Zhu Xian—The Wind Rises and Burns Incense Chapter 113 The Sound in the Piano
In the far north, cold rivers emerge;
Sharp and piercing, like a knife and a sword.
Whew-whew-
After the polar day, the storm howls.
Ice and snow frolicking, like a long howling wind, avalanches roaring everywhere.
Under the cold, on the endless ice surface, the cracks of the Dao suddenly appeared with the sunlight, and the place where the extension and convergence was surrounded and guarded by the cracked lines around it, a hundred zhang wide and thirty zhang deep.
The scenery of heaven and earth looks like something that has fallen from a distant height, and the mirror-like ice walls around the pit occasionally have ice thorns like sharp swords piercing obliquely, reflecting each other, and the dazzling white light is like a treasure light flowing.
At this point, the edge of the pit.
Dressed in black, covered with light veils, a graceful woman walked between the snowy sky and the ground.
"It should be, this is it......"
Yuhime quietly looked at the cold snow wall that looked like a mirror, stunned, as if the emotions in her eyes were constantly flashing, and her face under the veil also changed.
Silence is far north, and only the howling wind can give her a response.
Lately, her mood has always fluctuated, and she always feels that something is going to happen.
At first, it was only a sign that the inner demon tribulation was becoming more and more obvious, but Youji, who had been walking in this extreme northern place for a long time, did not touch the calamity after that, and the warning signs in her heart were still there, which made her full of questions.
Raising her arm, her fingers moved, the black gauze danced, and she gently took it off, revealing her alluring appearance.
Crape......
Until then, just to isolate yourself from the world.
After that, in order to keep watch over her, she had come to enjoy seeing his stunning expression every time.
"How are you?" Whispering softly, eloquently.
The dazzling light set off the heaven and earth like a brilliant jade, so obvious but without paying much attention, as if the woman who had long been accustomed to this kind of scenery, looked straight at a certain place and fell into thought.
Until......
Zheng - Zheng -
The cold wind blew, bringing two sounds, which instantly attracted the Yuhime in the memory.
The latter suddenly sobered up, the Dao method on his body was working, the Jiuyang ruler was tightly held in his hand, and the fiery red light on his body spread all over his body.
I was secretly vigilant in my heart.
I have been here for more than a month, and with the preparation I have made in advance, even if I have escaped some dangers, I have experienced several battles.
When he finally arrived at the target place, his mentality also showed a hint of emotion, and he became a little relaxed, but fortunately, the wind made him sober.
His eyes slowly moved to the place where the sound had just come from.
The surprise was fleeting.
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Huqi Mountain, the ghost king sect
Ling Bi had been gone for a while, and after he finished talking about that incident, he left the Ghost King alone!
I also hope that he can think about the old man's words.
Then, the ghost king of one person sighed heavily, and the green dragon was called over.
"Qinglong, what do you think?"
"Since Senior Ling meant that, then I think I can give it a try!"
The ghost king frowned, a little worried about Qinglong's reply, and did not say a word.
As if he saw the difficulty of the ghost king, Qinglong, who seemed to be a young man, stepped forward: "Sect Master, are you worried about Baguio and him?" ”
"Green Dragon!"
With a loud shout, it slammed through the room.
'Boom-'
The entire mountain seemed to be touched by the momentum, and it made a roar, but it only dissipated in a moment.
The two of them looked at each other quietly, and after a long time, the ghost king turned around again.
The voice suddenly became gloomy, a little angry: "She...... It's not enough to put yourself in it, but you have to push Baguio in? ”
"What do you think that kid can do?"
The sudden anger of the ghost king made Qinglong stunned for a moment, but he still returned the salute in a proper manner.
"Sect Master, Youji all these years! There's no longer anything to do for the sect, it's something you and I both know. ”
The body shook, and the ghost king did not say anything.
"But she, in the last time, still made a choice for my sect, Li Xun's affairs over the years, you have also learned about it in detail, sect master! I think this is a method, Wan Jianyi back then, isn't it also ......"
"Green Dragon...... Don't say the rest! ”
Sighing, chasing with a full heart, even Qinglong remembered the memories of the wilderness, and there was a pause for a moment.
"You were by your side when the idiot left, you understood me, you think I ...... How can she be allowed to do those things? ”
"Sect Master ......"
"Perhaps, that girl...... Not necessarily unwilling! ”
"Okay, I'll think about it again, this matter, I will explain it to my uncle tomorrow."
Seeing Qinglong's departure, the ghost king kept weighing in his mind, and he had already told Qinglong what Uncle Shi said, but the answer given by Qinglong was the opposite of Uncle Shi, which made him a little wavering when he had always been decisive.
"Sect Master, Li Xun, you can stay, but let the Baguio girl stay away from him! This person is available, but not exhaustive! ”
He ...... Perhaps, it will be the key to leading the sect to the world, and maybe, it will be more brilliant than eight hundred years ago! ”
Ling Bi's words once again sounded in the ears of the middle-aged scholar-like ghost king.
Repeatedly chewing on this short conversation, the worry in his heart is rising, but this worry is aroused with the last sentence, and the mixed feelings and sorrows continue to surround him.
For a moment, as if talking to himself, with a sonorous meaning, it sounded intermittently in the room: "Uncle Shi is willing to consume the vitality to get it, you can believe it, but after all, his old man is already old, and his mood has gains and losses, so he can't find it!" Now, in order to glorify the sect, since the two holy envoys are willing to promote this matter, I want to see if you can really become the pillar of my Ghost King Sect! ”
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It was still the frozen world, and at this time, a woman dressed in black stood in the center of the pit, frowning and her eyes locked.
"A broken piano?"
"Nine Heavenly Divine Soldiers?"
It is a broken piano that resembles a guzheng and is pale pink, as if it has been split vertically, and the silver-white strings have been preserved, which complements the world and the world, revealing elegance and subtlety, but because of the current appearance, it gives people a sense of desolation.
Wisps of ice covered it, not all wrapped in it, but with a soft white glow that balanced with the cold ice that enveloped it, and occasionally the wind blew over it.
The sound of zheng-zheng-zheng-, the sound of the piano seems to make people's hearts feel quiet and peaceful, and wash away the polluted soul.
Suddenly, the piano was broken.
With a trace of solid mist, it was like some kind of force pulling it with the wind, constantly drifting towards its side.
Youji's gaze followed, as if Zhou Tianxingchen's eyes were extremely constricted, and there seemed to be light blue overflowing in his eyes.
When he was still surprised, a desolate word, just like that, suddenly sounded in the bottom of his heart, with loneliness, with depression, and infinite emptiness:
"I didn't expect to meet people who practice qi here, little girl, you...... The object in my hand, how can there be my power! ”