, but the power contained in it was enough to make any human cultivator tremble with fear.Moreover, Leiyun can lock the target by himself, no matter where the cultivator escapes, the Dao of Heaven can find it.
However, the male cultivator never had the intention of running away. He stabilized his figure, sat on the ground again, and sacrificed the spirit of the weapon with blood again.
Ying Bixie wondered: "What does he want to do, didn't he already see it just now, the spirit of the weapon can't hold it."
Sheng Yu also shook his head in wonder.
Nanxiu's next actions made everyone even more confused.Because he played the xylophone again, and it was different from the rushing sound just now, this time it was much more relaxed.
The sound of Lingling's piano leaked out, like a mountain wind passing through the woods, waking up the sleeping birds in the forest.
A chickadee called first, like the prologue of a piece of music. More and more birds were attracted and joined the chorus.The chorus is getting louder and louder, as if all the birds in the world are gathered in one place, loud and clear but not chaotic, very organized.
Seeing his leisurely appearance with his eyes narrowed slightly, closing his eyes gently, people who don't know him may think that he is making tea and playing the piano in the forest, cultivating himself.
"This, this..." Ying Bixie was speechless for a long time, and unconsciously looked at his senior sister, when Sheng Yu also turned to look at him, eyes full of surprise.
Suddenly there was a high-pitched piano sound, like a long song, and all the bird songs stopped abruptly!
It turned out that the long chirping was actually made by the villain playing the blood harp. The chirping sound was so beautiful that not only the surrounding birds, but also all the immortals watching the catastrophe in the heaven were fascinated by it.
……
After a while, Mengyao Shangxian, who came back to his senses, clapped his hands, turned his head and mocked Ying to ward off evil spirits: "Brother Xiaoxie, sister has also heard you shake the tune of your little rattle, it is much different from this!"
Should ward off evil spirits: "I use drums, how can the two compare?"
Seeing that it should ward off evil spirits, Sheng Yu didn't remember being provoked by the master of Xiaoyao Cave, so he shook his head and asked Xiao Lin in a blink of an eye, "Brother, this song sounds so familiar."
Xiao Lin, who is well versed in melody, squinted his eyes and thought for a while, and suddenly understood: ""Hundred Birds Facing the Phoenix"."
"This is "Hundred Birds Facing the Phoenix"?" Ying Bixie was amazed, "It's not like this."
"To ward off evil spirits, no matter how varied the forms of music are, the keynote of several famous songs handed down from generation to generation is indeed the same. What's more, vocal music can't just listen to the tune, but feel the scene depicted by the music with your heart. This is indeed "Hundred Birds" "Following the Phoenix" is just "Hundred Birds Facing the Phoenix" created by himself." Guangling Shangxian put his hands behind his back, his face was full of smiles, everyone could see that he was completely satisfied with this male cultivator.
The melodious long chirping continued, but the surrounding birds were no longer quiet. They chirped regularly, chapter by chapter, as if they were performing for the king of birds they admired.
In the fairy world, Lingxiao Palace, in the middle of the lotus pond, stands a lotus throne composed of 99 snow lotuses.
A woman sits cross-legged in the center of a lotus throne with her eyes closed and her hands clasped together.Right next to her legs, there was a golden phoenix lying prone.And around the golden phoenix, a little bald-headed little colorful phoenix flew around the pool, seemingly having fun.
Suddenly, Jin Fenghuang's body moved, slowly opened his eyes, and raised his head to listen attentively.
At the same time, the little colorful phoenix also uttered joyful tweets, twirled happily, its tail trembled, sprinkled pieces of gold powder, and then spread its colorful wings and flew out.
The woman didn't move, and comforted Jin Feng beside her with her hand. Jin Feng helplessly pecked at her palm, and the corner of the woman's mouth hooked up: "It seems that a great cultivator has come."
Even though he knew this, Ying Bixie couldn't help but clenched his fists, secretly cheering for the male cultivator in his heart.After all, this person is likely to become his junior in the future.
The moment before the thunder fell, I saw the male cultivator pressing the strings with his left hand to pick up the sound, and the three fingers of his right hand fluttering. Ying Bixie saw that the wind around him suddenly stopped at the same time as the sound of the piano sounded.The originally fluttering hair quietly fell down, clinging to the temples.
There was a bang—the cliff trembled three times.
Immediately afterwards, the second and third thunders followed, in the blink of an eye.The first nine lightning strikes had all been struck, the smoke cleared, and all the rocks around the male cultivator were smashed into powder, but he still sat cross-legged on the strange rock with a calm expression.
The thunderclouds above the head pressed down a little more, and frightening golden light seeped out from the gaps in the clouds from time to time, making crackling sounds.This is the second thunderstorm brewing in heaven.
There are nine levels of thunder calamity, and each level has nine levels, resulting in ninety-nine and 81 numbers.There will be a short break between the first level and the first level, and thanks to this, many cultivators can quickly replace the next life-saving object after damaging a treasure.
Ying Bixie said with emotion: "He is very powerful. Although there are many cultivators who can easily overcome the first thunder calamity, most of them are sword cultivators, martial arts cultivators, and Qi cultivators. There is such a thing."
Sheng Yu ignored him, and instead turned to Xiao Lin, whose face hadn't changed since the beginning: "Brother, that male cultivator used the sound of the piano to form a barrier around him, right?"
Xiao Lin nodded, and then said: "Let's take a look."
Sheng Yu was satisfied with the reply.
Ying Bixie interrupted in dissatisfaction: "Senior sister, I'm so partial!"
Sheng Yu gave him a white look: "I'm biased, when you will be as mature and stable as a big brother, I will definitely treat you like this."
Ying Bixie turned away angrily, and continued to look at the world.
While talking and laughing, the second and third thunderbolts also smashed down.
The male cultivator's hands became faster and faster, and the sound of the piano became more and more urgent, as if the wind between the heaven and the earth had stopped, and only his Xiao Xiaoqin sound remained.
"The sound barrier alone is enough to pass the triple level." Sheng Yu said with emotion.
The Immortal of Guangling nodded slightly, with a smile on his face: "This cultivation is extraordinary. It is impossible for ordinary treasures to do this. If I don't have clumsy eyes, his Guqin is at least a semi-celestial weapon, and it may even be a fairy weapon. "
Ying Bixie and Sheng Yu were shocked: "Can mortals actually practice immortal weapons?"
Even Xiao Lin raised his eyebrows.
Immortal Guangling thought for a moment, seemed to have thought of something, and the smile deepened on his lips: "I heard Taoist Xian Xing mention it... If that's true, there must be an expert in this cultivation world to help."
Halfway through the master's words, it made several apprentices feel itchy.
Immortals from other caves that were closer to them also pricked up their ears. After all, the Immortal Guangling knew Le Xiu best among the people present.
Ying Bixie, who was the most curious, scratched his head and scratched his head, wishing to quickly ask who this male cultivator helped, and even Xian Xingdaoxian mentioned it?You must know that the Xian Xing in Guangling's mouth is already a figure of the Da Luo Jinxian level, and there are only eight people in the entire fairy world.
By the time of the fourth level, the clouds have already pressed down very low. If the Tao is not enough, you should already be out of breath by this time.
The male cultivator stood up calmly, erected the qin, pressed the body of the qin with his left hand, and swiped vigorously across the strings with his right hand.Because of the force, all three fingers were cut, and blood flowed out, slowly sliding down the strings.
Strange to say, not only did the blood not flow to the ground, but it clinged to the strings and formed three blood lines. The male cultivator continued to play, and the blood continued to flow. The original three blood lines also slowly formed the body of the piano, turning into A blood harp floating in the air.
This is not over yet, and then, a red translucent villain gradually condenses behind Xueqin. Although he is not big, his hand is pressed on the piano, as if imitating the male cultivator's movements.
Nanxiu sucked his finger, hooked his hand, let the guqin move from his left hand to his right, and then continued to play with his intact left hand.
The sound of the piano at this moment is more urgent than before, but it is very methodical.Surprisingly, the villain also fiddled with his movements, and the strings of the blood harp trembled.
The two pianos, one empty and the other solid, form a duet together.
Every time a section is completed, the blood harp emits a red light, which just collides with the thunder that strikes from the sky. The two forces hold each other for a while, and then merge into a light ball, and then explode suddenly, making an earth-shattering noise .
Xiao Lin, who was silent for a long time, suddenly spit out two words: "Qi Ling."
Moreover, it is not an ordinary tool spirit.
Guangling Shangxian nodded: "It really is a fairy weapon, otherwise it would be impossible to transform into a wise tool spirit."
Sheng Yu and Ying Bixie's eyes widened. Even their master only had two fairy artifacts. The senior brother had a semi-immortal artifact, and the two of them hadn't even touched the hair yet. Fabi!
Ying Bixie couldn't help thinking of the scene when he crossed the catastrophe back then, the miserable appearance of pissing off, tsk tsk... It's better not to recall.
In a blink of an eye, relying on the spirit of Qi, the male cultivator has already withstood five layers of thunder.
But Thunder Tribulation is Thunder Tribulation after all, and if he can survive the Immortal Realm so well, it won't be so sparsely populated.
At the sixth level, both the villain and the Xueqin had already started to tremble. When the last step of this level came down, the Xueqin was completely split and all the blood evaporated. Kotori.
At the same time, the corner of the cliff where the male cultivator was located was also cut off from the middle.Nanxiu hugged the piano and did a few beautiful back flips, barely avoiding the thunder.
"After all, it is in the human world, and the ability of Qi Ling is not enough." Guangling Shangxian explained to the disciples.
After the sixth level, the purple thundercloud began to form a vortex in the air, black and unfathomable, but the power contained in it was enough to make any human cultivator tremble with fear.Moreover, Leiyun can lock the target by himself, no matter where the cultivator escapes, the Dao of Heaven can find it.
However, the male cultivator never had the intention of running away. He stabilized his figure, sat on the ground again, and sacrificed the spirit of the weapon with blood again.
Ying Bixie wondered: "What does he want to do, didn't he already see it just now, the spirit of the weapon can't hold it."
Sheng Yu also shook his head in wonder.
Nanxiu's next actions made everyone even more confused.Because he played the xylophone again, and it was different from the rushing sound just now, this time it was much more relaxed.
The sound of Lingling's piano leaked out, like a mountain wind passing through the woods, waking up the sleeping birds in the forest.
A chickadee called first, like the prologue of a piece of music. More and more birds were attracted and joined the chorus.The chorus is getting louder and louder, as if all the birds in the world are gathered in one place, loud and clear but not chaotic, very organized.
Seeing his leisurely appearance with his eyes narrowed slightly, closing his eyes gently, people who don't know him may think that he is making tea and playing the piano in the forest, cultivating himself.
"This, this..." Ying Bixie was speechless for a long time, and unconsciously looked at his senior sister, when Sheng Yu also turned to look at him, eyes full of surprise.
Suddenly there was a high-pitched piano sound, like a long song, and all the bird songs stopped abruptly!
It turned out that the long chirping was actually made by the villain playing the blood harp. The chirping sound was so beautiful that not only the surrounding birds, but also all the immortals watching the catastrophe in the heaven were fascinated by it.
……
After a while, Mengyao Shangxian, who came back to his senses, clapped his hands, turned his head and mocked Ying to ward off evil spirits: "Brother Xiaoxie, sister has also heard you shake the tune of your little rattle, it is much different from this!"
Should ward off evil spirits: "I use drums, how can the two compare?"
Seeing that it should ward off evil spirits, Sheng Yu didn't remember being provoked by the master of Xiaoyao Cave, so he shook his head and asked Xiao Lin in a blink of an eye, "Brother, this song sounds so familiar."
Xiao Lin, who is well versed in melody, squinted his eyes and thought for a while, and suddenly understood: ""Hundred Birds Facing the Phoenix"."
"This is "Hundred Birds Facing the Phoenix"?" Ying Bixie was amazed, "It's not like this."
"To ward off evil spirits, no matter how varied the forms of music are, the keynote of several famous songs handed down from generation to generation is indeed the same. What's more, vocal music can't just listen to the tune, but feel the scene depicted by the music with your heart. This is indeed "Hundred Birds" "Following the Phoenix" is just "Hundred Birds Facing the Phoenix" created by himself." Guangling Shangxian put his hands behind his back, his face was full of smiles, everyone could see that he was completely satisfied with this male cultivator.
The melodious long chirping continued, but the surrounding birds were no longer quiet. They chirped regularly, chapter by chapter, as if they were performing for the king of birds they admired.
In the fairy world, Lingxiao Palace, in the middle of the lotus pond, stands a lotus throne composed of 99 snow lotuses.
A woman sits cross-legged in the center of a lotus throne with her eyes closed and her hands clasped together.Right next to her legs, there was a golden phoenix lying prone.And around the golden phoenix, a little bald-headed little colorful phoenix flew around the pool, seemingly having fun.
Suddenly, Jin Fenghuang's body moved, slowly opened his eyes, and raised his head to listen attentively.
At the same time, the little colorful phoenix also uttered joyful tweets, twirled happily, its tail trembled, sprinkled pieces of gold powder, and then spread its colorful wings and flew out.
The woman didn't move, and comforted Jin Feng beside her with her hand. Jin Feng helplessly pecked at her palm, and the corner of the woman's mouth hooked up: "It seems that a great cultivator has come."
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