In the early morning of the next day, the sky was not yet completely bright, and under the repeated urging of the rooster's crow, because of the promise made last night, Mo Wentian got up early and took Zheng Yu'er to the teleportation array of Wuji Peak.

Now this teleportation array can be teleported to the ruins of the imperial city, and the importance is naturally not questionable, although only the powerful Jindan True Monarch can sense the coordinate point, if there is no Mo Wentian to lead the way, no one can go to the Wuji Gate alone.

But just in case, Mo Wentian still ordered a strict defense, there must be a hall master here every day, and the transmission records must be registered, requiring the four elders to be regularly checked, and if there is any abnormality, be sure to report it to themselves immediately.

The sky outside gradually brightened, but in the Heavenly Demon Hall in the ruins of the imperial city, it was still full of gray worldly realms, and a lifeless breath came to his face.

After the two of them made out last night, when they confided in each other about their parting friendship, Mo Wentian had already selectively recounted the beginning and end of the experience of the ruins of the imperial city, and even the Daoming Sect teleportation array had opened up the passage to the Heavenly Demon Palace, but he just avoided the important and trivialized, and he was even more superficial in his speech, and did not say it too clearly, especially Xingyue Zhenjun.

Rao is so, and Zheng Yu'er was dumbfounded, he didn't expect that Mo Wentian not only got the inheritance of the true king, but also took the ruins of the entire imperial city as his own, this is simply an infinite treasure, the disciples of Wujimen use this as a treasure place for training, I don't know how many earth-shattering characters will grow into Lu Dao.

If the Seven Star Hall and the Heavenly Demon Sect learned about it, they would immediately crush the Wuji Gate to ashes. This matter is really important, after Zheng Yu'er learned about it, she was excited and worried at the same time, and told Mo Wentian to be extremely cautious and not to leak the slightest rumor.

At this time, after using up twenty top-grade spirit stones again, the two of them teleported to the Heavenly Demon Hall in the ruins of the imperial city, pushed open the door of the palace and skimmed the Nine Styx River, walked into the Ghost Gate Pass through the ghost domain, and left the tomb of the True King to the mass grave. A journey of four or five days along the way. Finally came to the endless ruins of the underground imperial city.

According to the memories left in the sea of knowledge, Mo Wentian touched a place like a familiar car, and before he reached his destination, he heard a melodious transmission.

Zheng Yu'er couldn't help but look suspicious. In this dead city. There was a sound of stroking the harp. Who is playing the harp here? Could it be that there are still people living in the ruins of the imperial city?

Mo Wentian took a deep breath, followed the sound of the piano, and found the place where the sound of the piano came from. It was a magnificent hall of golden splendor, without the slightest bit of dilapidated damage, and the years had left any traces on it, standing quietly in the darkness.

But in this hall, there is a beautiful sound like clouds and water, the notes like heavenly sounds, as if muttering alone in this mysterious hall, indescribable and unpredictable, making people deeply immersed in it and endless aftertaste.

Mo Wentian and Zheng Yu'er glanced at each other, and both of them turned a thought in their minds in an instant, this is the inheritance hall of the ancient Fengqin True King, among the eighty-one ancient true kings, there is a true king who entered the Tao with the qin.

It is said that this true king was originally an ordinary female luthier, but she accidentally obtained an ancient treasure qin, and since then she has supreme supernatural powers, becoming a legendary figure in the border wilderness spiritual realm.

That year, a million elite soldiers of the Barbarian Spirit Domain invaded the border wilderness, and drove straight into it like a broken bamboo, blocking the water around the Nine-Finger Imperial City, and the moat was full of white bones, and the walls of the Nine-Fingered Imperial City were stained with blood.

Just when the city was broken, the female luthier stroked the qin on the wall of the imperial city, and a desolate piano sounded, like crying, faintly breaking the intestines and grieving, but giving people a feeling of coldness and slaughter. In front of it is an endless fight, a bloody rain, but behind is a scene of dragging children and leaving home.

While stroking the qin, the female pianist sang mournfully: "Who wants to leave his wife and children, who wants to be lonely and desolate, who wants to live and die in this life, who wants to live and die in the Yellow Springs Yin and Yang?" Poor riverside without fixed bones, like a person in a deep leap dream! ”

The millions of elite soldiers in the Barbarian Spirit Domain were dazed, and they all heard it, and they threw away the weapons in their hands one after another, and they retreated from the wilderness in despair, and there was no war in a hundred years.

The female pianist stroked the song and retreated from the strong enemy, and the piano moved to relieve the disaster.

In another year, there was a great drought in the border wilderness for decades, the earth was cracked, the locust plague broke out, the particles in the four realms were not harvested, and the people were struggling to make a living, and hunger was everywhere.

The female luthier stroked the qin in the Temple of Heaven in the imperial city, and a sad and angry piano sounded, like a cold wind sweeping across the earth, the pouring rain tilted the earth, and the rolling thunder and lightning hit the earth, as if a violent storm came in an instant.

While stroking the qin, the female luthier asked the heavens angrily: "Heavens, how can you destroy all things for heaven?" Red sun, how can you urge Sangzi to be the sun? The big river, how can you not Zemin be a river? Heaven and earth punish the people without filial piety, and punish the people without the sun and the moon, where is the way? Where is benevolence? ”

The sound of the piano is as fierce as the wind and thunder, the sound of sorrow resounded through the sky, the heavens were ashamed and could not be ashamed, and the heavy rain poured down, and since then the wind and rain have been smooth for a hundred years.

The female luthier stroked the song of praying for rain, and begged for rain with a song, and the piano moved to relieve the drought.

The legend of this female luthier in the border wilderness is almost the same as that of the Danqing True King, she is a famous person, and the ancient treasure qin he got is the phoenix blood spirit qin. Legend has it that it was originally just an ordinary piece of piano, because it was dripping with a drop of phoenix blood, it directly became a spiritual weapon, and this female violinist was called the true king of Fengqin after achieving the true king.

Mo Wentian and Zheng Yu'er glanced at each other, but they both looked happy, this True King Hall was built tens of thousands of years ago, and now there is still the sound of the piano, it must be the sound of the phoenix blood spirit qin.

As soon as they thought of this, Mo Wentian and Zheng Yu'er couldn't help but clasp their hands and walked towards the main hall, but they didn't go a few steps away, the melodious sound of the piano suddenly changed, and the sound continued to be low, like ten thousand mountains sinking into the world, and the intermittent sound of the piano seemed to tremble, as if distorted in the dull air.

A tall mountain suddenly stood in front of him, and the big hall that was close in front of him was already standing on the top of the mountain, looking down on the earth coldly like a god.

The inheritance of the True King Hall is not so easy to get, Mo Wentian and Zheng Yu'er both know in their hearts that this is the first exam question to step into the Fengqin Palace, there is no choice, the air is depressed and cannot rise in the sky, and now they have to climb this mountain on foot.

The two walked together and climbed this mountain, for the Jindan monk, the steep cliff was like walking on the ground, and in less than half a day, he climbed to the top of this mountain, and the big hall was in front of him.

But before it got closer, the sound of the piano in the main hall changed, and the sound was fierce and continuous, like a surging river flowing endlessly, as if there was no end.

A thousand-zhang wide river runs through the eyes, and the big hall that is close to the front of the eyes has already stood on the other side of the river, far away on the water side.

Mo Wentian and Zheng Yu'er had to tread water and cross this turbulent river, but when they were about to land on the opposite bank, the sound of the piano in that hall changed again, and the sound began to be manic, like a wild sand all over the sky, raging madly between heaven and earth.

Sure enough, the scene in front of me changed, the sky and the earth were gray, the ground was turbulent endless sand and stones, and the yellow sand in the sky raged in the wind, but the great hall stood at the end of the sky, looming like a mirage.

Mo Wentian was about to step on it, but Zheng Yu'er, who was beside him, shook his head slightly, and said with a sigh: "Wentian, if it goes on like this, I'm afraid we will always stop in place." ”

Mo Wentian is also a person with a seven-trick exquisite heart, pondering in his heart, when he understood, he said in shock: "This phoenix blood spirit qin is really powerful, although it took us nearly a day to climb a mountain 10,000 zhang high and wade through a river 1,000 zhang wide, but in fact, one stagnated in place. ”

"That's right!" Zheng Yu'er's expression became solemn, and she said with a wry smile: "This hall has been in the ruins of the imperial city for tens of thousands of years, but it is not unreasonable that no one has obtained the phoenix blood spirit qin inside. ”

As soon as the words fell, she suddenly sat on the ground, put the Nine Heavens Wind Thunder Qin in front of her lap, a pair of slender hands danced like colorful butterflies, bursts of rolling and exploding thunder sounded at her fingertips, and the violent force rippled out, and the blasted void shook one after another.

There are nine-colored strings on the Nine Heavens Wind Thunder Qin, which can cause different thunderstorms, and the power is constantly rising, Zheng Yu'er was originally able to trigger the Green and Yellow Night Divine Thunder ten years ago, and now it can even trigger the Blue Sky Divine Thunder, causing trauma to the monks in the middle of the Jindan period.

In other words, she can now stroke the six strings above, and the six notes form a single movement, which fills the vast desert, and immediately the wind howls, the black clouds surge between the heavens and the earth, and the wind and thunder come in bursts, as if a million beasts of prey are constantly roaring.

In this piano sound, the heavens and the earth immediately changed color, and the desert disappeared inch by inch, as if the whole space was collapsing, and the big hall stood in front of me again.

But where is it so simple? In that hall, the sound of the piano suddenly changed, and there was a burst of the sound of Jin Ge Iron Horse, and an ancient battlefield was laid out in front of him, but he saw that the military camp was densely packed, all over the four fields, and a team of soldiers poured out of the camp like a torrent that opened the gate, and the flags rolled like clouds, and the cold light of swords and guns was like snow.

Zheng Yu'er stroked the strings with both hands like electricity, and the sound was filled with the breath of killing, rushing out like a million cavalry flooding the embankment, rolling up a monstrous murderous aura, the shouts sounded like thunder, and the sound of fighting was deafening.

A burst of joy surged in Mo Wentian's heart, because now it was obvious that Zheng Yu'er had found a way to enter the Fengqin Palace, the True King of Fengqin entered the Tao with the qin, as long as he found a breakthrough in the rhythm of the sound of the qin, this was the only way to enter the palace of the True King.

As soon as he thought of this, he turned around and quietly walked away, for a layman with a rhythm, he was no longer needed here, and the inheritance of the True King Hall only needed one person, if he was here, not only would he have no effect, but would become an obstacle for Zheng Yu'er to get the phoenix blood spirit qin. (To be continued......)