East China Sea, Zuzhou, Yunmengge headquarters.

Old Lady Feng was sitting upright, the atmosphere of the entire hall was very solemn, Ji Feng had already sent back the news about Miaoyin Pavilion, dozens of sects, two primordial gods, no matter how slow they reacted, they knew that it was not simply for Fang Nishang to walk down the mountain.

Combined with the matter of the Demon Gate some time ago, everyone in the Feng family felt a sense of mountain rain coming.

Mrs. Feng tapped her crutches: "One by one, there is no point of interest, look at your own appearance, you can't even stand on your feet!" Even if the Xuanmen and the Demon Gate really join forces to target our and other families, they will have to pay some price! Okay, let's go down and do your own thing, don't lose your sense of proportion. “

Even when facing the disciples in the clan, she looked like she was in control, but she also felt deeply uneasy in her heart, don't look at the Yuan Shen True Immortal who is high up on weekdays, one line can decide the lives of all people, and one word can determine the law of the world. But when the real tribulation came, it was no different from an ordinary monk.

Especially in the previous incident of the Kiss Secret Realm, the Five Emperors family folded a whole five Yuan Shen True Immortals!

Moreover, even if the clan dispatched the foundation of the Daojun level in the follow-up, they could not find a trace of information about that Tang Yuan.

A large tangible net is overwhelmingly covering the family of the Five Emperors.

"If the sky is still five-colored at this time, who would dare to act like this!" The old lady looked up at the sky and sighed in her heart.

Don't look at how strong the Five Emperors family is in the Earth Immortal Realm, there are few people who can compete with it, but even the Five-Colored Heavenly Court has become a thing of the past, and their races are just not qualified to go to the Heavenly Realm in the past, and they are just the branches of the ancestral land of the Earth Immortal Realm.

If it weren't for the collapse of the Five-Colored Divine Court, there were many spiritual treasures that broke through the realm to vote, and these branches of them might not even be able to survive the cleansing of the Earth Immortal Realm.

Before being able to occupy the general trend for a period of time, he even opened Yunmeng Pavilion, and grabbed a lot of resources from the Earth Immortal Realm, but it was just the three major inheritances of Taoism and Buddhism, fighting endlessly, and there were constant conflicts within himself, so that the Five Emperors family could do it at the right time.

You must know that today's heaven is still the rule of the Daomen, and the Buddhists and the Devil can compete with it a little. Any remaining forces are not worth mentioning in front of them.

"Old friend, it seems that the old body also has to go out for a walk!" The old lady Feng, who had pondered for a moment, stood up on crutches, as if she was talking to someone.

Beside her, a piano sound suddenly sounded, and the murderous intent was unmistakable.

…….

Wonderful sound city.

Wang Heng looked at the young man in front of him, and said with a cold expression: "You can't win against me, and you are not a sincere lawyer, why don't you give up like them?" ”

Ji Li smiled and said, "You and I are the same, since we are standing here, how can we let our hearts and retreat easily!" ”

As he spoke, Ji Lizhen took out a bed of piano again and put it on the eucalyptus.

Su Bai's slender fingers, with a flick of the light, attracted everyone's attention with just a few sounds.

"I hope you will appreciate the work of the drama when I was young!"

Even Yan Cai was distracted for a moment by the light timbre.

Luo You also said to Tang Yuan: "This qin once had a spirit, but it was a magic weapon that fell from the Lingbao level, looking at its system, it is likely to be the waste product left over from the Fengjia in the past. ”

When the five-colored heavenly court fell, each family of the descendants of the five emperors had the most famous Zhen clan spirit treasure in the history of the clan to vote, but the best of the spirit treasures like Xuanyuan Sword and Fu Xiqin were either still in the hands of the original owner, or they were lost somewhere, anyway, they did not fall to the earth fairy world, but to the Ji family and the Feng family.

In order to imitate the representative of the Fuxi clan, the Feng family spent an unknown amount of spiritual materials and treasure embryos.

In the end, a Lingbao level "Fuxi Qin" was finally refined.

Others that don't succeed in the end are called scrap.

But even if it is a waste product, it is also built according to the highest specifications, and the spiritual materials used in it are still out of line when used to refine spiritual treasures.

Therefore, the piano in Ji Li's hand is likely to be one of the "waste pianos" of the year.

But even if it is a "waste qin", it is also relative to the phantom level and the famous "Fuxi Qin"!

After talking about the song, everyone is still a little unsatisfied, still staying in the misty white clouds outlined by the sound of the piano, the towering green mountains, and the immortal life like a paradise and idle clouds and wild cranes.

It stands to reason that this piece is just a middle-class piece, but under the interpretation of the sound of the piano, the effect is surprisingly good.

The illusion created by the ethereal sound of the piano made almost everyone fall into it.

This is the power of a spiritual treasure!

After talking about the song, Ji Li's whole person was almost about to collapse, but he still made some means on the piano in advance, which supported him to finish the whole piece when he fully played the piano.

Otherwise, just with Ji Liyan's cultivation and not so top-notch music level, it is impossible to get this qin at all!

But now with its bonus, the level presented by Ji Li is undoubtedly the best!

Wang Heng was also fascinated by what he heard, and when he saw Ji Li collecting the qin and looking at him, he said slowly: "Even if you don't rely on that piano, this is a very beautiful tune." ”

Ji Li was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then smiled and said, "It's a casual work, it's not worth mentioning!" ”

But there was more inexplicable meaning in his expression.

Wang Heng took out his bamboo flute again, put it to his mouth, and tried a few notes, although the sound was also crisp and pleasant, but it could not be compared with the natural sound of Ji Lizhiqin.

But Wang Heng didn't see any worry or fear on his face, just a trace of uninhibited confidence in his calmness.

"This is a song I composed one day, watching the battle between ants and ants, please listen to it!"

……

No one had ever imagined that a single flute could play so many and such magnificent melodic variations.

In the sound of Wang Heng's flute, the two groups of ant tribes, as if they were two countries, staged countless love and hatred, intrigues and tricks, bloody battlefields, and national disasters and people's disasters.

Even if they are just ants, there are heroes, beauties, traitors, and small people among the ants, and they all form this epic kingdom.

The story gradually came to the climax, outside the two tribes, something more terrifying happened, Wang Heng discovered these two ant nests.

He is like the creator god of the ant tribe, or the demon of the world, he can decide the survival of these two tribes according to his own preferences.

Or a fire burns, or a flood destroys the world, or the world is turned upside down.

For Wang Heng, it's just a gesture.

But for these two tribes, this is an unimaginable catastrophe, an incomprehensible sudden catastrophe.

At this climax, the bamboo flute suddenly broke.