Ye Qianxun closed his eyes and couldn't help but take a deep breath, if he listened to the music alone, it was easy to think of the early morning forest, a place full of childlike fun, joy, freedom and hope.

The music gradually softens. In the middle of the night, the insects and birds slept, and the children fell asleep, and the soft sound was like the faint snoring of the children, and only the stream was still flowing.

Ye Qianxun felt ethereal in her body and mind that she had never felt before, as if her whole world had quieted down.

Until the music stopped, she still closed her eyes, reluctant to open them, not wanting to wake up from that innocent and joyful dream.

The desert wind hit the face, bringing up a lot of sand grains, accumulating the heat of the day, and the sand still had some temperature, hitting the face, like a rough hand caressing the cheek.

Before I knew it, the figure of my father appeared in my mind, the man who didn't see each other a few times a year, but before leaving home every time, he left the money he had earned for his hard work, silently gave the children a hug, and then left.

When I think of my former family, my mood goes up and down, but this time it was extraordinarily calm. Probably because I have experienced a lot of things, I have learned to look down. When she recalls these things, she feels that the biggest difference from before is that she is no longer a participant, but looks at her past like an outsider.

Those warmth, those sadness, are just a part of life, there will be experience will be perceived, if there is no perception, there will be no fun, this may be the biggest difference between man and God.

Just thinking about it, Ye Qianxun suddenly felt a warmth in his hand, opened his eyes, and saw Su Luo holding a harp in one hand and holding his own hand with the other.

"I really didn't expect you to talk about the harp, when did you buy this harp?" Ye Qianxun quietly withdrew his hand and asked.

Su Luo laughed, shook his head and said, "This is not a harp, and I didn't buy it, I made it, you take a good look at it, does it feel a little familiar?"

If you look closely, it is really a little familiar, the body of the piano is red, in the shape of an arched bridge, like a slightly curved branch, and there are retro runes at both ends of the head and tail and in the middle, which looks like something old. The strings are golden, except for one, which is transparent white.

What's even more surprising is that this qin actually emits spiritual power fluctuations, and it seems to have reached the level of a high-grade spiritual weapon.

"This is made of the Sun-Chasing Bow, but what are the golden strings on it?" Ye Qianxun said with a flash of his eyes.

"That's right, it's the Sun-Chasing Bow, and the golden strings on it are the silk spit out by the blue-eyed golden cicada on your body, and the last time I saw it in the Demon Space, I thought it was extraordinary, so I collected some scraps to make the strings. It's something like a harp, but I think it's more like a gonghou, what do you think?" said Su Luo with a smile.

"I haven't seen it, but the Sun-Chasing Bow and the silk spit out by the blue-eyed golden cicada are extremely powerful things, so this instrument you put together at least has the power of a superb spiritual weapon. Ye Qianxun looked at the thing called Konghou and said.

Su Luo pouted, "Qianxun, when can you not think about spiritual weapons, cultivation and other things in your mind, you finally came out of that secret realm, can't you relax?"

As he spoke, he put his head aside, tilted his head on the sand, and stared at the starry sky above him, and his bright eyes seemed to reflect the stars.

Ye Qianxun chuckled lightly and also lay down.

As the night gets deeper, the sand dissipates heat very quickly, and the heat accumulated during the day quickly dissipates, and the desert night becomes cold as a result.

Of course, for monks like Ye Qianxun and Su Luo, this cold is nothing.

Before they knew it, the two closed their eyes and went to sleep.

When she woke up again, it was the next morning, looking at the scorching sun, Ye Qianxun was a little surprised, she hadn't slept for a long time, she didn't expect to sleep defenselessly all night in a desert. It was probably because there was a Yuanying monk by his side, so he somehow had a sense of security.

However, when Ye Qianxun looked to the side, he didn't find Su Luo's figure.

"Strange, where have you been?" Ye Qianxun stood up and was about to release his divine sense to investigate, but he saw a blue light shining somewhere in the sky, accompanied by strong spiritual power fluctuations.

"Boom!" there was a loud bang in his ears, and the nearby ground suddenly shook violently.

Ye Qianxun was taken aback, his figure jumped up, and he looked in the direction where the loud noise came from, and saw a familiar figure.

"Su Luo!" Ye Qianxun's eyes widened, and at this time, fighting with Su Luo was a giant parrot covered in blue mangs, the parrot's feathers were all blue, and even the eyes were like sapphires.

Although she can't see through the parrot's cultivation at a glance, if she can fight against Su Luo in the Yuan Infant Stage without falling behind, it is definitely impossible to be a demon beast below the Yuan Infant.

"Boom!" was another loud bang.

The blue parrot slammed into the sand, smashing a huge crater into the ground.

Su Luo fell on the ground after him, and was about to give it a fatal blow, when suddenly a woman rushed out of nowhere, her voice was extremely anxious, "Senior, please stop, please let go of my clan's holy bird!"

It was a petite woman, but her appearance was extremely beautiful, and she came galloping in a red dress, like a rose growing in the desert, and she felt particularly stunning when she looked at it from a distance.

Su Luo glanced at her, his body hanging in the air, "Since it is a holy bird, it must be human, but this parrot attacks people indiscriminately, if I hadn't seen it, these people would have died a long time ago." ”

Not to mention that he hadn't noticed yet, there was a group of people not far from him, about thirty or forty people, all of them ordinary people except for the two early stage monks. They were surrounded by many camels, and on their backs they carried large and small boxes. It looks like a caravan crossing the desert.

"Forgive the sins, the holy bird just lost his beloved wife not long ago, so it has a moody temperament, I will definitely tame it with the elders of the clan when I go back, and I will never let it come out and hurt people again. The woman in red pleaded.

"This parrot's cultivation is at least at the peak of the early Yuan Infant stage, you are sure that a monk in the early stage of the God of War can tame it? And as far as I know, there are no other Yuan Infant Stage monks in this area. Su Luo looked at her suspiciously.

"The predecessors didn't know that our Mu clan has been worshipping holy birds for generations, and there is a set of animal taming mantras handed down by our ancestors, and this set of mantras is also effective for blue parrots in the Yuan infant stage. As she spoke, the blue parrot on the sand suddenly became smaller, flapped its wings and flew to the shoulders of the woman in red, closed its eyes, and lay on her neck, completely devoid of the ferocity just now.