The first thousand six hundred and sixty-seven chapters of the golden crow altar

One thousand six hundred and sixty seven chapters

Tianxiang Arsenal, the forbidden area in the forbidden area of Tianxiang Palace.

Lin Yun looked at Mu Xueling who was opening the Tianxiang Arsenal, and asked Yue Weiwei next to him, “Where is this?”

“Tianxiang Palace stores ancient musical instruments and ancient scores, in addition to many ancient god patterns, it can be regarded as Tianxiang Palace’s possessions, Sister Sister is planning to train you, Brother Yun.”

Yue Weiwei squinted and said with a smile.

“What are you two talking about?” Mu Xueling turned and saw.

The smile on Yue Weiwei’s face narrowed, and she stood solemnly. Mu Xueling glanced at her and said: “You go down first, I will take him in alone.”

“No, Senior Sister, take me to see too.” Yue Weiwei said coquettishly.

Mu Xueling couldn’t help her. Said: “Come in.”

The gate of the arsenal opened. Following Mu Xueling’s footsteps, the two found many ancient monuments made of jade.

The ancient stele is imprinted with dense lines, which seem to be messy and unstructured, but in fact there are traces to follow.

Every pattern is an ancient holy pattern, with flowing light and full of ancient charm. Vaguely, you can see the sharp sharp edge, and the ears are like sonorous ancient sounds.

“These ancient steles are all made of jade, and the textures inside are music scores, and most of the ancient songs are incomplete. Only holy patterns can be used to simulate the rhythm, and they can be branded on the ancient steles for preservation.”

Mu Xueling walked in front, and said as he walked: “In addition to music scores, there are some spiritual cultivation methods.”

The three enter the next floor.

This floor can be regarded as a real arsenal. There are not too many musical instruments in the main hall, and each musical instrument is suspended in mid-air to release a white light.

In addition to the common Qin, Xiao, Drum, Se, Pipa, and Zheng, there are also many rare musical instruments with weird and strange shapes. I don’t know where to start.

Mu Xueling knows this very well, explaining to Lin Yun at will, and from time to time he will start playing in person.

Each instrument has different characteristics, and the same ancient music has obvious differences in performance under different instruments.

It is not only the difference in power, but also the change of artistic conception.

For example, if Lin Yun’s Sun and Moon were played with the wind and thunder piano, it would be difficult to achieve the full release of the power of the Hao Sun in one breath.

Lin Yun suddenly lit up and saw a familiar musical instrument.

But I can’t remember it for a while. It is very old and has no luster. Compared with other ancient saint pattern instruments, it looks unpretentious and even too ordinary.

Below is a piano tube with a piano shaft inlaid with a tuning shaft on the top.

There is a piano under the piano tube, but it is bare and without strings. Lin Yun looked at it familiarly and thought about it for a long time, but couldn’t remember what kind of instrument it was.

“This is Xiqin, polished with hibiscus sacred wood. The inside of the piano tube has a god pattern imprinted with golden crow blood. In terms of material value alone, other instruments may not be inferior to this Xiqin. Fusang sacred wood. , But extremely rare.”

Mu Xueling talked about this Xiqin with a pity on his face, and sighed leisurely, “Unfortunately, it was damaged too badly, and Xiqin’s skills have been lost, and the score does not exist at all.”

Yue Weiwei said: “Sister, it doesn’t seem to have strings.”

“It’s useless to have strings. Now I don’t even know how to make them sound. No one can study how to make strings.” Mu Xueling said casually.

Yue Weiwei smiled and said: “I have also heard of Xiqin. It is said that it was made by the ancestor of the Azure Dragon God. Except for him, there are very few people who can master it, and it has been lost in ancient times.”

“That’s what I said.” Mu Xueling said casually, she was not very interested in Xi Qin.

Isn’t this… an erhu?

The corner of Lin Yun’s mouth twitched, and it suddenly rang. It was obvious that the bow was missing to make a sound.

When he was about to say something, Mu Xueling walked forward and said, “You don’t need these for the time being. The organ in your hand is much more powerful than the instrument here.”

Lin Yun was a little surprised, this Mu Xueling had recognized Feng Leiqin a long time ago.

After arriving on the third floor, Lin Yun’s vision suddenly became clear.

This is an independent space. This is an extremely empty hall. At the end of the hall stands an ancient altar.

The altar was burning with raging flames, and in the burning fire, there was a lonely old scroll hung.

The flame was golden, emitting an extremely dazzling light, and the jumping flame seemed to be alive. The entire hall was filled with Sheng Wei who roared out of the fire, and Lin Yun suddenly faced him, almost being shaken out.

Wow!

At a critical time, Mu Xueling released his semi-sage power to counteract this pressure.

But what shocked Lin Yun more than the golden sacred fire was the picture scroll in the flame. The picture scroll did not know what it was made of. Burning in the sacred flame for such a long time, it was not damaged at all, but it looked golden and sacred and solemn.

“This is the Golden Crow Sacred Fire. There is the Sun God Array in the altar, which can keep the fire from extinguishing for thousands of years. The surface of the altar is purely poured by the Golden Crow Sacred Blood. It has existed for thousands of years. One.” Mu Xueling stopped and said calmly.

“What about the picture scroll?”

Lin Yun asked.

Mu Xueling whispered: “The picture scroll is the purpose of bringing you here. Your spiritual cultivation is too weak. Although you have mastered the voice of sages, your spiritual power is still unable to exert the power of the voice of sages.”

“For an analogy, it’s like you have the sky sword intent, but only the cultivation base of the star monarch realm can exert the power of the sky sword intent?”

Lin Yun’s expression was slightly startled, always feeling that Mu Xueling seemed to care about something.

But the other party’s expression was calm, his eyes kept falling on the Golden Crow Altar, and he didn’t mean to look at him.

Lin Yun groaned: “Even in the realm of the god pill, it can’t exert the power of the sky sword intent, and even the dragon vein realm is quite reluctant.”

“Yes?”

Mu Xueling looked back at him, and Lin Yun was a little frustrated by the look.

“But there are always some geniuses in this world who can master the sword intent of the sky in the realm of dragon veins.” Mu Xueling said: “They can master the voice of sages in the realm of the fifth-rank sage profound master…”

“Who will the Holy Elder talk about?”

Lin Yun blinked and said with a smile: “My current spiritual power is also in the realm of a seventh-rank Saint Profound Master.”

“The seventh rank is still far behind. The Saint Profound Master has a total of 13 ranks. If you want to perform at the Langya Festival, you need at least the 9th rank…”

Mu Xueling continued: “As for the voice of the sage, you have to advance to the voice of the great sage, so you just barely enter the arena now.”

Lin Yun was startled and lost his voice: “Langya event is so scary?”

“Will this saint lie to you?”

Mu Xueling said faintly: “Your half-hearted melody, it’s okay to bluff outsiders. When you meet a real master, you have no power to fight back at all.”

“What is a real master?” Lin Yun said: “Aren’t those people at the Xiyuan Banquet?”

“If those people are, why didn’t they enter the other three major bands and still rely on the so-called Fengyuanjun?” Mu Xueling said lightly: “As for the real masters, don’t you have one by your side?”

Lin Yun glanced away and looked at Yue Weiwei.

Yue Weiwei smiled and said, “I’m not a master, Brother Lin is the master.”

Lin Yun smiled, obviously not believing in Yue Weiwei.

Yue Weiwei groaned: “Brother Lin is definitely a master. The time for Brother Yun to practice the rhythm is less than a year. If you compare Brother Yun with those who have practiced for more than ten years and decades, it was originally. It’s not fair.”

Mu Xueling said: “The Langya Festival will not tell you fairness or unfairness.”

Lin Yun smirked, Yue Weiwei said so, and that Mu Xueling said it was true.

The most important thing is that the other party has no reason to deceive oneself.

Lin Yun pondered: “What is in the scroll?”

“In the scroll, there is a scroll of god patterns drawn by the blood of the Golden Crow. Now that you have recovered from your injury, you can barely withstand the tempering of the blood of the gods.”

Mu Xueling said: “If you want to raise your spiritual strength in a short time, it is impossible without the help of external objects. Other people are the same. They have even assisted from outside since they were young, but they don’t have this divine pattern. powerful.”

God pattern picture scroll!

Lin Yun was taken aback. He had seen some god patterns that were all acquired god patterns, but he had never seen a picture scroll completely interwoven with god patterns.

A single god pattern is already extremely astonishing. How terrifying is a picture composed entirely of god patterns?

I didn’t dare to think about it, and my scalp numb after a second thought. Shang Palace is really capable of it this day.

Wow!

Mu Xueling waved in the air, and the scroll in the Golden Crow Sacred Fire slowly opened, and a pool appeared on the white drawing paper. There were nine lotus leaves with different colors in the pool.

There was a faint smoke floating above the lotus leaves, and the smoke lingered, and the scroll gave people a strong vague and evil beauty.

“It’s actually a Nine Lotus Picture.” Yue Weiwei blinked in surprise.

With the unfolding of the scroll, the power contained in the god pattern quietly diffused in this space, and the two sacred seals in Lin Yunxuan Palace trembled.

Absorbing all the aura that escaped from the picture scroll, immediately, the spiritual power in Lin Yunxuan Palace grew a lot.

At the same time, there was a rush of heat in the body.

In an instant, Lin Yun’s internal organs, flowing blood, and the surface of his skin were all aching, as if they were being burned by some kind of flame.

“so amazing.”

Lin Yun looked at the picture scroll in the distance, with a deep look of surprise in his eyes.

“This is a picture drawn by the blood of the Golden Crow. Even if you don’t do anything, standing here can also increase the Dragon Yuan, soul power, and physical body.”

Mu Xueling slowly said: “If you enter the altar to practice, the speed will be ten times a hundred times faster, but how long you can last depends on your good fortune. You should also feel the power of the Golden Crow’s blood, even if your body is now Can’t really resist it.”

Lin Yun nodded, he could feel Mu Xueling not telling the truth.

“Brother Lin, are you sure you want to cultivate here? This Golden Crow Altar, I heard that many people have been burned to ashes. Look at the smoke in the picture scroll, they are all made by the dead after their death…”

Yue Weiwei said with a worried look in her eyes.

“She was right.”

Mu Xueling said: “The objects painted by the gods have spirituality. You can treat all the nine sacred lotuses in the painting as living things. You are using them for cultivation, and they are also using your blood for cultivation.”

Lin Yun’s pupils shrank suddenly, is there such a thing?

He was the first to hear of such a weird thing, and he was really surprised.

“How do you think about it?” Mu Xueling looked at Lin Yun and said.

“Do I have a choice?”

Lin Yun stared at the Nine Lotus Sacred Map and said softly.

Traveling against the current, he would retreat if he didn’t advance. During the time he was injured, he had been intensively cultivating the rhythm, wasting a lot of time for martial arts cultivation.

And it’s not that there is no master’s guidance in the sect, and the swordsmanship cultivation base has been reduced a lot.

If you pay such a big price and you can’t perform in the Langya event, then everything will be lost.

He is going to the Langya event, not only for the Canglong line, but also for the three fruits!

If you can get the legendary three-life fruit, it can greatly make up for the weakness of Lin Yun’s insufficient cultivation time.