Ye Qingxuan felt that he was burning. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

It was as if a huge scorching sun was rising at hand, and a terrifying temperature burst out of the music theory, destroying everything with a fierce violence. Even the masters who were dozens of steps away felt a huge pressure.

Especially the scepters of the three of them, the elements that had just been condensed had already cracked into cracks, and if it took a long time, their scepters might be completely crushed by the power of the saints, and whether they could keep the chapter of life was a question.

Orlando bore the brunt of the attack, and his face turned pale.

There is a reason for the small fruit of the human sky, and there is a leak......

His scepter had just taken shape, far from being condensed from the right path, and its structure was extremely fragile, and if it came a few more times, I was afraid that it would completely collapse.

And what made him even more unbelievable was that even at such a distance, the indirect pressure was so terrifying. So what kind of hell is Ye Qingxuan in the front?

Ye Qingxuan was quite uncomfortable.

It's just that the feeling is familiar......

Far more than a thousand times more than his own strength overwhelmed, ordinary people have long been completely crushed, but he is still walking on the tightrope with ease, although there is a price.

Syllable!

The skin cracked, but the sound of porcelain cracking burst out, and the sound of strings snapping kept ringing. The core of his hand is as hot as a soldering iron.

He pressed the old nun's forehead stiffly, and his perception penetrated deep into the core.

Facing the seemingly endless ocean.

This is Schubert's legacy.

Beneath that terrifying scepter lies a myriad of turbulent music theories, intertwined with each other to create a silent symphonic melody.

The heritage of Saint Schubert himself spans seven lines, but the mixed music theory is chaotic and orderly, always closely related to the theme, inextricably linked, and always connected.

As if changing at will, water is impermanent.

Even in addition to the changes and chants and forbidden, even in the illusion faction has achieved unsurpassed achievements. The "Winter Journey" created by the twenty-four movements, with its dexterous changes, its versatility and classicism, has laid a new path for the school of illusion, and I don't know how many new schools have been created.

Among them, "False Sun" led to the official introduction of Ye Qing's school of fantasy.

If you want to say that it gives Ye Qingxuan the feeling, then in addition to the terrifying gap and pressure, the stronger one is...... Distance.

It is obviously close at hand, but it is far away as if it is on the edge of the sky, it is difficult to explore its laws, it is difficult to touch its essence, and it is difficult to catch up with its changes.

That's a real talent, completely different from a scribe like Ye Qingxuan, a musician who is loved by Dayuan.

Transcending the temperature or matter that flows on the surface, it realizes the essence of change.

Don't be limited by anything, don't be blocked, overcome all obstacles, penetrate the fog, and go straight to your destination. It is like a soul with wings, flying above the sky, overlooking the mortal dust.

There is no need for any deliberate pursuit, it is like a natural stream, and there is no dregs in sight. Those who are bound by material things and talents can only look up to the changing figure, and no matter how high they climb, it is difficult to reach them.

Even the music theory that has been passed down has a natural poetry.

Because of this, it is so difficult to inherit, even if it is sealed in the shell of a mortal in this way, it is difficult to show its true power.

Those who do not understand it cannot exert its power, it is just a rigid use, like showing off a caged bird, but the most precious thing about flying a bird is that it flies freely in the sky.

That's why the Order abandoned it so decisively, right?

But now, just this rigid use has already made Ye Qingxuan anxious.

It is the uppermost existence in the music theory of the Sacred Cauldron, the stars located in the deepest part of the Aether Realm, and even has a projection in the Great Source, and every move is enough to set off stormy waves.

With another terrifying shock, all the masters spat out a mouthful of blood in unison.

"Your Excellency, please make a quick decision!"

Orlando couldn't resist the birth urge.

"Got it, don't rush me!"

Ye Qingxuan's voice was hoarse.

His situation was not much better than Orlando's.

Half of his body was already enveloped in flames, as if he had been set on fire.

It was an illusion of music theory's quest for matter, but the threat was far above the flames.

Once Ye Qingxuan struggled to maintain his balance, the fire of music theory would burn him all in an instant, leaving no dregs behind. Immediately after that, twenty-one masters would accompany him and give Schubert a burial.

The strings of Jiuxiao Huanpei were used as reading lines, and they were difficult to connect into the countless music theories, which made Ye Qingxuan intuitively experience the power of completely breaking the routine and having no definite formula at all.

This is a brutal shock and torture, and it is also the best way to teach by word and deed.

You can only learn how to beat people when you are beaten.

He finally understood why his fateful chapter was judged to be a foreign object - even if it was connected and fused with the transformation of the original sin garment, it was not his own, and it was not his own after all.

That's the soul of the movement, the vital 'spirituality'.

Charles once told Ye Qingxuan that a good movement is alive, and it is not only the musician who chooses it, but also chooses the master for itself.

This was what he lacked the most, and Schubert's scepter opened the door for him that was difficult to break through from beginning to end - how to truly merge the Trinity into one.

Also known for his variety, Schubert's power is very different from Paganini's.

Even if the music theory can erode the camouflage and simulate other forces, the essence has not changed from beginning to end.

The scepter is the self, and the chapter of fate is the soul.

Paganini sees everything as a tool, refuses to change himself, and will never allow anything to shake his essence. This is arrogance and domineering that goes deep into the bone marrow, and everything is ready for me.

Schubert, on the other hand, was the opposite.

The spirituality that is deeply embedded in music theory is changing all the time.

Like the morning dew, like the sunset, like the surging ocean, like the stars moving...... It's like a poet singing about the world, dissecting the essence from the appearance of all things, turning it into an extension of the self, becoming a part of the cycle, and turning the cycle into himself.

Even in the captivity of matter and body, the spirit trapped in the thorn bush can still sing like a bird.

"I ...... for All Things"

In a trance, Ye Qingxuan's consciousness was integrated into the music theory, following the spirituality of the changing movement, like an invisible soul, soaring between heaven and earth.

Collapse!

A low voice burst out from Ye Qingxuan's body, and in an instant, it blurred, and his skin and muscles seemed to become transparent, and he could see the silver streamers rushing in his veins.

Immediately after, even the streamer disappeared.

Ye Qingxuan returned to his original appearance, but he no longer had any real feeling, as if he was far away in the sky.

Not far away, Oden looked up in astonishment, frowned, and then widened his eyes and almost dislocated his jaw. The other masters followed suit, and they also sensed Ye Qingxuan's situation from the connection of the Nine Heavens Ring, and fell into horror.