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Chapter 126 Ancient Battlefield

In the Demon Realm,

The Demon Lord Youluo looked at the out-of-control Heavenly Demon Piano, and his mentality gradually collapsed.

Logically speaking, a demon lord like him who has been practicing for thousands of years can keep his heart still and his face unchanged even if the sky falls and the earth falls.

But the restlessness and uncontrollability of the Tianmo Qin was too unexpected, and it also made him think of a creepy possibility, so he lost his heart and experienced a sense of fear that had not appeared for many years.

"The Heavenly Demon Piano, is this excitement? Why? Why has it never been like this in my hands for tens of thousands of years? Not only that, but even a trace of spirituality has not been shown for tens of thousands of years. Now, it seems like the innate spiritual light contained there has been alive..."

The Heavenly Demon Piano has been in his hands for about tens of thousands of years, but even if he sacrifices and refines it every day, he can only use some of its power.

The innate spiritual treasure does not have any weapon spirit or spiritual wisdom.

When ancient powerful people use innate treasures to refine innate spiritual treasures, they will erase the possible spiritual souls in it.

If a treasure produces a spiritual soul, it is already considered a kind of creature and can practice and attain enlightenment.

Some ancient powers in legend have been cultivated by innate treasures to attain enlightenment.

Therefore, the innate spiritual treasure does not have soul intelligence, but has a spirituality that resonates with the Tao, that is, the innate spiritual light.

Innate spiritual light is almost the embodiment of some innate laws, so the spiritual treasure containing innate spiritual light has infinite power.

Only by inspiring the innate spiritual light in the innate spiritual treasure can we truly exert the power of the innate spiritual treasure.

Youluo sensed the excitement and restlessness of the innate spiritual light at this time.

He was thinking a lot, "Who is it that can make the Heavenly Demon Piano perform like this? Is it difficult, is it..."

He thought of a possibility that was almost impossible.

"That man said, I can't play the piano, and it's a pity that the piano is in my hands? This means that he must know the Heavenly Demon Piano very well. And who else can understand the Heavenly Demon Piano and make the Heavenly Demon Piano perform like this, besides that person?"

At this time, the Heavenly Demon Piano became more and more restless.

Originally, he would not give up on the Heavenly Demon Piano even if he died.

It is probably because an innate spiritual treasure can not only increase the combat power, but may also be an opportunity to achieve enlightenment in the future.

But now, after thinking of that possibility, he loosened his hand.

The demon zither turned into a black light, flew away, and disappeared into the void.

Youluo felt lost, but was a little excited, "If that person is really the Demon Ancestor, I will return the Heavenly Demon Piano, and I don't know what the Demon Ancestor will do with me. If you can follow the Demon Ancestor, that is the real great opportunity and great fortune..."

He was originally ambitious and thought that with the little inheritance of the Demon Ancestor and the Heavenly Demon Piano, he could become a chess player when a new catastrophe came.

But then I realized that compared with those ancient powerful people, it was already a lucky thing to become a useful chess piece instead of becoming cannon fodder.

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In the unknown mountain, Yun Qianyu rode a donkey to look for the place where the sound of the piano came from.

After walking for a while, the piano sound stopped.

Yun Qianyu was a little disappointed. There was really no one who loved piano skills near Yuanhe City.

Although the man in the mountains is average in piano skills, he is still a fellow like, so he wants to make friends.

In fact, after listening to the sound of the piano, his habit of being a good teacher broke out. It was a pity that the person who holds the piano was not very good at using it.

After reaching a certain level of piano skills, you will naturally understand the characteristics and advantages and disadvantages of each piano.

In his opinion, Qin also has a personality and a temper. If you meet a master who doesn’t understand, you will inevitably be buried.

Whether it is because these secular skills are indeed extraordinary or because of his own personality, Yun Qianyu is a little good at being a teacher, especially if he likes to use his own set of theories to enlighten people.

When telling stories in a tea shop, he likes to tell some great truths in the clouds.

When you meet a little girl like Xiao Ruoyi who almost lost herself, you will give me some advice.

If you find that someone has indeed learned something from him and relieve the knot, you will be relieved and satisfied.

He also knew his fault, but in this world, there was only such a little fun, so he would care so much about it.

After searching for a while, he couldn't find the person playing the piano. He was a little disappointed when he saw a black guqin in an open space.

Yun Qianyu was stunned for a moment, "How could he throw the piano here?"

But he didn't notice that the donkey beneath him shook his body when he saw the piano.

This piano gave him the feeling of being a peerless beast with a vast demonic flame, which was obviously an amazing magic treasure.

And this looks like this, it is the piano that made the terrifying magic sound before.

Lu Quan said intimately, "That man is indeed no match for the master. I thought he was a great man, but now he even left Qin and ran away..."

Yun Qianyu jumped off the donkey, walked over, frowned, "Is anyone? No, why did you throw Qin here? Could it be that I heard my self-talk before? Qin was so angry that he didn't want it?"

He used to murmur to himself and comment on the level of the person who plays the piano, but he thought that he could not hear it, so he was so direct.

If you really find someone who plays the piano, you will definitely make some suggestions in a tactful way without squirting directly.

Although he is good at being a teacher, he still has basic etiquette and emotional intelligence.

Yun Qianyu was not sure if the piano was left behind by the person who played the piano before, so he simply sat on the ground and placed the piano on his lap.

This dark guqin is simple in shape and exquisite in workmanship. It gives you a cool feeling and moderate weight.

Yun Qianyu gently plucked the strings of the piano, and with a tinging sound, it made a pleasant sound of the piano.

"It turns out that guqin was abandoned here for some reason. Alas, did you really hear what I said? This is a bit embarrassing... But I was far away and the sound was so small that even a monk wouldn't hear it?"

Yun Qianyu said, "Is there anyone? This piano is a very rare good piano. Even if you don't like it, you can't just throw it away..."

Seeing that no one answered, he shook his head and prepared to play a song with this piano.

Sometimes he has a stubborn temper and thought to himself that even if I spoke more directly before, I was not wrong.

He waved his hands, and the sound of the piano echoed between the mountains and forests.

This is a song he adapted from the ten-sided ambush he had heard in his previous life.

Once the piano music is released, it is like a golden sword and an iron horse, with a majestic atmosphere, making people feel as if they are on an endless battlefield.

At this time, there were indeed many people who fell into the boundless terrifying battlefield in the sound of the piano.

This battlefield is an ancient battlefield where countless immortals and gods fight in chaos with countless demons.

The collision of terrifying energy, the bombardment of magical powers of destroying the world, the collision of rules of heaven and earth, and even the direct shattering and disappearing of many realms.

Killing………Amid the shouts of killing that resounded throughout the world, countless immortals, gods and demons flew out like meteors and then fell.
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