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Yongle Palace, Qionghua Lingyin Palace. (Please search, or enter directly to see the latest chapter)

White jade red gold, glazed paving, the lotus pond in the center of the horizontal agarwood throne, placed on the qin, flute, flute, pipa, jade bell, drum and so on twelve musical instruments, the sound of ding dong, such as the bluestone spring, the sound of nature, wonderful.

The exotic golden-beaked crane on the top of Song Qing's eyebrows bloomed with layers of clear light, hanging down like a dazzling light, protecting his body, and a pair of wonderful eyes stared at a Taoist book floating above the instrument, unable to take his eyes off it.

The Taoist book is long and long, bathed in jade light, page after page of scriptures are opened, and you can faintly see that countless female figures appear, all of which are national colors and fragrances, and the elegance is peerless, just like a hundred beautiful pictures that only exist in the legend.

"It's really ** true scripture," Song Qingmei's voice trembled a little, even if she didn't see the content of the scriptures, just a few strokes on the cover of the Taoist book outlined the picture of the lady made the true qi in her body active, and there was a trace of refinement.

She can be sure that this is the ** scripture scroll that haunts her aunt's dreams, and it is also the key to whether she can be promoted to the realm of real people in the future.

"Hmm," Jing Younan agreed, but his eyes fell on a thumb-sized conch next to the Taoist book.

The whole body of the conch is crystal clear, such as the highest grade of jade, the spiral water pattern surrounds it, in the shining light, in the bursts of sea tide sound, there is a dragon chant that is like nothing, majestic and broad.

If you close your eyes and feel carefully, it seems that what you are looking for is not a conch, but a sleeping sea dragon breathing, long and far-reaching.

"Song Qingmei didn't lie to me, it was really a dragon horn conch," Jing Younan was silent, but his heart was very excited.

The reason why he agreed to accompany Song Qingmei to Changle Palace was that of course he had the intention of forming a good fate and enveloping this royal celebrity, and more importantly, Song Qingmei mentioned that her aunt had seen a strange treasure in the palace, which was the famous dragon horn conch.

Hearing the words Longjiao Conch, Rao is Jing Younan has always been as calm as water, and he can't help but feel excited.

It is recorded in the classics that the dragon horn conch was refined by the refining masters in the four seas in the early Middle Ages, and it became a Sumeru space by itself, and could even load goods, far from being comparable to the current sleeve bags, incense sachets, waist bags, etc.

Legend has it that the conch is even contaminated with the essence and blood of the dragon king, and the majesty of the dragon king is naturally generated, and it can command ordinary water tribes and sea tribes, as long as they are properly managed, they can form a decisive force in the four seas.

The name of the dragon horn conch is spread in Kyushu, and everyone knows it.

It's just that after the rise of the ancient immortal road, the dragon clan of the four seas was suppressed like never before, and had to retreat in the place of the four seas.

Unexpectedly, today in Changle Palace, I actually saw such a lost treasure of the water tribe. Suppressing the excitement surging in his heart, Jing Younan slowly stretched out his hand, his fingertips wrapped around the dotted red flames, and grabbed the dragon horn conch on the lotus seat.

Seeing that his fingers were about to touch the conch, at this time, the mutation protruded!

The twelve musical instruments that were originally floating quietly in mid-air were shining brightly, and invisible notes jumped out one by one, as if there was a pair of invisible hands in the void, moving their fingers like flying, composing earth-shattering music in the air.

Together, the sound of music gave birth to circles of ripples of water in the void, and in an instant, Jing Younan felt that he was like a flat boat, being in the midst of stormy waves, and if he was not careful, the boat would be destroyed and people would die.

"It's amazing," Jing Younan didn't move, slid down under his feet and retreated half a foot away, pointing with his hand\

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The uffoc spirit weapon Jiuyao Ming Emperor Mirror flew out from the gate of heaven, and when it flickered in the air, the divine light sprayed out, like silk threads, like woven nets, dense, layer upon layer.

A burst of collision sounds like substance came, like the rain hitting the pipa in the middle of the night, becoming more and more rapid, and finally almost condensed into a line, unable to distinguish the front and back.

After a full quarter of an hour, the sound of collision disappeared, Jing Younan held the treasure mirror in his hand, let out a long breath of turbidity, and said, "What a powerful forbidden formation." ”

Indeed, if it weren't for the fact that there was no one in the big array, or that there was no high-grade spiritual weapon like the Nine Yao Ming Emperor Mirror to protect the physical body, the monks of the foundation building realm would have touched the prohibition and would have died without life.

After a long while, Song Qingmei reacted from this sudden change, her pretty face was slightly white, and she said in a low voice, "It's a large array of twelve instruments." ”

The 12-instrument large array is a formation mentioned in the ** scripture volume, which is said to have been created by the concubine Zhenfei, the beloved concubine of a holy emperor, and the concubine Zhen entered the Tao with music, and her achievements in music were unparalleled. At the same time, she is also quite accomplished in the way of formation, and she is a well-deserved genius of formation.

The Twelve Instrument Array is a large array of twelve different musical instruments, once caught in it, the originally beautiful musical sound will become a soul-inducing death, wave after wave, under the impact of the twelve, almost no one is spared.

Of course, the twelve-instrument large array in front of him was not as terrifying as Concubine Zhen's own hand, but even if the power of the large array could only be displayed by one percent, it was still very terrifying.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but secretly rejoice, fortunately she didn't strike first, otherwise, she would be 100% unable to escape, and there was only a dead end.

"Twelve musical instrument arrays?" Jing Younan gritted his fine snow-white teeth, chewing on the meaning of these words, the moment he touched the prohibition just now, there were indeed songs that he had never heard before, ethereal and elusive.

Song Qingmei took two steps forward, his thin eyebrows bent, and said in a calm tone, "It is said that this big array is not a killing array, but a trapped formation, and the monks who enter the array, if they can't accurately respond to the music played by the instrument, they will fall into an illusion, and the music will turn into a killing sound, and it will be difficult to find a way out." ”

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u2o1c Huh?" Jing Younan's face sank after hearing this, and he said, "In this way, only those who are proficient in music and rhythm can break the great array?"

The Taoist techniques he cultivates are first-class and brilliant, and he also has a spiritual weapon to protect himself, but he is blind to music and music, and his eyes are black.

"If you are not proficient in music and rhythm, it is difficult to break the big array," Song Qingmei sighed first, and then said with a smile, "But no one presides over this big array, and I have seen the layout of this array from the Taoist book, and I can understand a little mystery, the two of us can work together, and we can completely break the formation with force." ”

"In that case, let's hurry up and break the formation. Jing Younan held the treasure mirror, his eyes were deep, and he said in a resolute voice, "Late will change, the sooner the better." ”

"That's exactly how it should be. Song Qingmei nodded, stretched out his slender jade hand, and the Exotic Treasure Golden Beak Dan Crane let out a soft roar, spread its wings, and pounced on the big array first.

The ** meridian scroll in the formation is what she must obtain when she enters the Dinghu Secret Realm, which is related to the foundation of her future enlightenment, and her inner eagerness will only be more than Jing Younan, and it will never be less.

"Emperor Jiuyao, all things are pure yang," Jing Younan long-sleeved block the wind, the treasure mirror above his head shone brightly, and the phantom of Emperor Ming strode out, the dragon walked and the tiger walked, the majestic breath was overwhelming, domineering and public.

The two of them each sacrificed their magic weapons, cooperated with each other, and began to crack the big array from the outside.

The Great Array of Twelve Instruments is worthy of being a famous strange array in the Middle Ages, and the twelve musical instruments operate according to some unpredictable rules, and the music sounds are one after another, and the ghosts and gods are unpredictable. Rao is Song Qingmei received vocal education in the palace when he was young, coupled with the introduction of the big array in the ** scripture, he broke the formation, still stumbled, very slowly, and could only use water grinding to crack it little by little.

Fifteen days later, the twelve musical instruments in the air let out a wail in unison, turned into wisps of green smoke, scattered upwards, and disappeared.

Looking around, I only saw the lotus throne slowly turning, the golden glow ten thousand ways, the thousands of Ruicai, a Taoist book and a conch, reflecting each other, constantly coming out one after another Xuanyin.

"Hehe, ** Jing," Song Qingmei threw aside the ladylike demeanor that was usually taught in the royal family, opened her hands, held the Taoist book in her arms, and giggled to herself, completely looking happy and stupid.

"Longjiao conch," Jing Younan stroked the raised water lines on the conch with his hand, and the slightest cool breath emanated, and the whole person's spirit was lifted.

"It's really a lot of space," Jing Younan was taken aback as soon as he checked it, the space in the conch was simply boundless, and there was no end in sight.

If the space of the cuff is a lake, the space of the dragon horn conch is the ocean, and the two are not comparable at all.

What's even more amazing is that the conch is not empty, there are continuous mountains, clear rivers, and large areas of dense forests, as if it is a complete small world.

"It is recorded in the classics that after the magic weapon is promoted to the Dao weapon, the communication law will become a small world of its own, which is not inferior to the immortal real person. The dragon horn conch is obviously not a Taoist weapon, and it has not given birth to a tool spirit, but it still evolves mountains, rivers, forests, and trees, and the methods of the ancient dragon clan are really terrifying and terrifying. Jing Younan played with the small conch in her hand, and her heart was full of thoughts.

Since the Xuanmen Dachang, the dragon clan has retreated to the four seas and lurked in the depths of the ocean, and ordinary monks may not have heard of it, even if they have heard of it.

In the eyes of many monks, Jiaolong is no longer a cloud and rain, with vast magical powers, most of them are captive by the Xuanmen and become spirit beasts, which are the best means of transportation.

However, just looking at the strange treasure of the dragon horn conch, you can get a glimpse of the tip of the iceberg of the dragon clan, this powerful race that once competed with humans for the protagonist of heaven and earth, has a long heritage, and countless heroic figures, once they make a comeback, they will definitely be a big trouble for human beings.

The dragon dives in the abyss, and if it doesn't fly, it soars into the sky.

"If you have the opportunity in the future, you must travel all over the world and see the majesty of the dragon clan," Jing Younan flipped his hand, put away the dragon horn conch, and couldn't help but feel a lot of pride in his heart.

"What's that?" Suddenly, Song Qingmei on the side screamed, and his voice became extremely harsh due to excessive fright.

Jing Younan turned around and saw that the original lotus throne had disappeared, and above it, a deep whirlpool was expanding at a degree visible to the naked eye.

Before the two of them could react, the terrifying suction came out, and the two of them fell into the whirlpool together and disappeared.