Zhao Luming was a little nervous as he looked at the Spring Thunder Zither that Lin Mo had snatched away.
"You…If you have something to say, say it properly. Let go of my Qin!”
Lin Mo sneered.
"Your zither? The Palace Lord of Taixuan Academy is so impressive! He even snatched someone else's violin? Was he worthy? I should ask him how many keys he can make for three sets of keys with one spirit stone.”
The entire hall fell silent for a moment. No one dared to believe what they had heard.
This young man actually cursed the Palace Master of Taixuan School in the Sea of Devils. He was a legendary Great Sage and one of the few masters in Dayu Dynasty.
Even the Sect Master of Ancient God Sect might not dare to scold him like that.
"This young man is crazy! He was willing to give up his life for a zither!”
"Damn! This was the Sea of Devils and the palace lord of the Supreme Xuan School was thousands of miles away. He wouldn't chase after him just because someone scolded him! Youngsters were only good at talking!”
"Don't forget that Taixuan Academy has sent guards for these disciples! These two juniors were useless. Who knew if the guards would make a move!”
"But he can't really be a zither cultivator, right?”
"If he was a zither cultivator, I would kick his head like a ball to the demon beasts outside the Sea of Devils! Zither cultivators were even rarer than pill cultivators, and they were of little value! Other than controlling the array, it was useless! There were even fewer people who could enter the Dao as a zither cultivator than an alchemy cultivator. Only Taixuan Academy wanted all kinds of strange things!”
At this moment, Qin Ning's old coachman glanced at Lin Mo but didn't say anything.
Zhao Luming was so angry that he started laughing.
"Palace Master is not worthy? The Palace Master was also a Supreme Saint! Are you worthy? Are your hands worthy?"
Zhao Luming shouted himself hoarse!
Lin Mo's eyes were half-closed as he looked at the zither in his hand and then at his own hand.
"That's right! If you didn't remind me, I would have forgotten that my hands were once used to pull a bow, subdue a demon beast, and caress a zither…Everyone thinks that the cultivation of music is useless? Zither cultivators are all useless. Those who don't know zither are just ordinary people…"
"Where is the Spring Thunder Zither's artifact spirit?"
Lin Mo sneered as he fiddled with the Spring Thunder Zither!
At this moment, something shocking happened.
Ripples visible to the naked eye spread out from the Spring Thunder Zither. Then, the ripples gathered and turned into lightning. A woman dressed in an ancient Tang suit appeared on the Spring Thunder Zither with the phantom of the Spring Thunder Zither in her arms!
At the same time, the woman bowed to Lin Mo!
"Spring Thunder! Greetings, Master!"
Bang!
Qin Ning's carriage split open, and the old coachman jumped off the carriage. He looked at Lin Mo in shock.
Everyone in the Heaven's Favorites Chamber of Commerce was also shocked at this moment. They watched this scene silently!
However, Zhao Luming was still the most shocked. The Spring Thunder Zither had accompanied him for decades, and he had always thought that it was only a Profound Soul Treasure!
However, it was impossible for a Profound Rank Spirit Treasure to produce an Artifact Spirit. Only an Earth Rank Spirit Treasure, or even Heaven Rank, could produce an Artifact Spirit…
As for the others in the hall, besides being shocked, they were even more greedy. That was an Earth Grade or even Heaven Grade Numinous Treasure! After all, this was the Sea of Devils…
However, Qin Ning's old coachman was the only one who stared at Lin Mo. He noticed that the Spring Thunder Zither spirit was calling Lin Mo 'master', and there was a sense of familiarity between Lin Mo and the spirit.
This meant that Lin Mo was the original owner of the Spring Thunder Zither…Who was this young man?
At the same time, Lin Mo also noticed the greedy gazes of the people around him. He sneered and sat down on the ground.
He placed his hands on the zither. Then, the sound of the zither suddenly rang out...
Jean's voice was pure and soft, but it was like thunder.
At the same time, a murderous aura suddenly spread out from the area where the zither music was playing!
However, this was not the end. As the zither music continued, the killing intent became stronger and stronger. Gradually, everyone saw countless heavily armored soldiers fighting in front of them!
The sound of the zither gradually became faster, like the sound of a golden drum and a battle horn. Everyone shouted...
Gradually, two armies began to fight, and everyone was on the battlefield!
Qin Ning's old coachman couldn't take it anymore and shouted anxiously.
"Quickly guard your mind! This was…this was…the Eight-fingered Zither Demon's…ambush from all sides?？”
"He once killed the enemy of the Dayu Dynasty, the Great Yan Dynasty's 100,000 Blood Flame Cavalry…Ambush from All Sides!!!”
"I won't be mistaken, I definitely won't be mistaken. Even if I've only heard this song once, it's enough for me to remember it for the rest of my life!!!”
At the same time, the old coachman's spiritual energy surged…He was the only Ascendant cultivator in the Chamber of Commerce!
But at this moment, his face was filled with fear and shock!
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