Mo Nan took Yin'er to climb down the inner wall from the top of the city!
The moment he landed, the ground he stepped on suddenly opened up with circles of light. These apertures are all formed by Youqin Rhyme.
He first took a look at Yin'er and found that she was fine, so he was relieved.
"I must go up! But it's too dangerous!"
Mo Nan said in a deep voice, now that he has no spiritual power and the distance to stretch his consciousness is very short, it was already very difficult to protect Yin'er just now.
Once you get close to the tall buildings above, it must be even more dangerous.
Yin'er blinked her big eyes, then nodded and said: "Then I will follow behind my brother, these things can't hurt me."
"This, all right!"
Mo Nan originally wanted to keep Yin'er here. He was not afraid that Yin'er would be in danger. It must be difficult for outside cultivators to come in. He knows these piano rhymes too well. It is safest for Yin'er to stay here of.
It looks like Yin'er is a little girl, but she is a Spirit Race, stronger than any beast.
However, according to her temperament, it is estimated that it is impossible to stay here obediently.
He couldn't bear to touch Yin'er's little head, and said in a deep voice, "Then don't get too close."
After speaking, he took out a few more spiritual fruits and handed them to Yin'er.
Mo Nan rushed up to the tall pavilion with one stride. The pavilion was very high, a thousand meters long, but it was nothing to Mo Nan. The only thing he had to avoid was those zither rhymes.
Yin'er was biting the spirit fruit at the back, and stepped on the piano rhyme.
Mo Nan glanced back, feeling a little envious, as long as the spirit race's physique did not take the initiative to attack, they would hardly be harmed.
Zheng——
Above the corridor, suddenly there was a zither rhyme that turned into a sword glow, and struck straight at it.
Mo Nan's expression froze, his whole body was slammed down with a bang, and rolled to the ground.
But Yin'er was still standing there eating the spiritual fruit, moved his eyes away from the spiritual fruit, and said in surprise: "Brother, you came down so soon?"
Mo Nan grinned, the blow just now cut his clothes, and a long red crack was exposed on his body, almost bleeding.
Although the elders of the Seven Clans of the Western Monster Clan outside, Jin Canghai of the Jin Clan, Jin Jiaojiao and others couldn't get in, their spiritual sense was enough to scan the scene inside, and saw Mo Nan rolling down the stairs, They couldn't help laughing for a while.
"Mo Nan, what place do you think this is? You can go up to Fairy Gushe's piano rhyme building as well?"
"It turns out that he wanted to get the treasures in the Qin Tower! But it's a pity, the treasures of Fairy Gushe are not something you, a villager in the mountains, can get."
Hearing these taunts, Mo Nan didn't take it seriously.
He looked at the taller floors above, and found that the swaying piano rhyme had changed to a second color. He suddenly smiled indifferently, and murmured: "It turns out that you have set up a grand array! Who are you trying to defend against?"
This kind of awe-inspiring array is the most difficult array to arrange in the heavens, and all of them are arranged by righteous people, such as the law enforcement envoys of the heavens, who are very good at it.
Swish——
Mo Nan seemed to see everything clearly, and jumped up directly, and suddenly a strange sound erupted from his mouth, he stepped on the piano rhyme and flew up.
Outside, Jin Jiaojiao and the others were startled, they didn't expect that Mo Nan seemed to be a different person at this moment, and rushed up directly.
bang bang bang!
Every time Mo Nan stepped on the void, he opened the circle of light under his feet. In just a dozen breaths, he rushed to the top of the tall building.
At this moment, Mo Nan also saw clearly where the treasure inside was.
As he expected, it was a piano!
An antique long piano is placed on the piano table. I don't know what material the long piano is made of. Strings of piano rhymes sway from its body. Just by looking at it, you feel that it is majestic. Divine power, full of great divine power.
And in front of the piano table, there is a pale white phantom, slender and delicate, it looks like it is playing the piano.
"ah……"
Shocked, Mo Nan whispered softly: "Qingan Han!"
But as soon as his yang energy swayed, the phantom seemed to be disturbed, and it suddenly drifted into the void without a trace.
Mo Nan's heart was mixed with all kinds of feelings, all kinds of feelings came to his heart, this was not Qing Qinghan at all, but just a phantom shadow of the piano rhyme left by Qing Qinghan once playing the piano here.
His body trembled, almost fell, and he jumped in in a hurry.
All of a sudden, his eyes fell on the Changqin!
With his entry, the zither rhythms in the entire city became lighter, and even in this floor, there were quite a few zither rhymes swaying.
The cultivators of the Western Monster Clan and the Jin Clan outside the city were able to sweep in with their divine sense.
"It's Qin!"
"This is definitely an artifact! Quickly, attack directly into the city!"
The cultivators don't have Mo Nan's mood to appreciate it carefully, and they absolutely can't let Mo Nan get such a fetish.
Swish Swish Swish!
A group of cultivators wanted to attack one after another, but although the zither rhymes gradually faded, they still existed after all, and they couldn't cross that city at all.
One by one, they could only watch how Mo Nan snatched the fetish.
"Qinghan..."
Mo Nan murmured, in the last life, Qing Qing Han left sadly, she buried the Qin here, she must have thought that no one would be her bosom friend again!
Suddenly, Mo Nan's eyes fell on the long qin, and he suddenly found two beautiful words engraved on the forehead of the qin: "Fu Su"!
Boom!
Mo Nan only felt a thunder in his head. He was too familiar with the word "Fu Su".
In his last life, as the emperor's teacher, he was given the honorary title of Fusu by his master Jiyue! He often called himself "Mo Fusu".
Mo Nan stood there in a daze for a while, his chest heaving, and then he remembered that he came here to recover his cultivation with the help of this Guqin. He flicked his sleeves and sat directly in front of the Fusu Guqin, stroking his hands gently!
Zheng——
Mo Nan didn't touch the strings at all, and was hit by a powerful sound, his whole body flew backwards with a bang, and hit the wall hard.
Almost knocked him off a thousand-meter tall building!
"Qinghan, don't you...do you think I'm no longer qualified to caress this piano?"
Mo Nan struggled. He knew that this life was fundamentally different from the previous life. He walked up to Fusu Guqin, and placed his middle finger between his eyebrows.
He wants to use his life's blood!
But once the blood of life is sacrificed, his whereabouts will definitely be exposed, and even the mighty beings from the heavens will be attracted to come.
"Qinghan! Borrow the piano!"
Mo Nan pulled his hand violently, and a drop of golden blood was drawn out between his eyebrows. As soon as the blood came out, a strange spell was formed, and it was accompanied by the sound of dragon chant.
Hum——
A kind of power between heaven and earth seemed to feel this drop of natal blood, and there was a "bang" in the sky, and a thunder came out.
Mo Nan slapped the blood of his life on the Fusu guqin!
hum! !
In an instant, that drop of blood directly merged into it!
Everything seemed to stand still at this moment.
The qin rhyme and the sound of the qin all around became still, and the cultivators of the Xiyao clan and the Jin clan outside the city all fell silent one after another, staring blankly at all this on the qin tower.
If Mo Nan succeeds, then he can have this artifact!
Even Mo Nan watched quietly, he didn't know if he could borrow Qingqinghan's guqin.
Faintly, a piano sound resounded between heaven and earth.
The long piano sound was full of sadness, as if the musician had suffered infinite pain before he could play such a sad piano sound.
The word "Fusu" on the forehead of the piano also slowly burned at this moment.
When Mo Nan saw it, he felt as if he had been struck by lightning!
Hum——
Fusu Guqin, started burning!
It seemed to be the last piece of this piano, and the fire was burning, and the strings of the piano were broken with a clang...
Burning fire and burning piano!
Those cultivators who were thinking of a way to rush in were also shocked.
"Oh my god, it burned!"
"The guqin is not an ordinary artifact. If it wasn't for a bosom friend, he would have set himself on fire! This damned Mo Nan, he doesn't deserve to have that piano at all!"
...
Mo Nan just stared and listened blankly, the reason he fled from the heaven to the outside world was because he knew that Qingqinghan had buried a piano here. He is also sure to get this piano to help him.
However, it seems that things are different!
Is this raging fire burning the piano or burning love?
The fire quickly burned the entire guqin, and slowly, the guqin turned into black charcoal and ashes.
The flame finally went out slowly, leaving only a handful of ashes...
The wind blowing from nowhere, with a slight blow, the ashes were blown away!
It seems that this piano never existed in this world...
