Chapter 324 The Bell Is Out and the Musical Instrument Lost Sound Part 1 (Second Update!)

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"You dare to hurt me, you dare to hurt the Holy Son of the Holy Gate!"

A low growl came from Shengzi's mouth, and he stared at Wang Xian who was leaving forward with murderous eyes.

That look of contempt and indifference made his face even more gloomy.

"Leave your name. Soon, I will kill you and kill you with my own hands!"

Seeing Wang Xian's figure, Shengzi said cruel words again coldly.

Wang Xian paused, then slowly turned his head to look at the young man: "You have no chance!"

The corner of Shengzi's mouth was cracked, his eyes were full of killing intent, he stared at his arm, and said in a cold voice: "It won't be long before I will kill you!"

Wang Xian looked at him, his eyes flickered, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and he turned to leave.

"Holy Son, are you alright!"

"Holy Son, let me see your injury, I have a elixir here!"

All the disciples around recovered from the shock just now, but the Holy Son was wounded by a blow from an unknown soldier, how could this be possible.

"It's okay!" Shengzi said coldly. He looked at the injury on his shoulder with a gloomy expression.

"Holy Son, if it wasn't for this kid's sneak attack, if it wasn't for you not bringing the Tianmoqin, a kid, Holy Son, you can destroy it at will!"

A young man stared at Wang Xian's figure, and flattered the Son.

"snort!"

Shengzi looked at Tang Yinxuan with a cold face, and asked coldly, "Who is he? What sect is he from?"

Tang Yinxuan frowned slightly when she heard Shengzi's words, and slowly shook her head: "Shengzi, I have something to do, so I'll go back to the sect first!"

She said, turned and left directly.

"Tang Yinxuan, stop, the Holy Son is asking you something!"

A female disciple of Tianyinmen shouted at Tang Yinxuan coldly.

Tang Yinxuan ignored it, and said softly again: "Son, I'm sorry, I'm not in debt, I'm going back to rest!"

After finishing speaking, she quickened her pace, sighed helplessly, and rushed towards Tianyin Gate.

"Okay, what a Tang Yinxuan!"

Seeing Tang Yinxuan's disappearance, Shengzi's face darkened, his eyes turned cold, and he walked directly outside.

"Son!"

Several disciples shouted anxiously.

"Go, check that kid's identity for me!"

The Holy Son turned his head and said coldly to a disciple.

"It's the Holy Son!"

A group of Tianyinmen disciples were startled and said hastily.

Not everyone can provoke the Holy Son.

Those who dare to provoke, die!

...

"Master!"

When Wang Xian entered the presidential suite, Mo Qinglong, Mo Yuan and the seven dragonmen from Abyss immediately shouted respectfully.

"Well, put the information you found there!"

Wang Xian waved his hand towards them, picked up the materials and walked into the bedroom.

"yes!"

Mo Qinglong and the others nodded and walked outside.

But at this moment, on the ninth peak of Jiufeng Mountain in Ning City, Tang Yinxuan came into the room feeling slightly tired.

Put the guqin behind him on the table and look aside.

There are two guqins there, one of which is full of cracks and obviously repaired.

But the repaired guqin is no longer usable.

The other guqin was all blue and looked very precious and beautiful. This was a guqin presented to her by her master.

This Qingqin was acquired by her master at a great price. According to what her master said, it is a grade six guqin.

Everything has a level, and the same is true for weapons. The level of weapons is the same as that of humans. In fact, among the levels, only the level of elixir is very different from other objects.

Weapons are divided into first-level, second-level, third-level and fourth-level weapons. When weapons exceed level nine, they are called metamorphosis spirit weapons, that is, innate spirit weapons.

The innate spirit weapon has spirituality, when a weapon reaches the innate spirit weapon, it will have some unimaginable abilities.

For example, Zhan Lu in the hands of Wang Xian, Zhan Lu is not something that ordinary people can own. It has the aura of the golden peak, and ordinary warriors will even be killed by Zhan Lu if they hold Zhan Lu.

But in the same way, if there is a master of level 8 and level 9 warrior holding Zhanlu, he can easily challenge by leapfrogging.

Even, the ninth-level warrior holding Zhanlu can destroy half a step of innate.

This is the horror of innate spiritual weapons, but there are very few innate spiritual weapons in this world.

There are almost no weapon refiners today, and the technique of weapon refining has also been lost. All the well-known weapons are all handed down from ancient times.

The sixth grade Qingqin is very precious.

Her master's guqin is also a level six.

Tang Yinxuan looked at the box containing the guqin, the box was very ordinary, and even had a trademark on it.

"Ring tone!"

She looked at the trademark brand and smiled. Lingyin is currently the world's first-class guqin brand.

The price of a customized and exquisite guqin can reach hundreds of thousands, or even more expensive ones can reach millions.

However, this so-called brand guqin, to her, is no different from ordinary guqin.

It is even more incomparable with the Qingqin presented to him by her master next to him.

"A peerless powerhouse with no sincerity at all, stingy!"

Tang Yinxuan pouted slightly, looking very cute.

I'm afraid she will only show this cute scene when she is alone.

"Ordinary is ordinary. My mother gave me an ordinary guqin!"

Wang Xian didn't pay too much attention to it either, she wasn't going to accept this guqin originally.

Open the piano case, and a simple, dark red guqin appeared in front of my eyes, with traditional characters written on the guqin.

In the center, there are two big characters in traditional Chinese characters. Tang Yinxuan was stunned, staring blankly at the two characters above.

"Bell, bell!"

She murmured twice, followed by a change in her face, a trace of shock appeared in her eyes.

She immediately put her hand on top of the bell.

"Om, ring ring!"

Suddenly, a pleasant voice came into her mind, like a fairy sound, it shocked her whole body.

In an instant, she felt that her body was full of strength, her eyes were clear, and the aura in her body was spinning rapidly.

"The bell is actually a bell!"

Tang Yinxuan's body trembled slightly. Her trembling hands gently stroked the guqin, touching every string, her eyes filled with disbelief.

"The number one guqin in the world, the bell, is the Guqin used by the most famous guqin master in history, Boya. Later, it was handed down to Qi Henggong, one of the five tyrants in the Spring and Autumn Period.

Tang Yinxuan murmured, a trace of passion and love flashed in her eyes.

"The bell, the legendary innate spiritual weapon, unexpectedly, this..."

Muttering in her mouth, she gently stroked the bell, slowly calming down her mood.

At this moment, she suddenly thought of something, and immediately turned over the bell, and a delicate red long sword hung at the bottom.

The long sword is named Zhong Qing Jian.

Tang Yinxuan bit her lip, her face flushed slightly, and her eyes flickered.

"A married man would do such a thing?"

Haha, the sleeping time is completely reversed now, and I hurriedly wrote two chapters in the early morning while the time was reversed, and I just finished writing at seven o'clock, and went to bed.

The next three chapters will be written after waking up, it should be eight or nine in the evening, try to update as soon as possible!

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