Room.

The sad wind is still blowing, the blood rain is still floating in the sky, and the sad breath envelops the whole world.

Countless people are grieving, and some are even crying.

This tragic wind and blood rain spread throughout the Zhou world, and there were at least more than 20 great sages who died, so that the Holy Dao Sect could not afford it at all.

And it heralds the coming of the great tribulation.

How can this not make people cry?

In the Valley of Hundred Flowers, Feng Qingyan sat among the flowers, and his spirit seemed a little sluggish. However, he had to hold on, play hard, and continue to peep into the netherworld.

When he saw that only the righteous lord was left, a painful look appeared on his face.

The righteous lord can't hold on for long.

Zheng –

At this time, Feng Qingyan's piano suddenly broke off, and he found that the string had been broken......

He couldn't play anymore.

Moreover, he "saw" the deep pit in the depths of the netherworld, and there was a violent vibration again, and terrifying black shadows swept out, at least as many as hundreds.

This made Feng Qingyan's heart tremble, could it be that the sky is also going to kill me Zhou Tianxia?

Zuo Shaozai, who didn't know when he returned, saw Feng Qingyan's expression, and couldn't help but look up to the sky and roar sadly, with a painful look in his eyes.

At this time, Feng Qingyan immediately flew up and appeared in the sky above the Burial Mountain Academy, and said, "Who has a six-rank seven-stringed piano?"

"Who has a six-fret, seven-stringed lyre. ”

Feng Qingyan's voice rolled, like thunder in the sky, resounding throughout Bocheng.

At this time, many people came back from the sad wind and bloody rain, looked up at the figure in the sky, and didn't know why they wanted a six-pin seven-stringed piano for canonization.

"I have. ”

A voice sounded, and I saw Yuntian come out.

"Cloudy?"

"He hasn't returned to the academy yet?"

At this time, the literati and artists in Bocheng were a little surprised, and they didn't expect that Yuntian was still in Bocheng.

"Borrow it. ”

When Feng Qingyan saw Yuntian, he was also a little surprised.

Yun Tian is the most outstanding student of Shangren Academy, he naturally understands something, and at this time, he looked at the lyre behind Yun Tian, and said, "Qin come." ”

When Yun Tian was about to untie the piano, the lyre on his back suddenly flew up.

This made Yun Tian stunned.

This is his lyre, and it flew away by itself?

The lyre sounded to itself as it flew, and quickly landed in front of Feng Qingyan.

Feng Qingyan nodded, and quickly walked back to the Valley of Hundred Flowers, while the lyre automatically followed behind him. At this scene, the others were not too surprised, thinking that Feng Qingyan had led it, but Yun Tian was shocked.

Could it be that the canonization is Qinjun?

When Feng Qingyan returned to the Valley of Hundred Flowers, he immediately adjusted the timbre, and then played. He "saw" in the netherworld, and sure enough, hundreds of "weird" ......

A wry smile appeared on his face.

"Qingyan, what's going on now, the Lord of Righteousness and the others?"

An Xiu asked with a frown.

"Hundreds of 'weird' have poured out again, and now only the righteous lord is left. Feng Qingyan said, "However, the righteous lord is surrounded by hundreds of 'weird', and there is a steady stream of 'weird' rushing to ......"

Zuo Shaozai's eyes were full of despair, but he had to pass the news.

At this time, except for the Taoist leader, the four sects all held the saint Wenbao and killed the Huangquan ghost land.

Many great sages, as well as countless great Confucian ranks, also quickly swept towards the Huangquan ghost land.

And there are countless scholars, scholars, and even scribes, all of whom were ordered to assemble and prepare to set off towards the ghost land of Huangquan.

......

Boom Boom –

Deep in the Netherworld.

There was a violent vibration in the deep pit, and terrifying black shadows swept out.

However, they all scattered towards the Netherworld with some panic, and did not kill the righteous lord at the first time.

At this time, Feng Qingyan "looked" into the deep pit, and a red color appeared.

A young lady?

Feng Qingyan was stunned for a moment.

When the little lady jumped into the pit, he thought that the little lady must be undoubted, but who would have thought that she would appear again.

Even if he was just peeping in the world, he seemed to be able to feel the cold aura of the young lady.

The breath was so cold that it seemed to make people freeze and turn into ice sculptures.

This breath is terrible.

Feng Qingyan was shocked and puzzled.

Why did the young lady become stronger again after a period of time?

Moreover, it has changed so much that he can't see it clearly at all, and it seems that he is already a Daxian-level existence.

How is this possible?

The little lady is still dressed in a bright red phoenix crown, but it exudes an incomparably cold aura, and after flying straight up from the pit, she stepped into the air step by step to the cliff by the pit, and glanced around coldly.

But at this time, there is no "weird" snatching out from under the deep pit.

Moreover, there was no "weirdness" coming at her.

At this time, it seems that the little lady is walking towards the "weird", and the "weird" can feel the existence of the little lady from a distance.

However, he fled in panic.

Yes, it's an escape.

Feng Qingyan, who was peeping in the world at this time, couldn't believe his eyes.

Incomparably terrifying and weird, even afraid of the little lady?

How is this possible?

Even if the little lady is an existence at the level of a great sage, or even at the level of a great benevolent lord, Weird has never been afraid of a great sage.

In his understanding, there is almost no fear of weirdness.

Unless it's a saint.

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At this time, Feng Qingyan "looked" into the deep pit, and a red color appeared.

A young lady?

Feng Qingyan was stunned for a moment.

When the little lady jumped into the pit, he thought that the little lady must be undoubted, but who would have thought that she would appear again.

Even if he was just peeping in the world, he seemed to be able to feel the cold aura of the young lady.

The breath was so cold that it seemed to make people freeze and turn into ice sculptures.

This breath is terrible.

Feng Qingyan was shocked and puzzled.

Why did the young lady become stronger again after a period of time?

Moreover, it has changed so much that he can't see it clearly at all, and it seems that he is already a Daxian-level existence.

How is this possible?

The little lady is still dressed in a bright red phoenix crown, but it exudes an incomparably cold aura, and after flying straight up from the pit, she stepped into the air step by step to the cliff by the pit, and glanced around coldly.

But at this time, there is no "weird" snatching out from under the deep pit.

Moreover, there was no "weirdness" coming at her.

At this time, it seems that the little lady is walking towards the "weird", and the "weird" can feel the existence of the little lady from a distance.

However, he fled in panic.

Yes, it's an escape.

Feng Qingyan, who was peeping in the world at this time, couldn't believe his eyes.

Incomparably terrifying and weird, even afraid of the little lady?

How is this possible?

Even if the little lady is an existence at the level of a great sage, or even at the level of a great benevolent lord, Weird has never been afraid of a great sage.

In his understanding, there is almost no fear of weirdness.

Unless it's a saint.

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Thank you for your understanding

Thank you for your understanding