I wonder if the voice will join the bear side? "
Tian Ying listened to his words and asked slightly, "Long Qin wants to? Don’t you agree with confluence? "
"Although my father is greedy and not very close, there are always bears farther apart." Taichangqin shook his head gently. "My father will not compete for the theme of Heaven and Earth."
At the same time, it will also respect Emperor Yan’s order that at most two will not help each other.
But I am interested in participating. "
"Is the common theme to be inherited by Shennong?"
"Not only that, you and I can see who wins and who loses on both sides of this World War I will surely be an engraved world war.
I’m going to score the music of the heavens and the earth, and I’m about to experience the sound of war. "
Tian Ying nodded his head.
She knows Taichangqin, although she looks like a gentle jade, calm and peaceful.
But he was influenced by Zhu Rong, not only for music, but also for other musicians.
Be very indifferent to others.
They all look like a spring breeze on the surface, but in fact they refuse people thousands of miles away in their hearts.
At this time, listening to him say that he is participating in the war is a way to collect ideas, and she is no exception.
"War is dangerous, but I hope Changqin will be cautious."
She didn’t advise her to be a good friend and confidant.
"Not surprisingly, when my father comes back, I will go to Jiuli.
If you don’t appear on the battlefield, please correct me when I compose a new song. "
"definitely!"
The two agreed that Tian Ying would leave when she saw someone coming to find Taichangqin.
Taichangqin nodded to her and watched her leave.
When Tian Ying returns to the music tribe, everything will be packed.
No, I went to Zhu Rong City to attend the Music Festival. This time it was a migration.
Tian Ying and Ling Qing did not directly leave with the music tribe, but moved to Shennong City according to normal migration.
This kind of experience is also an indispensable accumulation.
What a song!
Chapter nine hundred and fifty-two Determined to total alliance
Shennongcheng Yishi Hall
A burly man with a head covered with animal skins and two short horns, Emperor Yan sat in the main seat.
Fang is sitting in turn with Zhu Rong, Xingtian, Rain Master, Fengbo, Kuafu, Gong Gong, Houtu, phase liu, Floating and other witches.
There is a fidgety mood floating in the somberly crowd.
"Emperor …" Xingtian, a handsome man with a consort on his feet, opened his mouth and then remained silent.
The hall fell into silence again.
"alas!" Emperor Yan suddenly sighed and said, "The witchcraft era is over!"
The smell speech in the temple suddenly changed Fengbo’s long body and said, "Emperor! This statement must not be taken lightly!
With us, the sorcery will last forever and protect the Terran forever!
The emperor’s words are not afraid of hurting the heart of the Arabian Kingdom? "
Emperor Yan didn’t look at a person in the temple and looked up at the rough roof of the hall.
The eyes seem to see the distant future through heavy barriers.
"We will eventually decline from Ren Huang’s nine-headed incarnation wizard to lead the Terran to overthrow the demon kingdom’s celestial rule.
Through the successive emperors, such as Chao Huang, Sui Huang, Xi Huang and Wa Huang, people were able to stand in heaven and earth and create the brilliance of witchcraft.
My ancestor, Emperor Shennong, continued this grand event.
But the ancestors continued the Terran future, not the Witch future.
Witches are guards and means to protect Terrans from advancing, not to replace demon rulers! "
Speaking of which, the fire in Emperor Yan’s eyes was faint and he looked at all the witches in the temple.
Zhu Rong felt his heart will drop my eyes and said nothing.
Xingtian caressed his chest and bowed his head to show respect.