The hall next door to the Nuwa Hall is not big, and the pattern is very similar to the Nuwa Palace, but in the center of the hall stands the statue of Fuxi, in which the great god of Fuxi sits on a gossip, and on his knees there is a delicate and unique guqin, which is obvious, this is the Fuxi Qin.

In front of the statue of Fuxi, there is also a stone stele, the stele also uses the ancient tadpole text, concisely summarizes the life and contribution of Fuxi, according to the summary of the tadpole text, Fuxi's life contribution is mainly four: reproducing human beings, founding gossip, inventing musical instruments such as Tao Xun Qinse, and creating writing.

At this point, it is not much different from the records of the historical materials of the Xiuzhen world, according to the historical records of the Xiuzhen world, the Fuxi Qin is the only one forged by the Xihuang Fuxi himself, and constantly improve the qin, it is the oldest musical instrument, and it is also an infinitely powerful artifact.

Although there is not much introduction to the long-disappeared Fu Xiqin in the historical materials of the Xiuzhen Realm, there is no doubt that all the historical materials that mention Fu Xiqin are ranked in a very high position.

Of course, there are also historical materials that rank the Fire Saint Suiren clan in the first place, but no matter who ranks first and who is the second, you can look at the entire Chinese cultivation world, and there are only the three ancient emperors of Suihuang Suiren, Xihuang Fuxi and Agricultural Emperor Shennong, and then it is the turn of Emperor Xuanyuan among the five emperors.

Although in the Battle of Hanquan, the emperor defeated Emperor Yan Shennong and became the supreme of the human race, in the eyes of later generations of strong people, the status of Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor is still far inferior to that of Emperor Shennong, which has nothing to do with victory or defeat, but only from the deep reverence of the heart.

Whether Emperor Xi's Fuxi is the eldest of the three emperors, or the second, or the third, is not something that Zhang He can control, because the era in which the three emperors lived is too far away from them, and the realm of the three emperors is not something they can hope for.

What they are most concerned about is, of course, how to get the legendary Fu Xiqin, Fu Xiqin is right in front of them, and, unlike Nuwa Divine Stone, Fu Xiqin did not reject any of them, but what makes them helpless is that even if they try their best, they can't take Fu Xiqin from the hands of the Fu Xi statue, and they can't even move it.

Fu Xiqin has seven strings, and it doesn't seem to have any peculiarities, but what makes Zhang He and the others speechless is that these strings, which look extremely soft, are ten thousand times harder than steel bars, let alone plucked, even if he tries his best, he can't pull a single bit.

Nima, can this thing be played?

Zhang He, who couldn't pull the strings even a little bit with all his might, couldn't help but let out a speechless sigh, having said that, Zhang He and the others did not doubt at all that this qin would definitely be able to play, and there was no doubt that if you want to play the piano, you must first refine the Fuxi qin, otherwise, the Fuxi qin will be completely lost with them.

There is no doubt that for Zhang He and others, Fu Xiqin is the treasure they are determined to obtain, and it is also the purpose of this trip, if they can't even get Fu Xiqin, then this Fuxi Palace will be in vain, but the question is, how can they get Fu Xiqin?

Plucking the strings, the tenth ** is the key to getting the Fuxi qin, but unfortunately, the hardness of the strings exceeds the limit of everyone's strength, and they can't even pull it, let alone pluck it, but just when everyone is worried about plucking the strings, the Fuxi strings take the initiative to beat and make a natural sound.

I rub, this is okay?

The active plucking of the Fuxi strings made everyone feel speechless for a while, but with the flow of the sound of nature, everyone was soon uncontrollably immersed in the beautiful sound of the piano, and with the flow of the sound of the Fuxi piano, Zhang He and the others were all involuntarily immersed in the memories.

In the slow flow of the piano, Zhang He saw his previous life, the memory from the age of six he can remember, it was a happy time, father and mother, a family of three, happy and happy, this feeling, Zhang He has forgotten, but with the appearance of this memory, Zhang He was soon completely immersed in it.

The power of Fu Xiqin is not something that the current Zhang He and others can withstand at all, so his mind was soon completely swayed by the sound of the piano, laughing out loud with the happy things in the memory, crying with the sad things in the memory, at this moment, he directly became the six-year-old child in the memory.

Memories passed quietly, and time was finally frozen in his last life, when he was seven years old.

That year, both loving parents died, and although the seven-year-old child was not sensible, he also knew some things, and although others were constantly comforting him that year, telling him that his parents were just asleep, he still cried very sadly and helplessly, until he was dizzy and faint.

Three days later, the coffin of his parents also disappeared, leaving only a handful of loess, and since then, he has never seen his loving parents, but fortunately, the uncle family who took him in was not bad to him, so that he gradually forgot the sadness of the death of his parents.

But a year later, everything has changed.

With the birth of the little cousin, the uncle and aunt transferred all their love for him to the infant little cousin, and he turned from a favored child into a cow and horse who was overloaded all the time, unable to eat and clothe, and had to be scolded and beaten at every turn.

On a snowy afternoon, he was scolded by his aunt with a pointed nose, but he couldn't bear this miserable life, and finally mustered up great courage and ran away from home.

The snow fell, covering up a qiē, but also covering the footprints he left behind, the endless snowfield, so that he lost his way home, hungry and cold, exhausted, he finally fell into the snowfield, at that moment, he was so helpless, so desperate, the death crisis was so clear, so that Zhang He, who was completely controlled by the sound of the qin, also fell into unprecedented despair and fear.

Under the threat of hunger and cold, under the oppression of despair and fear, the young man almost collapsed, but fortunately, the master finally appeared, conquered him with a kind smile and a simple little spell, and took him to the drunken three mountains.

Zui Sanshan is the master's hidden cultivation place, there, the master helped him make up for the loss of his childhood, accompanied by his playmate Youyou, he lived happily in Zui Sanshan for three years, at the age of eleven, he finally began to cultivate the truth, and also came into contact with medical skills.

After coming into contact with doctors, he soon understood that the death of his parents was due to quacks misleading people, so he immediately indulged in the way of medicine, vowed to become a generation of miracle doctors, and taught a large number of disciples, so that there would be no more tragedy of quacks and mistreating people in the world.

Intoxicated and don't know the way back.

Originally, for high-level cultivators, medical skills in the secular world are actually a very simple thing, but alas, he was intoxicated by the medical path, but he got into a dead end, almost forgot about cultivation, and only knew that he was desperately studying medical skills, and the master had reminded him countless times, and he had deliberately let those masters who came to visit him abuse him countless times, but alas, his love for medical skills had reached the state of obsession, and he still failed to live up to the master's kindness.

Later, when the master crossed the catastrophe, he woke up from studying medical skills, and he actually rushed into the thunderstorm recklessly, not only interfering with the master's catastrophe, but also losing his own life.

Fortunately, the master's cultivation was against the sky, and he actually smashed the thunderstorm, helped him retain a trace of his remnant soul, and sent him into reincarnation with the cultivation of the world, so that he was reincarnated in this life.

In the first reincarnation, he not only lived up to the master's good intentions, but also lived up to Yoyo's intoxicated love, and it was not until the moment he entered the reincarnation that he noticed Yoyo's extremely panicked and sad face.

At that moment, he was quietly heartbroken and burst into tears, but fortunately, the master's cultivation was the world, which not only sent his remnant soul into reincarnation, but also allowed the depressed Youyou to follow his footsteps and live a new life.

Youyou in the previous life, Sissi in this life, but what is heartbreaking is that Youyou in the previous life died depressed for herself, but Sissi in this life died for herself, and the poignant relationship between the two lives made Zhang He's heart like a knife.

But under the influence of the sound of Fuxiqin, Zhang He quickly immersed himself in the memory of this life.

The memory of this life is still from the age of seven, until now, in the slowly flowing sound of the Fuxi qin, he clearly saw the qiē he experienced, and he also immersed himself in the reincarnation picture with all his heart, and his feelings are constantly changing with the flow of the picture.

Happiness, sadness, ecstasy, despair, etc., all the qiē he experienced in his life were repeated in the sound of the piano.

But just when Zhang He and the others were all immersed in their own feelings, the heavenly sound of the piano stopped abruptly, and then, an inaudible sigh had clearly sounded in everyone's ears.

Looking at reincarnation in a song, who can know my heart?

I rub, this is what Shenma means? The old man's sigh made Zhang He and the others suddenly wake up from their respective feelings, and they couldn't help but have a look of confusion on their faces.

I'll rub, I said Emperor Xi, can't you make it clearer? Looking at Xuan Feng and the others, who were also full of confusion, Zhang He couldn't help but let out a silent whisper, and then thought about it seriously

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