Chapter 1637 The End of the Song

"...How can you try to be self-reliant and be loyal?"

With the disappearance of Jielei, the song of Heavenly Questions has also reached its final chapter.

The whole world immediately fell silent.

The sky that has experienced more than a dozen thunderstorms should have been turbid, but now it is so clear that you can see everything at a glance. Except for the robbery clouds that are still gathering above the head, it is completely blue and clear.

And a small and pitch-black vortex appeared under the sky, like a deep eye, seemingly opening and closing.

Next to the eyes, Lin Qingjue stood on the Hengqin, with a sad and passionate expression on his face, staring at Zhou Shu, his eyes became colder, "Your Excellency, would you like to listen to the last song?"

Zhou Shu stood up, cupped his hands and said, "I would like to hear."

Zheng——

Lin Qingjue pulled hard, the strings trembled, and the sound was like cracking silk, rushing into the sky.

The strings of the zither were extremely tight, as if they would break at any moment, and the sound of the zither was like a torrential rain, falling suddenly.

The deep eyes are fully opened in the sound of the piano.

hiss--

A scarlet horse rushed straight out.

The body of the horse was like coals of fire, majestic and unmatched, without a trace of variegation, it looked like a horse, but it was singing like a dragon, roaring and roaring, riding the clouds and sweeping the sky, like a dragon descending to the nine heavens.

After the steed, followed by a huge copper-colored beast.

It is more than ten feet long, tall and mighty, with a lion's head, elephant legs, tiger claws, wolf's mouth, goat horns, ribs and wings, and a body of fire. When it is quiet, it can ward off evil spirits, and when it moves, it can shake the earth. Once it comes out, The sky seemed to tremble with it.

Soon, all kinds of ferocious beasts rushed out, probably thousands of them.

Behind the many beasts, there are teams of warriors in formation.

Its weapons are excellent, its ranks are neat, and its discipline is strict. It is not inferior to any strong army, and its number is even greater, occupying most of the sky.

On the opposite side, there was only Zhou Shu alone.

He could naturally observe that these ferocious beasts and the army were formed from extremely solid forces, including the power of Le Dao, and other forces, such as Yuanli, Xingli, and even the Shuzhili who had been taken away before. They are lifelike and different, and it is difficult to tell them all at a glance, but what Zhou Shu can be sure of is that each form has different abilities, and if one is taken out randomly, it is not weaker than the Nascent Soul Realm or even the Transformation God Realm. strength.

Such a method of transformation is somewhat unbelievable.

Roar!

Before Zhou Shu could take a second look, the army of thousands of beasts had rushed towards Zhou Shu.

The harsh and murderous air filled the entire sky in an instant.

Driven by the sound of the piano, they are neat and orderly, fast and slow, and changing positions from time to time, but the goal is always the same. The distance of hundreds of miles, within a few blinks, soon arrived in front of Zhou Shu, like an unstoppable force The torrent immediately submerged Zhou Shu.

Hundreds of miles of space formed a large battlefield.

Zheng Daoxuan and Tailang in the distance couldn't even sense whether Zhou Shu still existed.

"King Qin broke through the formation and is invincible. This song has gathered all the strength of Elder Lin."

"It is said that the qin sage back then used such a piece of Qin King to destroy a sect that wanted to seize the Qiqingqin. There were more than 3,000 people in the sect, from the time of crossing the robbery to the golden core, none of them could Survive and shock the world."

"Sage Qin only relies on his own way, while Elder Lin also incorporates other powers, even tribulation thunder. Is it better?"

"It's hard to say, Qin Sheng has become a saint, and his Taoism was far better than Elder Lin... But the old man thinks that Zhou Shu will be very difficult to resist."

"However, we are going to help Elder Lin resist the catastrophe."

"That's right, the current him can't be distracted from dealing with Jie Lei."

The two were secretly startled, and rushed over in a hurry.

In fact, the battle between monks, whether it is a few-on-one siege, or dozens of melees, will almost always become a one-on-one decisive battle in the end. Only the two strongest people can stand together. Finally, go to the center of the battlefield and become the most dazzling existence.

With his eyes closed, Lin Qingjue seemed to no longer be able to feel his surroundings. He rested his hands on the zither, completely immersed in the sound of the zither.

Elegant, rapid, wild, watered down, high-pitched, towering.

The sound of the piano is constantly changing, and the attacks of the beasts and the army are also changing and gradually strengthening.

Zhou Shu, who was surrounded in the middle, disappeared all the time.

Zhou Shu himself knew what kind of attack he was enduring. He was attacked by dozens of different forces, including his own. It was a continuous, all-round, and almost flawless blow. Everywhere is being tested.

But he relished the test.

He didn't dodge, he didn't counter, he didn't even try to break their formation.

He only uses the power of Shu to perceive, try to accept and tolerate them. This song Qin Wang Breaks the Formation is a substantive Dao power attack. Although it is powerful, it loses the characteristics of Le Dao. To him, it is just A good training opportunity has nothing to do with winning or losing, because he can't lose.

In contrast, he was more interested in the first few songs.

A song "The King of Qin Breaks the Formation" lasted for more than a thousand breaths.

There are only a handful of musicians who can play this long piece that is rarely seen in Guqin music, and musicians who understand the Tao must integrate the power of the Tao into the sound of the qin and guide thousands of armies and beasts to fight. Lin Qingjue is probably the only person who can play a piece like this.

As if paying tribute to those lost souls, a weeping elegy came slowly, and the music came to an end.

It seems to have been calculated, and it seems to be a coincidence. The catastrophe also ended at almost the same time.

The sky in front of him was also like a battlefield where the gunpowder smoke had cleared, leaving only a scorched smell and a lot of heavy dust.

In the dust, Zhou Shu still stood like a pine tree.

The thousands of armies and thousands of beasts, and the continuous falling catastrophes, seemed to have no effect on him. The Dao Pagoda was glowing with a faint light, and the words on it were extremely clear, as if they were new, and there was no sign of being severely injured at all. .

It's just that his expression was not indifferent, he flicked his sleeves, and cupped his hands from a distance, with a look of respect on his face.

"This song should only exist in the sky, and it can be heard several times in the world. I have learned Elder Lin's wonderful song today. It really lives up to its reputation."

This is the first time for him to compete with such a powerful enlightenment master, and he feels sympathy for him. After understanding Le Dao, his own Shu Zhi Dao has also benefited a lot.

Although there are winners and losers in a battle, there is no difference between superiority and inferiority. When encountering an opponent worthy of fighting, no matter whether it is hostile or not, it is also necessary to be in awe and respect.

Lin Qingjue opened his eyes, glanced at Zhou Shu, lowered his head slightly, sighed, and was speechless.

Playing the last song, he also forgot about his grievances and devoted himself wholeheartedly. When the song ended, he still felt unwilling.

At this time, he played four songs in a row, mobilized all the powers, even absorbed the Heavenly Tribulation, and finally released almost all the power of Le Dao. The consumption was too huge, and he couldn't do anything he wanted to do. Support, afraid of falling down.

"The other two elders, are you still coming?"

Zhou Shu smiled slightly, and bowed his hands to Zheng Daoxuan and Tai Lang.

Compared with Lin Qingjue, his condition is much better, and the aura he exudes is still strong, almost the same as before.