Aura Revival: I am pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger

"Disaster!"

Qin Wentian shook his head and stepped aside.

"The music score hasn't changed."

Wu Zhao looked at the music score, and it was still the song Phoenix Prisoning the Phoenix.

Relatively speaking, she hopes the music will change more.

Although this result was unexpected, Yan Yuan and others were not too disappointed, because even though nothing had changed, as long as no one played the Phoenix Prisoner, the inheritance would not be started.

They already knew the final result and came here just to see it.

But it was different for others. Thousands of people climbed the mountain, but only more than 300 people ended up here. If they got nothing, how would they accept it?

"There are so many people here, why don't we all give it a try? Something unexpected might happen." Liu Ruyu said in a deep voice.

During this mountaineering trip, except for the Zhou family, the other major families suffered huge losses. They brought only one person out of ten, and the losses were huge. If they couldn't bring back anything, how could they recover the losses?

Everyone in the Zhou family looked very calm, because they were basically not seriously injured, but those who followed them were not so lucky. Many people became cannon fodder and did not reach the top of the mountain in the end.

"Now that we're all here, it's hard to avoid feeling unwilling if we don't give it a try." Chen Xuanling said softly.

He waved his hand, and four elegant middle-aged men walked out from beside him.

"Excuse me, four gentlemen."

Chen Xuanling looked at the four people. These were the four talented people he had invited before to deal with emergencies.

"I'll do my best!"

The four people nodded slightly and walked towards the four questions respectively.

Before coming here, they obviously knew something about the four questions.

The first person directly played the piano, Phoenix Prisoner.

The melodious music resounds throughout the sky, making people feel relaxed and happy.

“He played the music.”

Someone said excitedly.

"It's not that simple. If you just play this piece of music, there are actually many people who can do it, but it is very difficult to play the artistic conception and soul of the piece."

Some people shook their heads slightly. If it was really that simple, the four goddesses of Huanyinfang would have succeeded long ago.

After the song, there was nothing strange at the top of the mountain.

The person who played the music sighed softly: "I barely managed to play this song, but some core things are missing."

Chen Xuanling said: "Sir, just do your best."

The second person just sat down in front of the chess game.

Opposite him, a light and shadow appeared out of thin air.

Such a mysterious scene is amazing.

Wu Zhao said calmly: "This is a soul mark, and this chess game is to be played against it."

The second person nodded slightly, looked at the chess game, thought for a moment, and then dropped the white piece.

But after Wu Zi, his expression was shocked, and then he showed a wry smile, which was obviously a failure.

After his defeat, the game changed again.

The third person, halfway through the puzzle, can no longer complete the puzzle.

The fourth person just glanced at the painting and then decisively stepped back. The painting in front of him was too mysterious and extraordinary. It was a peerless treasure among literati. If he put his own poems on it, it would only ruin it. Painting, and even he will have inner demons because of it.

"You guys should try it too!"

Liu Ruyu looked at the people around her.

Chen Xuanling was not the only one who was prepared.

After that, people kept trying.

But without exception, all failed.

Finally, everyone's eyes fell on Yan Yuan and others.

"let me try."

Zhao Shen'an whispered, without hesitation, he started to puzzle directly.

Yan Yuan sat down in front of the chess game and prepared to play. Compared to the inheritance of Taixuan Sword Master, this game of chess was what interested him the most. After all, he had not met an opponent for many years... .

Only the music and the painting were left unattended.

after a little while.

Zhao Shen'an stopped, and he sighed: "I tried my best, but it's a pity that there are so many mysteries in this map, it's impossible to figure it out."

The chess game on Yan Yuan's side has already begun. One person and one shadow keep making moves without any hesitation, and the speed is extremely fast.

"As expected of Senior Brother Yan Yuan, he is really awesome!"

The eyes of everyone in Star Academy were full of admiration.

"too strong!"

The middle-aged man playing chess next to Chen Xuanling sighed with emotion.

He thought that his chess skills were not bad, but he lost after losing five pieces. In the blink of an eye, Yan Yuan had already lost no fewer than ten pieces. Such chess skills made him admire him.

The eyes of others looking at Yan Yuan were also full of surprise. A master is a master. No matter how the chess game changes, he can easily deal with it.

Time passed by minute by minute.

Half an hour later.

Yan Yuan stopped and whispered: "A narrow victory!"

Boom!

Suddenly, the top of the mountain began to tremble crazily.

Then a white jade stone pillar, as thick as a man's arms and ten meters high, rose from the top of the mountain. The stone pillar was carved with a phoenix totem, which was majestic and mysterious.

"Something happened."

Everyone was shocked.

Wu Zhao stared at the white jade stone pillar in front of him and said: "Every time a question is solved, a white jade stone pillar will rise. When all four stone pillars rise, the inheritance will appear. However, if you want to make all four stone pillars rise, It’s easier said than done.”

When everyone heard this, their moods fell from heaven to hell, and they felt disappointed again.

yes!

At present, there is only one stone pillar rising, which is of little use. It still cannot bring the inheritance of Taixuan Sword Master to the world.

"Pity!"

Qin Wentian shook his head slightly.

"Ah!"

Everyone sighed deeply, still a little hard to accept in their hearts.

After working hard to get here, they didn't expect that this would be the result.

"Let me try!"

Just when everyone was feeling extremely depressed, a gloomy and indifferent voice sounded.

Chapter 122 Immortal Touches My Head

Everyone made way.

Lin Chen walked over with his hands behind his back.

"It's you!"

When she saw Lin Chen, Liu Ruyu's face changed drastically, and she subconsciously stepped back a few steps. Obviously, she didn't expect Lin Chen to appear here.

At this moment, she was like a frightened sparrow, exuding an uneasy atmosphere all over her body.

Chen Xuanling was the same, after all, the shadow that Lin Chen cast on him was a bit deep.

"He is good at taking advantage..."

Zhou Luo pouted.

This person waited until they had cleaned up the mutant beasts before coming up, which was really shameless.

Zhou Ziyuan glanced at Liu Ruyu, then at Lin Chen, her eyes dignified, and she said in a deep voice: "I seem to know who he is."

Zhou Luo asked disdainfully: "Who?"

Zhou Ziyuan said: "The person who held Liu Changge hostage in the Liu family a week ago."

She had not thought of this question before when she saw Lin Chen's outfit, but when she saw Liu Ruyu's face at this moment, she immediately reacted.

Dressed in black, wearing a mask, exuding an evil aura, isn't he talking about this person?

"What? He is the ruthless man?"

Zhou Luo's expression froze, he looked at Lin Chen carefully, his pupils gradually contracted.

Damn it!

Looking at the outfit, it seems that he is really the person in the rumors!

Zhou Luo quickly covered his mouth, with a bit of panic and unnaturalness in his eyes.

The powerful man who held Liu Changge hostage has been a hot topic in Tiandu these days. Some people say that he is a strong man in the Zhoutian realm, with unfathomable strength, and even the old man of the Liu family can't do anything to him.

I even mocked him, I wonder if he heard it.

Zhou Luo quietly hid behind Zhou Ziyuan, then lowered his head, feeling a little uneasy, worried that he would be killed by the other party.

Three seconds passed!

What made Zhou Luo happy was that Lin Chen did not look at him more than once.