After surviving the blood disaster, many ancient inheritances and forces knew the importance of Wangtian Ancient City in the future. Naturally, these normally hidden forces couldn't sit still.
In the name of carnival, these hidden forces began to move from behind the scenes to the stage, and truly began to disband, alliance, and integrate.
The scattered forces of human monks, in a sense, are truly connected into a whole from now on.
Even though many forces don't know what it means to survive the bloody disaster, they are not stupid, and they still understand the simplest truth.
The blood sea disaster is so terrifying, it must contain some great secrets of heaven and earth!
The meaning it represents must be extremely important, far more important than imagined!
If it's not important, why would it cause such a terrible disaster and want to destroy the ancient city
Since Wangtian Ancient City is extremely important, it would not be good to fight alone.
Let's unite with each other, and no matter what happens in the future, there will always be someone to take care of us.
Of course, as the protagonist and the main force in overcoming the tribulation this time, the Ancient Music Club naturally became the core of the entire Wangtian Ancient City.
Starting from the next day, a steady stream of human monks from various major forces came to visit, congratulate and make friends, almost crossing the threshold of the ancient music club.
What everyone didn't expect was that at such a critical moment, the Ancient Music Club actually closed its doors. The seven core members of the Ancient Music Club had almost lost their traces, and no force could find where they were.
This greatly disappointed many forces who wanted to pry into the secrets of Wangtian Ancient City.
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In an independent space opened up in a pavilion in Wangtian Ancient City, seven people from the Ancient Music Club sat in sequence.
Sitting on the main head is Ren Canngling.
On Ren Canling's left hand are Chu Chen, Qingyuan and Guan Ying.
On the right are Lingque Scholar, Zhou Xuan, and Qingsun Boy.
The table is filled with delicacies that many people have never heard of. It can be seen that all the ingredients are of great origin.
The dishes are made from the most aged elixirs, the meat is almost all made from king-level ancient beasts, the wine is spiritual wine containing the best elixirs, and even the rice is cooked from the finest spiritual rice.
"In this catastrophe, Duoduo relies on everyone's help to help our human race take root again in the core area of Xianxian Realm!"
After everyone was seated, Ren Cangling raised his glass from afar, his face glowing red, "If you hadn't fought to the death, our human race would have suffered huge losses in this life! Congratulations to the good fortune of the human race, and congratulations to all the heroes and warriors!"
After saying this, he drank the spiritual wine in the cup.
Seeing this, the other six people also had it and drank it all in one gulp.
After drinking the rich and mellow spiritual wine, they immediately felt a wave of hot steam rising up, instantly soaking into their limbs and bones, making everyone feel comfortable all over, as if every pore took a deep breath.
This spiritual wine can actually cut down the monks' hair and cleanse their marrow. This is an effect that many top-quality elixirs cannot achieve!
You must know that everyone present is a real strong person in the middle and late stages of Tianhe, and there is even a strong person like the leader of a sect.
Even a strong man of this level can feel the power of cutting away hair and cleansing marrow. One can imagine the high quality of this spiritual wine.
"Everyone, I propose that we congratulate Lord Chu on this second cup!"
After Ren Cangling drank a glass of wine, his face became even more rosy, and his face was filled with red for a while. After pouring another glass of wine, he bowed to Chu Chen seriously.
Even the title changed from Chu Xiaoyou to Chu Jun.
"In this catastrophe, if Mr. Chu hadn't turned the tide, I'm afraid we would have died long ago. This glass of wine is both a life-saving grace and a sign of love!"
"Mr. Ren is overrated."
Chu Chen quickly turned aside to avoid the gift and raised his glass lightly.
"Junior is just a kid, how dare you treat me like this? I am just lucky this time. Seeing that everyone is working hard, I have a fighting spirit. If it weren't for your combined efforts, that sea of blood would have been wiped out long ago. Even if the origin of the disaster is defeated, I may not be able to succeed?”
"Mr. Chu, your words are too polite."
Scholar Lingque raised his glass and stepped forward with a solemn expression, "Regardless of musical temperament, spiritual power, mind, and talent, you are a great man of the moment. I had never imagined that I would be able to realize the true nature of your cultivation until I had truly gone through the catastrophe. It’s unfathomable. This glass of wine is my apology!”
After saying this, Scholar Lingque drank it all in one gulp.
The rest of the people were also panicked. To be honest, when Chu Chen started to join the Ancient Music Club, because his cultivation level was only at the Spirit River level, the Lingque scholar looked down upon him.
These words were sincere and a kind of affirmation for Chu Chen.
"luck."
Chu Chen nodded slightly and drank it all in one gulp.
"Brother Chu is really awesome!"
After Lingque Scholar, Qingsun Boy came up with a wine glass and said with an envious look, "I have always thought that I have good talent. Only when I met Brother Chu did I realize that I am a frog in the well! Brother Chu's performance yesterday was really amazing. ! Three things at a time... By the way, how many instruments can you control, Brother Chu?"
"I only have two hands and one mouth. How many musical instruments can I control?"
Chu Chen smiled and said, "I would like to control all seven instruments by myself, but the problem is that I don't have so many hands! It would be possible if I practiced the ancient magic of three heads and six arms. But those three heads and six arms are mythical and secret arts. , I don’t know how many years have passed since it was destroyed!”
Everyone burst out laughing after hearing this, which dissipated the somewhat too serious atmosphere.
Guan Ying, the goddess of the immortal world, raised her beautiful eyebrows lightly, smiled sweetly, and also stepped forward to propose a toast.
"I see, you were able to go berserk at that time. You probably saw that girl from Qingyuan vomiting a mouthful of blood, which happened to be on you. You were so angry that you rushed forward to fight the sea of blood... As the saying goes, anger turns beauty into beauty. , but it’s also a good talk.”
Chu Chen was startled for a moment and glanced at Qingyuan subconsciously.
And everyone's eyes were moving back and forth between the two of them.
"Stop talking nonsense!"
Qingyuan scolded lightly, but he couldn't hide the blush on his face.
"Hey, let's not talk about it. You are all music masters, and you are all figures who can establish a sect in the way of music. Let's talk about it. The harmony of the harp and the sound is so perfect that even a couple who has been married for many years may not be able to do it. Come on."
The beautiful man in red, Zhou Xuan, smiled and raised his glass in greeting from afar.
"I have heard that in ancient times, there was an allusion about Boya Ziqi meeting a close friend in the mountains and flowing water. However, Junior Brother Chu and Junior Sister Qingyuan played the harp and harp in harmony to the extent that they became one, which is probably far more than Boya Ziqi. As a musician If you have such a close friend, what more can you ask for?"
"It is indeed hard to find a confidant."
Chu Chen smiled slightly and drank the wine in the glass.
After all, Qingyuan was thin-skinned, but this time his face was extremely red, but he was also generous and drank down the drink in front of him.
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