The powerful qi blade headed towards the door of the fire, and he wanted to dodge but it was too late. Shangguan Ziyu was extremely anxious, grabbed the void in his hand, condensed it into an air shield, and used the power of the air shield to eliminate the power of the air blade. Fang is considered to have protected a handsome face.

"Master!"

The two air currents exploded in front of him, and he was stunned for half a second, then came back to his senses, put his hand on the guqin in front of him, supported his body, spun his body, and jumped away violently. With a backhand, he grabbed the five-color Mingqin in his arms. Stand aside, fingers touching the strings.

An outward thrust came towards him, shaking his body trembling, he couldn't hold the piano in his hand, and with a bang, the five-color piano fell to the ground.

"Master!"

"Senior!"

"I'm fine." He just wanted to try the power of the qin, and sure enough, the five-color Mingqin is the five-color Mingqin, such a powerful power, ordinary people are afraid that they can't bear it.

Shangguan Ziyu picked up the piano on the ground, threw it on the tea table, and hurriedly hit the pulse of the pipe, "You broke three tendons, Master, do you feel any discomfort?" ”

He shook his head, he hadn't seen the five-color violin for tens of thousands of years, and he didn't think that it was more powerful than before. Fortunately, Fang only used two points of strength, otherwise wouldn't he have to break the muscles and veins of his whole body now.

This qin can only be played by immortals, and only Ziyu with divine blood in his body can play it.

She was not wrong about the scene just now, the master just fluctuated the strings, and then he was pushed away so strongly, and the three tendons were broken, and the power of the five-color piano can be seen.

Revealing the fangs in his mouth and biting his fingers, Yin Hong's blood flowed out along the bitten gap, "Drink it." ”

The commanding tone was irresistible, and the frowning didn't say anything more, Tian cleaned the blood droplets on her fingertips, and the moment the blood with the fishy smell entered the mouth, her eyes lit up, and there was the smell of incompletely transformed soul rejuvenation grass in Ziyu's blood.

Divine blood is an excellent nourishment, and the divine blood mixed with the Soul Restoration Grass is even more of a nourishment among the nourishments.

"The five-color piano is really magical." Feng Yan's hand stroked the body of the piano, and with the lesson of Fang Cai, he didn't dare to touch the strings without permission. The left hand turned and the stone slab engraved with the Fengjia totem appeared out of thin air, and the part of the stone slab depicted with the five-color chirpin was faintly shining.

"The piano and the slate have reacted."

"I seem to feel the Feng Family Cemetery calling me." Feng Yan's gaze looked through the stone slab, through this layer of barriers, looking into the distance, looking at the Feng family cemetery where his grandmother was trapped, "Grandmother, I will definitely save you." ”

Shangguan Ziyu picked up the five-color Mingqin, "We will also help you." The five-color Mingqin is already in hand, without further ado, rescue Feng Yanyue's predecessors earlier, and settle down as soon as possible. ”

"Apprentice, you have to learn to play this sheet music before you do." He threw the score that fell on the ground to her, "This piece can only be opened with the totem of the Feng family." ”

"I know the way." She held the five-color piano sullenly, although it was not difficult to learn the piano, "Master, you and I are back to the Sword Casting Pavilion, now is a critical moment, we need help." ”

In the Sword Casting Pavilion outside Wuli Street, Nanzi left the side from the underground sword casting furnace, and worked day and night, and tens of thousands of blades could be completed in a hurry. On the way back to the room, I habitually passed by the door of Shangguan Ziyu's room, but saw Poria sitting on the corridor in front of the door with a basin and napping.

"Poria cocos, Poria cocos."

With a bang, she dropped the basin in her hand and hurriedly stood up, "Uh, huh? King, king. Oh no. Church Master. ”

"Why don't you sleep here, beware of catching a cold, hurry up inside." Nan Zili looked at the room behind her, the door was ajar, not closed, and she didn't feel Ziyu's breath in the room.

The star's eyes sank, and he took three steps and two steps to open the door. Poria followed him in a daze. The room was empty except for the half-lit red candle, and there was a piece of outer water scattered on the floor, which must have been discarded here.

In addition to the unique breath on Ziyu's body, there was no other breath in the room. ”

"Oh, hall master. Madame said that she went to find Master Yao, and she seemed to have something like a piano in her arms. ”

Went to find the seniors? With a piano in your arms? The predecessors and the piano are none other than the five-color piano! A few days ago, he also saw Senior Yao, but Senior Jian said that there was still unfinished business, and he was not allowed to mention his whereabouts to anyone.

In this way, things are not as simple as imagined. He was hiding from the sub-language. This realization made Nanzi a little unhappy in the centrifugation.

"Where are you going, hall master?"

"Feng Jia."

Fang is walk to the door of the Sword Casting Pavilion and meet the two people who came back, Shangguan Ziyu was dressed in men's clothes, and his cheeks became more and more heroic, but he almost didn't recognize it.

"Nan Zili." She undid the spell, recovered her daughter, and threw herself at him with the piano in her hand.

Nan Zili took the five-color piano in her hand, held the beauty in her arms, and raised her eyebrows happily. He was very satisfied with Ziyu's reaction.

"You see that Master is back, not only back, but also brought back the five-color Mingqin. You taught me how to play the piano. She took the sheet music out of her bosom, opened it and held it up in front of him.

"Okay."

The night was also peaceful. But Shangguan Ziyu's heart was calm for a long time, and on the way back in his mind, Master Yao said that Nanzi had a big catastrophe in the near future, and he couldn't avoid it.

She didn't know what kind of calamity it was, and she couldn't even dodge. If it was a catastrophe, she would help him block it together, but she didn't hear what kind of catastrophe it was.

Recently.

What is it lately.

Seeing that everything is coming to an end.

In the haze, the sky was already bright. When she got up, it was already sunset outside. It is not yet late autumn, and although the weather is a little cool in the morning, it is warmer at noon.

"You're awake." Nanzili put the washing water on the desk next to the bed, and he also saw a guqin on the table in the room, and he played it with his hand, which was the music on the piano score.

She didn't know how to play, but she knew it.

Sitting at the table in a daze, listening to him play the guqin, he was a little stupid, and he laughed stupidly.

"My family is really a living treasure."

"Do you like it? Why don't you give it a try? ”

"When you're hungry, how about eating something first."

Watching others play the piano as smoothly as flowing water, when it is your turn to play, it is as ugly as sawing wood. She thought that these things were easy to learn, but fortunately, she had learned some in the past, but this piece was played by her in a variety of miserable ways.

If it weren't for Ziyu being the only one who could play the five-color piano, I was afraid that the people in the courtyard would shout at her to give up.

"Take your time, it's already much stronger than when I first started." Nan Zili sat beside her, obviously her handsome face was already green and black, but she smiled softly and comforted her.

"Yes, yes?"

He pushed the five-color piano forward, replaced it with the previous guqin, and played it hand in hand, so that some of them could be made into tunes, which didn't sound so harsh, and once he let go, he would return to the old one.

Outside the door of the Sword Casting Pavilion, Poria continued to pour water and went out to hide. It's not that she dislikes her wife's piano sound, it's just that it's really a little difficult to accept.

Passers-by saw the steward of the Sword Casting Pavilion come out, and quietly stepped forward and asked, "That, is the Sword Casting Pavilion developing any new swords recently, the voice is very noisy." ”

Poria nodded and smiled busily, "Hehe, hehe, yes." ”

Shangguan Ziyu in the front yard was also a little self-defeating, full of doubts about his talent. In this way, how did he open the cemetery of the Feng family earlier, and how did he rescue Feng Yanyue's predecessors earlier, he was really not angry, not angry!

"You also need some talent to learn the piano, madam, but you are a little lacking in this talent, just practice."

She couldn't stand her magic sound anymore, and stuffed two balls of cotton in her ears, so that she could barely sit under the plane tree in the front yard and listen to her play the piano.

And Shen Lingfeng, who refused to leave here, simply covered his ears and lay on the table and shouted ugly, ugly. If it could, Shangguan Ziyu stabbed the truth with a sword, and the two of them were killed.

A harrier eagle flew in from outside the door of the Sword Casting Pavilion, and a powerful demonic aura flowed into the courtyard. The people in the front yard stopped playing the piano, and their eyes stared at the harrier eagle for a moment, and the harrier eagle flew in front of everyone openly. Fall to the ground and turn into a man.

A fox fur coat, if she is not mistaken, an absolute fox fur coat. Although the harrier eagle in front of him is in excellent condition, it is also unpleasant to look at, especially the fox fur on that body.

Snow-white dazzling.

Before the harrier eagle could speak first, Shangguan Ziyu first issued an eviction order, "Either take off your robe and bury yourself, or leave here, immediately." ”

Harrier Eagle was stunned for a moment, he had heard of Princess Aoxiongnan's easy-going temper early in the morning, and it seemed that the rumors were wrong.

Nan Zili comforted the impatient official on his forehead, and signaled her to be angry, Mo Qi, "Although it is autumn now, it is not hot enough to wear fox fur." When he said the word fox skin, he unconsciously strengthened his tone, "I don't know what the prince of the poultry clan is talking about?" ”

Harrier Eagle looked at Shen Lingfeng, who was sitting on the rattan chair, and then at Shen Lingfeng, who was lying half-dead on the table. His gaze turned to Nan Zili, "Who are you, Shen Lingfeng, Shen Siling's imperial brother." ”

Shen Lingfeng frowned, he had heard in the morning that Si Ling had been taken captive by the prince of the bird clan who loved her, and now it seemed to be true. He slowly stood up, his face was more serious than ever, "It's this prince." ”

Harrier Eagle looked at Shen Lingfeng in a daze for three seconds, and knelt on the ground with a plop, "Brother Huang, you agreed to my marriage with Si Ling!" ”

Everyone in the courtyard who was nervous was staring at the incredible scene that was happening in front of them.

"Si Ling said, eldest brother is like a father, you must agree to her before agreeing to my marriage."

The door of the Sword Forge Pavilion was slammed open.

Bai Mu led the horse, his white clothes were stained with some wind and dust, although he was tired, he still couldn't stop the compelling heroic spirit.

"Harrier Eagle Prince, do you know that Si Ling once had a marriage with the Proud Royal Family, but it had to be canceled due to a fire."

Shen Lingfeng raised his eyebrows and sat down, although Bai Mu's appearance was an accident, he also said what he wanted to say. Fire is taboo in the demon world, especially when talking about marriage.

Sometimes this fire is enough to restore the marriage of both parties, and you will never be able to marry again.

The Harrier Eagle Prince shook his head, and his knees on the ground shook a little, "How is this possible, how is it possible!" ”

"If the Harrier Eagle Prince doesn't believe it, you can go to Aoxiong to find out. I don't have to lie to you. Bai Mu tied the horse to the tethered stone next to the hundred-year-old sycamore in front of the door, "For the future of the poultry clan, please think twice." ”

"It can't be, it can't be."

A gust of wind blew in the courtyard of the Sword Pavilion, and the Harrier Eagle Prince turned into a Harrier Eagle and soared into the sky, and his figure disappeared from everyone's sight.

"I'm going to pick up Silling." Seeing his reaction, Shen Lingfeng followed with some unease. Shen Siling was his own sister, and he couldn't let her go alone.

The Harrier Eagle Prince came and went quickly. Bai Mu sighed as he looked at the departing figures of the two of them, and smiled and whispered to the official of the city.

"Sister Ziyu, I'm back."

"Bai Mu. You've worked hard this time, how is the demon world going? ”

"Everything went well, but there was a problem that had to be solved. Regarding Fengyue, it seems that things are not as simple as we think. ”

After settling everything, Bai Mu carefully placed the longevity cup on top of Fengyue's head. The Immortal Lamp emitted a faint light, gathering her soul.

"Although the Immortal Pill has saved Fengyue, this Fengyue is just an empty body and no soul. The body did not react in any way except that it could walk and move. ”

Shangguan Ziyu tried to wave her hand in front of her, but Fengyue just looked ahead with a dull look in her eyes and didn't say a word.

"The dragon's inner dan can only consolidate Fengyue's soul in the body, but now Fengyue can't even see a little soul. I thought that the only way for her to think and act was to inject a new soul into Fengyue's body. ”

"Is it the same as when she and Feng Yanyue shared the same body in the past?" If that's the case, that's a good idea. Otherwise, even if they rescued Senior Feng Yanyue, the soul of Senior Feng Yanyue would have nowhere to put it.

"So to speak. If you want to make Fengyue live, this is the only way to move. ”

Nan Zili grabbed Shangguan Ziyu's shoulder, this method seemed feasible, but Chu Ziyu's condition for promising Feng Yanyue's seniors was that saving Feng Yue was not trivial, and it was better to make a decision after discussing with Feng Yan. ”

He shook the immortal lamp on Fengyue's head, the small lamp body, only the size of a palm, it is such a big thing that gathers the aura between heaven and earth, and can absorb the soul and save people's lives.

The premise is that the man's soul remains in this world. Fengyue has been dead for several years, even if only a trace of soul remains in this world, the rest can be reincarnated, perhaps, this child's soul is long gone.

Fengyue on the couch was only thirteen or fourteen years old, but she had endured things that ordinary people couldn't bear. Man-made, fate-driven, Xu, God is just so willing to play tricks on others.