"This is……"
"what sound?"
"What's going on? How could such a sound come from the nine heavens?"
"Is this voice? The voice from sixty years ago?"
"This sounds like listening to Yueqin?"
Some people identified the source of the sound, but were unsure.
"This seems to be really listening to the Yue Qin."
Finally, someone identified the source of the sound with a positive look.
"But how come Tingyueqin appears here?"
"Could it be that the Yinfeng Valley appears in the world, and Tingyue Ya also appears in the world?" Someone speculated.
clank……
The sound was distant, like a war song, playing a certain kind of horn.
"It is said that Yueqin is a famous super artifact in the Western Wilderness. It is a famous town in the Western Wilderness. Why does it appear here?"
Obviously, in this small Qushan City, listening to a super artifact like Yueqin would not come because it is not cost-effective at all.
But the clanking sound above the nine heavens is still endless.
At this time, everyone had forgotten their purpose. The two warring parties had stopped. On the ground, only devastation and ruins were left.
Su Lingyuan, who was not far away, secretly breathed a sigh of relief. At least the person his daughter wanted to protect was no longer in danger.
Above the night sky, a huge projection gradually emerged.
A guqin has clear strings, just like the moonlight in the sky. At the end of the guqin, a simple and vicissitudes of the moon hangs high in the sky, exuding a faint sound, rustling, emitting a faint fluorescent light, and spreading When it came down, it actually competed with the moon in the sky.
It was obviously a projection, but that simple and thick aura hit my face.
It made everyone's hearts tremble, as if as long as the sound of the piano was played, countless people would come and go crazy for it.
clank……
The strings moved, like a song from the Nine Heavens, playing a certain melody and telling a certain story, heavy and loud.
In a corner at the top of the city, the old Taoist looked at the projection on the sky and said, "Ting Yue Ya, you are still so arrogant, don't you know how to restrain yourself? It's true."
The old Taoist seemed to say casually, but he was not looking at the roaring guqin. He was playing with a bead in his hand and was intoxicated with it. It was like the guqin in the sky. To him, it was just that.
Yao Xinhen, who was behind him, looked at the old Taoist who was showing off invisibly, and the corners of his mouth twitched. This kind of shock can be said to be shocking.
He also didn't expect that Qushan City would attract Ting Yue Ya to come, and it was Ting Yue Qin who came.
Ting Yue Ya is the number one force in the Western Wilderness. No one knows how long he has existed. He has always been mysterious, just like the guqin in the sky, distant and long-lasting.
In the Western Wilderness, there is a legend that Tingyueya is a holy land where the moon lives and is a harbor where the moon stays. There is also a legend that Tingyue Ya is the place closest to the moon. Whenever one comes here, the cultivator will become a saint immediately.
However, legends are legends after all. No one will believe it, but it is enough to explain Ting Yueya's status.
The guqin stretched across the sky, gradually solidifying, and finally became like a solid guqin, running through the ancient universe like the Milky Way.
"Amazing……"
Yang Qiong felt that his throat was a little dry and hoarse. Looking at this guqin that stretched across the sky, his heart was shaken beyond measure.
Yang Pi stared at the silver-moon scimitar in his hand, and at the crescent moon at the end of the guqin, there was an inexplicable coldness in his heart.
The guqin clanked, exuding sacred brilliance and casting a faint light on the earth for a long, long time...
"Holy girl, are we going to take action?" A maidservant stood respectfully outside the door of an attic, wearing a layer of light gauze. On this Mid-Autumn Festival night, she didn't even feel the slightest chill, her expression was calm from beginning to end. It is still the same as before, as if the guqin is playing in the sky, which is not shocking to me.
"Jiu'er, let's go out for a walk..."
A disembodied voice came from the attic, the door to the attic opened, and a figure came out.
The face is covered with gauze, and the true appearance cannot be seen. The graceful figure of Dashi is enough to prove that this is a saint who does not eat the smoke and smoke of the world.
The bare feet are like jade, with lotus growing under them, and the moonlight shines with every step, as if they are contrasting with the guqin in the sky.
The woman moved forward, and the so-called maid named Jiu'er followed her, rising up with sacred brilliance.
The woman looks a little lazy, with long hair behind her, fragrant in the wind, like the Milky Way, falling for nine days.
The woman's body was covered with a layer of gauze, which made the woman look hazy. The gauze was so thin that one could even see the woman's underwear, but the woman seemed to be strolling around and not paying attention.
When the jade feet stepped out, they actually stepped on the air, rising step by step.
The woman walks in the air as if she is walking on the ground. Flowers grow from jade feet, lotuses grow from step to step.
Compared to the clanking sound in the sky, everything seemed very comfortable and quiet...
The woman exuded a divine radiance, climbing higher and higher, and finally came within the sight of everyone.
"Look, there..."
Someone saw a woman walking in the air.
"Oh my god, is that a goddess?"
"You can't see clearly, but if you can walk in the air, you must be not far from the goddess..."
"No, she is a goddess, otherwise she wouldn't be walking like this under the moonlight."
Everyone stared at the woman with their eyes wide open, attracted by her world-famous beauty.
Even Su Yanling in Yang Pi's arms looked envious, because that woman was so beautiful, like a goddess, even more so.
Even though it looks a little hazy, it does not conceal its world-famous elegance.
Under the moonlight, it was as quiet as ever, except for the clank in the sky, everything seemed to be still, and you could hear the drop of a needle.
Only women are moving, walking in the idle fields and strolling in the sky.
Gradually, it gets higher and higher.
The woman's figure became more blurry, but no one moved, because this stunning appearance deeply attracted everyone.
Finally, the woman reached the sky, came to the side of the guqin, and sat down lazily.
In full view of everyone, the woman seemed to be casually sitting next to the guqin.
clank……
The strings trembled and made a clear sound, as if the Nine Heavens Mysterious Lady was playing some ancient music.
Between the two jade hands, the beating notes are like elves dancing, making the sky gradually fade away...
"This is the saint from Tingyue Ya..."
Someone finally spoke up and revealed the mystery.
Ting Yue Qin has only been controlled by the saint of Ting Yue Ya since ancient times. But now the woman is sitting in it, her identity is self-evident.
No one responded, they were already deeply attracted by the music played by the guqin.
The clear rhythm makes people feel calm and enjoy it.
After the song, the woman waved her sleeves, sat upright behind the guqin, and looked down.
Make a heart-warming sound.
"The Nine Secrets have appeared and brought chaos to the world. On behalf of Ting Yueya, the little girl is here to apologize to everyone..."
The sound is ethereal, like the sound of a pure heart, making people feel comfortable listening to it.
After saying that, the woman casually grabbed a glimmer of light floating in the sky.
It was the jade mirror that was left behind after the ancestor Qu Shan and the old city lord died together. It floated for a long time and was finally caught by the woman.
Under the moonlight, women are sacred and inviolable, just like the Mysterious Lady of the Nine Heavens, and are intimidating.
The woman grabbed the jade mirror and stood up. With a wave of the jade lotus root, the shadow of the guqin disappeared in the sky.
The moonlight shines down again, covering the earth with silver, but tonight is destined to be desolate, because Qushan City has been destroyed by nearly half in the war.
"The little girl appears this time just to take back the Nine Secrets that have brought trouble to the world. I hope that everyone can turn the conflict into friendship. This matter has been revealed. I heard that Yue Ya has already heard about the news that Yinfeng Valley has appeared again, and I believe there will be results soon. "The woman said, exuding an apology, lowering her head slightly to admit her mistake.
The woman's gauze dances with the wind, like a fairy who has become an immortal. The lingering sound lingers in the ears and gradually fades away.
"Listen to Yue Ya to protect the Western Wilderness, drive away disasters and bring blessings. Please don't take offense at being late this time..."
The melodious sound makes it impossible for anyone to feel any blame at all.
"The saint is welcome..."
"The Holy Lady..."
"The saint is compassionate and merciful..."
…
A series of compliments, and in his eyes, he admired Ting Yue Ya's devotion.
"Well, thank you all..."
The woman lazily walked away.
A faint fragrance is left in the sky. This is the fragrance of lotus, which is intoxicating.
Among the crowd, Yang Ning looked at the woman who had appeared just now and then disappeared now, and he didn't have a good impression of the saint Ting Yue Ya.
The Nine Secrets Secret Technique is the highest secret skill in the world. Even Ting Yueya's Zhenya Secret Book is inferior to one or two. At this time, the woman played beautifully. Not only did she take away the Nine Secrets Secret Technique without any effort, Moreover, Ting Yue Ya's sacred brilliance was left in the minds of everyone.
So hypocritical...
Yang Ning finally came to a conclusion.
This Ting Yue Ya is just as hypocritical as the Tiandao Sect that treated him back then.
However, Yang Ning was also somewhat grateful to the saint Ting Yue Ya, because it was precisely because of the woman's appearance that Yang Ning and his party were saved from disaster tonight.
Otherwise, with the madness of these people, I don’t know how many more Yang Ning and others will die tonight.
But with what the woman said, everything will definitely be fine tonight. It's hard to say what will happen in the future, but this is enough for Yang Ning.
I believe that when Yinfeng Valley throws out the Nine Secrets, it will never end in such a hasty manner.
The night of the Mid-Autumn Festival was finally passing away, but at the original site of the gate of Qushanhou Mansion, a man wearing golden armor set up a small altar for worship.
It is filled with a lot of fruits and a lot of yellow paper.
Obviously this was something the man in golden armor had prepared for a long time ago.
As long as the Qushan tribe is destroyed tonight, he will obey his vow and set up an altar in front of the Qushan Hou Mansion to worship his son.
After a long night, it finally came true, and the man in golden armor fulfilled his vow.
On a full moon night, set up an altar to worship in front of your enemy's door.
The moonlight rustled, doing its best to the earth, gradually slanting westward and disappearing away.
Finally, at dawn, on the ruins, the crowd began to disperse, and in a corner, a dark figure with disheveled hair stared at the direction Yang Ning was going, with a hint of gloom on his face.
"Yang Ning, just wait for me. The humiliation tonight will be repaid to you twice as much..."
The shadows fade away through the darkness of dawn.
Under the ruins, a rough voice sounded from the underground palace of the Qushan tribe's original main hall.
"The bloodthirsty method is finally complete, haha, it is finally complete, haha..."
In his voice, he despised everything, as if he had become the only master in the world. Deep in his eyes, there was a sea of blood, and his whole body was exuding a blood-red halo. There were traces of blood around him, slowly moving towards the center. People gathered and left.
And the aura around him was getting stronger and stronger. Around his body, there was a blood fire, exuding a strong smell of blood.
"ah……"
Screams were heard throughout the underground palace.
As time goes by, it gradually becomes weaker and eventually disappears.
