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Chapter 665: All Powers of Chixiao Gather in Qingxiao

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    A long time ago.

    A certain area of ??Nine Heavens.

    There is an extremely terrifying atmosphere here, the wind and clouds are whistling, the earth is dark and the sky is dark, and the dark light shrouds the world, covering the sun, the moon, and the gods.

    Those black awns are like demonic energy, eerie and terrifying.

    "Zheng."

    In the black glow, there is a piercing sound of the piano, forming a terrible flow of magic, extremely overbearing, and extremely intense killing.

    Staring carefully, there is a pitch-black long piano in the thick black glow, which is filled with terrifying magic like a magic piano, and even seems to be conscious.  Filling the entire space, making this place feel like a Jedi.

    At this moment, not far from the magic zither, there are several figures sitting there, feeling the intrusion of the zither sound, it feels like they are in the vortex of the magic way, and the terrible magic can destroy their consciousness and will, and it is difficult to get close  .

    "Om."

    Just at this moment, the figure in the front suddenly opened his eyes, killing and blooming in his deep pupils, staring at the magic piano with an extremely determined intention.

    "Are you sure?" There were three people not far away, their bodies filled with extreme chill, freezing a space, isolating the overbearing magic.

    These three people were the patriarchs of the Snow Clan, and the person in the front was Chi Changqin.

    His divine zither was destroyed in the battle of Chi Xiao. After fleeing from Chi Xiao, he came across this magic qin by chance. He was instantly attracted and wanted to collect it.

    It's just that this magic piano is extremely terrifying, it is definitely a god-level top-grade level, and it is difficult to collect. Even the patriarch of the Snow Clan can barely play it.

    However, the Snow Clan did not practice temperament, so naturally they would not try their best, but the Chi Changqin was different, he needed this piano, so he never left.

    He practiced here, and tried it from time to time. Under the impact of the melody of the magic piano, his realm has been improved, and now he is at the peak state, and he is ready to try again.

    "Try."

    Chi Changqin said flatly, with no waves in his voice, and walked towards the magic piano step by step. The dark light was tumbling wildly, and the domineering magic swept towards him, trying to drown him.

    At that moment, Chi Changqin felt as if he had escaped from this space and entered another magical world. The terrible magic could erode his will and destroy his body.

    Even so, Chi Changqin's expression is still extremely firm, his divine power is fully on, the world of gods is like a Changqin, beating countless notes, resisting those magic.

    Finally, he came to the magic piano.

    He stretched out his hand and gently placed it on the magic piano, not intending to play the piano.

    "Chi Chi."

    Just when he put his hand on the magic piano, the terrifying magic light notes flickered, sharp and domineering, and bloodstains were cut on his palm. The blood of the gods flew, fell on the magic piano, and was quickly swallowed.

    This magic piano is extremely overbearing, and it seems to contain a special consciousness and will. It is very difficult to take it as your own, even if Chi Changqin is at its peak, it is extremely difficult.

    And Chi Changqin is a person who understands the qin, and knows that the real qin is not to control, but to fit in, especially this kind of divine qin that still has will and consciousness, and it is even more necessary to listen to the sound of the qin.

    Only by listening can you understand the narration of the piano sound and fit with it.

    Chi Changqin did not resist the domineering magic that bloomed from the magic piano, and soon his body was invaded by the magic, and the world of the gods became dark at a speed visible to the naked eye, and even his face was covered with black lights, as if demonized.

    Countless overbearing demons flowed on him, eroding him crazily, and the whole person seemed to be assimilated by the demons, and he turned into a demon.

    His clothes are loose, his black hair is flying, and his resolute face is filled with magic, like a demon god, with an extremely strange feeling, as if he is no longer him.

    Even so, Chi Changqin did not resist, and listened carefully to the magic sound. Gradually, the blooming notes of the magic piano were no longer overbearing and sharp, and the whistling magic sound seemed to be crying and sad.

    Chi Changqin understood the sound of the piano, and the breath on his body began to change, with sadness, regret, anger and determination.

    "Don't worry, I will fulfill your will and live up to my harp in this life."

    Chi Changqin said solemnly, and then his fingertips turned into strings.

    "Zheng!"

    There was a clang, and the sound of the piano resounded. It was the sound of the real magic piano, and it also fit the piano path of the Chi Changqin, which was completely different from the previous piano sound.

    Wow!

    The moment the piano resounded, the magic that covered the world began to boil, like a river returning to the sea, pouring all of it into the body of Chi Changqin.

    Chi Changqin was approved by the magic piano and was successfully collected.Boom.

    At that moment, a roar came from Chi Changqin's body, and his aura obviously changed qualitatively. The patriarch of the Snow Clan not far away had his pupils slightly closed, and he knew what that aura meant.

    "Om."

    But at this moment, a voice suddenly sounded in the head of the Snow Clan patriarch, he raised his head subconsciously, staring at the void with a look of surprise and joy.

    "Fast to Qingxiao."

    The patriarch of the Snow Clan immediately drank heavily, condensed the Ice Gate directly, and disappeared into this area with a few people

    Not only the patriarchs of the Snow Clan.

    At this moment, voices sounded in the minds of many people in Nine Heavens of Nirvana and the nearby star fields. Their reactions were almost the same as those of the Snow Clan patriarch. They stared at the void instinctively, filled with surprise, and then quickly disappeared in place.

    Whether you are practicing or encountering an opportunity, you must resolutely give up what you are doing now, and quickly move in a certain direction

    Time and space return to the Blood God Palace.

    Originally, the Blood God Palace where blood cultivators gathered gathered, but now it looks a bit desolate and deserted.

    Almost all the blood cultivators went down the mountain and left the Blood God Palace before the death came. Some people really wanted to escape the storm vortex, while others wanted to leave hope for the Blood God Palace.

    In short, the Blood God Palace is empty, only a few people remain.

    At this time, a group of figures wandered through the void and headed towards the dojo of the Blood God Palace Master. The leader was Hua Jiuzhou. He brought Yan Qingwu to this place, and the old man Tianji naturally followed.

    "I'm here to ask for a glass of wine." Hua Jiuzhou smiled.

    "This wine is bitter, so you don't need to drink it." The Blood God Palace Master understood what he meant and shook his head.

    "It's just right, I like this kind of wine." Hua Jiuzhou didn't mind, he stepped over directly, sat cross-legged in front of the stone table, regardless of whether the Blood God Palace Master was willing or not, he took out the wine glass and poured himself a drink.

    "Good wine." Hua Jiuzhou sighed.

    "The Great Elder said it was good wine, so it must be good wine, and I'll come to ask for a glass too." The rest of the people laughed and came forward, like Hua Jiuzhou, poured themselves and drank.

    "Since the wine has been drunk, let's go." The Blood God Palace Master said.

    However, Hua Jiuzhou and the others seemed to have never heard of it, they clinked glasses in twos and drank happily.

    They didn't come to beg for wine, but to stay. No matter what situation the Blood God Palace will face, as the core high-level executives, how could they leave at this moment.

    Especially Hua Jiuzhou, Yan Qingwu is his disciple, since he refuses to leave, how can he go alone as a teacher.

    Although people like Hua Jiuzhou didn't deal with Qin Feng at first and wanted to drive Qin Feng away, all of this was based on caring about Yan Qingwu, not because they were afraid of the dead.

    Now the Blood God Palace has recognized the relationship between Qin Feng and Yan Qingwu, and even allowed him to set foot on the origin of blood, no matter whether he still has opinions or not, it cannot be changed.

    The only thing that can be done is to live and die with the Blood God Palace.

    The Blood God Palace Master shook his head and smiled, but finally stopped talking. Suddenly, he stared at the void, Blood Sword God and others also noticed something, quietly put down the wine glass, and stared.

    Soon, black dots appeared in the void, which became larger and larger, and finally many figures appeared in sight, but they were not the dead, but the patriarch of the Snow Clan and others.

    There are also the Holy Master Wuxia, Bai Yumo, Dou Cangqiong, Bai Lingxiao and others.

    All the powers of Chixiao are gathered in Qingxiao at this moment.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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