On the seventh floor of the audition pavilion, the sound of the piano is lingering.

Huang Xiaotian's fingers plucked the piano flexibly, and the pathetic song floated.

"It's raining, and the grass and trees in the old hometown are deep!"

Such a sad song, in addition to the sound of the holy relics, is a match made in heaven, which expands the original emotion infinitely, and the person who hears the song incarnates the lyrics and songs, affecting people's emotions.

In the audition pavilion, the three elders looked anxious.

Since this piece was floating in the Qinyin Hall a few days ago, the elders in the Daikun Cave held an emergency discussion, thinking that it was the work of the outer sect and interfering with the cultivation of the disciples in the Qinyin Hall.

But fortunately, this piece was only played once, and there was no news again.

The seniors who participated in the discussion were fine, but the eyes of the hall master of the Qinyin Hall were red and swollen, and he vowed to catch the murderer and punish him severely.

"What can I do about this?" the third elder panicked and was a little anxious.

He naturally understood that this Huang Xiaotian's talent was amazing, and he was not a so-called spy of an outer sect.

If he is really a spy, he will naturally not play this song within this assessment.

"This kid is very talented, and the person who can create this piece must have his own story, what has this kid experienced?" said the mentor on the side.

"Now is not the time to evaluate, the sound of the piano sounded again, the hall master will definitely come to look for it, and I can't let her know that this is Huang Xiaotian's doing!"

"This is impossible, the assessment of the last three layers is open to the public, and there are many disciples in the outside world, so they must know who did it, and this matter cannot be hidden!"

“……”

The three elders put their hands behind their heads and kept pacing back and forth above the Audition Pavilion.

"There you go!" said one of the mentors suddenly.

"Say it quickly!" the three elders urged, it's all this time, what else to buy?

"Reduce the difficulty of the assessment and pull the remaining nine disciples into the seventh layer, so that there will be ten disciples in the assessment of the seventh layer, which can confuse the public and protect Huang Xiaotian for a while, but it is just ......," the mentor continued.

"Okay, that's it, Lu Xiujing, you are responsible for bringing those disciples to the seventh layer, and I will go to the sect master to report this matter, Huang Xiaotian cannot afford to be wrong!" The third elder did not wait for the other party to finish speaking, and then spoke.

Lu Xiujing, is a tutor in the Qinyin Palace, her appearance is mature, her pertinent appearance reveals a beauty that cannot be concealed, she is a Tianjiao, her age is not big, and the monks have lived for a long time, so naturally they can't judge the age by their appearance.

And the three elders naturally knew what Lu Xiujing was worried about, once the assessment of the white-clothed disciples was operated internally, then there would be a few more disciples in this assessment, although the resources in the Qinyin Hall were limited, but it didn't matter if there were a few more people.

This move was completely aimed at the lord of Wang Yue's hall, she had lost her Taoist companion for many years, and her heart was like water, but she was reminded of the past by this song, and her eyes were red and swollen.

This matter has become a forbidden topic among the elders of Daikun Cave, worried that the hall master Wang Yue is looking for them desperately, who would have thought that a hall master with such a high status would be made to cry red eyes by a song?

Huang Xiaotian played very smoothly on the seventh layer and completely blended into the atmosphere.

"I've heard that you're always alone!"

At this time, a figure suddenly appeared in front of Huang Xiaotian.

"Shut up, don't play this song again in the future, it's too late to explain too much, I'll assign you another topic right away, you change the tune!" The third elder was very anxious and said to Huang Xiaotian.

The guqin came to an abrupt end.

"Huh?" Huang Xiaotian was puzzled, but he didn't ask more.

The three elders came and went quickly, and they were hurrying towards the sect at this time, looking for the sect master.

It's just that he didn't know that even if Huang Xiaotian caused a big disaster, the sect master would not punish him, because in today's Daikun Cave, the people who know Huang Xiaotian's thunder god body are the Great Elder Dream Master Yuan and him.

On the side of Your Excellency, many disciples came back to their senses from that sad atmosphere.

"Why did it stop?" someone asked, confused.

"What kind of person is it to be able to write such a song?"

"I guess that he must be a peerless powerhouse, and he can even soar into an immortal, and he doesn't want to be an immortal, just waiting for Hongchen to return. Some female disciples burst into tears and were moved by this conjecture.

"If there is one person who does this to me, this life is enough. ”

"Which disciple in Tsing Yi created it?" someone asked, Han Feixue had been completely ruled out at this time, because it was a male voice.

"Hmph, how could it be one of us? What a joke!" Zhang Jiayin said disdainfully.

Among the disciples in Tsing Yi, there are fewer men, if the person on the seventh layer of the Audition Pavilion is a male disciple, it must be Huang Xiaotian.

But how could it be Huang Xiaotian?

With such a high realm, even the hall master is slightly inferior, how can he be a newcomer who has just started?

Zhang Jiayin comforted herself and pretended to be calm.

But there was still a terrible thought in my heart, maybe it could really be that kid.

Just when everyone was guessing about the person who played this song, a long rainbow suddenly appeared in the sky, and the speed was so fast that only an afterimage was left.

"Wang Yue's Hall Master!" someone exclaimed.

This time, the hall master did not participate in the assessment of the white-clothed disciples, which was a very abnormal thing.

Some people with thinner eyes found that the eyes of the hall master Wang Yue were red and swollen, and his face was full of anger.

She snorted coldly and went straight to the seventh layer, without waiting for Lu Xiujing and the others to operate secretly, she had already entered the seventh layer, looking for someone to play.

"This time I really decided to leave, away from the sorrow that I didn't understand for a long time, I want you to forget your sorrow and care, and let go of all this disturbance and be free!"

The soft singing voice came, and Huang Xiaotian did change the tune as the Third Elder had instructed.

But he chose a sadder love song, which is a song that everyone is familiar with, the theme song of the Condor Heroes "Return".

Wang Yue's hall master was originally angry, but the moment she heard the song float over, she was a little dazed.

Trembling hands, to touch that layer of void.

"Whew~"

A shadow entered the space where Huang Xiaotian was assessed.

"That time was your inadvertent departure, which became my long-standing sorrow, so I was indifferent to the prosperity and couldn't be happy anymore, so I couldn't return to my loneliness. ”

Huang Xiaotian was still singing, not noticing the entrance of the hall master Wang Yue, the style of this song is different from the style of fireworks easy to cold, lacking some Chinese style, but it is also mixed with endless injuries, which makes the hall master Wang Yue listen to it like a fascination, and tears involuntarily slide down.

It seems that the person in this song is herself, and she interprets her short life according to the lyrics.

"Ah~ Embrace the ups and downs of the afterglow for you to pick, ah~ Keep the moment and open it for you forever. ”

The intoxication of Huang Xiaotian's singing was also integrated into this song, thinking of his girlfriend Han Jiaxuan, tears flowed unconsciously.

Wang Yue, who was standing on the side, looked at Huang Xiaotian's appearance, and his heart was full of waves.

"At such a young age, there is such an experience, these songs are not talented and can be composed, but to have this enough story!" Wang Yue Palace Lord muttered: "But even so, you can't escape punishment this time!"

"Ah~ hug the ups and downs of the afterglow for you to pick, ah~ keep the moment and open it for you forever, ah! Who is sneaking up on me?" Huang Xiaotian was shocked, and the pain in the back of his neck was like a hot pain.

It was obviously a sneak attack by someone else, and he glared angrily and turned his head to look.

"Temple...... Hall Master?" Huang Xiaotian said with a little stammer, he never thought that the hall master would actually come to him and be insulted by himself.

"Hmph, just by virtue of your special sentence, I will definitely not spare you today, come with me!" Wang Yue, the hall master, gritted his silver teeth and said viciously.

There was once a story on the planet where an employee offended the leader in private and was fired the next day because he stepped into the company with his left foot.

"There is no excuse for the sin that you want to add!"

"No, hall master, you listen to my explanation!" Huang Xiaotian was a little flustered.

"I don't listen!"

"Hall Master, I'm taking the assessment!" Huang Xiaotian reminded.

"You've passed, go!" Wang Yue's hall master didn't allow the other party to explain a little.

"I don't want to go!" Huang Xiaotian hurriedly said, this posture will definitely not spare himself, and he can't wait to dismantle himself.

He hurriedly recalled the things from entering the sect to the present, even if he secretly farted in the morning, he took it into account, and he didn't know where he offended the hall master Wang Yue.

"I can't help you!" Wang Yue's hall master had already broken through the Spirit Splitting Realm, and he was already in the Peak Realm.

The Pulse Realm is the entrance to the monk, and after breaking through, entering the Splitting Spirit Realm, you can fly in the sky for a short time.

And this monk who has reached the peak realm is not something that Huang Xiaotian can compete with at all.

"Then you lightly, pinching my flesh, it hurts, it hurts!" Huang Xiaotian grinned and was carried out of the audition pavilion by Wang Yue's hall master.

Lu Xiujing shook his head secretly: "It's over, it's over!"