Chapter 18： The power of a song

Chen Ping'an, who entered the room, did not know that the immortal artifact outside was so hard.

After drinking water at this moment, he sat and rested.

He was quite tired after going up and down the mountain, so he had to get a good night's sleep tonight.

After sitting for a while, Chen Pingan suddenly thought that he had forgotten one thing.

After completing the system tasks, I forgot to draw the lottery.

In fact, he had no expectations for the items he drew.

It's definitely the same this time.

Pull out an ordinary thing.

such as furniture.

or tools or the like.

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As soon as his voice passed, an electronic sound rang out.

[Ding, the extraction is completed, it has been placed in the system space]

Chen Pingan opened the system space.

I saw that there was an item inside.

This is...a green bamboo flute.

Chen Pingan raised his brows.

I feel like what I got this time was okay.

At least it's better than smoking a broom.

And looking at the appearance of this bamboo flute, it is quite delicate.

He used to be a music teacher, studied the instrument, and could also play a few tunes.

In the future, if you have time or not, you can also play a few songs.

Holding the bamboo flute, Chen Ping'an began to try blowing while he had nothing to do.

He thought about it for a while and decided to play "Autumn Moon on Pinghu" first.

that's all.

Beautiful music began to play in the yard.

Buzzing.

As soon as the song sounded, the shivering fairy artifact spirit in the back basket of the courtyard suddenly froze.

It listened to this melodious sound and began to forget the pressure around it.

Mood swings are high.

The body of the sword vibrated even more in the ups and downs of the volume.

A tune was played quickly.

Chen Ping'an felt that the bamboo flute was okay, and he was satisfied and put it away.

At this time, the fairy artifact spirits outside the compound were already stunned.

It felt its battered body, and its heart was overturned.

"It's incredible! I...how did I recover so much from my injuries in this song?!"

Not just recovered.

It also found that it had just realized something.

It can't explain that thing, it's not clear.

But it feels that as long as it is sorted out by itself, it will definitely become stronger!

Thinking of this, he lost his mind again.

A piece of music just makes it so, what if it can hear it all the time?

It suddenly got weird.

Look around.

this moment.

It finally knows why this place is full of artifacts!

Feelings are the objects here, are you listening to such songs too much? !

Its eyes began to shift, looking inside the house.

For a time, it was in awe.

In its heart, Chen Pingan suddenly rose to an unparalleled height.

This senior is unparalleled in the world!

Just one song, it's so appalling!

At the same time, it also began to change its mind.

It doesn't matter if this is a dangerous place or not.

Don't care if the artifacts here are very disdainful of it.

In order to become stronger, in order to become a divine weapon one day.

It decided not to go!

At most, use your life to fight for a chance to become an artifact!

Chen Ping'an didn't know that he played a tune and changed the mind of a tool spirit.

At this moment, he saw that the sun was about to go down, so he took the basket and went out of the yard to buy ingredients and prepare dinner.

After going out, he looked at the horizon again.

The beam of light there is still so conspicuous.

A few miles away from Qingyuan Town.

The deserted forest, which has been in ruins, is now full of people.

They are all people of the mountain sect.

They directly surrounded the neighborhood, preventing any idlers from approaching.

At this time, in front of the beam of light, it was very lively.

In the middle of the crowd, there was a closed door of light.

The door of light is connected to the pillar of light, leading to the secret cave in the sky.

Generally speaking, the door of light will only open when the beam of light disappears.

Only people can get in.

But the beam of light has not disappeared for a long time, and it seems that a secret language is needed to open the door.

At this time, a group of disciples of the backer sect came forward in turn and spoke to the Guangmen.

Some powerhouses who create secret realms like to use the names of people they like as secret words.

There are also people who like to use a short and ordinary word as a secret.

They can only go to Mongolia, and if they are lucky, they may be able to get caught.

Of course, there is another way to open the door of light, and that is to use external force to destroy the beam of light!

However, Murong Gong had already tried.

Even though he was already on the second level of distraction and attacked with all his strength, the beam of light didn't even vibrate.

Not a level at all.

The light beams in the secret realm generally appear for ten days.

When time passes, the secret cave will disappear into the void and disappear.

Several people from Murong Palace gathered not far away.

Zhang Shaofeng looked at Murong Yunhai and Murong Xue, and couldn't help but froze again.

This breakthrough speed, envy him to death!

Especially Murong Xue.

Not long ago, it was clearly in the inedia period, how could it be transformed into the fifth layer of Nascent Soul!

so horrible!

Fortunately, his son also broke through.

This made him feel a little better.

Among the several people, there is still a young man at this time.

This young man is quite handsome, and his age looks similar to Murong Xue.

He is Zhang Qingxian's son, Zhang Daling.

At this moment, Zhang Daling stared blankly at Murong Xue, her scalp numb from the shock of her cultivation.

Because not long ago, he had the same cultivation as Murong Xue!

"Grandpa, this secret language is difficult to deceive, why don't you try to attack a few more times?" Murong Xue felt that it was unlikely that the secret language would be deceived, so it is better to attack seriously and have a chance.

Murong Gong shook his head and said, "This secret realm must have come from the hands of immortals. I don't think even the strongest of the Mahayana realm can break it. Unless, there are immortals to help."

"Grandpa, do you mean to ask senior for help?" Murong Xue said with a happy face.

Hearing this, Murong Gong smiled bitterly: "Senior went down to earth to cultivate his mind, but I don't know if he will use his cultivation."

Ever since Chen Ping'an was suspected of being the Immortal Emperor, the respect in Murong Palace's heart has reached an unprecedented level.

If he were to call Chen Ping'an his father, he would definitely call him grandpa without saying a word!

The gap between immortals and immortal emperors is just like their mortals and Mahayana monks!

It is self-evident how strong the Immortal Emperor is!

After hearing this, Murong Yunhai also nodded and said, "That's right, the senior asked me to send him back to the town last time because he didn't want to use his cultivation. This shows that the senior has already treated himself as a mortal to cultivate his mind."

Murong Xue smiled bitterly and said, "Then what about this secret realm? I am afraid there are many good things in this secret realm."

"Actually, whether the seniors can help, we have to ask to find out, and when the secret realm reappears, we can just find an excuse to visit." At this time, Zhang Shaofeng opened his mouth and reminded.

He still wanted to meet the fairy.

Murong Gong glanced at Zhang Shaofeng and hesitated before saying, "Okay, but you all remember, remember the precautions I said not long ago."

Zhang Shaofeng and Zhang Daling nodded.

After negotiating, several people started to move.

After a while, they arrived at the door of a courtyard.

They were also lucky. As soon as they appeared here, Chen Ping'an walked to the front of his house with a tune.

Originally planned to have a delicious meal in the evening to reward Chen Ping'an, the corner of his mouth suddenly twitched.

"Senior!" Murong Gong took the lead and shouted.

Zhang Shaofeng and Zhang Daling had never seen Chen Ping'an, but when they saw Chen Ping'an at the moment, they believed that this was an immortal.

Also followed by a respectful call to the senior.

Chen Ping'an's footsteps had stopped, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

Why are you here again!

After saying hello with a smile on his face, Murong Gong expressed his intention: "Senior, this trip is actually because these two want to pay homage to the senior, so I brought them here. At the same time, this time, we are here. also want......"

Hearing this, Chen Pingan suddenly waved his hand and interrupted: "Needless to say, I know what you want to say."

Murong Gong was stunned.

understood?

Oh, I got it!

The beam of light in the secret realm is still there.

The seniors must have done a good job, no one in this mortal world can break it.

Seeing them coming this time, they must be asking for help.

Chen Ping'an's thoughts at the moment were completely unrelated to Murong Gong's thoughts.

Looking at these demons, he was very helpless.

He thought about it with his butt, and he knew what Murong Gong and the others were doing.

It's just about dinner time, and these people have come in groups, what else can they do?

A proper meal!