The law of the king of online games

Chapter 892

Xihuang's divine voice rings!
Venerable Mo stretched out his left hand obliquely, put the five-string guqin against his shoulder, and lightly touched the strings with his right hand.

Clank, clank, ding-dong...

The piano comes out, the strings move, and the fairy sound starts.

When Venerable Mo plucked the strings, what came out was no longer the sound of the piano, but the sound of all things in nature. The sound was transmitted, and it actually conveyed an extraordinary force of artistic conception.

"This Venerable Mo can also play the piano? Judging from her tone, it seems that she is proficient in this way, much better than me?"

Xiao Li didn't dare to be negligent, but when he heard the song played by Venerable Mo, he stopped immediately, and an illusion appeared in his mind uncontrollably, as if there was a king living in the sky, looking proudly at thousands of living beings, the king was sacred and majestic, And I am an ordinary member among the thousands of creatures.

In other words, the qin music is to directly construct a king in the human heart. The king has a broad mind, holds all things in his heart, guides all people, and surrenders everywhere.

That king is Emperor Xi!As soon as you hear the music, you will know its name.

And the sound of the piano seems to be a narration, singing the praises of Xihuang, which can attract Xihuang's power and form a powerful artistic conception.

If an ordinary person listens to this kind of qin music, he may immediately lose his heart and have to surrender.

"The contagious power of this zither music is so strong that it can directly imprint the will of a strong person into the minds of others and become an image. It's like forcing people to dedicate their faith. The sound of the zither is wonderful, but that's it! Emperor Xi, what a sound to subdue the emperor."

Xiao Li's mind was slightly shaken, but he practiced selfishness, selflessness, and ruthlessness, and was not affected by the sound of the piano. With the flash of blue light in his eyes, he felt the melody of "Fu Huang Shen Tian Xiang" seriously. .

From the perspective of momentum alone, [Fu Huang Shen Tian Xiang] is much more majestic than [Water Dragon Yin]. As the name suggests, the sound of the piano is like the sound of the Nine Heavens, pouring down like thunder.

But because of this, most people can't appreciate this qin melody at all. Although it is mysterious and endless, it is even worse than Xiao Li's Shenlong Bayin Shuilongyin. After all, Shenlong Bayin is also the sound of a dragon's roar. The sound of the sky is the sound of thunder.

And Venerable Mo also plucked the piano randomly, the big strings are like torrential rain, the big strings are like torrential rain, the big strings are like torrential rain... so repeatedly, how can you get the piano skills?

Seeing Venerable Mo's posture of playing the piano as if he was constantly shooting bows and arrows, Xiao Li had a rare feeling of meeting a bosom friend.

Using qin music as a means, it doesn't matter whether it sounds good or not, and it doesn't care about fingering skills, just play randomly.

Obviously, Venerable Mo and himself are of the same kind.

Is that what she meant when she said to let herself see and see?

Xiao Li was getting more and more comfortable here, but Snow Ape Sword Master's avatar was in a hurry.

Don't look at Venerable Mo's young appearance, he looks like a fairy sister, but his qualifications are a little bit higher than his own. It is conservatively estimated that he must be several thousand years old. His real name is Ximo.

Among all the venerables of Tianmen today, not counting Chizu, only I and Venerable Huan can compare with her in ancient times.

And Venerable Mo is also the most mysterious among all the Venerables, not counting Chizu, no one knows her weapon except herself, and probably no one has seen her make a move, such as the ancestor of Jinlong, Wujie and others, only I thought Venerable Mo was a martial idiot, because she was Chizu's disciple, I thought she might use a gun.

In fact, Venerable Mo only has one weapon, which is the piano in her hand at the moment.

That name is Xihuangqin.

Xihuangqin is powerful, Snow Ape Sword Master thinks that his weapon refining skills are unrivaled in the world, and many of the weapons of the Heavenly Gate Lords are refined by him. Even people like Chizu need to entrust himself to refine weapons, but he It is impossible to refine such treasures as the Xihuangqin, and it cannot even be imitated!

In his opinion, this Xihuangqin carries a powerful force of artistic conception, and even a trace of law is involved. In a sense, it is much more powerful than the fire-pointed spear, the magic whip and other divine weapons.

Venerable Mo seldom used the Xihuangqin, and Snow Ape Sword Venerable had only seen it twice. If she used this Qin, it meant that Venerable Mo was really moving, not to mention that she also used the [Xihuang Shentianxiang] 】!
Snow Ape Sword Master hates this zither music the most, because this zither music hurts both the enemy and himself.

"It's over. Old Eleven was magnified by Xi Mo when he came up. If he kneels down, he won't be in trouble with her in the future." Snow Ape Sword Master was thinking about this, but his consciousness had already begun to dissipate. He swayed, and was soon overwhelmed by the image of Emperor Xi in his heart, suddenly bent his knees, and couldn't help but knelt down in front of Venerable Mo.

Fu Huangshen resounds from the sky, kowtow to the Divine Comedy, both the enemy and ourselves will be hurt, you have to kneel down to listen to this piano song.

Kneeling, the clone of Snow Ape Sword Master was also completely lost, turned into a phantom in a blink of an eye, and disappeared just like that.

The holy snow ape next to him was also subdued a long time ago, not only knelt down, but also kowtowed to Venerable Mo non-stop, as if he had become a believer.

However, Venerable Mo gradually frowned, Xiao Li was not overwhelmed by the image of Emperor Xi under his [Xihuang Shentianxiang], on the contrary there was a smile on his face, and he even showed a feeling of enjoying himself appearance.

How is this going?

Could it be that his background is really so strong that it is enough to ignore Xihuang's image?
"hateful!"

As soon as Venerable Mo gritted his teeth, Xihuang played the piano even more violently, with his five fingers flicking wildly.

Soon, the sound of the piano was different. The sound of the piano that was like thunder gradually faded away. In the end, although Venerable Mo was plucking the piano quickly, the sound of the piano could not be heard, but the image of Emperor Xi was even stronger.

Xiao Li frowned at this moment, thoughtful, it took a while to understand, and he clasped his fists at Venerable Mo: "Dayin Xisheng, this junior has been taught!"

"You..." Venerable Mo raised his eyebrows and couldn't help but said, "Are you not suppressed by the image of Emperor Xi?"

Xiao Li nodded.

"How is it possible?" A hint of anger appeared on Venerable Mo's face, "The image of Emperor Xi carries the artistic conception of the country. Who can bear the weight of the country? Could it be that you have cultivated the true solipsistic conception?"

"Only me, invincible." Xiao Li nodded again, "It's hard to hear the sound, Mo Zun and I are people in the channel, and our understanding of piano music should be the same. Give me pointers."

After saying that, a cold light appeared in Xiao Li's eyes, it was indecent to come and go, and it was time to fight back.

He raised his arms for a while, and overlapping phantoms immediately appeared on his body. Afterwards, the eight zithers played together, and the eight-tone version of Shenlong's "Aolai Mojieshuilongyin" appeared impressively.

Padme hum, padme hum, om mani padme hum...

The dragon chant is mighty, just roar.

At the same time, there was also the Datong wind whistling out, Xiao Li showed the power of solipsism, which made the piano sound more domineering, and I am the only one in the sky and on the earth.

"Compare the piano with me?" Venerable Mo's expression turned cold, "There are three levels of piano technique, the great sound has no sound, the elegant has no music, and the avenue has no strings!"

Her piano sound became even more violent in an instant, causing Xihuang's phantom to appear directly in reality.

In this way, it is difficult for the holy snow ape, which is sandwiched between the two forces of Jiangshan artistic conception and materialistic artistic conception.

(End of this chapter)