Silent Crown Chapter 386: This road leads to the sky
"It’s a young birthday, it’s a young birthday!"
Outside Auschwitz, Mr. Hu sat on the ruins, sighing. ⊙
In his eyes, there is a bright gold burning, piercing all the disguise. When he saw Ye Qingxuan holding a sword to cut himself, and immediately following the rise of the Le Li Ling, he couldn't help showing a toothache.
"That fellow Ye Lanzhou...is crazy?"
His expression is like seeing someone burning a piano, boiling cranes, killing chickens and getting eggs, and he almost thumps his chest: "If the Ye family is still there, this talent alone can make this child be predestined to be the next head of the family when he is born! Ye Lanzhou, what do you want to do!"
, that fellow personally sealed the next Patriarch and personally destroyed the hope of Ye's revival.
How much does he hate Yip!
Or, how much does he... hate the blood of heaven and man on him?
Thinking of this, he became more entangled: There is no way, although it is too disrespectful to say that, but the first emperor fainted in his later years, it is really... a lot of evil.
He sighed.
The nine surnames of the Dragon Vessel, except for the Yuan family, who lives in the mountains and inherits swordsmanship, all the other eight are musicians.
The changing faction of the Yunlou clan has reached its peak, with ‘Dijun’ in hand, segregating the sea. The Liu family is known as the "Hundred Ghosts at Night", inheriting the Pipa "Flying Yaksha", calling for gods and ghosts, cursing life and death, and the great masters of all ages have come out of this line.
The Bai family was once banned by the whole family, and the knowledge of the enlightenment faction with a glimpse of the sky has been severed. The Changsun family’s "Moon in the Well", the blend of water and moon, completely banned the spirit of the school...
The problem is: there are only seven musicians, but eight dragons...
So a variable was born, such as a strange flower like Ye's.
Since ancient times, this family has never focused on a faction.
Which faction I choose and what research I do are based on my own interests. There are some people who study multiple schools, and some people don’t like to be musicians at all. They go to chant poems and make fus, write pens and calligraphy, hang pots to save the world, burn mao and make pots, and even become carpenters...
I don’t care about what I want to learn at home, but don’t ask what I want to do at home. Therefore, the aspects that people in this family are good at are often quite hell.
The path of the most important inheritance of the way of musicians cannot tolerate Qin Muchu. Often, a change in music theory requires generations of musicians to pass on from generation to generation, and to carry on accumulation and research.
Ye's such a wonderful flower, how can you compare it to others?
Now the most terrible problem is here...
In addition to the arena duel, when the Dao Zuo meets and fights, the Ye family can often beat other families, and rarely lose.
is their **** talent!
is known as the most shameless, least dignified musician, least reasonable talent...
"——Ladder!"
Mr. Hu stared at the arc of light rushing to the sky with a complicated expression: "The ladder to the sky has been gone for forty years."
That is the weird power that only exists in the blood of the Ye family, and the paternalists of the past generations are all musicians with this talent. The degree of rarity is second only to Ye Lanzhou's "Wu Shuang" who has counted hundreds of years of history in the East.
As long as the talent is there, the user can run across the seven lines and run the same.
When is not only studying music theory of other factions, there is no conflict of music theory. Even under the unification of the ladder, you can merge all the factions you have cultivated into one and confirm each other.
If one path is temporarily unavailable, take the other one, and after the breakthrough, turn around and make it up again. It’s like a meal card to eat seven canteens, and one loan receipt to take a loan from seven families. There are six more ways to go than others...
That’s fine, it’s nothing more than progressing farther than others, progressing a bit faster, and just treating it as a peerless genius. Although the peerless genius sounds scary, there are always one or two like this every so many years.
The most shameless part of the talent of ‘Ladder’ lies in its name...
Climb the ladder to the sky!
broke the ‘Jedi Tiantong’ blockade of humans and gods, rising from the ground, far and wide.
It doesn’t have such a powerful destructive power as provokes, nor does it have the absolute dominance of “the One”. It is not like the “Nether” that can accommodate almost infinite beasts, and it is not like the “Book of Heaven” that can carry endless music theory. .
All it has is ‘distance’.
So far no one has measured its distance limit, as if as long as one is on this piece of land, whether it is in the east or west, the sky or the deep sea, or even the dark world.
no matter how far the distance is.
——It can make musicians ‘synchronize’ with their own people!
hit the small ones, and the old ones came out.
After a fight, I came out...
In the past, the Yeh’s musicians went out, almost equivalent to carrying the whole family on their backs.
As long as he is given time to give him a chance, as long as the other party is willing to accept the homology, then the two must be connected by the'ladder', without any loss and noise, without any interference, and even can change at any time !
In other words, you will never know who you are fighting with...
may have been a change system at the first moment, but has already planted hints for you unknowingly at the next moment.
Although there are many restrictions on cross-level homology, once the talent is activated, then the end must be fancy hanging by the whole family of Yip.
"It's a pity that your talent came too late."
Mr. Hu gave a long sigh and lowered his pupils: "Nineteen years late..."
Sorry, Ye Qingxuan.
Nineteen years later, besides you, there are no more Ye clan members in this world.
Where can you borrow power?
You are late.
And at that moment, his shoulders shook suddenly and he raised his head in surprise.
Because above the sky, the melody of the chapter of destiny is intense.
"Who is it?!"
He muttered silently.
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At the moment when the seal was broken, Ye Qingxuan only felt that his eyes went dark, and blood spurted out.
The blood was evaporated, and immediately, a certain force sprouted from the body.
I opened my eyes again after a thousand years, and then I heard a sad sigh.
The Nine Heavens Ring Pendant shook suddenly, and then turned into countless pieces of silver light into Ye Qingxuan's body. Suddenly, he merged with the road of musicians intertwined with the four music principles in his consciousness.
Immediately afterwards, the illusory road of musicians suddenly skyrocketed.
Based on the location of Ye Qingxuan, he stretched straight into the sea of ether, ignoring the chaotic storm, the noise that filled every corner, and the majestic gravitation emanating from the abyss.
was just a moment, then he passed through the etheric sea, fell into the silent cemetery in the etheric realm, and combined with the scepter drifting in the etheric realm into one.
seems to straddle the etheric realm and the material realm, but it trembles softly, and it emits an illusion-like phoenix sound, as crisp as glass shattering.
combined with the music theory of talent, it was finally able to detach from the material and restore its original appearance.
It seems like there is nothing, like existence like emptiness, misty like mist, but it connects the world!
This is the complete Ye's heritage.
The real Nine Heavens Ring Wear!
Then, Ye Qingxuan saw it.
This long-lost dream.
is like coming to a world where everything is dead, a desolation and coldness, full of tombs and tombstones. In the silence, only the cold wind blows through the forest of tombstones, and the sound of the wind is like a soft call , Calling for his arrival.
Perhaps, this is his long-lost dream, the dream that sleeps deep in the heart of every member of the Ye clan.
This is the end of his dream.
He finally realized that this was what Ye Lanzhou wanted to leave to himself-Ye's scepter, the dream left by countless dream weavers.
It’s just that those who were also dreaming of this dream are already dead, so this place will gradually die and become such a dilapidated look.
But when the cold voice of the Nine Heavens Ring Pei sounded, the lights that had already been extinguished suddenly lit up in front of the countless tombstones. One point, two points, and even infinity, illuminate this silent and dark world.
The will sleeping in the scepter was awakened, and the remaining will of the deceased opened his eyes and stared at the young man who returned a hundred years later.
A familiar figure appeared.
is dressed in a pitch-black costume, decorated with silver emblems, and her white hair is like flowing silver. He is as old as young, as male and female, and he looks like a father and himself, like every member of the Ye clan who has ever lived in this world.
is like a giant bred from chaos.
That is the spirituality conceived in the scepter, the final strength.
With his appearance, countless silent tombstones and chaotic tombs quickly dissipated, leaving only an empty and dark dream.
In that vague dreamland, he took a step forward, shining brightly from the east, and the world was bright. The earth spread under his feet, stars emerged from the night, and the four wild stars fell.
On the earth, dragons and snakes rise on land, running in all directions!
As he moves forward step by step, the world will change accordingly, until in the end, time turns and everything resurrects. Between the radiant heaven and the earth, there are legal principles coexisting, and under the sun and the moon, there is no more haze.
The spirit of the scepter that had condensed all the remaining will stretched out his finger and pointed it on Ye Qingxuan's forehead.
Then, the last **** was released.
The memories of the past, the longings that settled in the brain, and the pain of being forgotten, all appeared.
They are not like fog or flowing water, but angular pillars and stone bricks, with weight that can crush everything, and they are overwhelmed. The huge shadow engulfed the young man's figure, but penetrated again. He lost his body and disappeared without a trace.
Ye Qingxuan closed his eyes subconsciously, but only felt the gust of wind.
When he opened his eyes, he saw lightning and thunder.
Countless stone bricks collided and rubbed against each other, with hot electric light, the roaring loud noise went up to the sky~ IndoMTL.com~ Layers of blocks overlapped in front of the boy, and countless textures emerged from those solid and long-lasting memories . They came upon invitation, manifested under a certain powerful force, and intimately integrated with each other, turning into a white tower that pierced into the sky.
The huge tower is growing, piercing toward the sky, piercing the clouds, piercing the sky, piercing the end of the field of vision... as if there is no end.
"Go on the path you choose."
The voice sighed softly.
A stone step spreads out from under the huge tower, winding around the tower towards the top of the tower, until in the end, it is covered by clouds and fog and can no longer be seen.
"——This road opens up to the sky."
The figure looked at him one last time and disappeared. The dream scepter suspended in the etheric realm quickly collapsed, shrank, and closed again.
This is the last remaining power of it, unless Ye Qingxuan's advanced scepter wakes it up, I am afraid that dream will never open again.
Regardless of melancholy or nostalgia, he opened his eyes.
At that instant, the fragile boundary of the heavenly kingdom on the earth was finally completely shattered. In the stern melody, countless dark movements roared, like the sky and the earth shook.
He took a deep breath and called out for the first time in his life.
"Lola, help!!!"
In an instant, Ye Qingxuan was bombarded and killed. (To be continued.)