Guide to the Empress becoming a God

Chapter 871 The Sages Are All Liars

Tan Xiangzi glanced at her quietly, and was about to open his mouth, but suddenly remembered Mr. Yumei's words in his mind.

Silently lowering his eyes, carefully hiding the violent emotions in his heart, Tan Xiangzi turned around and flicked his spacious robe sleeves:
"What's the point of asking this? It's nothing to do with your little girl, and you can't take care of this matter. It's okay, you'll see me too. After listening to the story, you can go home tomorrow!"

After finishing speaking, Yan Yan was left with a chic back, and she had already walked into the night mist wilderness.

Yanyan knew that the old man must know, so she didn't want to tell her.

But she also knew in her heart that for such a sensitive old man, as long as he didn't want to say it himself, it would be useless for him to cheat.

Yan Yan bit her lip, and glared angrily at the stubborn back of the old man.

At this time, there was still a period of time before dawn, and the gray and white surroundings became more and more dense.

With the experience she had when she came here, Yanyan didn't dare to be distracted for too long, and hurried to catch up with the old man.

However, when the two of them were silent and concentrated on their journey, a stringed sound suddenly sounded above her head: "Zheng——"

Yan Yan and the old man stopped together.

The two looked up at the same time.

He saw a silver guqin, spinning slowly on top of Yan Yan's head.

The strings were humming, no one played it on their own, and the whole body of the silver piano was wrapped in sparkling golden light.

Tan Xiangzi's eyes widened in surprise, and he looked up at the guqin that was floating in the air: "This piano...why did you start playing it by yourself?"

Yanyan lowered her head and looked at her right upper arm, and sure enough, she saw that Maha Luoga, who was coiled on it, had disappeared at some point.

Raising her head, Yanyan looked at Guqin floating above her head.

She didn't speak, but just cast her gaze away, and Yinqin slowly fell down, lying docilely in front of her.

Tan Xiangzi also walked up to him, staring at the silver piano in front of him with disbelief on his face.

He knew at a glance that although he appeared and played the qin by himself, it was undoubtedly Yan Yan's qin.

But Yanyan didn't make any movements, but the piano was tuning the strings by herself...

After staring at Qin for a moment, Tan Xiangzi couldn't help looking at Yanyan with complicated eyes.

Is this girl playing the piano with her mind?

Though he couldn't believe this thought, Yanyan's expression was calm, and he thought of her rare space power...

Tan Xiangzi suddenly became a little convinced.

"Zheng-"

The sound of the piano is sonorous, and the music is full of murderous temperament, which is basically similar to the style of the music that woke her up that night and Chen Zhen.

But she is awake now, so there is only one possibility for Mahalaka to suddenly appear in the form of a piano.

Chen Zhen fell into that nightmare again.

This time, Yan Yan remembered Canghua's words, and completely let go of the control of her spiritual consciousness on Maha Luoga, no longer gave Maha Luoga any restraint, and let it play freely by itself.

"clank--"

The sound of the song is as fast as chasing the stars and the moon, but it is not an escape, it is vaguely full of murderous intent.

Yanyan's brows moved slightly, she slowly closed her eyes, and began to listen attentively to the music of Mahalaga.

Seeing that Yanyan had closed her eyes, Tan Xiangzi looked at her quietly for a few breaths, took out a protective armor from her sleeve, quietly opened the protective barrier, and silently protected Yanyan and her zither.

If Yanyan opened her eyes at this moment, she would find that although Tan Xiangzi was also a monk, like Xing Yutang, he couldn't use the spirit energy to defend, and also needed defensive magic weapons.

In this strange dense forest shrouded in monster mist, two people, a piano, stood quietly in place, neither of them spoke, but there was an invisible tacit understanding in the silence.

Yanyan just listened carefully to the qin music played by Mahalaka at first, but as she listened, she felt a sense of familiarity.

Where has she heard this piece of music before?

After listening for a while, Yan Yan suddenly opened her mouth, humming softly along with the qin music:
maharaja
old sad squire
maharaja
maharaja
The servants of the eight entourages

maharaja
maharaja
On the banks of the river Styx in the west
maharaja
maharaja
All the songs in the world are sad because of you

maharaja
Mahalaka
The wheel of fortune has opened

maharaja
maharaja
what……

As Yanyan hummed, the strings trembled more violently, and the sound became louder...

The surrounding thick mist began to flow in waves,
Even Tan Xiangzi, who was silently protecting one person and one qin, felt a fierce murderous aura attacking him wave after wave with the sound of the zither.

He subconsciously mobilized the few spiritual qi in his spiritual roots to barely protect his heart.

But couldn't help but silently slander: Xiao Nizi is so fierce and murderous, shouldn't this piano sound be against monsters?Why is it so hard for him.

Tan Xiangzi couldn't hold it anymore, his face became extremely pale.

He couldn't help but open his eyes and look across...

Then he found that Yan Yan and her were still playing the piano with great vigor.

It seems that she is more energetic than before, and this girl is still singing!

These two simply ignored the pain of his old man.

Could these two be indiscriminate attacks?
Damn, it's very possible!
The old man suddenly regretted it.

If I had known that he was here, I would have left quietly, but now my meridians are being vibrated by the sound of the piano, and I can't even leave if I want to.

He knew he shouldn't have bad intentions.

This is all right, he didn't die at the hands of the goblin, but died at his own meddling.

Sure enough, the books of sages and sages are all lies, and good people are all damned rewarded!

At this moment, Yanyan focused on following the melody of Mahalaga, and sang the song she sang when she saw Mahalaga for the first time.

This is the song of Mahalaka.

Full of sorrow and full of killing.

Canghua once said that although Maha Luoga inherited the title of God Siyin, he was really a god capable of fighting.

Yanyan discovered this point when it broke free from the lake that trapped it, when it resisted the punishment of heaven.

This big snake is ruthless!
And because of the blood contract with Mahalaga, Yan Yan could also feel that since she started humming along with the tune, Mahalaga's piano music seemed to be blessed with power, and the piano sound became more powerful.

There seems to be a certain kind of anger in the sound of the piano, which is like the sound of gold and stone, and there is also a persistent pursuit...

chase!
A gleam of clarity flashed across Yanyan's altar.

She seemed to have captured something crucial at that moment...

But just when she was about to realize it carefully, the seven strings of Maharaja's piano suddenly trembled like a thunder.

Yanyan opened her eyes in shock.

She seemed to have heard the sound of a giant collapsing just now.

At the same time, Qin Yin also stopped.

Yanyan turned around abruptly, ran back along the road just now, and ran to the old tree standing on the edge of the night mist wilderness in one breath.

She held on to the trunk and panted violently, then looked across the tree.

Not far away, the small river is still flowing happily.

On the other side of the river, the sight was completely blocked by a large group of dark clouds.

It's just that the thick clouds are rolling at this moment, as if they have just been blown away by the wind.

The town of Hundun could not be seen at all.

There is no Chen Zhen either.

At this moment, Yan Yan heard a loud rooster crowing from far away.

She looks up at the sky...

morning light
(End of this chapter)