The Legend of Futian Chapter 2302: The emperor is still here

The dragon tortoise set off again, roaring and rolling across the void, space cracks appeared between the heaven and the earth, and the screams from the dragon turtle's mouth seemed to make people cry.

The more tragic nature is the tragic divine song. On the huge body of the dragon tortoise, this ruined city has formed a field of melody avenue, and all the strong are trapped in it, including those who have crossed the avenue. The powerful existence of Jie is also enveloped in the artistic conception of the sad song, falling into absolute sadness and unable to extricate itself.

Those who have survived the second major divine calamity have the strongest resistance, but they want to win the guqin but cannot do it. Gradually, the sound of the piano invades, and they also enter the absolute sad mood. Inside, this absolute sadness can even overwhelm a strong will. Unless a practitioner has stripped away the seven emotions and six desires, they will not be able to break free from the music played by the great emperor.

No matter how strong your cultivation is, you must fall into it.

Gradually, apart from the screaming sound of the dragon tortoise, this space became extremely quiet, with only the extremely sad sound of the piano.

Ye Futian has fallen into this sadness. Knowing that he can't resist, he didn't resist the sound of the piano. Instead, let it go and immerse himself in it. He wanted to see, this sadness can Whether it completely destroys him, he still wants to see what is hidden in this extreme sadness.

Practicing piano music, he knows that every piano sound contains its meaning. He wants to feel the artistic conception of Shenyin the Great when he plays the music, and wants to see why Shenyin the Great can create such a sad temperament.

After entering that artistic conception, the sadness hidden deep in Ye Futian seemed to be aroused at the same moment. From his childhood to today, even those forgotten memories have surfaced in his mind, accompanied by that The sound of extreme sadness appeared together, as if all emotions were replaced by sadness, and there were no other things to think of, and no other emotions.

Even, he seemed to have returned to the past, directly substituting into the memory of that year. He saw Hua Fengliu's disbanded cultivation base, saw Shi Gong's death in battle, understood Yu Shen Yi, saw Da Li Guo Shi let him turn around The back of the decisive departure, etc...All the sorrows surfaced in his mind, and made him return to the state of mind at the time, and even magnified the sad emotions, making him fall into the trap, as if he could no longer escape. .

The tears on his face flowed down unconsciously, and those eyes became no longer glamorous, hollow and weak, only sad and desperate, just like a living dead, Ye Futian had even forgotten the others. Forgetting what he wanted to do, I'm afraid he didn't even think he would fall into it.

It's not just him, everyone has fallen into it, including those who have survived the Great Tribulation, and have come to the present day in the long years of cultivation. Who has no story? Deep down in everyone's hearts, there are some emotions hidden. The things that have been experienced are just suppressed on weekdays and will not affect their mood at all.

But under this divine tragedy, no one can escape. No matter how powerful your cultivation is, as long as you are a human, as long as you have seven emotions and six desires, you will be affected by it.

The scene in front of me is absolutely shocking if it is seen by outsiders. The three worlds, Shenzhou, the Dark World, the Sky God Realm and many other top-level figures, some of the existences standing at the peak, the corners of their eyes are full of tears, and they are falling. In this sadness, such a scene, a thousand years of experience.

In the quiet space, the guqin that contains the meaning of the great emperor floats in the void, the strings beating on their own, playing this divine tune of endless sadness, as if there is never an end, the dragon tortoise continues to move forward in the void , A series of dark cracks appeared, as if to bring the powerful into the endless darkness, eternal exile.

Behind Ye Futian, the powerhouses of Tianyu Academy also fell. Lao Ma’s face was full of tears, thinking of the death of Xiao Ling’s parents, the kind of sadness that is unforgettable, it is the permanent pain in his heart. , No matter what realm he reaches, he will always be hidden in the depths of his memory, but at this moment he is completely inspired.

Everyone has a different sadness, but the ending is the same. Without exception, all the strong are caught in that sadness.

Time passed without knowing it, and I don’t know how long it has passed. Ye Futian, who was trapped in the extreme sadness, suddenly seemed to have a ray of consciousness awakening, and he seemed to have entered a very mysterious mood. The sorrow remained the same, and did not dissipate. He was still immersed in it, but he seemed to be awake. There seemed to be an inexplicable force affecting him, or he seemed to perceive the artistic conception contained in the sad music.

Although his eyes are closed, everything in front of him is so clear, so illusory and unpredictable. Before him, the floating guqin is no longer just a guqin. In front of the guqin, There was a figure of peerless elegance, looking more than 30 years old, a seat of white clothes surpassing snow, with a dusty temperament.

Seeing the appearance of this figure, Ye Futian's heart was beating, as if pulling back a ray of thought from the sadness.

Is this an illusion?

In front of the guqin, a figure appeared, as if the guqin was not played by himself, but he was playing, however, no one could see his existence.

"This is not an illusion!" Ye Futian had a voice in his heart. This was definitely not an illusion, but that he had truly entered the artistic conception, perceiving the picture in front of him, and perceiving the existence of the Great Emperor.

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This guqin is definitely not just as simple as a guqin, and it is definitely not just a ray of will of the emperor.

"The emperor!" A voice came out. It was Ye Futian's voice, like a voice from his soul. The emperor of ancient times countless years ago, the first person of rhythm, does he still have life today?

If so, how does Shenyin the Great exist?

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Ye Futian waited quietly after making a sound, waiting for the other party's response, the flow of time seemed to be exceptionally slow, a sigh came out, it seemed that there was still endless sadness, only a sigh, then again Bring Ye Futian into that absolute sad mood.

However, this sigh of sigh caused a violent wave in Ye Futian's heart, as if it had confirmed all the previous speculations, Luo Tianzun was right, and the emperor was really there!