"What can we do? When we escaped, Uncle Fu was already seriously injured, Yuyan was trapped, and the Tiange Shuren burned his lifespan and fought with his soul. Now if the eldest sister and Brother Bao don't return, what will Uncle Fu and the others do?

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When Ji Tiansheng heard this, he was surprised and asked, "Murong Ping, what did you say? Did you escape? What happened?"

"The Ghost Emperor's puppets attacked us. Uncle Fu, Liu Yuyan, and Seshujing were trapped in Jufeng City! So we must let eldest sister and Zhao Bao know what happened in Jufeng City no matter what, otherwise it will be too late.

It's over." Murong Wanqing said anxiously

Ji Tiansheng's expression changed drastically and he said, "The Ghost Emperor actually controlled the puppets to come to Tianchi Kingdom?"

Murong Xing frowned and said, "Ji Tiansheng, this matter is related to the life and death of Uncle Fu, Liu Yuyan, and Tiange Shuren. If you have a way to enter Tianchi Temple, you must tell us!"

Ji Tiansheng spread his hands helplessly and said, "I really have no choice. If there is a way, I won't be refused entry to the Tianchi Temple."

Murong Ping said desperately, "What should we do? Is it so difficult that we can only wait like this? Uncle Fu's body was bloody and bloody even half a step away. I don't want anything to happen to him..."

Ji Tiansheng moved the broken sword in his hand in front of Murong Ping and the others and said, "No matter what method you want to try, you can do it, but don't attack the Tianchi Temple by force. This is not something you can break."

"If we don't attack by force, what else can we do?" Murong Wanqing said dejectedly.

After Murong Xing frowned and thought for a while, she said in a deep voice, "I'll give it a try."

"What method are you going to try? It's not feasible to go to the Tianchi Temple to lift tiles. I tried it. The Tianchi Temple is only so high in front of us. When you want to climb to the top of it, it is

It extends endlessly to the sky, making it impossible for you to climb up." Ji Tiansheng reminded.

Murong Xing took out the guzheng from the Qiankun Ring. She sat cross-legged on the ground and said, "I can't open the Tianchi Temple. I just want to see if I can let the masters in the Tianchi Temple hear the sound of my piano."

When Ji Tiansheng saw Murong Xing taking out the guzheng, he couldn't help but slap his forehead and said, "You are wasting your time. This Tianchi Temple can't even break through the spiritual power. How can the sound of your piano be transmitted in?"

Murong Wanqing and Murong Ping also did not have any hope for Murong Xing's attempt to penetrate the Tianchi Temple with piano music, and their faces showed despair.

"Now we have no other way. You all stay away from me, lest I trigger the Tianchi Temple's defense attack, and you will encounter disaster if you are nearby." Murong Xingjing said calmly.

When Ji Tiansheng heard this, he immediately stopped him and said, "If your method will attract attacks, I advise you to give up."

Murong Xing shook his head and said, "I have to give it a try no matter what. I can't let Uncle Fu, Tiange Shuren and Yuyan fall into the hands of the enemy for too long. Only by letting the eldest sister and master know earlier can Uncle Fu and the others be able to

Can survive!"

Murong Ping cried and said, "Sister Xing, please don't take risks, okay? I've lost too many sisters, and I can't stand to see another sister die in front of me."

Murong Xing comforted her in a deep voice, "Mei Ping, it's not as dangerous as you think. I kept you away just in case."

"Xingmei, don't be brave, just give up if you can't." Murong Wanqing instructed.

Murong Xing nodded and said, "You guys stay farther away."

After Murong Wanqing nodded, she took Murong Ping's hand and pulled Murong Ping, who was a little out of control, back fifty meters. Ji Tiansheng flew in the air and said, "Murong Xing, I won't retreat, I will protect you."

Murong Xing shook her head and said, "If you want to protect me, you have to step back and stay away. Don't let anyone get close to me."

Ji Tiansheng nodded and said, "Okay, I won't let anyone disturb you."

Ji Tiansheng flew in mid-air and shouted at the trembling believers, "Please be quiet. If anyone dares to make any noise, don't blame me for beating them."

The faithful men and women did not dare to despise the extremely short Ji Tiansheng. In their eyes, a cultivator who could fly could kill all of them with one strike. Facing Ji Tiansheng's warning voice, many people were frightened and cried, but they couldn't even cry.

I only dared to cover my mouth and cry, not daring to make a sound.

Murong Xing remained calm and focused for a long time. When Ji Tiansheng, Murong Wanqing, and Murong Ping thought that Murong Xing was giving up the idea of ​​using piano music to penetrate the Tianchi Temple, the sound of Murong Xing's piano started to play. This music was what Murong Xing often played.

Meditation song.

As soon as the meditation song came out, many frightened faithful men and women regained their composure. Murong Wanqing and Murong Ping, who felt a sense of despair in their hearts, also recovered slightly.

It was just that while Murong Xing played the stick of incense like this, the stone door of Tianchi Temple still showed no intention of opening. This made Murong Wanqing and Murong Ping, who had a little hope in their hearts, disappointed again.

Ji Tiansheng shook his head and sighed. It had already expected that it would not be feasible to use the sound of the piano to penetrate the Tianchi Temple to call Zhao Bao and Murong Jie.

Murong Xing did not give up. She played the guzheng, and her soul was quietly leaving her body. The guzheng in her hand seemed to have life at this moment. It separated from the soul of the guzheng and formed an ethereal guzheng, stagnant in the

Before Murong Xing’s soul.

"The spirit plays the piano soul? Is this Murong Xing going to burn his life to make the call?" Ji Tiansheng muttered with a changed expression.

"Forbidden piano soul... Xingmei, are you crazy? Stop immediately. I don't want you to sacrifice the piano soul!" Murong Wanqing knows better than Ji Tiansheng. The moves Murong Xing is going to use now, she is going to do it.

Stop Murong Xing.

Ji Tiansheng flew down to stop Murong Wanqing and said, "Murong Wanqing, don't go there now. The situation between Murong Xing's soul and the soul of the piano is delicate. If you go there now, you will only put Murong Xing in danger of her soul being destroyed!"

"Get out of my way! If I don't go over now, after Murong Xing's soul plays a piece of music with this piano soul, her soul will be sacrificed to this piano soul... I must stop her, we Murong

I can't kill anyone anymore." Murong Wanqing roared with wide eyes.

"Sacrifice the piano soul? Is this Murong Xing crazy?" Ji Tiansheng couldn't help but turned pale after hearing this.

Murong Ping cried with tears streaming down her face, "Sister Xing, don't use this forbidden piano soul. I can't lose any more relatives..."

Murong Xing said in a deep voice, "None of you are allowed to come here. The forbidden piano soul has been activated and it cannot be stopped. Don't let me sacrifice my soul to the piano soul in vain without even having a chance to try it."

The forbidden piano soul is a legendary skill of the music player in the Tianchi Kingdom. The piano soul has a spirit. If the music player is willing to sacrifice his own soul, it can allow the music player to play a rhythm that can stir up the avenue of heaven and earth, allowing the music player to leapfrog the level.

Kill powerful enemies. However, after the musician is sacrificed to the soul of the piano, he only has a chance to play one song. After playing this song, the soul of the musician will return to the soul of the piano.

"Xingmei..." Murong Wanqing, a carefree and domineering woman, also shed tears of sadness at this moment. Murong Ping had already burst into tears, and another of their sisters was about to die in front of their eyes.

Murong Xing did not play lethal music to storm the Tianchi Temple. She was still playing meditation music. Murong Xing's soul was playing mistyly on the guzheng transformed from the soul of the piano. The avenue of heaven and earth was in Murong Xing's body at this moment.

Next to him, as Murong Xing played, the music penetrated the holy power of the Tianchi Temple and spread to the Tianchi Temple.

"Where did the sound of the piano come from?" The protector inside the Tianchi Temple asked in great surprise, "I have closed the door of the Tianchi Temple, so no outside sounds should be able to come in."

Zhao Bao, who was practicing cross-legged in the Tianchi Temple, heard the sound of the piano and couldn't help but stand up and said, "This sound was played by Murong Xing. Something must have happened. Guardian, please send me out to have a look."

The protector had no intention of retaining Zhao Bao. He nodded and said, "Murong Jie and fellow Taoist Shitou need to retreat here for three months. You can come back here to pick them up within three months."

"Okay." Zhao Bao nodded. Retreating in this restricted area for cultivators would be a good thing for Murong Jie and Shitou.

The protector waved his hand and immediately waved Zhao Bao away from the Tianchi Temple.

Zhao Bao appeared in the sky above Tianchi Temple, and he immediately spotted Murong Xing sitting alone in mid-air playing the guzheng.

"Murong Xing, what happened?" Zhao Bao flew towards Murong Xing.

"Zhao Bao..." Murong Wanqing shouted.

"Brother Bao..." Murong Ping seemed to have found a backbone, and she rushed towards Zhao Bao.

Zhao Bao did not notice Murong Wanqing and Murong Ping. When he heard their shouts, Zhao Bao noticed Murong Wanqing and Murong Ping. Looking at Murong Ping with tears streaming down his face, Zhao Bao felt an unusual sense of ominousness in his heart.

, because Zhao Bao did not see Liu Yuyan and Dryad.

"What happened?" After Zhao Bao hugged Murong Ping, who was in tears, he looked at Murong Xing, who was playing the piano in mid-air.

"Brother Bao... the Ghost Emperor's puppets attacked us... Fu Bo was seriously injured, Yuyan was trapped, and Tiange Shuren is fighting the Ghost Emperor's puppets to the death. Go back and save them quickly..." Murong Ping

Zhao Bao's words made Zhao Bao's heart fall into the ice cave, and his expression changed drastically. "What did you say? The Ghost Emperor's puppets attacked you?"

"Boooooo...Brother Bao, it's been seven days. It took us seven days to get here. Please go back and save them quickly..." Murong Ping cried and begged.

When Zhao Bao heard Murong Ping's words, his heart fell into the ice cave, and cold air began to spread throughout his body. Seven days had passed, was there any use in rushing back now?

"What are you doing? Does it take seven days to get here from Jufeng City?" Zhao Bao stared at Murong Wanqing in panic and anger.

Murong Wanqing said angrily, "Zhao Bao, do you think we are you? Can we fly tens of thousands of miles in an instant? Uncle Fu is in danger, and the tree spirit is also in danger to save us. Do you think we want to deliberately harm your little one?"

My lover, Liu Yuyan, has come so slowly!"

Murong Wanqing's sharp retort made Zhao Bao's anger caused by panic dissipate. He said with a cold face, "We will return to Jufeng City immediately!"

At this time, Ji Tiansheng reminded loudly, "We can't return to Jufeng City right now. We have to find a way to save Murong Xing first." ~ To view without ads, please go to "Piaotian Literature Register Member Recommends This Work" Piaotian Literature Register

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