The whole sky is like a boiling soup pot. Countless rainbow lights were churning www.biquge.info the pen, and terrifying loud noises burst out one after another.

In an instant, the war climbed to a height that ordinary people could not match.

Just standing at such a distance, Ye Qingxuan could still sense the earth-shattering collision through the Nine Heavens Ring, and countless music theories were born and died frequently, like stars extinguishing and rekindling. The movements overlap in one place, countless melodies are entangled, and wind and fire fight like swords.

Even with the pressure of the two scepters, Schubert's rhythm never changed. It's like a reef hidden in the middle of the waves.

Even if it seems to be so turbulent, the situation is gradually under control. In the face of such an enemy, the more you attack, the more powerless you feel, but you still can't stop.

Once you lose the initiative, then you will be completely defeated......

One man takes on the Two Scepters.

"It's breathtaking. ”

Ye Qingxuan sighed softly, turned his head, and glanced behind him: "Why is it that everyone has been one or two lately, and they like to run behind others to scare people?"

Behind him, it was empty.

The silent streets are deserted.

"I hate this kind of nonsense. ”

Ye Qingxuan sighed and rubbed his brows a little impatiently: "Or do you think you can still hide it......?"

The moonlit eyes lit up with flames of dancing light, reflecting a fleeting black shadow.

In the void, awkward laughter rang out.

A wisp of black smoke appeared out of thin air, snaking like a snake, and then it swelled, crackling with a crisp sound, first bones, then muscles, and finally sticky blood.

Eventually, from the swollen black smoke, a naked man stepped out of thin air, and immediately after, gorgeous clothes grew out of his body.

In the end, it was a black top hat.

"My dear friend, your faithful friend, Naberis, has come at your call. ”

The visitor smiled, raised his finger, and lifted the brim of his hat: "I was still confident in my fateful chapter, even the Inquisition couldn't find me.

Unexpectedly, even if it is semi-aetheric, it still can't hide from your eyes.

Can you tell me what's wrong?"

"No, there's nothing wrong with your movement, not even the Inquisition's detection can sense you. Ye Qingxuan shook his head: "It's you who has the problem." ”

A smart man speaks with a little penetration.

Naberis was stunned for a moment, then suddenly shook his head self-deprecatingly: "I almost forgot, you are the savior who killed the Leviathan with your own hands, and the blood that has usurped from the Leviathan in this body naturally can't hide it from you." ”

Ye Qingxuan couldn't deny it, but just bowed his head lightly:

"Good idea. ”

Not bad indeed.

Whether it's the blood of the Leviathan that is reversed from Mordred's blood and dragon power, or the new body that is finally created by reconciling the bloodline and music theory of unknown demons based on this.

Naberis's own talent is undoubtedly top-notch, and his skill and ideas are flawless.

Aside from being a black musician, there's nothing wrong with that.

The chief inquisitor of the Inquisition and the most talented black musician in the past hundred years, the two reunited in the ruins, but they did not shout and kill as soon as they met.

Both sides are far apart, keeping a safe distance, restraining themselves from the idea of gambling to kill each other, really like two friends who have been reunited for a long time, greeting each other and being very friendly.

"Long time no see, you look good. ”

Naberis looked at him, "Did you use the music theory you gave you last time?"

"Not bad. ”

Ye Qingxuan thanked: "It helped a lot when integrating the music theory of the hundred eyes." ”

"That's good. Naberis seemed to sigh with emotion, and his expression was pleased: "So I'm really right, you should be a black musician." ”

"Don't take out this old tune that has become outdated, right?" Ye Qingxuan's tone was casual: "However, if you are willing to abandon the darkness and turn to the light, I can reserve a place for you in the Inquisition." ”

Naberis seemed to be moved: "What if I want the title of bishop?"

"Can be considered. ”

Ye Qingxuan replied with a serious face.

"Is it just a consideration?" Naberis frowned: "It's too thin, Mr. Ye, if you come to me, I can put you on an equal footing with me!

Ye Qingxuan asked rhetorically: "Do you think people with normal brains will join the Inquisition, or become black musicians?"

Naberis was unmoved: "No, as long as the brain is normal, ordinary people will not consider it, right?"

"Well, that's right. ”

Ye Qingxuan smiled indifferently: "That means I was rejected?"

"Don't jump to conclusions, my friend. Naberis laughed, "Let me think again." ”

"Then I'll wait for good news. ”

Ye Qingxuan smiled: "See you next time?"

"See you next time. ”

Naberis stroked his chest and said goodbye.

Ye Qingxuan took two steps back and turned to leave.

Naberis was left alone.

For a long time, for a long time.

In the roar from the sky, he sighed softly and looked up at Ye Qingxuan's original location.

"Why didn't you make a move?"

In the void, the mist rolled, and a vague shadow emerged from it, gradually becoming clearer.

It was a very young-looking man, dressed in green clothes, with smooth and fair skin, looking like a man and a woman, with a strange sense of beauty, but not limited to gender.

It's obviously humanoid, but looking at it can only make people feel inhuman.

"He knows I'm here. ”

The former saint named Paganini, now the Dark Minister, said lightly: "He is wary of you, and even more so when you start chatting with him. ”

Naberis frowned, "Can he spot you?"

"No way. Paganini is very confident about this, "The problem is with you. ”

Naberis was silent for a long time, and then suddenly laughed.

The laughter was full of self-deprecation.

"I'm afraid...... You guessed it, right?"

He finally figured out what the problem was.

Originally, before the fall of the Hundred Eyes, he had made an agreement with Ye Qingxuan that he would hand over his music theory research to the Hundred Eyes, and in return, he would lend the Cloak of Original Sin to Naberis for a day of study.

When the old story was brought up again, Naberis didn't care about the Cloak of Original Sin at all, as if he had no interest in the theory of perversion.

It's impossible to think about it on your toes.

Then there was only one conclusion left: he didn't need the Cloak of Original Sin anymore, because he had already gotten the theory of transmutation.

This body that blends the blood of an unknown number of demons into one is proof of this.

Aside from the Cloak of Original Sin, the only place where you can get the core secret of the Changing Music Theory is in the hands of its creator, Paganini.

Especially the big killer of the mutation music theory, even between the master and the apprentice, I am afraid that it will be concealed and not taught, and since Naberis has obtained the mutation music theory, he has proved that he and Paganini are as good as glue......

"It was just a slight negligence to guess so many things. ”

Naberis covered his face, and the face covered under the palm of his hand showed a strange expression: "It's getting more and more terrifying, Your Excellency the Grand Judge.

Perhaps, we should have left him behind just now. ”

"Don't worry. ”

Paganini looked indifferent: "The trend is not something that can be changed by one person - I didn't plan to cross two names off the list at once." ”

He paused, narrowed his eyes, and looked at the very heart of the battle:

"He's in the second sequence, it's still a long time, we always have a chance. ”

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The fight lasted ten minutes.

Burke's chariot was the first to be wounded, and under the power of the saints, even if he fought hand in hand with another scepter, it was difficult to resist Schubert's movement.

Under the melody of the famous fragmented "Unfinished Symphony", the victory is decided.

But instead of taking advantage of the victory and knocking down the scepters of the two, Schubert hovered majestically in the air after mastering a third of the stone disk, and did not move.

Five minutes passed.

Ten minutes passed.

Half an hour passed......

Everyone looked at each other, not knowing what was going on with Schubert. Even Ye Qingxuan couldn't understand what Schubert was doing.

But inexplicably, he was a little uneasy.

This uneasiness came from the Naberis he had just met.

Regardless of how Naberis got into the ruins, a duel of scepters is a rare event for any musician. Even if it's just onlookers, you can get an understanding.

But Ye Qingxuan noticed that from beginning to end, Naberis was looking at him.

I don't care about the duel in the sky, and I don't even seem to know the outcome a long time ago.

Didn't look at it.

Didn't even look at it.

It's a bit of a stretch, but for someone like Naberis, it's hard to think too much and be on guard. Both sides know each other that their positions have decided everything, and if there is an opportunity, even if the relationship is good, it will be a killer.

What's more, the relationship between the two is not much better.

At best, they can just use each other.

In the distance, he hesitated for a long time and decided to move closer in the direction of Schubert.

But when he quietly approached, he found that many musicians had already appeared nearby. Everyone tacitly kept a safe distance, and did not rush to Schubert, but just watched from a distance.

The first thing that catches my eye is a tragic corpse.

Liver and brain smeared on the ground.

It's Raymond.

After Ye Qingxuan discerned for a long time, he finally recognized the characteristics of the old man from the almost fragmented corpse. didn't expect that Raymond, who had planned to be entangled a few times, would die in the ruins so neatly.

Dead in ...... Schubert's side.

Ye Qingxuan looked away and looked at the old nun next to the corpse, chanting with her hands down.

The old nun was shrouded in a heavy monk's robe, like an old woman who had adhered to the rules for decades. Holding a string of rose rosaries in both hands, as if unaware, he looked down at his fingertips.

Ye Qingxuan could faintly see her lips open and close, muttering something.

In fact, some musicians who are good at lip reading have deduced what she is reading.

Holy Scriptures.