Covering the sky starts from the mortal body

Chapter 261 Zhang Wenchang Plays the Guqin Pretentiously

"This Yaochi grand event is about to begin. I wonder how many invitations we have received this time?" a monster said.

"This time there are eight places in total. Her Royal Highness the Princess and Little Jiao King in Tsing Yi will definitely go, and the others will share the remaining six places."

"There are many monster clan powerhouses in the Northern Territory, and they will certainly not only send invitations to our small world. At that time, there will be many monster clans participating in the Yaochi event, and the number of people will be amazing."

"Even the Golden Wing Xiaopeng King, who is tens of millions of miles away, hastily rushed to participate in the event, which shows how big the event is."

"Speaking of which, the Golden Wing Xiaopeng King's participation in the Yaochi event is obviously aimed at the two god-king bodies of the Jiang family and the Ji family. Another goal is to shake the light of the Holy Son, and he wants to fight them."

After talking about this issue, everyone looked at Zhang Wenchang.

A few days ago, the Golden Winged Peng King came to visit.Unexpectedly, he was seriously injured by Zhang Wenchang's formation, and his whole body was almost disabled.

Although Zhang Wenchang relied on formations, if you think about it, one of them is in the Secret Realm of the Four Extremes and the other is in the Third Heaven of the Dao Palace, so you can understand what Zhang Wenchang did.

"With the strength of the Golden Winged Peng King, it shouldn't be a problem to defeat those two gods, but I didn't expect that he would be defeated so miserably a few days ago." Many monsters showed strange expressions.

"According to the records in ancient books, only those who have the qualifications of a great emperor can beat their peers in the same class."

"Actually, the Golden Winged Xiaopeng King was a bit wronged. His most powerful talent, super speed, could only be displayed in the secret realm of the four poles. As a result, he was beaten and fell into the secret realm of the four poles. strength."

"Yeah, the Jinpeng clan has dragon fighting skills, and it becomes stronger as it progresses."

"If we really have to fight in the Four Extremes Secret Realm, I'm afraid no one can be the opponent of the Golden Winged Peng King."

Zhang Wenchang and his party kept changing cups and enjoying delicious food, but they didn't have much reaction to what these monsters said.

If you want to embark on the path of becoming an emperor, you can't just rely on words, nor can you decide in one or two battles.

They might not be convinced until Zhang Wenchang entered the four-pole secret realm and beat the Golden Winged Xiaopeng King all over the floor looking for his teeth.

But in Zhang Wenchang's view, so what if they are convinced by the little Karami among this group of monsters?They don't even have the background qualifications to be passers-by.

"When we leave here, let's find a place to break through as soon as possible." Zhang Wenchang said: "In this world where strength is the most important, there are no other tricks. Only strength will be recognized."

"Thousands of catties of source stones, I am so worried." Ye Fan sighed: "I plan to go to the Holy City to gamble on stones in the future, and I will go around the stone gambling workshops in the major holy places, and I think I can almost get them together .”

"Let's not talk about whether you will reveal your identity and be hunted down when you bet on stones. Even if you don't reveal your identity, when everyone knows that you can practice, you will definitely become the target of the major holy places. They all want to take advantage of you. Get secrets from you."

At this time, Bai Feng, the strong man of the demon clan, stood up and said: "When I went out to play with Jin Yu and Ku Zhu, I found a ruins and dug out some ancient artifacts. I can't tell their origins. Everyone You can take a look.”

Soon a big iron box was brought up. It was so heavy that it cracked the jade floor.

After opening the box, there were dozens of bronze artifacts exuding a rotten smell, all of them in tatters.

Like the broken copper bell, the broken gourd, the broken copper tripod.

Zhang Wenchang looked at the three bronze vessels with grimace signs that looked like weeping but not crying, and looked like smiling but not smiling. He immediately knew that these were the ruthless emperors who were throwing away unwanted garbage.

It's a pity that these monsters are really a little ignorant. Even Yan Ruyu and the little dragon king in green didn't recognize his origin.

Zhang Wenchang watched the big black dog come forward with a glowing nose, and took a deep breath, knowing that he wanted to remember this smell and find a place to bury these artifacts.

This was a small episode, and soon these things were carried down, and everyone continued to enjoy singing, dancing, drinking and having fun.

Each of these goblins has a devil-like figure, enchanting the soul.

They have white and long necks, black and beautiful hair, and every frown and smile is touching the heartstrings.

Zhang Wenchang thought of the guqin, a powerful tool for showing off, Hua Yunfei's favorite guqin, and he also took out his own guqin.

"Today I will show off my humiliation and play a song to cheer everyone up!" Zhang Wenchang said.

Zhang Wenchang played the guqin with both hands, and the sound of ding-dong-ding-dong came out.

Just like a clear spring flowing under the moonlit night, it makes people feel peaceful.

At this time, Zhang Wenchang's hands were agile and floating on the strings, like clouds and flowing water, giving people a very ethereal feeling.

Zhang Wenchang's fingers were more nimble than a woman's fingers, and he played a beautiful chapter, flowing like a clear spring, and like a moonlight falling down like water.

The guqin evokes a picturesque secret realm, and all the monsters are immersed in it.

And some of the birds in the demon tribe, such as white phoenix, golden swallow, crow, yellow eyebrow, and lark, unconsciously transformed into their true bodies and turned into beautiful divine birds, dancing gracefully around Zhang Wenchang.

They were all immersed in that beautiful artistic conception, and in just a quarter of an hour, hundreds of divine birds transformed into fairies flew around him.

At this time, Zhang Wenchang became ethereal and like a fairy, and his whole person seemed to have concentrated the spiritual wisdom of heaven and earth, attracting hundreds of birds to come and blend in with this artistic conception.

Seeing this scene, the Tsing Yi Xiaojiao King and Yan Ruyu couldn't calm down, feeling that Zhang Wenchang was absolutely extraordinary.

The Little Jiao King in Tsing Yi asked Yan Ruyu: "The people who can defeat the Golden Wing Xiaopeng King are indeed not ordinary people."

"When this person stayed with that Ye Fan, he was ordinary. Unexpectedly, he is now a towering figure with his horns exposed. At the same level, ordinary masters may not be his opponents." Yan Ruyu said to the little dragon king in blue. .

After Zhang Wenchang's song ended, the birds transformed into these banshees were still dancing gracefully, allowing everyone to appreciate a different kind of beauty.

It was not until another quarter of an hour passed that these banshees transformed into human forms again, staring at Zhang Wenchang with strange eyes.

Although Zhang Wenchang knew that the guqin was a powerful weapon, he was surprised to see such a powerful effect, as if he had been melted by the scorching gaze.

"This song should only exist in the sky, how many times can we hear it in the world!" Little Jiao King in Tsing Yi clapped his hands in praise.

"Brother Zhang is such a scholar, and his music is so beautiful that he actually made the fairies here turn into birds, dancing gracefully and immersed in the beautiful artistic conception. It's amazing," Yan Ruyu said.

"It's a prize, it's a prize. It's all for cultivating one's temperament. It's nothing! Come on, let's all drink up this cup. I wish the demon race and the human race can live in harmony and never be enemies!" Zhang Wenchang raised his glass.

Everyone toasted to each other, looking very harmonious.

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