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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 · Fantasía
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936 Chs

Chapter 285: The Life Spring and the Last Divine Dragon (Part 2)

"Ah?" Ye Yinzhu then realized, he distinctly felt, a slight tremor came through the very firm "pectoral" into his hand. He couldn't help but exclaim, "Your heart is on the right?"

The black-haired girl flung Ye Yinzhu's hand away and returned to her previous position.

"So, I'm not dead. You also passed a test that you shouldn't have passed," said the black-haired girl coldly.

"Are you saying that you never intended for me to pass the test?" Ye Yinzhu asked angrily. In the final moments of his confrontation with this black-haired girl, he had suspected something was amiss. A minor test had turned into a deadly crisis. It seemed that the problem lay with the black-haired girl before him.

"You're wrong; it wasn't me who didn't want you to pass the test—it was the person who sent you here," she said indifferently.

The one who sent me here? She was talking about the Dragon King. Rage surged in Ye Yinzhu's heart, "Do not insult my ancestor."