Chapter 1084

Quiet.

Ye Tian felt that he couldn't hear anything else. Everything in front of him collapsed completely in the blink of an eye. Everything turned into powder and disappeared. There was only boundless darkness in front of him.

Ye Tian's eyes looked around and found that no matter where his eyes looked, they were the same color, the same scenery, invariable black, and could never see the end.

He tried to walk, try to jump, and then he found that there seemed to be no direction here, up and down, left and right. No matter where he faces.

Ye Tian can't tell whether it's a deep water bottom or a deep night sky - maybe at the bottom of the lake, because ye Tian seems to feel a little water flow.

Suddenly, a wind sounded. Ye Tian had heard the wind before. After the wind appeared, like just now, he had a sharp edge falling from the sky and divided the whole world in two.

But it was different. This time, ye Tian was not affected. Only the boundless darkness was divided into two.

When the darkness in front of me dispersed, it was a lake that ye Tian had just seen. The bloody full moon hung high in the sky, reflecting the lake into a strange dark red color. There was a little thin water mist floating on the water surface, like a girl's tulle skirt.

Ye Tian tried to walk on the water, but there seemed to be nothing here, only the endless lake and the blood moon hanging in the sky.

"Who are you?"

Ye Tian took a breath and tried to ask, although he didn't know who he was asking. There's nothing in this damn place. I don't think anyone will answer him.

But the result was beyond his expectation.

"Here you are. Let me play a piano for you."

Suddenly, the voice that had just sounded in Ye Tian's ear suddenly appeared again, like a wisp of firefly in the silent night sky.

Ye Tian hurriedly looked along the direction of the sound. The sound came from the blood moon above the sky. When ye Tian's eyes fell on the blood moon, he saw a figure.

The figure didn't know whether she was wearing a dark red dress or a plain white dress, which was printed into a dark red by the brilliance of the blood moon. She looked like a moon, floating in front of the blood moon. Ye Tian can't see her face clearly, but both her voice and figure make ye Tian feel a little familiar.

The beautiful shadow didn't say anything to ye Tianduo. As soon as she lifted her hands, an ancient Qin appeared in front of her. I saw that a pair of slender green jade fingers constantly plucked the strings, and the beautiful notes like the gurgling spring water came out of the ten fingers.

Ye Tian simply sat down cross legged on the lake and quietly listened to the gentle and melodious sound of the piano. At this moment, ye Tian felt his nerves quite relaxed, as if he would fall asleep if he wasn't careful.

Ye Tian doesn't understand the piano, but he can hear it inexplicably. The sound of the piano seems to be telling a story about love, but ye Tian can't understand exactly what the sound of the piano tells.

But this calm did not last long. Suddenly, the sound of the piano in the shadow's hand suddenly became high and excited. It was like an iron horse glacier rolling. The scene in Ye Tianyan's eyes also changed suddenly at this moment. The calm lake became a bloody wasteland. All over the sky were the sounds of fighting, crying, arrows breaking through the air, and sharp blades cutting flesh and blood

He heard countless people fall down and their bodies stacked layer by layer. The battlefield gradually quieted down, leaving only a few faint crows hoarse wailing. The ground was soaked with blood, and countless blood gathered into streams, walking through the barren land, like the blood vessels of this land, winding. Looking around, the desert is boundless, and the blood stained earth is everywhere. Under the dim light of the blood moon, it looks more red.

The sound of the piano in the Qianying's hand changed again, and the scene in front of Ye Tian changed again.

The corpses stacked into mountains turn into low slopes, which are full of countless bright flowers. A school of vitality, in the air, there seems to be a pleasant voice of yingyingyanyan. It is beautiful under the moon.

But ye Tian didn't feel happy at all. Instead, he had an inexplicable sense of disappointment. After a long time, ye Tiancai reacted that his mood had been affected by the sound of the beautiful piano. At the moment, the sound of the piano didn't seem to be going to cooperate with the beautiful scenery of the night. It was full of a feeling of loneliness and disappointment.

Ye Tian looked around and saw that there was a bluestone low grave among the flowers. There was no sign on the low grave to explain who the tombstone was. But looking at the tombstone, ye Tian felt a spasm at the bottom of his heart, and even couldn't help sobbing in his throat.

He walked bitterly to the bluestone low grave and sat down against the wordless tombstone. He felt empty at the bottom of his heart, as if something very important had been buried under the bluestone low grave.

Finally, the piano sound in the hand of the beautiful shadow stopped, like it was suddenly cut off. All ye Tian's emotions also ended with the end of the piano sound. Ye Tian suddenly woke up.

"Who the hell are you?" asked Ye Tian.

The shadow shook her head and did not answer. A moment later, four timid words jumped out of her mouth.

"Take me home."

"Hum..."

In an instant, the scene in front of Ye Tian dissipated as before, and everything was annihilated into powder. Even the beautiful shadow was the same. Those flying powder twisted in the air for a moment, and finally changed into a realistic appearance in front of Ye Tian. At this moment, ye Tian found that he was holding the blood moon knife tightly in his arms, Seems to be holding something you love.

Ye Tian took a deep breath and immediately put the blood moon knife back into the wooden box. He directly stretched out his hand to cover the wooden box and pressed it on it, as if he was afraid of being robbed by someone.

"A million."

Without waiting for the old man Qin Chuan to speak, ye Tian directly quoted a price.

"Your Excellency Tian ye? I need to confirm. Are you talking about gold coins or Xuan coins?"

Hearing the speech, the old man Qin Chuan was suddenly stunned. Before he announced the result, ye Tian directly asked for an offer. However, he didn't ask anything. Looking at Ye Tian's appearance, it was obvious that he had been recognized by the blood moon sword. If it wasn't recognized by it, no one else could touch it, even him, I only dare to wear a pair of special gloves before I can touch them slightly, otherwise I will be eaten by the aura contained in them immediately!

"Xuan coin."

Ye Tian slightly hooked his mouth and said, "I don't know why the knife seller set such a price. Don't be kidding. One million Xuan coins. This is my offer."

"1.1 million."

As soon as ye Tian's voice fell, Zhao Jianghe immediately quoted a price. He immediately turned a slightly provocative look to Ye Tian and said, "Your Excellency Tian ye, since you and I have the power to compete, I naturally give in easily."

"1.5 million."

Ye Tian kept a smile on his face and handed his eyes back. Obviously, ye Tian had no intention of giving in at all.

This time, ye Tian's price has made Zhao Jianghe's face turn pale. He spent a lot of money to buy the remains of the strong man in Nirvana, which also makes him feel a little confused. He knows very well that he has to face not only Ye Tian, the master of carving spirit, but also the Nangong family behind him.

This is likely to become a competition between two families.

In this regard, ye Tian doesn't feel much in his heart. At least at this moment, ye Tian doesn't take money as one thing at all.

Ye Tian didn't understand what the so-called test was, but at the end of the illusion, the sentence "take me home" seemed to have hit Ye Tian's heart with a heavy hammer. It was like a request and looking forward to a response and commitment. Ye Tian didn't have time to answer, but at the moment, ye Tian's psychology is constantly repeating the same sentence.

"I'll take you home."