There was an interesting look on Qin Zhongming's expression.

"Mr. Zhongming, brother Wenshan's qin skills have reached the pinnacle. He studied under me, the qin sage of Wutong Mountain of the Qin clan. He ranks among the great masters of qin dao. Under the qin sage, he is invincible!" Beside the man, an acquaintance The people of the people stood up and cheered for him.

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the hall was shocked.

In addition to the main mountain Fengming, the Qin people also have 36 preaching peaks.

This Wutong Mountain is one of them that imparts the profound meaning of the Dao of Qin.

The master of the mountain entered the Tao with the sound of the zither, and the sage who proved the Tao is the only qin sage of the Qin clan, and everyone knows it.

Therefore, they were all surprised to hear that this man had attained the status of a great master under the tutelage sage.

No wonder he dared to be the first to stand up, the invincible qin skills under the qin sage, there are not many people in the whole Qin clan who can compete with him.

Not to mention Qin Yu who is only in the realm of the Martial Emperor.

Whether he can play the piano is still unknown!

Seeing the reactions of everyone present, Qin Wenshan's face became more and more haughty, and the look of complacency in his eyes was undoubtedly revealed.

"That's great! How about this, seeing is believing, just play it on the spot, let me be convinced!" Beside Qin Zhongming, Qin Zhongyin, one of the four great masters of the Qin clan, was dressed in a white robe, with sword-like eyebrows flying, faintly Open your mouth.

"Yes!" Qin Wenshan bowed and saluted.

Then he sat cross-legged on the spot, took out the guqin that he carried with him, and started playing.

The strings of piano sounds are like high mountains and flowing water, and the turbulent waves beat the shore.

As soon as it came into the ears, it made people's eyes bright, and they began to squint their eyes slightly to appreciate it.

"Not bad, not bad, as expected of a disciple of the Qin Sage, the sound of the piano... wonderful!"

Qin Zhongming smiled all over his face and praised in a low voice.

The artistic conception in the song is transformed into flurry of bees and butterflies dancing, adding a bit of beauty under the moonlight.

"This song is only available today, how many times in the world do you hear it!"

"Brother Wenshan's accomplishments in piano music have improved compared to a few days ago, and he must be one step closer to the realm of Qin Sheng!"

Chapter 1 Fifty: Lost?a shame

There was endless praise from the surroundings, and the corners of Qin Wenshan's mouth were raised, full of complacency.

The hands kept moving, and he planned to show another hand to show the two Taoists in front of him even more amazingly.

Although I haven't mastered that ability, but now that everyone is in high spirits, it's okay to fail.

But if it works...

If he could get the appreciation of the two Taoists, who would dare to offend him in the Qin clan in the future?

When the thought arises, the heart has a plan.

With the flick of the fingers, a specious artistic illusion was born.

Everyone frowned slightly, and felt that there seemed to be a piece of Qionglou Yuyu in front of them, with thousands of palaces and palaces, immortals coming and going, drinking wine...

It's just that this scene is so illusory that it's hard to notice it if you don't experience it wholeheartedly.

"What is this man doing?"

The two Daozi looked at each other, and they both saw a trace of dissatisfaction in each other's eyes.

They all know that the symbol of the qin sage is that the qin sound can transform into a way, directly invading the minds of all those who hear the qin music.

The artistic conception of the piano music is fully displayed, so that the listeners can have a deeper understanding of the beauty of the piano sound.

But the Qin Wenshan in front of him seemed to be a lot worse.

What a great success, this person can't do it!

At this moment, a unique piano sound came from outside the sky.

Everyone's expression was shocked, their eyes were dull, as if they had left their souls.

"what is this?"

Inside the side hall, the lights are bright.

But in the bottom of everyone's heart, it was cold.

The picture that suddenly appeared in front of their eyes made them shudder.

All over the sky, the gods and demons fought with the strong in the holy realm, and the stumps and broken arms fell in front of them, and the strong smell of blood was clearly audible.

Ah!

Suddenly, a ferocious and terrifying face came into view.

It was a strong human race whose head was twisted off by the demons, and his eyes were pierced by sharp claws.

Their faces were full of pain, and the huge head seemed to be thrown on them, making them terrified, and they waved their hands again and again, hoping to keep the head away.

He raised his feet and wanted to stay away from this hell on earth, but found that there was no way to go.

There were corpses all over the place, and there was no place to stay.

Vaguely, they seemed to see traces of blood spreading from their feet.

Their robes were no longer clean, their hands were stained with blood, and when they looked at each other, they found that the people around them were no longer familiar.

Their faces began to distort, their eye sockets were deeply sunken, and the two bloodshot eyeballs almost fell off, which was extremely terrifying.

"You... what are you!"

"Go to hell!"

Enduring disgust and nausea, they squeezed trembling fists and smashed each other's faces.

Scrambled together.

Immediately, in the small side hall, the sound of clinking cups and cups breaking one after another.

"It's an illusion!"

"How can there be such a real illusion?"

Qin Zhongming and Qin Zhongyin looked at each other, and found that each other's faces were also starting to look hideous, and they all frowned.

After all, they are figures of the Daozi level of the Immortal Qin Clan, with a firm Dao heart.

It's not as unbearable as the people in the hall.

They recalled what happened just now, and were surprised in their hearts.

"Could it be that Qin Wenshan really has such terrifying attainments in piano?"

"If that's the case, I'm afraid that even if he's not a zither sage, he won't be far behind..."

"In my Qin clan, there are indeed hidden dragons and crouching tigers, and there are still such young talents that are unknown to everyone!"

"In this case, Qin Yu is doomed!"

The two of them settled down a little, and their faces showed joy.

Immediately he said loudly: "Brother Wenshan, we already know your piano skills and admire you, please stop playing!"

After the voice fell, I thought that the illusion in front of me was almost over.

But after waiting for a while, it remained the same.

Qin Zhongyin frowned slightly: "Could it be that the sound from this illusion cannot be heard by the outside world?"

"Even if others can't hear it, but Qin Wenshan, as the creator of all this, shouldn't be like this anyway?"

"Why is that?"

……

When the two guessed, Qin Wenshan, whom they believed in their hearts to have caused all this, had already fallen into a state of near madness.

He slumped on the ground, picked up the guqin in his hand, and kept tapping the air in front of him.

Eyes full of horror, mouth chattering: "Don't come here, don't come here..."

pat!

Guqin was thrown violently and hit Qin Zhongming in front of him.

Qin Zhongming, who was not aware of it, was hit by Qin Wenshan's full strength blow, and immediately flew upside down, and fell hard on the wall behind him.

"puff!"

Qin Zhongming suffered from pain and vomited a mouthful of blood. The scene in front of him finally returned to normal.

He was surprised, looking at his current posture, he didn't know what happened.

At this moment, a figure with teeth and claws swooped up.

"I'm going to kill you...I'm going to kill you!" The palm full of divine power slapped Qin Zhongming's head hard.

Like a blood feud.

Qin Zhongming frowned, his face was ugly: "Presumptuous!"

clang!

The crisp sound of the sword resounded, and the brightly lit hall was suddenly darkened, leaving only a bright sword light.

Swipe!

Two arms soared into the sky, and then fell heavily to the ground.

boom!

Qin Zhongming stood up, kicked the figure that had fallen in front of him and flew away, cleaned off the filth on his body, and looked at the figure that fell out with an unfriendly expression.

"Qin Wenshan?" He looked surprised.

This person is actually Qin Wenshan!

He glanced at the messy scene in the hall, and all the people in the hall were wrestling together, inseparable.

Qin Zhongyin was still sitting still, obviously never coming out of the environment.

The strings of piano sounds in my ears continued, and the chilling sound of the piano still existed.

He could feel the touch of a hard object under his feet, and looked down, it was the Guqin that Qin Wenshan used before.

He suddenly understood in his heart that the creator of this illusion, the owner of the piano sound... there is someone else!

snort!

The cold snort swept out with strong divine power.

Everyone's movements froze, and they all felt the rumbling sound of earth shaking and mountain shaking coming from their ears.

The continuous sound of the piano was isolated, and he suddenly woke up from the phantom.

They all looked dull, looked at the form of themselves and others, and then glanced at the scene in the hall, not knowing what happened.

"This is?" Qin Zhongyin stood up, and looked at Qin Zhongming beside him with a questioning face.

"Oh... oh, where is my hand?"

In the center of the hall, Qin Wenshan was rolling on the ground in pain.

The sword intent of Qin Zhongming's anger eroded his wound all the time, causing him unbearable pain.

"Come... Throw him out!"

Qin Zhongming thought of the previous scene, and his complexion became more and more ugly.

This trash, let me be happy for nothing, but dare to do something to him!

Outrageous!

After the words were finished, several guards rushed in, took a look at the scene in front of them, did not dare to ask more questions, and carried Qin Wenshan, who was like a stick, out.

"What's going on?" Qin Zhongyin didn't know why.

"The sound of the piano that made us fall into the illusion was not played by Qin Wenshan, but by someone else."

[Author's digression]: The author is also very helpless, there must be a foreshadowing before the climax can be written, thank you for your support!

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