The glory of the king: the almighty Li Bai

Chapter 171 Wen Tianxiang!
Chapter 210 Wen Tianxiang!

"Zombies are divided into vampires and walking corpses!"

Tang Yu nodded and continued: "Zombies are divided into green-eyed bronze-ranked zombies, silver-silver-ranked zombies, yellow-eyed gold-ranked zombies, platinum-gold platinum-ranked zombies, and white-diamond-ranked zombies according to their eye colors... ..."

Feng Wanli frowned slightly, and thought to himself: "Why is it not black and purple? From this point of view, the level of zombies has also been assimilated by this world."

"Then how are vampires classified?" Feng Wanli continued to ask.

Tang Yu continued: "Vampires are also called vampires, and they are classified according to their wings and eyes!"

"A green bronze vampire too? Silver silver vampire? Yellow gold vampire? Platinum gold platinum vampire..." Feng Wanli asked back.

"En! You are right!" Tang Yu nodded.

Feng Wanli grinned: "Hey! The boundaries of people in this world are so arbitrary!"

"Bang! Bang!"

There was a sudden roar, and Feng Wanli looked sideways, and found a group of mummies that were rushing towards the soul-devouring worm mother, and they all fell to the ground one by one before touching the worm mother.

"The worm mother is so powerful!"

Feng Wanli realized that he didn't even see how the worm mother killed the mummy.

Tang Yu saw it clearly, and explained lightly: "These are mummies, driven by the ghosts we saw just now entering the corpses, so these soul-eating insects are their nemesis!"

"It's a pity! So many ghosts are enough for Zhong Kui's cultivation to increase a lot!" Feng Wanli looked at the mummy on the ground, feeling very sorry.

"Woo! Woo! Woo!"

The mummy died, and the strange sound didn't stop, but became even louder.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

The soul-devouring insect mother waved her huge insect legs and walked slowly towards the stone platform in the center of the tomb.

"Is there any treasure in that stone platform?" Feng Wanli asked in a low voice with a faint light flashing in his eyes.

Tang Yu rolled her eyes and said, "It's already this time, and you're still thinking about baby! Can you still save me?"

"Hey!"

Feng Wanli grinned and said: "I can't help it, my nature is hard to change, I want to do it when I see a baby!"

"Hey!" At this moment, a soft sigh sounded.

"Why are you sighing?" Feng Wanli turned slightly sideways and asked Tang Yu.

Tang Yu's complexion changed, and he said to Feng Wanli, "Didn't you sigh?"

"It's not us!!!" Feng Wan's face turned pale.

"Heaven and earth have righteousness, mixed with manifolds. Below are the rivers and mountains, and above are the sun and stars... The days of philosophers are far away, and the punishments are in the past. The wind eaves display books and read, and the ancient roads illuminate the colors."

"This is a righteous song!" "Could it be Wen Tianxiang inside this coffin?"

Feng Wanli paused, and hurriedly looked down at the white jade coffin. At some point, the white jade coffin that was originally covered by soul-eating insects was emitting a strong white light, illuminating the entire pitch-black cave very clearly.

"Roar!"

The soul-devouring insect mother backed away slightly, and let out a low growl towards the white jade coffin, her voice reverberating throughout the tomb.

"boom!"

The white jade coffin exploded in an instant, shattering the soul-eating insect lying on it. As the blood mist gradually dissipated, the scene on the stone platform was gradually revealed. A pure white man was lying upright on the stone platform. on stage.

"Could this be Wen Tianxiang? A national hero?" Feng Wanli looked up through the thick ice in front of him.

Tang Yu was even more amazed: "Being a ghost can still have self-awareness, such a strong willpower."

"Roar!"

The pure white soul energy was extremely attractive to the soul-devouring worm mother. The eight sharp long legs were deeply embedded in the rock layer, and with the help of powerful counter-shock force, they rushed towards Wen Tianxiang's soul.

"boom!"

The huge soul-eating worm mother ran like a hill, and slammed into the stone platform fiercely, and the stone platform was blown to pieces in the blink of an eye.

"Shh!"

Wen Tianxiang disappeared in an instant like a daylight, and appeared behind the soul-eating insect mother in an instant, with a blank expression on his face, he said indifferently: "The evil beast is so tyrannical, listen to me a song of righteousness!"

As soon as the words finished, Wen Tianxiang waved his right hand, and a lyre appeared in his hand.

Wen Tianxiang touched the lyre with his right hand, and said tenderly: "Hao Carillon, we haven't seen each other for hundreds of years!"

The dark brown body of the piano glowed faintly, as if responding to Wen Tianxiang.

"There is also a spiritual piano!" Tang Yu was quite amazed at the side.

Feng Wanli nodded: "You are right, it should be worth a lot of money."

"By the way, you said that after selling this piano, will I have enough money to buy a level five inscription!" Feng Wanli immediately added.

Tang Yu rolled his eyes and said softly, "How short of money do you think?"

"There is no shortage of money!" Feng Wanli shook his head, and then said, "I just want to improve my strength!"

At this moment, the sound of the piano sounded, the sound of the piano lingered in the jungle, and the sound was like the roar of the pine wind.

The melodious zither sound is like a cheerful stream, flowing out slowly, as if stretching out into space with wringing hands, after the excitement of wandering and bewilderment, it lowers to a weak whimper, and sinks into the night and silence.

"Roar!"

The soul-eating insect mother obviously didn't give Wen Tianxiang any face, her huge body shook, and tens of thousands of fist-sized soul-eating insects flew towards the shining Wen Tianxiang.

Wen Tianxiang's face was calm, his mouth moved slightly, and he sang a righteous song again.

"The yin house is full of ghost fire, and the spring courtyard is dark. The cow and the chicken are the same soap, and the chicken lives and the phoenix eats."

"Hoohoo!"

Dots of white energy bodies flew up along with the sound of the piano, and a white phoenix gathered behind it.

"The sound of the piano is condensed!"

Tang Yu was amazed, and couldn't help saying: "This is the realm that a great master among luthiers can have!"

Feng Wanli raised his eyebrows slightly, looking at the soul-eating worm mother who was getting closer to Wen Tianxiang, he didn't care at all, but was very puzzled by the condensed sound of the piano, and muttered in a low voice: "How can the piano be so good? Then can my Qinglian Sword Qi also be able to condense the sword Qi and form a lotus step by step?"

"It's already this time, and you're still daydreaming!" Tang Yu glanced at Feng Wanli, and couldn't help asking, "Why do I feel like you've become a chatterbox, talking non-stop?"

"Ah! Is it so obvious?"

Feng Wanli touched his nose in embarrassment, and said with a smile: "I finally met a historical figure, I can't help it, I'm really a little excited!"

Without waiting for Tang Yu to answer, Wen Tianxiang on the field did not stop at the same time, and continued to sing: "Once it is covered with fog and dew, it will be divided into barren in the ditch. No matter how cold or hot it is, everything will change by itself."

Behind him, the white phoenix uttered a cry, and then flew around Wen Tianxiang's light drive, rushing towards the soul-eating worm mother in front of him.

(End of this chapter)