At this moment, Yang Yan's state was not very good, he felt that he seemed to be sinking deeper and deeper, and his mind was full of pictures flashing quickly, some of which were so fast that he flashed before he had time to react, leaving no trace.

For some reason, these flashing pictures did not contain the people and events he experienced when he left the imperial city this time, in fact, many of the pictures he himself did not even have a single impression, and after flashing, he could no longer remember them, like a flash in the pan.

He even saw some memories that seemed to be not his own, it was an extremely vague figure, but it gave him a throbbing from the depths of his soul, the world in which the figure was located was very strange, although it was also very vague and fleeting, but he could still feel that it was an extremely magnificent and grand world, with many strange species that he could not recognize.

That world is also dominated by human beings, and there are cities, but it is much larger than the imperial city of the Tianyang Dynasty, which is actually not a city at all, it is simply a country with a lot of land and resources, so big that many warriors can't go out in a lifetime, extremely vast, and in the flashing picture, there are too many cities like this in that world, innumerable, and the people who live there are also incredibly powerful, and any figure that can't be seen clearly gives him a strong oppressive force.

The vague figure that made his soul throb was tossed between the cities, and there was an equally vague figure beside him, from the rough outline, it could be seen that it was a woman, and it was a beautiful woman, the two of them joined hands to break through the magnificent and magnificent world, over the mountains and seas, up to the heavens and into the earth, like a fairy couple.

It was an extremely beautiful picture, but it was a pity that both the two of them and the scene behind them were extremely blurry, and they couldn't even tell whether it was true or false, but even so, they could feel how carefree and happy the fairy couple was, which was enviable.

However, Yang Yan didn't have the slightest feeling of envy, let alone the pleasure of empathy, he only felt endless sadness and pain, suffocating, the kind of sadness from the depths of his soul, and even made him give birth to a kind of life and joy like ashes.

Such contradictory pictures and emotions made Yang Yan's heart seem to be pinched, feeling out of breath for a while, and there were bursts of stinging pain from the depths of his soul, like a pinprick, making his face a little distorted, and the soul sea that had been silent suddenly became restless, and the soul power surged, and he began to fight against the sound of the piano entering the soul sea again, which was several times more radical than the original, more than ten times, as if he was facing a life and death enemy.

At first, although Yang Yan didn't want to be affected by the sound of the qin, he didn't think that the sound of the qin would be bad for him, so the resistance was not strong, but at this moment, Yang Yan was resisting this influence from his heart to his soul, and he seemed to be stimulated by the picture just now, and his resistance was unprecedentedly firm.

He didn't know what was wrong with him, he only knew that he was in pain, he didn't want to hear the sound of the piano again, he didn't want to see that picture again, the hazy golden sword over the soul sea trembled faintly, exuding incomparably pure soul power and battle intent, wanting to expel the foreign soul power that affected his soul.

However, the soul power injected into the sound of the piano is not so easy to expel it, and the Conscience Retrospective Song itself has the strange ability to evoke people's memories, otherwise Yang Yan would not have fallen deeper and deeper just now, and was stimulated by the inexplicable picture before resisting again.

Under the influence of the Question Retracement Song, the picture in Yang Yan's mind continued, although it was all a flash, but it made his soul more and more uneasy, the throbbing from the depths of his soul made him desperately want to resist, the trembling amplitude of the rudimentary form of the battle soul became larger and larger, and the power to resist the sound of the piano became stronger and stronger.

Finally, the picture in my mind was frozen in a very vague palace, and suddenly there was a "buzz" in the sea of Yang Yan Soul, and it completely exploded.

"That's enough!" Yang Yan, who was sitting in the position, suddenly shouted, the soul sea seemed to explode, and the soul power stirred into a powerful storm of destruction, sweeping in the soul sea, the vague golden sword trembled fiercely, moved, and slashed down at the sound of the qin that entered the soul sea, and the pure soul power poured out, tearing everything!

Yang Yan suddenly opened his eyes, and a sharp cold light bloomed out, like lightning.

His face was slightly pale, his forehead was covered with beads of sweat, his hands were clenched at some point, his knuckles were white, his nails were buckled into the flesh without realizing it, stained with a trace of blood, and he looked a little embarrassed, but he finally cut out the sound of the qin that invaded the sea of souls and broke free from the endless picture.

Yang Yan gasped slightly, the throbbing in the depths of his soul disappeared, and the sea of souls gradually returned to calm, as if nothing had happened, but the blood and sweat in his palms reminded him that everything before was real.

It's just that after breaking free from the influence of the sound of the piano, the picture that flashed before became very blurry, except for the ones he had personally experienced, he couldn't even remember what the others were, but he vaguely felt that it was different from his own memory, what was the difference, Yang Yan couldn't remember.

What he remembered most clearly was the vague palace that was finally frozen, and it was also because it made his soul sea completely burst out, and the power emitted was even beyond the limit of his current soul power, so that he could kill those qin sounds in one fell swoop and restore clarity.

The palace seemed to have seen it somewhere, giving him a sense of familiarity, so that he could vaguely remember it, but he still couldn't remember where he had seen it and what it looked like, this plausible feeling made him frown slightly, a little unhappy.

Yang Yan took a deep breath, calmed himself down, and looked at the Fuqin woman on the high platform, her eyes were a little jealous, this woman was a little scary, it was powerful enough to be able to trigger people's hearts, and it could also make him lose in the chaotic picture, unable to extricate himself, this is terrifying, such a flaw in the battle is enough to be fatal.

After calming down, Yang Yan realized that something was wrong with the scene, the hall suddenly quieted down, even the sound of the piano was gone, there was no sound, and many eyes were gathered on him, there were mistakes, disdain, dissatisfaction, and anger, and so on.

Not only them, but even the indifferent and elegant girl like a dream on the high platform didn't know when to stop playing, looked at him, and there was a faint look of mistake in her eyes, which made him very puzzled, what happened just now?

"Little Qizi is not bad, you are the first person in history to do this kind of thing, and this king admires you a little. At this moment, King Jing's slightly playful voice sounded in his head.

Yang Yan was even more puzzled, and asked, "Uncle Huang, what do you mean by this, what did this prince do just now?"

Hearing this, King Jing frowned slightly, looked at him strangely and said, "You don't even know what you've done, do you?"

"Hmm. Yang Yan nodded lightly, he really didn't have an impression, he just got rid of the influence of the sound of the piano, but these are all happening in his mind, others won't know at all, not to mention that if it's just like this, it won't be so "eye-catching".

Seeing this, King Jing couldn't help but stroke his forehead speechlessly, and said: "You were in the limelight just now, everyone is enjoying the beautiful music of the dream girl, you are good, suddenly roared, startled everyone, woke up from the artistic conception, even the dream girl stopped, can others have no opinion, your hatred is really proper." ”

His tone was slightly reproachful, who made him one of the victims, although he was not frightened by the yang flames in his state of mind, but just as he was listening to it, he suddenly heard such a disobedient sound, and interrupted the sound of the piano, and half of his interest was extinguished, and everyone would be unhappy.

Yang Yan sounded at this time, when he broke the influence of the piano sound, he seemed to have indeed shouted, but he didn't expect that such a shout would provoke so many unkind eyes, and he was really full of hatred, and he felt "honored".

"I said what the hell are you kid thinking, just listening to a song, the reaction is so big, do you know that the Bliss Building has opened until now, not to mention the saint woman on stage, even if it is an ordinary girl on stage, there has never been such a rude thing, you kid is a precedent, I believe that after this matter spreads, you are famous in the city of chaos. King Jing joked that it was unlikely that the city would be famous, but it would be more than enough to earn some fame.

Yang Yan didn't answer, he didn't explain anything, in fact, he didn't know how to explain himself, looking at the appearance of the others, it seemed that the sound of the piano did not affect them like himself, but he was the only one......

"Uncle Huang, how do you feel when you hear the sound of the piano?" Yang Yan suddenly asked.

"Needless to say, of course it's enjoyment, the piano skills of the dream girl don't have to be said, this king has never heard more resonant than her piano music, as if he was immersive, but unfortunately he was interrupted by your kid. King Jing couldn't help but roll his eyes at Yang Yan when he said the back.

"Oh. Yang Yan looked thoughtful.

"Eh, what are you asking about this, don't you feel like that, so you kid still reacts so much?" King Jing couldn't help but wonder when he saw him like that.

"It's nothing, just ask. Yang Yan shook his head and said lightly.

"Huh?" King Jing intuitively felt that Yang Yan had something to hide from him, and this matter might be related to the music of the dream girl, but since Yang Yan didn't say it, he didn't want to ask about it, and it wasn't a big deal anyway.

However, at this time, there are some people who are unhappy, you say that you have disturbed our interest by yelling indiscriminately, and you still sit so confidently, without even saying a word of apology, without even looking at them, ignoring their angry gaze, this is not right.

"Boy, you are yelling and shouting so much that you disturb the interest of my son, and disturb everyone's interest, not to mention everyone's interest, and disturb the interest of the girl like a dream, it is really an unforgivable sin. Yu Renjian, who was broken by Yang Yan, was the first to jump out and accuse him, speaking righteously, in order to enhance the effect, he hated Yang Yan, and deliberately pulled everyone in the hall and the girl like a dream.

Yang Yan's eyes showed disdain, this kind of small means can be used, and the son of the Giant Whale Gang is nothing more than that.