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Zither Emperor

Nine-tiered zither notes shake the cosmos, who dares not know their master upon hearing? Rainbow-colored magic represents ranks, heroically raising the grand curtain. The Zither Emperor, bringing revolutionary changes to this continent. Accompanied by the emergence of the once in eternity Pure Qinxin, a generation Zither Mage, is born quietly in the blue sky and sea. This is the story of an innocent boy gradually becoming the emperor of zithers, pioneering Music Magic, overturning prior settings. Red, orange, yellow, green, cyan, blue, violet - the rainbow-grade becomes the standard of measurement for all martial skills and magic. A profession once considered as useless as chicken ribs, because of his emergence, becomes an immortal legend and myth. He, on the other hand, is like a dazzling new star making it impossible for anyone to ignore his radiance. Even the nearly invincible dragons cannot lift their arrogant heads in front of the Zither Emperor, for before them is someone god-like... Pioneering Music Magic, overturning prior settings, the rainbow-grade will become the standard of measurement for all martial skills and magic. Dragons are no longer invincible creatures, this will be a novel high with dragons. The Divine Music Master, a branch of the Spirit Mages, the most noble but useless profession on the Ryuzakinus Continent. But, is it really useless? The once in eternity Pure Qinxin, a generation Zither Mage, is quietly born in the blue sky and sea. This is the story of an innocent boy gradually becoming the emperor of zithers. But, is he really just the emperor of zithers?

Tang Jia San Shao · Fantasy
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936 Chs

Chapter 126: Landias in the Desert (Part 1)_1

Ye Yinzhu frowned slightly; the man had changed his tune rather quickly, seemingly having found a glimmer of hope for survival, now resorting to threats.

"If you have an antidote, then you better keep it for yourself, because my Dragon Clan friend has already been cured of the poison. Since you've used poison, you must be well acquainted with it. I have a poison here called the Soul-Stealing Pill. After consuming it, you must take another dose every month, otherwise, you will die a miserable death after wailing in agony for seven days and nights. From now on, you are my slave. If you wish to live, don't try any funny business."

Peja was startled, "Just kill me, I won't take it. Uh..." Mid-sentence, a dark shadow had already entered his throat. Peja felt a bitter taste reaching his stomach and his face instantly turned pale with horror.