Chapter 167: The Murderous Name of the Three Great Demon Songs
A small river, that river, the water does not flow, there are no fish, there are no banks on either side, it reaches to the heavens and the earth, and hangs above the void.
The name of this river is called the river that leads to the sky and the earth, and it is the only way to reach the Tianyang clan.
"No wonder no one can know where their lair is, if it weren't for this old gentleman's reminder, I'm afraid we would have been hanging here for a year and a half, and we might not know where it is?"
I don't know who interjected such a sentence.
And the old gentleman in his mouth was an old man in a gray robe, but squatting in a place and refusing to speak, Qiu Ming glanced at the old man, only to see that the other party was fiddling with something shaped like a bamboo stick in his hand. The bamboo stick was about two feet long, with seven orifices on it, and occasionally made a few pleasant and melodious sounds.
"This old man is really a little weird, and the most strange thing is that he seems to be able to see through me?"
Qiu Ming didn't say this in vain, the old man would look up at him every once in a while, and in front of this sharp look, his whole person seemed to be transparent, and his own qiē seemed to be seen through by the other party.
"He's here? What is he doing here? Could it be that he's not afraid of death?"
When Qiu Ming saw that among the seven people accompanying him, there would be Qingyang, the traitor brother of the Qiankun Sect, and people couldn't help but ask. In his opinion, with his current cultivation, killing a former strong enemy is as easy as crushing an ant.
"Hi-hi-"
With a loud voice, a small boat slowly galloped down from above, and the ferryman was a young boatman, but he was wearing a gray and open coat, and directed the small boat under his feet to slowly descend along the river.
"Ten people came up the mountain, yo hey, nine people lay on the wooden box, yo hey, hey, only one person came back. Yo hey hey, humming a song in my mouth, yo hey hey, yo hey, yo hey-"
The boatman's rough, long voice seemed to curse people for not going up the mountain.
"Who's that man?"
Qiu Ming couldn't help but ask, the more he listened to this song, the more creepy he felt in his heart, this qiē sign clearly foreshadowed the danger and weirdness of this trip.
"I don't know him, because I've been away from the tribe for almost a year, and I have no way of knowing what's going on in the tribe. ”
Hear this. Qiu Ming couldn't help frowning, and the strange feeling in his heart was invisibly added a few points.
"If I'm not mistaken, something may have happened to your tribe. ”
Qiu Ming thought secretly, but he didn't say it, only to see that the others turned to the wind god power to the few people who accompanied him, in addition to him, Li Xiu'er, Qingyang and the strange old man, there were three other people.
Two of them were almost the same in dress and appearance, both of them were seven feet tall and had faces like pink jade. Described as delicate, dressed in black and white, it seems to be a brotherly relationship. The other person was dressed in a black robe, and his whole body was tightly covered. Even one of his faces was completely hidden, and no one else could detect his appearance.
"It's strange, even my wind power has been blocked out by him?
After secretly investigating this scene, Qiu Ming's brows couldn't help but wrinkle deeper.
Such a strange five people? One is Qingyang, who has been hit by the magic of dreams. Two young men with a black and a white identity, another old man with a strange identity, plus this black-robed man with strange powers.
They came hand in hand to the Renhuang tribe. What do you want?
"One, two, three, hey, there are seven people in total? It seems that my boat is very inconvenient, can't I let you go up the mountain together?"
Taking advantage of this stall, the young boatman had parked the boat a kilometer from the ground.
"Who said seven people were going up the mountain together? Four people were enough. ”
The black-robed man said coldly, and with a finger of his hand, he decided on the four people who would go up the mountain: Qiu Ming, Li Xiu'er, the old man, and himself. And the other three people who couldn't go up the mountain didn't seem to have any doubts at this moment, and it seemed that the words of the black-robed man still carried a lot of weight among the five.
At least the dream god Qingyang didn't dare to say a word in front of this black-robed man, you must know that the dream god power in his body had caused a lot of waves in the cultivator world among the three clans of human and beast wings.
The young boatman smiled at the other three and said, "It seems that the three of you can only go up the mountain a little later." ”
"Maybe it's not a good thing to go up the mountain later?" the old man raised his head and smiled at Qiu Ming mysteriously, "Young man, did you say?"
"I'm a junior, and I'm an outsider, how would I know about this?"
Qiu Ming frowned unhappily and threw the question back.
"Isn't it a good thing that young people are still so sharp in front of my old man?"
The old man smiled mysteriously, but no matter how he looked at it, he didn't mean anything with good intentions.
"The purpose of our trip is the same, that is, for the fragment of the magic song, although we have obtained the magic song for different purposes. Speaking of this, the old man said lightly: "This magic song is a remnant song handed down from the divine realm, maybe its magic power is long gone, and it can no longer make people commit suicide." ”
"According to legend, there are three major divine comedies in the divine realm: Jia Ao's two-part trilogy and the third great divine comedy burial love. ”
As for Jia Ao's two parts, they were created by two unknown Qin Xiu based on Jia Ao's two divine pictures, and the Funeral Love Divine Comedy is a divine comedy created by a lovelorn Qin Xiu who was overly sad because he was unable to recover his lost love. ”
"These three divine comedies themselves are the three greatest creations of the divine realm, and their birth, as well as their significance to the qin cultivation world and their status in the qin cultivation world, are no less than the absence of shadow heaven. It's a pity that the magic of the Divine Comedy is extraordinary, and almost all those who have heard these three Divine Comedies have committed suicide, and since then, the Divine Comedy has been falsely rumored to be a magic song and a forbidden song. And the three divine comedies are named Annihilation, the Last Eye, and the Corpse of Love. ”
"Annihilation, killing tens of thousands, and all those who have heard it have been spared, all of them have died; the Last Eye, killing more than a thousand, and causing nearly hundreds of thousands of people to become dementia, lost sanity; The corpse of love, killing more than a thousand, it is said that all those who have fallen in love, once they hear this song, cannot escape the punishment and judgment of the corpse of love. ”
The old man talked so much, and suddenly turned his gaze to Qiu Mingdao: "Baby, are you afraid of hearing this?"
"This guy's annoying gaze is a small look, which is unbearable. ”
Qiu Ming said secretly, and a trace of unhappiness rose in his heart, what he was most tired of in his life was to be looked down upon. But looking back, the other party's words don't seem to have any malice, on the contrary, they are still thinking about his situation and life and death......?