One Curtain Wind Moon Nine Heavens

Chapter 526

Are all the immortals in the upper realm talking so profoundly?It's confusing and makes her worry to death.

Quietly returned to Lingyao Palace, sat at the head of the hall, stared at Lin Shu who was still moaning in pain for a long time, feeling a little irritable.With a thought, he raised his hand, and a five-foot-long piano with a dark and faint green body was quietly placed in front of him.

Her Langyaqin has been gone for a long time.

In her dream of lingering past, she saw that the broken string of the Langyaqin was repaired by experts invited by the descendants.Afterwards, the Northern Chief brought it to the Taihe Temple to worship.

This past has clearly passed 200 years, seeing Langya again seems like yesterday.

Yuan Zhao caressed the face of the qin lightly, feeling a lot of emotion in his heart.Of course this is not Makoto, it is just her illusion, not even a double body.

Qin art is a skill she must learn when she is in Tianjun, and it has nothing to do with preferences.Playing the piano at this moment is not for leisure, but purely because of the panic in my heart.If you can't calm down and practice, you can only release your emotions with the sound of the piano.

Touching the strings lightly, I tried to play the beginning of several tunes, all of which were unsatisfactory.

After thinking about it, I finally played "Forgetful Fu" written by my father.

I remember that A Niang said that its full name is also called "Shangqing Wangqing Mantra", and it can be practiced to a certain level to be indifferent to family, detached from nature, and reached the state of perfection.She didn't understand it before, but she only knew that Langya's piano sound was clear, pleasant, distant and peaceful.

Hearing the sound and knowing the meaning, the sound of the piano is often substituted into the heart of the player.

Back in the day, in order to convince the Fengwu royal family that she had no intention of returning to the country and had no hatred for the Feng family, the song she practiced daily was "Xianxianyou" by my father.Let the world think that she does not love common things like her father, and only seeks the way.

"Wangqing Fu" has a similar sound, and she can't play the artistic conception, so she seldom plays it.

As time goes by and important relatives are not around, it is a different feeling to play this "Forgetting Love".With the distant and long sound of the piano, her thoughts wandered, and she couldn't help reviewing the past one by one.

In other words, she has a rough summary of her past.

It is nothing more than sinking into the cycle of "love but not, relatives regret, not a good death".The reincarnation several times is to let her cut off her love and say goodbye to her relatives.

What caused all of this must be related to the woman who caused her demons.It's a pity that the other party has disappeared, and that memory no longer exists.Now she doesn't care about the ins and outs of that matter, and she has finally got her wish.

The sound of the piano is neither fast nor slow, sometimes high mountains and flowing water, sometimes watery and cloudy, calming her restless mood.Close your eyes slightly, your thoughts drift to the past of each reincarnation with the sound of the piano, looking for the so-called cure for burns.

Just as she understood, reincarnation is for her to cut off love and love. Among all kinds of different lives and tragic endings, she couldn't find that she had the experience of studying medicine.

Yes, in countless reincarnations, she has never been a nurse, let alone a doctor.

In one life, she worked as a handyman in an ancient pharmacy, and to put it bluntly, she was a cleaner. That was the closest she got to medicine.In Tianjun, even if Master Zhigong had medical books in hand, she could only watch and not move.

Well, everything is created by the mind, but she has no power!You can't make things up with your eyes closed, can you?

These upper realm immortals are really real, so can't they speak more bluntly?
The mood suddenly became irritable, the style of the song changed suddenly, and the rapid melody added a surge of anger and menacing momentum.The sound of the piano brought her thoughts back to the battlefield, and the sound of fighting one after another set off the yellow sand all over the sky, which was inspiring.

Well?Excited?

Yuan Zhao frowned, tilted his head slightly, and a scene of memories that she had never had before appeared in his mind.It was a family secret that Dad said when she was drowsy, she heard it hazily, and couldn't remember it after waking up.

Looking back on the past, Dad's voice rang in my ears:

"The voice of the witch is inspiring; the voice of the witch is sure to win the battle..."

In Tianjun, Beicang was first established, and the Sang family of the national teacher had not yet entered the dynasty.Because there were still witches in the Beiyue clan at that time, and witchcraft was the leader in Tianjun and Kyushu.Every time a large army attacks aliens, there are always witch musicians accompanying it.

In order to stabilize Bei Cang's position as soon as possible, Wu Yin followed the army, like a master of the underworld, invincible and victorious in every battle.

According to the family history, the descendants of the Beiyue clan had weak witch power, and an outstanding witch is rare in a hundred years.Because of this bloody past of massacring Kyushu, the Beiyue Clan has no more witches, and the retribution of almost exterminating the clan fell.

With no witches in Beiyue, the Sang clan will have a bright future.And that retribution was put on the table by Yuan Zhao, unfortunately.

Despite this, Bei Yueshi is still the most valiant army in Kyushu.Although there are no witches, every time the Beicang army goes out to battle, there is still the joy of war accompanying it.

To be honest, Yuan Zhao was occasionally idle and bored during his expedition to Daqi, and he also had the idea of ​​forming a war music division.So, he ordered Qinghe to send a message to the star guards outside, asking them to find a musician to compose a passionate war song for her.

She wants to make the kingdoms of Kyushu frightened as soon as they hear the war song, and they will flee or surrender to make way for her army.

Looking for a reliable and loyal musician, in Qinghe's eyes, the eldest son is the most suitable.Unexpectedly, when her elder brother heard this, he was so frightened that he hurriedly wrote a letter to tell her this allusion, telling her to give up this idea.

Don't even mention it, if it reaches Feng Wu's ears, her head will fall to the ground.

Of course, these are not important.

Yuan Zhao paused, and suddenly opened his eyes, ah, I remembered!
She traveled through thousands of years to modern times, in order to completely eradicate the demon king, she saw some images and memories of ancient ethnic groups from the ancient sword.From this, I learned how to sacrifice the sword to start the front, how to make the fire of fire avoid the creatures on the ground, and accurately eliminate demons.

Swinging away the Langyaqin, Yuan Zhao sat cross-legged, Yuanshen submerged into the sea of ​​consciousness.Integrate with the idea of ​​​​Excalibur, and trace its daily life in the ancient Wu tribe.

……

Before I knew it, a day passed.

The deathly silence in Lingyao Palace, with occasional groans of pain, awakened the woman sitting beside her.Her tightly closed eyes slowly opened, she closed her skills, and silently stared at the charred figure in front of her.

The Beiyue clan is a warlike clan, and they belong to the Wu clan.

They are not only connected with the heaven and the earth, but also closely connected with the spirits of all things in the world.Friendship with good people, grievances with gangsters, and people are often injured.The injuries suffered are varied, and the healing techniques are all kinds of strange.

She also saw the war songs of the early days of Beicang, and if possible, she would prefer to use war songs to heal injuries.

Unfortunately not.

In the ancient memory of Taikoo Sword, there is a healing technique called Wu Zhu.It also has a name called Zhu Youshu.I wish to talk about the cause of the disease without laboring the needle.Curse to the north, ten words will heal.

But in Beiyuezhi, Wu Zhu is a witch who uses spells to pray for patients.

It can also be called the next curse, which is a kind of blessing curse for the patient.When encountering a witch with strong abilities, even if the patient is in a dying state, he can recover overnight.

Staring at Lin Shu's body again, Yuan Zhao felt conflicted.

She wasn't sure if the witch wish technique was feasible, but only knew that nine people were needed to dance the witch wish dance.It's not difficult, with her cultivation base, it's not a problem to get nine clones out.

The point is, asking her to dance the Wuzhu dance is really hard to describe.Like a great jumping god, if it doesn't work, wouldn't it be ridiculous to let outsiders see it?

That's right, to jump the Great God, to communicate with the world, you must open the enchantment to jump.

Tsk, Yuan Zhao rubbed her forehead a little irritably, she was more willing to dance the majestic and murderous Beicang Dynasty battle dance than the great dancer.

"Uh uh..." There was another painful groan in the coke.

"..."

Alas, Yuan Zhao sat up straight expressionlessly, and sighed silently.That's all, for Miss Lin's sake of saving the common people, she has the right to throw her face out today.

Sit cross-legged, eyes slightly closed, and recite the incantation of the ancient Beiyue clan.

Open the enchantment and let the power of the spell spread in all directions.Until there seemed to be something in the sea of ​​consciousness opened with a bang, and the Lingtai suddenly became bright and clear.

This is connected with the aura of heaven and earth, right?

A power of prayer gushes out from the Lingtai and spreads to the vast world.As if in response, an inexplicable force descended from the sky into the altar.It was subconsciously refined by her, and then gushed out from the Baihui acupoint, turning into a copper bell:
"bell--"

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