Poison Concubine Counterattack: Peak Summoner

Chapter 404
"What exactly is the black mist that absorbs vitality, mana, and battle energy?"

"Even though it was opened for the first time in a thousand years, it is also very strange that in the abyss, there are bones of a hundred years and three or five hundred years."

"There is also this zeroth form, which is clearly the first tune of the rebound of life and death. How did it become the zeroth form?"

Others don't know, but Zixi already knows the Yin-Yang aria, and she only needs to listen to it once to know the mystery of this song.

While thinking, she then put her hand on a small crack in the barrier and gently stroked it.

"There is also the Yin Emperor, who suddenly appeared after seeing the barrier being smashed. Apart from cheating people, it is more like protecting the barrier. I think it is not as simple as the second level."

She suddenly felt a shock on her fingertips, and a cool wind blew through the gap.

Whoosh... The package trembled suddenly, and a silver thread pierced into the gap like an arrow off the string.

"Don't run!" Zixi's sharp eyes and quick hands grabbed Yinsi's tail firmly, "Isn't this the broken string in the ancient book? Little boy, don't even think about leaving!"

With her eyes squinted, she pulled hard, but the broken string slithered in like a loach.

"Chasing the soul silk!" Another thin white silk was entangled, and the string was broken instantly and could not move!
Zixi was just a little proud, but a huge force came.

Boom!She slammed into the barrier so hard that her head was dazed.

"What broken string? Stronger than a cow's strength?"

Zixi rubbed her head, but after being dazzled, she was stunned and raised her head in astonishment!

Surrounded by barriers on all sides, with a hazy and weak light, a scorched Guqin was suspended in front of his eyes.

The silver string trembled slightly, as if the transparent fingertips were twitching, invisible ripples appeared.

No one is playing it and it sings by itself, the sound of the strings is deafening, it is clearly the zeroth form of the Yin-Yang aria!
"Am I being dragged into the other side of the barrier?"

The stab slipped, the silver light flashed across, and the broken string dragged the chasing soul silk and rushed towards the guqin crazily.

Only then did Zixi notice that the scorched black guqin was missing a string...

"Wait! This guqin actually has a faint aura that surpasses the sacred weapon! Could it be a mutilated divine weapon?"

"Come back!" With a hook of her finger, the strings of the piano were pulled back. She twitched the corner of her mouth and cursed bitterly, "When a divine weapon is born, there must be disaster! You want to kill me, don't you!"

The appearance of the top things in this world will lead to catastrophe, and if it is the case with monsters, so is the magic weapon!

She was not dazzled by the breath of the artifact, and immediately thought of the pros and cons.

The broken string was in Zixi's hands, and she still struggled unwillingly, and even made a low buzzing sound, like a cub whimpering.

Zixi couldn't laugh or cry, couldn't help laughing for a while, and looked at Duanxian strangely: "Yo? Still crying? But this is useless to me!"

Her sympathy has long been fed to dogs, let alone a string.

The buzzing sound became louder when the string broke, but Zixi grabbed it hard.

Then, she ran to the Guqin in two or three steps, grabbed it and stuffed it into the living space.

As soon as the breath of the guqin disappeared, the broken string immediately hummed sadly, and the whole string softened, drooping in Zixi's hand.

Zixi couldn't laugh or cry anymore, she shook her palm: "Duxian, take me out as you brought me in. I, Zixi, promise that when the time is right, I will let you return to Guqin."

Duanxian regained his energy immediately, and with a sudden effort, he led Zixi away from the barrier...

Somewhere in the formation, a fiery red lotus bloomed.

At the bottom of the lotus, flame-like beards spread out, spreading out in a net shape. Each beard end is connected with a strange rune, which is very similar to the rune of the Divine Lotus Formation.

Yin Emperor's phantom old god was lying beside Shenlian, surrounded by music of Yin-Yang aria.

Suddenly, the music stopped abruptly.

Emperor Yin jumped up all of a sudden, his face full of surprise: "Strange, strange, why did Lao Tzu's piano stop?!"

The eyeballs rolled around, and he suddenly clapped his hands happily: "Could it be that the vitality is enough? Great! The vitality of this group of brats is indeed higher than that of the previous ones! Excellent nourishment! Hahahahaha! Let Let me see how many people are left."

As he said that, Xu Ying turned around, stretched out his hands and carefully opened the red lotus.

A "five" character is faintly displayed in the center of the flower, which is exactly the same as the number characters in the original ancient palace hall.

"Only five left? So soon?" Yin Emperor suddenly narrowed his eyes, and his smiling face turned red.

Then he shook his hand, and suddenly saw a "ten" next to "five".

"Fifty? How many have not died yet? Have you absorbed enough vitality? This time the nourishment is so powerful?" The Yin Emperor was overjoyed, and then danced around the red lotus like a naughty boy, "Mie Hahaha! I'm going to have a look!"

After all, the phantom disappeared in the heart of the flower and flowed along the beard.

After a while, a half phantom appeared in the dim light surrounded by the barrier.

The Emperor Yin hummed a ditty in displeasure, and closed his eyes quite interestingly.

"When I open my eyes, cute little Qinqin, you will definitely give me a big surprise, right? Thank you for these cute little brats! Hahahaha!" He took a deep breath and was extremely intoxicated. After a long time of deliberation, Slowly opened the eyelids.

"Hey?! Where's my lovely guqin?"

"Fuck! Lao Tzu's piano!"

The Yin Emperor was furious, pounding the ground with both hands, his eyeballs protruding outward.

At this time, on the lawn, the people who were still mad had just realized that the music had stopped, and then they vaguely heard a strange howling sound, and everyone stopped in surprise, and they couldn't help but get goose bumps all over their bodies.

Zixi, however, looked indifferent, picked up a flute and played the zeroth tune once.

Immediately, the light flashed, and she entered the low bushes of the second level.

Zixi looked around, the green field here was continuous, like a real jungle, the surroundings were quiet and quiet, there seemed to be no monsters, and there were no strange things.

This time, the phantom of Emperor Yin did not come out to explain anything.

She stood for a while, but didn't find anything special, so she rose against the wind and quickly disappeared into the jungle.

About the time of two sticks of incense, a light flashed, and Cangsong appeared at the place where Zixi had just stood.

He put down the flute in his hand and immediately looked around.

After a while, he took out a unique conch shell from his waist.

If you look carefully, it is still a living thing, it seems to be a unique kind of monster.

Cangsong knocked on the conch shell a few times, and after a while, a soft female voice came out from it: "Little Cangsong, did you find anything?"

Cang Song frowned: "There is a weird woman who broke the trap of the first level, but she is unscrupulous, small-hearted, ordinary-looking, and has a problem with her eyesight. She is definitely not the person we are looking for."

"Huh? How do I listen, you seem to be prejudiced against her? Did she offend you?"

Cangsong hesitated for a moment: "No..."

(End of this chapter)