Before he finished speaking, a figure flew across the sky like lightning.
With a bang, it fell in front of Nangong Qian's body.
The strong impact caused by the fall actually shocked Lin Ruoer and several others, causing them to stumble backwards!
Nangong Yun!
Seeing the person coming, everyone present looked at each other and their expressions changed slightly.
In particular, Gongsun Zhengning, Sikong Yuanlong, You Hongyi, Shihuashan, Mu Pei, and Chi Tian all trembled and subconsciously took two steps back with twinkling eyes.
Although Nangong Yun has now recovered a lot of his intelligence, his previous behavior still left an indelible impression on several people.
What's more, they not only joined forces to kill Nangong Yun, but also killed Nangong Qian. It can be said that their hatred is as deep as the sea. Who can guarantee that he will not take the opportunity to retaliate?
After all, Gongsun Hongyu had already escaped, and Ye Wushuang obviously wouldn't help them.
Under such circumstances, if Nangong Yun were to attack the six of them, he would definitely die!
Tao Jingyuan, Chu Yuntian, and Lin Ruoer, although their expressions did not change much, they all frowned.
Especially Tao Jingyuan, he subconsciously stored up his spiritual energy and took precautions in case of unexpected events!
"Yin Zu, Nangong Yun?"
Ye Wushuang did not change at all. Instead, he raised his brows, smiled, and said lightly: "I haven't seen you for many years. Not only have you become the master of a group, but your appearance has also changed a lot!"
Long time no see?
Big changes?
Upon hearing this, the six emperors Gongsun Zhengning, Sikong Yuanlong, You Hongyi, Shihuashan, Mu Pei, Chi Tian, and Tao Jingyuan all looked stunned and looked surprised.
From what I mean, this Ye Wushuang seems to know Yin Zu Nangong Yun?
But Nangong Yun was a peerless genius thousands of years ago, and had disappeared for at least seven or eight thousand years; and how old was Ye Wushuang?
How could the two of them know each other?
Even Chu Yuntian and Lin Ruo'er looked at each other, then they all looked at Ye Wushuang.
Although they had long been accustomed to Ye Wushuang surprising them from time to time, they also knew that Ye Wushuang knew Huazu Hua Miaoyin and was proficient in the art of music.
But I never thought that he actually knew Yin Zu.
And judging from the meaning of his words, it seems that he has known Nangong Yun a long time ago.
But Ye Wushuang, in fact, has not yet reached the crown so far.
One is a boy of 16 or 17 years old, and the other is a powerful person who is ten thousand years old. No matter how you look at it, it is impossible for them to recognize each other!
"Give me Qingwei Xiao!"
Nangong Yun ignored everyone's surprise and astonishment, and did not answer Ye Wushuang. Instead, she directly stretched out her right hand, pointed at Nangong Qian's body, and said coldly: "I can save him!"
"Can you save him?"
Ye Wushuang was stunned when he heard this. He was not dissatisfied with Nangong Yun's attitude and tone. Instead, he asked in surprise: "Do you have a way to bring the dead back to life?"
"No!"
Nangong Yun shook her head decisively and said coldly: "But I have a way to save him. Give me Qingwei Xiao quickly. It's really too late to delay it any longer!"
Hearing this, Ye Wushuang narrowed his eyes and stared at Nangong Yun closely, his eyes flickering.
It was he who called Nangong Qian, and it was because of him that this happened. He was also the father of the maid Nangong Qianrou. If he could really be saved, it would be the best thing to do.
However, even though he had awakened the memory of the Sword Emperor, there was no way to bring Nangong Qian back to life. How could Nangong Yun do it?
Life and death are predestined, dictated by fate; this is an eternal law, and it is the strongest order in this world.
If Nangong Qian was still alive, even if he only had one breath left, Ye Wushuang would have hundreds of ways to save him.
But now he has completely lost his vitality. All three souls have been destroyed, and all seven souls have been dispersed. He can no longer die. Not to mention Ye Wushuang, even all the emperor-level masters on the Sky Sword Continent throughout the ages have definitely not changed their behavior. To come back to life.
Why is Nangong Yun so determined and confident?
Thick doubts lingered in Ye Wushuang's mind, but he just paused and handed Qingwei Xiao over to him.
First of all, Qingwei Xiao was originally created by him specifically for Nangong Yun.
Secondly, he also wanted to see what Nangong Yun could do to bring Nangong Qian back to life!
"Thank you!"
Seeing Ye Wushuang handing out the Qingwei Xiao so decisively, Nangong Yun looked a little surprised. She was obviously stunned for a moment on her slightly pale face, and her tone was much softer. She nodded slightly towards Ye Wushuang and said thank you. Then he reached out and took Qingwei Xiao.
Then, without talking nonsense, he turned around and sat down next to Nangong Qian.
In an instant, Ye Wushuang, Tao Jingyuan, Lin Ruoer, Chu Yuntian, Gongsun Zhengning, Sikong Yuanlong, You Hongyi, Shihuashan, Mu Pei, Chi Tian, and a dozen imperial warriors all looked over in unison. .
They all wanted to see what Nangong Yun could do to bring him back to life!
Woo woo woo...
At this moment, Nangong Yun, who had just sat down, put Qingwei Xiao to her lips and started playing directly.
The low and melodious sound of the whistle, with a hint of sadness, instantly resounded throughout the entire Demon Suppression Tower, adding a bit of sadness to the entire space!
What does it mean?
Aren't you trying to save people? Why are you playing the flute?
Could it be that Nangong Yun’s so-called rescuing people just meant playing mournful songs?
Seeing this scene and hearing the roar, everyone was instantly dumbfounded.
Everyone looked at each other, looking at each other with confused expressions.
Only Ye Wushuang slowly frowned, looking at Nangong Yun who was sitting cross-legged next to the corpse, his eyes flickering and thoughtful.
"Ms. Lin..."
Chu Yuntian couldn't hold back his curiosity at this moment. He quietly approached Lin Ruo'er and asked in a low voice: "Is there anything special about this song? Can it really bring the dead back to life and save Emperor Nangong?"
"have no idea!"
Lin Ruo'er shook her head, frowned, and said softly: "But why does this music feel a bit weird to me?"
"What's weird?"
"The way of playing seems completely different from the music cultivators or music masters we have seen before."
Lin Ruo'er whispered: "Especially this tone, which is low and melodious, full of sadness, seems to have no spiritual energy fluctuations. At first glance, it is no different from those common mournful songs."
"But in fact, there is a cold and ghostly aura in Xiao Yin, which seems to control the soul. However, it is completely different from those evil arts that attack the soul, and has almost no lethality..."
"It's a requiem!"
At this moment, Ye Wushuang suddenly glanced at the two of them and said calmly: "At the beginning of the creation of this music, it was just a piece of music composed by a master of music in memory of the martyrs."
"But later on, with the prosperity of martial arts, especially with the rise of music cultivators, this piece of music has become one of the three major music that most music practitioners must learn."
"And because this song was created to commemorate and express sentimentality, it is more about letting the dead rest in peace and the living mourning. Therefore, although it is included in the music cultivation technique, it is actually only used for music cultivation.
It has the effect of calming the mind and calming the soul, and has no other use."
Speaking of this, Ye Wushuang paused slightly and continued: "However, this piece of music is somewhat different from the original piece. It should have been modified by Nangong Yun. It has a very cold and cold air, and it is no longer a simple soothing song.
The soul is fixed, but it can attract the remnant souls who have lost their physical bodies and lure them over."
"So, more accurately, this song should be called..."