Chapter 191: No phosphorus and no restraint
The tip of the knife plucks the mist and creates a soft light. The blade is covered with a layer of light flame, extremely bright and pure. The ground centered on Bai Ya suddenly cracked, and something seemed to be digging under the ground, connecting into a special shape. Everyone knows this picture, which is a spliced yin and yang fish. Jun Aoyan and her father both stepped back, for fear of stepping on it.
Bai Ya danced the sword out of thin air, just like practicing swords, and did not need any goals. In the past, he probably didn't like these "flower fists and embroidered legs", and he never thought that one day he would need to save his life with this, which is also ironic.
He felt a warm current lingering between his hand and the knife, as if he was grasping the pulse of something alive.
Is this the "principle" of yin and yang that Shui Wujun said?
I'm afraid he has never comprehended it in the past, and he has never exerted the true power of the Yin and Yang Twin Blades.
Qi Huan felt his fingertips tingle. He didn't know how long he had been playing, but he vaguely felt that he was now able to follow Liu Shenghan's rhythm more skillfully. But he wasn't always playing the piano before, at least his fingertips didn't have too many calluses, and some of them were not in the right place. He opened his eyes slightly, wondering what was going on.
Qi Huan was slightly stunned, and was immediately glared at by Sheng Han, but he just stopped for a moment and immediately continued to play.
He found that at some point they had arrived in a place he had never seen before. Is this some kind of enchantment? He wasn't sure, he just knew that everything in front of him had changed dramatically. He couldn't see the wall he was sitting onβbut he could feel the solidity under his legs, just couldn't see it. He couldn't see anyone else, only Liu Shenghan hovering next to him as if he were floating. A blue-green streamer swept around her, probably some kind of spiritual flow.
"It's ......"
"It's the vocal range." She replied simply, "The most rudimentary circle we can build...... I don't know if it can be done. β
As he spoke, the light in front of him suddenly condensed to one point, gradually spreading, and taking shape, until a seemingly translucent figure came out. Qi Huan was stunned, but he still insisted on playing in his hands. The scene in front of him made the pain in his fingertips ignore for the time being.
He saw a beautiful woman.
The long blue and white hair is like the first snow in early winter, and the bright red skirt is like the first flower in midsummer. It's cold, it's warm, it's plausible. He wasn't sure if it was a real person or an illusion. After all, how can there be such a delicate-faced woman in the world? But if the appearance alone is too superficial, she just stands there, without any movements, no expressions, and the power exuded from her body can make both men and women, young and old, stay for it, just to bathe in that magnanimous light for a moment more. Even the best craftsmen in the rivers and lakes can't carve one-tenth of her tenderness.
Qi Huan had never heard of Liu Shenghan's long metaphor - she rarely used any rhetoric to describe anything. Even so, he had a guess. Could it be ......
"Immortal Moon Monarch......" Ruyue Jun looked at her sadly, but there was a little happiness in his eyes, "It's okay that I can contact you." Do you have a business ahead of you right now? β
"Ah, you're a red girl? That is, the goddess? β
Qi Huan is also a person who claims to have seen the world, and he is not too unfavorable to speak, but he is a little nervous. This tension, the rhythm of his subordinates is a little messed up again. The six impermanent streamers around the two became disorderly, and Liu Shenghan was a little panicked, and he immediately readjusted the movements in his hands. It was too dangerous, and it almost fell short.
Qingnu shook her head: "Your affairs here are more important. Tell me, what do you need me to do? β
"This piano...... It's too old, it's our structure at that time. It only has five strings, can you play it? This kid has limited skills, and he probably can't fully control the instrument. How much do you know about it? β
The young girl immediately moved closer and carefully examined the cherished piano. She frowned slightly, expressing confusion:
"I admittedly don't know much about it, just
Like everyone else, I've heard those unbounded legends. If there is a resurrection of the dead, we will know for sure. So...... Exactly who created it and put it here is still a mystery. This problem cannot be solved, and it is impossible to analyze how it should be used and what its power is. But I can feel that this piano is better not played by humans. The demon can't touch it directly, because it has the power to fight against the demonic energy - so it's best not to use it rashly, it will suck people's lifespan. β
ββ¦β¦ I'll just say it's life-saving. β
"Peace of mind, if you play it occasionally, it won't have much impact. But if you want to bring out its divine power, I'm afraid it's best to do it by the six impermanences. β
Liu Shenghan smiled bitterly and said, "I have a few catties and a few taels, you know." But it's impossible to ask you to come over now...... I don't want you to come over either. β
The young girl thought about it again and again, and had a plan.
The two of them saw that the phantom of the young girl caressed her hands in front of them out of thin air, and suddenly frost and snow bloomed in the air, and a beautiful lyre appeared in front of them. The fetus of the body of the piano is a little red, as if it is bloody, and there is a dense and bright pearl on it, probably an eight-treasure fetus. There is an ice pattern on the piano, and the gold piano emblem is expensive at a glance. What kind of wood it is is a little difficult to identify. Qi Huan felt that it should be green paulownia wood, otherwise it would not have such a good texture. Such a gorgeous lyre is very suitable for the goddess who is also beautiful.
She suddenly reached out and cut a row of strings with her red nails. Then, the strings twisted into these silk threads intertwined and twisted, and suddenly rushed away to pray for Huan. He didn't dare to stop with his hands still on the piano, and leaned back slightly. Five of the strings, which fall on each of the lyre's legs, are compatible with it, and the other two fall on his left and right wrists, respectively, and are buried under the skin.
"Huh?!" He was a little surprised. It's a little weird, but it doesn't hurt.
"Mana can't last long." The young girl said, "I will buy you more time." Come back ye in peace. β
"Hmm." Liu Shenghan nodded, "Until then, I will find Yingyue-kun." β
The green girl smiled faintly, and her whole body suddenly faded color. At the same time, everything around them twisted together, quickly crumbling and dissipating. In the blink of an eye, they were back on the battlefield.
Qi Huan raised his hand, there seemed to be nothing on his wrist, and the body of the piano was normal. It felt like a dream just now. It's dark, but it shouldn't be sunset yet...... Qi Huan and Sheng Han raised their heads and found a huge, black cloud in the sky. The shape of this cloud is irregular, and it is clearly demarcated from the pure white cloud. They are entangled and have not yet taken shape.
Qi Huan looked down at the wall again, and Bai Ya was looking up at him with a knife.
"Yo ......" Qi Huan raised an eyebrow, "I don't think you seem to be the same as before." β
"Is there one?" Bai Ya looked uncertain.
But Qi Huan is right, he is indeed a little different, but the change is minimal. His knife was coated with a strange light, and it looked like a flame burning, but very slowly. Where the knife skimmed, it would drag out a long trail of light, and it would disappear for a long time. The black knife can cut a dazzling white light, and the white knife can show the blackness of ink.
Bai Ya also had this kind of light on his body, and he was shrouded in this strange phenomenon all over him. Although the enemies in front of him, all the enemies, were pinned to the spot as if they were immobilized, and they still maintained their forward movements, Bai Ya did not show any fatigue, or was wrapped up in blood after a vicious battle. None of this, but it looks relaxed and clean.
"Mm--it feels like you've become gentle."
"Sick."
"Well, no."
The musical sky was bound by a forceβit was the strange light, like chains, that held it tightly together. There was a huge magic circle at its feet, the main array was the appearance of the Nine Palaces Bagua, and the auxiliary array was a little small, too far away for him to see clearly
γ He asked him with some surprise:
"You know how to do it! Will you also draw formations? β
"I just remember a few, I can't memorize the others, and I can use everything I can."
Qi Huan really didn't expect him to have this ability, he watched him fight and kill on weekdays, and thought that he didn't know anything about the formation of the law. In general, a lot of materials are required to draw a formation. If not, more complex connections will need to be built, and stronger spiritual power will need to be injected. His power seemed to flow from the sword, and even the fatigue of the battle was dispelled.
"You knife...... That's good! β
"Why are you still thinking about this?"
Liu Shenghan jumped off the wall and landed in front of them. She turned the pen in her hand and looked at the monster. Then asked Bai Ya: "What about the general and Aoyan?" β
"I wrote a few charms and asked them to quickly stick them on the walls of the Imperial City. Once the spell is formed, the Heavenly Barrier will take effect, completely isolating the Imperial City from the outside world. No more people can be brought in now. β
"It really helped...... Everything will be fine. I'm going to strengthen the seal. β
After that, Liu Shenghan is going to the direction of the music sky. The two of them shouted to her together:
"Wait!"
Liu Shenghan turned his head, his eyes asking what they wanted to say.
"It's too dangerous, you have to be careful." Bai Ya spoke first. She shook her head, as if to laugh at whether he had forgotten that he wasn't going to die. Qi Huan originally wanted to care first, but since Lao Bai spoke first, he should go straight to the point.
"This, this piano...... How can you help us? β
"You can just play it."
After saying that, she turned her head and left, Qi Huan and Bai Ya both looked at her back, a little hesitant. Bai Ya asked him:
"Can you parry?"
"I'm not sure, but even if the seal is lifted, this group shouldn't be able to hurt me. Even if I pushed the wall, I would have had time to move somewhere else. β
"Okay, I'll help Shenghan."
He also carried a pair of knives and ran towards the place where Liu Shenghan walked, passing through one "wooden man" after another. After they all left, Qi Huan frowned, revealing a bitter and hateful expression.
I still don't know what to do.
But at this time, you can't drop the chain, after all, everyone else works so hard. Calm down, think about it, and find out how it was like when you dealt with Tengu......
He closed his eyes and adjusted his breathing. At that time, he really thought that he was going to braid, after all, the terrain was so precipitous, even if the tengu didn't kill him, any falling rock would kill him. In front of such a huge natural force as mountains and rivers, the power of a mere human being, even a monster, is very small. Admittedly, he had the idea of breaking the jar.
At that time, he was not afraid.
Calm, just boundless calm. He was lucky enough to fall on the tengu and didn't fall too badly. Then......
He talks to it.
Yes, speak.
As long as you can communicate, you can make peace.
As long as you are willing to communicate, everything can be solved.
But both sides need to find out what the other side means first...... Expression is important, but even more important is listening.
He had been healed by the Blue Amber and had gained some of its powerful regenerative powers. What's more, he learned a spell from it, which he only discovered after he fell into the Moon Eating Mountain.
That's spiritual communication.
With his eyes closed, he tried to listen to the sounds in the air. He knew it was too impetuous, and he was too happy. Reuniting with friends, even in danger, is exhilarating. It wasn't calm enough, and he had to persuade himself. Then he put his hands on the surface of the instrument and listened silently without saying a word.
He heard people's sobs, and the sky and the earth followed.
and the wrath and wailing of God.