Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Chaotic Sword God
Secular Immortal of the Nine Realms
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
Apocalypse Gacha
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Everlasting Immortal Firmament
Conquering OtherWorld Starts With a Game
I, The Dragon Overlord
Secular Immortal of the Nine Realms
Chapter 212: Scrape All Of the Martial Arts Legacies
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 705- King Ghost Kill
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Chapter 868 - Holy City Shaken
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 704- We do our own thing
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 755: The Cloud Ancestor
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 176 - One Against Five
Secular Immortal of the Nine Realms
Chapter 211: A Sword to Curb All Means
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 393: The Rain That Year
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
Chapter 235.2: What Is the Strongest Human? Tactical Retreat (2)
Loser System and Berserker Me
Chapter 10: Augustus and the Sultana
Secular Immortal of the Nine Realms
Chapter 210: Trump Card
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 703- Nightmare Cannibal Body
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Chapter 155 - Dekan Doesn't Swindle Honest Folks
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Chapter 154 - Mauleon's Wealth-Building Skills
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Chapter 867 - Godlike Party
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 702- Tough battle
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 754: Testing
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 175 - Spirited Away By A Skill
By the Silver Moon Sea, Seven Kills frowned heavily. “This makes no sense. This person has no music Dao artistic conception at all. Why is this piece so strange?”
Not far from the Silver Moon Mountain Manor in the city, a pink-clad man sat in a restaurant. While others were scared into hugging their heads and trembling, this pink-clad man sat calmly by the window and drank wine. As he watched the battle outside, the sound wave attacks seemed to have no impact on him. That man looked like an ordinary human, but with one difference: an additional finger on his left hand. This person had six fingers on his left hand.
“Oh? A suona piece? The first call had the air of a sovereign? No, it should be the sovereign of birds? This is a phoenix?” The six-fingered, pink-clad man narrowed his eyes.
The phoenix!
That was right. Gu Hai played “A Hundred Birds’ Homage to the Phoenix.” Although the name did not seem special, practically everyone in Earth’s China had heard it before. This was a piece that everyone remembered by heart. It had been passed down for centuries on Earth without disappearing. People played this piece during weddings and joyous occasions. It would always be this piece, undergoing countless reiterations and improvements, a piece that had never died off for a millennium.
[TL Note: “A Hundred Birds’ Homage to the Phoenix” is a Chinese piece originally written as a solo suona piece but later altered to add in other instruments. It started as folk music. Here is a Youtube link to one version of it: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=JYVpqlf6Cmg.]
Although it was a piece of folk music, it had lasted for centuries, so it had to have its unique points.
As Gu Hai blew the suona, his heart still pounded. However, as Yun Mo started playing, Gu Hai started to relax. Indeed, this piece works.
“You bastards, why did you stop?! Keep playing! Destroy Gu Hai!” Feng Tonglao yelled furiously as he glared.
The Supreme Ascendant Dao’s zitherists played quickly.
Caw! Caw!
Loud, savage cries rang out all over the place. Many ferocious birds ch
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