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There is a historical record that the bell guqin was finally given to his wife by a man, and he inlaid the sword under the guqin for self-defense.

The love sword is one of the legendary famous swords, although it is not as famous as the top ten famous swords in ancient times, but its prestige is still widely spread.

This is a special sword for girls, the sword is as light as water, and it is made of the water of the cold pool and the ice iron.

The attribute of the sword is water, and it is said that it has only the slightest hint of innate spiritual weapons.

It is a combination of the bell guqin and the love sword, which is recorded by later generations as the bell sword love.

Recalling the information about the bell guqin and the Zhong Qing sword, Tang Yinxuan pouted unconsciously.

She took the sword from underneath and gently pulled it open.

"Whoa!"

The sound of the sword coming out of the sheath is like flowing water, which is very good.

The whole sword, except for the position of the blade, is all red, and it looks very beautiful.

The sword was light, but it was unusually sharp, and it seemed like flowing water.

Tang Yinxuan waved lightly, like a torrent of water, she only knew a little about swordsmanship, but she was not proficient.

She looked at the position below the bell, and as she expected, underneath, there was a sword technique.

This is a love of swordsmanship.

"The innate spirit weapon-level bell is close to the innate love sword!"

Tang Yinxuan stroked gently, her face full of love.

But thinking of the meaning it represents, his face changed slightly.

"If you take it, you will accept it, no matter what it means!"

She smiled softly, put the bell back into the piano case very lovingly, and looked at the bright moonlight outside, Tang Yinxuan returned to bed in a good mood and began to rest.

In the early morning of the next day, the entire Jiufeng Mountain was lively, with the sound of fairies lingering, and the surrounding birds flying in the sky.

The entire Jiufeng Mountain, in addition to the sound of music, is the name of various birds.

Thousands of birds dance to the music this early morning.

The sonorous metallic sound, like the music of flowing water, the sound of the wind supporting the willows, and the sound of Feifei.

It was the early morning of Tianyinmen, and all the disciples had to practice their musical instruments and practice.

Especially today, the entire Jiufeng Mountain is filled with all kinds of sounds.

Yesterday the selection of the Holy Son was over, and today, the selection of the Holy Maiden will begin.

Tang Yinxuan took the bell and came to the courtyard as usual, and she gently wiped the position where the piano was placed.

The carillon was placed on it, and the sounds around her did not disturb her mind.

Tang Yinxuan's eyes lit up as he looked at the bell guqin in front of him, and his slender white fingers slowly rested on it.

"Suzu!"

A musical note sounded, and at that moment, the note sounded like lightning within a radius of kilometers.

"What's the matter, why is there no sound in the guqin I played?"

"It's strange, what happened, the sound of that note just now made all the other sounds disappear!"

"What's the situation, what's wrong, why is there no sound in my erhu!"

At this moment, there was a sudden commotion around him, and the suspicious voices of the disciples of the Tianyin Sect came from all directions.

Tang Yinxuan was slightly stunned, staring at the clock under her hand with wide eyes, a faint wry smile appeared on her face, and she slowly put it away and returned to the room.

And at this moment, on the main peak of Jiufeng Mountain, a woman suddenly opened her eyes, and a glimmer of light flashed in her eyes.

"What sound? Is it the Celestial Piano?"

"It's not like it, it's not like it

The woman slowly stood up, closed her eyes and listened quietly, but when she heard no more sound, she sat down with a hint of doubt.

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"Yesterday Fan Tianhua became the Holy Son, today I don't know whose head the Holy Maiden will end up on!"

"Needless to say, it is definitely Senior Sister Hu, Senior Sister Hu is now a half-step innate cultivation, with a seventh-level guqin and ancient temple qin, and her strength is absolutely outstanding among female disciples!"

"That's not easy to say, Tang Yinxuan, Fang Jiuhua, Ouyang Yan have all reached the half-step innate realm, and they also have great competitiveness!"

"I think Senior Sister Hu's chance of winning is at least eighty percent, strength is on the one hand, and there are also forces in terms of power, there are many people who support Senior Sister Hu now, and Senior Sister Hu also has two half-step innate subordinates, one of whom is the existence of Tianjiao Shaojie ranked twentieth!"

When the sun had already risen, the disciples of the Tianyin Sect walked towards the position of the martial arts arena one after another.

All the disciples talked as they walked, and they didn't pay too much attention to the loss of sound on the instrument this morning.

Tang Yinxuan carried two guqins on his back and slowly walked towards the position of the martial arts arena, and some disciples around him greeted him respectfully.

There were also some disciples who gave them a cold look.

The Tianyinmen Martial Arts Arena is located in the center of Jiufeng Mountain, and there are not many disciples of the entire Holy Gate Tianyinmen, and the younger generation is only more than a thousand people.

They have a dusty temperament, a handsome and beautiful appearance, and the appearance of the disciples of the Tianyin Sect is very outstanding.

But even here, Tang Yinxuan, who has a dusty temperament and a delicate face, is still gorgeous.

One by one, the disciples came to the martial arts arena, and they stood around and waited neatly.

Tang Yinxuan's arrival attracted the attention of many people.

In addition to her, there are several women who are particularly dazzling.

"Senior Sister Hu is here!"

At this moment, a voice came from around, and everyone looked over and saw a young woman with a bewitching figure and a charming body walking over.

She was dressed in black, like a fairy in the night, and her every move attracted the attention of all the boys present.

Many young disciples couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of spit.

She is one of the few disciples in Tianyin Sect who cultivates Feifei Demon Sound.

Behind the young woman followed two young men, following her with a proud face, their eyes scanning the surroundings, even if they were surrounded by outstanding disciples of the Tianyin Sect, they still had a trace of arrogance.

"Hey, you see, Senior Sister Hu didn't seem to bring her ancient temple qin, but brought another guqin. ”

"It's true, it looks a little ordinary, but with Senior Sister Hu's strength, even if she uses an ordinary guqin, others are not her opponents!"

"The Son has arrived!"

At this moment, the Holy Son, who was dressed in a luxurious Tianyinmen costume, walked over with his head held slightly high, followed by more than a dozen disciples beside him, respectfully following behind him.

The Holy Son was expressionless, looking very arrogant, cold, and extraordinary.

"Holy Son!"

The crowd around respectfully shouted towards the Son.

The Holy Son nodded faintly, and went directly to the chair under the stage and sat down.

This is a chair that only the top leaders of the Tianyin Gate are qualified to sit on, and the Holy Son naturally has this qualification.

Soon, one by one, the elders, deputy heads, and heads of the Tianyin Sect walked over to this side.