"It's such a long life! It's really a long time ago!"
Outside Auschwitz, Mr. Hu sat on the ruins and sighed.
In his eyes, there was a bright golden color burning, piercing through all disguises. When he saw Ye Qingxuan striking at himself with a sword, and then the happy spirit rising up from his body, he couldn't help but look like he had toothache.
"Is that guy Ye Lanzhou... crazy?"
His expression was as if he had seen someone burning a musical instrument, cooking a crane, or killing a chicken to obtain eggs. He was almost beating his chest: "If the Ye family were still here, with this talent alone, this child would be destined to be the next head of the family when he was born! Ye Lanzhou, what on earth are you doing? What do you want to do!"
That guy actually sealed the next head of the family with his own hands and personally destroyed the Ye family's hope of revival.
How much he hates Ye!
Or, how much does he... hate the blood of heaven and man on his body
Thinking of this, he became more and more entangled: There is no way, although it is disrespectful to say so, but the late emperor was dim in his later years, and he really... committed a lot of sins.
He sighed.
Among the nine surnames of Longmai, except for the Yuan family who lives in seclusion in the mountains and inherits swordsmanship, the other eight families are all musicians.
The Yunlou family's achievements in changing factions have reached their peak, and with the "Emperor Jun" in their hands, they are ruling the sea. The Liu family is known as the "Hundred Ghosts Walking at Night" and inherits the pipa "Flying Yaksha", which can summon gods and ghosts, curse life and death, and all the great heavenly masters of all dynasties have come from this line.
The Bai family was once exterminated by the whole family, and the attainments of the apocalyptic sect of peering into the sky and the earth have been cut off. The Changsun family's "Moon in the Well", the blending of water and moon, has captured the essence of the forbidden school...
But the problem is: there are only seven families of musicians, but there are eight families of dragon veins...
Then a variable was born, such as the Ye family.
Since ancient times, this family has never focused on one faction.
Which faction to choose and what research to do are all based on your own interests. There are also people who practice multiple sects, and there are also people who don't like to be musicians at all, and instead go to recite poems and compose poems, write paintings, hang pots to help the world, burn thatch and make cauldrons, and some even become carpenters...
My family doesn’t care what I want to learn, and my family doesn’t ask me what I want to do. Therefore, people in this family are often quite good at what they do.
The most important path of musicianship is inheritance, which cannot tolerate the early Qin and the late Chu. Often a change in music theory requires generations of musicians to pass it on and accumulate and study it one after another.
How can someone as weird as Mr. Ye compare with others
Now comes the most important question...
In addition to duels in the arena, when Dao Zuo and Zuo really meet and fight, the Ye family can often outdo other families and rarely lose.
It's because of their damn talent!
Known as the most shameless, least dignified, and unreasonable talent...
"—Ladder to Heaven!"
Mr. Hu stared at the arc of light rushing towards the sky with a complicated expression: "The ladder to the sky has not been seen for forty years."
That is a strange power that can only be found in the blood of the Ye family. All the family heads in the past generations are musicians with this talent. The rareness is second only to Ye Lanzhou's "unparalleled" which has only been found several times in the history of the East for hundreds of years.
As long as that talent exists, the user can span the seven systems and operate indistinguishably.
Not only did I also take music theory from other factions, there was no music theory conflict. Even under the unification of the Heavenly Ladder, one can integrate all the factions one cultivates into one and confirm each other.
If one path fails temporarily, take another path, and come back to make up for it after a breakthrough. It's like using one meal card to get food from seven canteens, and one IOU to get loans from seven companies. It just gives you six more ways to go than others...
Forget it like this, it's just that you are further ahead than others, advance faster, and just think of yourself as a peerless genius. Although peerless geniuses sound scary, there are always one or two like them every ten or so years.
The most shameless thing about the talent "Ladder to Heaven" is its name...
Ladder to heaven!
Breaking the blockade between humans and gods of "Jedi Tiantong", it rises from the ground and reaches far and wide.
It does not have the destructive power as powerful as the **, nor does it have the absolute dominance of "Tai Yi". It is not like "Netherworld" that can accommodate almost unlimited animal nature, nor is it like "Book of Heaven" that can endlessly carry music theory.
All it has is "distance".
So far, no one has measured its distance limit. It seems that as long as you are on this land, whether it is in the east or the west, in the sky or the deep sea, or even in the dark world.
No matter how far the distance is.
—It allows musicians to "synchronize" with their own tribe!
Hit the little ones and come out with the old ones.
Once you hit one, a whole nest came out...
In the past, when Ye's musicians went out, it was almost like carrying their whole family with them.
As long as you give him time and a chance, and as long as the other party is willing to accept the synchronization, then the two will be able to be connected together by the "ladder" without any loss or noise, without any interference, and they can even be replaced at any time!
In other words, you will never know who is fighting you...
Maybe one moment it was about change, and the next moment it may have given you hints unknowingly.
Although there are many restrictions on cross-level synchronization, once the talent is activated, the ending will inevitably be defeated by the Ye family using various methods.
"It's a pity that your talent came too late."
Mr. Hu sighed and lowered his eyes: "Nineteen years too late..."
Sorry, Ye Qingxuan.
Nineteen years later, apart from you, there are no more members of the Ye family in this world.
Where can you borrow strength from
You are late.
…
And at that moment, his shoulders suddenly shook and he raised his head in surprise.
Because in the sky, the melody of the Chapter of Fate is exciting.
"who is it?!"
He muttered uncontrollably.
…
…
When the seal was broken, Ye Qingxuan felt his eyes go dark and blood spurted out.
The blood was evaporated, and immediately, some kind of power sprouted from the body.
It was as if he opened his eyes again after a thousand years, and a sad sigh came to his ears.
The Jiuxiao Ring Pendant suddenly shook, and then turned into countless tiny silver lights and merged into Ye Qingxuan's body. In an instant, he merged with the musician's path intertwined with the four systems of music theory in his consciousness.
Immediately afterwards, the illusory road of being a musician suddenly skyrocketed and improved every inch!
Taking Ye Qingxuan's location as the base point, he extended straight into the sea of ether, regardless of the chaotic storm, the noise that filled every corner, and the majestic gravity emanating from the abyss.
In just an instant, he passed through the sea of ether, fell into the silent cemetery in the etheric realm, and became one with the scepter floating in the etheric realm.
It seemed that the strings straddling the etheric world and the material world were just shaking gently, and then they gave off an illusive phoenix sound, as crisp as broken glass.
Combined with the music theory in the talent, it was finally able to detach itself from matter and restore its original appearance.
It seems to exist but not exist, it seems to exist but it seems to be empty, it is as misty as mist, but it connects the heaven and the earth!
This is the complete weapon of Ye family inheritance.
The real Jiuxiao ring pendant!
Immediately afterwards, Ye Qingxuan saw it.
This long lost dream.
It's like coming to a world where everything has died. It is desolate and desolate, full of tombs and tombstones. In the silence, only the cold wind blows through the forest of tombstones. The sound of the wind is like some kind of gentle call, calling His arrival.
Perhaps, this is his long-lost dream, the dream that sleeps deep in the hearts of every Ye clan member.
This is the end of his dream.
He finally realized that this was what Ye Lanzhou wanted to leave to him—Ye's scepter, the dream left behind by countless dream weavers.
However, those who also had this dream are already dead, so this place will gradually die and become such a dilapidated appearance.
But when the cool voice of Jiuxiao Huanpei sounded, the lights that had long been extinguished suddenly lit up in front of the countless tombstones. One point, two points, or even infinity illuminate this silent and dark world.
The will sleeping in the scepter awakened, and the remaining will of the deceased opened his eyes and stared at the young man who had returned after a hundred years.
A familiar figure appeared.
Dressed in jet black attire, decorated with silver emblems, and with white hair like flowing silver. He looks old and young, male and female, looks like his father and himself, like every member of the Ye clan who has ever lived in this world.
Like a giant born from chaos.
That is the spirituality conceived in the scepter, where the final power lies.
With his appearance, countless silent tombstones and chaotic tombs quickly disappeared, leaving only an empty and dark dream.
In that blurry dream, he took a step forward, and suddenly the bright sun shone out from the east, and the sky and the earth were bright. The earth spreads beneath his feet, stars emerge from the night, and stars hang down all around.
On the earth, dragons and snakes rise from the land, and the seas rush around!
As he moves forward step by step, the world changes, until finally, time turns around and everything comes to life. Between the radiant heaven and earth, the laws and principles exist. Under the shining of the sun and the moon, there is no more haze.
The scepter spirit that condensed all the remaining will stretched out its finger and touched Ye Qingxuan's forehead.
Thus, the last shackles were released.
The memories of the past, the longings that lingered in the brain, and the pain of being forgotten all appeared.
They were not like mist or running water, but sharp-edged pillars and stone bricks. They came over with a weight that could crush everything. The huge shadow swallowed up the young man's figure, but penetrated his heart. The body disappeared without a trace.
Ye Qingxuan closed his eyes subconsciously, but he only felt the howling wind.
When he opened his eyes, he saw lightning and thunder.
Countless stone bricks collided and rubbed against each other, with blazing electric light, and the roaring sound reached into the sky.
Layers of blocks overlapped in front of the boy, and countless textures emerged from those solid and long-lasting memories. They came upon the invitation, materialized under some supreme power, and became intimately integrated with each other, turning into giant white towers piercing the sky.
The giant tower is growing, piercing the sky, piercing the clouds, piercing the sky, piercing the end of the field of vision... It seems to be endless.
"Follow the path of your own choosing."
The voice sighed softly.
A stone staircase spread out from under the huge tower, winding around the tower towards the top, until finally it was obscured by clouds and mist and could no longer be seen clearly.
"—This path leads to the sky."
The figure glanced at him for the last time and disappeared. The dream scepter suspended in the ethereal world quickly collapsed, shrank, and closed again.
This is its last remaining power. Unless Ye Qingxuan upgrades the scepter and awakens it, I am afraid that dream will never be opened again.
Regardless of melancholy or nostalgia, he opened his eyes.
At that moment, the fragile realm of heaven on earth was finally completely shattered. In the sad melody, countless dark movements roared out, as if the heaven and earth were shaking.
He took a deep breath and called for the first time in his life.
"Laola, help!!!!"
The next moment, Ye Qingxuan was bombarded to pieces.