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Hearing the mysterious woman's questioning without any emotion, Shang Yangjun became even more ugly. How to answer this, there are too many things for inspiration, writing articles, composing music and painting, breaking through martial arts, comprehending ancient books and creating your own magical powers, even if you want to wear a dress or embroider a silk you need inspiration.

There are so many things in the world that are inspired, how can you guess it if you only have one chance.

Shang Yangjun looked at Qi Lin.

Qi Lin remained silent, calm, and respectfully said again: "The things that the predecessors want to cultivate must be difficult for heaven and man to understand, can you give a hint?"

"Hint? The concubine will give you a hint, but don't blame the concubine. ”

The beautiful voice smiled.

Blame her?

Qi Lin was puzzled.

Suddenly, the white mist blew open, and the wind blew coldly, "Be careful. Before Shang Yangjun could see it clearly, she saw a wind blowing across her cheeks, and a trace of blood appeared on her face, and the girl felt a chill in her heart, this wind was sharper than a sword, and her true qi couldn't resist it.

Call.

More wind sounded, like a big knife slashing at the two of them, without any murderous aura, but Shang Yangjun had no doubt that this knife was enough to tear apart a cultivator who practiced Qi Nine Heavens. The promised prompt turned out to be such an unreasonable teasing, Shang Yangjun was angry but helpless.

"Thank you for your advice. Qi Lin smiled, his left hand was spread, his left hand was soft, his right hand was rigid, and he was both rigid and soft, turning into Tai Chi. Untying the lock of the five elements is bondage, and the true qi of the flood desolation was suddenly as majestic as rain, and mercury poured down from his arms.

The powerful momentum shook Shang Yangjun and his skin tingled all over his body.

How deep is this man's hidden strength, the girl was stunned, even if she practiced Qi Jiuzhong, she didn't have such a big formation.

Qi Lin cast the two ritual seals, and gently wrapped the flying wind knife and wind sword with his left hand, as if he was caressing the feathers of the bird, so soft that he couldn't believe it, the wind knife and wind sword were attracted by the true qi of the desolation, and then Qi Lin's right hand exerted force, crushing it with a fierce momentum, this fierce power and the gentleness of the left hand are diametrically opposed, just like a machine that can crush everything in the bite of a 10,000-ton machine. The wind sword and wind sword shattered in an instant under the fierce force of the right hand and turned into nothing.

"This supernatural power, the combination of movement and static, the combination of rigidity and softness, and the fusion of life and death and yin and yang are also penetrated in it, huh...... It's not a simple supernatural power, it's interesting. ”

Swish.

The wind suddenly sounded.

It seemed that countless swords were slashed, and Qi Lin couldn't stop such a formation even if he had three heads and six arms, so he simply put away the two Yi seals.

The invisible sword stopped an inch before Qi Lin's eyelids.

"Since you don't resist, it means that you have comprehended the guidance of the concubine, so please answer. The mysterious woman's voice was extremely faint, full of indifference, as if the men and women in front of her were about to disappear in front of her in the next second.

"If you're wrong, let your bones be the nourishment of this mountain. ”

The wind sword, the wind sword was like having eyes that emitted a tiger's eye, and the edge swirled, as if it couldn't wait to tear Qi Lin to pieces.

Shang Yangjun clenched her fists, she still had a martial art that she had created in the wilderness that she had not used, this move was the jade burning, she was ready to fight to the death, no matter what, even if she died here, she had to protect Qi Lin and leave safely.

"Answer!"

"The inspiration that our predecessors were looking for here...... Guess it's ......" Qi Lin paused and smiled slightly: "Let's make music!"

The atmosphere was quiet for a moment.

Both the wind and the air flow stopped flowing.

"Hehehe ”

The mysterious woman couldn't help but let out a laugh.

Suddenly, all the wind swords and wind swords dissipated, and I saw that the white mist in front of me suddenly broke through an unfathomable path.

"Ah, Qi Lin, did you guess right?" Shang Yangjun stammered, unable to believe that he had actually answered correctly the inspiration of this mysterious god name to cultivate again.

"Well, now is not the time to be happy. Qi Lin took her hand and walked into the misty path.

As the two entered, the road behind them was immediately covered in white mist and disappeared, and every time they took a further step, there was no way back. Shang Yangjun had never felt that a person's hand would bring her such a sense of security, and the girl grabbed Qi Lin's hand and carefully walked through the white mist.

Soon, the white fog slowly disappeared, and a mountain peak with beautiful mountains and rivers and fragrant birds appeared in front of me.

Qihua Yao grass, light wind and moon.

It's like a fairyland.

Although there are countless mountains and forests in the wilderness, there has never been such a beautiful scenery, compared to the gloomy atmosphere before, this mountain peak is like a paradise.

"It's good that you guessed it right, otherwise it ......" Shang Yangjun breathed a sigh of relief.

The white waterfall is like a dragon, and the melodious sound of the piano comes from the waterfall.

Qi Lin looked up and could vaguely see a figure in the bamboo forest: "I didn't guess, I won't give my life to luck." ”

"Didn't you guess?" Shang Yangjun was stunned.

"Hmm. ”

"But does she have any hints?" Shang Yangjun didn't feel any hints from the other party at all, and he almost killed them.

"The wind is the hint. Qi Lin explained that in ancient times, the wind has the meaning of song, that is, music, China's most famous national style, in which wind is the local music of different regions, "wind" poems are collected from 15 regions such as Zhounan, Zhaonan, Shao, Hu, Wei, Wang, Zheng, Qi, Wei, Tang, Qin, Chen, Hui, Cao, and Feng.

So when the mysterious woman attacked with the wind, Qi Lin knew that she was composing.

After listening to Qi Lin's explanation, Shang Yangjun didn't know what words to use to express her inner surprise, she had never heard of this kind of thing.

"Let's go up the hill. ”

The two walked through the verdant mountain road to the waterfall, the melodious sound of the piano echoed in the mountains and forests with the wind, the birds sang, the flowing water resonated, and the whole mountain forest was intoxicated by her piano sound.

The mysterious woman sat under a tree, there was a yaoqin in front of her, the woman was green and silky, and her ten white fingers were slender, as clear as ivory, and the whitest treasure jade in the world could not compare to her fingertips.

Qi Lin and Shang Yangjun didn't dare to disturb the sound of the piano.

After a while.

When the melody reaches the end, it stops abruptly, like a waterfall breaking off, and the meaning is still unfinished.

"What's your name?"

The woman raised her face, her eyes were like stars, her thrush was red lips, she was wearing a pale green gauze skirt, covered with a white shawl, and her service was gorgeous and exquisite, and she was extremely noble.

"Qi Lin!"

"Qi Lin, what you said is right, in the primeval world, wind is indeed the meaning of music, but not many people in the world know it, even some god names may not know this, did you also know it in your previous life?" asked the woman playfully.

"To hide from my predecessors, I still have some attainments in music. "Qi Lin is not bragging, the palace merchant horn is a feather, the ancient five tones or music he is proficient in everything, he has dug up the Guangling scatter in archaeology, and successfully restored it, sometimes the princely mausoleum will have the palace merchant horn and the feather as an organ, so he is very familiar.

"That's not what your friends think. The woman was stunned when she saw Shang Yangjun.

"Because I don't have a qin in the clan, Yang Jun doesn't know about it. ”

"The concubine can take your word for it. The woman smiled.

"This sister, since Qi Lin has already guessed the inspiration, can you let us pass? Shang Yangjun asked anxiously.

"The concubine body has been looking for inspiration for thirty years, and you have disturbed the concubine's pure cultivation, so that the concubine's inspiration for the past thirty years has been interrupted, do you think the concubine body will let you go?" The woman put one finger on the strings, and the rhythm vibrate, like thousands of horses running.

"But you ...... just now," Shang Yangjun's body shook.

"The concubine body just said to consider, and did not promise to let you go, since Qi Lin can guess the inspiration of the concubine body, then the concubine body will consider giving you a chance to make up for it, if you can make up for it, the concubine body will let you leave. ”

"What chance?"

"The concubine wants to compose music, but if there is something missing, you can stay and help the concubine, until the concubine finds inspiration and can listen to the music of the concubine, you are also an adventure, and you will not lose anything. There are not many gods in the world who can listen to the names of concubines playing the harp. "The woman is elegant.

Although this is a good thing, God knows how long it will take, she has not found inspiration in these thirty years, and Shang Yangjun does not think that she can find it in three days. But the other party is too strong, and it is impossible for the two to refuse.

"How?" the woman asked.

"I don't know what to do to help my seniors find inspiration. Qi Lin asked calmly.

"It's simple. The woman smiled slightly, and looked into the distance, a colorful phoenix bird stood proudly on the branch, the bird's aura was compelling, and it was obviously also at the level of a divine beast.

"As long as this phoenix bird listens to the dance of the concubine's body. ”

"Let Feng listen to the music and dance?"

Shang Yangjun opened his mouth, it was better to kill her.

"Is there such music in the world that can make divine beasts dance when they hear it??" Qi Lin blinked, not believing it.

"If it's a concubine's body, it's definitely okay. ”

The woman smiled at the corner of her mouth.

"The concubine body is ...... Prince Changqin!"