Li Sha bowed and said, "Grandpa."

The old dragon king was not as strict as Ye Yinzhu imagined, but said gently: "Xiao Li Sha, you did a good job this time. It seems that I have no mistake to let you go to the mainland to hone your skills. You go back. Your mother is very uncomfortable with the first time you leave home. Go and be with her. I want to talk to this human child alone."

"Oh." Li Sha agreed, secretly glanced at Ye Yinzhu, and then he bounced away.

The silver-purple light suddenly lit up, and the magic element that had faded in the cave suddenly rose to an unprecedented level. At that moment, Ye Yinzhu found that he could not breathe at all. What was even more terrifying was that even the six senses were completely closed. Fortunately, it was only a moment.

The huge silver dragon disappeared, and Ye Yinzhu was surprised to find that there was another person in front of him. On the surface, he was very young, about the same height as purple, with a coppery skin. His body looked extremely solid and his muscles were very full. The most peculiar thing was that he was actually a big bald head.

"Are you?" Ye Yinzhu said in surprise.

The tall young man spoke, his voice was very loud, "If you change your appearance, don't you recognize me? Let's get to know you for the first time. I'm the great elder of the Silver Dragon Clan, Howard."

"Are you Li Sha's grandfather?" Ye Yinzhu looked at him in amazement. Why did he become a human being so young? Even his voice changed.

Howard smiled slightly, "You don't need to feel strange. On the Longqinus Continent, there are many races that cannot tell their age from the outside. Among them, our dragon clan is the most. After the dragon clan becomes an adult, it can transform into a human form. The human form transformed by each dragon clan is fixed. I was like this ten thousand and twenty thousand years ago, and now I am still. Even when I die in the future, this appearance will not change."

Ye Yinzhu suddenly said, "So that's it. Hello, Elder. I am Ye Yinzhu, a first-year student of the Divine Sound Department of the Milan Magical Martial Arts Academy."

Howard smiled slightly and said, "Welcome to Silver Dragon City. I believe you are not feeling well if you let Li Sha bring you here this time. But this is the most direct method. Ye Yinzhu, can you tell me in detail about the situation when you defeated the orcs in the Brenner Mountains?"

Since he had arrived, Ye Yinzhu didn't intend to hide anything. "We were arranged by Marshal Martini to station in Conia City. He originally thought he would do nothing, but one day..." At that time, he told the details of the battle in Conia City. Of course, in his narrative, Zi would naturally not appear in the end, and he was already in a coma at that time.

Howard listened very carefully and did not interrupt until Ye Yinzhu finished talking about the situation at that time.

"That's it. Later, I fell into a coma because my mental power was consumed too much."

After listening to Ye Yinzhu's words, Howard asked: "You mean, you used the magic of spiritual sharing at that time, connecting dozens of magicians to condense the spiritual power of the magic power of the round ice cube. Then, through the sound amplification array and the sound-burning effect of the circular ice cube, it was successful in one fell swoop and defeated the orcs."

Ye Yinzhu nodded and said, "This is probably the case."

Howard was silent for a while, as if thinking about something. "Where are those behemoths? All have disappeared? With the strength of the golden behemoth, how can you survive without any resistance?"

Ye Yinzhu shook her head and said, "I don't know about these. I heard from other students that the two golden behemoths did not stay for too long, so they took away all the behemoths and left the battlefield quickly."

Howard nodded and said, "Let me listen to your piano music. It's the song you just said. "Long Xiang Cao".

"Okay." Ye Yinzhu agreed, sitting cross-legged in front of Silver Dragon King Howard. A flash of light, and Hai Yue Qinghuiqin had appeared on his knees.

"Among the cold winter wind, the sound of the ringing rings. Tiancao exploded and killed, the old dragon roared in the sea." A low singing sound came from Ye Yinzhu's mouth, and his eight fingers moved at the same time, and a string of cold and solemn piano sounds floated out from his fingers. Every simplest note was like a dragon's low sob, touching heart, grand and magnificent.

The yellow magic power. As the trembling movement of Haiyue Qinghui's strings spread around, as the fast-paced piano music gradually appeared, Ye Yinzhu's hands began to become illusory on the strings. It was the song "Long Xiang Cao" that turned the battle in Conia City, which is now the Qin City.

When Howard heard the four ancient poems that Ye Yinzhu had read before, he showed a hint of surprise in his eyes. When the piano music was unfolded, he couldn't help frowning, but he didn't express too much, but just listened to Ye Yinzhu's playing very seriously.

As long as he was playing the piano, Ye Yinzhu's emotions would be fully devoted. At this time, he had forgotten where he was. With Howard's strength, he could naturally clearly feel Ye Yinzhu's mental power, including every subtle change in his emotions. He knew that the human in front of him did not try to deceive him.

A soft divine light appeared in Ye Yinzhu's eyes. As the rhythm of his hands moved, the heart strings and the strings were combined, and he was completely immersed in the music. The piano had long become a part of his life.

Finally, when he pushed "Long Xiangcao" to the peak of murderous aura with eight fingers on his hands and eight fingers in a series of overtones, the whole piano music stopped abruptly.

With his hands habitually pressed on the strings, although Ye Yinzhu's mental power was slightly consumed, his entire mental state reached its peak under the action of a piano piece, and he became refreshed. When he looked up at Howard, he found that Howard was also looking at him.

"Is this "Long Xiang Cao"? It really has a special magic power, but it's a pity that it's too weak. Perhaps, when your strength reaches the purple level, it will make me feel a little." Howard said with a smile.

Ye Yinzhu smiled indifferently. The result was something he had thought of long ago. Not to mention how strong Howard is. Just because he did not have enough mental support when playing, and without the dead wood dragon roaring in the piano, the power of this piano music could not be truly exerted.

"Can you show me your dead wood dragon roaring zither?" Howard continued.

Ye Yinzhu nodded, and a light flashed in his hand. The dead wood dragon yin qin with seven strings had replaced Haiyue Qinghui qin.

Howard took the guqin from Ye Yinzhu's hand. At that moment, he seemed to feel something, and his eyes suddenly showed a light that was more surprised than when he listened to "Long Xiang Cao" before. He looked very carefully and did not let go of every subtle part of the dead wood dragon roar zither, naturally including the seven strings of the dragon tendons that had fallen out. Gradually, his eyes became sharp. "Do you know the origin of this zither?"

Facing the powerful light in Howard's eyes, Ye Yinzhu was not afraid at all. She shook her head calmly and said, "I'm afraid no one knows it, nor does my teacher know it. The origin of the Dead Wood Dragon Roaring Phoenix is ​​the most mysterious of all my guqins. No one knows its origin. It should have experienced a long time."

Howard's expression relaxed a little, "Indeed, you can't know its origin. I don't know either. However, your dead wood dragon roar piano not only has the strings of dragon tendons, but also the body of the piano is made of a special wood. This kind of wood is only available in one place. That place is the holy place of our dragon clan. It seems that the person who made this piano must have been there before and could still walk out alive. With this piano, I can completely imagine why trained dragons exploded under your piano sound."

Ye Yinzhu couldn't help but be surprised when he learned from Howard the possible origin of the Dead Wood Dragon Yin Qin, "You asked Li Sha to bring me here, probably not just to appreciate this guqin and my piano music."

Howard returned the dead wood dragon yinqin to Ye Yinzhu and said, "Of course. But I want to prove the real effect of your piano music on the dragon clan first. It seems that I still underestimate your ability."

Looking at the Silver Dragon King's deep gaze, Ye Yinzhu was stunned, "Why do you say that? My "Long Xiang Cao" can't bring you any influence! I'm afraid that no silver dragon, or a high-end giant dragon, will not be afraid of my piano music."

Howard shook his head and said, "No. You underestimate yourself. First of all, our silver dragon as a magic dragon is incomparable to any other dragon clan in terms of mental power. Therefore, the resistance to your piano sound is naturally the greatest. Moreover, your magical strength is still too far from us, and we cannot use this Dead Wood Dragon Roaring Piano that is most suitable for playing "Long Xiang Cao". Naturally, there will be no effect. But I can premonition that if your strength reaches the purple level or even the higher stage of the purple level, your piano music can completely become a nightmare for the dragon clan."

Ye Yinzhu's heart was trembling because he found that there seemed to be murderous intent in Howard's eyes. He knew that even if he could summon Zi to his side, he would not have any chance.

Howard seemed to be thinking about something. After a while, he said, "You stay in Silver Dragon City for the time being. There are some things that I have to discuss with the other elders of Silver Dragon City before deciding." As he said, his right hand was blurred in the air, and a silver-purple light was like a sharp blade, which cut the space out of thin air. There was no magic fluctuation or huge magic power. A figure had appeared beside Howard.
Chapter completed!