Evil Insect God

Huo Hai just knocked down the other four masters, and there was a sound from the horse behind him. This sound was not made by a weapon, let alone by anyone. It sounded like some kind of musical instrument.

Looking back, Huo Hai finally knew what the sound was. At this time, Yu Siqu held the guqin with his left hand, and played on the guqin with one hand with his right hand. The beautiful music was played in Yu Siqu's hands.

Huo Hai was surprised and walked all the way for a week. Although he had always seen the guqin placed in front of the rain-like curved surface, he had never heard her play it. Originally, Huo Hai thought that the rain-like tune would not play. This guqin is just a decoration, but when I was fighting today, Huo Hai felt wrong when he saw Yu Siqu holding the guqin down.

Perhaps, this guqin is a rainy weapon, maybe even a disguise of the weapon, for example, a box like a guqin, all people in the Tianling Continent have the weapon disguised as a guqin It's normal.

But now, Huo Hai finally realized how outrageous his thoughts were. This guqin is indeed a weapon. Yu Siqu can not only play the guqin, but the level is quite high. Even if it is played with one hand, the sound is still very pleasant. Intoxicating.

It seems that I have heard so many songs in my previous life, and there are not many that can compare with this casual playing. Perhaps this is the realm of playing music, but at this time, what is raining like playing the guqin.

Suddenly, Huo Hai found that the surrounding atmosphere was a little wrong, "How can this feeling be so similar to the sound waves of the Confused Worm." Huo Hai looked at the people around Yusiqu, and at this time he was a little intoxicated just because he heard the music. But looking back, the other person's behavior at this time was strange. All the eyes were blurred and they were in a trance.

The weapon in his hand also gradually dropped. It seemed that he had given up offensively and even resisted. This is a sonic technique, and Huo Hai thought in his heart that this rain-like ability is really not easy.

I just don’t know if this is a pure war spirit art or a kind of natural ability. Huo Hai vaguely seems to have heard that some special things related to sound waves are used as source spirit treasures to obtain powerful Sonic attack means.

Yu Siqu is only a master of the realm of spirit generals, but sonic attack is a wide range attack method. As long as the strength is not as good as his own, before his spiritual power is exhausted, he will not threaten him as much as he is now. The rain was like a song, and under the flick of Qianqian's fingers, beautiful notes flowed, and all the enemies were completely addicted.

It seemed that after a long time, it seemed that only a moment had passed. As Qu Siyu's right hand shook slightly, the last note flowed out. The enemy on the opposite side suddenly trembled, and finally fell to the ground one by one.

If it weren’t for seeing these people’s chest rise and fall, and thinking that these people are dead, they put the guqin away, and said softly like rain: "They have already fallen into my ecstasy, and it is impossible to wake up within three days. Here we are, let's hurry up."

Ecstasy is a special kind of war spirit art, which is displayed with the strength of rain like song. Waiting for people whose leisure strength is not as good as their own, they will be in a coma for three days. Even if they are both masters of spirit generals, facing rain like song attacks, Listening to it head-on and intact, you will eventually be in a coma for several hours. The only drawback is that this attack method is slow and not suitable for combat.

Looking back at the guy who fell on the ground, he was either unconscious or seriously injured. Huo Hai shook his head, and then returned to the carriage following the rain.

Back on the carriage, Huo Hai looked at Yu Siqu in surprise: "I didn't expect that your level of playing the piano is so high. I always thought you could not." When that said, Huo Hai was also somewhat Sorry.

"Oh, it turns out that you actually thought this way. Really, who would put a guqin in front of you if you don't know how to play the piano. The lady just sees you are always practicing and doesn't want to disturb you." Huo Hai's words made Huan'er push up Mouth, a look of upset, the kindness of my own lady, she would be misunderstood by this guy, how could there be such a person in the vast empire.

Yu Siqu gave a white ring, and then said: "I didn't know you like music before, so I didn't play it. If you like it, I can play it for you." Yu Siqu lowered his head and looked straight at the person in front of him. table.

Huohai suddenly realized that, yes, not everyone in Tianling Continent likes music. Many big bosses don’t like any music at all. If they really play in front of them, these guys will even get bored, but he Is it just like those big bosses? When I was on Earth, I liked music very much.

"Great, I haven't listened to music for a long time, but I want to listen to it today." Yu Siqu didn't know why Huo Hai would call the song music, but the two words originally meant the same thing.

Yu Siqu slightly bent over Huo Hai and made a courtesy that Huo Hai could not understand. Then he placed his hands on the guqin and moved his hands gently. The faint tune slowly sounded, and the sound was like breeze and flowing water. Passing through the heart, more than just trace.

"Since ancient times, the breeze has flowed with the water, the poor flying flowers have fluttered, and I was awake and drunk for a few moments, and I left the frost to break my heart..." The soft voice of rain, accompanied by the music, slowly sang, the voice tactfully, but full Melancholy.

As I listened, Huo Hai gradually felt that he seemed to be brought into it by the music and singing. He didn’t know when, and slowly went away. What did he think of, he had family members and his own wife, and he didn’t know how they are now. How are they, especially Bi Ya, who have been in Piaohua Pavilion for a few months, I wonder if they are still used to living there.

Suddenly, Huo Hai thought of his family. It was not his family from the Tianling Continent, but his family from his previous life. Three years have passed since he came to the Tianling Continent. I wonder if they are okay now.

Perhaps, they thought they were dead a long time ago, Huo Hai's heart was slightly bitter, and his mood rose and fell with the music. In a leisurely time, time has quietly passed, and when he woke up, it was already evening.

"It's wonderful, I heard such a perfect piece of music for the first time in my life." Huo Hai offered compliments without hesitation.

Yu Siqu lowered his head slightly, and his cheeks were pink: "Where, I just like it more often." Huo Hai can't believe that just like it, can he reach such a perfect state? Can he play to this level? It is absolutely impossible to say that there is no hard work in normal times, but Huo Hai did not refute, Yu Siqu really likes music very much.

In the next few days, apart from cultivating, Huo Hai had one more thing every day, which was to listen to rain like music and play the guqin. After listening a lot, Huo Hai found that his cultivation level and realm had not improved. , But there are great gains.

Because Huo Hai felt that his spirit seemed to be more transparent. Huo Hai had never heard of anything that could affect a person's spiritual power. Now it seems that he is ignorant.

It's a pity that Huo Hai doesn't have any talent for music, so he can only listen, but he can't learn how to do it. When he took the time, Huo Hai also learned a little bit from Yusiqu, but once he got started, it looked uncomfortable to see Huaner covering his ears. Huo Hai knew how awful he was playing. After several times, Huo Hai made up his mind and never touched the guqin again.

Time flickered, and in a blink of an eye, another week passed. It seems that after that provocation, everyone knows that Huo Hai is not easy to provoke, or it is too late for time, but this week is calm.

On this day, when Yusiqu's tune stopped, the coachman's voice suddenly came from outside the car: "Miss, it's already here. The checkpoint in front requires the young lady to prove her identity to pass." Hearing this, Huo Hai and Yu Siqu both Get down from the carriage.

In the middle of the avenue ahead, there is a sentry post, but inside it is not a soldier, but some people dressed in white clothes, like a certain martial uniform uniform, and these people have a very strange aura on their bodies, and their aura seems to be always It is changing, which makes people feel unreal and illusory.

"This is the level of the Shenxuan Sect. Only the disciples of the Profound School can bring people in, Huo Hai, you wait here first, and I'll talk to them." After saying that, Yu Siqu was alone, walked forward and entered In the level.

It didn’t take long before the rain came out of the level, but the disciples of the Profound Sect on both sides of the level got busy. The roadblocks were quickly opened, and the obstacles in the middle of the avenue were also cleared. The disciples on both sides bowed and bent over. Very respectful.

Before Huo Hai could ask, Yu Siqu said, "In fact, I myself am the core disciple of the Profound Profound Sect. These people are all outer disciples. The position of the Profound Profound Sect is strong and their status is not enough. That's why they are so respectful." Huo Hai knew that the Heavenly Spirit Continent was originally a highly hierarchical world. If he had no strength, he might not be as good as these people.

The convoy slowly passed the checkpoints and continued to walk forward. This large area is all within the scope of the Profound Sect. Even in the vast empire, these sects have their own power, and it is difficult for the vast empire to manage this. Place to come.

Walking all the way, I actually passed five levels on the road. According to Yu Siqu, all the disciples of the Shenxuan Sect can pass the first four levels, but after the fifth level, it is the sect of the Shenxuan Sect. The general outer disciples here are not allowed to enter, even if the core disciples want to bring people inside, there are restrictions on the number, and they have to be notified.

In front of the fifth level, Yu Siqu is holding Guqin, looking at Huo Hai, writing his name on a piece of paper. On this piece of paper, there are some rules and regulations of the Shenxuan Party for outsiders. You must enter it. comply with.