Dressed in white, Qin Wu has a peerless appearance, just standing there, it is like a beautiful picture, attracting everyone's attention. U8????．? Ｕ?８?Ｘ?Ｓ`ＣＯＭ

For the people who have just come out of hell, Koto-no is like their salvation. This must be the heavenly immortal, it was his arrival that ended Sang Yu's atrocities and rescued them.

Therefore, everyone's expressions when they looked at Qin Wu were moved, grateful, longing and yearning.

Qin Wu sat down, the guqin in his arms was gently placed on his lap, and then slowly played.

The illusory sound of the piano seems to come from the sky. Constantly washing everyone's souls, Qin Wu's figure became illusory in the sound of the piano. It's like a reality, it's like a dream.

The people who were surrounded by the sound of the piano gradually forgot where they were, and all the troubles and pains seemed to disappear.

The expressions on their faces were calm and peaceful. It's like I'm dreaming about something.

Gradually, everyone was immersed in the dream, and the expressions on their faces changed from quiet and peaceful at the beginning to hideous and distorted, like hellish ghosts.

The onlookers didn't realize it at first, isn't Qin Wu in a group with the little witch? Although he really looks and temperaments like an immortal, how can he possibly help these people?

Gradually, when they themselves were immersed in the boundless nightmare and could not wake up, they really realized that demons are demons, no matter how friendly they looked, ?8? ???? ?．? Ｕ?８?ＸＳ`ＣＯＭ

The attack of the sound wave is invisible, and in the same way, the mental power mixed in it is also invisible. The most speechless thing is that they know this, actually, they didn't leave quickly when Qin Wu hadn't played the piano yet, they actually stayed here to continue watching the play, and now they are also coming in.

Now, they finally understood the weird smile on the little witch's face before leaving, and the person was really stupid to death by himself.

Now, they are trapped in a boundless dream, and they can't walk even if they want to. The point is, if it's a sweet dream, the point is that it's a nightmare.

Or the nightmare you don't want to face in this life, when these terrible things really happen in front of your eyes, it's unbelievable.

There is no trace of such a dream, which means that Qin Wu only had dozens of dreams in a short period of time, dragging so many people into the abyss of nightmares, which requires how strong and precise control it takes.

Qin Wu's spiritual power attainments are among the best in Tianjian Peak, and the reason why the people around him will be implicated is naturally to be angry.? U8????．? U?8?X?S'COM You know, sometimes there is a price to pay for going to the theater.

No matter how harmless it looked on the outside, Heavenly Sword Peak was still the same in essence.

The people in this area have been implicated, and they have sunk in a nightmare, and the little junior sister should be satisfied now.

Of course, the sound of Qin Wu's piano is still the same as before, holy and ethereal, like fairy music from the clouds.

After the song, Qin Wu slowly got up, dressed in white and dazzling like an immortal, holding a guqin in his arms, and drifted away.

Heavenly Sword Peak, after Zhang Hua Zhenren woke up, suddenly came to life and appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

First the confrontation between Senior Brother Tianjian Peak and Leng Shuang, then Sang Yu's big fight, and finally Qin Wu didn't do it, but this requiem can already become a nightmare for many people.

Sang Yu and Xiu Qiyu quickly returned to Heavenly Sword Peak.

Zhang Hua Zhenren and the other three disciples were not in the main hall, but on the edge of the waterfall, a table was set up, on which was placed the wine that Xiu Qiyu had just left, as well as a few plates of dishes with wine.

Not far away, the waterfall cascades straight down into the deep pool, stirring up countless tiny white fragments, which look like broken jade.

In the pool, a few silvery-white fish flicked their wings happily.

"Master, I've brought people back."

Zhang Hua Zhenren nodded: "Then let's do it together." ”

"Thank you, real person."

"Jean shouldn't be wiping your ass?" Zhang Hua glanced at Sang Yu.

Sang Yu pulled his neck: "Master, they are so hateful, they actually took advantage of the danger of others, fell into the well, and besieged Xiu Qiyu together, and now his injuries have worsened, it is all their fault." ”

"Okay, okay, the anger is out, don't trouble them again in the future."

"Got it, master." If they fall into her hands again, it will definitely make them look good, Sang Yu squeezed his fist.

After about a cup of tea, Qin Wu came back with the guqin in his arms.

"The disciple is late, and I hope that the master will forgive the sins."

"It doesn't matter."

It's been thirty years, and this time they finally got together again, and Zhang Huazhen's eyes also had a little more complicated light.

"Master has been in retreat for many years, and now I am very happy to see that you are all well."

"Disciple, congratulations to the master for getting out."

"Good, good, good." Zhang Hua Zhenren said three good things in a row, and after having a drink with several disciples, everyone re-seated.

"Heavenly Sword Peak is still the same as it was."

"This is Shizun's favorite scenery, and we will naturally take care of it."

Scarlet Moon said with a smile.

"Master, you have been in retreat for so long, and I come here every day just to see Master."

"You, you must have drunk a bar, a small wine jar."

"Actually, it's okay, it's okay." Sang Yu stuck out his tongue with a little weakness, he has wasted his cultivation all these years, this matter must not be hidden from his master, what should he do? ”

"Tomorrow morning, I'm going to check your kendo cultivation."

Sang Yu's face collapsed when he heard this, what are you really afraid of, what are you coming? Pills, a hundred years ago, belonged to her worst skills, and now a hundred years later, her skills are still the first, and they are getting worse and worse, I really don't know how to face the master.

"Master, after you leave the customs this time, you should not be in retreat." This is also the thing that everyone is most concerned about.

"Don't worry, thirty years is enough, and the rest of the time, I will teach you swordsmanship in Heavenly Sword Peak, or discuss swords with other Daoists."

"Master, this is really good."

Surprise flashed across the faces of the others.

Xiu Qiyu was also infected by such an atmosphere, I don't know which continent the master and his old man have gone to now, whether he has drunk the spirit wine on his body, and whether he will meet people from the Ice Spirit Continent.

It's been so long, and there hasn't been any news at all.

"Xiu Qiyu, thank you for the wine. I toast you. Sang Yu got up and walked in front of Xiu Qiyu.

"It's serious, I'm just borrowing flowers to offer Buddha, and the person you should really be thankful for is not me."