Chapter 892: Thunder Gathers Anger Jiang Hai Condenses the Light
in the main hall.
Qingyun Xiangji, green and dense.
The sound of thin orchestral strings looms, the light and shadow float, and the fragrance fills the air.
The dragon monarch sat on the throne, with a high crown and a crown, with a coat of arms painted on the upper and lower sides, but the crown hung down, and he couldn't see his face clearly, only to see the momentum like an abyss and the sea, which was immeasurable.
"Yuan Infant Triple. ”
Jing Younan lowered his eyelids, sensing the sky-high aura on the high platform, a white light connected to the heavenly dome and the East China Sea below, clearly the realm of a great monk who had cultivated to the Dharma body and traveled to and fro.
Unlike the other people in the hall who trembled when they saw the great monks, Jing Younan had already dealt with several great monks, and his master was a true person who traveled alone in the sun and the moon, and his mentality was undoubtedly more peaceful.
"The Dragon Monarch of the East China Sea is undoubtedly the top storage in the world of Baoguang,"
Jing Younan's thoughts turned, but he didn't know if there were any cave innocence people in the four seas.
At this time, Long Jun spoke, his voice was mellow and gentle, with an unknown vicissitudes of life, and said, "All of you here are the best of the younger generation, and it is rare to gather together today, so let's have a drink together." ”
After speaking, Long Jun picked up the wine glass, lifted it from afar, and then drank it all.
"Thank you Dragon-kun,"
Jing Younan, like everyone present, returned a salute and drank this cup to the fullest.
"Okay,"
Long Jun's voice floated down from above again, and said, "Please appreciate the music of our water tribe below." ”
Crash
As soon as the words fell, the water in the center of the main hall was horizontal, and in the layers of waves, hundreds of water tribe soldiers stepped on the water, all of them were armored and holding sharp blades.
Hundreds of soldiers just went to the middle of the field, and naturally formed a large formation, and an awe-inspiring evil aura rose to the sky, piercing directly into the eyebrows of the people, and was cold.
"Shhhhh
Several people present were caught off guard, rushed by the killing machine, shivered, and almost lost their temper to hold the wine glass in their hands.
"Fado Senran,"
Jing Younan looked at the heroic and angry soldiers in the field, his eyes turned, and he said secretly, "This should be the dismount of the Dragon Palace, which has a deterrent effect." ”
You must know that the people present in the audience are basically supported by forces behind them, whether it is the Xianmen or the Great Jin Dynasty, they have more or less thoughts about the Water Clan, and the Dragon Clan's move is to cut off their unrealistic thoughts. lest they become filthy and hurt others and oneself in the future.
Jing Younan didn't care, just watched the next dance, as if it was telling the story of the Dragon Monarch who first settled in the East China Sea, led the water tribe to fight everywhere, and killed the kraken.
The whole dance music is magnificent, and there is unprecedented heroism, as if you are really in that magnificent era, in the thorny sea, a sword, sweeping heresy, writing real myths and legends.
Many monks were even mobilized, and they only felt their blood boiling, and they longed to see it for thousands of years in the morning.
"Nourish Qi,"
Jing Younan took in the scene and thought thoughtfully.
The monks of the Great World of Baoguang may not be bad at cultivating to the realm, but compared with the elites of the Upper Xuanmen of the Great World, they are obviously a little less determined and calm in their bones, so they are a little impetuous.
With such a mind, it is undoubtedly more difficult to go up.
In a few moments, the dance was over, and the elites of the water tribe retreated, without a single sound, showing that the dragon clan was dominant, which was really unfathomable.
At this moment, a handsome young man stood on the cloud platform in front, wearing a silver crown and a brocade robe, towering like a jade mountain, with a high cliff and a bright moon.
After he got up, he first saluted Long Jun, then looked around the audience, and said loudly, "It's a great blessing to see Long Jun today, and to be in the same hall with all of you. Under Zheng Fan Bucai, he is willing to present a song to toast Xingxing. ”
"Okay,"
Long Jun nodded in agreement, clapped his hands, and a maid walked out from behind, holding all kinds of musical instruments, including lyre, eight-tone bell, cowhide drum, jade water flute, dong flute, etc., everything.
"It's ugly. ”
Zheng Fan took a guqin, sat cross-legged, and then simply tuned the timbre and calmed down.
The next moment, the sound of the piano exploded, like a knife soldier coming suddenly, and it was fierce and high-pitched, and the wind and rain were wild.
Thundered
One syllable after another is like a hammer, smashing into everyone's ears, there is no soft whisper, no delicate grace, only simple to rough, flamboyant and wild.
"Good trick,"
Jing Younan exclaimed, the guqin is actually not suitable for such an exciting tune, but the other party played it calmly, very lightly.
In addition, this piece is like a war letter to the others present, hard and powerful.
Jing Younan had already discovered that there were a few slightly lower cultivation disciples in the field, as if they couldn't resist this explosive sound at all, and their faces showed pain.
Whoa,
The curtain on the west chamber seems to be waving layers of water lines in the music, and the dragon girl behind knows that this piece has sounded the horn of competition, and someone will be out next.
Most of the dragon girls are nervous, after all, they are at stake, only three dragon girls sit steadily, and there is a kind of leisure with a clear breeze and bright moon shining on the river.
Looking closely, these three dragon girls actually have small horns like coral on their foreheads, and there are golden colors in their eyes, even among the many stunning dragon girls, they are still dazzling, and they immediately attract the attention of others.
Gu Yuyin was also secretly looking, she knew that these three dragon girls were the most blood-soaked among the dragon girls present, and they were said to have atavistic appearances, and they were also the most promising to go further and achieve real people.
"It does have a lot of potential,"
Gu Yuyin's eyes were rolling, and she didn't know what she was thinking.
At this time, there was another change in the field.
A young man in a wide robe laughed loudly, with the sound of gold and stone, and said, "Brother Zheng's solo performance is boring, and I will also help the fun." ”
The young man took the recorder and blew it, and the next moment, a low groan like a cry and a cold wind at night blew into the main hall, instantly making Zheng Fan's passionate explosion unable to wantonly the ocean.
"Haha, Du Lele is not as good as everyone is happy,"
Another person joined the field, clapping the copper drum with his hand, and the sound of dong dong contained wild beating, which shocked the audience as soon as it appeared.
The others also crossed the sea to show their magical powers, and tried their best to show their abilities in order to make themselves stand out.
"Interesting,"
Jing Younan drank another glass of wine, and then his eyes froze, and the big five elements transformed into a gourd came out of the gate of heaven, dripping and turning, and the sword qi hung down from the mouth of the gourd, and the cold light shone on people.
"Up,"
Jing Younan silently recited the mantra, and thousands of sword qi surged and collided, converging into a killing music, no passion, no surging, no tactfulness, no refinement, but it was unwavering firmness, and the stubbornness that did not stop until the goal was achieved.
The sword aura is like a song, and as soon as it appears, the audience is silent. R1148