Spirit Planter

Yin Zicheng's cave.

Yin Zicheng has been back for a few days, but he has become a transparent person in the sect, no one can see him.

But he didn't care. He came back not to recognize his ancestors, but to investigate the real cause of his father's death. He thought that no one dared to approach him because he was afraid that he would ask about his father's situation.

It seems that things are similar to what he guessed, his father must have died abnormally.

He took out a talisman from the storage space. This talisman has a very special place, it can be linked to a specific person.

He activated the magic talisman, attached the words he wanted to say, and then removed the spell. The talisman turned into a golden butterfly and flew into the void, disappearing.

Yin Zicheng murmured, "I don't know who father left for me?"

After about half a stick of incense, there was a spiritual power fluctuation outside Yin Zicheng's cave, "Young Master."

Yin Zicheng waved his hand and opened the door of the cave, "Come in."

Sang Mingdao walked in with big strides, stood in the center of the cave, saluted upright, "I have seen the young master."

"You..." Yin Zicheng looked astonished, isn't this the little disciple who burns fire in the Huozaofang of the first sect?

Sang Mingdao smiled slightly, "Don't be too surprised, young master. How many people do you see in this cultivation world are the real you?"

Yin Zicheng quickly restrained his expression and became indifferent, "Then the question I want to know, can you answer me?"

Sang Mingdao smiled and said, "Probably not, but..." He took out a jade slip from the storage space, "This is what the former head asked me to entrust to you, you will understand after reading it."

Yin Zicheng eagerly took the jade slips into his hand and merged them into his spiritual consciousness...

"Zicheng, since you disappeared, your mother has been unable to sleep at night, looking for you everywhere, and accidentally learned that you were captured by the ghost emperor of the ghost city. Your mother came out to look for you when she couldn't sit still. After I found out, I hurried out to look for you. Your mother, in the end, your mother was also taken away by the ghost city people."

The palace he lives in is hidden by the ghost emperor, even the people in the ghost city don't know it, so how could he be found out by accident?

He continued to look down...

"On my way to find your mother, I found the sneaky Qi Tingyu. I had a hunch that Qi Tingyu was playing tricks, so I went to question him, but I was plotted by Qi Tingyu, hiding in Tibet. On the way to escape, I met a young disciple. , let him give you the jade slip, and you will thank you very much."

Yin Zicheng grasped the jade slip tightly with five fingers, and his veins burst out. It was indeed Qi Tingyu who plotted against his parents.

He took out a heaven-level spiritual weapon and gave it to the little disciple, "Thank you."

The little disciple happily took the things and left.

Yin Zicheng's eyes slowly turned red, and he fell into endless sadness. He secretly swore, Qi Tingyu, you and I are at odds.

But with his strength, Qi Tingyu may never be able to do anything to him, and he can only kill people like him...by borrowing a knife.

……

by the pool.

At night, the stars are densely covered, like a game of chess played by the immortals in the sky.

Yan Jinzhou and Zhong Yanhao came here as if they were taking a walk to breathe. There were countless pairs of eyes staring at them, so the others didn't come and stayed in the room.

Zhong Yanhao shook his head slowly, "Jinzhou, I didn't notice anything unusual."

Yan Jinzhou sent a voice transmission to Zhong Yanhao, "It is probably sealed like the Shennong Ding."

Zhong Yanhao looked at Yan Jinzhou, and asked solemnly, "Jinzhou, are you sure that Fuxiqin must be under this pool?"

Yan Jinzhou replied firmly, "Definitely."

After thinking about it, Zhong Yanhao suggested, "Why don't we paste the soil talisman and go down to have a look?"

Yan Jinzhou nodded, "You can try."

However, after they put the earth talisman on, they found that they couldn't go down at all, and there was a restriction on the ground!

After trying a few times, Yan Jinzhou gave up. This is someone else's territory, so it's not easy to make too much noise, "Although I'm not sure if Fuxiqin exists, but I'm sure there must be something down here."

Zhong Yanhao agreed, "Let's go back first and come back after thinking of a way."

Yan Jinzhou nodded, "OK."

At this moment, a golden butterfly appeared in front of Yan Jinzhou, "Senior Yan, I have something to discuss."

Yan Jinzhou tapped the Kingdee and replied, "Okay."

King Die hid into the void and disappeared.

Not long after, Yin Zicheng appeared and took the two of them to his cave.

There are restrictions in the cave, which can prevent others from peeping and snooping. It is a private place, and you can talk about things with confidence.

When he came to the cave, Yan Jinzhou asked bluntly, "What are you talking to us about?"

Yin Zicheng also said directly, "I want to kill Qi Tingyu."

Yan Jinzhou was not surprised, Yin Zicheng mentioned this in front of him, "Do you know what we want? What do you want us to do for you?"

Yin Zicheng said firmly, "I heard Yan Zhao mention Fuxiqin, so I deduce that you want Fuxiqin, and I know how to get Fuxiqin."

Yan Jinzhou was stunned. Yin Zicheng knew Fuxiqin and where it was. "What's the condition?"

Yin Zicheng clenched his fists, gritted his teeth and said, "I want you to help me kill Qi Tingyu."

Yan Jinzhou pondered, "How about this, you help us get the Fuxiqin, we help you catch Qi Tingyu, and you handle it yourself."

Yin Zicheng said quickly, "Deal." Then he pointed at his bed, and his bed changed into a downward entrance, "Follow me."

Yan Jinzhou and Zhong Yanhao looked at each other, then followed Yin Zicheng into the entrance.

This is a downward step, different from the pitch black they imagined, the bottom is very bright, like a house in the dark, lit with countless lanterns, beautiful and beautiful.

Zhong Yanhao asked vigilantly, "Why are you willing to give us Fuxiqin?"

Yin Zicheng said sincerely, "In order for you to help me get rid of Qi Tingyu, one more thing is that Fuxiqin is a magical weapon, and I cannot control it. With my aptitude, I may not be able to touch Fuxiqin in this life. Why not give it to me?" You, also transferred the risk."

Yan Jinzhou reached out to hold Zhong Yanhao's hand, "Your decision is very wise. By the way, I want to ask, who else knows about this underground house?"

Yin Zicheng replied, "Actually, this is a secret realm. It looks big, but it's actually just a space formation. No one knows about it except my parents and me."

Yan Jinzhou nodded and said nothing more.

Passing through the Jiuqu corridor, walking along the path by the river, you come to a small pavilion. There is a set of stone tables in the small pavilion. On the table is a Guqin emitting a faint golden light.

A phoenix flying high is engraved on the guqin, with a black body and white strings.

Yan Jinzhou looked around, and then walked into the small pavilion. He easily passed through the restriction outside the small pavilion and entered it.

Zhong Yanhao stood on the spot and asked, "I want to know where your parents got the Fuxiqin from?"

Yin Zicheng said in a complicated tone, "Senior, if I told you that I picked it up, would you believe me?"

Zhong Yanhao was stunned for a while, and asked back, "How do you say?"

Yin Zicheng explained, "My father picked up this entire space formation. After picking it up, he took it back to the sect to check, and then saw this house. The piano has been placed there all the time. There are restrictions outside. We all I couldn’t get in, at first I didn’t know it was Fuxiqin, but when I heard the word Fuxiqin, I looked through ancient books and was sure.”

Yan Jinzhou suddenly raised his voice and shouted, "Yan Hao, come here."

Zhong Yanhao walked quickly, "What's the matter, Jinzhou?"

Yan Jinzhou pointed at the strings, his brows were solemn, "One string is missing."

When Yin Zicheng heard it, his heart skipped a beat, wouldn't it be impossible to play without one?

He quickly clarified, "I've never moved the piano, so I don't know what's going on."

Yan Jinzhou looked at Fuxiqin with pity, and said, "Take out the Qin first, and then find a way to remedy it."

Zhong Yanhao nodded, "That's the only way."

Yan Jinzhou put the piano away, "Yin Zicheng, we will do what we promised you, don't worry."

"Yeah." Yin Zicheng had to believe it or not, and he couldn't beat the two of them.

……

Returning to their place of residence with Fuxiqin, Zhong Yanhao set up a god-level defensive formation, and then Yan Jinzhou called everyone out.

He took out the piano and put it on the table, "Let's take a look."

Yan Zhao's eyes widened in disbelief, and he stretched out his hand to touch it, and he was really powerful, "Brother Zhou, have you got the Fuxiqin?"

Yan Jinzhou nodded, briefly talked about the process of getting the Fuxiqin, and finally changed the subject, "Fuxiqin lacks a string."

what?

Everyone felt that God had played a big joke on them, and they finally found it, but it was incomplete!

Yan Jinzhou asked helplessly, "Yan Zhao, is there anything that can replace the strings?"

Yan Zhao looked at the location where the string was broken, "I think this string was taken off by someone, not broken, it would be great if I could find this string."

Hearing this, Yan Jinzhou was thoughtful, and suddenly he began to rummage in the storage space, and found a white silk thread, "Do you think this looks like a string?"

Yan Zhao took the silk thread over and was overjoyed, "Brother Zhou, where did you get these strings?"

Yan Jinzhou thought for a while and said, "Last time at the Four Seas Fair, Sheng Zaiming collected it for me."

Yan Jinnan couldn't help but sigh, "It's true that God is helping you."

Yan Ningchen urged, "Yan Zhao, quickly put the strings on." Once they were put on, the curse could be broken for Dad.

Yan Zhao nodded, and began to cast spells to restore the strings.

The things on the artifact were not easy to restore, but luckily they belonged to me. An hour later, the strings returned to the Fuxiqin, and there was nothing unusual about it.

Zhong Yanhao said nervously, "Get ready to break the curse."

Everyone nods together.

Yan Zhao looked at Lan Huadong, "Monk, can you play the piano for my brother Zhou?"

The piano sound played by Foxiu has an added effect on the original piano sound. In this way, brother Zhou's pain will be reduced even more during the process of unraveling the curse, so this task must be done by Lan Huadong.

Naturally, Lan Huadong would not refuse, "Okay." He went to sit on the stool, adjusted the tone, and just a few simple notes made everyone feel much clearer.

Zhong Yanhao said, "I'll preside over the formation and protect you."

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