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Changyu Shangxian replied loudly: "Zhongqing doesn't have to wait for me, I'll go back for a while." In the air, the beautiful sound roared like thunder from afar, but the man had disappeared into the clouds......

The sound of the piano is getting clearer and clearer. Changyu Shangxian landed gently, saw the clouds and smoke, a pool of blue water rippled, and the lotus flowers in the pool were delicate.

In the distance, a beautiful fairy dressed in white was sitting in the pavilion in the middle of the clear water, concentrating on the piano, as if she was unaware of the arrival of the guests.

The sound of the piano was mournful, at first it was gentle and melancholy, like clouds and mist surrounding the mountains, and purple jade was smoking; gradually it became eager, like a light rain, and the wind broke the willows; immediately it was like rain hitting lotus flowers, and the water fell into a deep pool, stirring up a thousand feet of waves, and overwhelming the earth.

When I heard the mountains turning over and the water and the sky and the earth cracking, suddenly thousands of horses were together, gongs and drums were gathered together, and the sound of the piano stopped suddenly, as if thousands of miles of dark clouds were not trickling.

The sound of the piano stopped abruptly, and the Changyu Shangxian frowned slightly. The person who played such a beautiful and moving piano sound actually made him, a desireless immortal, shake at that moment.

The breeze blew, and the white-clothed fairy in the pavilion got up, and her long hair on the ground fluttered in the wind, shining with dazzling silver brilliance in the sun. The snow-white sleeves and ribbons spread out in the wind, fluttering in the wind like a flag.

The Immortal of the Great Emperor fell his gaze on the face of the fairy in white.

I saw a pair of upside-down peach blossom eyes with a faint smile, like a bottomless deep pool, seducing the soul and lingering gracefully; the pretty nose and thin lips, the face like a peach blossom; a silver glittering hair as soft as water, dragged down to the heels, even more otherworldly, dustless.

Between gestures, it is an indescribable elegant temperament. And a strange fragrance that seemed to be there and nothing, emanating from the white-clothed fairy, filled the entire air, making people intoxicated.

Changyu Shangxian actually felt that at that moment, he was squinted by that extreme beauty. But he quickly withdrew his gaze and asked, "Is the fairy bullet playing the phoenix?"

Han Moyu heard the voice, raised his head, and was suddenly stunned. I saw that the Changyu Shangxian was standing by the pavilion at the moment, smiling indifferently, looking at her with a pair of phoenix eyes that seemed to contain light smoke and mist.

Han Moyu was stunned, and the Changyu Immortal was like a thousand rays of light, so that her eyes stayed on his body and couldn't take it off. She stared at the Changyu Immortal in a daze, as if she was enchanted.

"What a beautiful sound. The people who play the piano are also beautiful......" said a warm smile on the face of the chief god.

Han Moyu's face turned red. After a long period of change, the stars have changed, and the Changyu Shangxian has long forgotten about her, but she followed all the way regardless of a qiē, and cultivated for thousands of years for him and finally achieved a positive result.

However, now, when she is also in the immortal class, she can no longer smile with him and watch the clouds roll in the sky like she once did.

Perhaps, as long as he can look at the Changyu Immortal from afar, as long as he can live well, it will be enough. She had no extravagance.

Han Moyu nodded and replied, "It's Feng Qiuhuang." The technique is very rusty, which makes the fairy smile. If there is nothing else, I will retire first. With that, Han Moyu picked up the qin, leaned over and saluted, and walked over from the side of the Changyu Immortal.

When he passed by, he heard the elder emperor smile and said, "What, have you done something wrong?

"That...... Well, the string is broken, and I'm going to fix it quickly...... Maybe you'll need it at the banquet......" Han Mo stammered. When facing the Changyu Immortal, she was still like the ignorant girl back then, her heart was beating like a drum.

"Aren't you going to slip away?"

"No, how could it be, how could I slip away?" Han Moyu quickly shook his head.

"Really?" haha...... "Are you sure you're not afraid of me?" ”

"Why should I be afraid of you?" Han Moyu shook his head, "In my heart, you are not a terrible person. On the contrary, I think you are very benevolent. ”

"Really?" the Elder Emperor sneered, "So, if you see something you shouldn't see, aren't you afraid that you will be killed?"

Han Moyu's body stiffened suddenly, and he couldn't take a step. She remembered what she had seen yesterday, her face was embarrassed, and her heart was mixed.

Even if there was a sea oath and mountain alliance again, now the Changyu Immortal can't remember her. Now it is someone else who has thrown into his arms.

Changyu Shangxian snorted and sneered: "Yesterday, I am afraid it was Your Excellency who came to visit my mansion, right?" Han Moyu's face turned pale, and he didn't speak at all.

"Without invitation or consent, you dared to trespass on my Chongxiao Palace, and you are still the first person. Changyu Shangxian didn't seem to notice Han Moyu's pale face, and continued to smile: "After seeing something that shouldn't be seen, tell me, how should I deal with you?

"Such a beautiful stunner...... I'm a little reluctant to kill you...... Otherwise, you will be blind and deaf and dumb for me from now on, okay?"

When Han Mo heard this, his heart was like a knife, but he leaned over and bowed down with a calm face: "Please rest assured, I will definitely keep my mouth shut!"

"Why should I believe you?" the Elder Immortal raised an eyebrow, and a cold sword pressed against Han Moyu's chin.

"I ...... I ......" Han Moyu was speechless for a long time, so he simply said with a heart: "Since you don't believe me, then do it!" After saying this, Han Moyu closed his eyes, and a sour feeling surged in his heart.

"I said I wouldn't kill you. However, you'd better keep your mouth shut, because you know what the consequences will be if you leak half a word. I don't want to be rough with a beauty like you, unless I have to. The Elder Emperor said with a sneer, swishing his sword into the sheath, and the beautiful voice did not deteriorate because of the fierceness of his tone.

As soon as the words fell, the Changyu Immortal stepped on the clouds and drifted away; Han Moyu looked at the figure of the Changyu Immortal gradually disappearing in the clouds, his heart was desolate, and he didn't look away for a long time.

Do you think I'm going to reveal your secrets? Even if someone forces me with a knife and tortures me, I won't tell it.

Because, I know what happens to you once you say it. And that's not what I want to see.

Han Moyu sighed.

The surroundings are still full of flowers. The breeze is blowing, but it makes people feel a little chilly.

……

"You're the Celestial Son, huh?"

Han Moyu hugged the qin, turned around and was about to leave, when he suddenly heard an unfriendly voice behind him. She turned around and saw a face that was as cold as frost but was extraordinarily beautiful, it was the beauty who played in the water with the Changyu Immortal in the Chongxiao Palace yesterday, the Qinglian Fairy.