Grasping Evil

Seeing that Ning Fan’s look is dignified, it seems that he has noticed the second layer of danger. Yao Qingyun picked up the eyebrows and explained that

"The most important thing to watch out for is this kind of underground palace. It is not the dead spirits, but the sounds of the bombs that they blow. The voice, deeply filled with desires, forms an invisible sound array. This array was called in ancient times. As a 'Silk Bamboo Solution', this sound array has a spirit, and the spirit, with the initial cultivation of the empty, is that the palace is also difficult to win in front, not to be underestimated."

"These dead spirits are spells that can't kill, and no one can stop them from playing the flute. The sound of the flute and the sound of the piano are not broken, and this battle can't be broken. Once it is forced, it will be attacked by the spirits. In order to break this battle, it is necessary to break the sound array with a sound. But according to the speculation of this palace, even if the sound array is broken, at most, the spiritual repair can only be weakened, and it cannot be completely removed..."

With this in mind, Yao Qingyun has a look at his eyebrows.

"If the sound array is broken, the spirit will not disappear? Why?" Ning Fan gave a slight glimpse.

Today, he is not far behind Yao Qingyun, and there are doubts in his mind.

"The palace feels that this palace itself is a big array... The first layer of the Golden Armor, is a golden line. This layer of silk bamboo solution is a large array of wood. The first layer and The second layer of the general trend, there is some kind of mysterious connection... If I don't expect it, this palace has at least five floors, and the first five floors are arranged in five rows, and the combination is a lore..."

"Well the big battle?" Ning Fan's eyes flashed slightly. If this so-called five elements of the big array really existed, and if he had enough time, he would not mind consuming all the power of the five elements in the big battle.

I must be able to increase the power of the Big Five.

"Do you want to play the piano. Or play the flute?" Yao Qingyun suddenly asked.

"What do you mean?" Ning Fan asked, and then asked.

"Your cultivation is not enough to directly break the battle, then play music to help the palace break. You play music, this palace will use your pleasure to break this sound array. If you play the piano, the palace will break with the piano; if You play the flute, and the palace will break with the flute."

"Play the piano." Ning Fan suddenly recalled that Xu Qiu Ling taught him to play the piano in the past, and his feelings were full of memories.

That look makes Yao Qingyun feel very glaring. Very... not good!

This kid looks happy and looks at the woman at first glance!

What is most uncomfortable for her is not that Ning Fan thinks about women, but since the baptism of the blood pool, she has always been unconsciously influenced by Ning Fan in a few words!

"Alright, this piano borrows you and plays your best song!"

Yao Qingyun took a storage bag. Take out a Yaoqin Dao of cold and cold wood.

Yao Qingyun’s Taoist soldiers are actually Yaoqin!

Ning Fan sat on the floor and placed the piano on his lap. He only felt that the piano was very cold.

That cold is sadness, it is death. It is unwilling, it is helpless, it is the loneliness of independence since then...

This piano is Yao Qingyun Daobing. All the moods and all emotions are from the depths of Yao Qingyun.

At that time, the time of the soldiers was sacrificed. Yao Qingyun has the feeling of sorrow and death.

How sad is it to cast this piano...

Three feet six inches and six points. A string and a column are all sorrowful.

Above the seven strings, there are blood marks.

This piano is too sad.

"How is the Taoist soldier in this palace?" Yao Qingyun saw that Ning Fan was so obsessed with the piano, and he could not help but feel a lot better.

"Good Taoist. This soldier is integrated into the situation, and the power can not be weak." Unfortunately, this piano is too sad.

In the latter half of the sentence, Ning Fan will never say more.

"If you have eyesight, this Qinwei can naturally be weak. This palace used to use this 斩 "斩云琴", which smashed a whole lower-level star field."

Upon listening to Ning Fan's approval, Yao Qingyun nodded with satisfaction, and then took out a jade slip, which was engraved with a piece of music.

"This song records the most powerful sounds of the palace. You play this song, and this palace can display the most powerful magical powers, and break the battle!"

"it is good."

Ning Fan took over the jade, his eyes swept away, and remembered the scores in his heart. If Ning Fan’s cultivation is sufficient and he is proficient in sound work, this song is comparable to the supernatural power, and the power can be horrible.

A powerful fairy song that can be white is also a harvest.

When I want to return to Yu Jian, Yao Qingyun will never want to.

"What you have touched, this palace is too dirty, don't, this jade slip is for you!"

The speech is still owed, but Ning Fan vaguely understands that Yao Qingyun is giving away his chance.

After thinking about it, I will not shirk it anymore and put it away.

The ten fingers stroked the strings, closed their eyes, and a mournful piece of music was played.

At this moment, Ning Fan, white clothes like snow, ink hair like a waterfall, looks like a fairy.

The music that was clearly sorrowful was played by him, but he gradually mourned and did not hurt.

If you want to play such an effect, you can't do it alone.

To play the piano, you need a strong heart!

He must wipe out all the sorrows in his heart, and he must keep all the sorrows and keep them in mind.

In this way, you can mourn without hurting.

Listening to this song, Yao Qingyun Feng looked awkward, as if together with the sad past.

This song is the result of her life experience, which contains her way, also contains her sorrow, her loneliness.

She rarely uses the sound to kill the enemy, although this is her strongest supernatural power, but every time she uses this magical power, she will remember the past, the pain in her heart.

I thought that if I heard this song again, she would hurt again. Now, by Ning Fan, this song is not only heartache, but the heart of the knot is a little bit relieved.

Sad but not hurt, sad but not hurt...

Yao Qingyun suddenly had a clear understanding, and she finally knew how to face her past.

If you can't put it down, you don't have to let go, as long as you don't mourn in your heart, how can this song be sad again?

It seems that in an instant, Yao Qingyun put down all the knots.

At this moment, she faintly touched the bottleneck of the airborne period!

It was repaired to the empty space, and the medicinal herbs, the fruit and the incense were already seen.

The empty space, the one, the empty, is the key to the practice of this realm.

At this moment, Yao Qingyun gave up the sorrow of his heart. Retained a good memory of the past.

Her way is even more complete!

After a long time. Yao Qingyun only came back to God. Ning Fan had already finished talking about the music and looked at her strangely.

"Good to hear? Intoxicated? Don't you say you want to break?"

"Good to hear? What a joke! Your piano skills are at most medium to high, and far less than the level of intoxication of the palace!" However, your piano is beyond the reach of this palace. You can do it easily without sorrow, but the palace has only come to light.

In the latter part of the sentence, Yao Qingyun will not tell Ning Fan decisively.

How could she make a stupid thing to praise Ning Fan?

"Continue to play. Don't stop, this palace has to listen more than a few times, in order to perfect the sound work according to your tunes." Yao Qingyun is a serious way.

"...good." Ning Fan shook his head. He always thought that Yao Qingyun listened to him playing the piano, not just trying to break the line.

There are other purposes...

Yao Qingyun does have a purpose, she wants to continue listening to Ning Fan playing the piano. Thoroughly wipe out the sorrow of the heart.

In this way, after returning to the Killing Temple, she only needs to close the long pass and she can break through the air period.

Such an excellent promotion opportunity, she Yao Qingyun can not firmly grasp.

Therefore, Ning Fan played the music over and over again. Her old man listened over and over again.

Gradually, the face of Frosty Cold became soft, and finally he licked the blue silk and smiled.

Since she left the Yao family, she smiled from the heart for the first time.

She is at this moment. There is no sorrow in my heart.

"Thank you." Yao Qingyun's voice is very light, like the fragrance of wild **** flower that is easy to disperse with the wind.

"Thank you?" Ning Fan looked at Yao Qingyun with a strange look. He just played a few songs, but he was able to let Yao Qingyun be willing to say thank you...

Ning Fan has a self-awareness. He does not feel that his piano art is so high that he can touch Yao Qingyun’s distorted heart.

"Nothing, start breaking!"

Yao Qingyun's eyes were low, and the lotus steps were lightly moved. They danced with Ning Fan's music.

The light cyan skirt, as its dance moves, flutters and stretches in the wind, suddenly with the right foot as the axis, gently waving the sleeves, and the delicate body rotates.

Her body is completely stretched, like a blue butterfly dancing.

The blue silk moves with the wind, and the light blue ribbon of the hair is flying with the wind.

There is no sorrow, no indifference, and some just look at the calm after the bustling, the slightest convergence is like water, and the dance is more and more elegant.

Smile and sway the nebula.

The shallow fragrance drifted into the Ningfan, and it was very light, but it could not be erased.

Ning Fan ten fingers plucked the piano, but his eyes were condensed on Yao Qingyun's body and could not be removed.

There is no desire, just that this dance is very beautiful, so beautiful that people can't bear to interrupt.

"A woman who is stupid will have a skill." Ning Fan thought of it.

If this idea is known by Yao Qingyun, I wonder if Yao Qingyun will be angry.

Yao Qingyun and Ning Fan's songs, the dance steps are light, and when they stepped through, they actually condensed.

She is really breaking, playing the conglomerate and breaking the sound.

The sound matrix at the foot gradually formed, and the general trend of the second floor of the underground palace was divided into two.

Half of the sounds that were controlled by the Necromancer were taken away, and half were taken by Yao Qingyun.

The power of the array is all in the power, no potential, no battle, and half of the general trend, enough Yao Qingyun to break!

She suddenly opened her eyes, her eyes were cold and watery, and she pointed a little, and a green mangled out, pointing out the sound of the sounds played by Ning Fan, playing somewhere in the sky.

For a moment, Ning Fan's piano sounds like a wave, scattered to every corner of the second floor of the underground palace.

The music played by the dead spirit, so the rhythm!

Rhythm is the key to the sound of the sound of the array!

The rhythm is chaotic, the sound is chaotic!

"The chaos of the six desires, kill!"

One by one, the dead spirit was furious and rushed toward Yao Qingyun and Ning Fan.

Yao Qingyun just sneered with disdain, told Ning Fan, "You play the piano, I kill!"

She still dances with me, but every time I step on the dance, there will be a dead spirit destroyed by the general trend!

These dead spirits are made by spells, born of the potential, and magical spells are hard to destroy.

Only by breaking the tide will there be a chance to kill them!

Hey! Hey! Hey!

One by one, the dead spirit was killed under the dance steps of Yao Qingyun. After a dance, the dead spirit here has already died. Finally, an unusually strong atmosphere gradually formed in the second floor of the underground palace.

Above the sky, a three-headed giant suddenly appeared. A blue magic armor, the whole body is magical!

In the moment of seeing these three giants. Ning Fan kept on his fingers and looked the same, but his heart was shocked.

Just because of these three giants, it is actually an ancient demon corpse!

The corpse of this ancient demon was left here as a karma.

This corpse is controlled by the sound array, Yao Qingyun wants to break the sound array, he will not kill Yao Qingyun!

He was an ancient demon that was comparable to the early days of the empty. In the rest of his life, he can kill the early monks in the early days of the flesh.

Now that he is dead, only the flesh is strong, and he can no longer display any ancient magical powers. The sound Array was broken by Yao Qingyun, and his strength was weakened. His slow action was strong. It is also difficult to give play to the physical advantage.

"It is an ancient demon! Unfortunately, it is only the ancient demon corpse, it is useless. If it is a living ancient demon, it is useful to get it back, maybe you can figure out the secret of the ancient blood family 'blood'. What a pity.. ."

Yao Qingyun has a toe point and flies away. A handful of tricks, originally placed on Ning Fan's lap, Qin Yunqin, immediately returned to her hands.

This is her Taoist, she can recall it as she pleases.

"broken!"

Yao Qingyun held the piano in one hand, and the first hand was like a string of water. Immediately there was a clear wave of water.

The water wave is the sound of the music!

The sound of the music is everywhere. A piece of mountain has turned into a powder collapse!

And the original murderous ancient demon, suddenly eyes hollow, the body fell to the ground.

Sound array, broken!

If you face the ancient demon in the face, Yao Qingyun has only 50% chance of winning, and he is winning, and he must be injured.

Now she dances with Ning Fan and plays the piano one by one, but it is a trick to break the sound array and defeat the ancient demon.

Fortunately, luckily...

"This ancient demon is not a living thing, just a dead body, and has been dead for many years, the flesh and blood essence has been exhausted, leaving it useless, it is better to destroy."

Yao Qingyun said that he would like to ruin the corpse.

Ning Fan’s gaze changed, his body shape shook, and he was blocked in front of Yao Qingyun. He said in a hurry, “This corpse may be useful to me!”

Just maybe.

Ning Fan still doesn't know how to follow the ancient demon practice. I don't know if I can find some useful information from this demon.

"Do you need this corpse?" Yao Qingyun stunned and then looked at Ning Fan with great interest.

"Yes!"

"If you want, you can ask for this palace!"

"..."

Yao Qingyun proudly leaned against the pink neck, his expression was very proud, and Ning Fan was speechless.

Can Yao Qingyun still be more childish?

"If you don't ask for this palace, this palace will ruin this ancient demon body..."

"..."

Ning Fan shook his head helplessly. He would not ask Yao Qingyun for an ancient demon corpse.

This ancient demon corpse is really useless, the flesh and blood essence has long been exhausted, can not be refining, can not refine the medicine, and there is no use.

The only useful thing is to take research and research, and what is possible to study, probably only Ning Fan this ancient blood ancient demon.

Ning Fan wants to find a message from the ancient demon corpse to continue to cultivate the second step of the ancient demon, in order to continue cultivation.

But he is not sure what he can really find from the corpse of this ancient demon.

For an uncertain factor, ask Yao Qingyun, he will not do it.

And if Ning Fan really wants to clarify the division of cultivation in the second step of the ancient demon, it is not necessary to study this ancient demon corpse.

Within four days, there is no real ancient demon, but there is a pseudo-ancient demon.

Many refining bodies of Xianmen have mastered the skills of cultivating.

The so-called residue is the magic symbol of the antique demon, used to refine the medium of essence.

Many of these refining bodies are known to the ancient devil's cultivation method.

They just don't know the concise method of the devil, and they can never become a true demon.

Since Yao Qingyun refused to give up the corpse, Ning Fan would not ask for it. In the future, he would try to study the ancient realm.

"Go to the third floor."

Ning Fan shook his head and flew from the third floor of the underground palace.

Yao Qingyun stunned, she clearly saw that Ning Fan wanted this ancient corpse, why not.

Just because I don't want to ask her? Ask her to die!

When the hand touches Yaoqin, Yao Qingyun will destroy the body.

But before the sound attack was about to be released, she hesitated.

A bite of silver teeth, Yao Qingyun was very uncomfortable to put Qi Yunqin away, a sleeve, the huge ancient demon corpse into a storage bag, the tip of the toe, has caught up with Ning Fan.

"Get it, it is the palace reward for you!"

"...Xie Qingyun elders reward."

"Ok."

Seeing Ning Fan still knows the truth, accepting the ancient demon corpse, Yao Qingyun smiled with satisfaction, and was a squatting Ning Fan, flew to the third floor.

The third floor of the underground palace is a world of ice and ice!

Here, it is really a lot of water!

A layer of gold, two layers of wood, three layers of water!

Among this layer, there is a large array of ice dragons, thousands of dragons that are really repaired, hovering in the air!

"This number is a bit more..." Yao Qingyun was close to his eyes, but Ning Fan thought about it and handed it to Yao Qingyun, which was temporarily loaned to Yao Qingyun.

"The treasure of Zhenlong!" Yao Qingyun held Taigong fishing, and looked at Ning Fan incredulously.

How can he have a treasure of Zhenlong?

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