Chapter Eighty-Three: The Dangerous Immortal Ruins
The Regie still had her eyes closed, not moving.
Zhuge Junyou's heart moved, and his fists struck out at Le Ji in the air. The true qi in the body formed a red-eyed wolf more than three meters long, which bombarded the pipa in Le Ji's arms.
Regie's tightly closed eyelids opened, her long eyelashes rolled up, and her beautiful eyes shone brightly. Then he waved five green jade fingers and began to play.
Zheng ...... Zheng ......
The sound of a pipa like a golden stone sounded. At the beginning, the music is very peaceful and neutral, and the tune is also melodious, making people feel as if they are swimming in the famous mountains and rivers.
Zhuge Junyou understood, picked up the flying wolf scimitar in his hand, and struck it on a large bluestone next to him with the hilt. The sound of percussion and the sound of the lute are in harmony, but they can also keep up with the rhythm.
"My son has the talent of a musician!" said Zhuge Xiong, the owner of the Flying Wolf Mountain Villa, with satisfaction.
"Cut, just beat it, it's just that everyone can keep up with the rhythm. The owner of the Spirit Snake Island next to him said. The owner of the island is an old woman, and the Spirit Snake Island and the Flying Wolf Villa are world friends. Just like the Spirit Moon Sword Sect and the Fire Sword Sect.
"Fairy Lingxi, you are a music theory master, what do you think of Le Ji's song?" Prince Ji Tian walked over and asked An Lingxi.
"The tune of this song is too simple. Fairy Lingxi said, frowning: "But Le Ji plays this song, it doesn't look like my music from a thousand years ago...... My disciple of the Tilting World Palace has studied music theory since he was a child, and I am familiar with all the music of the past and present, but I have never heard this music. ”
"It's strange, the Xiaoyao Immortal said that he was enlightened in Zhongshan, why didn't Le Ji play my Great Xia Sound?" Ji Tianxing said with a condensed expression.
"Maybe it's because I can't study in the World Palace, after all, the Xiaoyao Immortal is an ancient man three thousand years ago, and he also has a deep understanding of the rhythm of music. The cultivation of music and rhythm should be no less than that of the teacher. Lingxi Fairy said.
"Hmm. Ji Tianxing nodded.
On the field, Le Ji's lute sound suddenly turned extremely gorgeous. All kinds of kneading, spitting, stacking, overlapping, portamento, and vibrato are played together. Le Ji's fingers plucked the strings quickly, forming a series of finger afterimages, which made it impossible to distinguish at all.
The people present only felt that the music was like the chirping of thousands of birds in the forest, mixed with a few howls of tigers and monkeys.
It's like entering a land and water dojo, and the pots and pans are knocked together. Although the tone is short and rapid, and the various sounds are mixed together, it does not give people the slightest sense of chaos.
I feel that every tone is so real and beautiful.
"Lingxi Fairy, do you think that Le Ji's skills in this piece are better than yours?" asked Ji Tianxing.
"I'm not as good as her. "I can't do it at all, I can play so many syllables without making mistakes, and my fingers are not as fast as hers." After all, she is a machine spirit, and my flesh and blood cannot compare to it. ”
Zhuge Junyou on the field encountered a problem at once. Rakie's rhythm changes so fast that he can't keep up with the rhythm of hitting the stones with his scimitar.
Click, click!
Soon, he was out of rhythm and began to tap indiscriminately.
Le Ji's playing continued, and Zhuge Junyou became more and more agitated...... Suddenly, he threw his cutlass to the ground, covered his ears, and screamed on the ground.
Bite......
Rakki finished with the last note, and her fingers stopped. His eyes were closed, and he seemed to fall into a deep sleep again.
"My ears!"
"My ears!"
Zhuge Junyou seemed to be in great pain, and kept rolling on the ground. Then they saw two streaks of blood spilling from his ears.
"What's going on?" Zhuge Xiong hurriedly rushed over and picked up his son.
"Dad, my ears are deaf!" Zhuge Junyou clutched his father's sleeve and said bitterly.
My son is deaf? Zhuge Xiong's heart trembled, and boundless anger suddenly surged into his heart. His eyes looked at Rakuki in the air, revealing a light of hatred.
"The five colors are blinding, and the five tones are deafening!" said Le Ji, whose lips were lightly opened, calm as water, "Your son has too many distracting thoughts in his heart to be unsuitable for my chance. ”
Zhuge Xiong was furious when he heard this, however, he could only try to suppress his anger. The other party was a tool spirit left by the immortals, and he didn't dare to act rashly at all.
"Don't worry, child, Dad will ask the best doctor to cure your ear. Zhuge Xiong had to hug his son and comfort him.
However, Zhuge Junyou couldn't hear his words at all, and continued to say sadly and angrily: "Dad, my Dao heart was also killed by her, and the child is finished." ”
"What? Your Dao Heart has also been killed!?" Zhuge Xiong hugged his son, his eyes split. Not only was a cultivator deaf, but his Dao heart was also killed, which was even more cruel than killing him directly.
"The child cannot repay his father's nurturing grace in this life, only waiting for the next life. After Zhuge Junyou finished speaking, he actually plunged the scimitar into his chest.
"My child!" Zhuge Xiong shouted angrily to the sky. Suddenly left Zhuge Junyou's body and rushed towards Le Ji.
"Brother Zhuge , calm down!" The old woman of Spirit Snake Island stretched out her hand, and her arm was like a flexible snake, instantly stretching more than ten meters, pulling Zhuge Xiong back in mid-air.
"Brother Zhuge , if you go to attack the machine spirit, it is also a mayfly shaking the tree, and it is just an extra life. In front of the immortals, we are all ants. ”
Zhuge Xiong closed his eyes tightly, and a tear slipped from the corner of his eye. In order to seek opportunities in the immortal ruins, they were full of confidence when they came, but they did not expect to end up dead.
Seeing that another person had died, the crowd fell silent.
They already understood at this moment that this immortal relic was extremely dangerous. It's so hard to get the chance in this immortal ruin.
Before they came, they had already anticipated the danger of this trip. But he didn't expect the ruins to be so dangerous, and just at the beginning, two young talents had already died.
With the lessons of Zhuge Junyou and Sanxiu, no one dares to act rashly anymore.
However, none of the people present left, and the temptation of the immortal fate was too great for them. Once they get the opportunity of immortals, it is equivalent to their cultivation for decades, or even hundreds of years.
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Maple Town.
Qin Yifan returned home with Uncle Niu's newly beaten hoe, and it was already afternoon at this time, and the sun had sunk in the west.
When you have nothing to do, head to the backyard and try your newly built hoe. I turned over the soil in the vegetable patch again. The vegetable seeds he planted some time ago have grown tender green sprouts, and the growth is gratifying.