Between thoughts, the note sword had already begun to form, and feeling the energy fluctuations emitted by the note sword in the air, everyone's faces were awe-inspiring.

"Sanzan, what are you going to ......" The beautiful woman said with some worry when she saw Sanzan's face showing a solemn look.

"Zheng Zheng—Zheng Zheng—"

Sanzan didn't pay attention to his wife, but turned the tip of the note sword, which was under Sanzan's control, the hilt hung high, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at the ice on the ground.

"Is he crazy?" felt the oppression of the tip of the note greatsword, and at the same time, the note disc moved sideways, and a long bead of sweat slid down Tsom's cheeks.

"Note Greatsword, go!"

With Sanzan's shout, the note greatsword was wrapped in powerful energy fluctuations, and the tip of the sword plunged straight into the ice.

"Crunch—"

With a whisper like metal grinding, the tip of the Great Sword had already plunged into the hard ice.

"Zheng Zheng—Zheng Zheng—"

Sanzan continued to play, and the note greatsword continued to exert downward force, and as the ice chips on both sides of the sword body continued to splash, everyone found that the entire sword body had been submerged in the ice, and the broken ice on both sides had been piled up into a small hill.

"Up!"

Sanzan suddenly shouted, and everyone felt that the entire ice surface began to tremble, and with a loud "click" sound, when everyone looked again, the ice on the entire Dadong River was listed horizontally.

"Zheng Zheng—Zheng Zheng—"

As the strings continued to play, the width of the crack began to increase, and the note disc beneath everyone's feet began to tremble, as if the note sword was using the note disc as a fulcrum.

"Click-"

"Grit-"

The sword body tilted, and the ice on the surface of the river began to tilt, and everyone suddenly realized that Sangzan wanted to use the power of musical notes to rip out the ice that buried the villagers from the canyon.

"This ...... How is this possible?"

Seeing the ice below being raised, Tsomu cried out in horror.

Sure enough, the ice where the villagers were buried was forcibly ripped out by Sangzan's "brute force", and after the ice was lifted to the surface of the ice, many villagers were like specimens, presented in the crystal clear huge ice.

Next, Sanzan continued to manipulate the note sword, like an engineering hook machine, carefully breaking the ice cubes, and as the ice cubes fell, the villagers in the ice cubes fell on the surface of the river one by one like mechanical parts.

After the ice was completely shattered, Cuom couldn't wait to jump off the note disc and rush towards the villagers, and after seeing this scene, Ye Xianglun and others also followed.

But the corpses of the villagers have long been cold, and no matter how much Tsomu cries, the villagers can't survive.

Ye Xianglun felt a tremor behind him, and when he looked back, he found that Sang Zan's whole face was pale, and he knew that this was caused by Sang Zan's overwork. The considerate wife hurriedly helped Sangzan aside, Ye Xianglun had no intention of glancing at Sangzan, and felt that Sangzan's eyes were full of remorse and self-blame.

"Mr. Ye, why don't I give it a try?" beside Ye Xianglun, Miss Mu gently tugged Ye Xianglun and asked in a low voice.

"Hmm!" Ye Xianglun nodded lightly.

"Brother Sangzan, can you borrow the guqin for the little girl?" After receiving the signal, Miss Mu boldly walked to Sangzan's side and said.

"What?" After hearing Miss Mu's words, a trace of horror flowed in Sanzan's eyes, "Please!"

Taking the guqin handed by Sangzan, Miss Mu straightened her dress slightly, sat on top of a pile of snow, bent her fingers and flicked it, and the soft sound of the piano mobilized the silver-white twilight notes to linger from Miss Mu's thoughts.

"You...... Are you a twilight violinist?" Sanzan exclaimed in shock at the sight in front of him.

"Twilight Piano Master, the villagers are finally saved!" Hearing Sangzan's words, Tsomu grabbed Ye Xianglun's arm tightly with trembling hands that were so excited that he said.

"The little girl is only the most rudimentary twilight violinist, and she is not sure to heal them!" Miss Mu explained in a soft voice, and closed her soft eyes again.

When Miss Mu closed her eyes, everyone remained quiet, and everyone watched as the energy wrapped in soft silver-white notes was injected into the injured little by little, and the originally stiff bodies of the injured began to slowly become soft, knowing that in the end, the frost on their faces began to dissipate little by little.

"Zheng-Zheng-Zheng-"

The strings paused for a moment, then resounded again, this time at a fairly regular frequency, like the beating pulse of a human body, slow but powerful.

After this frequency continued for a while, Miss Mu finally opened her eyes, and at this time, all eyes were focused on Miss Mu's face.

"How's it going?" asked Tsomu first.

"The little girl is really limited in cultivation, and she can't heal them!" Miss Mu looked at Tsom and shook her head apologetically.

"What, even the Immortal Doctor can't save them?" The villagers had always referred to Twilight as the "Fairy Doctor", but he didn't know that Twilight Technician was also a star rating.

There are basically three types of incurables: first, the body tissues are severely damaged or lost, the second is that the blood dries up or the shock lasts for too long, causing the body tissues to wither, and the third is natural aging to death.

In addition to these three diseases, the higher the star of the Twilight luthier, the more complex the conditions that can be treated, but when the star level of the twilight luthier reaches a certain level, he will also ignore these three conditions, so as to achieve the ability to rebuild the body and bring the dead back to life. However, a rudimentary Twilight pianist like Miss Mu can basically only heal some extracutaneous injuries and simple poisoning and detoxification.

"It's not like that, they just suffered from severe cold and suffocation that caused their cardiopulmonary arrest, and their body tissues have not been devastated, I think that as long as I meet a twilight violinist who is one rank higher than me, I will definitely be able to heal them!" Miss Mu comforted Tsomu when she saw that her expression became extremely aggrieved.

"Are they really saved?" Hearing Miss Mu's words, Tsomu grabbed Miss Mu's arms and asked again.

"As a twilight piano master, the little girl doesn't dare to say anything, it's just that the little girl's cultivation is limited, and she really can't do anything!" Miss Mu glanced at Ye Xianglun and stared at Tsomu Dao with a firm gaze.

"I heard that there is an immortal doctor on the bank of the Nanjiang River, and I have regrets that I have not been able to go out of the village to treat my mother, and I will definitely have no regrets this time!"

"Tsom, do you want to go alone?" Hearing Tsom's words, Sanzan, who had not spoken on the side, stepped forward and said.

"Sanzan has done a lot of things that he regrets, and this time, I will never choose to run away again!" Sanzan continued to add when he saw that Tsomu had stopped and remained silent.

"Sanzan!" The wife on the side looked at Sanzan with a baby in her arms, and then the two nodded firmly at the same time.

"Brother Sangzan, can you mind if you wait for us to pass? This companion is also about to look for an immortal doctor with damaged muscles and veins. Ye Xianglun heard that the other party was looking for a higher star violinist, which just coincided with the purpose of his trip, since they had news of Nanjiang Immortal Medicine, they might as well go together, and there would be a good one on the way.

"If the three gentlemen don't dislike Sanzan dragging their families, of course it's better!"

After reaching an agreement, in order to prevent the villagers' bodies from being damaged again, everyone transported the villagers to the glacier at the origin of the Dadong River overnight according to Miss Mu's instructions, and after a brief rest, everyone embarked on the journey to the Nanjiang River together in the early morning of the next day.