The month of January is fleeting.

This was the last day of the Demon Sound Saint Monarch's chance to impress Lin Wangwu.

The Demon Sound Saint Monarch was really a person with some knowledge, he didn't need to ask Lin Wangwu, just from Lin Wangwu's eyes looking at him, he knew that he might have failed.

But as a person who is extremely conceited, and does have enough achievements to turn conceit into self-confidence, the Demon Sound Saint Monarch did not give up.

"Playing the piano, where are we going to play today?" Lin Wangwu still cherishes this month's time, even if it is the last day, she is really looking forward to playing.

Even Xiao Song, the pet spirit beast that Lin Wangwei was holding in his arms, also screamed "Yinyin", meaning to let the Demon Yin Holy Monarch take them to play.

The Demon Sound Saint Monarch is very sad, in Lin Wangwei's mouth, it is "playing the piano", and in Xiao Song's mouth, it is simply simplified to "Yinyin".

"I'm not going out today, I'll tell you a story." The Demon Sound Saint Monarch had a smile of remembrance on his face.

"Okay." Lin Wangwei's curiosity has always been strong.

"Maomao?" Komatsu also seems to want to hear the story.

Under the bamboo forest, a piano, a pot of tea, a beauty, while stroking the piano, while telling stories, is indeed a landscape.

This elegant courtyard was where Lin Wangwu lived when he first woke up, no matter where they went every day to see the scenery and eat, at night, the Demon Sound Saint Monarch would take Lin Wangwu back here.

Fortunately, the Demon Sound Saint Monarch is an elegant person, and he will not force dirty things, but he is polite to Lin Wang, and even a little meticulous.

It was this kind of getting along that made Lin Wangwei feel that he was not so annoying, so he was also curious to hear the story of this not so annoying person.

Lin Wangwei thought that he would talk about his glorious and great growth history, or the sad growth history and heartbreaking love history of the past.

Unexpectedly, the story of the Demon Sound Saint Monarch, Lin Wangwu had heard it, and he had heard it more than once.

It's just that this story was told from a different angle by the Demon Sound Saint Monarch in a beautiful way of playing the piano while speaking, but it was even more beautiful and beautiful.

The story told by the Demon Sound Saint Monarch is the story of a man, a sword and a piano who became immortals together, and then spent the lonely years of the fairy world together.

That man's name is Fengcheng, and he is known as Fengcheng Xianjun.

That sword is called the Soul Chasing Sword, and it is called the Spirit Chasing Fairy Sword.

And that piano, formerly known as Xianyin, was unknown to no one, except for Fengcheng and Chasing Spirit.

All the stories about Fengcheng Immortal Monarch are all stories about sword cultivation and sword walking.

But few people know that Fengcheng has two ace immortal weapons in his hands, one is the fairy sword chasing the spirit, and the other is the fairy sound qin.

In the long years, the chasing spirit and the immortal sound have gradually condensed into adults, and later become immortals.

Originally, the machine spirit had no gender, only the gender he chose when he became an adult.

The Soul chose a woman because she had Fengcheng in her heart.

And Xianyin, the most suitable qin spirit to transform into a woman, chose a male because it has a soul in its heart.

Once belligerent, tough, and murderous, the Soul Chaser was a fiery sword.

Fairy music was once as gentle as water, and it was the harp of tranquility.

The character of the spirit chasing sword spirit is the same as that sword, hot, dare to love and hate, and then was broken by Feng Cheng and chose the most radical way - self-explosion.

The spirit only knew that she loved Fengcheng, but she didn't know that Xianyin had been silently guarding and accompanying her, and Xianyin's feelings for her were no less than her for Fengcheng.

It's just that Xianyin is later than the Chasing Spirit, and has always been regarded as a younger brother by the Chasing Spirit.

This time, the spirit has fallen, and the fairy sound is no longer interesting.

After paying a heavy price for the slightest chance, Hou Xianyin fell into the mortal dust with his memory, just to find the spirit.

Lin Wangwu was a little stupid when he heard this, and tears fell unconsciously.

Lin Wangwu couldn't say how she felt now, whether it was sadness, sadness or pity, maybe she was just confused, but she couldn't hold back her tears.

"You're Xianyin?" Lin is not stupid.

The Demon Sound Saint Monarch nodded, and the sound of the piano turned from sadness to peace.

"You mean, I'm a spirit chaser? But I'm weak. Lin Wangwei was a little confused.

The Demon Sound Saint Monarch did not answer Lin Wang's question, but asked rhetorically: "If you are a spirit chaser, will you fall in love with the fairy sound?" ”

Lin Wangwu subconsciously shook his head: "No." ”

Because Lin Wangxian has been repeating only one spell in his heart: You can't fall in love with anyone.

Although he didn't know why, Lin Wangwu just felt that he had to abide by it.

The sound of the Demon Sound Saint Monarch's piano finally stopped, but the people were laughing insolently, but this laughter was full of bitterness:

"Of course you can't be a spirit chaser. Otherwise, how could you reject such a perfect me? ”

"Didn't the spirit chaser choose you too?" Good narcissistic way of answering. Lin Wangwu rolled his eyes helplessly, at this time, Lin Wangwu had already labeled the piano player after narcissism and called it pitiful.

"That's because she met that flowery man in Fengcheng first, if she met me, there wouldn't be so many tragedies."

"Narcissism~"

The Demon Sound Saint Monarch didn't care at all, and continued, "You are fundamentally different people. The character of the chasing spirit is straightforward and strong. And you? Soft, cunning. If the chaser knew that someone was taking you for her, she would be angry and come out to kill. ”

The Demon Sound Saint Monarch continued: "Okay, I lose, I will send you back as you wish, and give you another 10,000 spirit stones. Maybe you have a treasure on you that is looking for the Spirit Chaser Sword, which is why I mistake you for the Spirit Chaser. Don't use this kind of consciousness anymore in the future, it's dangerous. ”

Lin Wangwu nodded, he would be a little reluctant to give up this guy. However, compared to the beautiful face of the Demon Sound Saint Monarch, Lin Wangwu wanted to see the ten thousand spirit stones shining brightly.

The Demon Sound Saint Monarch simply gave Lin Wangwu a jade pendant filled with spirit stones to attract spirits, while adding:

"I believe that you will not tell my identity, otherwise I will tell people that the Spirit Chasing Sword is on you, with the attitude of the immortal spirit realm cultivators looking for immortal weapons like mad dogs, you will definitely be dismantled."

Lin Wangwu nervously covered her chest, there was the broken sword and scabbard that she could hold a lot of things, and there were all the treasures of Lin Wangwu. Could it be that the broken sword is a spirit chasing sword?

If this is the case, Lin Wangwu considered whether to exchange him for some spirit stones.

Seeing Lin Wangwu's cautiously frightened appearance, the Demon Sound Saint Monarch was inexplicably in a better mood, and he was still a little depressed when he lost the bet.

What's more, the Demon Sound Saint Monarch has always felt that he himself is suave, and one look can melt the hearts of thousands of girls. I didn't expect it to fail again this time~

"Since I've delayed you for a month, I'll give you another life-saving thing." The Demon Sound Saint Monarch threw an object into Lin Wang's arms, and in the blink of an eye, there was no shadow.

"Hey, don't go, send me back."

There was a burst of hearty laughter in the air: "I'm going to continue to look for my chasing spirit, you cheer yourself." ”

I've never seen anything so irresponsible! R1152