The Myth Of Confucianism And Taoism Is The Holy

Chapter 180 Successfully boarded, Nine Heavens Palace!

The ninety-nine floor ‘piano stage’.

On the 98th floor.

clank…

Han Shuye listened to the strange melody in his mind, and said with depression, “It’s this strange melody again…”

From the ninety-first floor to the present, almost all the tunes she encountered along the way were this kind of strange melody, and they were basically tunes she had never heard of.

It seems that we have to rely on Han Big Brother again!

As soon as his thoughts turned, Han Shuye looked at Han Xiangzi beside him.

At this time, she found that Han Xiangzi’s eyebrows wrinkled slightly.

Upon seeing this, Han Shuye’s expression suddenly became a little uneasy.

Along the way, this was the first time she saw Han Xiangzi frown.

Obviously, this time, her Han Big Brother also encountered a problem.

At the moment, Han Shuye couldn’t help but quietly kicked and asked quietly, “Han Big Brother, don’t you even know this song?!”

“The style of this piece is the style of the Western gods, but this piece is too remote, I need some time to think about it!”

Han Xiangzi shook his head slightly and began to think.

Han Shuye felt relieved after hearing this.

Han Big Brother really knows everything!

Immediately, she raised her eyes to the direction of Bu Feihua and Liu Mengli.

“Huh, even Han Big Brother has to think about this song seriously. This villain must have been thinking about it for a long time…”

Looking at Bu Feifan and Liu Mengli, Han Shuye sneered inwardly.

However, before she could finish her thoughts, Bu Feihua and Liu Mengli had already gently lifted their feet and stepped up the ninety-ninth step!

What? !

How can it be? ! How could the evil thief reach the ninety-ninth floor so quickly? !

This… This villain is even better than Han Big Brother? !

Upon seeing this, Han Shuye’s eyes widened suddenly, his eyes filled with shock and disbelief.

“So fast?!”

At this moment, the corner of Han Xiangzi’s eyes also noticed that Bu Feihua had reached the ninety-ninth floor with Liu Mengli, and his expression suddenly condensed slightly.

At the same moment, everyone who led the Shenzhou boat, saw Bu Feihua and Liu Mengli ascend the ninety-nine floors, they all exploded suddenly—

“The ninety-ninth floor, this person actually got to the last floor one step ahead of Han Xiangzi!”

“It’s terrifying, this person is even faster than Han Xiangzi!”

“What is the origin of this person, who actually possesses such a terrifying’Qindao’ knowledge?!”

“That Liu Mengli was so lucky that he was able to invite such a terrifying figure!”

“It seems that the fastest record for the ninety-nine floors of ‘piano steps’ that have been kept for tens of thousands of years is about to be broken today!”

“Until the last step, there are still variables. After all, this last level is not so easy to step through!”

“right!”

“…”

And this time.

After climbing the ninety-ninth floor, Bu Feihua and Liu Mengli suddenly felt that they had a broad vision in front of them.

Immediately, I saw that a colorful rainbow light connected the steps, extending to a palace floating in the chaotic void.

The palace is very magnificent, and there are many peaks floating in the chaotic void around it.

On the mountain peaks, the palaces and pavilions form a piece, continuous and graceful, luxurious and splendid.

In the meantime, there are also various exotic animals, with wonderful flowers in full bloom, and the sound of the piano curled up and scattered.

“Is this the’Jiuxiao Shrine’? It’s so magnificent!!”

Liu Mengli couldn’t help sighing as she looked at the scene in front of her.

“It’s really magnificent!”

Bu Feihua nodded in agreement. Such a sight is countless times more magnificent and magnificent than the “Sanshui Lake Dragon Palace”. It can be said that he has seen the most magnificent shock in the two months or so since he came to this world. The place of people’s hearts.

clank…

At the same time, a melody of “Qin Yin” also rang in the minds of Bu Feihua and Liu Mengli.

This is a very ordinary tune, but it sounds like that melody is similar to many piano music. A difference in one syllable means another, which is very confusing.

“What is the name of this music? What year and who made it?!”

When the melody of the piano fell, the cold voice immediately rang in Bu Fei’s mind.

At the same time, Liu Mengli’s mind also sounded a cold voice question——

“What is the name of this piano piece?! The seventh paragraph of this piece has been modified for several syllables. Please sing the seventh paragraph before the modification!”

“This melody sounds familiar, it seems that every ‘Qin Song’ has some melody similar to it, but after careful comparison, none of them matches…”

Liu Mengli frowned slightly, and Liu Mengli began to ponder slightly.

At this time, Bu Feihua was as easy as always, and he directly replied: “The name of this song is: “Rainfallen Tianhe”, which was made by the spirit of the weak water Tianhe, the goddess of weak water 200,000 years ago!”

“correct answer!”

With Bu Fei’s answer falling, a cold voice immediately rang in Bu Fei’s mind.

boom!

At the same time, the layer of invisible Restrictions in front of Bu Feihua also disappeared.

“”Rainfallen Tianhe”?!”

Seeing this, Liu Mengli’s eyes lit up, and she suddenly came over: “It turns out that this is the music that has been lost for tens of thousands of years!”

“However, this tune has long been lost. I have never seen it before. I don’t even know how to sing the seventh tune. How can I know the seventh tune before the revision…”

With a slight change of thought, Liu Mengli looked towards Bu Jiao Huan.

It seems that I can only continue to ask Bu Dage for advice!

At the moment, Liu Mengli told Bu Feihua about her problem again.

“Singing the seventh paragraph before the revision?!

Hearing the words, Bufei smiled slightly, and said, “This is easy, I will teach you to sing first!”

At the moment, Bu Jiao Liu Mengli began to sing with a relaxed look.

Liu Mengli’s talent for “Qin Dao” is very strong. After more than a dozen breaths, she has mastered the tune of the seventh section of the song “Rainfallen Tianhe” before it was revised.

Immediately afterwards, Liu Mengli spoke softly and answered her question.

boom!

When Liu Mengli answered the correct answer, the layer of invisible Restrictions blocking her disappeared.

Immediately, Bu Feifan and Liu Mengli looked at each other and stepped onto the colorful light.