Boom!
The Shepherd's Star was shaking. Senior Brother Luo Sheng's deep eyes were slightly raised, and there was something unspeakable in his tone: "I didn't expect you to still be alive."
"If you don't die, I will not be willing to do it. I will exhaust the vast starry sky and go through countless tribulations to come back to find you."
The cold voice sounded again, and even the gray wind and snow on the wild prairie froze, as if it was difficult to bear the coldness of these words, but both the Jiuqu Pluto and the other kings of the Pluto clan showed excitement. An excited look, this kind of expression should not appear on the body of the supremely powerful. Their will is immortal, their mood is solid, and it is extremely difficult to shake. At this moment, they can't help but lose their composure, because the identity of the visitor is too extraordinary. , they didn’t have much hope, but they didn’t expect it to actually show up.
Boom!
Immediately, a black light, like a sword, fell from the sky, like a needle from the sky, nailed to the wild prairie.
It was a completely black guqin, even the five strings were ink-colored. There was also a jade pendant hanging on the body of the qin. The brilliance was restrained and a bit cold, as if it had been carved in the deepest night.
"Mo... Mo Youqin!"
There is a foreign supreme who can't help but take a breath of cold air. Is that one still alive? They should have thought of why the death prelude would reappear in the world. It turns out that this person is not dead yet, so everything has a beginning and an end and can be traced back.
Mo Youqin!
Behind Su Qinian, among all the human clans, the eyes of the Four Ultimate Quasi-Kings were extremely bright at this moment, and even filled with blood. In his mind, there were cracked starry sky, cracked earth, battle blood falling like rain, countless The figure was banished to the nine heavens, and a voice from the sky was like a sword, cutting off the nine heavens and ten places, blasting through the chasm, leaving behind a piece of ruins and endless desolation.
Everyone's eyes were focused on the dark guqin. At this moment, on the side of Mo Youqin, a slender figure gradually moved from illusion to reality. This was a young man from the underworld, who was thicker than ice and snow. His cold body glowed with a faint fluorescence, and he had long hair like ink. If it weren't for the aura belonging to the Underworld, which was imprinted in his bones and blood, just looking at his body shape, he would be almost the same as a human.
It was so cold that it was like a piece of ice that would never melt. Even though the energy was restrained and calm, it still caused goosebumps all over the bodies of many supreme beings. There was a chill that penetrated deep into the bone marrow and even into the soul.
"As expected, it's you, Qin Emperor Mo You!" Eldest brother Luo Sheng said word by word, with a rare dignified look in his eyes.
Qin Emperor Mo You!
As the words "Eldest Brother Luo Sheng" were spoken, some of the human race supremes couldn't help but shudder. Most of the supreme beings here had experienced the years when the Qin Emperor was here, and in the past, they were no more than Walking on the road of the emperor, the world has already respected him as emperor. The name of Emperor Qin is recited in the heavens. He is a master of music and music of his generation. Looking at all the tribes in the world, no one can surpass him.
Since the seventeenth era of modern times, the overture of death has become unheard. However, generations of powerful people from the ghost and underworld clans have been trying to reproduce the heavenly sound of death. There are many kings, even emperors, and even great emperors who are proficient in the music path in the past generations, and even generations of two clans. The emperors, most of whom are masters of music, have never been able to reproduce the stunning power of the death overture.
Until the third era of this vast starry sky, more than 3,000 years ago, an ordinary young man from the Nether Tribe rose from the banks of the Nine Netherworld River. Looking at the entire underworld, the young man's bloodline was ordinary. Going back several generations, the highest he could reach was the Open Heaven Realm. , but the young man made a huge reputation on the banks of the Styx River with a guqin cut from ordinary Styx wood.
There are many killings on the banks of the River Styx. It is the only relic left by the young mother to him, and it is also the thing he cherishes most. The young man sleeps with this ink-colored xylophone on his pillow day and night, walking on both sides of the River Styx, listening to the sound of Taoism. He has no Master, the elders have all died in a killing, leaving him alone, obsessed with music, obsessed with many piano music, and nothing else.
To everyone's expectation, the young man seemed to have an innate affinity for music. In just fifty years, he became a saint with music and created many unique music-killing techniques, which astonished both sides of the Styx River. This speed of advancement alarmed even the most accomplished among the supreme kings and wanted to accept the young man as a disciple, but he was rejected.
The young man is obsessed with the avenue of music and has no distractions, and does not want to be contaminated by too many things. Even the music killing technique he pioneered, although it is amazing, lacks a bit of murderous spirit.
It was not until another ten years later, in the year of Jiazi, that the young man mastered the order of music, his will was immortal, and he reached the quasi-king realm. This speed of cultivation was rarely matched by anyone in ancient and modern times. This time it truly shocked the entire underworld and even the vast starry sky. , the powerful men of all clans all dropped their gazes, and a young quasi-king who was good at music and music appeared in the Nether Clan, who was comparable to the emperor in his youth.
Soon, the young would-be king of the Nether Clan discovered that all the old friends he had made who were proficient in music while walking on both sides of the River Styx had disappeared without a trace. Although it was too common for the Nether Clan to kill and compete with each other, other Still really angry, within ten days, he traveled hundreds of thousands of miles across both sides of the River Styx, and finally found the real murderer.
They are both quasi-kings, but compared to his youth and prosperity, the other person is already in his twilight years. However, he is not willing to grow old and die sadly, and does not want to make enemies with him, so he secretly captures the old friends he has made along the way of cultivation. , hoping to use this to deduce the secret of his practice, break through the shackles of the present, and gain a longer life.
Although the old quasi-king is already at the top and has an extraordinary background, the young quasi-king of the underworld is merciless and has no scruples at all. Even when he first entered the quasi-king realm, he still plays the guqin of the underworld that has been with him to this day. , performed a shocking musical attack, buried the old top quasi-king, and strangled him to ashes.
This battle caused boundless waves, and also made the imperial clan behind the old quasi-king furious. Supreme beings kept taking action, but they couldn't do anything about it, until a perfect Pluto took action. That battle was amazing. On both sides of the entire Styx River, the young quasi-king of the Nether Tribe, who had reached the top realm, played the Netherwood Guqin, and actually emitted a terrifying sound of death, which even severely injured the intact Nether King.
However, from this, the True King of the Nether Clan also realized at the last moment that the dark Netherwood Guqin actually contained a fragment of the Nether Phoenix Qin.
The Minghuang Qin almost dominated the seventeenth era of modern times, overwhelming the majesty of the imperial soldiers. It was also the soldier who carried the Tao in the prelude to death. After being shattered in the past, it fell into the world without a trace. But he didn't expect that there was actually a fragment left in the heavens, existing in the underworld, and even obtained by a young quasi-king of the underworld.
In addition, the last terrifying sound of death vaguely reminded many powerful men of the Nether Clan of the shocking elegance of the death prelude recorded in the history of imperial wars, which is unique from ancient times to the present. It made all the heavens tremble. The most high-pitched rhythm kills.
Even if it is just a tiny fragment of the Nether Phoenix Qin of the past, many strong men of the Nether Clan believe that there is an opportunity to trace back and peel off part of the true meaning of the death overture. If a complete death overture can be deduced, it will be possible to make this majestic person in the past. The sound of death that shocked hundreds of tribes and stunned the heavens reappeared in the world, becoming the deepest foundation accumulated by the Underworld tribe in the third era of the vast starry sky.
In the Nether Clan, which respects the strong and advocates killing and death, fighting and killing are really commonplace. The young quasi-king of the Nether Clan was forced to leave the underworld and wander in the vast starry sky. However, he once again welcomed hundreds of people from all over the world. , endless assassinations and conspiracies.
Having tasted all the warmth and intrigue in the world, the young would-be king of the Nether Tribe seemed to have been recognized by the fragments of the Nether Phoenix Piano. He could temporarily stir up the Heavenly Sound of Death. Instead of triggering it accidentally, his state of mind and enlightenment gradually sank. The deepest realm of death.
In the next two thousand years, the Nether Clan lost a pure Taoist who was obsessed with music and was not sluggish in things, but gained a Qin Emperor Mo You who was filled with death and darkness, and all living beings were wiped out.
Although later, the current Ming Emperor spoke up, cleared up the grievances, punished the initiators, and caused the decline of the Ming Emperor family, but it could not win the return of Qin Emperor Mo You. He still walked in the vast starry sky and became the leader of the strong men of all races. Nightmares bring endless darkness.
As for the entanglement with the senior brother of the Suotian lineage, the foreign supremes really don't know much about it, but if they think about it carefully, a thousand years ago, the man was suddenly seriously injured and disappeared, and there has been no trace since then. Even the life-severing masters of the various races have not It is impossible to deduce whether it is related to the senior brother of the Suotian lineage. After all, after careful calculation, these two people should be of the same generation. Compared with Qin Emperor Mo You, this senior brother of the Suotian lineage was He became much calmer. Although he was quite famous in the formation, he did not take many actions. Let alone the supreme race of all races, even the supreme inheritance of the human race in the ancestral land of the Central Realm in the human world did not know much about his early years. But he didn't expect that he would have a grudge and entanglement with this Qin Emperor Mo You, and it seemed to be quite deep.
Thousands of years ago, this man was seriously injured and lay dormant, but on the emperor's road, this man had few opponents. Even the peerless king was eclipsed in front of him. He even escaped from the hands of the great emperor. The power of Mo Youqin made the heavens look at him. , and now a thousand years later, it reappeared in the vast starry sky and appeared on the Shepherding Star. It faced tit-for-tat with the senior brother of the Suotian lineage, who had recently become famous in the starry sky. The supreme beings of all races suddenly stared at each other.
One is the former Qin Emperor, and the other is the king of the human race who is currently at the top of the formation master. If these two were to fight, just thinking about it would be enough to sway the hearts of a group of supreme beings.
There was a supreme king who stared at the figure that was colder than ice and snow. His immortal will condensed and he wanted to gain some insight. However, he immediately groaned and blood bleeded from the corner of his mouth. His eyes felt as if they were struck by lightning. His consciousness trembled and he stumbled back, almost Falling to the ground, he could not understand anything in the cold slender figure, and the immortal will condensed in his eyes was shattered. Even his soul was almost shaken, and he couldn't help but turn pale with horror.
Su Qinian concentrated his attention, this was indeed a terrifying existence. In the divine court, the sword of will roared softly, as if to warn. (Please subscribe. My work unit is very busy today and I only have time to write in the evening. Here is the first chapter. I will continue writing the second chapter in ten steps. Please subscribe.)
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