The wind, singing gently, blows through the long time, and accompanies people away.

Su Bai's white hair was like snow, standing in the ancient pavilion, quietly staring at Wen Po's figure gradually moving away, his expression was a little inexplicable.

Flowers are easy to water, but the old man is no longer there.

"Xiaobi, what are you looking at?" Su Bai retracted his gaze and looked at Xiaobi, he had already discovered Xiaobi's abnormality when he was watering the flowers just now, but at that time, taking into account Wen Po's emotions before, he didn't ask questions.

Xiaobi was asked by Su Bai, and then looked at Zi Ling beside her with smart eyes, as if asking, "Do you want to tell him?"

Zi Ling shook her head slightly.

I saw Xiaobi shaking her head at Su Bai, as if she was pretending to be stupid.

"Hmph, don't you tell me!" Su Bai saw Xiaobi's appearance, the corners of his mouth twitched, and after glaring at Xiaobi, he walked straight to the house.

Su Bai didn't take this matter to heart, and he didn't tell Xiaobi not to destroy the flowers and plants in the courtyard.

For Xiaobi, it has been living in Bairi Peak, presumably Xiaobi has been here a long time ago, and the flowers and trees can still be intact, so it can be seen that Xiaobi will not do any damage.

In this case, let it play here, anyway, the lotus flowers here are blooming, the breeze is refreshing, and the scenery is also very good.

"Squeak. Su Bai pushed open the door of the house and walked in, and after a while, he walked out again, only to see him standing at the door, raising his arm and gently touching an ancient well in the courtyard.

"Wow. A wisp of pure spiritual power spread from the dantian to the arm, and flew straight to the ancient well, and suddenly saw a clear stream of water falling directly into the large bathtub in the house according to the traction of the spiritual power.

"Boom. The water was rolling, and after a while, the large bathtub was already eighty percent full, and it was only at this time that Su Bai stopped the operation of his spiritual power.

"Squeak. The door closed, and Su Bai walked to the large bathtub and stripped off his clothes, revealing his skin as white as jade, and then stepped into the large bathtub.

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In the courtyard of the ancient pavilion.

Zi Ling and Xiao Bi saw the door closed, one person and one unicorn glanced at each other, and then Zi Ling took out a green crystal bottle, opened the cap and put it in front of Xiao Bi.

Xiaobi raised her left front paw and pressed it on the mouth of the crystal bottle, "Drip, drip, drip." Drop after drop of essence blood dripped into the crystal bottle from Xiaobi's front paws.

Every time Xiaobi lost a drop of essence blood, a glimmer of pain would flash in the depths of its eyes.

A quarter of an hour later, Zi Ling put away the green crystal bottle, raised his soft and delicate palm and gently touched Xiao Bi's neck, Xiao Bi slowly closed her eyes under the caress of Zi Ling's palm.

After Xiaobi fell asleep, Zi Ling withdrew her palm, glanced at Xiaobi with pity, and then walked out of the courtyard.

I saw that when Zi Ling walked to the door outside the courtyard, he opened the green crystal bottle and dripped a drop of purple-red essence blood into the hanging red lantern, making the originally somewhat declining lamp flame gradually flourish.

All along, the fuel burned by the red lantern was not lamp oil, but the essence blood of the water unicorn!

After refilling Su Bai's small courtyard with essence blood, Zi Ling walked through one courtyard after another in Bairi Peak with a crystal bottle, and burned the lanterns vigorously.

At the same time, just as Zi Ling was walking around and Xiao Bi was asleep, Su Bai had already finished bathing and changed into the uniform of the Divine Soldier Academy.

I saw Su Bai at this time, dressed in green clothes, wearing a crown of white jade, with a handsome face, elegant posture, and a modest and gentle aura exuded between his gestures, which was a little more scholarly than the students who often practiced in the Confucian Academy.

Su Bai looked at himself in the mirror, a ghostly light flashed in the depths of his eyes, he still didn't know why he had white hair, why there was a flame mark in the center of his eyebrows, although he had lived in Weiyang Village since he was a child, he didn't know why, there was always a loneliness and sadness in his heart that was difficult to heal.

Su Bai shook his head slightly, sank the chaotic thoughts in his heart, turned to look out the window, wanting to see the scenery outside the window, but the moment he looked out the window, the seven-string guqin on the piano table also came into view.

Su Bai stepped forward, sat down on the stool in front of the piano table, and looked at the seven-stringed guqin in front of him, a trace of surprise rippled between Su Bai's eyebrows.

In Su Bai's memory, he had never dabbled in music, let alone playing the piano.

For some reason, the moment Su Bai saw this seven-stringed guqin, he actually had an urge to stroke the qin, like the desire to eat when he was hungry and drink water when he was thirsty.

I saw Su Bai looking at it, suddenly raised his hands and plucked the strings gently.

"Zheng Zheng!" the sound of the piano flowed, shaking the heart.

With just this sound, Su Bai was as if he had fallen into a demon, his hands were linked, and between the rise and fall of his fingertips, a mysterious piano sound spread across the heavens and the earth.

I saw that there was an illusion around Su Bai, this illusion has sky and clouds, mountains and water, and the four seasons of spring, summer, autumn and winter.

Among them, in this spring, summer, autumn and winter, the peach blossoms are dying, the orchids are vast, the flowers on the other side are misty, the plum blossoms are dignified, and the four kinds of flowers are swaying with the wind, and they are fragrant.

And in the center of the four seasons of spring, summer, autumn and winter, there is a colorful streamer, the magnificent and brilliant fairy hall, the fairy hall is ancient and vast, majestic and magnificent, the fairy hall is around, the colorful fairy glow is misty like smoke.

Su Bai sat in the center of the fairy hall, caressing the strings of the piano and chanting the floating ballad.

A finger floats, thousands of graces.

"Gurgling. The sound of the piano murmured like flowing water, and it began to roll outward with Su Bai as the center.

The sound of the piano swept through the flowery courtyard, and Xiaobi slept peacefully in the sound of the piano, soothing the sorrow of the years for it, and replenishing all the essence and blood that had just been lost like a miracle.

......

The sound of the piano swept through the courtyard lined with thousands of trees, and Zi Ling, who was walking, suddenly stopped in place, staring at the courtyard where Su Bai was with a moving face.

Zi Ling has been proficient in music since she was a child, and she is even more familiar with piano music, her musical talent is incomparable, and it is rare to see in the world, but now she can't understand what kind of piano music surrounds her ears.

There is not only a kind of momentum that tears the world apart, but also a kind of affectionate softness, and an obsession that does not look back even at the end of the years.

"Uncle Feng, is it him?" Zi Ling looked deeply into the distance, muttering to himself with a somewhat complicated expression.

......

The sound of the piano swept over the majestic White Sun Peak, and everyone on the White Sun Peak heard this beautiful piano sound.

"Who is stroking the qin?" this is everyone's question, even Xu Rongrong, who has the highest cultivation, doesn't know who is stroking the qin.

The sound of the piano is ethereal and graceful, ethereal and ethereal, obviously in the ear, but the source of the sound cannot be found.

......

The sound of the piano swept over the majestic nine mountains, so that the creatures on the eight peaks such as Lingyue Peak all held their breath and listened quietly to the sound of heaven.

This is also the first time in thousands of years that the creatures on the eight peaks are no longer full of anger, hostile to each other, and their mood is peaceful.

"Who played this piano sound?!" On the top of the eight peaks, eight teenagers, including Mu, had angry faces and cold eyes, this qin sound actually had a purification function, so that the creatures who had been lost for thousands of years appeared clear.

There were wind chimes and lanterns blocking them, and they couldn't see the situation in the courtyards of Bai Sun Peak, but they could be sure that the sound of the piano was from Bai Sun Peak!

......

The sound of the piano swept across the long river beyond the nine mountains, and at this moment a small boat was wandering in the long river.

On the boat, there sat an old man in a gray and white robe, with white hair and beard, and on the canopy behind the old man, hung a black wind chime.

The appearance of this wind chime is exactly the same as that in front of the courtyard door of the White Sun Peak, but it has a touch of horror that terrifies the creatures in the world.

At this time, the old man was sitting on the boat, holding a bamboo pole as black as ink fishing, and the silk thread hanging from the bamboo pole was glowing in black and white.

When the sound of the piano had just swept over, the old man suddenly lifted the bamboo pole, and with a "bang", he immediately saw a majestic Kunpeng soul being fished up.

The old man just raised his eyelids slightly and glanced at the Kunpeng Soul, and the Kunpeng Soul began to tremble, as if he was very afraid of the old man.

"What should come will always come, and what should go can't stay if you want to, everything has its own cause and effect, Zi Ling, don't be sad. The old man shook his head and put the soul of Kunpeng into the water, and then the bamboo pole flicked it, and with a "bang", the silk thread sank into the water again.

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The sound of the piano swept across the vast world, gradually enveloping the entire sea of clouds and stars, even including Weiyang Ancient Village, which did not exist and had just appeared for a few days......