After Taihuang Jun was really alone with the style bell for a while, he felt more and more wrong. This Vermilion Bird Yundan is not the real Vermilion Bird Yundan, and he knows it in his heart, and the inside story is not pure. It's just that if it is said that this Vermilion Bird Yundan is a person secretly sent by the Demon Domain, there is no demonic energy on her body. If it was the Demon Dragon's people who secretly helped, the two people who protected her on the periphery of the Nightless Sky were not the martial arts of the Demon Dragon Baqi.

Taihuang Jun has been thinking about it for a long time, and he has no clue for the time being, so for the sake of today, it is better to complete the trust of the Demon Domain first, and kill the Qin Fake Immortal to exchange life for the Blue Crystal people. Last time, the blue crystal people were injured by the Qin Fake Immortal's ghost, and the Demon Domain demanded that they must kill the Qin Fake Immortal to regain the secret in order to exchange for the antidote, and now the Su Huan is not in the Glass Fairyland, so he can act cheaply.

"Hua Maofeng, I'm going to go through the glass fairyland, you go back to Jushuyan first. "Although Taihuang Jun is unwilling, but now the strength of Hua Tradewind is obviously a lot weaker, and Taihuang Jun has no intention of being distracted when he goes to the Glass Fairyland.

"Good. ”

Seeing the flower trade wind leaving, Taihuang Jun rushed to the outside of the glazed fairyland, and the breath of Qin Fake Immortal and the three voices of mourning could be detected from afar. Taihuang Jun jumped into the glazed fairy land and came to the side of the jade wave pool, and was about to leap over the arch bridge on the pool, but saw a sharp sword and frost sword qi, and came to the face.

Taihuang Jun touched the surface of the water, avoided it lightly, and retreated to the same place. Across a pool of water lotus, Taihuang Jun looked at the person opposite, and there was a heroic scar on the person's face, indicating his identity. Taihuangjun and Ye Xiaochai looked at each other across the pool, and they had their own plans in their hearts. Fang Cai's sword qi is the only pure and fierce that Taihuang Jun has seen in his life, and in the face of Ye Xiaochai, who has the ability to act first, Taihuang Jun is unwilling to fight him head-on. Taihuang Jun was silent for a moment, then suddenly took a few steps backwards, and laughed:

"Knife madness and sword idiot Ye Xiaochai, worthy of the name! See you again in the future, but it won't be today's game......"

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Over there, Su really fell in love with a sister, and Yi Xian, who was idle, was really idle at the moment. Taihuang Jun is not easy to provoke, and there is no need to provoke, and the Demon Domain can't move for a while, what should he do?

The rugged passerby taught Young Master Jin a lesson, and the half-foot sword and talk had no desire to play Guess and Guess, Yi Xian was not interested in wasting his brain. Well, the half-foot sword...... That's right! The seventeen-string Fengyun piano is made of 196,000 catties of yellow scarves. That's 200,000 catties of gold, who said that masters should regard money as dung, and it is easy to ask yourself if you can't do that realm. Rather than letting the rugged passers-by reimburse it at once, it is better to keep it in your own hands and play its role!

Yi Xianchou slapped his palms, and had already made a decision, and hurried all the way to the Baiqin Palace on the Golden Island, where the Holy Confucian lived. The Golden Island Baiqin Palace almost didn't need to ask for directions, and Yi Xianchou easily found a place. Because it is surrounded by rice fields, it is completely the home of ordinary people. However, the walls of the Baiqin Palace stretch for hundreds of meters, and the palace is built magnificently, which is really conspicuous. Although Baiqin Palace is more than rich, it seems to be lacking in talent, and the real hail household style is purely vulgar. Yi Xian nodded sadly, the hail household is good, the hail household will not feel guilty!

Yi Xianchou asked the servant at the door to report, and when the servant heard that it was the person who had joined forces with Su Huanzhen to get rid of Ouyang Shangzhi, he hurriedly went in and reported to the Qinxia Saint Shangru. When the Holy Confucianism saw that he was dressed up idlely, he was not much different from ordinary warlocks, and he couldn't help but be a little disappointed.

"In the lower saint Shangru, I have to be called a qin hero by my friends in the rivers and lakes, I don't know what happened to my predecessors coming to my Baiqin Palace?"

"It's nothing important, Yi just came to see how many hands and feet the famous Qinxia Saint Shangru in the rivers and lakes has, and what is the difference between him and ordinary people. ”

The Holy Confucian is not a stupid person, as soon as he heard the words of Yi Xian, he knew that the person who came was not good, and laughed coldly: "When the old man became so famous, how can I not know." ”

"Ah, you said that if your Fengyunqin is gone, won't you become famous?"

"Hmph, Your Excellency is cautious!" the Holy Confucian seemed to laugh fearlessly: "The so-called world is like chess, unpredictable, laughing at heroes, the old man's upcoming fame will not be a bad reputation." ”

Yi Xian said sadly: "Oh? Just because of the palace master, you dare to call yourself a hero who laughs at all the time? Staying in this acre and three points of land all year round, I am afraid that you have not seen many heroes, and I am afraid that you have seen a lot of kittens and small fish." ”

"Hmph, you are too arrogant, the heroes known to the world are nothing more than juniors such as Su Huanzhen and Qi Passerby, but in my eyes, they are not the same thing. The saint said confidently: "If you haven't heard of any heroes who laugh at each other, do you dare to call yourself a hero? ”

"Oh, I don't know which master can be so admired by Your Excellency?"

"Ha, it's naturally an evil heart demon Buddha, and the old man has had several relationships with him. What's the matter, I've already said the honorific name of the Evil Heart Demon Buddha, do you still want to spread wild in my Baiqin Palace?"

"I didn't come to spread wilderness, but to ask you to borrow something to use. ”

Shengshangru is a little angry, this word "borrow" of course means to rob, but in the spirit of having a page of books to support him, he is not afraid of who dares to rob things in Baiqin Palace. The saint Rupi smiled and said: "Everyone is friends, it hurts to borrow it, as long as you have the ability, the old man will give it away." ”

"The palace master is really generous, and what I want to borrow is the treasure of your town palace, Fengyun Qin. ”

"Okay, as long as you can take it, the old man Fengyunqin will give it with both hands!"

The Holy Confucian was full of confidence, the weight of the Fengyun Qin could be carried away by ordinary martial arts people, and the two of them walked towards the palace of Zangqin one after the other. As soon as the door of the Tibetan Qin Hall opened, it was the gold of the whole hall, and the treasure of the town palace, Fengyun Qin, was placed in the center.

"Fengyunqin is cast with 196,000 catties of pure gold, which is much heavier than Taihuangjun's 180,000 catties of Jushuyan.

"It's really spectacular, it's just that you and Taihuangjun have a book that you don't want to read, and a piano that you don't play, and the two of you have similar styles. ”

The Holy Confucian hurriedly changed the topic and said, "Don't talk nonsense! If you can't do anything, get out of Baiqin Palace as soon as possible!"

Yi Xianchou looked at the saint Shangru in front of him with a sly smile, what a good person, he will give 200,000 catties of gold as soon as he gives it. Yi Xian condensed his right palm, with his current strength, the kung fu of four or two thousand catties was naturally smooth, but with a slight lift, Fengyunqin fell into his hand. Yi Xianchou's free left hand waved at the Holy Confucian, and then left without looking back.

"Thank you for the gift, but Yi is disrespectful. ”

The Holy Confucianism was stunned and watched Yi Xian's figure disappear in a blink of an eye, and he still didn't understand what was going on, why Fengyunqin disappeared so lightly.

Yi Xianchou walked in the wilderness for a moment with Fengyunqin, and after sending off several waves of robbers along the way, he couldn't help frowning. This piano is too big, and it can't be carried back to the glass fairy land immediately, otherwise it will be seen by Qin Fake Immortal, and I'm afraid that I will have to fight the dog with meat buns again, so I have to find a place to settle it. As for the person of the Holy Confucian, the wicked will always have the evil to grind, Qin Fake Immortal must be very interested in his palace full of gold, Yi Xianchou is naturally happy to give him a favor......

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"Etiquette is the way of the will, the joy is to be harmonious, the government is the same, and the punishment is to prevent adultery. Etiquette, music, and politics are also extremely one, so they are united in the hearts of the people and go out to govern the Tao. ”

"What do you mean?"

"It is nothing more than saying that etiquette, music, punishment, and decrees have the same ultimate purpose, which is to unify the hearts of the people and realize the principle of governing the country and leveling the world. Wen Renran put down the scroll in his hand and asked, "Actually, I have always wondered why Confucianism attaches so much importance to happiness, and even elevates it to the height of governing the country and the country? Even in ancient temples, it is used for sacrifices and ceremonies, it is not so highly respected, right?"

Chu Junyi said with a smile: "The reason why Confucianism attaches great importance to music is because music is often treated strictly and is closely associated with the ruling people, so it is held high." Confucianism's emphasis on music aims to emphasize the social utilitarian role and purpose of literature and art, which cannot be generalized from music that is usually entertaining. ”

As soon as Chu Junyi's words fell, he saw a person descending from the sky, and the things in his hands were even more dazzling under the scorching sun. Yi Xianchou put down the Fengyun Qin in his hand, and in the surprised eyes of Chu Junyi and Wen Renran, Feng Yunqin pressed the ground into three points. Yi Xianchou clapped his hands and said: "This piano is good for entertainment, if the money is not enough, you can use it directly if you break a piece of it!"

"Ridiculous!"

"Well done...... Hearing the words of Renran, he heard Chu Junyi's angry shout, and hurriedly changed his words to look at Yi Xian and said, "Vulgar!"