Volume 2: Yunqi Chapter 52: The suona voice asks for the way home
After the demon devours the human source spirit, it does not directly make the person die, it requires a gradual process. It's like after a great cultivator has taken away another person's consciousness, although he is the one who takes the lead, he can't immediately destroy the original master's consciousness, but can only suppress it first, and then slowly wear it out.
Even if many of the puppets have fallen, as long as there is still a trace of the source spirit, the Boundless Academy Palace can also save them. After all, the Lingqiu Academy's attainments in this aspect of medicine for many years were unmatched, and in just a few months, it had already tested an elixir that could reverse the power of the spirit and strengthen the spirit peiyuan.
And the school palace is generous and selfless, helping hundreds of people eradicate the demon for free, in the hearts of the people of Yunzhou, the Boundless Academy Palace is like a god, which is also due to the decision of the Boundless Academy Huairou.
Now there is only one of them left, but it is also the most difficult choice, if it is not destroyed, then this calamity does not know how long it will last, if it is destroyed, it needs to risk the world, and for a time the Boundless Academy Palace is in a dilemma.
Seeing that the nightmare puppets were gradually approaching the magic circle, the disciples of the Boundless Academy Palace and those Yunzhou forces who came to help, like goats in the circle, rushed out of the formation in an instant and met the dense nightmare puppets.
These puppets are not only mortals, but also many cultivators, who ride with demon beasts and advance and retreat with each other, looking more like a well-trained army.
The defense of the school palace is constrained, and the most they do is not attack, but use spiritual power to directly force out the energy on those human puppets, making them lose their ability to act.
Only when life is threatened, the killer is the last resort, which is obviously the result of implementing the concept of "rescue".
Behind the cloud ship, the gate of Mount Tai was wide open, and many low-level cultivators were guarding behind, moving these incapacitated puppets back and handing them over to the mortal warriors who were waiting behind the gate, and they were sent to the garrison of Lingqiu Academy.
Some of the disciples of the ink washing courtyard on the city tower who have better physical strength rotate the drum sticks in their hands with each other, swaying their spiritual power, and playing war songs with the pianists and musicians, which makes people's hearts surging and enthusiastic.
Yue Dongxue put her crutches against the wall, raised her hand and tied the hairband gently, but heard Tsukasa Wuji ask on the side, "When are you going to leave?"
Although Yan Gui and Nie Lang were confused when they heard this, the others who knew about it naturally understood what he was talking about.
"When this battle is over, save as much as you can. But as Xiu spoke, his hands clenched into his fists and his cuffs cuffed, staring motionless at the battlefield below, as if trying to hide something. Looking at Xu Dashan again, this senior brother, who has always been bold, didn't say a word for a minute, which can be regarded as a tacit acquiescence to Dan Xiu's statement.
The meaning is already very clear, and it will seem a little uninteresting to continue talking, Tsukasa Wuji looked at the disciples who were beating the drums hard, and he was angry.
"What the knock is, it's hard to hear. Striding to the city wall, Tsukasa Muji pushed away the disciples of the Ink Washing Academy who were beating the drums in front of him, raised his hand and blasted out with a palm, shaking all the people who were playing the drums and music, making the world a lot quieter.
Before the others could react, they heard Tsukasa Wuji scolding: "This is on the battlefield, not in the Qinglou, one by one, they are the same as the special uncle, stop for Lao Tzu, don't be ashamed!"
"What do you want to do, bastard?"
The man who was pushed away by Tsukasa Muji before turned around and shouted, because of the sudden accident, he had just fallen to the ground on the city wall, and naturally he would not have any good words.
The people who were shocked by him in the distance also looked at this troublemaker with anger on their faces, if it weren't for the good cultivation of his usual cultivation, maybe the drumstick would have fallen gorgeously on Tsukasa Muji's head.
"Shut up, don't give Ye Bibi, a bunch of fools, let you see what a war song is today. ”
The quarrel on one side was very loud, which naturally attracted the attention of many people on the city wall, and in a blink of an eye, I saw Tsuka Wuji directly take out a suona from the inner realm of the spirit, and everyone including Yue Dongxue was a little stunned.
"You are the son of that family, you dare to interrupt Kaige so unknowingly, and dress up so badly and deformously, do you still want to use a broken suona to play music?"
Tsukasa Muji's outfit has always been different from everyone's, and the others have long been used to it, and because it is winter, he also puts on an overcoat, which looks very weird. This scolded old violinist should usually not go out of the door, and he didn't recognize Tsukasa Wuji, the great disciple of the world, for a while.
"Don't talk to the master of five people and six people, have you heard of the windbreaker? I don't know how to give it to the master Bibi Lailai, who said that suona will not work? Lao Tzu can blow from the full moon of your birth to your grave, do you believe it?"
"You ......"
The old man wanted to say something, but he saw Tsukasa Muji take a deep breath, and a burst of high-pitched music directly blocked his words.
It is said that as soon as an expert makes a move, he will know if there is one. Outside Mount Tai City, the people on the side of the Boundless Academy Palace didn't know what was happening, only that the war drums on the city wall suddenly stopped.
Many people don't care if anyone plays music, and there are only moments of life and death on the battlefield. However, before the drums stopped, the suona started and spread everywhere on the battlefield, which was amazing.
The gorgeous music is eloquent, and the tone is just right, like the rain in the desert, and like the breeze in the summer, making people feel as if they were reborn, and the whole person is in high spirits.
The people on the battlefield only felt that something was about to move in their bodies, constantly urging them forward, and there was only endless strength in their hands, and they were full of hot sincerity. Nuancai Literature Network
Many people couldn't help but turn their heads and look at the man sitting on the city wall playing suona, with an inexplicable emotion in their eyes.
When they turned back, the interlaced wounds on their bodies didn't seem to hurt so much, and some people even felt that as long as the sound of suona didn't stop, then they would never get tired and could continue to fight.
The original people who played music on the city wall were stunned, listening to this impassioned suona, everyone seemed to be on the top of the mountain, arrogant and unmatched. Not only them, but even Yue Dongxue and others felt it and were very shocked.
"It's really surprising that Senior Brother Tsukasa still has such an extraordinary talent for music!"
Xu Dashan's face turned red, not because he was shy, but because he was supported by the fighting intent in his body. Because he hasn't been wearing a shirt, countless golden lines can be seen flashing under the hard muscles of his upper body, which is the battle intent driven by the music played by Tsukasa Muji.
While looking at Tsukasa Wuji, he subconsciously wanted to slap Yue Dongxue, but was stopped by Nie Lang in time, and he found that Yue Dongxue was motionless, and a faint purple light appeared around him, and he actually fell into an epiphany.
"My good man, this is the rhythm of breaking through again, it's too perverted, isn't it!" Feeling the non-stop spiritual power in Yue Dongxue's body, Xu Dashan seemed to have forgotten that he had just crossed the realm together, and was shocked when he looked at Yue Dongxue.
But Xiu and Yan Gui were obviously not surprised, after all, there was a more perverted lesson just now, and their ability to bear it was already a lot better.
Yan Gui didn't know when he had gotten up, his eyes went back and forth between Tsukasa Wuji and Yue Dongxue, and then he looked at Xu Dashan and asked, "What did you mean by departure earlier?"
These words made Nie Lang also curious, but it made Xu Dashan's brows jump wildly, he was really not good at lying, but seeing the two of them looking curious about babies made him feel very uncomfortable.
"I ...... I...... I...... I can't take it anymore, I'm going to fight. ”
Yan Gui and Nie Lang waited for a long time, but they only waited for Xu Dashan's words, and before they could stop it, Xu Dashan stepped on the wall and jumped off the city wall.
With him, there was also the personable Dan Xiu, who was still in mid-air, and countless arrows turned into spiritual power appeared out of thin air, flying straight to the battlefield, and many puppets were injected into the body by spiritual arrows, and immediately lost their actions and stood in place in a daze.
The two of them directly swept over the cloud ship, and joined the battle group in a blink of an eye, making Nie Lang and Yan Gui on the city wall look at each other, and feel more and more tired in their hearts, it seems that there are still ulterior secrets between these guys.
The moon and winter snow that have entered the set can't be disturbed, the suona on Tsukasa Wuji's side is blowing right up, and it is a fool's dream to get any information from his mouth, and Yan Gui, who was depressed in his heart, also flew up and went to find the puppet to vent, leaving Nie Lang alone in the same place.
At the end of the song, Tsukasa got up and got down the city wall, looked at the scholars of the Ink Washing Academy who had not returned to their senses for a long time, and unceremoniously took out a piece of paper from his arms and threw it into the hands of the old man who had a quarrel with him before.
"Take the score, and play it according to this in the future, don't hold your garbage as a treasure, it won't work at all. ”
The old man came back to his senses, looked at the paper scroll in his hand and was excited, and knelt down to thank him directly with the music score, he had already forgotten the previous unpleasantness.
Tsuka Wuji, who came over, saw the appearance of Yue Dongxue, and was not surprised, he took out a grass cigarette and lit it himself, and lay on the city wall without knowing what he was thinking, his eyes were obviously on the battlefield below, but his back gave Nie Lang a sad feeling.
"I've never heard such a heavenly sound in my life, what is this song called?"
"Heavenly wilderness!" Tsukasa Wuji rarely didn't break his mouth, but replied lightly.
Nie Lang thought for a few breaths, raised his head and said, "I also know a lot about the classics stored in Shushan, and I have never heard the name of this song, I don't know where it comes from?"
"You haven't heard it yet, it's a tune from a faraway dragon country, composed by some kind of oblivion. ”
"I've never heard of such a dragon kingdom, but if it's such a despicable character, how can he make such a good song?"
Tsukasa Muji just laughed at himself and said, "Because this is what they did on the shoulders of giants based on the foundation of their family." ”
"I see!" Nie Lang understood what Tsukasa Wuji meant, and actually felt a wave of empathy, and said pointedly: "People will one day realize what their roots are. ”
"Maybe!" Tsukasa Wuji sighed, his eyes seemed to see that distant country, and replied: "I have been rebellious for a long time, and some people have forgotten where their home is, and the family is kind and reluctant to fight, but the bear child always doesn't know what to say, but is pampered and proud. ”
"The things that belong to the family, the child can never take them away, and those who should come back will come back eventually!"
After Nie Lang finished speaking, he also looked into the distance, although he hadn't heard the country that Tsukasa Wuji said, but he thought it should be beautiful to come there.