Chapter Seventy-Eight: The Guqin Heavenly Maiden

This kind of behavior made him a little unhappy, and he felt that it was extremely disrespectful to himself.

Ye Zhaoming saw that the two of them were dressed a little like official uniforms, and guessed that these two were likely from the City Lord's Mansion.

didn't look at Zhu Lie, and said to Zhang Guangxin: "The people here have Lao Daoyou to help escort them, and it is difficult to protect them by relying on me alone." ”

Zhu Lie was very dissatisfied with Ye Zhaoming's attitude, as a monk of the Open Heaven Realm, as a guest of the City Lord's Mansion, most of the people in the city did not respect him and worship him on weekdays.

Now it's good that I met a little monk in the spirit realm and dared to treat him with this posture. Zhu Lie couldn't help but be angry, and his face looked a little gloomy.

Ye Zhaoming still ignored his meaning, and after greeting the people, he walked towards the center of the city with a group of people.

Walking all the way, looking at the dilapidated street scene, a sense of sadness arose from everyone's hearts. The damage to Yiling City was more serious than expected, and the thick smell of blood crowded and spread in the air, strongly stimulating the olfactory nerves, and the wisps of demonic and unpleasant corpse gas were mixed in it, making people want to vomit.

The people who were in a hurry were frightened by the atmosphere of the endgame in the city, and they had never experienced such a tragic situation after living in peace for a long time.

The figures of the people in the place they passed through were almost invisible, and there were incomplete corpses, stumps and broken arms lying everywhere, both human and demonic. The people in the houses were either killed or fled to the center of the city, and the buildings were already empty.

An hour ago, Yicheng, which was originally prosperous, became desolate in an instant, lifeless, and full of gloomy atmosphere, such a big contrast can't help but make people sad.

Along the way, you can gradually see piles of city guards besieging demon beasts, and from time to time there are also demon beasts rushing towards them, but they are all killed by Ye Zhaoming, Zhang Guangxin, and Zhu Lie, and soon they came to a more central area.

There was a chaotic spiritual power fluctuation in front of him, Ye Zhaoming stopped, he could clearly sense that the battle in front of him was much more intense, and the aftermath of the big battle made him feel overwhelmed. He knew deep that at the source of the fluctuation of spiritual power, the strength of the monks there was much higher than him.

Looking up and walking through the long streets, you can see a large number of people piling up in the distance. These men had gathered from all parts of the city, and they had escaped alive and been blessed to watch the battle.

Ye Zhaoming led everyone closer to them, and gradually saw the situation in the center of the city clearly.

In the center of the city, the people are densely packed around a very large mansion, which is very close to it. Looking closely at everyone's expressions, their faces all revealed a deep dependence on this mansion, which could indicate that this was a very safe place, and let them rest assured that this was most likely the City Lord's Mansion.

Judging from the scope and density of the crowd, the remaining people in the city are less than half of the original number. There was a sense of sorrow on everyone's faces, as if they were mourning the loss of their relatives in this catastrophe, and they seemed to be saddened by the large number of people in the same city.

The top of their heads was covered by a transparent light curtain that protected the integrity of these people from being affected by the great war.

With the City Lord's Mansion as the center, there are human monks on the rooftops and in the air within a radius of 100 zhang, guarding the four directions and confronting the demon beasts. The flying figure of the spirit weapon can be seen everywhere in the sky, and the battle is inexorable, the killing is extremely tragic, and the blood rain is constantly splashing.

The corpses on the ground were terrifying, and the human race and the demon beasts were mixed together, and it was impossible to distinguish them, but most of them were demon beast corpses.

Looking at this situation, I don't know how many demon beasts have entered the city, how can there be such a large number of low-level demon beasts that invade Yiling City at one time. Where did they come from? There could not be so many in the mountains near Yiling City, almost all the monks had such doubts.

No moonlight, inky night.

Yi Ling City's defensive enchantment was constantly being attacked, judging from its fluctuation frequency and intensity, there were still a lot of demon beasts outside. Fortunately, there is a large protective array to protect the city, if all of them are put in, the consequences are unimaginable, even if there are monks to protect them, how many people in the city will survive at that time!

A tall building in the city lord's mansion, there is a figure on the roof of the building. The man's appearance was full of the breath of time, his face had been shaved by the wind and frost was already very smooth, extremely compact, and his expression was grim.

This person was none other than the Lord of Yiling City, Cheng Yaotian! He was under great pressure at the moment, not from the city, but from the Guardian Array.

The barrier above was supported by him, and there was a huge formation under the city, which he also opened. With the impact of a large number of demon beasts, the power of the enchantment is quickly consumed, and it needs to be maintained by constantly transmitting spiritual power.

Fortunately, his strength is strong enough, and if he were someone else in the city, he would never hold out for a moment, and the barrier would be in jeopardy.

Cheng Yaotian raised his palms to the sky, his eyes were high in the sky, like a god who protected the sky. His posture completely convinced everyone in the city, especially the ordinary people, and Cheng Yaotian had never been so impressed in their hearts. Heroes emerge in troubled times, and only in critical times can a person's full charm be reflected.

Suddenly, the earth shook and trembled, and something seemed to break out of the ground in the depths of the earth, and Cheng Yaotian's face changed.

But after a moment's induction, he calmed down. The underground of Yiling City is the foundation of the defensive enchantment in the sky, where the enchantment is more powerful than the defense in the air, and the demon beasts underground will be difficult to break through for a while. As Cheng Yaotian expected, the impact lasted for more than ten breaths and gradually stopped, and the demon beasts inside seemed to have given up.

At this time, outside the barrier above Yiling City, the sound of the green phoenix singing sounded, which was very attractive and touched people's hearts.

The people in the city couldn't help but listen carefully, and in an instant, their spirits were shocked, and their souls slowly left their bodies and flew away towards the enchantment above the city. When a monk saw this, he woke up and was shocked, this is a requiem!

This evil song can only be performed by demon beasts in ancient times, for their natural exercises, where did the demon beasts outside come from? How can they appear in today's spirit world, the monks of the spirit world have not seen or heard of such demon beasts for a long time.

Ye Zhaoming felt a little drowsy, and there was an inexplicable power in his body that separated his mind and mind, making him too void.

He is very conflicted at the moment, this song has given him a lot of uneasiness, obviously it doesn't sound right, and subconsciously wants to block it. But I couldn't help but want to continue listening, and I struggled very much.

When Cheng Yaotian saw the Requiem appear, he was furious and shouted, spreading all over the four directions, resounding to every corner of Yiling City. There was a awakening power in the voice, which woke everyone up at once, and the souls of countless people began to return to their bodies.

However, the Requiem did not end at once, its melody did not stop, and the crowd began to lose themselves again.

When Cheng Yaotian was about to shout again, suddenly a guqin in the city flew up to the sky inside the enchantment and spread horizontally above the void.

A woman's figure emerged in front of the guqin, she sat on the side of the guqin, her white and tender fingers slowly linked on the guqin, a song of divine sound Tianqin, the grand rhyme is hidden in it.

The divine sound has a strong anti-requiem effect, it is dissolving the soul power of the Requiem, penetrating the hearts of the people, penetrating the soul, calming the soul, and everyone wakes up instantly.

Everyone's eyes turned to the woman, intoxicated by the strange beauty of the sound of the piano. The monk was shocked inexplicably, the guqin divine sound can suppress the requiem, what kind of realm is this.