The green-clothed girl's body trembled slightly as if she had become a blade of grass on a cliff, all alone and without anyone to rely on. Her lips trembled slightly. Under the calm gaze of the black-clothed young man, she felt like her body was about to collapse. This terrifying feeling as if her scalp was about to explode made her legs go weak. Her last bit of rationality made her reach out and open her interspatial bag. She took out a thin and simple book and said in a trembling voice, "This, this is …"
In front of her, Lil 'Fang had already collapsed on the ground. His face was pale, and his eyes were blank and lifeless.
As soon as the green-clothed girl took out the book in her hand, it was pulled by an invisible force and flew toward Ye Chen, landing in his hand.
There were two ancient seal words on the cover of the thin book: Sound of the Blood Dragon!
Ye Chen glanced at it. He did not reach out to open it, but the thin book opened on its own as if a magical door had been opened. A bright and intense blood-red light bloomed from inside like a demonic lotus. It was gorgeous and beautiful.
Then, waves of simple zither music rippled out from the thin book and spread in the air.
A dense blood-red brilliance floated above the thin book. Elegant musical symbols slowly emerged from it. They flew in the air like words and revolved around Ye Chen's body.
After 15 minutes, the Sound of the Blood Dragon finally came to an end. However, the lingering sound continued to linger.
While everyone was still immersed in the ethereal and beautiful zither music that brought about a heart-palpitating feeling, Ye Chen had already closed the thin book and gently placed it beside the table. Then, he reached out and placed his hands on the strings of the Dragon Zither. His slender and fair fingers gently rubbed each string. His gentle movements were like caressing the skin of his lover.
Then, his fingers began to move.
After plucking the first string, a distant and ethereal zither music rippled out from the Dragon Zither and spread in the air.
Just this first zither music was like a morning bell that had been pulled open. It was as if it had opened the door to one's heart and sucked out one's soul.
The green-clothed girl's body trembled as she looked at Ye Chen in shock. If she had not heard wrongly, this first starting note was the starting note of the Sound of the Blood Dragon!
However, she had played it countless times in the past. Why had it never been so mellow and pleasant to the ears? It also had an ethereal and elegant feeling.
Her eyes were fixed on Ye Chen's fingers.
Immediately after, Ye Chen's fingers plucked the strings again. It was as if he had plucked at everyone's heartstrings............ of zither music............. of zither music.... of sound........................... of zither music of the zither of of a thousand of of of times........
The sound of the zither gradually changed from a low and slow rhythm to a resounding and impassioned one. It was as if an eagle in a valley had suddenly spread its wings and soared into the sky, letting out a long cry of joy.
At this time, the zither music suddenly changed and entered a strange rhythm. Sometimes it was slow, sometimes it was fast, sometimes it was low, sometimes it was high. It was unfathomable, but it did not feel chaotic.
Later on, Ye Chen seemed to have entered a state. His eyes gradually closed. His fingers were so fast at the beginning that they could not be seen. Later on, when they entered the final eruption, his fingers plucked the zither strings one by one. The sound waves were like sonic booms filled with a killing intent that could rival swords and spears. It was as if countless armies were surging forward. An earth-shaking aura followed one sonic boom after another, making it hard for people to breathe. Their heartbeats quickened, and they felt as if they were suffocating.
In the end, Ye Chen produced three high-spirited notes in a row. They were like three sharp swords that shot out. Then, he plucked them with both hands. All the zither strings buzzed together, like the roar of a ferocious dragon!
The performance came to an end.
The green-clothed girl's eyes almost popped out of their sockets. Her face was lifeless as she stared at the zither. It was a long time before she came back to her senses.
Such an impassioned and fiery performance, with her experience in the zither, she knew what kind of skill was needed to achieve this!
At this time, Ye Chen stood up from his chair and walked in front of her. He looked down at her and said, "Give me your hand."
The green-clothed girl came back to her senses and looked at him in a daze. Then, as if she subconsciously obeyed his words, she lifted her hand in a daze.
Ye Chen held her little hand and found that her palm was as white and delicate as a lamb. It was so tender that it could be broken by the wind. He did not look at it. He stretched out his fingernail and swept it across her arm. He was prepared to cut open a wound on his fingertip and take out a drop of blood.
The green-clothed girl suddenly woke up. She suddenly retracted her hand and said in a trembling voice, "You, what are you doing?"
"I want a drop of your blood."
The green-clothed girl was stunned for a moment. Then she bit her lower lip, "Okay, but don't hurt my hand. If there is a wound, it won't be so smooth when I stroke the zither strings."
When one's zither dao reached her level, they had to pay attention to the smallest flaw.
Ye Chen could not help but look at her again. His eyes were filled with admiration. He nodded his head and pointed his finger. A small wound appeared on the green-clothed girl's shoulder. A drop of blood floated out and fell into Ye Chen's palm.
Ye Chen opened the rune space and took out a test tube. He put the blood in and threw it back into the rune space. Then he turned and walked towards the White Dragon and the others. "Let's go."
The green-clothed girl was still in a daze. When she heard that he was going to leave, her heart suddenly became anxious. She could not help but shout, "Don't go!"
Then she ran in front of Ye Chen and stopped him. Looking at this tall man, her heart was filled with respect and fear. However, she gritted her teeth and knelt in front of him. She slowly lowered her head and said with a determined and pleading voice, "Senior, please accept me as your disciple!"
The White Dragon who was leaning on the table next to them curled his lips and muttered, "You have eight lifetimes of bad luck to have this beast as your master."
"You have bad taste." Yue Heng agreed softly.
Zhuge Fan said, "Don't say that about Brother Ye … However, this girl is really too young. You may know a person for a long time without understanding their true nature!"
The White Dragon glanced at him but did not say anything.
Ye Chen did not reach out to lift the green-clothed girl up. He just let her kneel and said calmly, "I won't accept you as my disciple. However, there are two things you need to pay attention to.
Firstly, your finger strength is too weak. So when you do some difficult movements, your hands will tremble because of nervousness and exertion of strength. This is the reason why your voice has changed.
Secondly, you need to put your emotions into your music. This way, your music will be filled with life, filled with spirit and emotions. "
The green-clothed girl's heart trembled when she heard this. It was as if all her confusion had been cleared. She was greatly moved and hurriedly kowtowed three times.
When she raised her head again, there was no one in the pavilion. It was empty. There was only Xiao Fang who was not far away. He was still sitting on the ground like a pile of mud. His eyes were lifeless, as if he had lost his mind.
And in front of her, there was a small thin book.
She could not help but reach out and pick it up.
Three big words were written on the cover of the thin book: Yang Dragon Finger!
She did not need to think to know that this was left for her by Ye Chen before he left. From the name, it was most likely a secret manual that specialized in training finger strength.
If she knew that this was an elementary level God Emperor level secret manual, who knew how she would feel.
She walked to the balcony and looked at the distant void. Her eyes were filled with sadness. This kind of sadness was heart-wrenching. She had never felt this before, but it suddenly appeared in her heart. It made her feel that the thin book in her hand was not even comparable to weeds. As long as she could see that mysterious black-clothed youth again, she would not hesitate to give up everything.
She looked at the sky with some fear, but did not discover anything. She had a feeling in her heart that from now on, she would not be able to see him again.
The gap between her and that person was like the difference between clouds and mud. It would never be touched.
In her small life, at a beautiful age, a mysterious and powerful man floated in like the fragrance of a flower. Then, a strand of love was planted in her heart.
…
In the sky above Thunder Square.
In the misty white clouds, Ye Chen, the White Dragon, and the others stood together in a circle. They looked at each other, took a deep breath, and then suddenly struck out with their palms.
A strong energy shot out from each of their palms. At this moment, the energy gathered in the center of their palms, forming a huge energy sphere that exuded a rich and terrifying energy.
"World of Wind!"
Ye Chen coldly raised his other hand and quickly drew a few barriers, wrapping everyone's bodies inside and covering the entire sky.
The energy gathered in the palms of these people became richer and richer. Under Ye Chen's roar, everyone suddenly retreated. The energy sphere that had gone out of control tumbled, violently trembling, and then suddenly exploding.
Boom — —
It was as if an entire century had been blasted into nothingness.
It was as if everyone's eardrums had lost their sense of hearing. They couldn't hear anything, and they couldn't see anything. After a long time, they finally heard the belated rumbling of a tidal wave, followed by the sound of glass shattering and exploding.
At this moment, everyone in Thunder Square heard an earth-shattering explosion. All the walls of the buildings trembled violently like catkins in the wind. White dust fell from the corners of the walls.
Everyone looked up and saw a huge hole in the clouds in the sky. It was pitch black inside, with countless bolts of lightning lingering around it.
At the edge of the energy explosion, Ye Chen quickly recovered. A strange scene suddenly flashed in his mind. When he was still young, in Thunder Square, he saw many super powerhouses fighting in the sky, tearing open a hole.
In this life, two hundred years later, it was him and the White Dragon who had personally torn open this passage.
He frowned. His body had already been sucked in by the huge force in the passage. It was like a giant beast had opened its mouth, swallowing everyone.
(To be continued.
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