Chapter 152 Flute Music


Chapter 152 Flute Music

The sound of the flute is melodious and crisp. It is really different from the style Wang Heng has shown before. On the contrary, it is quite consistent with the romantic spring river and the beauty looking back.

The vast cold river is filled with misty smoke, and the bright moon shines on the white sand. At ten o'clock in the night, the building and the boat were moored by the river. There was a young and beautiful woman, playing the piano with her bare hands, and a handsome young man, poetry and wine.

Although the East China Sea and the Middle-earth are very close, they still belong to two major cultivation areas. There are many conflicts on weekdays. Naturally, many fairy families in the East China Sea are not so compatible with the Middle-earth families.

But for these aristocratic families in the East China Sea, whose background is still shallow, they say they look down on the Middle-earth aristocratic families, but in addition to their words and deeds, they often imitate them.

So when Wang Heng played this song, everyone seemed to be on the most famous Jinling River in China, Chi County, experiencing the romantic life of a noble son from China, and they were a little addicted for a while.

Ji Yi also nodded slightly and thought to himself: "Could it be that Brother Wang is also a member of a Chinese family, hiding his identity and wandering around here? Otherwise, how could he know so much about the life of the Jinling family?"
< br>Halfway through the sound, someone who was truly obsessed with the law said with half joy and half sadness: "If this continues, these two will be tied again, how will they compare next!"

But at this moment, an incompatible high note was played. It was sharp, weird, and cold. It was very separate from the romantic scene on the river. It instantly brought the addicted people back to reality.

The music geek who was enjoying the music heard this sound and slapped his thigh, regretting: "What a pity, what a pity, why did I make a mistake!"

However, Wang Heng's expression remained unchanged, and he was still playing his "Spring River Flower Moonlight Night" with full concentration!

The sound of the flute turned from melodious to noisy, like worms boiling in soup, which was unbearable to listen to.

There were even some people in the field who could not resist the demonic sound. They used their magical powers and closed their ears, only to feel that the world was finally pure.

But I turned around and looked at the crowd around me, only to find that all of them suddenly had expressions of panic and fear on their faces, and some even had tears in their eyes.

Someone couldn't hold back their strong curiosity and opened their ears. When they received the magic sound, they suddenly found themselves in a place that looked like the end of the world.

Looking up at the sky, blood clouds gathered to cover the sky and the sun. In just a few breaths, they blocked the sun and made the world turn from sunny to dark.

The blood clouds were overwhelming and the wind was shrill and shrill, just like the screams of ghosts. What was even more terrifying was that there were so many human figures in the clouds, but if you look closely, they were all roaring skeletons and ferocious hungry ghosts.

Countless fish and shrimps jumped out of the water in the Jinling River, showing their uneasiness. The singers on the boat also stopped singing and scurried around like headless flies.

And those noble gentlemen and young ladies turned pale and panicked out of control.

While shining layers of precious light to protect his body, he cried and called to his attendants. He no longer had the suave and graceful way of reciting poems and chatting happily just now.

A hundred-foot-tall red-skinned hungry ghost grabbed dozens of beauties with just a single hug, and put them all into his mouth, chewing them with a squeaking sound.

Those nobles who used to boast that they were almost omnipotent saw such a terrifying scene, but they didn’t even have the courage to take action, and they just ran away like crazy.

The red clouds in the sky were billowing, and the billowing demonic energy gathered into a demon wearing a black robe and surrounded by a dense blood energy.

He stood upright in the sky with a majestic gaze that could be seen throughout the city, and fear gradually spread into everyone's heart.

I saw him wave his hand, and endless resentment, hatred, malice, madness, and despair emerged from everyone's distracting thoughts, and then turned into a substantial demon, rushing toward the river and into the city.

The monks from the aristocratic family who had not fought for a long time, after this sudden change, only knew how to flee crazily towards the family's stronghold, and then opened the restriction, trying to save their lives.

A direct descendant of a noble family has three monks with higher cultivation levels to protect him closely to prevent him from losing his life in the chaos.

The monks in the city are almost empty, but without their protection, facing the endless blood shadows and demons, all the people can close their eyes and wait for death!

In the real and illusory sound of the flute, everyone, including Ji Yi, was pulled into this illusion and turned into mortals withered grass under the evil tribulation.

No wonder they all looked frightened and looked dead. Even Luo You couldn't help but admire: "The bloody sea demon tribulation in Jinling was so real. Guizong really has a good seedling. It is not difficult for him to become a first-class elixir!"

Yan Cai looked at Wang Heng in the crowd and sighed: "This boy's talent reminds me of Patriarch Bi Xin. Unfortunately, there are many worries in the cabinet now, which is very detrimental to his growth. !”

Luo You waved his hand and said, “Those who have achieved enlightenment must have gone through hardships, so why do you care so much?”

Yan Cai’s eyes wandered. , nodded and said: "What the seniors said is absolutely true. If I care, it will cause chaos."

The sound of the flute in the hall remains the same, and the illusion continues.

But someone broke away from the audience. This person had a thin and handsome face, and was dressed in a straight white robe. He was somewhat similar to Ji Yi. He was actually a Yin Shen Lord. Except for Tang Yuan and a few others, everyone in the audience This is the person who has the highest level of cultivation.

He is also Ji Yi's uncle. In addition to protecting Ji Yi, he is also the leader in this encounter with the Fang family.

The Five Emperors family has done many things like this to interfere in the affairs of the Immortal Sect through the family.

Under such means, many immortal sects have changed from a relatively independent immortal sect to a family of practitioners that need to rely on Yunmeng Pavilion and the Five Emperors Family.

It is these aristocratic families that support the trade market in the Immortal World based on the Yunmeng Talisman.

Although they clearly know that these people's actions are digging the foundation of those immortal sects.

But if the aristocratic families in this sect become powerful, they will involuntarily move closer to the form and consciousness of the Five Emperors aristocratic families.

And in essence, these practicing families did get a lot of benefits, but the immortal gate was destroyed.

This time, Miaoyin Pavilion is the first first-class immortal sect that the Five Emperors Family planned to transform...a top force with Yuanshen alive and Lingbao in charge.

If it succeeds, the significance will be immeasurable.

The combination of Ji Yi and Fang Nishang is the most important part of this matter, so there is no way it can be missed.

I saw that his expression remained unchanged, but he was already taking action quietly.

He also knew the character of his nephew. If he really killed this person at will, he would probably lose his temper on the spot and end the cooperation.

Therefore, what he quietly released just now was a strange spiritual power. It was soundless and colorless. It was a method that was close to the inner demon, called the spirit of confusion.

It can infect the soul through sight and hearing, and destroy the person's soul invisibly.

The best thing is that no abnormality can be seen on the spot. It will only interfere with Wang Heng's performance. In the eyes of others, it will be as if he is unable to do anything if he continues to play.

In the future, he will be able to control it as he pleases. Just a thought can make the person who is practicing the magic disappear and lose his life.

When Yan Cai saw this man's behavior, he was furious and wanted to reach out to save him.

Tang Yuan stopped her and said: "If you take action, you will be subject to a lot of constraints, but you may leave them with something to talk about. Even if he is allowed to do something, a certain family has already used means to Waiting for him!”

(End of this chapter)

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