After hearing this, Yun Yi's eyes widened and his face was full of astonishment, as if he had heard the most incredible thing in the world.
He shook his head desperately, muttering to himself, "Impossible... This is absolutely impossible! I clearly feel like I've spent several months here!"
Seeing this, Wu Ya let out a hearty laugh. He then slowly stood up, walked over to Yun Yi, patted him on the shoulder, and said smugly, "Haha, young man, don't panic. You were just in a formation I carefully arranged. The speed of time flowing inside the formation is completely different from that outside. That's why you have the illusion that several months have passed."
After hearing Wuya's explanation, Yun Yi suddenly woke up as if from a dream. The doubts in his heart disappeared in an instant, and he felt relaxed.
Wu Ya calmly flicked the corner of his clothes and continued, "Since you have successfully passed the many tests set by me, then I will naturally not go back on my word. I will lend you this Wuyou Music Score for three months."
Upon hearing this, Yun Yi's face lit up with ecstasy. He quickly bowed deeply to Wu Ya to express his gratitude, and responded solemnly: "Thank you for your generosity, Master Wuyou. Yun Yi will definitely live up to your trust!"
After a long and arduous journey, Yun Yi finally found the Worry-Free Music Score as he had hoped. Knowing that this score was crucial for resisting the demon invasion, he didn't dare to waste a moment and set off on his return journey, galloping day and night towards the imperial capital.
Finally, after many days of long journey under the stars and the moon, Yun Yi arrived at the majestic and magnificent imperial capital.
After learning this exciting news, Emperor Xuanyuan Che was overjoyed and immediately issued an order to urgently summon all important officials in the court to come to the palace to discuss countermeasures.
In an instant, a heavy and depressing atmosphere filled the originally solemn and dignified court. Many ministers had worried expressions on their faces, and everyone felt heavy in their hearts.
After all, they all foresaw that the fierce battle between the human race and the demon race would be extremely difficult and dangerous. But at the same time, everyone unanimously placed their hopes on the worry-free music score that Yun Yi brought back this time.
Yun Yi respectfully presented the Worry-Free Music Score, which carried countless expectations, to the Human Emperor Xuanyuan Che.
Xuanyuan Che was overjoyed and generously praised Yun Yi, giving him a generous reward. Then, he solemnly and carefully took the meaningful music sheet from Yun Yi's hands, his eyes instantly flashing with an unconcealable excitement and anticipation.
Xuanyuan Che immediately ordered all the civil and military officials to come and examine the score. The ministers gathered around, gazing intently at the densely packed notes and graceful melodies. As they pondered the score, they enthusiastically expressed their unique insights and ideas about it.
Unfortunately, things went against their wishes. Despite racking their brains and pondering, they still could not discern the profound essence contained within. The reason was that in the eyes of these ministers, the so-called Worry-Free Music Score was nothing more than an ordinary piano sheet.
Just when everyone felt helpless, a figure walked out from the crowd. This person was a young official named Li Qing.
His face was calm, his eyes determined as he bowed to Emperor Xuanyuan Che and said, "Your Majesty, I once stumbled upon a legend about an extremely mysterious and powerful musical instrument in ancient times called the 'Heavenly Demon Harp.' Legend has it that this harp possesses power beyond imagination, capable of producing mesmerizing, heavenly melodies. Perhaps only with the power of this Heavenly Demon Harp can we successfully interpret this Worry-Free Music Score!"
Upon hearing this, Human Emperor Xuanyuan Che's eyes flashed with surprise. He eagerly asked, "Then where exactly is this divine object now? If we can truly find it, it will be a great blessing for our race!"
Li Qing bowed slightly and replied, "Your Majesty, according to various rumors passed down among the people, this invaluable 'Heavenly Demon Harp' has now become the treasure of the Holy Maiden of the Dark Temple. If we are fortunate enough to receive the generous assistance of this Dark Goddess, I believe our human race will be able to achieve twice the result with half the effort and easily win the battle against the demon race!"
After hearing this, Xuanyuan Che fell into deep thought. After weighing the pros and cons, he finally made up his mind to go to the Holy Temple of the Dark Temple in a distant place in person and sincerely ask the noble goddess for help.
So, Xuanyuan Che embarked on a journey to find the Holy Maiden of the Dark Temple.
Along the way, Xuanyuan Che experienced many hardships and difficulties, but he always remained firm in his belief and never backed down.
Finally, his hard work paid off. After a difficult journey lasting half a month, Xuanyuan Che successfully arrived at the Holy Maiden Temple of the mysterious and majestic Dark Temple.
Before entering the temple, Xuanyuan Che performed a solemn incense-burning and bathing ceremony to express his reverence for the gods. Then, with utmost piety, he entered the sacred hall, respectfully lit incense, silently prayed to the statue, and earnestly requested to borrow the legendary Tianmoqin.
At this time, Qian Ye, who was far away in the depths of the underworld and in the Dark Temple, naturally also clearly heard the voice of the Human Emperor from the human world praying to borrow the Heavenly Demon Harp.
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