Chapter 885: Fusu Guqin

Monan took Yin'er and climbed down the inner wall from above the city!

The moment he landed, the ground he stepped on suddenly opened up a circle of light. These apertures are formed by the rhyme of the piano.

He first glanced at Yin'er and found that she was fine, so he was relieved.

"I've got to go up! But it's too dangerous!"

Mo Nan said in a deep voice, he has no spiritual power now, and the distance that his divine sense can stretch is also very short, and it is already very difficult to be able to protect Yin'er in just now.

Once you get close to the tall buildings above, it must be even more dangerous.

Yin'er blinked her eyes wide, then nodded, "Then I'll follow behind my brother, these things can't hurt me." ”

"This, okay!"

Mo Nan originally wanted to leave Yin'er here, he was not afraid that Yin'er would be in any danger, it must be difficult for the cultivators outside to get in, he knew these qin rhymes too well, and it was safest for Yin'er to stay here.

It looks like Yin'er is a little girl, but she is a spirit clan, stronger than any fierce beast.

However, according to her temperament, it is estimated that it is impossible to stay here obediently.

He touched Yin'er's little head a little unbearably, and said in a deep voice, "Then don't get too close." ”

After speaking, he took out a few more spirit fruits and handed them to Yin'er.

Mo Nan rushed up to the tall pavilion with one arrow step, this pavilion was very high, a thousand meters, but it was nothing to Mo Nan, the only thing to avoid was those qin rhymes.

Yin'er bit the spirit fruit in the back, and also stepped on the piano rhyme.

Mo Nan glanced back, but he was a little envious, the physique of the spirit clan, as long as he didn't take the initiative to attack, he would almost not be harmed.

Zheng –

Above the corridor, suddenly a piano rhyme turned into a knife and slashed straight over.

Mo Nan's expression was stunned, and his whole body was slammed down with a bang and rolled to the ground.

Yin'er was still standing there eating the spirit fruit, her eyes were removed from the spirit fruit, and she said in surprise: "Brother, you came down so soon?"

Mo Nan grinned, the blow just now also cut his clothes, revealing a long red crack on his body, almost bleeding.

Although the elders of the Seven Clans of the Western Demon Clan outside, Jin Canghai of the Jin Clan, Jin Jiaojiao and others couldn't get in, their divine sense was enough to directly scan the scene inside, and when they saw Mo Nan rolling down from the upstairs, they couldn't help but laugh for a while.

"Mo Nan, what do you think this place is? This Gu Shooting Fairy's Qin Yun Mansion is also something you can go up to casually?"

"It turns out that he wants to get the treasures in the piano tower! But it's a pity, the treasures of the Gu Shooting Fairy are not something that you, a mountain villager, can obtain. ”

Listening to these ridicules, Mo Nan didn't think so.

He looked up to the tall floors above, and found that the sound of the piano had changed a second color. He suddenly smiled indifferently and muttered, "It turns out that you have arranged the Haoran Array! Who is this trying to prevent?"

This kind of Haoran formation is the most difficult formation to arrange in the Heavenly Realm, and all of them are only arranged by some righteous people, such as the law enforcement envoys of the Heavenly Realm, who are very good at it.

Hmmm-

Mo Nan seemed to see everything clearly, and jumped up directly, a strange sound suddenly erupted from his mouth, and he stepped on the piano rhyme and flew up.

Outside, Jin Jiaojiao and the others were stunned, and they didn't expect that Mo Nan seemed to be a different person at this moment, and he rushed up directly.

Bang bang bang!

Every time Mo Nan stepped on the void, he swung a circle of light under his feet, and in just a dozen breaths, he rushed to the top of the tall building at once.

At this moment, Mo Nan also saw clearly the treasure inside at once.

Just as he expected, it was a piano!

An antique piano is placed on the piano table, and the piano does not know what material it is made of, and the rhyme of the piano swings out from its body, just by looking at it, I feel that it is majestic and powerful, full of huge divine power.

In front of the piano table, there was a pale white phantom, slender and delicate, as if it was stroking the piano.

"Ah......h

Mo Nan was shocked, and whispered softly: "Gently cold!"

But as soon as his yang energy swayed, the phantom shadow seemed to be alarmed, and it suddenly drifted into the void and disappeared.

Mo Nan's heart can be described as mixed, all kinds of feelings welled up in his heart, this is not a light cold at all, but just a phantom of the piano rhyme left by the light cold once stroked the qin here.

His body trembled, and he almost fell, and jumped directly into the panic.

All of a sudden, his eyes fell on the long lyre!

As he entered, the rhythm of the piano in the entire city became lighter, and even in this floor, many of the piano rhymes swayed.

The Western Demon Clan and the Jin Clan cultivators outside the city were able to sweep in with their divine senses.

"It's Jean!"

"This is definitely an artifact! Quick, go straight to the city!"

The cultivators didn't have the mood to appreciate it like Mo Nan, and they definitely couldn't let Mo Nan get such a divine object.

Whew!

A group of cultivators were about to attack one after another, but although those qin rhymes slowly faded, they still existed after all, and they couldn't cross that city at all.

One by one, they could only watch with itchy teeth how Mo Nan took the artifact.

"Light Cold ......"

Mo Nan muttered, in the last life, she left lightly and gloomily, she came here to bury the qin, she must have thought that no one would be her bosom friend again!

Suddenly, Mo Nan's eyes fell on the long qin, and he found that there were two beautiful words engraved on the forehead of the guqin: "Fusu"!

Bang!

Mo Nan's head only felt a thunderclap, the word "Fusu", he was too familiar with it.

In his previous life, as an emperor, he was given an honorific title by his master Ji Yue -- Fusu!

Mo Nan stood stunned for a while, his chest rose and fell, and then he remembered that he came here to restore his cultivation with the help of this guqin, and as soon as he flicked his sleeves, he sat directly in front of the Fusu guqin, and stroked it lightly with both hands!

Zheng –

Mo Nan didn't even pluck the strings when he was hit by a powerful sound, and his whole body flew upside down with a thud, slamming into the wall.

Nearly knocked him off a thousand-meter-high building!

"Light cold, is it ...... Do you think I'm no longer qualified to play this harp?"

Mo Nan struggled, he knew that this life was somewhat incompatible with the previous life, he walked up to Fusu Guqin, and put the two fingers of the food in the center of his eyebrows.

He's going to use his natal blood!

But once the blood of his life is sacrificed, his whereabouts will definitely be exposed, and even the mighty ones of the heavenly realm will be invited.

"Light cold! borrow the piano!"

Mo Nan pulled his hand violently, and a drop of golden blood suddenly drew out from his eyebrows, and as soon as this blood came out, a strange spell was immediately formed, and it was accompanied by the sound of Dao Dao Dragon's chanting.

Buzz –

A kind of power between heaven and earth, as if it also felt this drop of natal blood, there was a "boom" in the sky, and a thunderclap was born.

Mo Nan slapped the blood of his life on the Fusu guqin!

Airplanes!!

In an instant, that drop of blood melted directly into it!

Everything seemed to stand still at this moment.

The rhyme of the qin around was still, the sound of the qin was still, and the cultivators of the Western Demon Clan and the Jin Clan outside the city all froze, staring blankly at all this on the Qin Tower.

If Monan succeeds, then he can have this artifact!

Even Mo Nan watched quietly, and he didn't know if he could borrow the gently cold guqin.

Faintly, a piano sound sounded between heaven and earth.

The melodious sound was full of sorrow, as if the musician had endured infinite pain to be able to play such a sad sound.

The word "Fusu" on the forehead of the piano was also slowly burned at this moment.

When Mo Nan saw it, the whole person was like a lightning strike!

Buzz –

Fusu guqin, began to burn!

It was as if it were the last piece of the instrument, and the fire burned and the strings broke with a bang......

Burning the piano!

The cultivators who were trying to find a way to rush in were also shocked.

"Oh my God, it's burning!"

"The guqin is not an ordinary artifact, if it weren't for the bosom friend, he would simply self-immolate! This damn Mo Nan, he doesn't deserve that qin at all!"

......

Mo Nan just watched and listened, he fled from the Heavenly Realm to the outside of the realm because he knew that Qing Han had buried a piano here. He is also sure to get this instrument and help him.

But, it seems that things are wrong!

Is this fire burning the harp, or is it burning love?

The fire was so fast that the entire guqin was completely burned, and slowly, the guqin turned into black charcoal and turned into ashes.

The flames were finally slowly extinguished, leaving only a handful of ashes behind......

I don't know where the wind is blowing, but with a gentle blow, it blows away the ashes!

It's as if there is no such thing in this world......