Chapter 656: I'll Rub It

After several days of inference and observation, the masters exchanged their views with each other and came to a unanimous conclusion. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 The natural disaster that took away the origin of info hundreds of years ago is about to be born completely.

It will be as long as a month, as short as a week, and it will reappear.

And at least at the level of gods.

Due to the special location of the ruins and the influence of the Sacred Cauldron, there is a good chance that the natural disasters born will not be phenomenal-level ignorant and unconscious.

And under the interference of the primordial kings, there would not have been a humanoid natural disaster with consciousness like the Three Sages, nor would it be four living creatures with physical existence.

Rather, it is more inclined to the nature of the three-pillar god.

However, under the guidance of the Holy City that has been predetermined for hundreds of years, once it is successfully born, then there is a chance that it will become an artifact that can directly interfere with the Great Source like the 'Sacred Cauldron'.

It is also conceived by the ruins, and there will be an inextricable connection with the sacred cauldron.

For other musicians, it's a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for them to gain strength and blessings.

But Ye Qingxuan had a stronger and stronger premonition in his heart.

-- This may be the best place for me to achieve the Scepter.

Maybe there is really a mysterious force of fate in the world, and when he thought about it carefully, he realized that he was inextricably linked to the ruins.

Ye Lanzhou was thrown here back then, and was imprisoned for more than ten years in the eternal silence of the ruins. And the moon of silence that he resonates with also has a faint echo with Guiru, and the music theory of the Dragon Sleep Enchantment is directly derived from the phenomenon formed when Guiru extracts the power of the Great Source.

Because of this, even if he was knocked down to the distortion level and the chapter of fate was no longer there, he could still sense the deepest part of the ruins so deeply, no matter how subtle the changes were.

Therefore, he believed more and more in the vague premonition in his heart.

The Scepter of Achievement, only here!

When the natural calamity conceived in the ruins is completely born, the elements created will rise from the material realm, pass through the Aether Sea, form the Aether tide that sweeps the world, and finally ascend into the Aether Realm, establishing a vital position.

And more importantly, there will be new changes in Dayuan at that time.

And if Ye Qingxuan can truly combine his fateful chapter with the music theory of returning to the ruins, and reach this free ride, the achievement scepter will be completely easy, and he will even be able to take advantage of the chaos to 'mix a share' in the new natural disaster music theory as the Holy City has been doing.

Compared to when the cardinal church of the Church liquidated their assets, when they found out that the new listed company actually had Ye Qingxuan's shares, their expressions must be very interesting, right?

Then, Ye Qingxuan's problem came.

Achievement Scepter.

First of all, you need to become a master.

To become a master, you must have a chapter of fate.

In the environment of returning to the ruins, it is no longer possible to rely on external forces, and if you want to have the chapter of fate, you must recreate it yourself, and in your own way, once again unify the music theory of the Trinity.

There are pros and cons to doing so.

The good thing is that it is not broken or standing, and when Ye Qingxuan's Destiny Chapter is created again, the original accumulation of a strong foundation will probably be even more terrifying, and it will be almost certain that the scepter will be achieved immediately.

And the disadvantages are even more obvious......

Ye Qingxuan is not good at arranging.

To be exact, no, not at all, I can't figure out where the point is.

All his talents are on the basis of 'integration' and 'application', and he is not good at 'pioneering' this direction...... And for so long, habits and consciousness have become ingrained and difficult to adjust. Unless you start over like an apprentice......

According to estimates, no matter how fast he is, it will take half a year.

In half a year, the daylilies are cold!

After changing twenty teachers, Ye Qingxuan had to admit that he had entered a predicament, and it was useless for anyone to teach him.

"I have suffered a loss of culture!"

Ye Qingxuan looked up to the sky and sighed, fiddling with the broken stone plate in his hand, and couldn't help but want to hit someone.

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Ten minutes later, all the masters who had closed their eyes and recuperated were awakened.

After so many days, everyone's psychological endurance has improved a lot, and they are already familiar with Ye Qingxuan, who is bathed in light.

In the corner of the main hall, Ye Qingxuan closed his eyes and lowered his head, holding the broken stone plate in both hands.

Beneath the sleeve, the black matrix of natural disaster resonance extends like a living thing, connected to the stone plate, and the two are combined into one.

Immediately afterwards, turbulent music theory fluctuations burst out from between Ye Qingxuan and Shi Pan.

Countless forms of music theory extend out of the shell, distort the material world, and become flames, blazing.

A faint melody seemed to come from a broken stone plate, but if you listened closely, you couldn't catch its trace. It's like wandering in a distant place, refusing to come closer.

In the fire of music theory that Ye Qingxuan was in, in the changing colors, there were constantly illusions revealed. The material world, which had been eroded by music theory, was constantly distorted under his will.

If you look closely, even Ye Qingxuan in the flames is fluttering. It seems to dissolve into the torrent of ether, revealing its true appearance.

In the induction of the masters, Ye Qingxuan had disappeared without a trace, and was replaced by all kinds of terrifying intentions.

Like the bright moon rising from the sea, it shines all over the world.

Like a majestic temple, majestic and powerful, a glorious chant is played.

Like a dark abyss, it sweeps everything into it and devours it all.

From time to time, it turns into a pale blue moonlight, which freezes everything.

Sometimes it is like countless mercury gathering, raging and rushing, like the four seas bursting the embankment, pouring into the land, and bulldozing all tyrannical bulldoze.

And sometimes as if incarnated as destruction, a thousand hands and hundreds of arms, holding a treasure bottle, an iron pestle, and wind and thunder, raining down furious thunder towards the material realm.

Sometimes even countless overlapping alchemy matrices, countless subtle structures beyond the limits of human imagination arch the Philosopher's Stone, forming an emaciated figure with a playful smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Music theory resonance again?"

Ouden looked at Ye Qingxuan with a bitter expression, and he couldn't envy it.

At first, he would still be red-eyed, but now, he doesn't even have the strength to blush.

People are really more angry than people.

When he was his age, he was still memorizing a large amount of information, how could he imagine that he would be able to become a master one day? As a result, Ye Qingxuan was already standing faintly in front of the door of the scepter.

The Bright Moon Chapter, the Sacred Cauldron and the Music Theory of the Abyss, the Silent Moon born after the overlap of the two, the depth of the silver tide that Abraham passed on to him, the tyranny and terror of the hundred-armed giant...... There is even the alchemy of Hermes in it.

Not to mention the ladder music theory and Lao Fei's Longwei projection.

Even at the end, the outline of the ruins looms......

Those masters had always felt that Ye Qingxuan had learned so messily, but they never thought that he would learn so messily and so miscellaneously.

It's just messy, but every road to the end is enough for him to achieve the scepter, even above the ordinary scepter, even if it is a saint.

But that's what frustrates them the most.

They knew the situation Ye Qingxuan was facing at the moment.

Such a terrifying resonance of music theory is a vision that only occurs when musicians are promoted.

In this state, even a second longer can be a huge benefit!

But who will be promoted for four or five days as soon as they are promoted, and when it is time to eat, they can pause for a while, and continue to be promoted after eating?

This is Ye Qingxuan's ability, and they can't envy it.

No one here can guide hundreds of times more force than his limit like him, and step on a tightrope with weight. Even if the stone plate is in hand, no one can resonate with the natural disaster of returning to the ruins.

The great benefits were swallowed by Ye Qingxuan alone.

It's not that he's stingy and refuses to divide the meat, it's that he can't eat it without his mouth.

There is nothing more depressing in the world.

Now Ye Qingxuan is sorting out his music theory system, among so many exquisite and complex music theories, it can be said that all roads lead to a bright future, but Ye Qingxuan just wandered in front of the door, stepping on seven or eight boats, but he never really chose one to go inside.

For five or six days, he was rubbing around outside and not going in.

Totally scoundrel and shameless.

Ye Qingxuan is not in a hurry, but the masters are about to be in a hurry.

It wasn't until a few hours later that the chaos of music theory resonance gradually dissipated, and the 'promotion' came to an abrupt end.

Ye Qingxuan opened his eyes.

Instead of joy, he was full of frustration.

Looking down at the stone plate in his hand, his expression became complicated.

That's why he's so sure he'll be able to get a ride on this ride—only a third of the core of the disaster.

Although this piece of the Scourge Core does not belong to him, it is okay to borrow it for reference for the time being.

The main owner was still watching, he didn't dare to fill his own pockets and swallow this thing alone.

He could conclude that there were deeper directives in the old nun's consciousness, the core commands preset by the Holy City, such as fighting for the core of the natural calamity, to ensure that it was not lost.

This order must have a higher priority than everything else, otherwise Raymond, who was close at hand, would not have been killed in the battle for the core.

But now that I think about it, Raymond's death is full of doubts, who would be planning to kill Raymond, but not a finger at Schubert, who has lost the initiative next to him?

It doesn't make sense.

If killing Schubert can make him achieve the scepter immediately, Ye Qingxuan will definitely ...... Well, there will be a lot of hesitation, and in the end, you won't be able to do it.

Kill an old nun to make yourself.

Just thinking about it, Ye Qingxuan would spit on himself.

In the past few days, he has commanded Schubert with the Holy Codex, which has been inconvenient, but she has been able to effectively carry out the basic simple countermeasures.

The only problem was that she would never let this Scourge core out of her sight.

Even now, she stood silently in the shadows in the corner, looking at Ye Qingxuan in a daze.

The focus of the gaze fell on the core.

It's been a few days, and there's not a hint of slackness.

But even Ye Qingxuan had already given up on himself and was about to give up.