The little daughter of His Highness the King of Hell

Chapter 485: Five Fans and the Strings of the Qinzhu Are Not Broken
Above the Buddha and Demon Palace
Everyone was shocked and noisy. They stood up and talked endlessly.

"God..."

"This snake king is truly a strange man!"

Driven by the power of Han Mo's magic, the fifth magic pillar hidden above the hall slowly came into view. As soon as the pillar appeared, it caused all the guests present to sigh.

They had never seen such a gorgeous and magnificent Demon Pillar, engraved with intricate and indistinguishable patterns, lifelike strange shapes and plants, and a tribe of auspicious beasts swooping down from the clouds in the sky, forming a beautiful, majestic and magnificent picture.

The entire pillar is exquisite and ingenious, as if it was painted stroke by stroke, and it is so lifelike. But even such a large painting took some time to complete, not to mention that this is a magic pillar with a history of tens of millions of years.

I'm sure its owner must have spent a lot of time and energy creating it.

Miao Yuan stood up in amazement, dancing with joy, “Mmmmm——”!!

This pillar is so beautiful, even more beautiful than the two big pillars in front of the ghost clan’s underworld.

Huh?
Foot restriction open?
Miao Yuan suddenly realized what was happening, and her eyes lit up. No wonder when she stood up just now, her feet felt so relaxed, without any sense of restraint. It turned out that she had been freed.

She quickly used the power of magic to speak: "Father, mouth, untie my mouth too."

She suddenly stood up in excitement. After she came to her senses, she realized that it was her father who had removed the restraints on her feet, but why didn't he remove the restraints on her mouth as well?

Miao Yuan felt strange again.

Yan Yun naturally heard the voice of her heart power and shook her head helplessly. She finally understood why His Majesty King Yan was willing to bring her here instead of Little Princess Miao Yuan.

It's a bit too noisy.

Miao Yuan saw Yan Yi was indifferent, so she immediately turned to look at Yan Yun on the other side and signaled. She knew that Sister Yan Yun must have heard what she said to her father.

Anyone with a high level of spiritual power can hear what people with low spiritual power say to others, as long as they are willing to listen.

Yan Yun pulled her sleeve and said, "Okay, sit down and watch."

If His Highness gets angry later, it won’t be as simple as just kneeling as punishment.

Miao Yuan curled her lips and replied with the power of the heart, "If you don't understand, then don't understand. Anyway, I won't be performing later, so let father go up by himself."

Yan Yun wanted to laugh after hearing this. If His Majesty the King of Hell were really allowed to perform, I'm afraid no one would dare to watch him even if he dared to perform.

Yan Yi glanced at Miao Yuan with a sinister look and said coldly, "Do you want to make the ghost tribe lose face?"

As the head of his clan, what was the point of him going up there to perform? He was not Han Mo on the stage, just a junior.

Miao Yuan snorted coldly, stared at her father and replied with the power of the heart: "If I go up, won't it also make the ghost tribe lose face?"

Why should she be allowed to go up?

"You are different. You are the little prince, and I am the prince."

So it doesn't matter if she loses face.

Miaoyuan: "..."

Her father is really good at thinking and planning. Humph, he just thinks that she is young and it doesn't matter if she loses face.

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Mo Zhong stood up and walked slowly to the center of the hall. He looked at Han Mo's performance suspended in the air and said coldly, "You two don't need to delay any longer. Let's get started."

If he delays any further, his coming-of-age ceremony might have to be postponed to tomorrow.

After hearing this, Bai Ning, who was sitting at the table next to him, immediately calmed down and immersed himself in the guqin in front of him. His slender hands touched the strings and he devoted himself to the performance.

Soon, a piece of piano music that was sometimes gentle and sometimes high-pitched fell into everyone's ears, making everyone's eyes brighten.

Yes, it’s like the sound of running water in the mountains and the sound from heaven.

The fifth prince of the fox clan is indeed worthy of his reputation. Not only is he of noble birth and a steady person, but he is also extremely skilled in the art of playing the guqin, which is really admirable.

On the other side, Han Mo used the power of magic to push the guqin in his hand to the fifth demon pillar. The demon pillar seemed to have some magic power, and it could stick to the guqin firmly, making it high and not falling, with great impact. Han Mo looked down at the demon Tan below, as if asking for help.

Mo Tan immediately understood what he meant. She picked up the alumite bow and arrow that had been left aside and threw it at him with the power of magic. "Please catch it, Snake King."

Han Mo stretched out his arm, steadily caught the bow and the arrow, and smiled happily, "Thank you General Mo Tan for your help."

He Han Mo will remember today's great favor and repay it in the future.

Perhaps it was the sound of their talking that caught Bai Ning's attention, he started playing the piano faster and faster, the sound from his hands was like a stream flowing in the mountains, gurgling and melodious, like the sound of nature.

Everyone praised it, "Good piano, good sound, it's rare."

"Yes, this song should only exist in heaven, how many times can it be heard in the world?"

"The Fifth Prince is indeed the best zither player in the Fox Clan royal family. This zither and this piece of music are truly unique in the world, and his zither skills are unparalleled."

"It is worthwhile for us to come here to hear what Mr. Gu said."

"That's right, that's right, hahahaha..."

Everyone was drinking and listening to the music, having such a great time that they almost forgot there was someone performing.

In the hall, there were only two people watching Han Mo's actions.

One is Miao Yuan, and the other is the little prince of the demon clan, Mo Zhong.

Han Mo pulled out a crossbow, put it on the longbow, then aimed at the direction of the guqin, and a long arrow whizzed away.

Miao Yuan looked over in shock.

Mo Zhong's eyes widened. He actually wanted to shoot Qin with an arrow?

"Wow!" A long arrow shot over, and all the auspicious beasts in the magic cloud widened their eyes, nervously grabbed the hands of their companions beside them, and were shocked.

Is this kid crazy?

How dare you use their demon clan's alumite bow and arrow to shoot their demon clan lord's Mozhe Yueqin? !

What's the difference between this kind of performance and hitting a rock with an egg? It's a pity that the two top magic harps and magic bows of their demon clan are going to be destroyed by this daring kid.

Mo Tan and Mo Han below were also afraid of this situation, so when Han Mo shot the long arrow, they closed their eyes nervously, fearing to see the scene of their demon clan's treasure, Mo Zhe Yueqin, being destroyed.

Miao Yuan was so scared that she closed her eyes and prayed with her hands, asking the compassionate Yuanyin Bodhisattva to bless her and "no, no, no, please don't break the strings of the guitar."

"Ding!"

A crisp sound seemed to pull at everyone's heartstrings.

Everyone looked up in fascination, and what they saw was incredible. What did they see? They actually saw the snake king draw the alum bow and shoot the alum arrow at Mozhe Yueqin. The strings of Mozhe Yueqin were plucked by the alum bow and arrow, and a gentle and beautiful sound was emitted.

Everyone was in an uproar, and they stood up while steadying their drunken bodies. "How...how, how is this possible?"

"Yeah, what's going on?"

"Where is that piano sound coming from... No, it can't really be the sound of him ejaculating, right?"

Mo Zhong was shocked. The strings of the zither didn't break. How did he do that? Impossible! This is absolutely impossible! He must have used something.

Miao Yuan put down her hands that were covering her eyes and looked over curiously. She saw that the alum arrow had lightly fallen from the Demon Pillar. She thought that the sound of the piano was the sound of the big snake shooting the alum arrow at the Mozhe Yueqin.

Then he looked at the Mozhe Yueqin placed on the Magic Pillar. The body of the qin was round and thick, intact and without any damage. When he lowered his eyes, he saw the intact silk strings in the middle, which were in good condition and without any damage.

“Mmmmm-!!”

Awesome! It's really amazing! How did the snake do it?