Chapter 111: A Turning Point Between Life and Death (3)

In fact, the sound of this guzheng performance contains some mysteries of the realm above the emperor realm, if Xiao Yan listens to it with all his heart and feels it with his heart, he will definitely benefit a lot, and greatly shorten the time for his comprehension realm. You must know that although he has reached the peak saturation realm of the Emperor Realm, for the realm of the Consciousness Rank above the Emperor Realm, if he only relies on his own hard work, I don't know how many long years it will take to comprehend life and appreciate the various states of the world, it is possible to touch a trace.

And now, there is a strong man who interprets the mystery of this realm for him, what a rare opportunity? But it was just used by him as music to relax the nerves and entertain the body and mind, and I have to say that this is too regrettable.

The remnant soul in the guzheng obviously didn't expect this to be the case, and after a long while, he sighed deeply, and muttered to himself with hatred that iron is not steel-

"After waiting for hundreds of thousands of years, just when the old man thought that he had been forgotten by the years, he finally waited for a person."

"It's not easy to meet after thousands of years. I thought that the reporter who could activate the old man's soul seal was a person with a fate, because of the old man, because of the rhythm, and could solve the old man's confusion, but I didn't expect the old man to be disappointed. ”

"Hmph, a mere four-star late Dou Emperor, he dared to enter the third floor of the Hall of Inquiry, in the eyes of the old man, it was extremely ridiculous, either too stupid and too second, or he had a great wisdom root, so the old man tried it with the rhythm of music, who knew that this kid not only did not touch it at all, but regarded the old man's music as the sound of entertainment, he was simply a bastard and stupid, and it was a complete waste of the old man's mood."

When he muttered to Zuihou, his tone suddenly took on a hint of anger.

The tune continued, as if there was not much change, one song just stopped, one song after another, one song after another, it seemed to be extremely happy, but Xiao Yan faintly felt that there were some slight changes in the tune.

Just when Xiao Yan frowned slightly, and gradually felt that something was wrong but couldn't say what was wrong, the vibration of the eighteen strings on the guzheng became faster and faster, and gradually it was impossible to distinguish the order, and it became a layer of misty string shadows, Xiao Yan only felt that the worry in his heart was getting stronger and stronger, his chest was getting more and more stuffy, and he even wanted to retch, and suddenly there were bursts of dizziness in his brain, as uncomfortable as a thousand knife cuts.

"Hey, can you resist it? This kid doesn't seem to be useless, although he is stupid, his strength is so-so. However, it can't last a while. The remnant soul in the guzheng was slightly surprised, but his tone was still unimpressed.

The cross-border sound mixed with the anger of the remnant soul in the guzheng, how could it be that Xiao Yan's soul power at the peak of the Emperor Realm could withstand it? Sure enough, Xiao Yan gradually couldn't resist it, the corners of his mouth began to overflow with blood, and blood beads oozed out from every pore of his body, the more the sound of the kite, the faster the blood seeped out, but in a moment, Xiao Yan's whole body was as if he had been soaked in a pool of blood.

Xiao Yan still hasn't figured out what happened. First of all, there was an inexplicable extra zither in the sea of knowledge, which was played unbelievably automatically, and then gradually turned from a piece of natural sound to a soul-snatching song, and everything was full of unknown eccentricity. Xiao Yan, who couldn't figure it out, felt very unwilling, he twitched his face, gritted his teeth, and insisted on it with the unyielding in his will.

Chapter 111: A Turning Point Between Life and Death (4)

It can be said that what is fighting now is will and time, if Xiao Yan can hold on until the sound of the zither stops, the remnant soul in the guzheng may be less angry; If you can't hold on, you will die, and everything will be nothing.

The melody was still going on happily, Xiao Yan's delicate cheeks had already been distorted and deformed, he was holding the ground with both hands, and the blood gushing out of the seven holes flowed down his body to the ground, and then spread along the smooth ground to the surroundings, the old blood was not dry, and the new blood was covered again, diffusing a strong smell of blood.

While trying to mobilize the power of his soul to resist the pain of ten thousand ants, while meditating on what was going on, Xiao Yan had tried his best, his consciousness began to blur, and his originally straight body began to slowly tilt to the side.

Although the speed of the tilt is extremely slow, it will still fall after a long time, and once his body falls, it is when his soul collapses.

Time was flowing rapidly, Xiao Yan's body had tilted more than forty-five degrees, and as long as the guzheng played another tune, Xiao Yan was afraid that he would fall to the ground.

"How can a four-star late stage last so long?" The tone of the remnant soul in the guzheng finally fluctuated slightly, and a trace of thought trembled lightly, like a thin needle piercing into soft cotton, it penetrated into Xiao Yan's sea of consciousness without the slightest barrier.

"It turned out to be the full peak soul power of the Emperor Realm, no wonder" After a look, the remnant soul in the guzheng suddenly became surprised, "How can a little guy in the late four-star stage have such a good soul realm, could it be that this is a genius?" ”

"What level was the old man at when he reached the peak of the Emperor Realm?" The remnant soul in the guzheng is thinking hard.

"If I'm not mistaken, the old man didn't reach it until the late six-star period. This little guy has only reached the late stage of four stars? This is unheard of. The remnant soul in the guzheng gasped, obviously shocked, and slowly regained its composure after a while.

"However, if you are really a genius, you must be a thoughtful person who is good at seizing every opportunity, how can you not have the slightest understanding or thoughtfulness of the music I play with my heart, what is going on?" The remnant soul in the guzheng was puzzled.

Chapter 111: A Turning Point Between Life and Death (5)

In fact, this is the remnant soul in the guzheng that I didn't expect at all, using the sound of the guzheng as a realm demonstration is an almost unique case in the Doudi Continent, where can it be so easy to understand? What's more, Xiao Yan has no idea what the realm above the emperor realm is, and he doesn't know what kind of concept it is, so it is not easy to suddenly understand the sound of the guzheng.

"Forget it, after waiting for hundreds of thousands of years, such a strange little guy finally came, let's give him a chance."

With the self-talk of the remnant soul in the zither, the sound of the zither gradually stopped, everything immediately became light, all the pressure suddenly disappeared and became invisible, as if it had never appeared, the zither was quietly suspended over the sea of knowledge, as if waiting for something.

Feeling that he had regained control of the power of the soul and the control of the sea of knowledge, Xiao Yan couldn't care about the joy of escaping death, and stuffed a large handful of pills into his mouth with all his strength when he was about to fall, and then he fell to the floor loosely, gasping for breath.

After a long time, seeing that there was no movement in the guzheng, Xiao Yan patted his chest, secretly screamed a good luck, sat up, and seized the time to recover the fighting spirit and soul power that had almost been squeezed dry.

After a while, the night behind the guzheng became thicker, and thick clouds appeared in the sea of knowledge, and there were some signs that the mountain rain was about to come and the wind was full of buildings. Xiao Yan, who had recovered a little, used his soul power to condense into a villain staring at the guzheng in the sky, not knowing what his intentions were.

"But don't do Yaxing again." Xiao Yan's face became more and more gray as the clouds darkened, and he secretly prayed in his heart.

It's a pity that the more you are afraid of things in this world, the more you will come.

The eyes of the remnant soul in the guzheng looked through the body of the zheng, looking at Xiao Yan's still confused expression with some complexity, and a trace of contradiction flashed between his eyes: "However, is there really any hope for pinning hundreds of thousands of years of confusion on the wisdom of a young Dou Emperor?" Or is the old man really exhausted by the years of patience and just seeking medical treatment in a hurry? ”

"How long is the road to Dou Di, even if it is rare for him to reach such a realm with the power of such a young soul, but after all, he still doesn't have much life experience, how many people can he understand, and how many joys and sorrows can he see?" The remnant soul in the guzheng suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed to himself, a little hysterical, "Ridiculous, ridiculous, I finally met a person who activated my soul imprint, I thought contradictory like this, it seems that the old man is really old." ”

"That's it, just let the old man be confused, and give this pretty good little guy a reason to convince himself to accept his solution."

"However, I can only give him this chance again, if I disappoint the old man again, even if he is really a peerless genius, the old man doesn't mind breaking the seedlings."

The remnant soul in the guzheng sneered, the body of the zither rose suddenly, and in Xiao Yan's gaze, it seemed like a small black dot faintly blending into the night clouds, and the sound of Xiao Suo Zheng sounded in the sky, setting off a thousand feet of wind and waves in the sea of knowledge.

Xiao Yan was suddenly struck by lightning, and a mouthful of blood of "wow" sprayed on the stone pillar in front of him, stirring up a blood mist.

"Damn, it's really a disaster, listening to the guzheng can cause a deadly song, my life is at rest this time."

At this time, Xiao Yan was almost completely desperate - he couldn't afford the previous elegant performance, not to mention the indifferent voice that clearly revealed the meaning of domination now?

Chapter 111: A Turning Point Between Life and Death (6)

After a clear sound, the guzheng floated in the air and no longer played, but the wanton spread of coercion was even more terrifying.

"Such a terrifying coercion, a remnant soul can exude such a strong aura, what level was this Dou Emperor when he was alive? It can't be a nine-star, right? Xiao Yan felt that the entire shijie was spinning, and everything in front of him was also misty with the blood flowing into his eyes.

But the more he felt that the other party was strong, the more angry Xiao Yan became.

"I've been lonely for hundreds of thousands of years, and you first took me as a listener, and you relieved the tightness in your chest. After that, it doesn't matter if you don't be grateful, but instead treat me as the object of venting your grudges and venting your eternal hatred. ”

"I don't know where your hatred comes from, but what does it have to do with me? Will the dignified peak Dou Emperor only be angry with future generations and bully a low-level Dou Di? Could it be that the temple of the heart is full of guys like you who only look at the realm to determine whether they can answer the question? ”

At this time, Xiao Yan was already furious, he was going to die anyway, even if the other party's strength was something he couldn't resist, he had to ask a few questions.

Hearing that Xiao Yan actually dared to question himself like this, the remnant soul who had planned to give Xiao Yan a chance was angry again, and with a "Zheng" sound, the sound of the zither shook straight into the sky again, and the waves of the sky were blown up on the sea of knowledge with the momentum of the wind and the remnants of the clouds, and he roared in an extremely hoarse voice-

"I know you're unwilling, but compared to my eternal grudges and eternal confusions, what is your unwillingness?"

"What's it? What's it? ”

The voice kept echoing in the sky above the sea of knowledge, with a hint of extreme taste, faintly revealing the bitter and exhausted Sen Han, which made Xiao Yan shiver.

What kind of knot will be willing to wait here for hundreds of thousands of years? Could it be that this question on the third floor of the Heart Hall is really that difficult? Xiao Yan began to think wildly, the more he thought about it, the more frightened he became, and the more he thought about it, the more he regretted that he had recklessly entered the third layer.

If Xiao Yan heard the conversation between Zhen Ni and the patriarch of the Medicine Clan at this time, and knew that the third layer of this Hall of Conscience would only be extremely expensive once it failed, and the difficulty of the question was not necessarily greater than that of the second layer-after all, it was difficult to judge which was easier than the one with a hundred hearts--he would definitely be much more confident.

It's a pity that Xiao Yan didn't know this, and he encountered this situation at the beginning of stepping into the third layer, which left a thick shadow in his heart.

At this moment, there is no way out, facing this remnant soul who is not known how many steps higher than himself, he can only gamble to see if he can win the response of the guzheng, Xiao Yan feels that this is the only chance. He endured the splitting brain pain, raised his head and asked, "Dare to ask the seniors why they are so resentful and confused?" ”

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