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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 · Fantaisie
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1027 Chs

Chapter 26: The Power of Cascade Beads Zither Rhythm (Part 3)_1

An Qi laughed, her smile was brilliant, but the lifeless cold in her eyes had grown even more intense, "You're still so weak. Just as before, watching opportunities slip through your fingers. I'm leaving, but I'll be back." Her gaze finally rested on Ye Yinzhu. And at that moment, Yin Zhu happened to open his eyes.

A faint surprise flashed through An Qi's eyes because she found that Ye Yinzhu seemed to forget where he was. His demeanor was so graceful, his movements smooth and harmonious, as if he blended in perfectly with his surroundings. Especially with the ancient zither on his lap, it seemed like a perfect whole. His eyes were so clear. Even the world's purest crystal seemed incomparable. Those eyes, devoid of any impurities, were something An Qi had never seen in her life.