1146: C1146 Strange Bone Xun

C1146 Strange Bone Xun

In the last mural, the birds were singing and the flowers were fragrant and the world was clear.

The end of the world seemed to have dispersed, and the world returned to normal.

In the previous mural, the man who blew the Xun appeared. He was handing the Bone Vessel Flute in his hand to an old man kneeling in front of him.

Looking at the old man's appearance, Ye Hong's pupils shrank again.

This was because the old man looked exactly like the ancestor of the Yao Family!

When all the murals ended, Ye Hong felt a chill in his heart for some reason.

He could faintly feel that he had discovered some incredible ancient secret.

Ding! Activating proficient-level detective ability, triggering clue storm.

Ye Hong's eyes flashed. His thoughts were like keys on a piano, jumping up and down.

If his guess was right, the second mural missing here was most likely the one in Qiyang Palace.

The mural depicted the scene of the ancient people ascending to the heavens.

Ye Hong had scoffed at this, thinking that it was a fabricated story.

However, after watching the mural in the stone room today, Ye Hong had a bold idea in his mind.

If he pieced together the scene in the Qiyang Palace, he would find a complete and terrifying story.

In the distant past, there was indeed a highly developed civilization on this planet.

However, a natural disaster descended and destroyed the heaven and earth, wiping out the traces of this civilization along the way.

In order to survive, the pioneers used some means to fly away from this planet.

Who knew how many years later, a mysterious person holding a ten apertured medicinal Bone Vessel Flute descended upon a planet that was covered in ruins, blew the medicinal Bone Vessel Flute , summoned dragons and phoenixes, and repaired the planet.

After that, he handed the ten apertured Bone Vessel Flute to the Yao Family's progenitor, passing it down from generation to generation.

s were passed down from generation to generation. ...

Ye Hong looked at the Bone Vessel Flute that was still soaking in the basin and suddenly felt that this thing had become strange.

At this time, Yao Kuang seemed to have finished his long speech as well. He reached out and squeezed a drop of his own blood into the basin.

The moment the blood fell into the basin, a shocking scene appeared in front of everyone.

The ten apertured Bone Vessel Flute trembled slightly. Under the situation where no one was controlling it, he actually made a sound.

The sound of the Xun was ethereal. It seemed to carry some kind of mental energy that kept rushing into the minds of everyone.

"It's, it's really the ten-apertured Bone Vessel Flute !"

When Yao Kuang saw this scene, he was so excited that his entire body trembled.

He scratched his head at the ancestral stone statue, tears flowing down his face as he said, "My lord, the unfilial descendant of Yao Kuang has finally brought the Ten apertures Bone Vessel Flute back to your family. ..." "

Yao Qianshu and Yao Ling were also stunned when they saw this scene. Then, they subconsciously knelt down as well.

Among the people present, only Ye Hong was stunned on the spot.

At this moment, an unknown melody appeared in his mind.2

This was a melody that could only be played with a Xun.

A strange impulse burst out from his heart, making Ye Hong want to play this melody.

A chill suddenly came from his hand. He opened his eyes and saw ten holes of Bone Vessel Flute s appear out of nowhere in his hand.

The basin in front of Yao Kuang was naturally empty.

"What happened?!"

Yao Kuang and the others turned their heads in surprise and looked at the ten holes Bone Vessel Flute that suddenly appeared in Ye Hong's hand with a frightened expression.

At this moment, the impulse in Ye Hong's heart had reached its peak. He could not help but place his finger on the holes in the Bone Vessel Flute and blow it quietly.

"Wuu -"

The leisurely tune carried a power that could calm one's mind, causing Ye Hong to instantly fall into a strange state.

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