Time passed, and in a blink of an eye, it was the sacrifice day of Qiao Tian, the previous patriarch of the Qiao Tian clan.

On this day, the air pressure of the entire Qiao Tian clan was sluggish.

On this day, Grandma Taizu will not see anyone.

On this day, Qiao Zhi would stay alone in the peach blossom forest and play the piano, and no one dared to come forward to disturb him.

All day, back and forth, over and over again, all to the same tune.

That was Qiao Zhitai's grandfather's favorite song during his lifetime - Empty Flower Moon.

How many years ago, it was also in this peach blossom forest, there were two figures, an old man with gray hair, white beard, and who loved to wear a set of white clothes.

Now a song that was originally calm and peaceful is so sluggish, sad, and faint thoughts played by the player at this time, mixed with the player's complicated feelings.

Qiao Zhi usually plays one or two when he has nothing to do, and only when he is in a bad mood, he will keep playing this empty flower moon repeatedly.

The leaves of his left hand burned slightly, Qiao Zhi seemed to be unconscious, and his mind was completely immersed in the sound of the piano, as if only by playing this tune, he would feel that his grandfather, who loved him the most, had never left.

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Lower bound:

In the deep pool, completely immersed in the nine shades of life and death, whenever from death to life, and then from life to death, at the mouth of the heart, the dried blood will seep out a trace of crystal blood-red blood beads, crystal clear. Whenever the cold entered the body, it was really unbearable, and the occasional slight burning on her left hand became a warm sun in her heart.

I don't remember how long it has been.

Suddenly, the shadow of the flower in his left hand burned slightly again, as if from the distant sky, there was a sound of the piano, which was different from the peaceful and leisurely one heard before.

At this time, it looks sad and sluggish. There is also a touch of lovesickness.

The sound of the piano, the sound of the piano again, is it my sister, are you calling me?

The sister in my memory loves to play the piano the most, and I love her the most. In the seven years that they have been together, my sister often plays the piano to her, Jiuyou is not very good at playing the piano, and she can't learn how to teach, but she loves to listen to the piano the most.

Especially while listening to the piano, I drank a little wine quietly on the side.

In recent years, this piano sound has been similar to my sister's previous piano sound...... It doesn't seem quite the same.

My sister's previous piano sound seems to be telling the heart of all things. My sister said that the sound of all things is the most beautiful music in the world, so she likes to transfer the sound of nature to the piano.

In the deep pool over the years, the sound of the piano from the distant sky seems to be the player's leisurely and complacent, expressing his mood, and occasionally seems to be exploring the secret of the piano sound.

Is that you? Sister!

The occasional sound of the piano has become the pillar of the Nine Shadows. sustained her alive to fight against death again and again.

Jiuyou has begun to covet the warm sun on his left, and the sound of the piano in the distant sky in his ears.

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Time passes

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It has been frozen for 100 years.

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On this day, the 700th birthday celebration of the young son of heaven of the Qiao Tian clan, all the clans came to congratulate.

Snow Clan Patriarch Xue Yun took Qingxue down the snow mountain.

On this day, deep underground in the Tianji Pavilion, the cardamom girl who was planted in the jade pond suddenly opened her baby-like pure eyes, "Hehe, the time is almost up, those beautiful eyes, I want to get them back." He licked the corner of his lips as he spoke.

On his forehead, a figure of broken jade appeared, mixed with a shadow and disappeared.

The girl closed her baby-like eyes again.

In the long river of time and space thousands of years ago, an old Taoist priest with a thief's eyebrows and rat eyes was holding his clothes and kept rummaging for corpses in a mass grave, "No...... No...... Still no, thief old man, dead old man, where did you hide my body......".

Suddenly, his eyes turned into azure deep pupils, and through the long river of time, he looked in the direction of Tianji Pavilion, "Damn, dead machine spirit, Lao Tzu has worked hard day and night to replenish your body, and you have consumed my eight hundred years of life for a pair of broken eyes." Lao Tzu didn't play with you. ”

The Nether, in the deep pool.

The shadow of a cardamom girl, as pure as a baby, appeared next to the sleeping figure in the deep pool.

"Hee-hee, it's time to wake up, my eyes." The girl whispered.

Suddenly, a broken jade figure flashed through one of the eyes.

The girl whispered "wake up". The two words seem to have been passed down from time immemorial.

Jiuyou woke up instantly, blind and couldn't see anything, but he could only see her.

His throat moved slightly, and he asked hoarsely the first sentence he had spoken in a hundred years, "Who are you?"

"Hee-hee, I'm here to make a deal with you. Your eyes, the eyes of the reborn, are as clean as the stars, and they are very beautiful, and I like them very much. ”

Ask a blind man for a pair of eyes, and you're sure you're not looking for the wrong person. Jiu Youyou looked at her quietly and said nothing.

"Hee-hee, do you want to see your sister in the upper realm with your own eyes again? I can help you." The girl bewitched.

The Nine Shades aura was chaotic for a moment, and then returned to stability in an instant.

"Who are you?" Jiuyou asked again.

"Who am I, and I want to know who I am. But the old man called me Xiao Yuyu, I thought it was too ugly. He gave himself a name called Xianji, then I will call him Qianji, and I will be angry with him, hehe. The cardamom girl flashed a pair of clean and pure eyes, and said delicately.

"How can you help me"

"Hee-hee, how I came, you can go".

"Conditions" have tasted the bitterness of the world in recent years. Jiuyou is convinced that there will be no good for no reason.

"Your eyes, the eyes of the Protoss."

The Nine Shadows "......" asks a blind man for a pair of eyes, and asks a mortal for a pair of eyes of the gods?

Nine shadows are inexplicable, they are half dead, a mortal, where did they come from the eyes of the gods.

Could it be that my consciousness is already so confused?

"Hee-hee, don't worry, don't worry, as long as you remember, you owe me a pair of eyes, I will let you go to see your sister."

"Good" is just a pair of eyes, his current state, life and death are difficult, even if he is lucky enough to regain his sight in the future, he is still blind.

After many years of ice, Jiuyou doesn't know how long it has been, and there is still a wish to live alive. What else can't be lost?

"Hee-hee, you have to remember, you owe me a pair of eyes, when she wakes up, when the Tree of Life of the Protoss rekindles within you, I will come back, come back and take away the eyes of the stars that are unparalleled in the world. No one can escape my debts. ”

"Okay" Jiuyou listened inexplicably, but still agreed. Although she couldn't understand what the girl said again.

"I will shine your shadow into the upper realm with my true body, and you will possess anyone within 10,000 meters of her side at will. Remember, you only have one day. ”

"Shadow" Nine Shadows doubted.

"Yes, I'm also a shadow."

After Qian Xuan finished speaking, a piece of broken jade flashed in one of his eyes, and a light refracted from it, hitting Jiuyou's body.

"Remember, you owe me a pair of eyes." After Qianmu finished speaking, the figure disappeared.