Chapter Eighty-Seven: Eight-Fingered Piano Saint, Dream Falls

When Ye Li approached the first stone pillar pointed out by the Holy Venerable, a woman dressed in blue walked out, although she was said to be a strong person at the level of a martial saint, but the woman's body was only gentle, and no one was domineering.

However, Ye Li found very carefully that the woman's hand holding the guqin was a little different from ordinary people, and she was born with a missing finger, so there were only eight fingers on that hand.

The woman seemed to notice Ye Li's gaze, smiled slightly, and said very casually: "This seat is born like this, missing two fingers, so my friends laugh and call me the eight-fingered qin saint!"

When he said this, Mengluo raised his other hand, which was also four fingers, but looking at such a scene, Ye Li did not have any meaning of ridicule in his heart, only deeper awe.

Martial arts has never been a fair path, there will be a gap in talent, and there will be a gap in chance, but a person who was born with a disability can still reach the level of a martial saint, which is an absolutely terrifying thing.

And Mengluo also saw the special light in Ye Li's eyes, but he didn't say anything, just looked at Ye Li, stroked the guqin in his hand with his bare hands, and a clear sound came out directly.

Although it is said that Ye Li's divine consciousness is very condensed to this point, when he hears this voice, Ye Li still has a feeling that this voice seems to be a heavenly sound, and he can't help but have the desire to indulge in it.

And when he saw Ye Li's reaction, Mengluo's eyes were a little more disappointed, he would suddenly make a move like this naturally because of the instructions of the Holy Venerable, but this little guy chosen by the Holy Venerable, if he couldn't even resist the sound of the piano at the beginning, it would really be a bit of a waste material.

However, after more than a dozen breaths, Ye Li suddenly opened his eyes, but there was no fatigue, but a full excitement, looking at the dream in front of him, he said a little excitedly.

"The dark energy contains between the movements, the means of catching and playing the piano are brought into play, coupled with the impact of the original divine consciousness of the sound of the piano, the predecessors are worthy of being a generation of martial saint powerhouses, and this hand is admired by the younger generations!"

If he said that Mengluo was a little disdainful when he looked at Ye Li before, now he was really surprised, he thought that Ye Li couldn't hold on, but he didn't expect Ye Li to be bold enough to understand the mystery between his shots.

Although it is said that among the powerhouses at the Martial Saint level, Mengluo's cultivation is not too high, but his own attack methods are unpredictable, and ordinary Martial Saints are not willing to fight with this one at all.

However, being provoked by a junior, even if Mengluo, who has always been considered to be extremely well-cultivated, took a direct shot, and the eight fingers may be a huge obstacle for others, but for Mengluo, it does make her piano skills reach the pinnacle.

However, at this time, Ye Li was no longer in the same state as before, and the bitter sea seed golden lotus appeared behind him, this power was not only able to protect Ye Li's body, but also able to attract a small part of the law power to protect his divine sense.

However, there was a trace of disdain in Mengluo's eyes, as an existence at the level of a martial saint, and a martial saint powerhouse selected by the Holy Venerable specifically for Ye Li's situation, how could it be a simple existence.

Mengluo's hands went from being irregular at the beginning to constantly shooting according to special rules, and the sound of the piano began to become a piano song.

And in the middle of the void, a smile also appeared on the face of the Holy Venerable, which was an important reason why he would choose Mengluo, in the case of no way to exert his full strength, Mengluo was definitely the strongest existence among the Martial Saints.

When other martial saints suppress their cultivation at the level of martial saints, it is almost impossible to use real means, and it is inevitable that there will be a feeling of being constrained.

But there is almost no such situation in Mengluo, his methods are almost always presented in the form of songs, although the power exerted when suppressing cultivation is not so strong, but the moves are still at the top level now.

Just like the "Tribulation Immortal Song" that Dream Falls now casts, this is a means that Dream Falls on the level of martial saints, and now it is not as strong as it once was, but it is almost an insoluble existence at such a level as martial arts.

Just the moment at the beginning of "Tribulation Immortal Song", a bright red blood appeared directly at the corner of Ye Li's mouth, this is a heavenly tribulation belonging to the soul, even Ye Li is difficult to fight.

However, there was an extra glimmer of light in Ye Li's eyes, looking at the dream falling in front of him, a smile appeared on his face, and it was a little weird with the blood at the corner of his mouth.

"I can't imagine that at this time, I would have to thank the guy who devoured the Demon Saint, if it weren't for what that guy left me, I really wouldn't have a way to face this thing now!"

As he spoke, Ye Li's body rushed out directly, and the slashing dust was swung out directly, and the sword qi that had almost become a substance burst out, and even Mengluo's face changed slightly.

However, when he felt the sword qi, Mengluo was slightly stunned, looked at Ye Li who rushed over and said slowly: "Although I am not a martial saint who is good at attacking, but if this level of power wants to be used against me, you can't help but think too highly of yourself!"

As she spoke, Mengluo moved her hands lightly, and six strings flew out on the guqin in her hand, all of which landed on the dust in Ye Li's hand.

And Mengluo's face floated with a faint smile, with a little joy in her eyes, although it was impossible for her to kill this young man who was chosen by the Holy Venerable, but it was still okay to teach this little guy a little lesson.

It was only at this time that a few more golden rays appeared in the middle of Ye Li's eyes, and two rays of light that had almost turned into substance flew out from the middle of his eyes and landed on Mengluo's body.

Although Mengluo itself was also very strong at the Martial Saint level above the Divine Sense, when he had already seen that Ye Li was about to be defeated, it was naturally impossible to be as vigilant as he was at the beginning.

And Ye Li does not have the background of dreams, but he has the true eye that is originally in the divine sense, and his own divine consciousness is far beyond the existence of the same level, and he has always hidden his advantages in the divine consciousness.

In the last time, Ye Li did not hesitate to let his divine consciousness suffer a certain amount of damage and forcibly exert the power of the True Eye, so that his divine consciousness could reach the level that belonged to the Martial Sect, and naturally he could cause damage to Mengluo.

With a deep sense of helplessness in Mengluo's eyes, he said a little embarrassed after being silent for a while: "I didn't expect it to be planted in the hands of your kid, but being able to master this thing is also an opportunity that belongs to you, and I did lose this battle." ”

After finishing speaking, Mengluo waved her hand, and a green jade guqin appeared in front of her, this is not the kind of guqin that was condensed casually before, but a holy weapon that belonged to her in the past, and the power that can be exerted is naturally far from being comparable to before.