Fantasy Starts With The Ancient Eucharist

Chapter 370 The Last Barrier

“May you devote yourself to wealth in the next life and don’t suffer from suffering.”

At the end of the song, hundreds of thousands of resentful souls in the Falling Soul River were all reduced to heaven.

Yun Siqing let out a suffocating breath, and as soon as his fingers left the strings, his body was directly limp in Xiao Lin’s arms, unable to use a trace of strength.

As a treasure of the Sifang Ghost Emperor level, Luo Feng Ghost Qin possesses powerful power and at the same time consumes the user Ghost Qi extremely seriously.

So even though Yun Siqing had been instructed by the Runner King to reach the Fairy Ghost First Stage, he was exhausted and his face became pale as paper.

“Thanks, Si Qing.”

Xiao Lin said softly: “You not only helped us through the difficulties, but also saved the countless souls trapped in the Falling Soul River.”

“If there is an afterlife, they will never forget your kindness.”

Immediately, Xiao Lin held Yun Siqing and returned to the ghost cloud in the dark sky.

Yun Siqing exhausted all his strength, struggling to lift the Luofeng Ghost Qin: “Lord Luofeng Ghost Emperor, thank you for your generosity, allowing me to play the best song in my life.”

“No, I thank you…”

The ghost emperor Luo Feng had not recovered from the melodious nature of the sky just now, and fell to his knees with a plop.

Everyone around was shocked, trying to help, but was rejected by Luo Feng Guidi.

“I have studied piano art all my life, and I love the piano like a idiot. Others don’t call me the ghost emperor, but more often call me the qin emperor.”

“But today, seeing the unparalleled despair of Miss Yun’s ascent to the peak, Luo Feng knew what the real avenue of the piano is. The name of Emperor Wangu Qin is none other than Miss Yun!”

The ghost emperor Luo Feng gave a high praise, and praised Yun Siqing that he was a little at a loss, and bowed his head embarrassedly: “Where, I am just an ordinary woman who likes music and piano art. Thanks to your Luo Feng ghost piano, I was lucky enough to succeed. .”

“Now that Luohunchuan has been resolved, this piano will be returned to you.”

Luo Feng Ghost Emperor shook his head: “I have decided to give this piano to you.”

As soon as this remark came out, the other three ghost emperors, including the Roulun King, who was usually inextricably happy and angry, couldn’t help being surprised.

No one in the entire underworld knew that this piano was not only the strongest ghost weapon of the ghost emperor Luo Feng, but also a close friend who he regarded as more important than his life.

“Luo Feng, your brain was poisoned by the poison of the Hundred-legged Ghost?” Wandu Ghost Emperor asked with concern.

“No, I’m serious.”

The ghost emperor Luo Feng said solemnly: “Miss Yun, this Luo Feng ghost piano has been with me for many years. First Baoqin is not exaggerated.”

Yun Siqing was panicked and hurriedly waved his hands: “Luo Feng ghost emperor, this is too expensive, I can’t accept it…”

“Such a masterpiece should be owned by the world’s most exquisite piano master, please don’t retreat from Girl Yun.”

The ghost emperor Luo Feng is extremely persistent: “If you don’t accept it, I won’t be able to kneel forever!”

“Little girl, just accept it, Luo Feng has never easily recognized anyone.”

“Yes, with his temper, if you don’t accept him, he will never get up, and it will delay the progress of Lord Underworld Emperor.”

The three big ghost emperors and the king of runners all talked to each other, Xiao Lin also smiled and said: “Accept it, don’t disappoint Luo Feng’s heart.”

Xiao Lin spoke, Yun Siqing nodded, and carefully took Luo Feng Guiqin.

“Thank you Luo Feng Guidi for giving me generously. I will definitely use this guqin to play the most beautiful piano rhythm in the world, and I will never disappoint your love.”

After solving the hundred-legged ghost, the second danger was also passed without risk.

Immediately, the king of runners drove the ghost clouds in the dark sky, leading everyone into the turbulent waterfalls of Luohunchuan.

“Master Zhuan Wang, what is the third danger among the three dangers of falling souls, and what dangers are there to guard?” Yan Ruyu asked curiously.

“I don’t know this either.”

The king of runners shook his head: “Although I have been to Rakshasa days several times, at most, I only reached the Luohunchuan River just now, so I couldn’t move forward anymore.”

“However, according to the “Ghost Secret Code”, the third danger among the three dangers of falling souls is called the falling soul bridge, and the other end of the bridge is the main hall of the Haotian Temple.”

“In other words, this Falling Soul Bridge is the last barrier of the Haotian Ghost Emperor’s protection. The ones guarding there must be more difficult to deal with than the Falling Soul Titans and Hundred-legged Ghosts.”

After talking, they were about to arrive at the arrival exit and shuttled through the River of Lost Souls.

The moment he rushed out of the waterfall, the surrounding environment changed dramatically.

Although the original Luohun Mountain and Luohunchuan are natural dangers, they have not left the Rakshasa sky area. The temperature is extremely hot because of the Rakshasa volcano below.

At this moment, the Great Black Sky Ghost Cloud rushed out of the Falling Soul River, but they were in a world of ice and snow, with a frosty wind blowing around them.

“Why is it so cold here?”

Everyone shrank their necks involuntarily, but the King of Wheels was still standing with his hands behind his back, with an extremely stern expression on his face.

“It seems that we don’t need to find it.”

“This third one fell on the Soul Bridge and took the initiative to find us.”

As soon as Zhuan Wang’s voice fell, the snow all over the sky suddenly gathered, forming a snow-white, chilly bridge in front of them.

I don’t know how long the bridge is, and I can’t see the end at a glance, as if the end leads to another world.

“Why do people always persecute me.”

“Why is there always someone trespassing into the Rakshasa sky, forcing me to have my hands covered with the most hated blood.”

There was a long and long female voice from the sky. Although the voice was clear and ethereal, it was obviously filled with deep and oozing resentment.

In the next second, Baixue on both sides of the Falling Soul Bridge slowly flew onto the bridge, condensing into a Daoist shadow.

This was a little girl who looked at only sixteen or seventeen. She was thin and weak, wearing a light armor carved from ice, and wearing short, heroic, ice-blue hair.

“Be careful, everyone!”

Facing this master who suddenly appeared, both the King of Wheels and the Sifang Ghost Emperor all showed vigilance.

This little girl looked mediocre, but Cultivation Base was unpredictable, and with their fairy-level strength, she couldn’t even see through it.

But with so many masters present at this time, this little girl dared to show up directly and without shyness, and she said so arrogantly, she must have her own unique skills.

But Xiao Lin saw the girl’s appearance clearly, couldn’t help but froze slightly, his face was suspicious.

“It’s you?”

This girl has exquisite facial features, he has seen it once.

It was when returning from Wanmo Mountain to meet the ghost king of Fengdu, the little girl of evil spirit physique who claimed to be the righteous sister of the ghost king, Bingkui!

The ghost emperor Sakyamuni asked, “My lord, do you know this girl?”

“know.”

Xiao Lin nodded slightly: “She is the righteous sister of the Fengdu Ghost King. She has a very peculiar temperament, which can absorb any attack and save the power of the attack to counterattack.”