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The clouds are rolling, and they are boiling!

The thunder is constant, and the mountains and rivers are shocked.

Click!

Another red thunderbolt emerged from the dark clouds like a dragon and exploded in the air.

Ten courses!

Momochi!

Three hundred!

One after another red thunder continued to condense and explode.

Five hundred, six hundred, a full nine hundred and ninety-nine red thunder.

As far as the eye can see, it is like 999 red dragons dancing their teeth and claws in the air, which is very terrifying and terrifying.

All the people in the five-color garden raised their heads, frightened, shocked, some blushed, some pale, excited, some scared, and panicked.

Just now, the ancient breeze played nine hundred and ninety-nine mysteries in Daqingshan, which was already unbelievable.

After the great perfection of the mysteries, there is a surging momentum, which is even more incredible.

And at this moment, the nine hundred and ninety-nine red thunder flashes and exploded with extreme might, which was already dumbfounded.

Everyone knows that the wind rises in the Daqing Mountains contains 999 red thunder mysteries, but because many of the tunes of the wind in the Daqing Mountains are created by the king himself, no one knows how to play them, so all along, the mysteries that everyone plays are just a kind of pseudo-mysteries, which means that there is only the sound of red thunder, but it has not been able to lead the real red thunder from the clouds.

This man.

This man in white not only played nine hundred and ninety-nine mysteries, but also played a surging momentum, and now it is even more terrifying, and he really attracted real red thunder from the clouds.

Thunder in the air!

The storm is changing!

When the sky is obscured!

Red Sky Thunder Fury!

This is exactly the artistic conception of the wind rising in the green mountains!

Everyone present, Wu Trace, Li Qianhua and other geniuses of music and rhythm, their faces were cloudy, as if they couldn't believe it, and they couldn't accept this scene, including Qingxi, she was no exception, like everyone, she also raised her head, stunned and looked at the red thunder scene in the sky, her heart was excited, surging, and obsessed, and at the same time more surprised.

She doesn't know how many times she has watched this authentic music score, and she doesn't know how many times she has played it.

However, so far, she has only been able to play more than 600 mysteries, saying that it is mysterious, but in fact, she knows it in her heart, but the thunder explosion is not the real red thunder mysteries.

She also knows that there are some tunes created by the king in the score, and she has always been aware of it, but unfortunately, she can't really play it yet, because those tunes are really too bizarre, she doesn't know what techniques to use, and she doesn't know how to guide the spirit, control the divine consciousness, and spiritual power to play it, for this reason, she has also consulted many reincarnated people, what makes her disappointed is that those reincarnation powers can't face this song and can't start.

She never thought that a person could not only play the momentum of the wind rising in the big green mountains, but also the artistic conception of the red sky thunder and anger.

It's incredible!

She just looked at it, looking at the artistic conception of Chixiao's thunder and anger, and could even imagine the scene when the Chixiao Monarch slaughtered Daqing Mountain.

She was born in ancient times, and she was able to imagine it without experiencing what happened back then.

And some of the music law masters in the field, all of them have been cultivating for more than a thousand years, they are all old-timers in the Great Northwest, and some of them even witnessed the Chixiao Monarch slaughtering thousands of people from more than ten sects in Daqing Mountain with this Chixiao Wind and Cloud Thunder.

The scene back then is the same as it is now.

The wind and clouds suddenly changed, thunder exploded, covering the sky and the sun, and red thunder thunderbolts.

The Chixiao Monarch stood in the sky, his black hair dancing in the wind, his clothes were making a crazy sound, his hands were stroking the piano, unpredictable, bringing up the afterimage of the Dao, one after another red thunder thunderbolt on the Daqing Mountain, those people in the thunderbolt had nowhere to escape, and they were also shattered, and at the end of the song, Daqing Mountain was already a river of blood......

To this day, when I think of the scene of that year, it is still exciting and terrifying.

Here.

The old man of the dead wood stood next to the pavilion, looking up at the artistic conception of the thunder and anger in the sky, he looked excited, his face was flushed with excitement, and his body couldn't help trembling with excitement, he just looked at it, his mind was confused, and his mind was blank.

When Gu Qingfeng's hands stopped dancing, the song ended.

The wind gradually stopped,

The sound of thunder and explosions is getting weaker and weaker.

The dark clouds that cover the sky disappear from day to day,

The dragon-like red thunder also loomed......

I don't know how long it took.

I really don't know, no one pays attention to the passage of time, everyone in the venue is immersed in the red sky thunder and anger artistic conception of the song of the wind and the big green mountain, and they can't extricate themselves, until the wind completely stops, the thunder disappears, the dark clouds are gone, and everything is restored to the beginning, as if the rain has passed and the sky is clear, and it is like being reborn after the catastrophe, and everyone in the venue slowly came back to their senses.

But they only came back to their senses, no one spoke, they even forgot to breathe, they all looked at the man in white standing in the pavilion with a strange look, like looking at ghosts, neither believing nor accepting.

At this moment, they are all pondering a question.

That is, whether the man in white in the pavilion is really Chiyan Gongzi.

Everyone knows that the real Chiyan Gongzi has the body of a rock and absolute power, and at the same time, his musical attainments are unparalleled in the world.

Although many people have witnessed this man crushing a natural treasure with his bare hands in Xiaozhi Villa, everyone is still skeptical, after all, crushing a natural treasure can only prove that the flesh is strong, and the physical strength of Chiyan Gongzi does not mean that the physical strength is Chiyan Gongzi, not to mention that everyone does not believe that a person who has died can be resurrected.

However, now everyone doesn't know whether to believe it or not.

The one who is physically strong may not be Chiyan Gongzi, but a person is not only physically strong, but at the same time, his musical attainments are as unparalleled as Chiyan Gongzi, which has to be believed.

Impersonating?

Appearance can be impersonated, and cultivation can be impersonated.

The physical body can also be impersonated, and the music and rhythm can also be imitated.

However, when these four beings appear in one, it is not easy to impersonate.

Where to find a person who is physically strong, has unparalleled music and rhythm in the world, and is all Jindan cultivation, and looks exactly the same as Chiyan Gongzi?

There were not only people in the audience who were thinking about whether Gu Qingfeng was the son of Chiyan or not, but also whether he was the heir of the king.

Everyone knows that if the person in front of him is really the son of Chiyan who disappeared three years ago, then it is very likely that he is really the heir of the king, because the ashes can still die and resurrect such things as violating the law and going against the sky, I am afraid that only the descendants of the Chixiao Monarch can do it.

(To be continued.) )