Volume 2: The Loose World Chapter 23: Han Lingxue

"It's her?" Yeyang and Yunuo looked at each other, seeing the surprise in each other's eyes, as two of them, they had seen the information of the extraordinary list, and they had some impressions of the portrait of the fourth list.

"The Qingmei Residence in Beicheng District, isn't it the property of the Immortal Clan? Why didn't she go there and come to the natural residence of the Terran Race?" Yeyang was puzzled, through a period of contact, he knew a lot about the pattern of the inner city.

Yu Nuo sighed, as if he was a little sympathetic: "Qingmei Ju is an industry directly under the Donghan Palace, I have heard that the young palace master and the palace master have a disagreement, and the relationship is not as harmonious as it seems, but now it seems that what is said is true." ”

The Spirit Clan has a gifted and peerless flash electron, the Thunder Spirit Clan's dominance is crumbling, the Spirit Emperor has been strict with Yunuo since he was a child, and if he slacks off and makes a mistake, he will be beaten or scolded, and the Spirit Emperor in his memory always has a straight face, and he is rarely seen smiling.

The elders in the clan are also not welcome, Yu Nuo has been neglected in the Spirit Clan for a long time, and Han Lingxue is struggling in the Immortal Clan, and there is not much freedom, from this point of view, there is indeed something in common, which can be regarded as sympathy.

This kind of feeling, Yeyang, who is generous to his father and mother, and has a happy family, will not understand, whether it is in the demon world or in the demon world, he has a very high status, is held in the palm of his hand, and is best cultivated and cared for.

If you don't understand it, don't judge. Yeyang's quality has always been good, he didn't comment much, holding the blue fairy crystal, teasing the little wolf in his arms, the little black wolf waved his paws, and saliva flowed to his mouth.

The fairy crystal contains vitality and immortal energy, only the immortal clan can use it to practice, the little wolf has eaten the magic crystal, the dark crystal, the demon crystal and the yuan crystal, can you eat the fairy crystal, I really haven't tried it, Yeyang refuses to take risks, only teases him.

"According to the news obtained by the clan, this young palace master is the contemporary master of the Qinghan Guqin, and like my Thunder Sword and your Langya Halberd, they are all one of the ancient artifacts of the Flood Wilderness. Seeing that Yeyang didn't speak, Yu Nuo changed the topic.

Yeyang suddenly became interested, and gossiped: "I heard that the Honghuang Ancient Artifact has a spirit and can freely transform into a human form, I don't know if it's true?"

"Brother has mastered the Flood Desolation Ancient Artifact for so many years, haven't you tried it yourself?" Yu Nuo asked suspiciously.

"There's something wrong with my Langya halberd, it's like before, it's incomplete, the machine spirit is seriously injured and sleeping, and it can't be summoned!" Ye Yang explained, raising his arm to avoid the little wolf's pounce, and added, "Your Thunder Spirit Sword should be the same, right?"

"No, not at all, you're thinking too much. Yu Nuo was confused and asked, "Where did you hear the news?"

"Uh......" Yeyang was stunned for a moment, and then said: "There is no problem with the Thunder Spirit Sword, why are you only ranked twenty-eight?"

Taking advantage of the time when he was stunned, the little wolf pounced on his palm, bit the fairy crystal, clicked a few times, bit into pieces, and swallowed it into his stomach.

Yu Nuo suddenly realized, crying and laughing: "The extraordinary list came out in 220, and the clan sacrifice of the spirit clan was in 225, and I only got the Thunder Spirit Sword at that time, of course I didn't make the list." ”

The little wolf stretched out his pink tongue and licked his mouth with satisfaction, Yeyang saw that he was not unusual, so he put his heart at ease and was full of interest, looking at the purple sheath long sword on his waist that did not have a strong sense of existence, and staring at Yunuo up and down.

The latter was stared at all over, and subconsciously stepped back, and said with a vigilant face: "What are you doing? What kind of eyes? Although we are brothers, if you want to attack me, I will fight back!"

"Don't make a fuss, I just want to see what the spirit of the Thunder Spirit Sword looks like? "Yeyang didn't say angrily.

"Say it earlier!" Yunuo breathed a sigh of relief, straightened his face, and refused: "No." ”

Yeyang's eyes widened, and he said angrily: "What is the relationship between the two of us, can't you show me the machine spirit?"

"It's not that I don't want to, it's for your own good. Yu Nuo explained: "The machine spirit deity involves a wide range of things, and invisibly, it can affect the cause and effect of great things, I can show you, the consequences that can be beared, have you thought clearly?"

Hearing that cause and effect may be involved, Yeyang's head shook like a rattle, and he always stayed away from these hidden existences, and only said: "I don't look at it, you better keep it for yourself!"

"It's brother, even if Langya's halberd is missing, with your talent and bloodline, you won't be only thirty-seven, right?" Yunuo opened his mouth to break the deadlock.

Yeyang smiled bitterly and shook his head: "I'm also very unlucky, in August of the same year that the extraordinary list came out, our wolf clan began to become a wolf ceremony, and it ended in February of the following year." ”

"No wonder. Yuno suddenly realized.

"If the ancient artifact is complete, with the talent of the two of us, how can we get the top five seats. Yeyang was full of arrogance, and his tone was full of pride.

"That's a good point. Yu Nuo was not low-key, and said with a smile, thinking of Han Lingxue, who was ranked fourth and was also nostalgic for ancient weapons.

Doubts arose in the hearts of the two of them at the same time, but the questions they thought about were completely different, what Yeyang was thinking about was the purple-haired old man who was always by Yunuo's side, was it the machine spirit deity, he had seen it a few times, would it involve cause and effect?

And what Yu Nuo was thinking about was what he had just seen, could the cloaked man beside Han Lingxue be the instrument spirit of the Qinghan Guqin? No wonder it was wrapped tightly, and the body of the instrument spirit was endlessly changing.

A problem has not been solved, Yeyang has a new problem, what is the difference between a complete ancient weapon and a damaged ancient weapon, and asked: "Your Thunder Spirit Sword, can you use it at will, and what are its functions?"

Yu Nuo thought for a while and replied: "It's no problem to transfer, with my current cultivation, the power of mobilization can kill the emperor in seconds, but the consequences of the formation will be completely wasted and the meridians will be broken, and the worst will be an explosion on the spot." ”

"As for the effect, huh...... It can be used to comprehend the rules of thunder, and it can mobilize forces to forcibly cast pseudo-realms by virtue of the rules of great attainment, which is a means that can only be achieved by the great perfection of the rules. ”

"What about yours?" asked Yuno, sharing his experience.

"I once used the Langya halberd in the void to slaughter two god monarchs, drain two demon saints, dozens of demon kings, and one-tenth of the origin power of a small world, and I also cultivated to a complete waste. ”

"Cultivation is completely wasted?" Yu Nuo looked at Yeyang, felt his breath, and said with a sigh: "No wonder you are only rushing to the middle level of the Pulse Realm now, so it is." ”

"Don't worry about me, my cultivation method is special, I need to scrap myself and re-cultivate many times, this is the last time, there is no need to precipitate in the fake holy realm, but you have to be careful, don't be caught up by me!" Ye Yang laughed.

Yunuo raised his head proudly: "Don't worry, you can't catch up with me!"

......

In the attic opposite, Han Lingxue finished inspecting the room, walked into the wing room on the third floor, closed the door, and the stiff cloaked man always followed her, without saying a word, until he walked into the wing room at this time.

She spoke, her voice was hoarse and ugly, her breath was like a gossamer, and she was weak, like an old woman whose life was about to end, and she looked at the opposite side with cold eyes: "Those two people just now have Langya halberds and thunder swords on their bodies, and half a book of life and death." ”

The girl's calm face rarely fluctuated, and she asked softly, "How do you know?"

"Between the ancient artifacts of the Flood Desolation, within a certain distance, they can give birth to mutual induction. The old woman replied.

"Why don't I feel it?" she asked again.

"The induction between the machine spirits is not effective for the machine master. The old woman said.

"Two people, three ancient artifacts?" she raised an eyebrow.

"The man with the Langya halberd still has a death book on his body, one of the machine spirits is silent, and the other is asleep. The old woman's voice didn't have much emotion.

The girl took out a leather book, on which were picture scrolls, densely filled with immortal characters, and saw Yunuo in the twenty-eighth sheet, and Yeyang in the thirty-seventh sheet, and closed the scroll: "It turned out to be them." ”

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Seeing that the little wolf did not have any abnormalities, Yeyang fed him a few more fairy crystals, and after the freshness and gluttony, the little wolf took the fairy crystals in his mouth, jumped on the roof of the building, went back to the place where he often slept, and continued to doze off.

Yeyang and Yunuo sat opposite each other by the window, drinking the newly bought peach blossom wine, and the third floor wing of the attic opposite, the crisp sound of the piano sounded, like a light rain, like a spring water, which made people feel like a spring breeze.

Music has no ethnic boundaries, the popular minor tunes of the Nine Realms, a total of 24 songs, known as the Twenty-Four Bridges, here is the first bridge Caiwei, about the conscription of soldiers, far away from home expeditions in the early years, and only returned to their hometowns in their later years.

When I go home, the scenery of my homeland changes, the home is overgrown with weeds, my parents have long passed away, my friends who played back then can't recognize it when I see each other again, the sense of things being wrong is on the paper, and the pain in my heart has nowhere to tell.

"In the past, I went back, and the willows were still there. Now I think about it, the rain and snow are falling!"

"The way is slow, thirsty and hungry. My heart is sad, I don't know how sad I am!"

"Ding~" At the end of the song, the wine glasses collided gently, the two raised their glasses and drank together, Yeyang smiled and said: "I didn't expect the famous Han Fairy to be so accomplished." ”

Yunuo smiled slightly: "The music played by the Qinghan Guqin is not something you can listen to if you want to, this is a great opportunity, when you float a big white!"

Yeyang drank a glass of peach blossom brew, sighed a good wine, and proposed: "Do you want to invite the young palace master down, let's get to know her?"

"It is rumored that the young palace master of the Winter Cold Palace, his heart is towards the avenue, and everything in the world is not taken to heart, even if it is you and me, it may not give face. Yuno shook his head.

"That's fine. Yeyang gave up, drank three glasses of wine in a row, the sound of the piano vaguely surrounded his ears, many of him who had not touched the rhythm, but finally the opponent was unbearable, put down the wine glass, and took out a jade flute.

The jade flute is verdant and dripping, like carved jasper, and the surface is carved with leaf veins, exuding infinite vitality. Yu Nuo, who was opposite, stopped his wine glass, showed a look of curiosity, and looked at him quietly.

He put the jade flute to his mouth, and a flute sound slowly floated out, tactful and melodious, whimpering and turning, slowly floating in the air, floating into the surging bamboo sea, floating into the clear lake, floating into the quiet attic.

The same is the same minor key Caiwei, exactly the same melody, guqin and transverse flute, the effect is completely different, the former is clear, the latter is far away, one focuses on narrative, the other focuses on lyricism, and at the end of a song, all thoughts are silent.

In the quiet attic, a voice as crisp as the sound of a piano came out, asking, "What do you call Your Excellency?"

"Demon Night. ”

"Han Lingxue. ”

Yuno drank in silence.