Shamanism kills the god

Qin Zong, real Qin?

Mu Feng was startled, he didn't expect that the real Yao Wang Hezhi had such an identity. i^My own unintentional move actually brought out his secret!

However, looking at the appearance of a real person in medicine doesn't seem to be a bad thing.On the contrary, it is expected to narrow the distance between the two sides, and there is a greater hope to ask him to help.

"Young man, where did you find this thread-bound ancient book?" Master Yao Wang Hezhi asked Mu Feng.

As a former master of Qin sect, he looked carefully at the scroll in his hand, and the more he looked at it, the more startling he became.Before I knew it, my fingers bounced on a bamboo chair beside me, sometimes fast and sometimes slow, sometimes light and sometimes heavy, implying a rhythm.

"Mu Mansion Library Hall."

Mu Feng replied quickly, pondered for a while, and then said: "After I was baptized in the blood pool of my family, I entered the library hall that specially collected the cultivation methods of the Mu Mansion, and accidentally found it in a pile of miscellaneous books without any seals. My lord, Could it be that there is something mysterious about this music score? Also, who is this Xu Guangling?"

It was rare to meet a master of all-night melody, so Mu Feng quickly and humbly asked for advice.

For a long time, he had a question in his mind, wondering whether Lord Guangling who left "Guangling Travel Notes" and Xu Guangling who wrote the music score of "Past Life and Present Life" are the same person.

"This is a rare piece of ancient music in the world. Both the tone and melody are extraordinary, and it seems that two people need to play and sing at the same time. If it is played and sung, it will definitely be pleasing to the eye, like mountains and flowing water."

Master Yao Wang Hezhi nodded and spoke highly of the score. i^ paused, and then slowly continued: "As for whether there is any other mystery, I, Wang Hezhi, couldn't see it for a while. When it comes to the research and talent of ancient music, my junior sister Qin Zhenren is far ahead of me." Above. If one day, you go to Xuehe Mountain, or meet her somewhere, you might as well ask her for advice in person. As for the person named Xu Guangling, I’m sorry, I’ve never heard of it.”

"My lord is familiar with the rhythm, why don't you play it for us, what kind of ancient music is this?" Mu Feng pushed the boat smoothly.

On the one hand, I hope to hear what the real past life is like, and see Yao Zhenren's ability in rhythm.On the other hand, it is also borrowing flowers to offer Buddha to make Yao Zhenren happy.At that time, maybe he will make an exception when he is happy, and immediately heal the wounds of the seriously injured Palace Master Ye Beigong.

"Although the score is good, it's a pity that one person can't play it. Besides, I swore back then that I would never touch any musical instrument again, and I would never use the unique skills of the Qin Sect." Wang Hezhi, Yao Zhenren, shook his head with a vicissitudes of life on his face. , It seems that the past is unbearable to look back on, and I don't want to touch the dusty memory again.

"Oh, is that so? This junior was lucky enough to meet a senior who played the music all night more than two years ago. His accomplishments in music are superb, and he may be able to play it by himself." Mu Feng replied, and quickly remembered the Qingjing Sanren who lived in seclusion in the mountains. , Thinking of his amazing Bi Haichao Shengqu and his Yipinzhai full of bamboo.According to the Flying Bat, the Qing Jing Sanren who entered the Heavenly Demon Battlefield with him withdrew early, and he didn't know where he was now.

Thinking of Qingjing Sanren and Yipinzhai, Mu Feng couldn't help but think of empathy. Jing Wushuang, who was like a bird on the way, clenched his fists tightly with red eyes.

According to the agreement with Murong Bi, the patriarch of the Poison Sect, after breaking through to the Realm Realm, he can return to the Poison Sect and meet Jing Wushuang, whom he cares about day and night.As long as he defeats Murong Bi, he can take Shuang'er away and let her return to him!

Looking back on Jing Wushuang's voice and smile, Mu Feng is full of longing and anticipation for the next breakthrough, looking forward to the day when he breaks through to the realm of real people!

"Impossible, this is absolutely impossible!"

Hearing Mu Feng say that someone can play and sing the music score in his hand alone, Yao Zhenren categorically denied it, "Even the ancestor of the Qin Sect may not be able to play such ancient music alone. Young people, even if someone really plays it in person , That’s just making up the numbers, I can’t play the rhythm and mystery of this ancient music at all. It doesn’t matter once or twice, if you practice it day and night for a long time, it will cause serious damage to your vitality, or insanity, and you will die of madness! "

Although Yao Zhenren hasn't touched musical instruments for many years, the foundation he laid in the Qin Sect is still there, and he can see the mystery of this music score in the past and present at a glance.From the beginning, the ancient music left by the person signed by Xu Guangling was played by two people in unison.It is absolutely impossible to play and sing alone.

Insanity, madness?

Mu Feng was startled when he heard the words, and he was lucky that he and Jing Wushuang didn't force them back then.

"My lord, why don't you and I play together, and see how this ancient music is, how about it?"

Ye Kexuan, who was guarding the door, came over gracefully.Flipping his right hand, there was an antique guqin in his arms.As the only jewel in the palm of the palace lord, she has studied a lot, and is proficient in all kinds of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, especially good at guqin and guzheng.Seeing that Master Yao Wang Hezhi gave such a high evaluation to this ancient music in the past and present, she couldn't help being interested.

"I have the qin, but it's a pity that I'm missing a long flute!" Seeing Ye Kexuan holding the guqin in his arms, Wang Hezhi's eyes lit up, and he quickly remembered a beautiful image engraved in his mind.It's a pity that the posture is similar, the same young and beautiful, but the person is not that person.With a sigh, he shook his head.

"This junior just happens to have a very good jasper flute!"

Mu Feng quickly took out the cold jasper flute from the painting world, and offered it with both hands.

This long flute was given to him by the Qingjing Sanren known as Wen Jushi. In addition to this long flute, there is also a score of Bihai Chaosheng.It's a pity that over the years, except for touching it a few times during the initial period, it hasn't been touched much since then, and it has been hidden in the library hall of the painting world.Unexpectedly, it just came in handy at this time.

Jasper Xiao?

Yao Zhenren took the long flute from Mu Feng's hand, and instead of putting it to his mouth, he flicked it lightly with his fingers, listening carefully to the echo of the jade flute, "Okay, the piano is good, and the flute is even better. It's a pity, I had a vow back then , I won’t play these instruments anymore. Mufeng, come on, the two of you play the piano and the flute, and see how this piece of music is in the past and present!”

Yao Zhenren returned the jade flute to Mu Feng, sat down cross-legged, and slowly spread out the scroll of past and present lives.After looking at it from front to back, it turned around and placed in front of Mu Feng and Ye Kexuan.

"This..., that's fine, then I'll make a fool of myself!"

Mu Feng shook his head and smiled wryly. He originally wanted to say that he couldn’t play and sing. Looking at the eldest lady Ye Kexuan sitting cross-legged beside her, and the palace master Ye Beigong lying unconscious not far away, he just gritted his teeth and gave it a try. try.

"Mu Feng, don't be nervous, just play and sing along with my melody!"

Ye Kexuan turned around and took a look at Mu Feng, and with a flick of her five fingers, a qin sounded in the villa, like an orchid in an empty valley, which immediately calmed people down.A veil was covering her face, although she couldn't see her beautiful facial features, but sitting next to her, Mu Feng could feel a moving fragrance coming from time to time.Taking a deep breath, he lifted the cold Jasper flute, and blew gently according to the notes on the scroll.