"What method?"
Upon hearing Ning Tian's words, Tian Mei and the others all turned to look. The hundreds of dead generals around them all let out a series of eerie cries, which filled the entire area. In the black mist, everyone could only see the black shadows flickering, densely packed!
"Okay, I understand."
Seeing Ning Tian take out the Juexian Guzheng, Su Yueyao immediately understood. She gently opened her jade hand, and a stream of light flashed by, revealing a jade flute on her hand. A smile appeared on her lips as she looked at Ning Tian.
"By the way, honey."
“It seems like it’s been a long time since we played together.” A sly glint flashed in Su Yueyao’s eyes as she looked at Ning Tian with a playful gaze. The first time the two played together was in the Yaochi Holy Land, and after the performance, Ning Tian’s clothes ripped off.
"cough…"
"It was just an accident at the time."
Ning Tian coughed lightly, then his expression gradually became serious, and golden light flashed in his eyes as he looked around: "The surrounding death generals have all surrounded us!"
“Jie…”
"Hehehe—"
All around, black mist filled the air, and those piercing, eerie sounds continued to echo.
A terrifying aura of death surged forth relentlessly, assaulting Ning Tian and his group.
An aura of death descended.
Even Elder Tu's face turned deathly pale instantly, not to mention the slightly weaker Tianmei and Fengyan Lion King. The two of them circulated their spiritual energy and did their best to resist the waves of death energy that came their way.
Seeing this, a look of seriousness flashed in Ning Tian's eyes as he looked at the group and said, "Stand behind me."
After saying that.
His body trembled, and a spiritual sea surged forth, instantly enveloping the group. The dense spiritual energy was so powerful that even the raging death energy could not penetrate it for a moment, giving Tianmei and the others a chance to catch their breath.
"Master, what will you do then?"
Tianmei took a deep breath, her pretty face a little pale, and looked at Ning Tian with some worry. As for Fengyan Lion King, he was panting heavily, almost losing his life.
"It's alright."
Ning Tian waved his hand slightly, this was merely the smallest of his several spiritual seas.
Then, he looked at Su Yueyao and slowly said, "Yueyao, let's do it. Even if we can't stop the sound of the death bell, with our musical skills, we should be able to stop the bell sounds around us!"
"Um."
Su Yueyao nodded slightly.
If the dead generals are controlled by the sound of the Death Bell, then as long as they isolate the sound of the Death Bell, the surrounding dead generals will definitely turn into black ash and dissipate.
"Let's begin."
Ning Tian said something, then waved his sleeve, and a spiritual energy platform appeared. He sat cross-legged, placed the Juexian Guzheng on his lap, put his hands on the strings, and took a deep breath.
I haven't played for a long time, so I don't know how my skills are now.
With a gentle touch of his fingers, he plucked a string from the piano, and his musical talent quietly began to unfold.
[Joyful Sound: Heavenly Music!]
Clang~
Clang! Clang!
As the music flowed, the strings of the celestial zither began to play, and melodious and graceful celestial music resounded all around!
boom!
The moment the sound of the guzheng resounded, the surrounding black mist trembled violently, and much of the black fog was dispersed, allowing Tianmei and the others to see clearly the densely packed mass of dead generals around them!
"So many dead generals!"
"I wonder if the duet between the Ancestral Master and Miss Su will be effective..."
Several people swallowed hard and looked at Su Yueyao.
The moment the guzheng music began, Su Yueyao's beautiful eyes fell on Ning Tian. Then she slowly raised her jade flute, placed it lightly to her red lips, and gently blew a breath. The slightly desolate flute music began to play.
The melodious sounds of the guzheng and xiao resonated throughout the surroundings.
boom!
In an instant.
The surrounding black mist dissipated, and the sounds of zithers and flutes continued to resound. Faintly, the constant tolling of the death bell around them abruptly stopped!
"The bells have stopped?"
The two fox clan elders were taken aback.
"No…"
"It hasn't stopped."
"It was the duet between the patriarch and Miss Su that shattered the melody of the Death Bell in this area, but it will still ring out elsewhere."
Tianmei shook her head slightly, her beautiful eyes falling on Ning Tian and Su Yueyao, who were playing a celestial melody in front of her. Her eyes were full of amazement. The fact that two people who were almost at the peak of music were playing music at the same time was simply a fairyland.
The Flame Lion King, standing to the side, listened with rapt attention.
"I see."
The three old men nodded in sudden realization, their gazes towards Ning Tian and Su Yueyao filled with awe.
"The dead generals... are starting to scatter."
A hint of joy flashed in Tianmei's eyes.
"really……"
When Tu Lao and the others looked around, they saw that most of the hundreds of dead generals around them were frozen in place, and the black mist on their bodies had begun to turn into specks of black ash and fall to the ground!
"The three of you, it's your turn to be the tools now."
Ning Tian, who was playing music nearby, glanced at Tu Lao and the other two and said in a deep voice.
"Yes, Master!"
The three elders nodded emphatically, and the deathly aura around them subsided, allowing them to utilize their spiritual energy.
then.
The three moved swiftly, and at this moment, they played their role as tools admirably. They imitated Su Yueyao's previous actions, isolating the death energy and taking advantage of the group of dead generals losing control to extinguish the death energy with a single palm strike.
After a while.
The surrounding dead generals all turned into black ash and scattered on the ground.
around.
The tolling of the death knell seemed to have stopped.
Ning Tian and Su Yueyao were finally able to breathe a sigh of relief, and the celestial music of the guzheng and the desolate sound of the xiao stopped: "It's finally over. The mastery of music that controls the Death Bell seems to be far more than this."
Ning Tian's gaze was somewhat solemn. After muttering something, he looked at Su Yueyao with a smile and said, "Yueyao, you're playing the flute better and better."
"Hmph."
Su Yueyao hummed, the jade flute at her lips slowly dissipating in her hand. She licked her red lips, a playful glint in her eyes, and leaned closer to whisper in his ear, "Yes, husband, do you want to feel it? My blowing... hmm?"
"cough…"
Upon hearing this, Ning Tian coughed lightly. The charming gesture and the seductive tone of her voice instantly made his blood boil.
This little wife of mine, she'll start speeding at the drop of a hat!
And so it begins!
And it was speeding at high speed!
"Hehe, I was just kidding~" Just as Ning Tian was about to teach this naughty little wife a lesson, she giggled and a sly glint flashed in her eyes as she smiled and stepped back.
"..."
Ning Tian was speechless for a moment.
It seems that after the Black Soil Dead Mountain incident, I'll have to teach this little wife a good "lesson".
Um…
Corporal punishment.
"Let's go."
"The tolling of the death bell has faded; now is a good time to move forward."
After making up his mind, Ning Tian looked at the group of people and said something to them.
The group continued on their way.
After what had just happened, Tianmei and the others became even more cautious. Almost every step in this Black Soil Dead Mountain was fraught with danger, but fortunately, with the presence of their ancestor and Su Yueyao, they were always able to turn danger into safety.
but…
The other forces, however, were not so lucky.
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