"Sad … Sad … Sad!!"
The sound of the zither stopped, and the purple King Mark on Di Shitian's forehead naturally shot out a beam of purple light, which fell on Xue Yinyi and the other two. The strange thing was that only two of the three people's souls were taken out of the corpses and absorbed into the King Mark. The three corpses were not spared, and were instinctively swallowed into the Demon-refining Cauldron.
The Seven Sins Demonic Zither returned to his body.
However, Di Shitian's eyes were still filled with sorrow, and his body exuded endless sorrow. He walked forward step by step unconsciously, and sighed three times. Like a cuckoo weeping blood, he walked without direction, as if he was just walking casually, and everywhere he walked, as long as it was within ten meters of him.
They were all eroded by this extremely dense sorrow, and they all exuded the same sorrowful aura.
Wherever he walked, the sorrowful aura would spread.
Di Shitian's own mind seemed to have been lost and eroded.
Speaking of which, this had to start from when he decided to integrate the power of desire of the seven emotions and six desires into the Demon Vein. To be honest, his decision was a bit rash. One must know that the seven emotions and six desires were an invisible force emitted by all living things in the world because they had consciousness and emotions.
It could be said to be an obsession, or a desire.
Even the most powerful Great Divines would never be willing to touch such a thing, because it was too evil and too mysterious. The power of desire was the obsession of countless people. Once controlled by the obsession, the consequences would be immeasurable and incomparably terrifying. The slightest mistake would cause one to be confused by the boundless desire, dominated by the obsession, and lose one's consciousness.
Who knows, he might sink into oblivion forever, never to wake up again.
In the past, it wasn't that there weren't people like Sakra, who set their sights on the boundless power of desire. It was just that these people had basically all sunk into their desires. Otherwise, they would have become paranoid devils. Almost none of them had a good ending.
When Di Shitian made up his mind, he guessed that there might be danger, so he did not integrate the seven emotions and six desires, and only extracted the power of sorrow to fuse with the Demon Vein.
In the beginning, it was indeed fine. Everything was normal.
'Shattering Veins', 'Tempering Veins', 'Transforming Veins', and finally, 'Shaping Veins'. Every step was frightening but not dangerous. The Meridian Transformation was to fuse the power of sorrow and the Demonic Meridian together, making them indistinguishable from each other. The meridian would be formed from the power of sorrow. When everything was done, the Demonic Vein that was formed turned into a demonic pitch-black color.
These demonic veins were formed from solidified liquid. They were extremely slender and tough.
After it was formed, Di Shitian followed the instructions of the bloodline inheritance and sent the demonic vein out of the Demon Residence. One end was directly connected to the heart, and the other end was connected to the Demon Residence, so that the Demon Residence and the demonic vein were closely connected. Then, the demonic vein followed its original position, from the head to the tail, and then back to the heart, the Demon Residence. Just like that, the first demonic vein could be said to have been formed.
However, how could it be so easy to form a demonic vein with the power of desire? Almost as soon as the demonic vein passed through the entire body and fused with the demonic body.
The demonic vein actually connected with the power of desire in the heavens and earth. The power of sorrow of the seven emotions and six desires suddenly surged into his body. The hidden power of sorrow in the demonic vein was triggered and exploded, rushing to his heart.
Terrifying, huge, and mysterious.
Even with Di Shitian's mind, under this mysterious power of sorrow, he did not have the slightest ability to resist. He was immediately immersed in this state of sorrow, or rather, in his obsession with desire. His mind was almost irresistibly lost in it, sinking into it.
And at that time, it was precisely when Xue Yinyi and the others arrived that he reacted, breaking out of the ground. Furthermore, this feeling of sorrow caused Xue Yinyi and the others to involuntarily end their own lives.
However, the problem now was that Di Shitian had already lost himself in the feeling of sorrow. This feeling of sorrow was an obsession that had existed for millions of years, or perhaps it could be said that it had always existed since ancient times. It gathered the sorrow in the hearts of countless living beings. Breaking through it might bring about inconceivable benefits, but if not, from today onwards, he would remain in this state.
This was the hidden danger of fusing the power of desire into the demonic vein.
Fortunately, he had only fused with one emotion. Otherwise, if he had fused with all seven emotions and six desires, the current situation would not have occurred. Instead, his mind would have been crushed by the countless emotions and six desires, and he would have completely died.
Outside the zither domain.
Qin Xuan glanced at Xue Yinyi's piece of jade as it flashed through the air like lightning. His face could not help but change as he said, "It seems that an accident has happened to someone important in the zither realm." His expression was very serious. From the moment he saw the piece of jade, he understood what had happened.
He recognized that piece of jade. It was refined from Hidden God Jade, and it was extremely capable of nourishing the mind and resisting external devils. During times of danger, it was even capable of drawing one's Primordial Soul into it so that it wouldn't be harmed. Such a good thing could be said to be a treasure that countless people in the cultivation world dreamed of. At a critical moment, it could temporarily save one's life.
Unfortunately, good things were never plentiful. Only when they were rare could they show their preciousness. This sentence had always been a saying of wisdom. It was not wrong at all. The Hidden Divine Jade was quite difficult to find in the cultivation world. It was extremely rare and could only be found in large jade mines or in some icy place. It was extremely rare. If one found a piece, they would all hide it like a treasure.
To be able to possess such a treasure, the person who had just encountered misfortune was definitely not an ordinary person.
"Father!! Will there be any problems like this? "Kotomi could not help but frown slightly. She pursed her lips and asked softly.
"No need to worry. When we spread the news of the groom search, we had already stated that once one enters the Guqin Realm, life and death will be up to fate and one's own ability. Only those who are willing can come to our Guqin Melody Valley. Since they have come, they must know about this. No matter what happens, they cannot blame us. Even if something happens, we cannot be blamed on our Qin family. "
Qin Xuan had long expected such a thing to happen and had prepared in advance. This way, even if something happened, the people behind these youths would not blame the Qin family.
"Yes, your father is right. The Guqin Realm is originally full of danger. The Guqin Realm's demonic spirits are all very powerful. Even if our Qin family members enter, they will not show mercy. If we encounter them, it will be a life and death battle. Only by defeating them can we obtain the magic artifact that will accompany us for life. As for other people, if they want to obtain the opportunity, how can there be no danger? "Madam Qin also nodded and muttered.
"I wonder who will be able to find the Green Jade Zither this time?" Kotomi raised her head and looked in the direction of the Guqin Realm. Traces of reverie appeared in her eyes, as well as … traces of confusion.
At the same time, in a spacious mansion in the Imperial Capital.
A tall noble girl wearing a fiery-red dress and a veil on her face rushed into the mansion. Behind her, four maids anxiously chased after her.
"Bang!!"
With a heavy sound, the door of the study was violently pushed open. The red-clothed girl unceremoniously stepped into the study.
In the study, a young man in embroidered clothes was looking at the girl with a wry smile. The moment he saw her, it was as if he already knew that there would be such a result.
"Royal sister, why didn't you tell me you were coming? I should have gone to welcome you." The young man in embroidered clothes said with a wry smile.
"Hmph, Wenwu, why didn't you tell me that something like this had happened? If I hadn't accidentally overheard your conversation today, how much longer would you have hidden this from me? Do you still treat me as your sister? Third brother actually sent people to kill you. "The red-clothed girl's eyes were filled with anger. Clearly, she was very angry.
The young man in embroidered clothes heard this and gently shook his head. "It has already happened. It's useless to talk about it anymore. Royal sister, don't worry. Since third brother attacked me first, as his second brother, how can I let him do as he pleases? I've already made plans for this matter. "There was a trace of certainty and confidence in his expression.
"What plans?" The red-clothed girl couldn't help but become curious at this moment and immediately asked.
"Since he started it, don't blame me for returning the favor." A trace of determination and ruthlessness appeared on the young man's face. He said coldly, "Third brother is only relying on the worship in the worship hall. I've already come into contact with those worship masters, so I won't be able to approach them at all. Since that's the case, I can only destroy them all. Let's see what else third brother can rely on. "
The young man in embroidered clothes was none other than Hua Wenwu, who had just returned to the capital. The red-clothed girl was China's First Princess, Hua Yuer. They were blood-related siblings of the same father and mother. They had always been quite close. This time, when Hua Yuer heard that Hua Wenwu had been assassinated, she immediately rushed to the mansion angrily.
Hua Yu'er said with a strange expression, "Wenwu, don't you know that those old guys in the Hall of Worship are all cultivators who are superior to ordinary people. As for the rest of the cultivators, we don't have anything that can make them want to fight against the Hall of Worship. How can you destroy them? "There was an obvious look of disbelief in her words.
Hua Wenwu raised his head and looked out of the study with a trace of awe in his deep eyes. He said, "Royal sister, don't worry. As long as the person I invite is willing to do it, those so-called masters in the worship hall will be destroyed in an instant. At that time, we should really let our 'good' brother know who the real successor of China is. "
He didn't know what kind of mentality he had, but he didn't say anything about Sakra. This was the biggest trump card in his heart. Other than himself, he absolutely wouldn't easily tell anyone else.
"Sad … Sad … Sad!"
In the Realm of the Zither, sorrowful sounds reverberated in the mountain forest. Thick traces of sorrow flowed. Every sound seemed to contain endless sorrow. Listening to it, it was exceptionally tear-inducing.
A figure in a black robe, shrouded in this sadness, wandered unconsciously in the mountain forest. There was nothing else on his body except for sadness.
[The protagonist is sad, and I am sad too. I don't know if I have offended someone, but there seems to be a person in the book review who is constantly scolding others. Damn, I don't think I have ever attacked anyone before. Sigh, when it comes to scolding others, just one comment is enough. Why do you have to post one comment after another, as if you are afraid that I will not be able to read it?]
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