Seven killings said: "The stick in this old boy's hand is very powerful, brother, be careful!" ”

Fu Chenxue said: "Don't worry, he can't hurt me, you go back to Xiaohuang immediately!" ”

"Hmm!" Seven Kills did not hesitate, and immediately performed the "Floating Light" light skill to fly over the canyon and return to Qinghuang's side. He knew that the next battle would definitely be "non-human", which no longer belonged to the category of martial arts, but a great competition between Dao and ancient artifacts. In the face of the artifact that destroyed the heavens and the earth, there was no power to resist when he entered the realm of "Earth Gang".

Seeing the return of the Seven Killings, Qinghuang said to Qing Yao and the others: "You all sit behind me, no matter what happens later, don't panic, let alone run around, otherwise you will be wiped out!" ”

Qing Yao said worriedly: "Xiao Huang, that masked man has an artifact in his hand, slaughtering gods and destroying Buddhas, the power is infinite, Chen Xue ...... Can he? ”

Qinghuang said lightly: "The artifact is not only available to that person, we also have it!" She waved her hand, and with a "buzz", a guqin shining with white light appeared in her hand. The piano is three feet six inches long, eight inches wide, four inches wide, two inches thick, and has twelve emblems. The body of the piano is made of thousand-year-old paulownia wood, inlaid with jade, and the brilliance flows. The strings are 10,000 years of "heavenly silk", not afraid of water and fire, not afraid of swords.

Qing Yao and the others were all taken aback, their eyes widened, and they could barely speak. This guqin shines with a faint white brilliance, and the mysterious and simple atmosphere comes to the face, which makes people feel pious and awe-inspiring. Zilan has always loved the qin as her life, and she couldn't help asking, "Sister Qinghuang, this guqin ...... What's its name? ”

Hearing this title, Qinghuang and Mo Hui'er didn't react, but Qingyao looked at Zilan a few more meaningfully, did this kid do it on purpose or did he really not see the relationship between Xiaohuang and Chenxue? How can you call Xiaohuang "sister"? However, this is not the time to correct her mistakes, because her attention is also attracted by the guqin, and she is surprised and excited.

Qinghuang said: "It is one of the top ten artifacts in ancient times, and it is said to be made by the Fuxi clan, so it is called 'Fuxi Qin', also known as 'Phoenix Qin'." In ancient mythology, Fu Xi called himself 'Qin Demon' for the Peacock Girl to return to the Heavenly Demon, and this qin was renamed 'Seven Absolute Qin', breaking off seven feelings and six desires...... Later it became 'Purple Night'...... Oh no, it's all for Chenxue! ”

Zi Lan's eyes widened again, and she felt inexplicably excited in her heart: "Sister Qinghuang, this 'Phoenix Qin' is really Chenxue's?" ”

Qinghuang smiled slightly: "Yes, it was with Chen Xue three thousand years ago!" ”

"Three...... Three thousand years ago? Not only Zilan and Mo Hui'er, but even Qingyao Qingyuan and Seven Kills were dumbfounded. They looked at each other, thinking that something was wrong with their ears. Fu Chenxue is obviously only in her twenties, how can she live for 3,000 years?

Mo Hui'er swallowed two mouthfuls of saliva and asked cautiously: "Sister Qinghuang, we have been with the little master uncle since we were children, he is not three thousand years old, you are not mistaken, right?" She said this very politely, if she was a different person, she would definitely directly scold the other party for being "neurotic", and a fairy-like character like Qinghuang was obviously not nervous, so she was confused.

Qinghuang smiled slightly and said: "I'm not mistaken, and you haven't heard it wrong, three thousand years ago, Chen Xue was indeed the owner of the 'Phoenix Qin', and at that time he was not called 'Fu Chenxue', but 'Purple Night'!" ”

"'Purple Night'?" Everyone fell into dementia again, obviously it was "Fu Chenxue", how could it become "Purple Night"? Qing Yao's expression became extremely strange: "Xiaohuang, you mean Chenxue...... His soul was taken away? ”

"Huh?" When Zi Lan and Mo Hui'er heard this, their faces turned pale with fright, and their souls were not possessed.

Qinghuang said: "His soul has not been taken away by anyone, in this life he is called 'Fu Chenxue', senior sister, you have been cultivating for many years, don't you still believe in reincarnation?" Three thousand years ago, his name was 'Purple Night', and he was the most beautiful man in the 'Phoenix Clan', with great combat power and unparalleled piano skills; three thousand years later, his name was 'Fu Chenxue', and he was a genius disciple of Wudang, and he was also your little junior brother. Speaking of this, a faint sorrow shrouded Qinghuang's eyes, "Three thousand years of reincarnation, he forgot all kinds of his previous life, only knew that he was 'Fu Chenxue', and no longer refused to admit that he was once the generation of the 'Phoenix Clan'......"

Zi Lan suddenly asked, "Sister Qinghuang, three thousand years ago...... Is Chenxue with you? ”

Qinghuang said affectionately: "Yes, I was his fiancée three thousand years ago, but unfortunately he was killed later, I waited for him in the temple for three thousand years, until he found me again." ”

"Three thousand years ago...... Are you his fiancée? Zilan muttered, as if she suddenly discovered that the world was completely confused, Fu Chenxue was obviously the man she thought about day and night, how could she become another woman's "fiancé" three thousand years ago? No, it won't, it must be Qinghuang lying! Fu Chenxue is not the "Purple Night", nor is he the king of the "Phoenix Clan", he is "Fu Chenxue" - the "love brother" who grew up with her childhood sweetheart.

Qing Yao suddenly found that she had lived in vain for the past few decades, cultivating the Tao day by day, cultivating her heart every year, but she found that her "Dao Heart" was almost collapsing: "Xiaohuang, aren't you a disciple of the 'Tsing Yi Sect'?" ”

Qinghuang knew what Qing Yao meant, and said lightly: "Yes, I am a disciple of the 'Tsing Yi Sect' and the holy daughter of the 'Phoenix Clan', there are many stories in between, if you have time, you can ask Chen Xue, if he is willing to sue you!" ”

"Uh......" Qing Yao and the others were shocked inexplicably, if what Qinghuang said was true, it would really be shocking. Qinghuang waved his hands, his white slender fingers caressed the white ice strings, and the white brilliance suddenly soared and spread, like a transparent enchantment enveloping everyone inside. She plucked her ten fingers, sang lightly, and sang the song "Song of the Sea and the Moon"-

Hongmeng is too empty,

The moon is cold,

Ninety thousand miles of empty fairyland.

Riding the Yellow Crane,

Return to the great wilderness,

The wind is howling and the snow is blowing, who is with me?

Eight thousand years old,

I can't resist you looking back and smiling.

It's all just for the beginning,

Through thousands of eons,

The earth is desolate,

Sansheng wraps around the fingers.

What is love?

Teach life and death promises,

Look at the flowers behind you and turn into snow.

Play a song of phoenix seeking phoenix,

Acacia turned to ashes,

microswift flying,

Who is Shadow going for?

Listening to the rain building,

The piano has a long sound.

……

The piano song started, the peaks of "Shennongjia" trembled, the mountains and trees shook without wind, the beasts hissed, and the birds flew into the sky. Seeing the sudden appearance of the vision, Yu Juluo was shocked and said: "Fu Chenxue, in addition to the 'Pangu Axe', you actually have another artifact, it seems that I still underestimate you!" ”