Ye Siyan let go of his fingers, and the sound of the piano shook the whole room and began to tremble, and Qin Tianming felt that the soul sea was about to be torn apart.

Ye Ying, who was sitting in the first place, frowned slightly, although this spiritual attack could not cause harm to him, he felt that it was very harsh.

Shangguan Xinghuo shook a folding fan to cover it in front of him, and Qin Tianming saw that the white jade fan was a mysterious weapon, and it was exquisitely made, and it could release a transparent barrier to block the sound technique attack.

Mu Ling didn't take out the mysterious weapon to cover it, he stood up stiffly, and his expression was a little ugly.

Among the few people present, I am afraid that only Yutai Mingyue's expression was capitalized - impatience.

Airplanes!

When everyone was extremely unbearable, Ye Siyan let go of her other index finger, and when the strings rebounded, the stone table in front of her collapsed, and the xylophone was suspended in the air and emitted a buzzing aftersound.

Ye Ming's brows furrowed even tighter, he knew that Ye Siyan would not play these two syllables plainly, this second level is called Mutual Appreciation, is it possible to hear the meaning from such an ugly syllable?

Several scattered cultivators had been shaken by Ye Siyan's two syllables, sweating like rain, and the sea of souls trembled inexplicably, as if their hearts were about to be broken.

Mu Ling felt that there was a fishy smell in his throat, he knew that he was shocked by the sound of the piano, he glanced at Ye Siyan fiercely, and said in his heart: Stinky girl, just listen to the sound of the piano, and actually play these tricks.

When Qin Tianming heard the first syllable, he really felt extremely unbearable and couldn't appreciate it. But when it came to the second syllable, the strong sound wave seemed to merge the first wave of syllables, and the strong and strong meeting turned into finger wrapping.

The two soft and rigid syllables intertwined with each other and merged into the soul sea, Qin Tianming felt that there was a sense of comfort in the soul sea, and the desolate soul sea that had previously expanded into a continent was gradually enriched.

Tantai Mingyue looked at Qin Tianming, who seemed to be in a state of flux, and snorted, she only felt that the soul sea was a little condensed after a while, but the effect was much worse than that of the soul nourishing grass.

Ye Siyan had already stopped her hand after two fingers, but the buzzing sound still echoed in the empty room.

Song Qifeng also felt the expansion of the soul sea, glanced at Ye Siyan happily, and sighed in his heart that the sect's Tianyin Society was really powerful, not only could it give everyone benefits, but also let the two people with good hearts complete a qualitative leap in the end.

After the echo in the elegant room finally stopped, several Xuan Xiu breathed a sigh of relief, Mu Ling clenched his fists, not only did he not gain anything in this second level, but he was also attacked by the sound wave and suffered internal injuries, which was really hateful!

"Good song, good song. In the quiet room, a discordant voice suddenly sounded.

Mu Ling saw that the person who spoke was Helan Feng, and sneered: "Helan Dashao endures very hard, you don't have to pretend if you don't gain anything, I'm afraid your realm is the lowest here." ”

In Chenxing Kingdom, the Mu family is a royal family for generations, and several generations of daughters in the family have married emperors, and his aunt is now the favorite concubine of the lord of Chenxing Kingdom.

But the Helan family has made a fortune by reselling Xuanshi in various countries in the past ten years, and its wealth has ranked among the top in the Chenxing Kingdom.

Qin Tianming had just been edified by the sea of souls, he was intoxicated with it, his soul was baptized, he became stronger, and he blurted out a few words after the syllables were over.

"It's indeed a good song, such a nourishing song, it's the first time I've heard it in Helan Feng. Qin Tianming said.

Mu Ling smiled disdainfully, and said in his heart: You can make it up

Ye Ming's brows furrowed even deeper when he heard Qin Tianming's words, his soul sea was a little shocked, but it was far from being nourished as Qin Tianming said.

Rong Jun looked around, saw that everyone had different expressions, and said with a smile: "This Helan brother is right, it is indeed a good song, I heard that Fairy Ye has a heavenly sound, and the soul sea is condensed a lot. ”

Mu Ling's face turned pale when he heard that someone had echoed Helan Feng, but seeing that the other party was dressed ordinarily and did not look like a disciple of any family sect, he hummed: "In this world, small fish and shrimp have jumped out and wanted to become Jackie Chan, which is extremely ridiculous!"

Rong Jun was emaciated, his face had been flushed abnormally, he ignored Mu Ling's taunts, and stared fiercely at Ye Siyan, who was like a fairy behind the tulle, and the desire in his eyes was undisguised.

"Kid presumptuous!"

Shangguan Xinghuo couldn't see the fairy in his heart being desecrated by others with his eyes.

Qin Tianming was a little surprised that Rong Jun behaved like this, and looked at the angry Xuan Xiu around him, but only the night side turned a blind eye to Rong Jun.

It is said that among the eighteen princes of the Dark Castle, although the third prince is not the strongest, he is the most appealing and violent.

The facial features of the night are deep, and there is a kind of momentum of not being angry and arrogant, his eyes have been on Ye Siyan behind the tulle, and he is surprisingly not angry at Rong Jun's rudeness, and Ye Siyan has not said anything.

Shangguan Xinghuo looked at Ye Ming's side, and saw that Ye Ming didn't say anything, and seeing that Ye Siyan didn't speak on the stage, he snorted and nodded Rong Jun with a folding fan, his eyes full of threat.

"Everyone, don't be impatient. Ye Siyan behind the tulle lightly opened her lips, and her voice was cold.

Qin Tianming felt that Ye Siyan's voice contained some kind of mystical power, and couldn't help but sigh at the strength of Yun Yao Pavilion's sound skills, and secretly surprised in his heart: although the place where he was located was a more advanced plane, there was no sect that relied on sound skills so much.

"Siyan's song is appreciated, presumably some of you here feel the mysterious power, please leave here if you have nothing to gain. ”

Ye Siyan's tone was very cold, as if he was chasing away a guest, and several scattered cultivators who had been injured were a little embarrassed and retreated, and the already sparse crowd on the field, now there were only six people left without Ye Siyan.

Although Mu Ling didn't appreciate anything, he still sat there with a thick skin, he was not willing to leave like this.

"Those who can appreciate the sound of the silk piano, I must have feelings, and I hope that those who have not understood it will go out on their own. Ye Siyan's voice was a little colder.

Mu Ling listened to Ye Siyan's voice and faintly attacked herself, and her face changed slightly: "I came thousands of miles from below, just to see Fairy Ye, I don't know if the fairy can stay down and listen to one more song, maybe the next song will have a feeling again." ”

Ye Siyan ignored Mu Ling's affectionate words, her palms turned slightly, a few fingers swept the strings in turn, and sound waves came one after another!

Mu Ling didn't expect Ye Siyan to make a move on himself, before the barrier around him was formed, he was hit by Ye Siyan's powerful sound wave and flew out with a bang.

Mu Ling, who flew outside the house, had already been dragged out by the little guy who stepped forward, and Qin Tianming saw Ye Siyan on the stage turn to the side of the night underworld again.

"Third Prince, what about you?"