"Jean?"

Mu Beixuan was surprised.

Many people in the Ice Clan were surprised.

This is undoubtedly a great opportunity for Dream Love to turn around.

As long as she is undefeated by Xiao Chen, she can escape the tragic fate, the clansmen do not have to be exiled, she is still the emperor's daughter.

At this time, it stands to reason that you should go all out and display your strongest talent.

Don't seek to win Xiao Chen, as long as you can catch a move!

It's just a trick!

But why did Dream Qing use the piano to fight against Xiao Chen?

Dream love can play the piano, as we all know, but isn't that just a hobby in your spare time?

"Xiao Chen, she will be in the heavens!" Xia Shiyun reminded.

"I know!" Xiao Chen responded.

"I'm sorry, I didn't teach her, the jade slip that recorded the sound of the Fuxi God was taken by her!" Xia Shiyun was afraid of Xiao Chen's scolding, so she explained weakly.

At that time, Xia Shiyun had just come to the Ice Clan, and her relationship with Mengqing was not good, and Mengqing snatched her jade slip and never returned it to her.

Later, she learned that the dream had been practiced into the Fuxi God Tianxiang, and her attainments were far above her.

After all, Mengqing's talent is far from being comparable to her.

"What's the explanation for this?"

Xiao Chen smiled helplessly, Xia Shiyun was too cautious in front of him, and she seemed to be afraid that she would be angry at a trivial matter.

"Childe, please!"

As soon as the dream of the guqin was placed, it was suddenly a retreat into the realm of no one and no one had no intention of only the qin.

At this moment, she forgot all distractions and thoughts, and completely forgot herself, only the piano in her heart and fingertips.

"Genius indeed!"

Xiao Chen approved.

The dream encountered such a big mood twist and turn before, but at this moment, he was able to control his emotions easily and freely, and instantly entered the realm of unity of the human and the piano, which is really extraordinary.

At first glance, the fingertips of the dream were beating, plucking the strings, and the sound of the gods filled the heavens and the earth.

Xiao Chen and Xia Shiyun could immediately hear it, and it was indeed the tune of Fuxi Shentianxiang.

"Then let me see how high your attainments are to Fuxi God Tianxiang!"

Xiao Chen's eyes condensed slightly, and he read in his mouth, "In the first realm, the strings are the ones who hope for the sound, and the loud sound is quiet, and it is faint." Emperor Xi, the god of travel, there is no entry and exit, it is called ......"

"Big sound!"

The dream followed Xiao Chen's artistic conception, and his fingertips flicked quickly.

Suddenly, the sound of the piano changed from big to small, from dense to sparse, and became thinner and thinner.

Everyone at the scene felt weird, they didn't know the piano, and they could only distinguish good or bad sounds, strong or not, strong or not, through the sound of the piano and their intuitive senses.

The sound of the dream is getting smaller and smaller, and it is clear that the fingertips are still plucking the strings quickly, but the sound of the piano is almost inaudible, as if playing a dumb piano.

However, in the dark, everyone clearly felt a depressing atmosphere, as if the heart was blocked, and the throat was choked by an invisible force, which was very uncomfortable.

Those who are slightly weaker in cultivation are almost prostrated in this sparse sound.

"What a mysterious piano sound!"

Mu Beixuan looked surprised.

With his cultivation, he will not be constrained by the sound of the piano, but he still feels the mystery of the sound of the piano.

Dream love against Xiao Chen with the piano, not to support the big, but to have other ideas.

Her attainments in the Fuxi Divine Celestial Sound may not be weaker than her own natural ability.

"Yes, you are indeed attentive!" Xiao Chen's expression was indifferent, and he looked directly at the selfless dream and said, "In the second realm, the strings are those who have no songs, and their hearts are dustless, and their minds are quiet." Everything that comes out is the sound, and the elegance is returned, and it is called ......"

"Daya no song!"

The dream inherits the second artistic conception of Fuxi Shentianxiang, and there is no song.

She was still playing, the sound of the piano getting thinner and thinner, completely out of tune, but every note jumping out, like a sound in the world, shook people's hearts.

Xia Shiyun listened more attentively than anyone else.

She has also practiced Fuxi Shentian Xiang, and she knows the mysteries by heart, and at this moment, she is stimulated by the sound of the dream piano, and one picture after another involuntarily appears in her mind, and the power in her body is inexplicably restless.

She seems to have grasped the key in this one and comprehended the true meaning of Fuxi Shentianxiang.

"Is this an epiphany?"

Xia Shiyun was secretly surprised.

When she first followed Mengqing to practice, Mengqing said that her qualifications and talents were very average, and her future achievements were limited, so she didn't need to be too forceful.

She also knew that she was just a mortal from the nether realm, and she didn't ask for any avenues, just follow the fate.

However, recently, it was as if her mouth had suddenly opened, and her thinking, memory, consciousness, and comprehension had all improved incredibly.

Xiao Chen didn't notice Xia Shiyun's demeanor and mood changes, and stared at the dream intently: "Although your second realm is flawed, it is also a good achievement. But why doesn't your piano sound have any murderous intent at all, and you don't want to attack me?"

"I'm waiting for Childe to make a move!" said Mengqing calmly.

When Xiao Chen heard this, he remembered his agreement with Mengqing.

Dream can take his move, even if he wins, so he doesn't need to attack.

"Okay, then...... Pay attention, Fuxi God Heavenly Ringing Third Realm!"

As soon as the words fell, I saw Xiao Chen moving without a piano, his fingertips churning in the sky and the earth, surging with wonderful charm.

"Those who have no strings will sound more and more like the avenue. Heaven and earth are in the fingers, and they are so fast that they are called ......"

Xiao Chen whispered while condensing an astonishing artistic conception at his fingertips.

Subsequently, the ultimate form of Fuxi Shentianxiang appeared in the dust.

"There are no strings on the road!"

Zheng!

Heaven and earth were out of balance in an instant, the rules of the surrounding thousands of miles were turbulent, and a majestic aura of the Great Dao swept through the wilderness and eight wildernesses, and everything in the world seemed to return to chaos.

Not to mention the rest, even the Yongfeng Divine Emperor and Mu Beixuan were also shocked, and subconsciously retreated sharply.

Someone panicked and wanted to scream, but found that they couldn't make a sound.

Everyone lost their voices, and at the same time they were deaf.

No sound was made, and no other sound could be heard.

The sound of all things in heaven and earth is muffled, and the only sound people can hear is the sound of "Zheng".

It's like the clanging of a broken string.

The terrifying scene lasted for about ten seconds, and everything around them gradually began to return to normal, but the panic and palpitation in everyone's expressions could not disappear for a while.

Except for Xiao Chen, only Xia Shiyun didn't feel much at the scene.

"There's no safer place than to stay with me!"

Xia Shiyun could vaguely understand the meaning of this sentence.

In a split second, she could clearly feel an invisible force guarding her, so that she was not violated.

After relieving a little, everyone immediately looked towards the dream.

The scene just now was too scary, everyone fell into their own panic, how could they still have the heart to pay attention to the dream?

But when I looked at it at this moment, I saw the veil on Mengqing's face lifting, revealing a perfect face that was peerless.

It's just that at this moment, the perfect face is full of the same horror and a trace of confusion as everyone else.

And in her hands, grasping two broken strings, foreshadowing her failure.