The system asked me, a weak woman, to challenge a saint

In a green valley, there stands a peak with strange mountains and rocks, shrouded in clouds and mist, like a fairyland. At the top of the mountain is a solemn and mysterious ancient temple. The inverted triangular golden dome shines in the sun, like the incarnation of sunlight.

The architectural style of the temple is unique. The four corners are covered with soft and fluttering streamers. Several girls like gods are dancing in the air, giving people a symbol of joy and auspiciousness. You can feel the solemn, quiet and peaceful atmosphere in every corner, and the full sense of mystery makes you feel like you are in a fairyland.

The villages at the foot of the mountain are compact, simple and unique. Incense bonfires are lit in front of every household, and the relaxing aroma fills the entire village, giving people a warm and peaceful feeling.

Xiao Yuhan, Long Ying, You Ming Gui Lao, Sin Slaughter Judge, You Ye and Shou Xin walked out from the exit of the Yin and Yang Gate at the foot of the mountain. Seeing this harmonious village, the four of them all checked themselves and each other to see if they were okay. Entered a fantasy world.

After asking Xiao Xuan, Xiao Yuhan confirmed that she had not entered the illusion, and she breathed a sigh of relief.

Looking into the distance, I saw a village not far away. There was an arched door as a symbol at the entrance of the village. The detailed carvings on the door ridge showed mythical stories and conveyed a deep sense of mystery. The passage has soft lines, warm colors, and blooming flowers all around, just like a passage through time and space.

The six people did not leave the gate of Yin and Yang immediately. They waited for the remaining people to arrive and asked them to stay in the cave first and not to act rashly.

After observing these villages for two hours, the six people had different expressions.

"It seems that this place is not as dangerous as we thought." Shouxin broke the silence, twisting the beads in his hand and looking into the distance.

You Ye nodded and replied: "Yes, everything here makes me feel comfortable, just like going home."

Netherworld Ghost Lao fiddled with his magic weapon and said with a hint of surprise in his eyes: "I thought there would be believers like Asuras or Garuda disciples here. Even if it's not good, there would also be some monsters or demons. I didn't expect it. This village is full of ordinary mortals.”

Judge Sin Kill shook his head: "It seems that our concerns this time are unnecessary. After working, the mortals here gather together to eat and chat or drink around the fire. It is simple and unsophisticated, and they never tire of it."

"They seem to particularly like incense and musical instruments." Xiao Yuhan looked at the village and secretly said to Xiao Xuan, "There is incense wood burning at the door of every home, and the air is filled with a faint fragrance. And I feel that they seem to only make musical instruments but not It’s a bit weird that I can’t play music.”

Long Ying said to everyone at this time: "Have you noticed that apart from making wine, these mortals are very good at making musical instruments, but they never play music in their lives."

Everyone looked at each other. Among the judges in the ghost temple, only He Zhenren and Qing Ling knew a little about music. The ghost ghost master and the judges present knew nothing about music. Although You Ye was a woman, her experience made her unintentional. At this time, it was also a layman's opinion. lively.

"Sister Xuan." Xiao Yuhan looked at the musical instruments held by the villagers. There was a complex emotion flashing in her eyes. "Can you help me check the knowledge about playing musical instruments?"

Xiao Xuan replied: "Yes, Xiaohan, please carefully recall your past life memories. If you have relevant knowledge, the system will be more accurate in querying it."

Xiao Yuhan closed her eyes and carefully recalled the memories of her previous life through the musical instruments in the hands of the villagers. All she could remember were fragments that were blurred by her illness. At that time, in order to relieve her pain, she studied folk musical instruments for a period of time. When she practiced, the painful feeling would temporarily dissipate, giving her a moment of tranquility. But I can’t remember exactly what I learned.

"I remember that I once learned musical instruments for a period of time." Xiao Yuhan said, her voice slightly choked with sobs, which came from that painful and vague memory. "I feel that I can play some musical instruments, although it may be a little unfamiliar, but I still want to give it a try.”

Xiao Xuan silently searched in the system. After a while, her voice sounded again: "Xiaohan, I found your memory of learning musical instruments in the material world, but..."

Xiao Yuhan's brows furrowed slightly: "What?"

"Well, actually you are not learning this kind of national musical instrument." Xiao Xuan hesitated, "Actually, you are learning classical guitar. You used to like guitar very much, but your illness worsened, which caused your learning to not progress. Completed. Perhaps it was a fierce mental struggle that caused some of your imaginary memories to replace your real memories."

Even so, Xiao Yuhan's eyes remained firm, "Then use the memory of learning the guitar to look up some methods of playing the instrument. I always feel that the instrument is a key prop. No one here can play the instrument. After all, there are It’s better than nothing.”

Seeing Xiao Yuhan's determination, Xiao Xuan said nothing more. She just quietly checked in the system, and then passed on some knowledge about the identification and playing of pipa to Xiao Yuhan.

Xiao Yuhan closed her eyes and began to try to learn the familiar but unfamiliar knowledge and play a new melody in her heart.

The moonlight was bright, and its water-like tidal wave of light shone on the quiet village. In a corner of the square, a woman in ancient white clothes sits quietly. Her figure is like a fairy under the moonlight, pure and mysterious.

She was dressed in white, and the corners of her clothes were fluttering, like a wisp of light clouds in the quiet night. Her skirt shows off her slender figure with soft curves. The moonlight reflected on her clothes, forming a soft light and shadow, shrouding her in a mysterious and peaceful atmosphere.

She wore an exquisite mask, which depicted a radiant phoenix, so proud and noble. Her mask covered her face, giving people a mysterious and strange feeling, but her eyes revealed a deep and bright color, shining like stars, as if hiding all poetry.

She held a pipa in her hand, which was an extremely delicate musical instrument that seemed to be inlaid with all kinds of pearls and gems, overflowing with light and shining in the moonlight. She plucked the strings of the pipa skillfully and gracefully, and every note filled the air, like a heavenly melody flowing in the quiet night.

Every wave of the woman in white carries an indescribable charm, as if every note represents a unique emotion. This beautiful sound of pipa echoes in the air, bringing incomparable peace and comfort to people's souls.

A song "The Song of King Lanling Entering the Battle" performed by Pipa was imprinted in Xiao Yuhan's sea of ​​consciousness.

She opened her eyes, and her eyes were filled with light. At this time, the four people in the ghost temple seemed to have completely put aside their grudges and shared the details of their observations, while Long Ying stared deeply at the temple on the top of the mountain.

In the temple, there was also a pair of clear water eyes looking at the six people at the foot of the mountain. When Xiao Yuhan and the monks in the ghost temple came to this fragment through the space passage of the two world gates, the golden light in the temple suddenly brightened, and their arrival seemed to have touched some mysterious power.

This is the Gandharva Temple. A girl with a beautiful face and noble temperament noticed something unusual. This girl's name is Xia Ya, she is the supreme goddess in the temple. She has flawless white skin, wears a traditional dress with flying ribbons, and has a graceful figure.

When Xiao Yuhan and others passed through the space door, she was leading a group of goddesses to burn incense and pray in the temple, when she suddenly felt a strong wave coming from the foot of the mountain.

Xia Ya looked at the night sky in surprise and saw nebulae surging on the horizon, as if there were outlines of several long dragons. She immediately understood that this was a powerful and ancient force approaching, and the owner of this force was invading the Gandharva realm.

Although Xia Ya has the cultivation level of Tribulation Realm, she has never fought against anyone. Facing the invasion, she was surprised and nervous. This power was too unfamiliar to her, so unfamiliar that it made her a little afraid.

But she also understood that when dealing with intruders, she should not just be afraid. There were many things about them that were worthy of her observation. So she immediately walked quickly along the golden corridor and returned to the throne of the Supreme Goddess. She wanted to use the power of this temple to see these new guests.

At the foot of the mountain, Xiao Yuhan and the others were observing the surrounding environment. Only Long Ying, who was also in the Tribulation Realm, noticed something strange in the temple on the mountain.

Long Ying felt that she was being spied on, and she released her spiritual consciousness to try to catch the person spying secretly. However, after following the clues to the temple, a powerful mysterious force blocked her spiritual exploration.

"It seems that we need to go to the temple." Long Ying looked at the temple on the mountain and said to everyone.

Everyone was stunned when they heard the message, but when they saw the solemn expression of Long Ying staring at the temple on the mountain, most of them could make a guess.

Just when everyone was about to rush up the mountain, Xiao Yuhan said: "Leader Longying, I still need to prepare some things."

Long Ying frowned slightly. She was influenced by her predecessor, the female war leader, and she seemed to have a habitual urge to retaliate immediately when provoked. However, she is still a ghost gate guard after all, and she also understands that as an attacker, it is always good to make more preparations.

However, now that the opponent is aware of their existence, they no longer have the first-mover advantage and are completely exposed to the observation of suspected enemies. If they do not take the initiative to attack at this time, their previous efforts are likely to be wasted.

Long Ying decided to lead a large force to attack quickly, but she did not stop Xiao Yuhan from making some preparations. So, the troops were divided into two groups, Xiao Yuhan took You Ye and Shouxin, and the three of them went to prepare what she said.

Long Ying led the remaining monks and completely ignored these mortals, flying into the sky towards the temple on the mountain.

Xiao Yuhan, You Ye and Shouxin entered the mortal village.