Chapter 1308

At this time, Yanmei Niang and Gongxi geyu also slowly opened their eyes and withdrew from the cultivation state. Yanmei Niang said, "in fact, I have long suspected this problem, but I don't know the seal password of this ten square region, so it's always hard to make a sound."

"Yes, it has been unsealed for so long, but the seal password arranged is still a small pity."

Qin Yi's face showed a look of shame, paused and said, "but at the beginning, I tried another method, that is to regard all the seal codes as organs and fill them with power, but the result failed. Then I tried to arrange these seals. The first and second layers were indeed opened by luck, However, this third layer is not feasible. I don't understand what other situations exist in the general seal password, in addition to the mechanism and disordered code? "

"In addition to these two cases, there is actually another third case."

At this time, Gongxi geyu, who has not spoken, suddenly said.

Huh?

There is a third case!

Hearing the speech, Qin Yi, Yan Meiniang and Yan Zhuxin all looked at Gongxi geyu with confused eyes.

"The third case is rhythm."

Gongxi geyu said: "it is said that in the ancient times, some practitioners who deeply loved melody usually liked to inject a melody into the seal force and seal something that did not want to reappear in the world."

Gongxi geyu's words were undoubtedly Qin Yi and others who saw hope in an instant.

"Yes, our Yan tribe, in addition to many studies on strange and skillful skills, also has a special preference for song and dance. It is said that the ancestor of blood witch 20000 years ago was a lover of song and dance. No, it's far from just a hobby, but a master of music composition."

Yan Zhuxin became excited, and her jade cheeks on both sides were red, looking dazzling and particularly moving. She said: "it is said that the music composed by our blood witch ancestors is beautiful and smooth. It is said that the ancient and modern history of our Yan tribe even records that blood witch ancestors had a zither. Every ten minutes at dusk, blood witch ancestors would sit under the hanging curtain on the windowsill, Playing the zither, even those birds that have returned home will fly out of the nest again and fall on the roof of the blood witch ancestors

"In addition, the zither skill of blood witch ancestors has reached the level of no strings to play. Even if she is given a zither without strings, she can play a beautiful melody, and this melody can be heard by people with high mood, but ordinary people can't hear it. Of course, birds can hear it, and those birds will still fly and fall all over her roof, Quite magical

"In addition, the sound of the blood witch ancestor's zither also contains her powerful witchcraft. Once played, the whole Yanshi tribe can hear the sick and injured. When they hear her zither sound, they will recover immediately. The blood witch ancestor uses her zither sound to drive away the pain of illness and injury for our Yanshi people."

Hearing Yan Zhuxin's narration, Qin Yi was stunned and looked at each other. A look of horror appeared on his face. They can imagine how high the blood witch's musical attainments are.

"That's right, the third layer of the ten regions, the blood witch will use her favorite rhythm as the seal password."

Qin Yi, who had returned to God, was delighted. His eyes burst and saw hope.

Next, Yan Zhuxin didn't delay any longer. She immediately studied the 120 seal codes that sealed the third layer of ten hell in the same direction.

"Just as it happens, I also know some rhythm, decipher the seal code of the third layer and hold it on me."

Yanzhuxin patted the tall and moving breast, looking confident. She stretched out her slender jade hand and gently stroked the 120 golden Runes: "when I first came into contact with these 120 seal codes, I didn't think much. I only knew that they were some words used by our Yanshi tribe in the early years. Now I found them after careful identification, They are really notes one by one. "

120 notes form a rhythm. For Qin Yi who knows nothing about the rhythm, it is difficult to arrange them correctly. It is conceivable that he may not be able to arrange them correctly if he is given ten years.

Yanzhuxin's jade fingers beat on 120 golden notes, constantly trying to arrange them.

Qin Yi, Yan Meiniang and Gong xigeyu have nothing to do. They watch quietly and dare not make a sound for fear of disturbing Yan Zhuxin's thinking.

Two hours later.

Yan Zhuxin puffed out her tender cheeks on both sides and said, "OK."

Just so soon!

Before, Qin Yi arranged intermittently for more than a month, and only then did he arrange more than 20 golden runes, and it is doubtful whether they are correct.

Now, however, Yan Zhuxin arranges 120 golden runes in only two hours.

Qin Yi was stunned and blinked in disbelief.

"Then how to unseal the third layer?"

Qin Yi's face was filled with uncontrollable joy. It was really unexpected that the third layer of this ten square hell had to be opened by the people of Yan's tribe.

Fortunately, Yan Zhuxin betrayed Yan Shao and stood on her side. Otherwise, the third floor of this ten square hell will never be unsealed.

Once the third level of the ten square hell cannot be unsealed, I'm afraid I won't win when I face gongzu's record in the future.

"This is simple."

Yan Zhuxin stretched out her slender hand and touched the 120 notes that had been rearranged again. Then she saw a trace of mysterious Qi in her body lead to the palm.

With the surge of this mysterious Qi, it is slowly injected into the 120 golden runes. The 120 golden runes are constantly bouncing up, and a beautiful melody also flows out with it. It is beautiful, crisp and pleasant, like a clear spring in the mountains, and like big beads and small beads falling on a jade plate.

Qin Yi and Yan Meiniang could not help but close their eyes and listen carefully. They just felt that they were in the misty fairyland, full of flowers and forget themselves.

After a long time, the sound of the piano trembled slowly, and then it became longer and longer, and finally disappeared slowly.

Good song!

It's really the best in the world. Only those music composers can compose such immortal and extraordinary piano music.

Qin Yi, who was intoxicated with the piano music for a while, just regained his mind and slowly opened his eyes, as if he had just returned from the free Taixu.