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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 · 奇幻
分數不夠
925 Chs

Chapter 48 Foreign Dragon Clan (Part 1)

Ye Yinzhu's zither music, even without using spiritual power, astonished even the master Qin Shang. Cultivated from a Pure Qinxin since childhood, in this world, no one's music could be as pure as his zither's melody. Just by listening to a single piece, Xing Can had become enchanted with Ye Yinzhu's performance, to the extent that even the Dragon Clan's favorite activity—sleeping—could no longer lure him. For the past three days, he had truly listened to a multitude of zither pieces.

The north wind howled outside the dragon cave, and given the cavern's depth and the absence of spiritual power usage by Ye Yinzhu, his music did not carry outside. Perhaps feeling the sting of his inadequate strength, these past few days Ye Yinzhu had played the zither for longer periods and with even more immersion.