Volume 2: The Great Tribulation of the Lich Chapter 210: Delivered to the "Door"
“Beep~beep~”
In the distance, wisps of green smoke rose up, floating in the air along with the clear sound of flute music. The melody was leisurely, soft and pleasant to the ears.
The melody is like waves of pine trees and the wind blowing in the valleys; the birds sing and the beasts pay homage. The springs flow and make sounds and the white clouds float in the sky.
The cracked earth continued to gather together , the void in the sky was constantly being repaired, and the murderous and evil spirits were being purified bit by bit.
Mingyu waved his hand, and endless spiritual energy filled the mountains and rivers. It wouldn't be long before these broken territories would be restored to their original state. If they were further transformed by the creatures of the spiritual land, they would surely reach a higher level.
After doing all this, Mingyu took back the jade flute with satisfaction.
"It sounds nice, why don't you play another one?"
The voice was cold and no longer gentle. Xuan Ming held his chin and sat beside the young man, just looking at the distant sky, not knowing what he was thinking.
Mingyu dusted herself off, stretched, and yawned, "Finally she left!"
"Are you so afraid of my sister?" Xuan Ming asked curiously.
This guy is extremely fierce when he gets angry, but he is surprisingly easy to talk to when he is calm.
"It's not fear, it's respect. Among you Wu clan, there are only two people whom I admire, and one of them is your sister." Mingyu sorted out the jade slips in his hand and threw them to Xuanming.
"The contract is in twelve copies. Sign them all!"
Xuan Ming didn't even look at it. He raised his hand and took out a jade slip, signed the oath on the spot, and then put all the jade slips away.
"Why do you admire my sister? Who is the other member of the witch clan?" Xuan Ming's face was full of confusion. He asked this and that like a curious baby.
Mingyu glanced at her and said calmly, "Because I only used one hand to hit you, and she only used one hand to hit me too."
This hurt the enemy by a thousand and hurt yourself by eight hundred. Xuan Ming was so angry that he laughed and scolded: "You, if you don't want to say it, then don't say it!
Then can you tell me who the other witch is?"
Hearing this, Mingyu's expression was quite complicated. He looked at Jiutian and said slowly: "The other one is of course Houyi."
He still doesn't know how Houyi captured Chang'e.
Logically speaking, Chang'e is the goddess of the moon. In terms of identity, background and strength, she is a first-class innate divine being in the prehistoric world. Why did she fall for Houyi, a great wizard?
But no matter what, Mingyu really admired Hou Yi for being able to win the heart of her own sister.
"Houyi? My sister's son?" Xuan Ming looked puzzled. She really didn't expect that Houyi had done anything earth-shattering!
son?
Mingyu suddenly turned around , her expression changed, and she asked incredulously: "Hou Yi is Hou Tu's son?"
Xuanming looked at Mingyu as if he were a fool, not understanding what he was surprised about. "Houyi is the product of my sister's essence and the essence of Pangu's heart. Of course, he is my sister's son."
“…”
Is Houyi the son of Houtu?
Then isn’t Sister Chang’e the daughter-in-law of Hou Tu?
hiss~~
That……
Ahem, excuse me, excuse me.
Mingyu quickly shook her head, throwing away these random thoughts, coughed twice, and said, "Well, now that we're done with the work here, why aren't you leaving?"
"I can go wherever I want, why do you care about me?" Xuan Ming raised his eyebrows, feeling very angry.
"Okay, okay, I don't care, okay." Mingyu decided not to argue with her and walked away.
"Hey, wait, can you play that song again?"
When Xuanming saw that the young man was about to leave, he stamped his feet anxiously and called out to him again.
"I paid for it!"
Mingyu's ears moved, but she didn't stop walking.
“Innate spiritual treasure!”
Whoosh~
A breeze blew by, and Mingyu came to Xuanming in an instant, rubbed his hands, and smiled:
“Pay first, then play!”
It’s about making money, no need to shiver!
He did not doubt Xuanming's words. The Wu Clan occupied a vast territory and there were many sacred mountains and blessed lands. It was normal for them to collect some innate spiritual treasures.
If you don’t need it yourself, you can trade it with others, like now!
The change of expression was faster than turning the pages of a book, catching Xuan Ming off guard. She stared blankly, and then silently took out something.
It is shaped like a gate tower, pitch black, the size of a palm, with a mysterious aura and hidden power of sealing.
"gate of hell?"
Mingyu's mouth twitched, and she felt that it was fate.
Previously, the evil corpse Fengdu Taoist was saying that to build the underworld, those legendary sets of magical treasures were indispensable, and he was already trying to find them. Now Xuanming just delivered them to the "door"?
"Where did you pick up this spiritual treasure?"
"How do you know I picked it up?"
Xuan Ming was greatly surprised, and he looked Ming Yu up and down, and said with a strange look on his face, "I went out to play with my sister some time ago... ahem, to gain experience, and I picked it up on a mountain.
At that time, there was also a magical treasure that looked like a small boat. My sister accepted it and gave this to me. "
"...Next time you go out to play, be sure to call me!" Mingyu said with a serious face and sincere tone.
To be honest, in all the years he has been traveling in the prehistoric world, he has never encountered such a good thing as picking up a spiritual treasure for free.
The Yin-Yang Sword and the white jade bracelet were made by myself, the seal of creation was given by the Empress, the red thread of marriage was pointed out by the Empress, the Hunyuan Spirit Pearl was also given by the Empress, and the Three Lives Stone was bestowed by the Taoist Ancestor.
Hiss~ Now that I think about it, it seems like I have a lot of treasures!
Mingyu, feeling much more balanced, happily took the "Gate of Ghost" from Xuanming, and turned around to give it to the evil corpse to decorate Yinshan.
Having an innate spiritual treasure as the gate is as magnificent as it can be. It can also suppress the luck of the underworld and attract all ghosts.
nice one!
"Tell me what song you want to listen to, just order it!"
The boy was very generous and became even more talkative after receiving the reward.
Xuan Ming's eyes lit up, and he asked with a smile, "Whatever you want?"
“Anything you want!”
"Then play the song 'Phoenix Seeking the Phoenix' that you mentioned before!"
Xuan Ming looked at the young man expectantly, his eyes sparkling.
"You want to listen to "Pine Wind", right? Okay, I'll play it now!" Mingyu nodded and pretended to play the music.
Hard, hard!
Xuan Ming gritted his teeth and clenched his fists, "I want to listen to "Phoenix Seeks the Phoenix"!"
"What? You want to listen to Dragon Roar? That's fine too!"
"I said 'The Phoenix Seeks the Phoenix'!"
"Oh, it's 'Heartbroken'. Okay, I'll play it for you right now!"
Mingyu ignored everything and continued playing the tune.
One is a sad song, one is a bleak song, one is a heart-wrenching song; the weeping and complaining tune represents the eternal loneliness, and the melodious tune represents the sorrow of the world.
The sky is sad, and the rain is weeping;
The earth was dark, and springs gushed out;
I feel dazed and my heart is trembling.
Heaven and earth mourn together, and all living things are heartbroken after hearing the song.
The Taoist priest of Fengdu clapped his hands and shed tears at the same time, with thousands of ghosts crying behind him; in the spiritual land, even the Taoist priest Tongtian who was watching the show had a sad look on his face; he played the sword and sang, with thousands of beasts roaring along with him.
At this moment, the sky is mourning, the earth is hurt, and people are grieving. It can be said that emotions are overflowing the mountains and seas, and sad songs are overwhelming.
Xuan Ming was also sobbing and unable to speak. She really wanted to rush over and beat someone up, but the tune was too sad, and she felt that Mingyu was so pitiful, so pitiful that she couldn't bring herself to do it.
When the song ended, Mingyu woke up from the Tao realm.
Seeing Xuanming crying like a tearful man, Fengdu wept inconsolably, thousands of ghosts wailed, thousands of beasts roared, the heaven and earth mourned together, and all the gods were in mourning.
"I am so talented in music? The Second in Command will definitely praise me when he hears this!"
The young man was confused at first, then he put his hands on his hips and laughed heartily amid the sorrow of all mankind, looking extremely proud.
This really ruins the atmosphere.
As a result, all the ghosts stopped and all the beasts stopped howling. The Taoist priest Fengdu in secret wiped his eyes in embarrassment.
He originally wanted to laugh at the joke, but ended up becoming the joke himself.
"What do you think? Is my song worth an innate spiritual treasure?" Mingyu turned around and asked in a very arrogant tone.
Xuan Ming cried and laughed at the same time, and shouted angrily: "You are such a bastard!"
The boy touched his nose, looking indifferent.
Sometimes, it's better to be ignorant.
"I know you like my sister!"
Xuan Ming finished crying and laughing, and he calmed down his emotions with a gloomy look on his face.
"I'm not, I didn't, don't talk nonsense!"
Mingyu flatly denied it. At this moment, he felt as if his soul was struck by thunder. His three souls were unstable, his seven spirits were out of place, and his five internal organs were swollen and burnt on the outside and tender on the inside.
Don’t dare talk nonsense about this matter. People will die. Many people will die!
The young man was so frightened that he kept looking up at the sky, but when he saw the light wind and clear clouds, and the peaceful and quiet scenery, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
Xuan Ming looked at him with disdain as he had the will but not the courage to do something evil. He said, "Coward."
Mingyu ignored her and just wanted to send her away, so that she wouldn't confuse his mind with her witchcraft.
"Xuanming Zuwu, it's time for you to go."
"snort!"
"I said, you should go!"
Mingyu had an indifferent expression, but her eyes suddenly shone with divine light, and her aura gathered, like a divine sword sheathed and ready to strike.
"Let's go!"
Seeing that he was determined, Xuan Ming felt a little aggrieved, but he didn't bother to argue any more. He stomped his feet, turned around, cut through the void, and left.
Finally, a sound was heard.
"I won't give up!"
"casual!"
The boy's voice was still cold.
I am a sword cultivator, all the beauties are just dead bones, you want to disturb my mind, haha...
"Tsk tsk tsk~~ You are really cruel, my Lord." The Taoist of Fengdu screamed twice, "Soft jade is warm and fragrant, cold jade is sentimental, this cold and hot secretly match yin and yang, could it be that my Lord is really not moved?"
"You talk too much !" Mingyu's eyes were as sharp as swords, stabbing the Fengdu Taoist so hard that he quickly dodged.
"Okay, okay, I'm wrong. Is that okay with me?" Seeing that the deity was really angry, the Fengdu Taoist quickly admitted his mistake.
If one is not careful, he will be retrained by the original master, which will be a big loss.
Mingyu snorted coldly and threw the gate of hell to him, "Focus more on the underworld. This is a serious matter. Don't worry too much about other things."
"yes!"
Fengdu put away his smile and answered very seriously.
Mingyu nodded and asked, "How is Ghost Ancestor?"
“What else can we do? With Queen Feng keeping watch in Yinshan, that old ghost can only hide in the netherworld and not come out.” Fengdu looked helpless.
The Ghost Ancestor was so frightened by his two consorts that he would rather die than leave the Netherworld.
"Then don't worry about him. He is just trapped in his own web. When he reincarnates and enters the underworld, he will have nowhere to escape." Mingyu waved his hand and let the Fengdu Taoist leave.
"I say, are you really not tempted?" Fengdu couldn't help but ask.
In response, Mingyu didn't want to waste time and raised his hand to strike with a sword!
"Eh? Don't do it, don't do it...ah~~"
Sword energy was everywhere, ghosts were crying and gods were howling. The Ghost Emperor was beaten very viciously outside the spiritual land!
