The palace is a very mysterious existence in the eyes of many ordinary people. Because ordinary people may never have the opportunity to witness the palace in their lifetime, let alone enter the palace.

However, in the eyes of ordinary people, it is extremely mysterious, and it is believed that only the supreme emperor can live in the palace, but in fact it is no different from ordinary mansions.

The only difference is. Although ordinary mansions are divided into courtyards, they are not very large. And the royal palace is like a fortress. Each of these palaces is like every courtyard in a mansion. It's just that these palaces are much larger than those courtyards.

Entering Ciyang Palace, the first thing you pass through is a garden with rockery and flowing water, fragrant grass and fragrant flowers.

The environment here is beautiful, but when everyone sees the blood-colored figure, it all changes color.

A man, the milky white robe on his body, was completely dyed red with blood at this time, showing a blood-red color.

His eyes, ears, nostrils, and corners of his mouth were also covered in blood.

There was a jade flute on the corner of his lips, and his fingers kept bouncing on the sound hole of the jade flute, but the weak flute sound was something anyone could feel, and he was already weak and unable to continue to hold on.

Ten zhang in front of this man, in a small pavilion, the bead curtain curtain covers the woman's face, and you can only faintly see the woman's wonderful figure.

She stroked the piano gently in the pavilion, her graceful posture and elegant posture, as if the goddess was dancing.

The breeze blew and lifted the curtain that hung on the edge of the pavilion, revealing the woman's face.

It was a very beautiful face, delicate facial features, and snow-white skin, which could be called a masterpiece of heaven.

Her eyes were slightly closed, and she enjoyed the piano, as if she was silent in her own world, like a butterfly fluttering.

Such a beautiful posture, such a peaceful stroking of the qin, but a murderous sound, this is completely unbelievable to everyone.

At this time, the blood-stained young man, under the sound of the piano, seemed to have entered her world.

In her world, the man seems to have been injured and has no skin, resulting in beads of blood coming out of every pore of his body in reality. Seven orifices bleed, and the tragic situation made people unbelievable.

Everyone who came to the scene slowly moved their eyes away from the bloody man and looked at the woman sitting in front of the fuqin platform in the pavilion.

It's okay not to look at it, but after a look, everyone intuitively felt a burst of thought.

Even though they were standing in the soundproof barrier, everyone had almost cut off the sound of the piano, but seeing the woman's expression of enjoyment, it seemed that they had followed her into the world of the body that could hurt people.

Those who have cultivated to a higher level are instantly shocked and sweating profusely. And those who cultivate to be inferior. Those palace maids, eunuchs, and Fang Ruyan, who had low cultivation or even no cultivation, fell directly into it, and their eyes were dull one by one, and they had completely fallen.

"It's not good, wake up!" Ye Yuntian was such a character, he suddenly felt the strangeness of everyone, and immediately shouted violently.

Everyone woke up at the same time, and did not dare to look at the pavilion again.

However, those who have nothing to do with it are afraid to look at it. However, the woman who stroked the qin in the pavilion was the daughter of Fang Ruyan. At this time, the daughter went crazy, and as a mother, she was most worried. She couldn't control herself. With teary eyes, his eyes were fixed on the daughter who was sitting in the pavilion.

She wanted to rush to save her daughter and shake her awake. However, it was impossible for the people in the sister building around her to let her go.

With her ordinary physique, if she really heard the sound of the piano, it was almost conceivable that she would die in an instant.

The way of music is broad and profound. The realization of the realm is completely beyond what ordinary people can see.

So to speak. Ordinary people think that music is for listening, but in fact, people who are truly advanced know it. As long as the realm reaches a certain level, the rhythm can not only be used to listen, but even to see.

It's like some sword masters once said that there are three realms of sword. The first realm, holding a sword to break into the world. In the second realm, there is no sword in the hand, but there is a sword in the heart. In the third realm, there is no sword in the hand, there is no sword in the heart, the sword of man is one, and heaven and man will exist forever.

Ten thousand laws do not deviate from their sects, as the so-called three thousand avenues, different paths to the same end. The same is true of the sword, and the same is true of the rhythm.

For people in the ordinary realm, there must be musical instruments to play music. However, when the realm is raised to another level, some people reach out and pat in the air, and they can enjoy a chapter.

Obviously, the orange has reached this level at this time. Although her piano sound is blocked by a soundproof barrier. But when these people saw her stroking the harp, a piece of music sounded in their hearts, bringing them into the world that belonged to her.

This is also the reason why there is a soundproof barrier to block the sound of the piano, but Ye Yuntian still took everyone out of Ciyang Palace. Because although the crowd can't listen, as long as they see the action, they will still be deeply fascinated by it.

Just when everyone was nervous, some people also found the Haoyun standing in the wind, standing on the small bridge.

The breeze blew through the corners of Haoyunzheng's clothes, making it move against the wind.

Everyone in the enchantment reacted, and they all had bad intentions, and Hao Yunzheng may have been controlled.

At that moment, countless calls came, all wanting to exchange Haoyun Zheng back.

Ye Yuntian also frowned, and then, the enchantment spread, and he wanted to envelop Haoyun Zheng in it.

However, at this moment, something unexpected happened.

The enchantment was just about to envelop Hao Yun Zheng, but Hao Yun Zheng's figure had already begun to move.

Haoyun Zheng flew up, instantly turned into an afterimage, came to the outside of the pavilion, and sat cross-legged on the grass outside the pavilion.

The seven-stringed guqin in his hand was placed on his legs, opposite the woman in the pavilion, and slowly closed his eyes.

Hao Yunzheng's mind slowly fell silent, like an orange in the pavilion, and seemed to have fallen into the realm of music.

Some of the people present couldn't react, and some thought that Hao Yunzheng was controlled by his mind. There are also people who have seen a little bit of power in their hearts, and they all know that Hao Yunzheng is actually about to act. I want to break the sound with a sound.

Sure enough, Hao Yunzheng's fingers slowly stroked the strings. With the starting hand, a flirtatious sound came, like a gentle flow of spring water, which is pleasing to the eye.

The sound of this plucking gesture was not very large, but the moment the sound appeared, the sadness and despair that floated in the air seemed to tremble.

After the starting gesture, Haoyun Zheng's ten fingers kept beating back and forth on the guqin.

Ten fingers tapped, and the beautiful sound of the piano sounded.

For a time, in the entire Ciyang Palace, two guqins and a jade flute composed a chaotic rhythm. But if you listen closely, you can find out. The rhythm of the three sounds seems to be chaotic and entangled. But in fact, they go to extremes and go their own way. Almost as long as it is a person with a high realm, it can be heard clearly.

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(Tianjin)