Chapter 810: The Law of Wind and Thunder

In the dungeon, there is a lot of greenery.

And at the same time...

Before the main hall of the Immortal Guardian Realm, when Qin Feng walked into the center of the square, in an instant... The entire square of the main hall of the Xianwei Palace began to surge, and there were countless flowers and plants, and towering trees, which grew out at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In just a few seconds, the main hall square was transformed into a place of grass and forest,

Majestic vitality suddenly appeared, echoing between this heaven and earth.

All the monks were stunned by this sudden scene, and one by one they stood up, looking left and right, not knowing what was happening.

"This, what's going on?!"

"Where did the grass and trees come from?!"

"What a lot of life!"

"This person, what did this person do?! It is actually able to attract such a strong Mu Xing power!"

“......”

Wherever Qin Feng passed, it was like this all around.

No one can see that it is precisely because of Qin Feng's appearance that this square will have such changes.

This moment...

Futong on the first seat, his eyes opened suddenly, his brows were condensed, and he looked at Qin Feng tightly, in his eyes... There was a touch of joy.

Perhaps, this is the person he is looking for!

People on all sides were shocked, but Qin Feng didn't care at all, just calmly came to the guqin, looking at this guqin, the corners of Qin Feng's eyes... Sweep over the pillow.

This guqin, there is no word 'Su' and 'Han' on it, as Qin Feng expected before, this qin is not the fourth world's love thing, but Futong imitated the original ancient wooden long qin.

With a calm expression like water, Qin Feng sat cross-legged in front of this guqin.

As Qin Feng sat down, there were flourishing flowers and plants growing around him, but in a breath or two, the surroundings were actually a sea of flowers.

The center of the sea of flowers is where Qin Feng is located.

Even in the air of this square, there are fluttering petals flying.

The spectacle is overwhelming.

The majesty of life is exquisite.

The tiger dragon on Qin Feng's left side couldn't help but let out a few roars at this time, it was a refreshing roar, obviously this rich vitality made it feel extremely comfortable.

Hands, on top of the strings.

This moment...

Flowers are dancing!

'Zheng~'

Qin Feng's ten fingers plucked the strings slightly, and suddenly a graceful and unparalleled piano sound appeared, this piano sound... It is completely in line with the sound of the first half of the piano!

Whether it's timbre or something else, it's exactly the same, cohesive and unblemished.

Ordinary people may not be able to hear it...

But the sound of this piano fell on the ears of those musicians who were completely different, and they were all stunned at this time, and they all looked at Qin Feng in disbelief!

They are proficient in music, so they can naturally distinguish clearly, and the sound of the qin played by Qin Feng is perfectly in line with the previous half of the piano sound, and every note is a perfect fit.

It is even possible to directly conclude ...

The first and second half of the rhythm is from the hand of one person!

It is precisely because of this that everyone is so horrified by these rhythms.

They were still looking forward to the appearance of that piece of rhythm, the one that Pu'an and Song Yu had stopped, and wanted to see if Qin Feng would stop at this section of the rhythm.

But... They were disappointed.

The sound of the piano is curling, the flowers are dancing all over the sky, this section of the piano sound, Qin Feng is directly playing, like mountains and flowing water, without the slightest pause in the middle.

The graceful sound of the piano fell on the ears of the monks, and it was so intoxicating that they completely forgot the shock for a while.

But no matter how much these monks forget, there is one person, always with their eyes open, always looking at Qin Feng in the center of the square!

This man is the child.

Futong slowly stood up, and there was a hint of sharp meaning in his eyes.

As Zhu Bajie said, Futong is a righteous gentleman, although he arrested Chu Wanqiu, he did not cause any harm to Chu Wanqiu.

But the gentleman... Occasionally, he will do villain things, especially in the face of some interests that are completely irresistible, such as a Hongmeng holy weapon!

This is the most extreme power in the Ten Thousand Worlds, and it is the artifact that every monk dreams of aspiring to!

Especially the Holy Power!

For them, the Harmony Artifact is the ultimate pursuit!

No matter how gentleman Futong is, no matter how upright he is, he will never miss such an opportunity to obtain the Hongmeng Holy Weapon in vain.

It took him 10,000 years to conclude that what he possessed was a Hongmeng holy artifact.

It took tens of thousands of years to find a way to crack it.

Today...

Finally there was an opportunity, and he would never miss it again!

Even if your reputation is ruined, it doesn't matter!

And at the moment...

Qin Feng's hands and ten fingers were like the wind, quickly sweeping over the strings, he had never learned the guqin, let alone could play the qin, but for some reason, when his hands were placed on the strings, he was able to move on his own.

"Where..."

His eyebrows furrowed slightly, when Qin Feng stroked the qin, a sense between the dark and the dark came from his heart, he could feel the existence of the guqin, and he could also sense the existence of Chu Wanqiu.

But for some reason, Qin Feng just couldn't tell where this guqin and Chu Wanqiu were...

Raised his eyes and looked at the Futong on the first seat, it just happened... The two looked at each other, without the slightest suspicion, Qin Feng believed that it must have been Futong who had set up a seal in the land of Guqin, so Qin Feng could sense the existence of Guqin and Chu Wanqiu, but he couldn't determine its exact location.

And at this time, the boy who stood up raised his hand slightly.

Suddenly...

The whole square, the wind and thunder!

In the center where Qin Feng was, a five-hundred-zhang open space, it was suddenly shrouded by the wall of wind and thunder!

"This is..."

On the left side under the first seat, Meng Junxian reacted violently from the sound of the piano, and subconsciously looked at the location of Futong... It's gone.

And looking towards the central place, the radius of 500 zhang was covered by wind and thunder, and even a mosquito could not enter.

The Tenth Immortal Guardian Realm Commander, Futong.

Cultivation is already the second grade of the most holy realm, and the power of the laws of heaven and earth that you have understood is the wind and thunder in the nine elements.

Wind and thunder have the power of mutual blessing, which can double the strength of Futong, so even if it is facing the power of the three holy realms, Futong also has the power to fight.

"What's going on?!"

"What is the Great Commander of Futong doing?!"

"The wind and thunder are so strong, and the power of the law is so strong, why did the Great Commander of Futong suddenly make a move?!"

“............”

The appearance of the power of the law of wind and thunder stirred the aura of heaven and earth, and these monks, who were intoxicated by the beauty of the sound of the qin, opened their eyes one after another, and when they saw the wall of wind and thunder covering the five hundred zhang open space, they all showed a look of horror on their faces.

But the sound of the piano is still unbroken.

The ethereal and graceful sound of the piano echoed in the sky above the main hall of the Immortal Guardian Realm, intoxicating.

?? 【Good night】

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(End of chapter)