Seeing Ning Fan's solemn expression, seemingly aware of the danger on the second level, Yao Qingyun raised his eyebrows and explained,
"The thing you need to be most wary of in this underground palace is not the undead, but the overwhelming sound they play. That sound is filled with desire and forms an invisible sound array. In ancient times, this array was called As the 'Sizhu Spiritual Relief Array', there is an array spirit in this sound array, and that array spirit has the early stage cultivation of Shekong, so it is difficult for me to win head-on, so we should not underestimate it."
"These undead spirits are transformed by magic and cannot be killed, and no one can stop them from playing the flute and the harp. If the sound of the flute and harp is not broken, the formation will be unbreakable. Once they force their way into the formation, they will be attacked by the spirits of the Shekong formation. To break this formation, you need to use sound to break the sound formation. But according to my guess, even if the sound formation is broken, the spiritual cultivation of the formation will only be weakened at most, and it cannot be completely removed..."
Speaking of this, Yao Qingyun frowned.
"If the sound array is broken, the array spirit will not disappear? Why?" Ning Fan was slightly surprised.
Today, his formation cultivation is far inferior to Yao Qingyun, so it is reasonable to have doubts.
"I feel that this underground palace itself is a large formation... The Golden Armored Spirit Immortal Formation on the first floor is the Golden Element Formation. The Silk and Bamboo Spiritual Relief Formation on this floor is the Wood Element Formation. The first floor is the same as the Wood Element Formation. The general trends on the second floor actually have some mysterious connection... If what I expected is correct, this underground palace has at least five floors, and the first five floors are arranged according to the five elements, and together they form a killing formation..."
"The ultimate killing formation..." Ning Fan's eyes flashed slightly. If this so-called five-element formation really existed, and if he had enough time, he wouldn't mind swallowing up all the power of the five elements in the formation.
It must be able to greatly increase the power of the Five Elements Body.
"Do you want to play the piano or the flute?" Yao Qingyun suddenly asked.
"What do you mean?" Ning Fan was startled and then asked,
"Your cultivation is not enough to directly break the formation, so you play music to help me break the formation. If you play music, I will use your music to break the sound formation. If you play the zither, I will use the sound of the zither to break the formation; if If you play the flute, I will break the formation with the sound of the flute."
"Play the piano." Ning Fan suddenly recalled the past when Xu Qiuling taught him how to play the piano. His expression was full of memories.
That look made Yao Qingyun feel very dazzling and...unpleasant!
This boy has a happy expression on his face, and it looks like he is thinking about women!
What made her most unhappy was not that Ning Fan missed women. But ever since her baptism in the blood pool, she had been unknowingly affected by Ning Fan's words!
"Okay, I'll lend you this piano and play your best music!"
Yao Qingyun patted the storage bag. Take out a Hanwu Lengmu Yaoqin Taoist soldier.
Yao Qingyun's Taoist soldier is actually Yao Qin!
Ning Fan sat on the ground and put the piano on his lap. He felt that the piano was extremely cold.
That coldness is sadness, heartbreak, unwillingness, helplessness, and the loneliness of being independent from the world...
This Qin belongs to Yao Qingyun Dao Bing, and contains all artistic conceptions and emotions. They all come from the depths of Yao Qingyun's heart.
When this Taoist soldier was sacrificed and refined, Yao Qingyun was filled with grief and death.
How sad it must be to cast this piano...
Three feet, six inches and six minutes, every string and every pillar is full of sadness.
There are blood stains on all seven strings.
This piano is so sad.
"How are the Taoist soldiers in this palace?" Yao Qingyun couldn't help but feel much better when he saw Ning Fan watching the piano so seriously.
"A very good Taoist soldier. This Taoist soldier is integrated with emotions, and his power must not be weak." Unfortunately, this Qin is too sad.
Ning Fan wouldn't say much about the second half of the sentence.
"You have good eyesight. The power of this piano cannot be weak. I once used this 'Yun-Zhan Qin' to massacre an entire lower-level star field with one song."
Upon hearing Ning Fan's approval, Yao Qingyun nodded with satisfaction and then took out a jade slip. Engraved in it is a musical score.
"This music score records my most powerful musical skills. If you play this music, I can use my most powerful magical power to break the formation in one fell swoop!"
"good."
Ning Fan took the jade slip. With a quick glance, he memorized the music score. If Ning Fan has sufficient cultivation and is proficient in music skills, this song will be comparable to Shekong-level magical power, and its power is terrifying.
A powerful immortal song that can be used in white is also considered a gain.
When it was time to return the jade slips, Yao Qingyun didn't want them anymore.
"I don't want the things you touched because they are dirty. I will reward you with this jade slip!"
He was still speechless, but Ning Fan vaguely understood that Yao Qingyun was giving him a chance.
After thinking about it, he stopped pushing away and put away the jade slip.
He stroked the strings with his ten fingers, closed his eyes, and a sad music melodiously played.
At this moment, Ning Fan was dressed in white like snow, with black hair like a waterfall, and an expression as leisurely as an immortal.
The obviously sad music played by him gradually became sad but not sad.
To achieve such an effect in playing, it is no longer possible to rely solely on superb piano skills.
A player must have a strong heart!
He must wipe away all the sorrow in his heart, and he must also keep all the sad past and remember it in his heart.
In this way, we can be sad but not sad.
When he suddenly heard this song, Yao Qingyun's eyes were in a trance, as if he was remembering the sad past.
This song was composed based on her life experiences. It contains her Tao, her sadness, and her loneliness.
She rarely uses her sound power to kill enemies. Although this is her strongest magical power, every time she uses this magical power, she will think of the past and feel pain in her heart.
She thought that hearing this music again would cause her pain again. But now that Ning Fan played this music, not only did she no longer feel heartache, but she felt that the knot in her heart was being relieved a little bit.
Sad but not sad, sad but not sad...
Yao Qingyun suddenly had a realization in her heart, and she finally knew how to face her past.
If you can't let go of the past, there is no need to let it go. As long as you are not sad in your heart, no matter how sad this song is...
It seemed that in an instant, Yao Qingyun let go of all the knots in his heart.
At this moment, she actually faintly touched the bottleneck of Shekong's early stage!
When one's cultivation has reached the level of Shekong, one can reach a higher state simply by relying on elixirs, Taoist fruits, and incense.
Equanimity and emptiness, equanimity and emptiness, are the key to practice in this realm.
At this moment, Yao Qingyun put aside the sorrow in his heart and retained the memory of the beautiful past.
Her way is more perfect!
After a long time, Yao Qingyun came back to his senses. Ning Fan had already finished talking about the music and looked at her with strange eyes.
"It sounds good? Are you intoxicated? Didn't you say you wanted to break the formation?"
"It sounds good? Are you kidding! Your piano skills are only above average at best, and far from the level that can make me intoxicated!" However, your piano skills are beyond my reach. Be sad without being sad, you can do it easily. I have only just realized this now.
In the second half of the sentence, Yao Qingyun was determined not to tell Ning Fan.
How could she do something stupid like praising Ning Fan?
"Keep playing, don't stop. I have to listen to it a few more times. Only then can I perfectly perform my musical skills according to your tune." Yao Qingyun said seriously.
"...Okay." Ning Fan shook his head. He always felt that Yao Qingyun was not just trying to break the formation when he listened to him playing the piano.
There are other purposes...
Yao Qingyun did have a purpose, she wanted to continue listening to Ning Fan play the piano. Completely wipe out the sorrow in your heart.
In this way, after returning to the Killing Hall, she only needs to close the long meditation once to break through the middle stage of Shekong.
How could she, Yao Qingyun, not seize such an excellent opportunity to advance?
So, Ning Fan played the music over and over again, and she listened to it over and over again.
Gradually, Shuanghan's pretty face softened, and finally she smoothed her black hair and smiled.
Since he left the Yao family in embarrassment. She smiled from the bottom of her heart for the first time.
At this moment, she no longer felt any sadness in her heart.
"Thank you." Yao Qingyun's voice was very soft, like the fragrance of wild ginger flowers that easily disperses in the wind.
"Thank you?" Ning Fan looked at Yao Qingyun with strange eyes. He only played the song a few times, but he actually made Yao Qingyun willing to say thank you...
Ning Fan is self-aware, but he doesn't think that his piano skills are of such a high level that he can impress Yao Qingyun's twisted heart.
"Nothing, start breaking the formation!"
Yao Qingyun lowered his eyes and suddenly moved his lotus steps lightly, dancing gracefully to Ning Fan's music.
Light cyan skirt. As her dance moves, she flutters and stretches in the wind, and suddenly uses her right foot as an axis to lightly wave her sleeves. The delicate body rotates accordingly.
Her body was completely stretched, like a dancing blue butterfly.
The green hair moves with the wind, and the light green ribbon that binds the hair flies in the wind.
There is no sadness, no indifference, just the calmness after seeing the bustling life, and the slightly narrowed eyes are as calm as water. The dancing posture becomes more and more elegant like clouds.
A frown and a smile, swaying the nebula.
A faint fragrance floated into Ning Fan's breath. Although it was very faint, it could not be wiped away.
Ning Fan played the piano with his ten fingers, but his eyes were fixed on Yao Qingyun, unable to look away.
There is no desire, I just think this dance is very beautiful, so beautiful that people can't bear to interrupt.
"No matter how stupid a woman is, she will still have a skill." Ning Fan thought in his heart.
If this idea is known to Yao Qingyun, I wonder if it will make Yao Qingyun angry.
Yao Qingyun danced to Ning Fan's music with light steps, and wherever he stepped, the sound condensed into a formation.
She was really breaking the formation, condensing the sound with dance, and breaking the sound formation with sound.
The sound array under your feet gradually took shape, and the entire second floor of the underground palace was divided into two.
Half of it was taken away by the sound array controlled by the undead, and the other half was taken by Yao Qingyun.
The power of the formation lies entirely in momentum. Without momentum, a formation cannot be formed. Controlling half of the momentum is enough for Yao Qingyun to break the formation!
She suddenly opened her eyes, her eyes as cold as water, she pointed a finger, and a green light came out from her finger, carrying the bursts of piano music played by Ning Fan, and hitting somewhere in the sky.
In an instant, Ning Fan's piano music flowed like waves and spread to every corner of the second floor of the underground palace.
And the music played by the undead was out of rhythm because of this!
Rhythm is a key to the sound formation palm posture!
If the rhythm is messed up, the tone will be messed up!
"Those who mess with the Immortal Sound of Six Desires will be killed!"
Each undead spirit was furious and rushed toward Yao Qingyun and Ning Fan with murderous intent.
Yao Qingyun just sneered disdainfully and told Ning Fan, "You play the piano, and I'll kill!"
She still danced as before, but every time she took a step, a dead soul would be destroyed by the general situation!
These undead spirits are transformed by magic, born due to circumstances, and cannot be destroyed by magical powers.
Only by breaking the momentum can we have a chance to kill them!
Bang! Bang! Bang!
One by one, the undead souls died under Yao Qingyun's dance steps. After one dance, all the undead souls here were dead. Finally, an unusually powerful aura gradually formed on the second floor of the underground palace.
Above the sky, a three-headed giant suddenly appeared, dressed in cyan magic armor, with demonic energy flowing all over his body!
The moment he saw these three giants, Ning Fan kept his fingers crossed, his expression unchanged, but his heart was shocked.
Just because these three giants turned out to be the corpse of an ancient demon!
The corpse of this ancient demon was left here to exist as an array spirit.
This corpse is controlled by a sound array. If Yao Qingyun wants to break the sound formation, he must kill Yao Qingyun!
He was originally an ancient demon comparable to those in the early stage of Shekon. In his lifetime, he could kill the monks in the early stage of Shekon with his physical body.
Now he is dead. Only the physical body is powerful, and he can no longer use any ancient demon magical powers. The sound array was broken eighty-nine times by Yao Qingyun again. His strength was weakened and his movements were slow, which meant that his physical body was strong. It is also difficult to take advantage of the physical body.
"It's an ancient demon! It's a pity that it's just the corpse of the ancient demon and has no other use. If the ancient demon is alive, it would be very useful to get it back. Maybe we can figure out the secret of the 'blood' of the ancient demon clan. What a pity... .”
Yao Qingyun pointed her toes, flew up, and made a move with her bare hands. The Zhanyun Qin that was originally placed on Ning Fan's lap immediately returned to her hands.
These are her Dao soldiers, and she can recall them at will.
"break!"
Yao Qingyun holds the piano in one hand. One hand plucked the strings like clouds and flowing water, and immediately a clear wave like water swayed violently.
That water wave is transformed by the sound of the piano!
Wherever the sound of the piano passed, mountains and mountains turned into powder and collapsed!
But the ancient demon, who was originally full of murderous intent, suddenly had empty eyes, and his body crashed to the ground.
The sound array is broken!
If he were to confront the ancient demon head-on, Yao Qingyun would only have a 50% chance of winning at most, and even if he won, he would definitely be seriously injured.
Now she and Ning Fan dance together and play the piano together. But he used a trick to break the sound formation and defeated the ancient demon.
Lucky, lucky...
"This ancient demon is not a living thing, but a corpse. It has been dead for many years, and the essence of its flesh and blood has been exhausted. It is useless to keep it, so it is better to destroy it."
After Yao Qingyun finished speaking, he plucked the strings and wanted to destroy the corpse.
Ning Fan's eyes changed. In a flash, he stood in front of Yao Qingyun and said hurriedly, "This corpse may be useful to me!"
Just maybe.
Ning Fan still doesn't know the ancient demon's subsequent cultivation techniques, and wonders if he can find some useful information from this demon corpse.
"Do you need this corpse?" Yao Qingyun was startled, then looked at Ning Fan with great interest.
"yes!"
"If you want it, ask me!"
"..."
Yao Qingyun proudly raised his pink neck with a very proud expression, while Ning Fan was extremely speechless.
Could this Yao Qingyun be more childish...
"If you don't ask me, I will destroy this ancient demon corpse..."
"..."
Ning Fan shook his head helplessly. He would not beg Yao Qingyun just for the corpse of an ancient demon.
This ancient demon corpse is indeed useless. The essence of flesh and blood has long been exhausted. It cannot be used to refine puppets or medicines, and is of no use whatsoever.
The only use is to use it for research, and the only one who might be able to research it is Ning Fan, the ancient blood demon.
Ning Fan wanted to find information from the ancient demon corpse to continue cultivating the second step of the ancient demon state, so that he could continue to practice.
But he wasn't sure what he could really find from the ancient demon's corpse.
Ask Yao Qingyun for an uncertain factor, but he won't do it.
And if Ning Fan really wanted to understand the division of the ancient demon's second step of cultivation, he might not necessarily need to study this ancient demon corpse.
Within four days, there were no real ancient demons, but there were fake ancient demons.
Many body-refining immortal sects have mastered the art of cultivating residual talismans.
The so-called residual talisman is a magic talisman that imitates the ancient demon and is used as a medium for refining essence.
Many of these body-refining immortal sects know the ancient demon's cultivation method.
They just don't know how to condense the magic talisman, and they will never be able to become true ancient demons.
Since Yao Qingyun refused to let this corpse be released, Ning Fan stopped asking and would try to study the realm of the ancient demon in the future.
"Let's go to the third floor."
Ning Fan shook his head and flew towards the third floor of the underground palace.
Yao Qingyun was startled. She clearly saw that Ning Fan wanted this ancient demon corpse, but why he didn't want it anymore.
Just because you don't want to beg her? If you beg, she will die!
As soon as he touched the Yao Qin with his plain hand, Yao Qingyun was going to destroy the corpse.
But just before the sound attack was about to be released, she hesitated again.
Biting his silver teeth, Yao Qingyun put away the Zhanyun Qin in great displeasure. With a flick of his sleeves, he put the huge ancient demon corpse into a storage bag. He stepped on it with his toes and caught up with Ning Fan.
"Take it, this is my reward to you!"
"...Thank you Elder Qingyun for the reward."
"Um."
Seeing that Ning Fan was still wise enough to accept the ancient demon corpse, Yao Qingyun smiled with satisfaction, grabbed Ning Fan and flew towards the third floor.
The third floor of the underground palace is a world of ice!
Sure enough, there is a large water formation here!
One layer of gold, two layers of wood, and three layers of water!
In this layer, there is an ice dragon formation, thousands of ice dragons with true cultivation level, hovering in the sky!
"This amount is a bit too much..." Yao Qingyun frowned, but Ning Fan thought for a while and handed the treasure to Yao Qingyun as a temporary loan to Yao Qingyun.
"The dragon-suppressing treasure!" Yao Qingyun held the Taigong Diao and looked at Ning Fan in disbelief.
How could he have the dragon-suppressing treasure?
(3/3) (To be continued.)
