The Sovereign’s Ascension Chapter 1640: Huofeng Liaoyuan


The first thousand six hundred and forty chapters

Qin Yin kills the enemy and everyone is there. What Mu Xueling wants to teach must be the profound meaning that ordinary Sile can hardly grasp.

Mu Xueling glanced at the people on the Tianxiang Altar, then lowered her head and stretched out her hand to caress the piano. Suddenly, she flicked her finger gently, and whispered: "Wind!"

Chang!

Along with the sound of the piano, a ray of aura pops out from between the strings. The moment the aura burst out, it immediately releases an extremely violent gale.

Huh!

The squally wind roared, and everyone couldn't open their eyes. The sound of the piano didn't stop, and the wind didn't stop.

After a while, everyone's complexion tingled with the wind, and they had to urge Long Yuan to resist.

Lin Yun squinted and looked up and found that Mu Xueling's fingers had gone out long ago, and the strings were trembling.

"What's the matter?"

Lin Yun said softly in his heart, he can also play the wind, but it is almost impossible for the remaining sound to last for so long.

"The string is different from other musical instruments. As long as the method is used properly, its reverberation can last for a long time. Of course, if you want, you can also burst out these reverberations in an instant."

Mu Xueling's jade-white fingers changed quickly, and the afterimages were heavy for a while, and the people watching were dazzled.

The piano notes continue to sound, but each piano note has a clear interval. Each piano note exists alone, and each piano note turns into a terrifying tornado.

In the blink of an eye, one after another tornadoes blew in the incense altar this day, and the tornadoes whizzed back and forth among the futons.

Many people seem to be quite uncomfortable, desperately resisted, for fear of being involved.

When the wind dissipated, Mu Xueling looked solemn, and she suddenly looked up, who had bowed her head.

The holy, solemn and peerless face suddenly burst out of a rare sharp purple, full of blue silk, and then danced wildly.

All the wind gathered all over her. Those invisible winds flowed like liquid, forming a vast ocean of pure wind.

The sound of the piano!

Lin Yun moved his ears, and he heard the sound of sea water flowing in Mu Xueling's piano.

Those winds really seemed to have turned into a sea, and she sat down while stroking the piano. Sitting down was a vast ocean.

Swish!

Every time Mu Xueling plays a note, it is like a wave surging, and then the endless wind turns into a wind dragon tens of meters long hovering over her head with the sound of the piano.

The horrible breath came, and the dragon roared like a living creature with the sound of the piano.

Everyone was shocked, lest the wind dragon fell directly swallowed by it.

So strong!

Lin Yun's complexion slightly changed, and a strange color flashed in his eyes, and the other party clearly only used the voice of the prince. But this kind of method stunned everyone easily, Mu Xueling played too easily, it was as simple as drinking a glass of water to her.

There are many ruthless people present!

In addition to the disciples of Tianxiang Palace, there are also many talented princes from outside worlds, and many of them are from the Saint Gu family.

They have practiced music since they were young, and they may even possess rare spiritual power techniques, but they are all impressed right now.

"Perhaps, it can be like this!"

Mu Xueling's piano sound changed again, and her fingers were so fast that people couldn't see clearly. The various notes were staggered and lined up.

For a time, the world changed color, and the bright universe became extremely dim.

Wind, fire, thunder, ice...Various visions of different attributes came from her hands in the sound of her piano, deriving various visions.

As expected to be the person who walked out of the sacred mountain, Lin Yun had already watched it fascinated and remembered all the details of his playing.

At this moment, the momentum on Mu Xueling's body shocked everyone.

After the sound of the piano was completely quiet, everyone was in high spirits and concentrated their attention like never before.

Mu Xueling nodded slightly, her gaze swept away, and it happened to fall on Lin Yun.

However, he found that the latter had a focused look and clear eyes, completely different from yesterday's frivolousness. The ten-finger flick seemed to be comprehending what he had just gained.

Is this guy pretending?

The contrast is too big, which makes Mu Xueling suspicious, and she knows that the other party is a person with the supreme astrology, there is no need to waste time on musical attainments.

Thinking about this, Lin Yun looked up and looked at each other. The latter smiled at her.

Mu Xueling retracted his gaze and continued to explain, telling everyone in detail about the techniques and some profound meanings he had just used.

Everyone at the scene listened very carefully, and there were many wizards among them. After a little trial, the sound of the piano was decent.

Swish!

In a short while, dragon shadows of different sizes were played, and the wind roared, and dragon shadows hovered around the altar of Tianxiang.

Lin Yun glanced at it roughly, and these people are indeed melody wizards, so they can get through.

Although it can't be compared with Mu Xueling, it's quite powerful, and many of them seem to be clumsy.

Their spiritual power is very strong, and there is no shortage of sixth-grade Saint Profound Masters. They are smart, knowing that everyone else present is a competitor, and there is no need to expose enough things.

After Lin Yun withdrew his gaze, he didn't care too much. He didn't mean to try.

The purpose of coming to Tianxiang Palace is to get a quota for the Langya Gala, to determine whether Langya Tiangong is related to Linlang Pavilion, and to accomplish what Jiang Ling explained.

Boom!

Suddenly, someone exclaimed and saw a ten-foot wind dragon appeared above the crowd.

"Brother Jiang Feng!"

"Senior Brother Jiang Feng is still amazing. After a while, he has realized so thoroughly."

"As expected of Brother Jiang."

He looked at Jiang Feng one after another, and his eyes were full of surprises. This talent is extremely impressive.

Along with the fierce piano sound, the Fenglong appeared very open. After circling a circle, it suddenly turned into a shock, and rushed towards Lin Yun's location.

The corner of Jiang Yu's mouth raised a smile, and with a flick of his finger, Fenglong was about to knock Lin Yun down. One turned and turned away, only the dragon tail swept over with extremely sharp means.

The three of Lin Yun and Luo Shuyi had to bow their heads and hide.

Huh!

The sound of his piano stopped abruptly, and the wind dragon quickly dissipated invisible. Lin Wan and Luo Shuyi immediately glared at them and said, "Jiang Yu, what do you want to do?"

"Hahaha, sorry, on a whim, my hands tremble, forgive me, forgive me, brother Lin did not hurt you."

Jiang Yu smiled, his brows lightly raised at Lin Yun, eyes full of provocation.

"No problem."

Lin Yun just glanced at Jiang Yu and reached out to stop Lin Wan.

"Counsel."

Jiang Yu said something coldly, with mocking expressions in her eyes, and her mood was much more happy.

"It's just a little trick. There are lecturers to teach on weekdays. This saint is not going to repeat it. Today, this saint will teach you an ancient song, Huofeng Liaoyuan." Mu Xueling's words came, and everyone became quiet. There was a hot color in his eyes.

Complete ancient music is still quite rare, even the disciples of the Saint Gu family present are quite interested.

An ancient song?

Lin Yun was thoughtful, and his expression became focused.

"The biggest advantage of Sile and Martial Artists is that they can kill enemies with more than one enemy, making it easier to kill enemies across borders. In this song, the fire phoenix set off a prairie fire, the saint was trapped and killed more than 100 in the dragon vein The monsters of the same realm, please practice hard, today this saint teaches the first paragraph."

Mu Xueling glanced at him and said: "After the sage of the meeting is finished, I will test you."

There were all young talents, and after hearing this, their expressions became more focused, and they all wanted to show off in front of Mu Xueling.

Mu Xueling is a sage. He also masters the voice of the emperor and can compete with the sage. The sage is extremely beautiful. Every inch of her skin exudes a faint brilliance, holy and solemn, like an iceberg, but full of the fragrance of books, with youthfulness

The unmatched charm of women.

"Huofeng Liaoyuan, the artistic conception is dominated by violent, but there is a hint of arrogance in the violent, this kind of artistic conception is not easy to understand. If you are too violent, you will lose loneliness, too much arrogance will be very cold, and the score itself is extremely complicated. There are thousands of melody changes. Even the first paragraph is very difficult to play. The starting point is the tone of Huang Zhong in the twelve temperaments..."

Mu Xueling spoke very detailed and detailed, and she said many complicated profound meanings in an easy-to-understand manner, without being too obscure.

Someone occasionally asked questions, and Mu Xueling answered them one by one.

As a strong man comparable to the holy realm, Mu Xueling is very simple, but there is a distance in this simplicity that makes it difficult to approach.

After a while, most of the people present frowned.

The ancient tunes are indeed complicated. Even if Mu Xueling speaks very thoroughly, there are still many things he doesn't understand.

When you play, you can't really understand it, and the artistic conception is even more difficult to grasp.

Lin Yun's eyes flickered, thoughtfully.

It doesn't seem to be that difficult. If you play with the Phoenix fingers, at least the score can be played easily.

Qiangqiang!

Lin Yun lowered his head to play, and after a few attempts, he felt confident. When he raised his head, he just saw Mu Xueling's eyes fall on him.

See what I do?

Lin Yun nodded, avoiding the opponent's sight.

"You don't have to go far, it's extremely rare to be able to master the 30% artistic conception for the first time, I will play it again, and you are feeling it." Mu Xueling's voice fell and began to play.

When she played, her temperament became extremely ethereal, as if a fairy in the world was not stained with dust.

Her fingers are soft and agile, and various notes are leaping as if there is life between them, and the complicated tunes are played like clouds and flowing water.

Lin Yun closed his eyes and listened carefully.

Not long after, a rush of heat swept out, and countless notes were woven and intertwined in the air, and the bright flames were lit up like lights in the air, until the sound of the piano was getting better.

Boom!

The dazzling fire light was as dazzling as the sun, and a fire phoenix rushed out of the fire, making a harsh chirping sound.

The fusion of Fengming and the sound of the piano made everyone present in a very mysterious situation. Fengming is illusory, the sound of the piano is real, and the real and the illusion intersect, making it difficult to distinguish the true from the false, as if time and space are intertwined.

The ancient times when the fire phoenix itself existed, and the current Qin Yin was in, were forcibly pulled together by Mu Xueling's fingers.

Everyone present was stunned. Obviously, it was impossible to imagine that such a wonderful realm could be achieved by sound rhythm alone.

When the sound of the piano stopped abruptly, the scene suddenly cheered, and the glances at Mu Xueling seemed extremely shocking.

Lin Yun opened his eyes, his brows frowned slightly, and he vaguely felt that there was something missing in this ancient song, but he could not find it, which made him a little uncomfortable.

Mu Xueling said: "Whoever wants to give it a try, if you can satisfy this saint, reward a saint profound pill."

Holy Profound Pill!

That is an extremely rare holy pill~IndoMTL.com~ which can directly increase the spiritual power of a profound master. This kind of pill is rare, and even fewer have reached the holy level.

"Holy Elder, Jiang Yu would like to give it a try."

Jiang Yu volunteered and said with a hot expression.

Mu Xueling nodded slightly, and after a while, several people got up.

In front of the beauties, there is no shortage of people who are competitive and eager, and nearly ten people will soon participate.

"Young Master Lin, don't you go forward and try?" Mu Xueling's gaze fell on Lin Yun, and he slowly said.

"Me?"

After Lin Yun made sure that the other party was calling himself, he said, "I don't understand yet, so I don't need to be ashamed."

Jiang Yu sneered and said coldly: "The mountain barbarians are quite self-aware, but the holy elder personally named you. If you don't agree, it would be too arrogant, don't you give the holy elder face?"

He is determined to make Lin Yun make a fool of himself in front of Jiang Yu, his eyes are sharp and aggressive,


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