Hearing this, Xiao Feng sighed coldly, because Ao Qing is a noble dragon clan, and it is naturally a good thing to be proficient in this thunder sound technique, but why he doesn't know anything about music, it is really very questionable.

Xiao Feng could only wave his hand helplessly, and said to him again, "In that case, the big guy will follow my steps and go to a place first!" As soon as Xiao Feng finished speaking, he only saw him walking slowly to the platform, above a white cloud!

This cloud does not look like a fish cloud, but it is carved out of some marble, a table looks extremely exquisite, the posture is very exquisite, and there are some mysterious scenes of the water god Zhu Rong and the fire god working together, it is said that water and fire are incompatible on weekdays, it is the normal state of the world, but this scene of water and fire is actually integrated.

And on the stone table, there is a pair of guqin that emits a treasure ink-colored light, the guqin seems to look very simple, but from the details, it can be found that the top of the guqin is made of several phoenix tails and colorful body, making it look so noble, and Qin's body exudes an extremely mysterious, making people feel very mysterious Taoist rhyme, and people can't help but feel awe-inspired.

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Even if no one was able to pluck the guqin on the poetry table in front of him, the guqin involuntarily emitted a burst of sound that was full of energy from his own words, as if the temple had experienced a random bell that had been beaten for a while, with an extremely strong killing meaning, so that the people present who heard the sound of the qin had a trace of fear in their hearts!

This is a sound that only an ancient artifact can emit.

The sound of striking was like the sound of a temple bell, but the empty golden stone rhyme could connect with the weather, which made everyone present stunned when they heard this sound.

I think that when Xiao Feng was with Zixiao Palace, Teacher Na Hongjun listened to the lecture beside him, and when Teacher Na Hongjun preached and taught him, he saw some records about the violin when he was in the treasure pavilion of Zixiao Gong.

"The sound of the violin can kill the innate demons and monsters of the four seasons, connect the heavens and the earth, and kill the ghosts and gods!"

"Do you kill unforgiving ghosts and gods? It's terrifying, isn't it? Hearing this support, Xiao Feng muttered to himself, as if he was trapped in the city, and then he hinted to the people around him, don't make any sound, and walked to the violin's side a little slowly, as if he had some thoughts, he said in his heart, "If the violin really has a divine will, he can hope to reconcile with me, and can help me find the little girl who is missing and doesn't know where to go!" ”

Everyone present looked at Xiao Feng, only to see that it seemed to have made some prayers to the violin, and there was a light look on its face, which also turned into a solemn and respectful look at this moment.

It is worth admitting that beside the violin, there is an aura created by an extremely strong innate aura, which makes everyone present feel a chill behind them, as if they are troubled by this innate spiritual power, which makes them have to be a little vigilant about this!

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Suddenly, Xiao Feng actually felt that his heart was beating like chicken blood, and after his mind actually showed the appearance of the violin, there was a sharp and crisp system prompt sound suddenly sounded in his head, "Ding!" Congratulations to the host for completing the random task announced by the system, and a violin will be rewarded after the task is completed! ”

Hearing this, Xiao Feng felt a little shocked.

This violin is also an ancient artifact no matter how you say it, why would Xiao Feng be regarded as the master so easily, but Xiao Feng only remembered that he hadn't done anything just now, why was this happening?

Could it be that the violin was also destined for himself at the beginning, and some of the affection of the origin made the system suddenly give the violin to himself?

Xiao Feng didn't want to waste too much energy in this matter, because the violin had some relationship with Xiao Feng, and if he recognized him as his master, there would be an indescribable connection between the two of them.

In an instant, Xiao Feng's mind seemed to be ancient, and he had been immersed in the memory of the bottom of the abyss, as if he had been fished up at this moment, he looked at the violin in front of him, it looked like there were some ripples, I don't know what he was thinking, but there were some memories in his mind, recalling some memories of his preaching and teaching in the Zixiao Palace.

At the beginning, the ancestor of Na Hongjun said some words to Xiao Feng in 1510, and also said that the violin seems to have a constant connection with Xiao Feng in the fate of previous generations, and it should be waiting for Xiao Feng's arrival in an unknown place one day, saying that this violin should become a deadly treasure in Xiao Feng's hands in the future!

But what Xiao Feng never expected was that when the ancestor of Hongjun said it casually, it really came true today, and the day he said was today.

The moment Tang Xiaofeng suddenly touched the violin, Xiao Feng could feel that this violin exuded an extremely strong innate power, it seemed that this violin should be the same type as the innate artifact and violin that Xiao Feng thought in his heart, and it was an innate spirit treasure that was at least above the chaos level.

After Xiao Feng plucked the strings a few times with his fingers, there was a burst of heavenly sound, and the sound of ethereal rhyme gradually came, just like the temple beating the bell body, and there was a Ming Gu such as a loudspeaker, as if the waterfall was left in the sky, when he heard this, the Nuwa face showed the appearance of a little fan girl, and his eyes fell on Xiao Feng, and he admired him and said, "Wow little wolf demon, I never expected you to be so good at playing the piano, it's really good!" ”

Seeing this color, Nuwa's face suddenly flushed a little more, but her face was a little helpless, and Xiao Feng waved his hand and said, "Without me, it's just a casual mess, and I don't know the rhythm of any music, how can I know how to play this violin?" At the beginning, the ancestor of Hongjun never told me how to play this violin......"

When he first said it from Xiao Feng's mouth, Xiao Feng seemed to have some concerns!