In the Demon Realm,

Demon Venerable Youluo looked at the out-of-control Heavenly Demon Qin, and his mentality gradually collapsed.

It stands to reason that a demon venerable like him, who has cultivated for 10,000 years, can keep his Dao heart unmoved and his face unchanged even if the sky falls.

But the restlessness and uncontrollability of the Heavenly Demon Qin were too unexpected, and at the same time, it also made him think of a creepy possibility, so he lost his heart and experienced a sense of fear that had not appeared for many years.

"Heavenly Demon Qin, this is exciting? Why? Why has it been in my hands for tens of thousands of years, but it has never been like this, not only that, but it has not even shown a trace of spirituality for ten thousand years, and now, it is as if the innate spiritual light contained in it has come to life......

The Heavenly Demon Qin has been in his hands for almost tens of thousands of years, but even if he cultivates and cultivates every day, he can only use part of its power.

The Innate Spirit Treasure does not have any instrumental spirit and divine intelligence.

When the ancient powers used the innate treasures to refine the innate spirit treasures, they would erase the divine souls that might exist in them.

If a treasure gives birth to a divine soul, then it is already considered a certain kind of being, and it can be cultivated to attain the Dao.

Legend has it that some ancient powers are cultivated by innate treasures.

Therefore, the innate spirit treasure does not have a soul and consciousness, but has a kind of spirituality that resonates with the Tao, that is, the innate spiritual light.

Innate spiritual light is almost the embodiment of some innate law, so the spiritual treasure containing innate spiritual light will be infinitely powerful.

Only by being able to stimulate the innate aura in the innate spirit treasure can the power of the innate spirit treasure be truly exerted.

At this time, Yu Luo sensed that the innate aura was excited and restless.

His mind turned, "What kind of person can make the Heavenly Demon Qin behave like this......?"

He thought of a possibility that would have been almost impossible.

"The man said that I don't know how to play the piano, and that it was a pity that the piano was in my hands? And who else knows the Heavenly Demon Qin and can make the Heavenly Demon Qin behave like this, besides that one?"

At this time, the Heavenly Demon Qin became more and more restless.

Originally, he would not give up the Heavenly Demon Qin when he died,

Because of an innate spirit treasure, it can not only greatly increase people's combat power, but may also be an opportunity to become enlightened in the future.

But now, having thought of that possibility, he let go of his hand.

The Heavenly Demon Qin turned into a black light, flew away, and disappeared into the void.

Youluo was stunned, but he was a little excited in his heart, "If that is really the Demon Ancestor, I return the Heavenly Demon Qin, I don't know what the Demon Ancestor will do with me, if I can follow the Demon Ancestor, it will be the real great opportunity and great creation......"

He was originally ambitious, thinking that with a little inheritance of the Demon Ancestor and the Heavenly Demon Qin, he would be able to become a chess player when the new catastrophe came.

I didn't know at this time that compared with those ancient powers, it was already a very lucky thing to be able not to become cannon fodder, but to become a useful chess piece.

............

In the nameless mountain, Yun Qianyu rode a donkey towards the place where the sound of the piano came from.

After walking for a while, the sound of the piano stopped.

Yun Qianyu was a little disappointed, there were really no people who loved piano art near Yuanhe City.

Although this man in the mountains has average piano skills, he is also a like-minded person, so he also wants to make friends.

In fact, after he listened to the sound of the piano, the problem of being a good teacher was a little flared up, thinking that such a good piano, but the person who holds the piano is not good at using it, which is indeed a pity. fast

After reaching a certain level, it is natural to understand the characteristics and advantages and disadvantages of each instrument.

In his opinion, the piano also has a personality and temper, and if he encounters an owner who doesn't understand, he will inevitably be buried.

Whether it is because these secular skills are indeed extraordinary, or because of his own personality, Yun Qianyu is a good teacher anyway, especially he likes to use his own set of theories to enlighten people.

When he tells stories in the tea shop, he likes to tell some big truths in the clouds.

When I meet a little girl like Xiao Ruoyi who almost lost herself, she will enlighten a few words.

When you find out that people have really learned something from him, and you can get rid of the knot, you will be happy and satisfied.

He also knows that he has this problem, but in this world, it's just this little fun, where would he care so much.

After looking around and not finding the person who stroked the qin, he was a little disappointed, and saw a black guqin in an open space.

Yun Qianyu was stunned for a moment, "Why did you leave the piano here?"

He didn't notice that the donkey under him trembled when he saw the harp.

This qin gives him the feeling that it is like a peerless beast, the demon flame is monstrous, and it is obviously an amazing magic treasure.

And looking like this, it is the one that emitted the terrifying magic sound before.

Lu Quan said secretly, "That person is really not the master's opponent, I thought it was a great person, but now he even lost the qin and escaped......"

Yun Qianyu jumped off the donkey, walked over, frowned and looked around, "Is there anyone? Isn't it, why did you leave the qin here, could it be that my self-talk was heard by others before?

He muttered to himself before generally commenting on the level of the person who stroked the qin, that is, he thought that people could not hear, so he was so direct.

If you really find someone who cares the qin, you will definitely make some suggestions tactfully, instead of spraying directly.

Although he is a good teacher, he still has basic etiquette and emotional intelligence.

Yun Qianyu wasn't sure if the qin was left by the person who stroked the qin before, so she simply sat on the ground and put the qin on her lap.

This pitch-black guqin has a simple shape, exquisite workmanship, a cool feeling when you start, and a moderate weight.

Yun Qianyu gently plucked the strings, and with a ding dong, a pleasant sound sounded.

"Sure enough, it's the guqin from before, and I don't know why it was abandoned here, hey, did you really hear what I said? It's a little embarrassing...... But I was so far away before, and my voice was so small, even a monk, I'm afraid I couldn't hear it, right?"

Yun Qianyu said, "Is there anyone? This piano is a lot more good, even if you don't like it, you can't just throw it away......

Seeing that no one answered, he shook his head, and prepared to play a song with it.

He is also very stubborn sometimes, and he said in his heart, even if I spoke more directly before, but I was not wrong.

He plucked his hands, and the sound of the piano echoed among the mountains and forests.

It was a song he had adapted from the ten-sided ambush he had heard in his previous life.

As soon as the piano music comes out, it is like a golden iron horse, majestic and majestic, making people feel like they are in a boundless battlefield.

At this time, there are indeed many people who, in the midst of this piano sound, have fallen into the boundless battlefield of terror.

This battlefield is an ancient battlefield where countless immortals and gods fought chaotically with countless demons.

The collision of terrifying energy, the bombardment of earth-destroying supernatural powers, and the collision of the rules of heaven and earth even caused many realms to directly shatter and disappear.

Kill............ In the shouting and killing sound that resounded through the heavens and the earth, countless immortals, gods and demons flew out like meteors, and then fell.