: 2896 The true face of Xuanyuan, completely torn open (a)

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The only daughter who could save him, Xuanyuan’s daughter, Xuan Mengyu, had already been killed by him.
Xuanyuan spent a long time, but no one cares about him.
He can feel that his soul is beginning to scatter and consciousness begins to be lost.
Is he going to become the living corpse of that horror?
Is it that his emperor’s domineering is so dead?
Do not! Never! !
He hasn't got the inheritance of the Kagura, and he hasn't soared to cultivate the mainland. He hasn't fully controlled the Mu Le Ge in his hands and stood on the power.
Hey -! !
A sudden piano sounded.
Let Mu Yan look up and look at it differently. This piano sound is not clearly emitted by her magic piano, nor is it the singular snow and ice.
Who is that?
"Ah!" Yayun exclaimed. "How can the Xuanyuan elders play the piano? Is his battle magic weapon not a magic clock?"
But it is suddenly stunned and wide-eyed, showing the color of horror.
That piano, why is the piano in Xuan Yuan’s hand so familiar? !
Hey -! !
Another piano sounded, and a huge sound wave turned the living corpses out.
There is no pain in the living corpse. When you scream, you will pick it up and continue to rush to Xuanyuan.
Mu Yan played the strings and said: "You go back to the black fog first."
The living corpses screamed a few times and looked at Xuanyuan fiercely. It seemed to be full of resentment, but eventually they returned to the black fog.
Xuanyuan gasped and gasped, his red eyes were crazy and violent.
At this time, he was really embarrassed, and there was half the scenery and pride of the Mule Pavilion elders.
There are blood holes in the pits that are bitten by living corpses.
There is one less ear and one less half of the nose.
The toxins of the sorcerer have begun to gradually erode his body.
Black spots and strange lines began to appear on his arms and neck.
But everyone's attention is on his hands.
There is a guqin there, which looks a bit like the sacred piano of Muyan.
But as long as you look closely, you will find that the piano is simple and elegant, and the surface of the body is shiny and faint, and you can see the complicated patterns.
Compared to the undead, it looks unusually low-key.
This piano is obviously a lot of luxurious and fairy.
If other people just think that the level of the piano is not low, the spiritual power emitted by the whole body is much more mellow than the mysterious clock of Xuan Yuan.
The people at that Mule Pavilion are so stunned and unbelievable.
Yayun pointed to the piano in the hands of Xuanyuan and shouted: "[九霄鹤唳], this... Is this not [Jiuyi Crane]?"
As a matter of fact, as long as the person who grew up in Mu Le Ge, how can he not know the treasure of the former town hall [Nine-Heaven Crane]?
Especially oh.
In the past, her mother was a sacred woman, and she never left her hand.
When I was a child, I often sat on the legs of the roses and played with the strings.
Later, when she grew up, Rose taught her how to learn the technique of Jiuyi Hejun.
It can be said that she knows every symbol and every string of [Jiuyi Hejun].
For so many years, the piano that she collected, she can recognize it as a fake at a glance.
Isn’t the of the goddess of Mu Yan’s [Nine-Heaven Crane], she really don’t know?
She just is not reconciled!
Unwilling to be willing to reach the mother's will, can not be reconciled [Jiu Yihe] really lost the shadow.
She always thought about deceiving herself. Perhaps someone changed the shape of the [Nine-Heaven Crane] and concealed its breath before it could be recognized at a glance.